Chapter 158 Donating Blood Food

Chapter 158 Donating Blood Food

Chapter 158 Donating Blood Food

Kowloon Island? Yang Ming?

Cheng Xinzhan was greatly shocked.

Jiulong Island is a fairy island in the legendary Lingbao Tianzun Daoist temple, where many great men live and practice Taoism. And Yang Ming, if Cheng Xinzhan remembered correctly, was the Northern Envoy of the Plague-Suppressing Envoy under the Emperor Wenhuang, and his common name was Yang Ming. He was an ancient god conferred during the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

This was actually the place where he used to make elixirs.

The tone of the person claiming to be a Qigong practitioner on the note also confirms that it was from that period.

Cheng Xinzhan was a little dazed, and felt that the distance between him and the ancient god had suddenly shortened.

The last time Cheng Xinzhan had this feeling was from the ginseng fruit.

He took another look at the incinerator. There was only a thin layer of sulfur honey fat inside, clinging to the bottom wall of the incinerator, less than half an inch. The poison pill inside had already been dissolved.

He looked at the pill bottle again. There was a red strip on it that read,

"Tianhuang Jiedu Pills".

He opened the bottle cork, poured out a pill and saw that it was exactly the same as the one in his third sister's hand.

He smelled it and was very surprised. It had been tens of thousands of years, but the medicinal properties were still there. However, the pill bottle was just an ordinary jade bottle and had long lost its spiritual energy. He guessed it was only because the place was filled with sulfur fumes.

The sulfur fumes can prolong the efficacy of the medicine, which has never been seen in previous books on alchemy. When I go back and tell my fellow disciples in Danxia Mountain, they will surely be delighted.

In addition, Envoy Yang said that the incinerator should not be started until the poison is eliminated. Now that the poison has been eliminated, can we start the incinerator?
Cheng Xinzhan put away the "Tianhuang Detoxification Pills", which is a holy medicine for detoxification and will definitely be useful in the future. As for the incinerator, it has been roasted by fire and sulfur for thousands of years and is still as good as new. It is obvious that it is a rare treasure.

He looked at the incinerator again. It was a huge object. Each of its legs was thicker than the others. The furnace wall was two feet thick and seemed to be made of some kind of red copper. The outside of the furnace wall was inlaid with golden lion statues, and the inner wall was carved with fire dragons. It looked heavy and majestic.

The walls of this furnace are airtight and do not have as many hollow smoke vents as the alchemy furnace, so it can also be used as a cauldron for cooking.

The third sister seemed to like the stove very much and was climbing and jumping on it.

He covered his palms with water magic and pushed the incinerator.

"呲呲-"

White smoke and a hissing sound came from the contact between the palm and the stove, and a burning sensation came from the palm. No matter how much power Cheng Xinzhan had at the second level, the stove did not move at all.

It seems that I have to refine it before I can put it away.

Cheng Xinzhan thought to himself.

Therefore, for the next period of time, he continued to sacrifice "Youdu" with his physical body on the island, while his bamboo body continued to sacrifice in the incinerator under the island.

Cheng Xinzhan has always used Professor Wen Sukong's "Three-fold Treasure Refining Prohibition" to refine treasures. It describes the methods of blood refining, magic refining, and divine refining, and each has its own secret to forming the prohibition. He has used it very smoothly over the years.

Cheng Xinzhan used magic to refine the incineration furnace. After about seventeen or eighteen days, his magic power permeated into every corner of the incineration furnace. There was no mark or restriction of the Plague Strangler Lord inside it anymore. Or perhaps it was because the Lord only used this treasure as a furnace for burning poison pills and did not refine it seriously.

After the ritual was completed, he thought about it and the furnace rose up. Finally, it spun in the air, shrank to the size of an ordinary bowl, and fell into Cheng Xinzhan's hands.

He held it in his hands, looked around, and turned it over, and found that there were words engraved on the bottom of the stove.

There are two big words at the top, which are: Swallow Poison.

It seems that this is the name of this incinerator.

There was a paragraph of tiny handwriting below the two big characters. After Cheng Xinzhan read it carefully, he was delighted. It turned out to be a prescription for an elixir, the prescription for "Tianhuang Jiedu Pills".

This paragraph of tiny words also specifically stated that the envoy was worried that he would be addicted to refining plague pills. If one day he died of poison, and the poison spread and harmed others, it would be a waste of his life. So while refining plague pills, the envoy was also studying antidote pills, and engraved the antidote pill formula on the pill utensil he often used, which was also convenient for others to find.

This is the heart of the ancient sages!

Cheng Xinzhan sighed, and with another flip of his hand, the incinerator was taken into his body and placed in his heart.

He looked at the cave, which contained both underground fire and the main material sulfur, and was very hidden. After thinking about it, he took out the "Fire Refining Chixiao", turned it into a furnace, placed it on the underground fire, and then began to study the recipe of the "Tianhuang Detoxification Pills" and started to refine it.

This "Tianhuang Jiedu Pill" can cure various epidemic diseases. It is a priceless elixir. It is wise to master it early, store it early, and be prepared for any eventuality.

This went on for five or six days.

"Gululu——"

Huge noises like thunder rolled over the Dadu Sea.

Then everyone knew that the Alligator King had woken up, and it was his stomach that was making rumbling sounds.

"Brother, come to the ice cellar quickly!"

Immediately afterwards, Huang Yunying's voice reached Honglu Island.

In the dungeon, Cheng Xinzhan waved his hand and the third sister jumped down from the alchemy furnace. He hurriedly rescued the semi-finished products in the furnace and put them away. Then he put away the furnace, turned into a flying mosquito, and returned to the ground.

On the ground, the physical body had already stood up and was waiting, while the bamboo body Cheng Xinzhan transformed into a point of spiritual light and sank into it.

The third sister had been eating Danxia smoke for a long time in the Danxia Mountain in the sect, and after coming overseas, she drank a lot of sulfur gas, which further stimulated the blood of the Suanni in her body, and finally she began to master the art of transformation. The third sister transformed herself, and golden smoke rose, turning into the size of a fist, and jumped into Cheng Xinzhan's arms.

Cheng Xinzhan left Honglu Island in mid-air and headed straight for the Ice House Island where the blood food was stored.

When we arrived at the ice lake, we found that Huang Laoxian and Huang Yunying were already there.

"Meet Master Xian."

After landing, Cheng Xinzhan bowed to Huang Laoxian, and then nodded to Huang Yunying.

"Bie Lu is here. The Crocodile King has woken up. We are going to offer blood food to him now. Bie Lu should come with us."

Cheng Xinzhan agreed.

The magical instruments used by Huangliu Island to carry blood food are a dozen huge boats. At this moment, all the people in the Huangliu waters gathered here. Except for Huang Laoxian, Huang Yunying and Cheng Xinzhan, the rest went down to the lake to get blood food and then moved it to the boats.

"Faster!"

Huang Yunying scolded.

Finally, in less than half an incense stick of time, after a decade of storage, an entire lake of blood and food was salvaged and placed on the boats, filling up thirteen boats, probably weighing no less than hundreds of thousands of kilograms.

Huang Laoxian's method was indeed ingenious, and the black ice from the North Sea was indeed magical. The bodies soaked in it were no different from the moment before they died. Cheng Xinzhan saw the sea snakes he had killed, and the blood holes on their heads were still bright, and their flesh and blood seemed to be still beating.

The sea breeze blew by, and there was only the smell of blood, no other strange smell.

"I will stand at the bow, Yunying, you go to the stern, don't stay in the middle. Be careful on the way. Some people have less blood food, so they don't want to see you have more blood food. Do you understand?"

Huang Laoxian said in a deep voice.

Huang Yunying and Cheng Xinzhan both nodded in agreement. They thought that the journey would not be peaceful.

Immediately, Huang Laoxian used his magic power and thirteen giant ships began to slowly rise into the air at the same time. The three of them stood in the front, middle and back, with another twenty or thirty minions following behind.

After the giant ship left the ground, it flew higher and higher, faster and faster, and flew towards the center of the Dadu Sea, where was the residence of the Alligator King, Half Moon Island.

Half Moon Island was in the center of the Dadu Sea, with four leaders on each side, Huangliu Island in the southeast, Qinghao Island in the southwest, and the fleet was heading northwest. After only a hundred miles, trouble was coming. A blade of air descended from the sky, splitting the clouds, as if to cut the fleet in two.

Cheng Xinzhan raised his head, and then immediately looked at Huang Laoxian. This was the method of the third realm.

Huang Laoxian also reacted immediately and sacrificed a yellow smoke miasma. Playing with miasma is the most adept method of the Southern School of Magic. The Huangliu Island where Huang Laoxian is located is blessed with unique advantages. The "Fire Poison and Sulfur Miasma" that he has refined over a hundred years is also quite famous in the Dadu Sea.

The miasma was like a substance, and the sword energy that came from breaking the clouds and waves was unable to cut it open.

"Haha, Qing Lao Si, the king is starving and is waiting for us to send him blood food to fill his stomach. Why don't you hurry over and come to me? What are you doing here?"

Huang Laoxian said with a wry smile.

"You rascal, you dare to talk to me about blood food. You have ruined so many of my good deeds. Today, hand over half of the blood food, otherwise, your Saint will peel off your skin!"

A roar came from the sky, and Cheng Xinzhan saw a green figure looming in the clouds, just like a green dragon. Then he saw a huge crescent-shaped sword about sixty or seventy feet long falling from the sky.

On the fleet, Cheng Xinzhan saw the huge sword that spanned the sky and the earth falling down, and ran away without saying a word.

Huang Yunying at the stern was stunned, "Don't land, you!"

Cheng Xinzhan didn't turn back, but jumped into the sea and disappeared.

Huang Laoxian seemed to be caught off guard and was a little slow in his attack. He made a gesture with his hands, and the poisonous miasma hovering in the sky twisted and changed, turning into a yellow dragon, which soared into the air and bit the knife.

The dragon and the giant sword were still wrestling, while Cheng Xinzhan escaped into the sea and headed west. He had a sea map of the Big Belly Sea and knew how to get from Qinghao Island to Banyue Island.

When he was almost out of sight over there, Cheng Xinzhan rushed out of the sea again and flew into the sky. Then he used all his strength to activate the "Nine Yang Returning Dan Pupil" and "Blue Pupil that Can See Through the Dark and Illuminate the Gods" to look to the west. He saw red light in his eyes like a torch and dark light like the moon.

Soon, he saw a place where evil spirits were rising to the sky and corpses were billowing as well.

That's it.

He flew over quickly and saw a fleet in the distance. This fleet was floating on the sea. There were also blood food on the boats, but the number was only half of Huang Laoxian's. However, the number of people guarding the fleet was nearly fifty, and there were many huge snake shadows vaguely visible under the water.

Cheng Xinzhan used his magic eye to take a closer look and saw a familiar face, it was Wu Badao.

He summoned the "Youdu", which turned into a bone needle and sank into the sea without causing any splashes. In addition, he summoned the newly refined Gu worm, which also folded its wings and turned into a snake shape and dived into the sea.

He controlled them with his mind, and the bone sword and the poisonous insects moved quickly under the sea and soon arrived under the fleet. The bone sword pierced through the heads of one giant snake after another. These monsters died one after another without making any sound, and slowly sank from the back to the front.

Wherever the flying sword passed, the frost froze the blood. Not a single drop of blood melted into the sea water, and not even the smell of blood wafted out.

The poisonous insects following the flying sword immediately landed on the snake corpses. The poisonous insects that had been hungry for hundreds of years finally had the opportunity to feast on their food.

It’s like this when a flying sword crosses the lower realm, killing people is as easy as taking something out of a bag.

It was not until there were only a few big snakes left in the front that someone on the fleet noticed something was wrong. Upon closer inspection, they found that there were only five or six left out of the dozens of big snakes.

"Enemy attack!"

Someone yelled.

Wu Badao was startled and looked back, then he saw snake shadows sinking one by one to the bottom of the sea.

This familiar scene!

Wu Badao immediately took out two long swords and held them in his hands, shouting,
"Thief! Come out!"

Cheng Xinzhan said nothing upon hearing this, but just wielded his sword to kill the monster.

After killing all the snake monsters in the sea, the flying sword flew out of the sea again to kill the people on the boat. In order to delay the trajectory of the flying sword as much as possible, Cheng Xinzhan identified the aura from afar and started killing those with lower realms.

For these low-level demon cultivators with poor spiritual perception and weak willpower, flying swords are their biggest nemesis. They cannot detect or avoid the flying swords that shuttle rapidly in the air. A needle-like flying sword pierces through the center of their eyebrows, and the sword evil stirs in their brain, and then a blood hole covered with frost appears, which indicates the death of a demon cultivator.

The name of the sword "Youdu" is most appropriate.

As for the dark green snakes, mosquitoes, and poisonous insects, they also looked very much like messengers from the underworld. Every time a flying sword killed one, several poisonous insects would fall onto its corpse. Within ten breaths, these corpses turned into mummies, with all the blood and essence in their bodies sucked away.

Finally, there came a young cultivator. It was unknown whether he had some good fortune or his ancestors were wealthy. When "Youdu" was about to penetrate from the back of his head, a ball of cyan-gold light suddenly burst out from his forehead, and a bronze helmet with snake patterns emerged automatically, protecting his head.

"Youdu" hit the helmet, but failed to penetrate it immediately, and at the same time its trace was illuminated by the sapphire light.

"there!"

Someone shouted, and many magic weapons came at him.

Seeing that his tracks had been discovered, Cheng Xinzhan no longer hid, and urged the flying sword with all his strength. A purple-red light suddenly burst out, and the sword rushed into the sky, instantly blowing the bronze helmet with snake pattern, which looked quite ancient, into pieces. Also shattered was the head of the little cultivator who thought he had survived.

"It's really you!"

Wu Badao roared and looked around, but he couldn't find Cheng Xinzhan who had deliberately changed and hidden himself.

In desperation, he roared and went to intercept the flying sword first.

The flying sword flew through the fleet, and the evil spirit on the sword dripped from time to time, landing on the blood-eating corpses in the boat, and ignited purple-red evil fire. Under the cover of the evil fire, the poisonous insects that had sucked the blood of the underwater monster corpses fell on the blood food prepared for the crocodile king and began to feast on it.

Wu Badao's eyes instantly turned red. He could fight to the death, but it was too difficult for him to be a guard. He waved his magic knife and controlled the sea water to rush onto the boat, trying to extinguish the evil fire on the blood food. At the same time, a sharp hissing sound suddenly came out of his mouth.

Cheng Xinzhan guessed that this might be a request for help from the fourth young master, so he did not hesitate to fight. He sank his flying sword and poisonous insect into the water and fled quickly. He also kept quiet and walked back in a circle.

On the way, he saw a giant green snake at the bottom of the sea, soaring in the clouds like a dragon, and it was heading towards the fleet he had just attacked.

He hid in the shadows all the way, and the flying sword and the poisonous insects also joined him. In this short sneak attack, he was pleasantly surprised to find that after releasing eighteen poisonous insects, twenty-six came back, and there were eight new larvae. He couldn't help but sigh that these were poisonous insects born for bloodthirstiness, and they reproduced when drinking blood.

"puff-"

He rushed out of the sea, splashing water, and landed back on the fleet.

"How dare this traitor come back!"

One of the minions saw Cheng Xinzhan coming back and pointed at him and shouted.

"Snapped!"

Huang Yunying used his magic power to attack from mid-air, almost knocking the head off the person who was speaking.

"Brother, did you go to Qing Lao Si's place?"

Huang Yunying asked with a smile, Qing Laosi suddenly withdrew without saying a word, and even the old immortal didn't react to intercept him. Something must have happened.

Huang Laoxian also looked over with a smile. He liked this new little devil more and more. There were many bloodthirsty and murderous people in the Demon Sect, but there were very few who were smart.

Cheng Xinzhan smiled and bowed, "Thank you for the generosity of the four Qing families. Let the poisonous insects given to me by the old immortal have a good meal."

"Hahahaha! Don't land, don't land, you really are my lucky star! Let's go! Keep going and go meet the king!"

Huang Laoxian laughed and continued to steer the fleet.

(End of this chapter)