Chapter 342: Violent Body Tempering with Blood Essence

An hour later, the blood-red boiling water in the barrel, exuding terrifying heat, had turned black-red, and a faint fishy smell began to emanate.

Two hours later, the water in the barrel turned completely black without a trace of blood, and the fishy smell became extremely strong.

Three hours later, all the temperature had disappeared, and the smelly water was extremely calm.

"Wow!"

The water splashed everywhere, and Zhan Nianchuan rose into the sky naked, then accurately jumped into another large bucket filled with clean water that had been prepared and began to clean himself.

"call!"

After washing himself clean and putting on a clean and well-fitting blue clothes, Zhan Nianchuan felt comfortable all over and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"Finally, we don't have to worry about the erysipelas problem for the time being. However, we still can't take the elixirs at the moment. We'll wait until we return to Xuantian Sect and temper them with the blood of demonic beasts a few times."

After taking out the Heavenly Chain Dharma Disk and sending the message instructing Gan Weiwei to prepare monster blood for herself, Zhan Nianchuan sacrificed the Jade Flying Boat.

The distance from here to Xuantian Sect is a million miles away. Even at the speed of the Qingyu Boat flying at full speed, it will take nearly two months. Although you cannot take medicine and practice during this time, you can do other things.

Sitting down at the stone table, Zhan Nianchuan took out the formation book of the Xuanyu Sect monks and began to concentrate on the arrangement of the spirit gathering formation.

A month later, Zhan Nianchuan held a yellow-covered book and looked at it with concentration. The stone table in front of him was filled with various weapon refining classics.

...

"You came to me in such a hurry. Do you have any news about that person?"

Meng Qianke looked at Ye Qianhong who was standing respectfully below, with a hint of urgency in his words.

"No."

Seeing that the light in Meng Qianke's eyes quickly dimmed, and a hint of dissatisfaction appeared on his face, Ye Qianhong hurriedly added:

"But I discovered a strange thing recently - two groups of people are secretly exploring the whereabouts of a young man!"

This slightly aroused Meng Qianke's interest, so he motioned to Ye Qianhong to continue talking.

"According to our investigation, there are monks in the Danjing Realm behind these two groups. They are looking for a young man who likes to disguise himself and wears a mask. He has a seventh-level Qi Condensation cultivation level, but his magic power is far higher than that of the same level. It is suspected that he is hiding something. Cultivation. At the same time, the energy and blood in the body are as strong as the sea, and the body is extremely strong. It can be determined that it is a dual cultivation."

"Well, dual cultivation of law and body is indeed rare, but what does this have to do with the person we are looking for?" Meng Qianke frowned.

"The most important thing is that at the same time when these two groups of people were looking for this young man, the star chart showed that the person we were looking for was originally in the northeast, but now he has turned to the southwest, and the southwest is Qingzhou!"

Meng Qianke's eyes lit up. He stood up slowly, took a deep breath, and couldn't hide his excitement in his voice:

"You mean to say that because of the investigation by these two groups of people, this person had to leave Cangzhou to avoid trouble?"

Without waiting for Ye Qianhong to answer, he started chanting:

"Young man is extremely strong and strong. He has disappeared for twenty-five years. The position change time shown on the astrolabe is consistent with the time when these people were chasing him... It's probably him!"

Meng Qianke hurriedly stepped forward, stared at Ye Qianhong, and solemnly ordered:

"Old Ye, you did a good job! You have worked hard recently to keep an eye on these two groups of people. You must find out what is going on? You must catch this guy!"

"Ye Qianhong obeys your order!"

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Xuantian Sect.

The mountain behind Xuantian Peak.

"If you don't be your sect master and rush to reach the peak of the later stage of foundation building, why are you here? Come to see if I'm dead, right?"

Looking at the charming woman in front of him who lowered his head with a respectful expression, Nangong Shang, who was sullen and full of white hair, showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, but his tone was extremely stern.

At this time, he is close to running out of oil and will become an immortal in at most twenty years. The only thing he cares about is cultivating the next monk of the Xuantian Sect, which he has been in charge of for more than three hundred years.

This is why after he established Tong Dachuan as the junior most likely to reach the realm of pill formation, he immediately put aside all sect affairs and went out with all his heart to find all the resources that could help Tong Dachuan to form pills. He even gave his own cave spirit to Tong Dachuan. The reason why his pulse was given to Tong Dachuan.

However, what made him extremely disappointed was that even though Tong Dachuan was in his prime and had various resources to help him, he still fell at the door of the Dan Jie Realm twice in a row.

This made him extremely anxious and annoyed. He didn't like everything, and he couldn't help but scold Tong Dachuan often.

The only thing that pleased him was that Gan Weiwei, a little mid-stage foundation-building monk whom he had once looked down upon, had actually reached the late-stage foundation-building stage in just twenty years, and in his opinion, Gan Weiwei's body was full of vitality. This means that she still has nearly a hundred years of life, which is enough to reach the peak of cultivation in the later stage, so as to reach the realm of pill formation.

He has told Gan Weiwei many times to put aside her sect affairs and cultivate to the peak of the later stage of foundation building as soon as possible. In this way, he may be able to see with his own eyes that Xuantian Sect has a successor who can become a monk in the Core Formation Realm that can support the sect.

So when he saw that Gan Weiwei didn't practice well and came to him again, he felt so angry that he couldn't help but scold her loudly.

"Xiao Wei'er doesn't dare. It's just that Elder Lei, the master of the Alchemy Palace inside the peak, wants to refine a high-grade Xuan-level alchemy furnace and lacks a lot of materials, so I'm here to ask Peak Master Tong if he has these materials." Gan Weiwei was injured by Nangong He was scolded all over his face, and he couldn't help but trembled with fright, and he quickly opened his mouth to defend himself.

She couldn't help but complain about Zhan Nianchuan in her heart, "Damn Zhan Nianchuan, he had to ask Tong Dachuan for some spiritual materials, isn't this asking me to be scolded?"

Hearing that it was Lei Meng who wanted spiritual materials to refine the alchemy furnace, Nangong Shang stopped getting angry. He knew how important a late-stage foundation-building cultivator with profound attainments in alchemy was to the sect, especially a cultivator who joined in the middle of the process and was not trained by the sect, and he couldn't be offended.

"Well, since it's Elder Lei who needs spiritual materials, then you go in and find Tong Dachuan, I won't go in, I get angry when I see him, it's a waste that I spent so much resources on him, he's just a waste!"

After complaining, Nangong Shang pointed to the cave behind him in a bad mood and left with his hands behind his back.

Gan Weiwei bowed deeply and quickly walked into the cave.