The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

"Everyone, don't be impatient."

The man in the bloodline black robe raised his hands to appease everyone, and then said in a neutral voice:
"Sincerely, everyone must have seen that it will never be able to get close to the palace, it is a shocking secret treasure.

If the blood donation circle cannot be formed, the space barrier cannot be broken, and we will never be able to enter it.

Another problem is that the number of treasures is unknown, but one thing is certain.

The more people enter the temple, the more intense the competition will be.

We can wait for a while to find more monks to come here, and then enter the temple together to hunt for treasures.

But is that really what you want to see? "

The words of the bloodline black-robed man are very deceptive, and he does not have the hoarse voice of other black-robed men, so it is easy to gain the trust of others.

Even if the black-robed man is not a good person at first glance, but which one of the monks present does not have blood in their hands, and which one is a cornerstone.

All the monks whispered to each other, obviously the bloodline black robe man said it to the heart, and no one wanted to have another treasure grabber.

I don't want to return, but the difficulty is also very realistic.

What they lost was not ordinary blood, but refined and treasured blood, which could not be lost without limit.

It is impossible to restore the lost essence and blood through meditation, which requires years of accumulation.

"Since this is the case, then please release the essence and blood together. We can't lose the essence, and you can preserve your strength."

The icy young man spoke again, and the other monks hurriedly agreed.

None of the monks who can cultivate to the Fate Spring Realm and be selected by the Secret Realm are fools, and none of them are the best who survived the plots and tricks.

"Brother, you are the first batch of monks to arrive, and one-third of the magic circle has been set up at that time, which was paved with our blood.

Now you want us to release blood essence, isn't it a bit too much! "

The voice of the man in the bloodline black robe gradually became colder, the anger and arrogance in his words were fully revealed, and it seemed that he could no longer bear the anger in his heart.

They completed it with less than ten people, one-third of the huge magic circle, but these twenty or so people completed one-third, one can imagine the trickiness.

No one wants to lose essence and blood for no reason. Anyway, there are so many monks around, and if others lose more, they will lose less.

Although it's okay to lose some blood, who wouldn't want to keep some more.

If you really want precious treasures, if there is a fight or fight among the people, a little more blood will give you more security.

Even if a little more blood doesn't have much effect, at least it can be a psychological comfort to make myself more confident.

These more than 20 monks said that the release of blood essence had reached the limit, but none of them really reached the limit.

"Oh, your teacher is a master and elite, how can we casual cultivators compare to it."

A charming female cultivator smiled coquettishly, and then said charmingly: "Everyone is smart, so don't hide it.

For the remaining one-third of the magic circle, more than [-] people release the blood together. The amount required is not much, and it will not have any impact on the cultivation base.

For this blood, wasting time and increasing risks, it is better to quickly enter the palace to hunt for treasure. "

After all, that enchanting female cultivator stretched out her bright wrist and cut it in front of everyone, forcing out drops of viscous blood.

Everyone's expression froze, and the man in the bloodline black robe looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, saying: "The disciples obey the order, enter the blood donation circle, and drip blood essence to make up the circle."

A crowd of men in black robes listened to the order and moved, and the other monks stopped talking and dripped blood one after another.

Thirty or so people stretched their wrists to bleed. Murong Chuan couldn't stop talking at that weird and evil scene.

"These people are crazy, they are not afraid of being cursed and controlled by others when they drip blood essence on the magic circle set up by them.

That kid from the Yu family is not brainless, why does he always do such insane things. "

Murong Chuan hid in the dark and thought about it, causing the two daughters to roll their eyes, wishing to shut up that smoldering mouth.

Watching other people's bloodletting with relish, waiting to take advantage of others is fine, but even making arrangements to despise others, how bottomless is it to do such a thing.

"You're almost done. Anyway, they are helping, so don't be so mean."

Shang Yuyao didn't remind me angrily, but Murong Chuan didn't notice it: "Pay attention to your wording, I'm expressing regret and heartache, and I hate that iron can't be made into steel."

"you!"

Shang Yuyao was stunned again and had nothing to say, Shui Jianji interrupted in good time:

"Okay, don't say a few words. How many of those people are yours?"

The question Shui Jianji asked was very realistic, no matter how many people entered the palace, as long as there were more people on their own side, the greater their advantage would be.

It has been half a year since entering the secret realm, and many monks have changed their school robes.

This can not only increase some confusion, but also minimize fighting between disciples of sects who have conflicts.

"There are no Yushang Kingdom elites, but there are three sergeants mixed in."

Shang Yuyao was the first to speak, and Shui Jianji also echoed: "The same is true for Jianqin, there are only two soldiers inside.

It seems that in this area, we have few people, but there are relatively many people in black robes.Could it be that the Holy Cult of Blood Hell interferes with the teleportation location? "

"Hey, don't be alarmist. If the Holy Cult of Blood Prison can interfere with the secret realm, then we're just playing around and just stretch our necks and wait for death."

Murong Chuan murmured and complained, but Shang Yuyao couldn't help saying: "Then what are you talking about!"

Murong Chuan curled his lips, and said angrily: "The most they can do is, they have a special way to quickly reconcile."

The eyes of the two girls suddenly lit up, and then their faces darkened again. Qi Qi stared at Murong Chuan closely, as if they were about to interrogate.

"Hey, what are you doing, don't hit me again."

Murong Chuan hurriedly backed away, but Shui Jianji said in a bad mood, "I'm addicted to beating you, I'm willing to beat you if I have nothing to do.

How many people are there in the Hundred Zhou Dynasty? Hurry up and recruit them! "

"Yes, don't make jokes about this girl. That woman Liuying is your woman, and you are definitely related to Bai Zhouchao."

Shang Yuyao didn't give in, and deliberately emphasized the word "Liuying", as if she had a special resentment towards her.

"Sister, I have been isolated from the world for two years. Even if I have contact with Bai Zhou Dynasty, they will trust me again? Will they tell me important secrets?"

Murong Chuan's two rhetorical questions left the two daughters speechless. They also knew that the possibility was very small, but they were afraid that this cunning guy would hide something.

"Among those monks, I don't know anyone except Yuzhong's silly hat."

Murong Chuan spoke very sincerely, and the two daughters stopped asking, but instead figured out how to use the little power at hand.

That cold young man is the silly hat Murong Chuan called, that is, Yu Zhong who was stuffed into the secret realm by Yu Fei.

Murong Chuan did not expect that after entering the secret realm for half a year, the first monk from the Hundred Zhou Dynasty he encountered would be Yu Zhong.

There is an old saying that the enemy's road is narrow. Although Murong Chuan and Yuzhong are no longer enemies, but with the degree of infatuation of this guy, maybe they will fight Murong Chuan to their death.