"The patriarch has indeed awakened. You can come forward to worship. Whoever gets the most valuable reward will be the inheritor of Gang Hyena Demon Spirit!"
After Ying Shihou got the treasure pill, he stuffed it into his sleeve and stepped aside. In the crowd, three people came forward, each holding an earthen pot in their arms. They were Chu Zhaoyang, Qi Heng, and Fat Taoist. These three people looked at each other, and they all hesitated. He didn't dare to go forward, but finally Qi Heng sneered, took a step forward, and said, "I'll come first!"
As he spoke, he walked to the jade case, put the earthen pot on it, and then took a step back, saying loudly: "My respected ancestor, Qi Heng, the son of the Qi family of the Bohai Kingdom, presents you with the blood of the ancient demon ape." The blood of the monster ape..."
After talking a lot, he backed away, took a deep breath, and smashed the earthen jar with his palm.
"It turned out to be the blood of the demon ape with the blood of the ancient demon ape..."
"The Qi family is really willing to spend a lot of money. It seems that they are going to make a deal with Gang Hyena!"
"Senior Brother Qi has already spoken seven days ago, saying that he is determined to win the demon Gang Hyena's spirit. It must be because of this jar of demon blood!"
There were murmurs and whispers in the crowd.
The Hundred Beasts School dealt with monsters, so they naturally knew how precious the blood of the ancient monster ape was.
Since the monster clan moved north, there have been very few big monsters in the foundation-building period on Nanzhan Continent. Some monsters with rare bloodlines have also been hunted down by human monks. It is rare to see them, and they specialize in the monster business There are not many Beast Sects.
But this time, the suzerain had already ordered them to find the beast blood by themselves, so the possibility of them getting the precious beast blood was even smaller.
When the earthen pot was broken, there was a strong smell of blood immediately, and even faintly heard the roar of a demon ape, a phantom of a demon ape jumped up from the blood, disappeared, extremely strange, and enveloped the sky The purple mist suddenly fluctuated strangely, as if something was about to fall, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, and looked at the sky for a moment.
After another two full breaths of effort, suddenly the purple mist flashed, and something fell from the purple mist.
Qi Heng was overjoyed, he hastily stretched out his hands, hugged the thing in his arms, and impatiently took it out for a closer look. It was a small token, about the size of a palm, in light blue color, with strange patterns engraved on it. When Heng saw it, he knew it was not an ordinary thing, but he didn't know what it was used for, so he hurriedly turned around and handed it to Suzerain Ying Shihou, asking him to help identify it.
Ying Shihou took it over, sized it up a few times, and probed the spiritual power for a while, then handed it back, smiled and said: "This is the imperial spirit card, which can seal a monster's spiritual sense, and this monster will be driven by you..."
Qi Heng was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "What's the value?"
Ying Shiro smiled and said, "Top grade!"
Qi Heng was overjoyed immediately, took the imperial spirit card, and walked back beamingly, looking at Chu Zhaoyang and the fat Taoist proudly.
"It's my turn!"
Chu Zhaoyang let out a long breath, and went forward holding the Wa Que Jar, secretly making a decision in his heart.
What he prepared was only the blood of a ninth-level thunder-attribute monster, which was incomparable to Qi Heng's monster ape blood, but he had already made up his mind that he would cut his own palm when worshiping the ancestor. , Infiltrate one's own life essence and blood, which will deplete one's first level of cultivation, but the quality of this blood sacrifice will undoubtedly be greatly improved, hoping to impress the ancestors.
This is also a helpless thing. Although he is a true disciple of the Hundred Beasts Sect, he cannot successfully build a foundation without demon spirits.
He must fight!
However, after taking two steps just now, a voice suddenly stopped him: "Brother Zhaoyang!"
Chu Zhaoyang stopped and turned around, and saw Ying Qiaoqiao coming up, stretched out his hand to pinch the lid of the earthen jar in his arms, took out a small silver knife, wiped it on his right index finger, and dripped a few drops of blood into it Under Chu Zhaoyang's astonished eyes, Ying Qiaoqiao said: "I inherited the Yinglong demon spirit, and my blood is the blood of Yinglong, which should satisfy the ancestor!"
Chu Zhaoyang was full of astonishment, while all the disciples in the Hundred Beasts Sect were taken aback.
Qi Heng, who was overjoyed while holding the Imperial Spirit Card, even changed his expression, and looked angrily at the suzerain.
"That's Qiaoqiao's own idea, and I don't want to interfere..."
The suzerain said calmly, and Qi Heng's expression suddenly became even uglier.
Chu Zhaoyang was grateful, and said in a low voice: "Little junior sister, don't worry, I will kill that kid for you in the future..."
Ying Qiaoqiao smiled sweetly and said, "I'm afraid it won't be our turn, you go first, and I'll tell you when I come back!"
Chu Zhaoyang nodded, and happily went forward with the earthen pot in his arms.
In the same way, he sprinkled the animal blood in the earthen pot on the jade case. After a short while, there was indeed another purple mist, and something flew down from the air. It turned out to be a silver ring shining with spiritual light. Under the moonlight, it shone brightly, and it looked very extraordinary. He couldn't tell the good from the bad, so he hurriedly presented it to the suzerain for inspection.
"Well, this is an animal-locking ring. It can lock animals and imprison people. It's a rare item..."
When Chu Zhaoyang heard this, his eyes lit up and he was very excited.
At this moment, Qi Heng hurriedly asked: "Master, whose reward is more valuable between the two of us?"
The suzerain pondered for a while, and said: "They are all high-grade magic weapons, but they have different uses. It is difficult for me to judge whether they are good or bad for a while. I have to go back to Sea Demon City and have them appraised by the old priests in the city. Only then..."
"Then let's go back quickly?"
Qi Heng was very worried and said casually.
The suzerain said lightly: "But I'm not in a hurry, isn't there another person?"
As he spoke, he looked at Yu Sanliang who was cowering and hiding behind.
Qi Heng followed the gaze of the suzerain, and sneered in his heart. He didn't think that Yu Sanliang could pose any threat to him. Blood helped Chu Zhaoyang, even Chu Zhaoyang would never be able to obtain a magic weapon comparable to his own, let alone this fat man from outside.
But the suzerain had already spoken, so he didn't dare to object, he sneered, looked at Yu Sanliang, and said, "It's your turn!"
Yu Sanliang felt apprehensive, and walked forward slowly.
Qi Heng suddenly smiled coldly and said, "Junior Brother Yu, what kind of blood sacrifice are you preparing?"
The fat Taoist wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in a weak voice: "Ninth... ninth-level monster blood..."
Qi Heng sneered when he heard the words: "Oh, don't you even have five elements?"
The fat Taoist said in a trembling voice: "Okay...it seems not..."
"Ha ha… "
Qi Heng felt relieved, sneered, and said, "Then please hurry up!"
When the fat Taoist brushed past him, he suddenly whispered: "Although you are annoying, I would like to taste the fat on your body..." As he spoke, he took a sip of saliva, as if I really want to take a bite of Fat Taoist.
This sentence scared the fat Taoist to the ground. He knew that if he didn't inherit the Gang Hyena Demon Spirit, he would be of little use to the Hundred Beasts. Even Elder Moye couldn't protect him anymore. Maybe this cruel guy will really catch him to eat meat. Thinking of this, his legs suddenly softened, and he rubbed towards the jade table step by step.
"Fatty man, go faster, don't waste time!"
Ying Qiaoqiao also frowned and looked at Yu Sanliang, berating him coldly.
Yu Sanliang's legs became even weaker, and the arms holding the earthen pot were trembling, and he couldn't help begging to the gods and Buddhas in his heart.
"God, save me Yu Sanliang, at worst, I will never eat meat again..."
"Fang Xing, you little bastard, the fat man was really hurt by you..."
"..."
In the sound of thinking, the jade case finally arrived, and he put the earthen pot on the jade case as if he was exhausted.
"God bless, God bless..."
The fat Taoist prayed for a while, then he gritted his teeth and smashed the earthen jar with his fist.
"Wow..."
The tiles shattered, and the bright red blood inside flowed onto the jade table.
The fat Taoist twisted the corners of his clothes tightly with both hands, his heart trembling uncontrollably, he looked up at the sky.
In mid-air, the purple mist fluctuated for a while, as if something was about to fall.
However, the strange thing is that the purple mist surged for a while, and then calmed down again, without anything falling down.
The fat Taoist stared blankly at the sky, his heart was about to collapse.
"Haha, does it mean that the ancestor didn't look down on this sacrifice at all, and didn't have any rewards?"
Qiheng laughed loudly.
All the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect also had strange smiles on their faces, looking at the fat Taoist with half-smiles, with sarcasm and contempt.
On the other hand, Ying Qiaoqiao sneered, and a big stone fell down in her heart, at last she won't be inherited by this fat man.
However, just when everyone thought that there would be no rewards, suddenly the purple mist surged wildly again, and there was a faint shout, "Huh", suddenly in the purple mist, there was a The huge object fell down, it looked as big as a foot, and it was like a huge rock. With a strange cry in its mouth, it slammed heavily on the jade table with a "bang".
The Hundred Beasts disciples were stunned for a moment, looking at the scene before them in disbelief.
The one that fell was a mixed-haired golden eagle. It didn't know whether it was dead or alive, but it fell hard enough.
"This... what kind of baby is this?"
The fat Taoist was also stunned, staring blankly at the strange bird in front of him.
At this moment, Ziwu suddenly surged wildly again, and there was another strange cry. In mid-air, a humanoid object with teeth and claws fell down, but hit the strange bird heavily, and the strange bird that hit it made a terrible sound. He screamed, but he came back to life. The person who fell behind was not injured. He jumped up from the jade table, looked up, and exclaimed in surprise: "Fatty?"
As soon as he saw this person, Fat Taoist's heart immediately collapsed...