Chapter 180
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Although the road to immortality has been cut off, and no one can succeed in ten thousand years, no one knows what the fairyland looks like and what it looks like, but there are many rumors. It is said that there is fairy spirit everywhere, and ordinary spirit is just the lowest garbage, which is disgusted by practitioners!
There are countless treasures. Any plant is stronger than a round spirit weapon.
Sacrifice, if the communication is this place, it is really possible to attract such powerful spiritual power in a short time.
Of course, there are questions.
Li Maosheng and others are just monks in the master's realm. They are nothing in the Qianyuan mainland. How can the strong in the fairy world break the cut-off Xianfan channel because of their sacrifice?
There must be something you don't know.
"Will it have something to do with those residual thoughts?" Su Yin clenched her fist.
If zhenxianzong is special, the forbidden area can definitely be regarded as it is.
Each of the thirty-six residual thoughts has studied a skill to the level of an extraordinary "sage". Although he doesn't understand what it represents, he knows that it must be far higher than the level of Qianyuan mainland!
Otherwise, after only ten years of learning, he could not easily become a "master" in everyone's eyes. He could use any kind of skill to show the most powerful effect.
If Cannian was a strong man in the fairy world before his death, zhenxianzong, as a seal of their existence... Naturally, it can easily attract the attention of the strong man in the fairy world
In this way, even if the cultivation of patriarch Li Maosheng and others is low and used for sacrifice, it can also attract a huge response.
Of course, this is just a guess. Whether it is true or not needs to be carefully investigated.
He shook his head and threw away these messy ideas. Su Yin flexed his fingers and the purple wood fairy hairpin immediately fell to a position on the altar.
This is the last stitch of "embroidery".
Embroidery is to use a needle to penetrate both sides of the cloth, so that there are patterns on both sides. The altar may be the two worlds communicating in this way. The last needle involves many skills such as closure and closure. It is the most important part of embroidery. Activating with a "needle" can restore the altar to its condition when it was just formed and give full play to its most powerful power.
Boom!
With the purple wood fairy hairpin inserted into this place, the huge altar immediately shook up and released dazzling light.
The blissful demon king looked dignified: "the altar has been completely activated and needs to sacrifice immediately. Otherwise, it will collapse because of insufficient strength..."
Nodding, Su Yin said hello. The parrot flew over reluctantly and put many treasures collected by blissful on the altar.
Su Yin immediately ordered: "drive the altar!"
"Yes!" the blissful demon king threw his evil spirit into the grain, and the altar trembled. A magnificent force shrouded all the treasures.
This is the pattern carved by the troll, which can only be driven by magic gas, and he is the most suitable candidate.
Hula!
Treasure and light merge. A precious white tobacco instantly changes from green to withered yellow. Pure medicine turns into nourishment and integrates with the grain of the altar.
However, it only fused for a moment. It was like being despised. The withered and yellow herbs returned to green again.
This process took place in just two or three breaths. It seemed as if time had turned back, full of fantasy.
"These treasures cannot be sacrificed..." blissful's face turned red.
Sacrifice is to dedicate the treasure to the "gods" or strong people with more powerful cultivation. These people don't want everything. They also have requirements for treasures. Only the most appropriate ones can be favored and exert their most powerful power.
"No?" Fei tingman couldn't believe it: "these herbs and treasures have great effects on the eternal world..."
You don't have to think about the precious treasure that can attract the great demon king. You can't sacrifice so much at once. Where can you find enough resources?
Not only him, but also Qiu Zhaojun, Wu Yuan and others realized this and frowned.
These babies, they all look greedy. As a result, the other party sacrificed can't see it
"Try the spirit pulse!"
Su Yin frowned and grabbed it with his big hand. Hundreds of first-class spirit veins flew out. Like a dragon, they hovered above the altar and were shrouded in light.
After shaking for a while, the blissful devil shook his head again.
The spirit pulse cannot be sacrificed.
"Quickly find out what you can sacrifice. If you can't find it again, the altar will collapse..."
The altar and offerings should be prepared in advance, just like the engine and gasoline. The former starts to run. It must be too late to experiment with rapeseed oil or peanut oil.
"No treasure, no spirit pulse... What else is there?"
"I don't know. I can't think of it!"
Fei Ting, Qiu Zhaojun and others all looked ugly.
The most precious thing on them is these things. They can't do it in the end... Are they really going to fail?
"Wu Yuan, contribute blood!"
Despite everyone's anxiety and confusion, Su Yin turned to look at Wu Yuan on one side.
"Me? Blood?" Wu Yuan was stunned: "my cultivation is so low..."
"Yes! It's you. Sacrifice with your blood!" Su Yin said.
Although I don't know why little martial uncle wanted to do this, Wu Yuan nodded, clenched his teeth, made a slight stroke on his wrist, and a stream of blood immediately gushed out and flew straight into the air.
Fei Ting was stunned and shouted out: "use mine, I am the cultivation of eternal realm..."
The stronger the cultivation, the better the sacrificial effect!
Wu Yuan is just a master. His eternal double accomplishments and the power contained in any drop of blood are many times stronger than each other.
With that, without waiting for the boy to speak, he cut his wrist directly and sent the blood.
Buzz!
The light on the altar shrouded two groups of blood, and Fei Ting's blood was more bright and red. Each drop contained countless auras, as if it contained a third-class spirit pulse. Wu Yuan's blood was too weak compared with one, just like gold and scrap iron.
But it was such a gap. The altar absorbed the blood of Wu Yuan and shook again to shine brightly, while the blood of the former seemed to be rejected and bounced out.
His eyes stared round, and Fei tingman couldn't believe it.
Breaking through the eternal realm, the essence of life changes. Both the flesh and blood become more precious and powerful. An ordinary person can easily cultivate to the world with a drop of his blood
Such a powerful blood, the altar is full of dislike, but swallowed up such a weak blood of Wu Yuan. What's the matter?
Turning his head and looking at the little martial uncle not far away, he saw that he had figured out something and suddenly realized it.
Knowing his doubts, Su Yin explained: "martial nephew Maosheng, they are not good enough, but they can sacrifice. It shows that... The object of sacrifice and the items they need are not treasures, but... Related to Zhenxian sect! Maybe... Related to the ancestors of Lin Xuan."
Just by connecting the two worlds, hundreds of first-class spiritual veins are released, which shows that the one targeted by the altar doesn't care about aura and treasures at all. It cares about Zhenxian sect. To be exact, it is very likely to be... Afterthoughts!
So let Wu Yuan sacrifice blood.
A try, really successful!
Of course, this matter can not be said, but can only be passed on to the ancestor Lin Xuan. Anyway, this one has left a great reputation in the mainland, and no one doubts it anyway.
Sure enough, hearing what he said, Fei Ting didn't think much, but was stunned, and then nodded: "it's possible if senior Lin Xuan! Although the people of Zhenxian sect are not his descendants, they left behind the cultivation skills and inheritance, maybe... There is some connection in it."
"Yes!"
Su Yin nodded.
It's not related to residual thoughts. You can detect it with his blood, but... If you do this, it's very dangerous. You'd better be careful.
Boom!
The altar shook more and more violently, and then the people saw a light column in sight, and a dark channel slowly emerged.
"Martial uncle, I can't hold on..."
Wu Yuan's trembling voice sounded. Turning his head, he saw that the man's face was white and his body was shaking. It seemed that he would be in a coma due to excessive blood loss at any time.
"The cultivation is too low, and the strength is not pure enough, unless we can make a breakthrough, achieve inheritance, or even higher..." Su Yin frowned.
Seven days ago, Wu yuan only had the strength of the sixth level of the holy palace. He was lucky to break through the master. His accomplishments were still too low. Although he was able to sacrifice successfully, he was obviously far from opening the channel completely.
"Hold on!"
Thinking of this, he shouted. Su Yin grabbed the medicine put by Xiao Wu on the altar and appeared in front of him.
With ten fingers dancing, hundreds of drugs were sorted out and gathered together.
"Xiao Wu, spit fire!"
Ignore the nonsense and say hello.
The parrot answered, and a turbulent flame gushed out, burning the medicine.
These medicines were collected by the blissful demon king. They are extremely precious and have strong fire resistance. However, Xiaowu's flame is extremely hot. Even the top-quality spirit tools can't resist it. Naturally, they can be easily refined.
After a few breaths, they all became liquid medicine and began to fuse.
"Little martial uncle, is this... Alchemy?" Fei Ting was full of doubts when he saw him doing these things at this time.
"It's too late for alchemy. There's no alchemy furnace, just some liquid medicine..."
To explain, Su Yinqu flicked his finger, and the liquid medicine kept rolling and slowly fused with his strength.
As he said, to refine pills, you still need to mix noodles and dumplings. The time is obviously not enough. Besides, Wu Yuan is only a strong master. The power of pills is too strong. Even if you give them, you can't digest them.
It's better to prepare a liquid medicine, which is faster and easier to absorb.
Su Yin mastered the medicinal properties very skillfully, and the selected medicinal materials were carefully selected. After a few breaths, many medicinal properties were perfectly integrated into a golden liquid.
"Elder Wu, swallow him!" with a flick of his fingers, more than half of the liquid medicine flew over to Wu Yuan.
Knowing that it was precious, Wu Yuan didn't talk nonsense, so he opened his mouth and swallowed it.
When the golden liquid entered the throat, it turned into a warm current and integrated into the body. Then, it was very comfortable. Just now, it lost too much blood, recovered in the blink of an eye, and the breath increased rapidly!
Boom!
Just more than ten breaths, he broke through the master's jiuzhong and successfully broke through the inheritance with the blessing of a first-class spiritual pulse!
"This..." everyone's eyebrows jumped.
According to the normal situation, even if the cultivator breaks through, it will not happen overnight, and it is impossible to encourage them. Now, this law has been completely broken in front of the little martial uncle!
"These medicinal materials have not been brought back to the Qianyuan mainland. Shouldn't they... Can't they be taken?" Qiu Zhaojun couldn't help saying.
As I said before, these drugs belong to another world. There is a gap between them and Qianyuan mainland. They can't be taken directly. That's why blissful left them at the seal
How can I take it directly? And such a powerful effect?
"You can't take it under normal circumstances, but... Little martial uncle's medicine refining skills are too strong. Coupled with Shengyuan's sincere washing, even if there are other forces contained in it, it's nothing..." Fei Ting explained solemnly in his eyes.
Just now, I sorted the medicinal materials and fused the medicinal liquid. Little martial uncle stirred up countless holy yuan truths again. Even if the medicinal materials contain special power, they are easily erased.
Because of this, Wu Yuan can easily absorb without any harm.
"Grandpa, can I have the rest of the liquid medicine?"
Seeing that less than half of the liquid medicine was left, the blissful demon king turned red and excited.
This is not only helpful to Wu Yuan in the master's realm, but also has a great effect on him.
"Hmm!" Su Yin flexed his fingers, and the rest of the liquid medicine immediately flew over.
Although this guy is a devil, he consumes a lot to maintain the altar. With the help of this thing, he can save a lot of trouble.
"Thank you, grandpa!" his eyes lit up and the blissful devil swallowed it quickly.
All the treasures collected over 4000 years will be given to Grandpa. I thought that even if I could get compensation, it would take a long time. I didn't expect to come back so soon.
Although he takes only a small part, it integrates the true meaning of countless Shengyuan. Coupled with special preparation skills, he may not be able to buy it at any cost.
Full of excitement, the liquid medicine melted into the body. The imprisoned Dantian shook violently and doubled!
In other words, cultivation did not increase, but the content of magic yuan in the body doubled!
This transformation is definitely a great opportunity for a strong man like him.
It seemed to feel his change. FeiTing and others all flushed their eyes with excitement.
I knew I would speak. Give them these liquid medicine, and their accomplishments will certainly break through quickly.
This side was excited and shocked. Wu Yuan's promoted accomplishments over there slowly stopped.
Inheritance seven!
Like the original Fei Ting, he has reached the limit of the first-class spirit pulse. If he wants to impact higher, he needs opportunity and unique spirit pulse.
"Continue to sacrifice..." Su Yin drank.
Wu Yuan did not feel the cultivation he had just broken, and cut his wrist again, and the blood continued to spread.
Boom!
Feel the blood injected, the altar shook more violently. In the blink of an eye, the dark channel reappeared, emitting a palpitating breath.
The sacrifice succeeded!
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Although the road to immortality has been cut off, and no one can succeed in ten thousand years, no one knows what the fairyland looks like and what it looks like, but there are many rumors. It is said that there is fairy spirit everywhere, and ordinary spirit is just the lowest garbage, which is disgusted by practitioners!
There are countless treasures. Any plant is stronger than a round spirit weapon.
Sacrifice, if the communication is this place, it is really possible to attract such powerful spiritual power in a short time.
Of course, there are questions.
Li Maosheng and others are just monks in the master's realm. They are nothing in the Qianyuan mainland. How can the strong in the fairy world break the cut-off Xianfan channel because of their sacrifice?
There must be something you don't know.
"Will it have something to do with those residual thoughts?" Su Yin clenched her fist.
If zhenxianzong is special, the forbidden area can definitely be regarded as it is.
Each of the thirty-six residual thoughts has studied a skill to the level of an extraordinary "sage". Although he doesn't understand what it represents, he knows that it must be far higher than the level of Qianyuan mainland!
Otherwise, after only ten years of learning, he could not easily become a "master" in everyone's eyes. He could use any kind of skill to show the most powerful effect.
If Cannian was a strong man in the fairy world before his death, zhenxianzong, as a seal of their existence... Naturally, it can easily attract the attention of the strong man in the fairy world
In this way, even if the cultivation of patriarch Li Maosheng and others is low and used for sacrifice, it can also attract a huge response.
Of course, this is just a guess. Whether it is true or not needs to be carefully investigated.
He shook his head and threw away these messy ideas. Su Yin flexed his fingers and the purple wood fairy hairpin immediately fell to a position on the altar.
This is the last stitch of "embroidery".
Embroidery is to use a needle to penetrate both sides of the cloth, so that there are patterns on both sides. The altar may be the two worlds communicating in this way. The last needle involves many skills such as closure and closure. It is the most important part of embroidery. Activating with a "needle" can restore the altar to its condition when it was just formed and give full play to its most powerful power.
Boom!
With the purple wood fairy hairpin inserted into this place, the huge altar immediately shook up and released dazzling light.
The blissful demon king looked dignified: "the altar has been completely activated and needs to sacrifice immediately. Otherwise, it will collapse because of insufficient strength..."
Nodding, Su Yin said hello. The parrot flew over reluctantly and put many treasures collected by blissful on the altar.
Su Yin immediately ordered: "drive the altar!"
"Yes!" the blissful demon king threw his evil spirit into the grain, and the altar trembled. A magnificent force shrouded all the treasures.
This is the pattern carved by the troll, which can only be driven by magic gas, and he is the most suitable candidate.
Hula!
Treasure and light merge. A precious white tobacco instantly changes from green to withered yellow. Pure medicine turns into nourishment and integrates with the grain of the altar.
However, it only fused for a moment. It was like being despised. The withered and yellow herbs returned to green again.
This process took place in just two or three breaths. It seemed as if time had turned back, full of fantasy.
"These treasures cannot be sacrificed..." blissful's face turned red.
Sacrifice is to dedicate the treasure to the "gods" or strong people with more powerful cultivation. These people don't want everything. They also have requirements for treasures. Only the most appropriate ones can be favored and exert their most powerful power.
"No?" Fei tingman couldn't believe it: "these herbs and treasures have great effects on the eternal world..."
You don't have to think about the precious treasure that can attract the great demon king. You can't sacrifice so much at once. Where can you find enough resources?
Not only him, but also Qiu Zhaojun, Wu Yuan and others realized this and frowned.
These babies, they all look greedy. As a result, the other party sacrificed can't see it
"Try the spirit pulse!"
Su Yin frowned and grabbed it with his big hand. Hundreds of first-class spirit veins flew out. Like a dragon, they hovered above the altar and were shrouded in light.
After shaking for a while, the blissful devil shook his head again.
The spirit pulse cannot be sacrificed.
"Quickly find out what you can sacrifice. If you can't find it again, the altar will collapse..."
The altar and offerings should be prepared in advance, just like the engine and gasoline. The former starts to run. It must be too late to experiment with rapeseed oil or peanut oil.
"No treasure, no spirit pulse... What else is there?"
"I don't know. I can't think of it!"
Fei Ting, Qiu Zhaojun and others all looked ugly.
The most precious thing on them is these things. They can't do it in the end... Are they really going to fail?
"Wu Yuan, contribute blood!"
Despite everyone's anxiety and confusion, Su Yin turned to look at Wu Yuan on one side.
"Me? Blood?" Wu Yuan was stunned: "my cultivation is so low..."
"Yes! It's you. Sacrifice with your blood!" Su Yin said.
Although I don't know why little martial uncle wanted to do this, Wu Yuan nodded, clenched his teeth, made a slight stroke on his wrist, and a stream of blood immediately gushed out and flew straight into the air.
Fei Ting was stunned and shouted out: "use mine, I am the cultivation of eternal realm..."
The stronger the cultivation, the better the sacrificial effect!
Wu Yuan is just a master. His eternal double accomplishments and the power contained in any drop of blood are many times stronger than each other.
With that, without waiting for the boy to speak, he cut his wrist directly and sent the blood.
Buzz!
The light on the altar shrouded two groups of blood, and Fei Ting's blood was more bright and red. Each drop contained countless auras, as if it contained a third-class spirit pulse. Wu Yuan's blood was too weak compared with one, just like gold and scrap iron.
But it was such a gap. The altar absorbed the blood of Wu Yuan and shook again to shine brightly, while the blood of the former seemed to be rejected and bounced out.
His eyes stared round, and Fei tingman couldn't believe it.
Breaking through the eternal realm, the essence of life changes. Both the flesh and blood become more precious and powerful. An ordinary person can easily cultivate to the world with a drop of his blood
Such a powerful blood, the altar is full of dislike, but swallowed up such a weak blood of Wu Yuan. What's the matter?
Turning his head and looking at the little martial uncle not far away, he saw that he had figured out something and suddenly realized it.
Knowing his doubts, Su Yin explained: "martial nephew Maosheng, they are not good enough, but they can sacrifice. It shows that... The object of sacrifice and the items they need are not treasures, but... Related to Zhenxian sect! Maybe... Related to the ancestors of Lin Xuan."
Just by connecting the two worlds, hundreds of first-class spiritual veins are released, which shows that the one targeted by the altar doesn't care about aura and treasures at all. It cares about Zhenxian sect. To be exact, it is very likely to be... Afterthoughts!
So let Wu Yuan sacrifice blood.
A try, really successful!
Of course, this matter can not be said, but can only be passed on to the ancestor Lin Xuan. Anyway, this one has left a great reputation in the mainland, and no one doubts it anyway.
Sure enough, hearing what he said, Fei Ting didn't think much, but was stunned, and then nodded: "it's possible if senior Lin Xuan! Although the people of Zhenxian sect are not his descendants, they left behind the cultivation skills and inheritance, maybe... There is some connection in it."
"Yes!"
Su Yin nodded.
It's not related to residual thoughts. You can detect it with his blood, but... If you do this, it's very dangerous. You'd better be careful.
Boom!
The altar shook more and more violently, and then the people saw a light column in sight, and a dark channel slowly emerged.
"Martial uncle, I can't hold on..."
Wu Yuan's trembling voice sounded. Turning his head, he saw that the man's face was white and his body was shaking. It seemed that he would be in a coma due to excessive blood loss at any time.
"The cultivation is too low, and the strength is not pure enough, unless we can make a breakthrough, achieve inheritance, or even higher..." Su Yin frowned.
Seven days ago, Wu yuan only had the strength of the sixth level of the holy palace. He was lucky to break through the master. His accomplishments were still too low. Although he was able to sacrifice successfully, he was obviously far from opening the channel completely.
"Hold on!"
Thinking of this, he shouted. Su Yin grabbed the medicine put by Xiao Wu on the altar and appeared in front of him.
With ten fingers dancing, hundreds of drugs were sorted out and gathered together.
"Xiao Wu, spit fire!"
Ignore the nonsense and say hello.
The parrot answered, and a turbulent flame gushed out, burning the medicine.
These medicines were collected by the blissful demon king. They are extremely precious and have strong fire resistance. However, Xiaowu's flame is extremely hot. Even the top-quality spirit tools can't resist it. Naturally, they can be easily refined.
After a few breaths, they all became liquid medicine and began to fuse.
"Little martial uncle, is this... Alchemy?" Fei Ting was full of doubts when he saw him doing these things at this time.
"It's too late for alchemy. There's no alchemy furnace, just some liquid medicine..."
To explain, Su Yinqu flicked his finger, and the liquid medicine kept rolling and slowly fused with his strength.
As he said, to refine pills, you still need to mix noodles and dumplings. The time is obviously not enough. Besides, Wu Yuan is only a strong master. The power of pills is too strong. Even if you give them, you can't digest them.
It's better to prepare a liquid medicine, which is faster and easier to absorb.
Su Yin mastered the medicinal properties very skillfully, and the selected medicinal materials were carefully selected. After a few breaths, many medicinal properties were perfectly integrated into a golden liquid.
"Elder Wu, swallow him!" with a flick of his fingers, more than half of the liquid medicine flew over to Wu Yuan.
Knowing that it was precious, Wu Yuan didn't talk nonsense, so he opened his mouth and swallowed it.
When the golden liquid entered the throat, it turned into a warm current and integrated into the body. Then, it was very comfortable. Just now, it lost too much blood, recovered in the blink of an eye, and the breath increased rapidly!
Boom!
Just more than ten breaths, he broke through the master's jiuzhong and successfully broke through the inheritance with the blessing of a first-class spiritual pulse!
"This..." everyone's eyebrows jumped.
According to the normal situation, even if the cultivator breaks through, it will not happen overnight, and it is impossible to encourage them. Now, this law has been completely broken in front of the little martial uncle!
"These medicinal materials have not been brought back to the Qianyuan mainland. Shouldn't they... Can't they be taken?" Qiu Zhaojun couldn't help saying.
As I said before, these drugs belong to another world. There is a gap between them and Qianyuan mainland. They can't be taken directly. That's why blissful left them at the seal
How can I take it directly? And such a powerful effect?
"You can't take it under normal circumstances, but... Little martial uncle's medicine refining skills are too strong. Coupled with Shengyuan's sincere washing, even if there are other forces contained in it, it's nothing..." Fei Ting explained solemnly in his eyes.
Just now, I sorted the medicinal materials and fused the medicinal liquid. Little martial uncle stirred up countless holy yuan truths again. Even if the medicinal materials contain special power, they are easily erased.
Because of this, Wu Yuan can easily absorb without any harm.
"Grandpa, can I have the rest of the liquid medicine?"
Seeing that less than half of the liquid medicine was left, the blissful demon king turned red and excited.
This is not only helpful to Wu Yuan in the master's realm, but also has a great effect on him.
"Hmm!" Su Yin flexed his fingers, and the rest of the liquid medicine immediately flew over.
Although this guy is a devil, he consumes a lot to maintain the altar. With the help of this thing, he can save a lot of trouble.
"Thank you, grandpa!" his eyes lit up and the blissful devil swallowed it quickly.
All the treasures collected over 4000 years will be given to Grandpa. I thought that even if I could get compensation, it would take a long time. I didn't expect to come back so soon.
Although he takes only a small part, it integrates the true meaning of countless Shengyuan. Coupled with special preparation skills, he may not be able to buy it at any cost.
Full of excitement, the liquid medicine melted into the body. The imprisoned Dantian shook violently and doubled!
In other words, cultivation did not increase, but the content of magic yuan in the body doubled!
This transformation is definitely a great opportunity for a strong man like him.
It seemed to feel his change. FeiTing and others all flushed their eyes with excitement.
I knew I would speak. Give them these liquid medicine, and their accomplishments will certainly break through quickly.
This side was excited and shocked. Wu Yuan's promoted accomplishments over there slowly stopped.
Inheritance seven!
Like the original Fei Ting, he has reached the limit of the first-class spirit pulse. If he wants to impact higher, he needs opportunity and unique spirit pulse.
"Continue to sacrifice..." Su Yin drank.
Wu Yuan did not feel the cultivation he had just broken, and cut his wrist again, and the blood continued to spread.
Boom!
Feel the blood injected, the altar shook more violently. In the blink of an eye, the dark channel reappeared, emitting a palpitating breath.
The sacrifice succeeded!
Although the road to immortality has been cut off, and no one can succeed in ten thousand years, no one knows what the fairyland looks like and what it looks like, but there are many rumors. It is said that there is fairy spirit everywhere, and ordinary spirit is just the lowest garbage, which is disgusted by practitioners!There are countless treasures. Any plant is stronger than a round spirit weapon.Sacrifice, if the communication is this place, it is really possible to attract such powerful spiritual power in a short time.Of course, there are questions.Li Maosheng and others are just monks in the master's realm. They are nothing in the Qianyuan mainland. How can the strong in the fairy world break the cut-off Xianfan channel because of their sacrifice?There must be something you don't know."Will it have something to do with those residual thoughts?" Su Yin clenched her fist.If zhenxianzong is special, the forbidden area can definitely be regarded as it is.Each of the thirty-six residual thoughts has studied a skill to the level of an extraordinary "sage". Although he doesn't understand what it represents, he knows that it must be far higher than the level of Qianyuan mainland!Otherwise, after only ten years of learning, he could not easily become a "master" in everyone's eyes. He could use any kind of skill to show the most powerful effect.If Cannian was a strong man in the fairy world before his death, zhenxianzong, as a seal of their existence... Naturally, it can easily attract the attention of the strong man in the fairy worldIn this way, even if the cultivation of patriarch Li Maosheng and others is low and used for sacrifice, it can also attract a huge response.Of course, this is just a guess. Whether it is true or not needs to be carefully investigated.He shook his head and threw away these messy ideas. Su Yin flexed his fingers and the purple wood fairy hairpin immediately fell to a position on the altar.This is the last stitch of "embroidery".Embroidery is to use a needle to penetrate both sides of the cloth, so that there are patterns on both sides. The altar may be the two worlds communicating in this way. The last needle involves many skills such as closure and closure. It is the most important part of embroidery. Activating with a "needle" can restore the altar to its condition when it was just formed and give full play to its most powerful power.Boom!With the purple wood fairy hairpin inserted into this place, the huge altar immediately shook up and released dazzling light.The blissful demon king looked dignified: "the altar has been completely activated and needs to sacrifice immediately. Otherwise, it will collapse because of insufficient strength..."Nodding, Su Yin said hello. The parrot flew over reluctantly and put many treasures collected by blissful on the altar.Su Yin immediately ordered: "drive the altar!""Yes!" the blissful demon king threw his evil spirit into the grain, and the altar trembled. A magnificent force shrouded all the treasures.This is the pattern carved by the troll, which can only be driven by magic gas, and he is the most suitable candidate.Hula!Treasure and light merge. A precious white tobacco instantly changes from green to withered yellow. Pure medicine turns into nourishment and integrates with the grain of the altar.However, it only fused for a moment. It was like being despised. The withered and yellow herbs returned to green again.This process took place in just two or three breaths. It seemed as if time had turned back, full of fantasy."These treasures cannot be sacrificed..." blissful's face turned red.Sacrifice is to dedicate the treasure to the "gods" or strong people with more powerful cultivation. These people don't want everything. They also have requirements for treasures. Only the most appropriate ones can be favored and exert their most powerful power."No?" Fei tingman couldn't believe it: "these herbs and treasures have great effects on the eternal world..."You don't have to think about the precious treasure that can attract the great demon king. You can't sacrifice so much at once. Where can you find enough resources?Not only him, but also Qiu Zhaojun, Wu Yuan and others realized this and frowned.These babies, they all look greedy. As a result, the other party sacrificed can't see it"Try the spirit pulse!"Su Yin frowned and grabbed it with his big hand. Hundreds of first-class spirit veins flew out. Like a dragon, they hovered above the altar and were shrouded in light.After shaking for a while, the blissful devil shook his head again.The spirit pulse cannot be sacrificed."Quickly find out what you can sacrifice. If you can't find it again, the altar will collapse..."The altar and offerings should be prepared in advance, just like the engine and gasoline. The former starts to run. It must be too late to experiment with rapeseed oil or peanut oil."No treasure, no spirit pulse... What else is there?""I don't know. I can't think of it!"Fei Ting, Qiu Zhaojun and others all looked ugly.The most precious thing on them is these things. They can't do it in the end... Are they really going to fail?"Wu Yuan, contribute blood!"Despite everyone's anxiety and confusion, Su Yin turned to look at Wu Yuan on one side."Me? Blood?" Wu Yuan was stunned: "my cultivation is so low...""Yes! It's you. Sacrifice with your blood!" Su Yin said.Although I don't know why little martial uncle wanted to do this, Wu Yuan nodded, clenched his teeth, made a slight stroke on his wrist, and a stream of blood immediately gushed out and flew straight into the air.Fei Ting was stunned and shouted out: "use mine, I am the cultivation of eternal realm..."The stronger the cultivation, the better the sacrificial effect!Wu Yuan is just a master. His eternal double accomplishments and the power contained in any drop of blood are many times stronger than each other.With that, without waiting for the boy to speak, he cut his wrist directly and sent the blood.Buzz!The light on the altar shrouded two groups of blood, and Fei Ting's blood was more bright and red. Each drop contained countless auras, as if it contained a third-class spirit pulse. Wu Yuan's blood was too weak compared with one, just like gold and scrap iron.But it was such a gap. The altar absorbed the blood of Wu Yuan and shook again to shine brightly, while the blood of the former seemed to be rejected and bounced out.His eyes stared round, and Fei tingman couldn't believe it.Breaking through the eternal realm, the essence of life changes. Both the flesh and blood become more precious and powerful. An ordinary person can easily cultivate to the world with a drop of his bloodSuch a powerful blood, the altar is full of dislike, but swallowed up such a weak blood of Wu Yuan. What's the matter?Turning his head and looking at the little martial uncle not far away, he saw that he had figured out something and suddenly realized it.Knowing his doubts, Su Yin explained: "martial nephew Maosheng, they are not good enough, but they can sacrifice. It shows that... The object of sacrifice and the items they need are not treasures, but... Related to Zhenxian sect! Maybe... Related to the ancestors of Lin Xuan."Just by connecting the two worlds, hundreds of first-class spiritual veins are released, which shows that the one targeted by the altar doesn't care about aura and treasures at all. It cares about Zhenxian sect. To be exact, it is very likely to be... Afterthoughts!So let Wu Yuan sacrifice blood.A try, really successful!Of course, this matter can not be said, but can only be passed on to the ancestor Lin Xuan. Anyway, this one has left a great reputation in the mainland, and no one doubts it anyway.Sure enough, hearing what he said, Fei Ting didn't think much, but was stunned, and then nodded: "it's possible if senior Lin Xuan! Although the people of Zhenxian sect are not his descendants, they left behind the cultivation skills and inheritance, maybe... There is some connection in it.""Yes!"Su Yin nodded.It's not related to residual thoughts. You can detect it with his blood, but... If you do this, it's very dangerous. You'd better be careful.Boom!The altar shook more and more violently, and then the people saw a light column in sight, and a dark channel slowly emerged."Martial uncle, I can't hold on..."Wu Yuan's trembling voice sounded. Turning his head, he saw that the man's face was white and his body was shaking. It seemed that he would be in a coma due to excessive blood loss at any time."The cultivation is too low, and the strength is not pure enough, unless we can make a breakthrough, achieve inheritance, or even higher..." Su Yin frowned.Seven days ago, Wu yuan only had the strength of the sixth level of the holy palace. He was lucky to break through the master. His accomplishments were still too low. Although he was able to sacrifice successfully, he was obviously far from opening the channel completely."Hold on!"Thinking of this, he shouted. Su Yin grabbed the medicine put by Xiao Wu on the altar and appeared in front of him.With ten fingers dancing, hundreds of drugs were sorted out and gathered together."Xiao Wu, spit fire!"Ignore the nonsense and say hello.The parrot answered, and a turbulent flame gushed out, burning the medicine.These medicines were collected by the blissful demon king. They are extremely precious and have strong fire resistance. However, Xiaowu's flame is extremely hot. Even the top-quality spirit tools can't resist it. Naturally, they can be easily refined.After a few breaths, they all became liquid medicine and began to fuse."Little martial uncle, is this... Alchemy?" Fei Ting was full of doubts when he saw him doing these things at this time."It's too late for alchemy. There's no alchemy furnace, just some liquid medicine..."To explain, Su Yinqu flicked his finger, and the liquid medicine kept rolling and slowly fused with his strength.As he said, to refine pills, you still need to mix noodles and dumplings. The time is obviously not enough. Besides, Wu Yuan is only a strong master. The power of pills is too strong. Even if you give them, you can't digest them.It's better to prepare a liquid medicine, which is faster and easier to absorb.Su Yin mastered the medicinal properties very skillfully, and the selected medicinal materials were carefully selected. After a few breaths, many medicinal properties were perfectly integrated into a golden liquid."Elder Wu, swallow him!" with a flick of his fingers, more than half of the liquid medicine flew over to Wu Yuan.Knowing that it was precious, Wu Yuan didn't talk nonsense, so he opened his mouth and swallowed it.When the golden liquid entered the throat, it turned into a warm current and integrated into the body. Then, it was very comfortable. Just now, it lost too much blood, recovered in the blink of an eye, and the breath increased rapidly!Boom!Just more than ten breaths, he broke through the master's jiuzhong and successfully broke through the inheritance with the blessing of a first-class spiritual pulse!"This..." everyone's eyebrows jumped.According to the normal situation, even if the cultivator breaks through, it will not happen overnight, and it is impossible to encourage them. Now, this law has been completely broken in front of the little martial uncle!"These medicinal materials have not been brought back to the Qianyuan mainland. Shouldn't they... Can't they be taken?" Qiu Zhaojun couldn't help saying.As I said before, these drugs belong to another world. There is a gap between them and Qianyuan mainland. They can't be taken directly. That's why blissful left them at the sealHow can I take it directly? And such a powerful effect?"You can't take it under normal circumstances, but... Little martial uncle's medicine refining skills are too strong. Coupled with Shengyuan's sincere washing, even if there are other forces contained in it, it's nothing..." Fei Ting explained solemnly in his eyes.Just now, I sorted the medicinal materials and fused the medicinal liquid. Little martial uncle stirred up countless holy yuan truths again. Even if the medicinal materials contain special power, they are easily erased.Because of this, Wu Yuan can easily absorb without any harm."Grandpa, can I have the rest of the liquid medicine?"Seeing that less than half of the liquid medicine was left, the blissful demon king turned red and excited.This is not only helpful to Wu Yuan in the master's realm, but also has a great effect on him."Hmm!" Su Yin flexed his fingers, and the rest of the liquid medicine immediately flew over.Although this guy is a devil, he consumes a lot to maintain the altar. With the help of this thing, he can save a lot of trouble."Thank you, grandpa!" his eyes lit up and the blissful devil swallowed it quickly.All the treasures collected over 4000 years will be given to Grandpa. I thought that even if I could get compensation, it would take a long time. I didn't expect to come back so soon.Although he takes only a small part, it integrates the true meaning of countless Shengyuan. Coupled with special preparation skills, he may not be able to buy it at any cost.Full of excitement, the liquid medicine melted into the body. The imprisoned Dantian shook violently and doubled!In other words, cultivation did not increase, but the content of magic yuan in the body doubled!This transformation is definitely a great opportunity for a strong man like him.It seemed to feel his change. FeiTing and others all flushed their eyes with excitement.I knew I would speak. Give them these liquid medicine, and their accomplishments will certainly break through quickly.This side was excited and shocked. Wu Yuan's promoted accomplishments over there slowly stopped.Inheritance seven!Like the original Fei Ting, he has reached the limit of the first-class spirit pulse. If he wants to impact higher, he needs opportunity and unique spirit pulse."Continue to sacrifice..." Su Yin drank.Wu Yuan did not feel the cultivation he had just broken, and cut his wrist again, and the blood continued to spread.Boom!Feel the blood injected, the altar shook more violently. In the blink of an eye, the dark channel reappeared, emitting a palpitating breath.The sacrifice succeeded!
