This villain is fierce

Chapter 66 Blood is Truth

Chen Ni had a mischievous smile on his face. In fact, it could be seen that although Liu Shan couldn't believe it, he hadn't reached the point of doubting it.

No need to be suspicious, no need to be suspicious, Chen Ni's heart is not broad enough to that level, after all, what he does is blood licking with swords and swords, and if a little bit of wind is leaked, it will be a disaster of death.

After Liu Shan received his order, he hurriedly brought a few of his own people down the mountain, and rushed to the capital of the Demon Sect.

But having said that, although Liu Shan is insidious and flexible, but in front of the new master, he still shows a simple-minded and well-developed naive look.

This made Chen Ni more alert to him.

"Senior brother, the master has something to look for you."

Liu Yi was afraid of disturbing Chen Ni, so she didn't go in, but just shouted outside the door.

Chen Ni nodded slightly, and said:
"understood."

After arriving at Zhao Qi's palace, Chen Ni saw that he was sitting upright, holding a bowl of blood in his hand, and the blood vaguely reflected evil spirits.

"master."

Chen Ni saluted first, and Zhao Qi waved his hand, motioning him to sit beside him.

When Chen Ni sat down cross-legged, he felt a murderous aura floating out of the bowl of blood, which made Chen Ni's back feel a little chilly.

"How are things going today?"

Zhao Qi's tone was much gentler than before, even without the usual fierce look.

"The Mountain Ghost Sect takes the second place on the evil list, and the Tongzhen Sect takes the third place. The rest of the rankings will be determined after counting the gangs that have gone down the mountain without authorization."

"As for the other leaders, they don't have any opinions. This matter is considered to be resolved normally."

Chen Ni told Zhao Qi exactly what happened today, but Zhao Qi shook his head, put the bowl in his hand in front of Chen Ni, and said with a smile:

"Although the people of Tongzhen Sect agree on the surface, they are actually planning to plot against us in their hearts. There are so many people under Huatian, so we must guard against them."

In this regard, Chen Ni had a different opinion. He said:

"The Xuanlong Cult doesn't have to worry about the power of these demon heads now. Since the two major sects have been greatly weakened, the rest of the sects are just trash, and I can settle them all by myself."

This is Chen's opinion after reviewing the situation. However, it is obvious that he lacks experience in the world.

Zhao Qi didn't refute him, but pointed to the bowl and said slowly:
"Do you know what kind of blood this is?"

Chen Ni looked at it carefully, and found that the bowl of blood was reddish-brown, and it seemed pure and flawless inside, but upon closer inspection, there was an evil spirit inside.

Like a blooming flame.

"This must be the blood of a warrior who has transformed into a god."

Zhao Qi chuckled when he heard this, and Chen Ni still winked, the blood did indeed come from a human body.

Yesterday, Chen Ni killed those disciples of Xuanhuang Sect and Qingmo Sect. After the corpses were disposed of, someone would take out their blood, which could be used by the disciples with strong golden bodies to drink.

It is said that drinking the blood of a martial artist can improve one's cultivation at least twice as fast as practicing martial arts. The method is simple and rude.

For people like Zhao Qi who lost their lifespan by cultivating unique skills, the better the blood quality, the more helpful it would be to prolong their lifespan.

It's just that the blood of warriors in the God Transformation Realm has evil spirits, and ordinary people will be backlashed by it when they drink it, causing the internal organs to burst from the inside, and they die.

Those who can drink blood without being affected by its backlash, the Xuanlong Cult can be called number one.

These bloods are also extremely rare among the powerhouses in the realm of transforming gods, and the evil spirit is extremely fierce. Only warriors who have practiced blood yin kung fu can drink forcibly.

Blood Yin Kung Fu, high-level kung fu, as the name suggests, is a kung fu that requires the blood of a warrior to operate, and it must be blood essence that is above the level of power, so that it can exert its full ability.

It is not difficult to practice blood yin kung fu, but if you don't drink blood, you will be backlashed by its kung fu and damage your own kung fu.

Zhao Qi picked up the bowl again, turned it around, and said:
"This is the blood near the heart orifice of a warrior. It integrates the cultivation of the whole body. After drinking, the cultivation will inevitably increase."

However, even though Chen Ni had practiced blood yin kung fu since he was a child, he never drank blood, and always excused himself by saying that he couldn't bear the evil spirit. In fact, he had an innate sense of awe for the blood of warriors.

He had seen this kind of scene in the game before, most of the people exploded to death after drinking blood, and the appearance of death was very ugly.

Only a demonic body like Zhao Qi can withstand the erosion brought by this evil spirit.

"The palm technique that I taught you to study a few days ago, what level have you practiced now?"

As soon as Chen Ni heard that it was the hand that broke scriptures and changed bones, he hurriedly replied:
"Returning to Master, I have passed through the period of thousands of tempering and training safely, and now I am only three hundred palms away from practicing the entire kung fu."

Zhao Qi smiled slightly and said:
"The ability of this palm technique is definitely far beyond your expectations. After you learn it, you can't help but master the middle-level boxing techniques, kick techniques, and even sword techniques."

Zhao Qi paused, his face became serious again, and said:
"Especially the other two devils. Their skills are not shallow. This technique can restrain all their martial arts. After you learn them, they will no longer be your opponents."

Chen Ni nodded, and understood the meaning of the master. From the eyes of the master, it can be seen that when the other party said this sentence, he actually looked at him with a hint of surprise.

Zhao Qi also didn't expect that with Chen Ni's martial arts, he was able to kill Fenghun with a single sword and wiped out the remnants on the mountain.

"You are indeed a prodigy in martial arts. You can actually single-handedly clear the leader of the Demon Cult. In my opinion, my skill is almost inferior to that of your juniors."

Zhao Qi drank the bowl of blood suddenly, and a burst of devilish energy gushed out of his body instantly.

Chen Ni lowered his head even more, and whispered:

"Master, the prize is too high. The master knows my strength. The ability to kill Fenghun is purely due to the poison restricting his skill. I just took advantage of it."

When talking about this, Chen Ni seemed to have thought of something, and said:

"My senior brother is just a vain name. In my opinion, Junior Sister Liu's realm is not inferior to mine."

When Chen Ni said this, he actually wanted to ask Zhao Qi about Liu Yi's level of strength. After all, this person had always been outside the scope of his system's recognition.

Zhao Qi knew what Chen Ni meant, and said:

"Liu Yi's martial arts is between the realm of refining the gods and transforming the virtual world, and to be more precise, it is the realm of refining the gods and transforming the virtual world. His strength has indeed always been higher than yours."

Having said that, Chen Ni breathed a sigh of relief, at least Liu Yi is not his opponent yet.

"It's a pity that her city is not deep enough to be scheming, and she will need your support in the future."

Zhao Qi actually held Liu Yi in high regard, but he never spoke directly in front of her.

After Zhao Qi finished speaking, he ordered someone to take a bowl of blood and put it in front of Chen Ni.

"You must drink this bowl of blood today. As for how much you can increase your cultivation base, it all depends on your own good luck."

Since it was the master's intention, no matter how much Chen Ni resisted, there was no way to refuse now, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and gulp it down.

"Yes, Master."

ton ton ton ton!
This is fresh blood, and Chen Ni could clearly feel that a pungent burning sensation and the pleasure brought by the blood reverberated in his body repeatedly, until he injected all the evil energy contained in it into his body.

The whole body also seemed to be on fire. This thing was much stronger than the three corpse brain god pill.

Chen Ni's entire face suddenly turned into a bitter gourd shape, and his limbs twitched, but he could clearly feel that his realm had undergone a qualitative leap.

After a while, the expression on Chen Ni's face finally calmed down, and his trembling body also recovered.

"Master, this blood is much more violent than the previous bowl."

Zhao Qi smiled, but didn't answer, he didn't tell him that this bowl of blood was his own.

(End of this chapter)