The power seeds are stuffed into the mouth like money, and the huge energy enters the body and dissipates invisible within a few seconds, like water drops falling into a dry desert.
Rare medicinal materials, regardless of whether they have not been refined, are directly put into the mouth and chewed. The energy contained in the juice explodes in the body, and is wiped out in an instant, which can only delay the loss of vitality for a few seconds.
"The Emperor Corpse Sutra, burn!"
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"Dark Emperor's Scripture, devour!"
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"Soul-suppressing talisman, suppress it for me!"
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"ah-"
The suppressed voice came from the basement, full of endless pain and unwillingness, the little shopkeeper stood by, looking at Liu Wei'an worriedly. Liu Weian was hoarse, his veins were exposed, like a wounded beast, and his protruding eyeballs were bloodshot.
Liu Weian was lying on the ground, and in less than half an hour, he had already lost half of his weight. Clothes clung to the wet body, baggy. The muscles in the arms, thighs, and face are still disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
A trace of blood red wrapped around Liu Wei'an's body like a maggot on a tarsal bone.
The little peddler watched Liu Weian desperately, his face changed, and finally seemed to have made a certain decision, he made a formula with his hand, quickly arranged a few stones, stepped out, and disappeared.
It was three hours later when he appeared again. Liu Wei'an was still lying on the ground, dying, and his whole body was not human, just like when Venerable Ku Rong turned into a skeleton man.
The epidermis is stuck to the bone, and there is no trace of muscle on the body, and the eye sockets are so deep that they can hardly cover the eyeballs.
"Liu Wei'an, are you okay?" The little peddler was surprised to see him like this.
Liu Weian's eyelids moved, but he didn't open them, not because he didn't want to see, but because he couldn't open them. The small shopkeeper's worry became more and more obvious, he took out a stone bottle, and carefully dripped a drop of milky white liquid into Liu Weian's mouth. In an instant, the extremely strong breath of life erupted, and the entire secret room seemed to come alive.
Liu Wei'an's body plumped up at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to normal, his eyes glowed and he was full of energy. All these changes are completed within a few seconds, as if by magic. small goods
Lang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't waste this precious ground milk.
"Thank you!" Liu Weian opened his eyes, but there was no joy on his face. The curse of weeping blood is still there, and the milk of the earth delayed his death, but it cannot be broken.
Five hours later, Liu Wei'an returned to the appearance of a skeleton man again. The little peddler wanted to drip milk, but Liu Weian stopped him, and persisted for two hours. When the life was almost extinct, he asked the little peddler to rescue him.
"How much ground milk is left?" Liu Weian replied again, and Liu Weian was surprisingly calm, without the previous panic.
"One drop." The little peddler's voice was low. He thought that the ground milk could cure Liu Wei'an, but he didn't expect it to be ineffective. He had given up hope. Still waiting here, just to complete the agreement.
Liu Wei'an nodded, took out an ancient book, and looked at it with peace of mind, no longer trying his best to dissolve the curse of weeping blood, he seemed to have given up. Seeing this, the little shopkeeper hesitated to speak, and finally sighed and said nothing.
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The battle in the south of the city was too terrifying. After the battle, no one dared to go to check. In fact, many people wanted to see the results, but seeing that the big masters in the city did not move, they all had to endure it. It was not until the night passed and dawn appeared that someone cautiously appeared in the city.
The south of the city is very quiet, and the traces of the battle have been cleaned up, and there is no trace of it. The patrols of the Pingan soldiers, the guards, the busy ones, cleaning up the monster meat, everything was normal, but all the people who came to check were thoughtful, and soon discovered the abnormality.
All the high-level members of the Ping An team disappeared, Tong Xiaoxiao, Hei Mian Shen, Lu Yan, Stone Niu, Huang Niu, Hei Niu, Nie Pohu and others, none of them were seen. If Nie Pohu and Lu Yan seldom show up, Hei Mian Shen and Tong Xiaoxiao are people who dare not be lonely. They eat meat and drink in big bowls every day in the inn.
These people observed in the south of the city for a whole morning, and finally confirmed that the high-level members of the Pingan team disappeared. If they had not gone to do a secret mission, they had all died in the battle with Venerable Kurong.
Later, an unnamed master confirmed that all the masters of the Pingan team were dead. Liu Wei'an fell under the curse of weeping blood sacrificed by Venerable Kurong at the cost of his life, so he could basically declare death. From ancient times to the present, no one who has been cursed by the curse of weeping blood can survive.
There are only a few low-level members of the Ping An team left in the south of the city, and they are basically defenseless. After the news spread, the Blue City was in an uproar.
This result surprised many people.
Those who know the horror of the Blood Clothes Cult cannot believe that Liu Weian was able to kill Venerable Kurong. Venerable is a highly respected title in the Blood Clothes Sect, and it can only be awarded after the leader's nod. Those who can obtain the title of Venerable are basically ranked among the top 100 in the Blood Clothes Sect. It is easy for such a person to walk outside and destroy a city.
Liu Wei'an was so young that he was able to kill Venerable Ku Rong. It was really terrifying. Fortunately, he was cursed by the Weeping Blood Curse.
People who don't understand the horror of the Scarlet Cloth Sect have completely opposite thoughts in their hearts. In their view, Liu Wei'an is the most powerful person. Killing monsters below level 4 is like slaughtering dogs, and monsters of level 5 are no match for him. This kind of person is close to invincible. Now it was wiped out by an old guy who appeared out of nowhere, it was really unbelievable.
More people did not discuss the success or failure of Liu Wei'an and Venerable Kurong, but set their sights on the south of the city. The emptiness in the south of the city is a good opportunity to make a move, but one may worry about whether there will be too many people in the south of the city.
"I reckon someone will harm Chengnan. You release Zhang Yangjin. The three-day period has come. I believe he can handle it. You can take action in secret depending on the situation." Liu Weian, who had recovered from the last drop of ground milk, was getting stronger and stronger. The silence, as if the person who was exhausted a few seconds ago was not him.
"You don't have to worry, although I still can't break the curse of weeping blood, but it is not that simple to want my life, I already have some ideas." Liu Wei'an said again.
"Yes!" The little peddler trembled, and the horror in his eyes flashed away. If Liu Wei'an could survive the torture of the Weeping Blood Curse, he would become the first person in history.
After the little peddler left, Liu Weian once again sank his mind into the ancient book. This is the experience of the formation passed to him by the master on behalf of the immortal. He didn't comfort the little peddler, he did find a way to suppress the Curse of Weeping Blood.
The Curse of Weeping Blood is essentially a formation. When he is unable to use his strength to crush the Curse of Weeping Blood, it is his only way to break it by means of formation.
So far, he can't understand the first page of the ancient book, but he has no way out.