Chapter 413 Poor Demon Cultivation

This strange situation was unexpected by Yang Qian. Looking at the dragon, Yang Qian also had a short circuit in his mind and stood there for a long time and was at a loss.

However, Yang Qian soon found that at the end of the blood tank on the edge of the blood pool, many monks were imprisoned. There were a total of eight monks in the blood tank, and there were eight monks imprisoned.

These monks are tied to the pillars by a chain, and each monk has a small wound. Their blood is constantly dripping from the wound, and the dripping blood is flowing into the blood tank and into the blood pool.

After carefully looking at these monks, Yang Qian also made new discoveries. For example, the wounds of those demon practitioners at this time only need very little demon power to heal instantly. Even if they do not use demon power, some powerful demon practitioners can automatically heal, but why have the wounds of monks at this time not healed?

So all the problems are on the pillar, which are exactly the same as Yang Qian saw in the tower. In that pillar, there may be a special energy suppressing the demon power of the monks, which makes their wounds unhealed.

However, in this way, Yang Qian has another doubt. Human practitioners have Yuanying and demon cultivation with internal elixir. The competition of ordinary monks is nothing more than these two things, because they contain great energy. After absorption, monks can improve a lot of cultivation, but it is the first time to extract blood Yang Qian. Arrived.

From the situation at this time, it is not difficult to guess that the demon alliance is like absorbing the energy from the blood of these demons to the dragon in the center of the blood pool, but what kind of energy is there in the blood?

"Master, I can feel a powerful force brewing!" Just when Yang Qian was puzzled, there was a sound from the rosefinch sword in Yang Qian's hand.

"Tell me clearly what kind of energy this energy is!" It was Qingyi who spoke. For the sake of safety, Yang Qian summoned the rosefinch sword in case of need. As for the energy mentioned by Qingyi, Yang Qian could only feel it slightly, but Yang Qian couldn't say it for a moment.

"This is the power of blood, and they are mentioning the power of their blood inheritance!" Qingyi was silent for a while, and then said.

"What kind of blood inheritance power can also be extracted?" Qingyi's words surprised Yang Qian.

Although Yang Qian is not very familiar with demon cultivation, Yang Qian knows that the power of blood is their foundation. The power of demon cultivation is like a magic weapon for true practitioners. Different power to stimulate blood is a process of constantly strengthening hair, and Yang Qian also knows that some mythical beasts stimulate the power of blood and advance.

But this bloodline exists as soon as the demon is born. How can such a thing be extracted?

"The power of bloodline can be extracted, but once the power of demon cultivation is extracted, the strength of demon cultivation will weaken, and such weakening is also permanent weakening. Even if this bloodline is replenished in the future, it cannot be recovered!" Qingyi continued.

"But one thing, you said that the power of this bloodline cannot be replenished, but you can also see the situation at this time. They are clearly extracting the power of demon cultivation bloodline for the dragon to be absorbed. Not to mention that the power of this bloodline is not replenished, and can the dragon absorb the blood inheritance of other demons?" Listening to Qingyi's words, Yang Qian asked again.

"Well, I don't know that the blood power of a demon cultivation is determined by him at birth, and the blood power of each demon cultivation must also have a corresponding constitution to stimulate, so it is even more impossible to obtain the blood power of other demon cultivation!" Qingyi is a resolute railway.

Qingyi's words are already obvious, such as the blue-eyed snake, which can obtain powerful talent magic power and psychedelic eyes by stimulating the power of blood, but the eyes of the blue-eyed snake are the medium for them to display their talent magic power. Without the eyes of the blue-eyed snake, even if they awaken the talent magic power cannot be used.

Like the roaring tiger, their magic power of heavenly punishment is to fight wildly in the world and can obtain extremely horrible physical power, but without the powerful body of the roaring tiger, even if they have the talent power, they can't afford this powerful energy.

If it is really like Yang Qian guessed at this time, then if Jiaolong wants to gain the blood power of other demon cultivation, it must have their physical characteristics.

But if a demon monk wants to have the physical characteristics of other demon clans, not to mention the possibility, this difficulty is not what ordinary people can do. If it can really be done, is the demon monk still himself?

Thinking about the appearance of the dragon after that, Yang Qian couldn't help shivering in his heart. Yang Qian thought he was very perverted. Isn't it more perverted than Yang Qian when such a monster came out?

Slowly came to one of the demons. Yang Qian just wanted to let go of the yuan god to observe the situation of the monk, but the monk suddenly opened his eyes.

As soon as the demon Xiu saw Yang Qian, his face suddenly appeared with fear, and his whole body trembled violently, and his abdomen kept shrinking backwards. If it was just the pillar, I'm afraid the monk had already shrank back.

But soon a strange glow burst out of the monk's eyes, and his whole body suddenly moved forward, but the chain pulled him down.

"You, you, you are not from the demon alliance!" Looking at Yang Qian's monk, he suddenly said excitedly.

"Ha ha, I'm really not from the demon alliance. Can you tell me who you are? How can you be imprisoned here? What are they going to do to extract your blood?" Watching the monk wake up, Yang Qian hurriedly asked.

"Please help me, help me out, please..." He pleaded with a face.

"How can I save you without saying anything?" Yang Qian hummed.

"As long as you take me out, you will tell me everything!" The monk said hurriedly.

"Well, what's your name..." Then Yang Qian asked the question just now.

The monk's name is Mingran. His body is a granite snake, a scattered cultivation in the demon clan. He has the cultivation of the later stage of the disaster. One day, he suddenly met a group of demon practitioners and was captured by them after the unfavorable battle. When he woke up, he found himself here.

"Please, help me. I can feel that the power of my blood is constantly weakening. If my wound doesn't heal, I will lose my talent forever!" After talking about his own affairs, the monk asked for help again.

"What is your talent and magic power, and how can you lose it forever?"

"My body is a granite snake, and the talent magic power is a kind of poison. This poison can directly corrode the monk's body, and it has been internal elixir!" As if afraid that Yang Qian would not save him, the monk hurriedly replied.

"Okay, wait, I'll see if I can cut off this chain!"

When he finished speaking, he saw Yang Qian holding both ends of the chain with his hands respectively. The real gas completely urged the chain to make a crisp sound, but the chain was still broken.

"No hurry, no hurry, I'll try again!" Looking at the monk's expression, Yang Qian tried again, but as a result, he couldn't break the chain as last time.

"You also saw this. I can't break this thing. I don't think it's better. I'll go out first, tell the other demons, and then come to save you!" With that, Yang Qian walked out.

"Don't go, don't go!" Watching Yang Qian leave, the monk's last hope was dashed, and he suddenly shouted.

That is, the voice of the monk suddenly shocked the other monks, and when they woke up, there was a shocking shout.

"What the hell!" Yang Qian also thought of such a situation and quickly ran out with a curse.

Fortunately, it was in the hall at this time. The situation should not be known outside at this time, but when Yang Qian opened the door, the overwhelming sound did come out.

Without any pause, Yang Qian hurriedly flew outside, and at the same time, the changes in the hall also attracted the attention of other demon alliances. After Yang Qian left, a large number of members of the demon alliance appeared at the gate of the hall.

At this time, one of the monks waved to the other guards. The guards suddenly stopped and the monk went in alone.

And not long after the monk walked in, it suddenly became quiet, but at this time, the monk's face was extremely pale, and his body disappeared in place after a moment.