Looking at the huge blood spirit, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with light, and he walked around the blood spirit twice to see how to take it out.
If he is carried out like this, they will definitely find him when the time comes. With his current strength, he will probably be killed. If he is not taken away, the purpose of Ye Feng coming in is completely meaningless. The purpose of coming this time is the blood spirit. .
After mobilizing his spiritual thoughts, Ye Feng tried to put the blood spirit into the storage ring, but after mobilizing it several times, the blood spirit was still placed in the same place without even moving.
"What a weird blood spirit. It can't be stored in the storage ring." Ye Feng looked at the blood spirit and murmured.
"Hey, why didn't I think of trying to put it into the Nine Hell Demon Cauldron?" Ye Feng suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
Ye Feng has always used the Nine Hell Demon Cauldron to absorb all things, and finally turned them into resources useful to him and stored them, but he never thought about whether the huge space inside the Nine Hell Demon Cauldron could be used as a storage space.
Do whatever you want, and immediately release the Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron. A strong suction force appears, and all the things around that Ye Feng gave up are sucked in. The spiritual grass turns into spiritual energy, and strange stones, metals and other things are actually sucked in. After it was decomposed, a metal-like substance entered Ye Feng's body.
Ye Feng was shocked by the sudden change. Could it be that the Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron could refine everything
Ye Feng seemed to have discovered a new world. After these metal substances entered his body, Ye Feng felt that his physical strength was increasing crazily, and he actually increased the power of a flying dragon.
"Okay, okay, great, with this Nine Hell Demon Cauldron, why worry about my strength not being able to improve quickly." Ye Feng showed an excited smile.
Those materials that could not be absorbed were all sucked into the Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron by Ye Feng. No matter what material it was, Ye Feng's physical body seemed to be able to absorb it. This is the special feature of the star body, which can accommodate thousands of energies. The more there are, the stronger the strength will be in the future.
The first transformation of the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons means the transformation of stars. Its meaning is very simple, which is to lay a good foundation and let Ye Feng's physical body become the body of stars, so that he can have the opportunity to find the realm behind him in the future.
If a person's physical body is not strong enough, even if he has god-level skills or immortal-level martial arts, it will still be difficult to grow into a strong person.
The physical body is a container. How much a container can hold does not depend on what it is packed with, but on the size and strength of the container.
If a huge skin bag can hold a thousand tons of water, it is big enough. But if you put huge rocks and iron blocks in it, the skin bag will be smashed by the boulders before it is full. This example is very appropriate, Ye Feng Not only must the body be strong, but the capacity of the body must also be continuously expanded.
The astral body is an example. It can accommodate all things and use the power of the stars to forge the body. Now it has absorbed the metal power and can be integrated into the body, allowing his physical body to improve at a rapid speed.
The surrounding area was swallowed up, and there was only the last piece of blood spirit left in the entire basement. Ye Feng fixed his eyes on the blood spirit, took a deep breath, and saw if the Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron could swallow it in. Store it first and find it later. You can create your own spiritual weapon with just one weapon refining technique.
"Suck me!"
With a soft roar, a black hole appeared in his chest again, and a strong suction force appeared. The blood spirit on the ground seemed to move. Ye Feng's eyes were delighted and he increased the suction force.
The blood spirit the size of a water tank slowly rose up, and finally entered the dark cave entrance, and the surrounding area returned to calm again.
Looking at the blood spirit floating in the Nine Hell Demonic Cauldron, Ye Feng's eyes showed a look of ecstasy. It was no longer suitable to stay here for a long time. The battle outside has been going on for so long, and the winner has probably been decided. Ye Feng must leave here as soon as possible.
After a few shuttles, Ye Feng's body appeared outside the palace and flew towards the outside of the city. He used the shadow step to the extreme. However, in front of the masters, Ye Feng's speed was still not fast enough. It seemed that he had to find a more advanced identity martial arts. Practiced.
Before Ye Feng left the small town, he heard that the battle was still going on outside. It seemed to be a very fierce fight. There were bursts of collisions. Ye Feng shrank his neck and quietly left the other side of the small town.
"Don't bully others too much. Do you really think that I, Merck, can't do anything to you?"
Mo Ke let out a roar. Although he was two levels higher than these eight disciples, all eight of them were the pride of heaven and had the ability to challenge beyond the next level. In addition, Ding Buhui also had a semi-magical weapon. Mo Ke Ke actually fell into passivity.
"Hurry up and hand over the blood spirit, we will spare your life!" Fang Hanzhuo from Wenxingyuan said angrily this time.
"The Blood Spirit has been sent out by me. If you want, you can pass my level first." Merk's strength suddenly increased greatly, and four or five identical Merks appeared on the field. This is the projection of the Blood Demon. , the demon’s innate skills.
The eight people were shocked. This blood demon projection was very difficult to deal with. Although its clone's strength was lower than its real body, there were six or seven more people out of thin air, which still gave these eight people a headache.
Six or seven shadows attacked at the same time, and the eight people immediately fell into a hard fight. If Ding Buhui's Guangle Seal hadn't suppressed several clones, these disciples would have been killed by Merck soon.
"Bang bang bang..."
There was a series of impact sounds, and eight people were knocked out at the same time. Some people even had blood at the corners of their mouths and suffered some injuries.
After repelling the eight people, Merk did not pursue the victory. Instead, he put his clones together and entered the city. He no longer wanted to fight. Killing them would have no benefits for Merk, only harm. Once the Tianling Academy knew, Time is expected to sweep this place, and even if he leaves, he will vent his anger on other blood demons.
Seeing Merck entering the city, the eight people glanced at each other, and finally looked at Ding Buhui. Among the eight, Ding Buhui had the highest strength. This time, he invited everyone to search for the blood spirit together. It took a long time. It took time to find it from a deep canyon in the Blood Demon battlefield, and almost lost his life. In the end, Merk waited and snatched away the Blood Demon.
"Senior Brother Ding, what should we do now? Have we given up on blood spirits?" Wang Anguo of Luohan Hall asked.
"We can't just forget about it. Our strength is no match for Merck. I have already sent a message to the core disciples. It is estimated that several core disciples will arrive soon and they can kill Merck." Ding Buhui's eyes exuded a glow. The fierce light indicates that he is not a kind person at first glance.
"But once there are core disciples involved, they will definitely want a share of the pie. What should we do if we ask for blood spirits?" Wang Anguo continued, and this question made everyone fall into silence.
The core disciples would not help them without a price. All of them knew this. If the core disciples knew that there was such a large piece of blood spirit here, it would probably not be their turn to get it.
"This is all we can do for the time being. I hope the core disciples who come will not be so overbearing." Ding Buhui was unsure.
And just when they were about to take a rest, Merck suddenly left and returned, his body exuding rich blood energy, and a naked murderous aura shot out from his body.
"Hey, you actually stole my blood spirit while I was away!"
A roar resounded and spread for several miles. Ye Feng was about a mile away from the small town and could still hear the roar.
"The eight of you have a vicious plan to lure me out, and then send people in to steal the blood spirit. You are truly a disciple of Tianling Academy." Every word of Merck's words was filled with murderous intent, as if from between his teeth. It popped out.
"Merck, don't talk nonsense. If we had obtained the blood spirit, we would have left long ago. Why would we fight you here? Since you want to devour the blood spirit for yourself, I will see how you die when the core disciples arrive." Ding Buhui said angrily that he was wronged by Merck.
"I still want to argue, you bunch of rubbish are really a disgrace to Tianling Academy. You dare to do something you don't deserve. If it weren't for you, how could the blood spirit disappear for no reason? Not only did it steal the blood spirit, but it also collected me for a hundred years. All the resources have been looted, you are so scheming," Merck's face turned green and he said with a cold tone.
The eight people looked at each other in shock, never expecting that something like this would happen. Someone actually sneaked into the small town while they were fighting, stole the blood spirit, and also plundered all of Merck's property.
"Merck, let me tell you again, we did not steal the blood spirit. If we want to steal it, we must be upright and we will never steal it. I think you made it up deliberately to make us give up. "Ding Buhui sneered.
"Whether you admit it or not, you will all die today, and no one can leave." Merck was really angry, and murderous intent came over him. It seemed that this time it was true.
"Presumptuous, if that's the case, then we will kill the evil spirits." Ding Buhui didn't bother to explain. He still thought that Merck said this on purpose. The blood spirit had been lost and asked the eight of them to give up.
Ding Buhui was not the only one who didn't believe it. The other seven people also didn't believe it. They saw this blood spirit with their own eyes as Merk sent it into the small town and then came out to fight. It only took a stick of incense before and after. How could the blood spirit disappear so quickly? Clearly Merck was lying.
Six or seven shadows appeared on the scene again, and the blood demon projection appeared instantly. Each blood demon exuded extremely rich blood energy, and Merk took action boldly.
This time the fight was even more fierce. The eight people were retreating steadily. They were no match for Merck. After more than a dozen moves, some people were even injured. Even Jin Kui, who was famous for his physical body, could not withstand Merck's violent killing intent.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and all eight people were thrown away, like kites with broken strings, falling far away.
Merck was merciless, swept quickly, and continued to attack. The eight people saw something bad and quickly used their own trump cards to resist Merck's decisive blow.
"Let's retreat quickly, Merck has gone crazy, let's stay away from the edge for now!"
This time they somewhat believed Merck's words. It seemed that what Merck said about the loss of the blood spirit was probably true, otherwise they wouldn't have been so desperate. But who stole the blood spirit was completely like a mystery.
There were several miles away from the small town. When Ye Feng saw that it was almost done, he took out a paper charm from his arms. After crushing it, a passage appeared in front of him. Ye Feng got into it. There was another strange passage, and Ye Feng's body appeared. In the outer mountain of Tianling Academy. (To be continued)