Supernatural: I have a small world

precious blood!

As the name suggests, it is blood that is as precious as the treasures of heaven and earth.

There have been legends of precious blood since ancient times in the practice world of Xia Kingdom, but monks can become precious blood practitioners.

Either the cultivation base is particularly strong, and it is still a body forging route.

Body refiners use the body as a magic weapon, and if they continue to practice, their blood is naturally like a panacea.

Or it was an adventure and took the extremely precious treasures of heaven and earth.

Its powerful medicinal power cannot be fully absorbed by the body, so it is integrated into the blood.

Sun Cheng's current situation should be a combination of the first and the second.

He was indeed exercising his body, but he also used the beak of Jingwei to devour a large amount of true energy and life force equivalent to heaven, material and earth treasures.

However, Sun Cheng won't - get entangled in these.

Once the precious blood in his body was [-]%, he immediately felt that the whole world was completely different.

The beating of the heart became more steady, and with every vibration, a large amount of precious blood was transported to all parts of the body.

Meridians, internal organs, bone marrow, and even muscles and skin.

Little by little, the precious blood was subtly transforming his body.

Sun Cheng looked down at his arm, his eyes could see more clearly.

You can even see some dead skin, which is slowly appearing on the surface of the skin with the transformation of the blood.

And some small blue-gray particles are constantly being discharged from the pores slowly.

That is the stubborn garbage contained in the blood, which is being cleaned up quickly.

A warm feeling like returning to his mother's arms made Sun Cheng feel very relaxed today.

His body seemed to have lost a layer of shackles, and his whole person's spirit and spirit had undergone a huge transformation.

And Sun Cheng also knew that he was not dreaming of all this.

He is real and different from before!

The most notable change is Shouyuan.

Sun Cheng felt it the moment the precious blood's transformation was completed.

In the past, after he learned how to deduce, he immediately calculated his lifespan for himself.

In the first deduction, he was 97 years old, and the subsequent deductions were different from the first time, but they were all around a hundred years old.

But now, when Sun Cheng wanted to deduce his own longevity, he felt confused.

It's not that his deduction skills are bad, although it's really not brilliant.

But there is only one possibility to explain this kind of situation that doesn't count at all.

That is, Sun Cheng's current lifespan is long, which has exceeded the limit of his deduction.

In other words, even if he can't have a lifespan of more than three Jiazi, which is close to two hundred years old, as recorded in some Taoist classics.

But it is definitely not difficult to live into the 21st century!

This discovery made Sun Cheng very excited.

Because it also means that he did not hesitate to offend He Shen's old Yinbi completely, and what he got in exchange is definitely worth it.

Compared with this kind of improvement, his cultivation base has broken through again, reaching the fifth level of Qi refining.

And when he completely digested, the abundant spiritual energy of Nalana absorbed in his body.

Sun Cheng's cultivation level will even be improved again, reaching the eighth or even ninth level of Qi refining, which is not worth mentioning!

After finishing the retreat and confirming that all the blood in his body has turned into precious blood, Sun Cheng felt complacent for a while.

But when he got up and stretched himself, ready to take a hot bath.

Suddenly, a strange feeling in his chest pocket reminded Sun Cheng of the Yan Emperor's Arrow he got from Nalan.

He immediately took it out, and he held it in front of his eyes to observe carefully.

Yandi's Arrow doesn't look much different from Jingwei's Beak, it just looks bigger.

But since it can control Jingwei's beak, Sun Cheng naturally knows that this ancient treasure must not be easy.

And there must be some kind of mysterious connection between it and Jingwei's beak.

He held it in his hands and played with it for a while, feeling the warmth from Yandi's Arrow.

After thinking for a while, Sun Cheng suddenly called out the inner world, and temporarily put this ancient treasure into the inner world.

Now that he was sure that he had offended He Shen to death, he naturally didn't mind offending a little more.

Before Sun Cheng took Luo Rong into the inner world, he had already tested it.

The inner world can even isolate the influence of the underworld on Luo Rong!

So Sun Cheng has no doubt that it can also break the possible connection between Heshen and Emperor Yan's Arrow.

And he did not guess wrong.

It was almost at the moment when Sun Cheng put the arrow of Emperor Yan into the inner world.

Thousands of miles away in the capital city, in the backyard of an unremarkable courtyard house in the west district.

An old man who was sitting on a grand teacher's chair in the yard, holding a book of "Illustrations of the Sea Country" and looking down, suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and then a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"The Flame Emperor's Arrow?!"

A patch of age spots quickly appeared on the old man's face.

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The black whip on the back of the head, which was originally well-washed, soon had some white hair.

The blue light flickered in his hand, and the violent spiritual energy instantly shattered the [Illustration of the Sea Country] that was originally held in his hand into dust, and was taken away by a gust of wind.

"master!"

A middle-aged man of medium build hurried over with his waist bowed.

"What's wrong with you, you have to pay attention to your body!"

"Humph!"

The old man snorted softly, but tapped the teapot next to him.

The middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper understood, quickly poured him a cup of tea, and handed it to the old man.

The old man took the tea and drank half of it before putting it down.

"Failed!"

He said lightly, "Liu Quan, go pick some smarter players and let them go to Guangxi Province!"

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The butler, whom the old man called Liu Quan, was taken aback for a moment, and then asked worriedly, "Master, is there something wrong with the Fifth Madam?"

"Nalan is still too young after all!"

The old man sighed, put down the teacup he was holding, and looked up at the sky: "I suddenly felt a pain in my heart last night, and I had some bad feelings."

"From the looks of it now, Nalan should have been dealt with by the opponent!"

"Hmph, I think Shen and I have never suffered such a loss since we were scheming around the house."

"Jingwei's Beak has chosen a good new master for himself. It looks like even Emperor Yan's Arrow is about to betray me!"

When Liu Quan heard the words, his face suddenly changed, "Master, what should we do?"

He Shen still doesn't know what this old housekeeper who has been with him for more than 100 years is thinking.

He waved his hand: "Don't worry, the fun has just begun. I can't leave this courtyard, but that doesn't mean I can't get back Yandi's Arrow and Jingwei's Beak."

"However, the opponent this time seems to be a bit difficult."

"Liu Quan, go pick out a few smart players and let them go to Guangxi Province to investigate the situation."

"I want to know whose hands are Yandi's Arrow and Jingwei's Beak now..."

At the end, he slowly added another sentence: "By the way, check Nalan's situation and see if she is dead..."

In a word, it shows the true qualities of a ruthless hero.

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Chapter 155 Gathering in Shangxiang Township (for Subscription)

Nalan's night attack caused chaos in the Sun Mansion for a few days, and at the same time brought temporary chaos to Shangxiang Township.

Many people have noticed the changes in the streets near the Sun Mansion, but it is the one that makes the big guys in the town angry and worried the most.

It also belongs to the mass graves and the cemetery, where hundreds of corpses were stolen.

It's a pity that Sun Cheng would not be so stupid as to take the initiative to carry this big pot.

All kinds of rumors flew in the town all of a sudden, and the more strange and weird they spread.

As a result, when several groups of people came to the town, they were all attracted by this rumor.

Wang Pug is one of them!

"Father, I heard that there are zombies in this town!" Wang Mingxing said excitedly.

He is young, and not long ago, he married his childhood sweetheart Hu Xiuxiu, and now he is naturally full of ambition.

Wang Bage picked up his teacup, took a sip unhurriedly, then looked at his excited and somewhat forgetful son, and calmly reprimanded him: "You believe what others say, you only need your ears and not your eyes" two six three" ah?"

Wang Xingxing's mother died young, and he was brought up by his father Wang Bage, and he was often beaten.

So when he glared, Wang Xingxing immediately froze.

He shrank his head, but soon he seemed to remember something, and asked curiously: "I said dad, what are we doing in Shangxiang this time?"

Wang Xingxing was really curious about this. It was not that he had never been to Shangxiang before, but the number of times was not many.

After all, Shangxiang Town is not as prosperous as Dafangbo Town in terms of scale and prosperity.

Moreover, the road between the two places is winding and winding. Although the straight-line distance is less than forty miles, it takes at least half a day to walk on both feet.

Therefore, in the 19 years since his birth, Wang Xingxing has only been to Shangxiang Township a few times, and he only came here because of his relatives here.

When Bago Wang heard this, his brows raised slightly.

He is a casual cultivator who has become a monk halfway. Although his talent is not bad, he has been practicing hard so far, and his strength is not bad among casual cultivators.

But Bago Wang also knows that there is an upper limit to casual practice, so he pays special attention to obtaining more practice resources.

Even if it's not for himself, his stupid son, Brother Wang has to think about him.

Some time ago, Brother Wang suddenly heard the wind.

Some people here in Shangxiang Town want to use the Lihuo Talisman, Xisui Pill, and Jiji Pill to exchange other materials for refining tools and alchemy.

When Brother Wang heard the news, he couldn't sit still.

Although he also doubted the authenticity of the news, Shangxiang Township was next door to Dafangbo Town where he lived.

So although he still had some doubts in his heart, Brother Wang decided to bring his son over to find out the truth.

Seeing his son's stupid appearance, Brother Wang couldn't help but sighed.

He began to teach his son the art of breathing and breathing when he urinated, hoping that in the future he could inherit his mantle and become a monk.

But Wang Mingxing seems to be more keen on practicing martial arts, which has caused his slow progress in practice over the years.

A few months ago, after he finally married his childhood sweetheart Hu Xiuxiu as he wished, his son's attention was even less focused on his practice.