As time passed by, Bai Xiaochun became one of Zhongfeng’s guardians. He could understand a lot more than before. For example, the war between Xuanxi Sect and Danxi Sect, which has started from a small scale at this moment, has slowly developed. Became large-scale.
Another example is the blood stream sect. During this time, preparations for the battle began, and the spread of evil spirits can be felt throughout the sect.
"Why do you have to fight and kill, everyone is kind, happy, and join hands to go to the middle reaches, wouldn't it be better." Bai Xiaochun sighed, continued to practice and absorb blood.
Every time he absorbs blood qi, a large amount of blood qi will be released from the ground of the cave where Bai Xiaochun is located. Not only that, but even the blood qi in an area outside his cave will condense by itself.
Fortunately, this place is remote and not a good cave house, so that no one lives except him, otherwise, with Bai Xiaochun's such domineering absorption, other people would not be able to practice.
While practicing this blood sword, Bai Xiaochun did not drop the Purple Qi Tongtian Art. The Tongtian River water in the first layer of the spirit sea in his body gradually melted during this period of practice, as well as the driving force and the primordial magnet. Bai Xiaochun conducts research on the power of strength every day, and the sky-traveling eyes under the mask are also slowly controlled by the heart.
Feeling that he is being tough every day, this kind of happiness that is improving all the time, made Bai Xiaochun excited.
"The first level of my Immortal King Kong will soon succeed, and this blood sword method is too suitable for me! Holy land, I can't bear to leave!!" When Bai Xiaochun was practising beautifully, because of the abundance of blood Absorbed, making the first layer of Immortal King Kong scroll the first layer, and it also climbed rapidly.
It's just that as Bai Xiaochun's undead vajra rolls down more and more force, as his body is skilled to forcibly breed more and more undead blood qi, the amount of blood qi absorbed by Bai Xiaochun also increases sharply.
Soon, the blood gas in his area was absorbed, slowly unable to satisfy Bai Xiaochun's practice. Often when he is excited about absorbing blood qi, his blood qi will gradually decrease. It takes the next day before the blood qi can accumulate and continue to be absorbed by him.
"That won't work." Bai Xiaochun was a little dumbfounded, and inhaled hard for a long time, but the blood in this area was still not enough...
Bai Xiaochun was a little anxious. He looked outside and thought of those areas full of blood. But when he thought of the brutality of the people in the Blood Stream Sect, Bai Xiaochun felt a little angry.
"Those good places have long been occupied by people. It's not that I can't beat them, but I want to keep a low profile!" Bai Xiaochun sighed, and watched his practice level drop, making him even more anxious.
"I can't help it, I won't practice in the cave. I will go outside to practice. It's okay." Bai Xiaochun rubbed his eyebrows. After thinking about it, he found it feasible. When he waited late at night, he went out quietly, choosing not to be too far away from his cave. In a forest far away, he sat down cross-legged, and after looking around, he closed his eyes and took a sharp breath.
Suddenly, the surrounding area seemed to be distorted, and a large amount of blood rose from the ground, and then it penetrated into his body. Bai Xiaochun's whole body was refreshed. The long-lost feeling caused the undead vajra scroll to spin in his body. When the immortal blood grew, he didn't. Holding back, he took another fierce breath, this time it affected the blood qi in the surrounding area, and the blood qi surged in instantly. After being absorbed by Bai Xiaochun, it seemed as if all parts of his body were cheering.
As Bai Xiaochun absorbed, the blood qi in this area became thinner visible to the naked eye, reduced by at least about 70%, so that all the foundation-building monks in a certain range were awakened at this moment, and their expressions were astonished. Obviously felt the scarcity of blood around him.
"what happened?"
"Why is there so much less blood all at once!"
"Could someone be making trouble?"
Soon, the seven or eight foundation-building monks in this area immediately walked out of the cave, murderous, and wanted to check.
Bai Xiaochun immediately noticed, hurriedly closed the exercises, and left secretly. These foundation-building cultivators looked around, but found nothing wrong, and felt that the blood energy around them was slowly recovering, so they dispersed suspiciously.
In the distance, Bai Xiaochun looked dissatisfied. He felt that these people of the Blood Stream Sect were too domineering. He only took a couple of mouthfuls, and the other party went out of the cave to find the cause.
"It seems that one place, you can't stay more, just take a couple of mouthfuls, and leave immediately!" When Bai Xiaochun sighed, he suddenly remembered something, and immediately looked around. After not seeing the rabbit with erect ears, he felt relieved. At the same time There is also some sadness in my heart, I feel that my life is too bitter, and I must be cautious when muttering in the future.
Otherwise, it's dead...
He sighed, feeling like he was stealing a spirit tail chicken in Lingxi Sect back then.
"No, right? I'm in the same vein as this giant. This is mine. They stole my vitality!" Bai Xiaochun thought about it but something was wrong, and soon after he understood it, he became even more angry.
"Shameless, steal my blood! This time I will endure it and don’t know what they are!" Bai Xiaochun was angrily in his heart. After waiting for the area far away, he arrived in another area and felt the blood around him. , The body turned into a black hole.
Outsiders could not hear the silent roar, only Bai Xiaochun could hear the sound of thunder in his mind. At the moment his body turned into a black hole, the surrounding blood suddenly surged in, and after being sucked away by him in an instant, Bai Xiaochun Without stopping, go away in a hurry.
An exclamation came from behind...
Just like that, he walked all night...
That night, the foundation-building cultivators in the lower-pointing area of the middle peak frowned. Many of them were interrupted by the sudden decrease in blood energy when they were practicing at night. There were even a few people who were suddenly violent because of the critical moment of cultivation. The reduction made them almost backlash in their cultivation base, and it took a long time to suppress them. They were so angry that they had to look for the cause, but Bai Xiaochun had left long ago.
The most miserable thing is that among the cultivators of the Zhongfeng Foundation, a well-known guy called the fortune teller, his cave mansion is luxurious, surrounded by blood trees, and has a good status in the sect. That night, he was originally Deduction of a secret technique, once this deduction is carried out, it cannot be terminated. In the process of deduction, the surrounding blood is used to nourish it.
After being interrupted, the nourishment could not follow, he spouted a mouthful of blood, his body suddenly withered, and a sharp pain came in his mind, and he passed out in the screams.
At the dim light of the day, Bai Xiaochun returned to the cave with excitement. The absorption of blood energy this night not only restored his cultivation, but also increased. At this moment, in the cave, he was very proud, and when he was about to lift his chin, his expression suddenly became solemn. , Looked around and confirmed again that there were no rabbits, and then he was relieved.
"Haha, I'm still smart. I don't need to grab someone else's place or cause disputes. I walked by and took a couple of mouthfuls. Who knows that I did it." Bai Xiaochun is happy, practicing the Ziqi Tongtian Jue and Riding the man, studying the power of the primordial magnet, waited until the next night, the moon was black and the wind was high, and he went out to practice cautiously.
This night, instead of taking the route of yesterday, he changed the route. Every time he reached an area, he took two big breaths, and then immediately ran away, and when he reached another area, he took two more breaths.
His speed is fast, and the foundation of the heavens is built, plus the mask can hide the fluctuation of the cultivation level, Bai Xiaochun directly hides his breath almost imperceptibly in order not to be seen by others.
So... This night, a strange roar came out from time to time in the entire area under the middle peak.
"Damn, the blood has suddenly diminished again!"
"What's the matter, why is it like this every night, it's the next day!"
"has a problem!!"
The most miserable thing was the fortuneteller. After being unconscious last night, he went into a coma for a whole day. He only woke up late at night the next day, his face was pale, and his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole person was furious.
"Who is plotting against me!!" The god fortune teller is a middle-aged monk, his body is full of evil spirits, and his eyes are fierce at the moment.
"You dare to count on me, you are dead!" He took a deep breath, and barely suppressed the injury caused by the backlash last night. He lifted the pinch with his right hand, and his eyes immediately showed a sharp glow.
"I'm going to do the calculation, who is this person!" The god fortune teller's personality must be reported. At this moment, he quickly deduced the calculation, and two vortices formed in his eyes. The vortex turned faster and faster, and the blood around him was also condensed. Incorporated into his body to nourish and consume, forming a cycle.
In the end, a figure appeared vaguely in the pupils of the god fortune teller, just when the god fortune teller was trying to see the other person's appearance, in this area where he was, Bai Xiaochun happily carried his little hand and slipped into it. here.
Soon, as he took two vigorously, when a roar came from all around, the body of God fortune trembled suddenly, and the blood around him dropped sharply, so that he suddenly lost nourishment, and he was already injured. , It was difficult to support, the injury exploded, a mouthful of blood spurted out, directly... fainted again.
It was late at night on the third day that God Fortune reluctantly opened his eyes. He was weak, with blood on the corners of his mouth. He knew that his injury was too serious to continue, and he needed to rest for at least one month.
The whole person was crazy, screaming sternly.
"You dare to plot against me like this, I must tear you up!" (To be continued.)