Chapter 237 238 Blood Jade
[The hatred value is turned off due to the explosion, and the way to manually turn it on is.]

"Whoever wants to turn it on, let's play."

Before the system finished speaking, Zhu Dahua interrupted it, because the hatred value only appeared after being hated by believers.

[The hatred value can greatly improve the host's physique, it is recommended to keep it]

The value of becoming a demon god is not suitable for cultivation.

Zhu Dahua frowned. She had a prejudice against demons and evil cultivators in her impression. Her intestines and splattered concrete walls were about to vomit on the spot.She walked quickly, stepped into the lively long street in a blink of an eye, squeezed into the crowd and sat in the special seat. She had enjoyed the delicious food here not long ago, and she suddenly looked forward to the dishes.

The uncle said hello, bent down and dragged out a fluttering bird from the bamboo cage, and the amount of spiritual energy was enough for a plate of food.The warm wind blows hairy on the face.

"This is Zigeng Bird, a ninth-level bird clan monster."

Ninth level, that's about it.Zhu Dahua listened with a slight smile, drank the spiritual spring slowly, and then came out to change her mood, and what she saw and what she ate came second.

The uncle pinched Zigengniao's neck and pressed it on the stage, and raised his other hand high, gathering a scorching wind in his palm, the spiritual energy dripped into the meridians of the monster's body like silk threads, and the feathers of Zigengniao suddenly appeared in three colors.

"What kind of dish is this? All the ingredients have gone away." The diners in the nearby stalls looked up, while the stall owners looked at the uncle coldly with gloomy expressions.

Zhu Dahua stared at Zigengniao, watching the movement of aura in his body. The aftermath where the aura passed was extremely beautiful. The blue water aura washed, the cyan wind aura pierced, and the red fire aura burned.

The dreamy figure flying with wings was only frozen for a second, and it became a hot dish on the plate.

"The aura intersects with the original monster beast, and the enhancement is more than three times. I didn't expect that it would not survive the ninth level, but it would be able to break through the realm after death. It's really ironic."

"What's the name of this dish?"

"The common name is Phoenix Nirvana." Seeing that Zhu Dahua didn't respond, the uncle wiped his hands, "Why don't the guests try the taste?" At this time, there were a lot of swallowing noises around, and such high-quality spiritual food is rare, and the effect of eating it is better than that of elixir, and it is also delicious in color and fragrance.

Zhu Dahua put down the cup, "I've seen it, I'm not lucky enough to accept it, let's draw a lottery and give it away."

Before the words finished, someone said, "I want it."

Soon Zhu Dahua knew who the opponent was, and after the first move, how to slap or how to slap.

Among the several pieces of bamboo that are as big as fingernails, only one is red, and the air bubbles wrapped in the bamboo pieces will shatter when touched, and the winners will appear in minutes. A pregnant woman with a pregnant belly picked off the red bamboo piece.

"Thank you for the real reward."

"You're welcome."

Zhu Dahua found a strange light in the belly of the pregnant woman, which looked like cotton candy, so it tasted much better than the Nirvana of the Phoenix.This idea is really strange, it must have been misled by the system.

The pregnant woman hadn't eaten a couple of mouthfuls, and a group of monks holding magical instruments flashed out of the crowd, and they found that Zhu Dahua felt like going home.

They were soul cultivators, three of them.

There are many more in the distance.

"She is my family." One of the soul cultivators waved his hand to break the spell of the pregnant woman, and grabbed the pregnant woman with one movement. It was very strange. They were all Jindan real people, so they were so easy to subdue?
While thinking this way, Zhu Dahua received a look from the pregnant woman pleading for help, but before he could make a move, another soul cultivator stepped forward to salute, and said loudly,

"Young Suzerain Ann."

Zhu Dahua, who was called the young suzerain, immediately saw the desperate expression of the pregnant woman, but before she had time to explain, the pregnant woman sacrificed her talisman, and the center of the street exploded on the spot.

However, the pregnant woman did not die.

The people spread out on both sides, and Jiang Nu flew low to the ground with her hands behind her back, "What's wrong, leading people back almost killed them?"

"Please punish the suzerain!"

"Fortunately, I'm nearby. No, why should I go?"

The three from just now and the seven or eight soul cultivators running away resolutely, like a mad dog chasing them from behind, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Come on, are you free?"

Not long after the soul cultivator's attack, all of them came back with injuries. Is this desperate posture a treasure?
Burning, killing, and looting are already a set of rules and regulations, which perfectly matches the model in Zhu Dahua's heart. Jiang Nu's intentions for coming here are very clear.

Jiang Nu took out the token, shook it, and smiled, "Thanks to what you gave me, otherwise I would not be able to sneak into the mountain guard array easily. I have to use it more before the order is changed, otherwise it is thanks to you."

Even if Jiang Nu didn't get this token, there are other ways to come in, such as the old man of the Zhu family and the head of the Gu family, who admire Jiang Nu very much.

"Are you confused? You have great luck, but you are also a soul cultivator. 200 years of Yangshou is not enough for you to break through the Nascent Soul. You should follow me. I have forgiven you, and the people of Shuoyue Sect recognize me very much."

Jiang Nu picked up the cup and put it down again, Zhu Dahua's heart was burning like fire.

The seemingly simple and honest stall owner turned out to be Jiang Nu's helper. It was a miracle that an ordinary monk chose to get along with the soul cultivator. He was deceived, but it was not a big problem.

[The host is undergoing the baptism of blood washing, and will become a puppet if he can't bear it]

[The physical strength of the host is slightly higher than that of the blood-washing technique, which suppresses the operation of the technique, and now the blood-washing technique will be used by the host]

【Physical value is rising】

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house.

Mr. Zhu lucked out, the blood jade shattered, his cultivation level fell to the late stage of foundation establishment in an instant, the gold core shattered and flew to ashes, and most of his cultivation could be kept thanks to the years of warming of the blood jade, otherwise he would have died if the core was shattered.

"It's really a good thing." Zhu Shicheng praised, since he knew that the old man refined blood jade, he knew that he, the heir of the first son, had a name for nothing.

After a long time, Mr. Zhu's breathing was stable, he received his power, looked at Zhu Shicheng who was silently protecting the law, sighed and said,
"The one who can't beat her is indeed the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon, who can shatter my blood crystal of the Heavenly God without any precautions."

"Do you want to join the demon clan?"

A cloud of black aura appeared in Zhu Shicheng's hands, "Jiangnu gave up on the Zhu family."

"If you are honest, you shouldn't take the demonic skills out of the God Realm." Mr. Zhu was seriously injured at the moment and needed to recover urgently. He looked at Zhu Shicheng with a defensive look in his eyes. He is also a monk in the foundation period, so he must have the strength to suppress Zhu Shicheng as soon as possible.

So he didn't reject the Demon Clan's cultivation technique, and the Earth Fire Lingjiao screamed and swam into the earth's veins. This moment is really rare in a thousand years.

The magic skills were practiced very quickly, and the results were almost immediate. Mr. Zhu found the clansmen who were placed in the Gu family, and sucked up two of them in a row, and the injuries were about to recover.

A demon appeared in front of Zhu Shicheng's eyes. Seeing Mr. Zhu's back gradually getting stronger, he stretched out his hand, "If you are a good soul cultivator, it's a pity that you are not qualified to become a demon."

When Zhu Shicheng's mind was stable again, Mr. Zhu was already a withered bone, which would be scattered by the wind.

(End of this chapter)

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