fifth form

Chapter 2026 Blood Essence

"I will never forget your kindness!"

"I hope you can provide me with a name. I am willing to offer a longevity tablet for you!"

For herbalists, Zhang Xuezhou can climb up the mountain quickly and go down the mountain quickly as well.

Relying on its special smell, we found the Parashorea chinensis, which is the most important food in the cold winter season in the north.

Not to mention that Ma Lang and Niu Xun need these ingredients, Zhang Xuezhou himself also has an urgent need for them.

After the entrustment, both parties felt that they had gained something and owed nothing to each other.

"If you need some treasures, this evil tribe leader has a magic weapon with a ghost face. I heard that the treasure was given by the Holy Land and can communicate with ghosts and gods. It has incredible power. He also has countless treasures, and there are fine wines and delicious food in his tent!"

Before parting, Ma Lang, who had a wider range of information, said a lot of tempting words, not knowing whether he wanted to repay Zhang Xuezhou or to make him take the blame, or to avoid the biggest trouble of being chased later.

This made Zhang Xuezhou smile, and he signaled the two to mount their horses and leave quickly.

He looked towards the Xiehuon tribe at the foot of the mountain, and then towards the center of the tribe.

The Nanshan Baichang who was suppressed by Zhang Xuezhou lived among them, so it was not difficult to find the chief of this small tribe.

There are few good things in a small tribe, and Zhang Xuezhou has little interest in the treasures bestowed by the Yedihe Holy Land, but he is really happy to find some ready-made food to eat quickly.

If people can eat meat and drink alcohol, Zhang Xuezhou believes that no one would like to eat Brassica juncea.

He can fast and is also good at taking in food. He can eat many times more food than an average person at a fast rate.

Zhang Xuezhou thought it would be great if he could replenish a large amount of food, which would be very beneficial for his subsequent journey.

The people of Xiong country believe in the law of the jungle. All kinds of inhumane methods are just their barbaric survival rules. If you are stronger than these people, they will not dare to retaliate even if they are beaten or killed. Their concepts are different from those of the Han people.

Zhang Xuezhou thought for a few seconds and then floated down the mountain.

His body swayed in the darkness, and when he landed in the center of the evil tribe, he opened the sealed curtain and crawled in.

His luck was not too bad this time, at least he did not encounter any sexual intercourse. In the dim light of the oil lamp, six men and three women were huddled on a thick blanket and sleeping soundly.

These people are strong and sturdy, and it can be seen that they are the elites of this tribe.

After a rough inspection, Zhang Xuezhou quickly lifted the curtain and left.

After checking three tents in succession, when Zhang Xuezhou entered another tent, he indeed smelled a hint of fermented koji in his nostrils.

"Still up so late?"

In the middle of the tent was an old man sitting.

The other person was wearing a long crown with three feathers, a thick leather coat, and holding a sharp knife, carving on a human skull.

When he saw Zhang Xuezhou coming in and saying hello, he stood up suddenly, then slowly sat down with a look of pain on his face.

“The cultivation is not low!”

Without the green wooden staff, Zhang Xuezhou's realm-deterrence and suppression techniques were unable to suppress those at the same realm, and it was also very difficult to suppress cultivators on the verge of the supernatural power realm.

The old man in front of him was obviously at the Transformation Stage, but it was difficult for him to enter the Divine Power Stage.

This kind of person has been practicing for many years, and his cultivation has almost reached the limit of the Body Transformation Realm. He is only one step away from being at the same level as Zhang Xuezhou.

Little did he know that Zhang Xuezhou's complaints were difficult to suppress. The old man wearing a long crown, Xie Hun Dayan, was almost horrified beyond words. If it weren't for the difference in Zhang Xuezhou's attire from the Holy Land, he would have almost thought that it was the Venerable who was in charge of rewards and punishments in the Holy Land who came to kill him.

In just a short moment, without even putting down the skull in his hand, he was under the pressure of infinite power.

There were no spells or magic tricks; the other party just stood there and exerted his power.

In Xie Hun Dayan's opinion, only great cultivators at the level of Holy Land Venerable could easily suppress him by relying on their realm.

This made him feel like he was dying, and he used all his strength to struggle for survival. He looked at Zhang Xuezhou with fear and hatred, which inevitably led to Zhang Xuezhou's complaints.

"Lie down!"

The confrontation with Pei Jing in reality caused brain damage to Zhang Xuezhou, and there was no way that it would happen again in this world.

But his ability to suppress realms is indeed a little embarrassing. When he just entered the supernatural power realm and faced this old cultivator in the body transformation realm, his advantage in pressure was not absolute.

When Zhang Xuezhou approached step by step and grabbed the opponent's sharp knife and struck him again, the old man who was struggling frantically lay on the ground, gasping for breath and wailing.

"The Holy Land will not let you go!"

Xie Hun Dayan muttered to himself and cursed again.

His fingers slowly dried up, revealing a skin-and-bone appearance, and his face turned extremely pale in a short time. "The method of withering bones and dead souls is what Venerable White Bones is good at. It seems that you are from his lineage!"

There are many spells in the Yedihe Holy Land, and the one who likes to use dead people's heads to curse people is the White Bone Venerable.

When the White Bone Master casts his spell and returns to his original nature, it looks like nothing happened, but when he practices, it is undoubtedly bloody and violent.

There were not only skulls in the tent, but also various bone sticks and human skins with written records.

Zhang Xuezhou looked at it for a few seconds and understood what was happening. He casually stabbed the old man in the neck, interrupting his struggle to release the spell.

He flipped through it briefly and found the ghost face magic weapon that Ma Lang mentioned.

This is a dried-up skull face. The flesh and blood on the skull have all been gone, but the skin is still there, and various inscriptions are smeared and carved on it, making it look terrifying and hideous.

There was a ghostly presence on the ghost's face, and a faint grey light was constantly swirling around it.

If you are cursed by someone who is good at this kind of magic weapon, there will be a lot of trouble afterwards.

Zhang Xuezhou gently picked up the ghost face magic weapon and threw it on the old man's head. A sound like that of ants biting and eating was heard immediately. In just a short moment, the old man's head was devoured of all flesh and blood, leaving only white bones.

"The power of the bone spell is strange, but it's easy to break!"

Zhang Xuezhou did not have the Sui Hou Pearl on him at this time. He took the lamp oil and poured it on the ghost face mask, then lit it, causing a cloud of gray smoke to rise.

Zhang Xuezhou dealt with it simply and didn't waste any more time.

He rummaged around and found half a lamb that was cold and half a warm beef leg.

Although these ingredients are just roasted, they are extremely suitable for replenishing physical energy when it is cold.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't say anything polite and took the food directly in his hands, ready to eat in a normal scene.

Just as he was about to leave the tent, he saw a sealed brocade box on the table where the food was placed.

Zhang Xuezhou reached out and touched it, and the seal of the spell was easily broken by him, revealing the hidden items in the brocade box.

"Blood sperm?"

There are three rubies in the brocade box, but if you sense it carefully, you can detect the rich blood energy in these rubies.

Blood essence is the essence refined in the White Bone Curse. The blood and energy it draws from comes from countless living creatures. Taking blood essence can greatly increase blood and energy in a short period of time, and can even temporarily restore the body to the strong appearance of a young adult. If used to impact the realm of blood and energy, it is no less effective than a blood and energy elixir, and can also be used as a medium for casting spells.

This was the traditional alchemy in the East. During the Qin Emperor's era, all the books were burned, and only a few schools of thought were preserved. For example, the Yin-Yang School's human alchemy was one of them.

There is no other reason for burning the books. The easiest material for refining blood and energy is humans. Evil deeds such as killing people to make blood essence for cultivation have been repeatedly banned, and only by cutting off the inheritance can people's greed be eliminated.

The sources of blood-sperm are mostly evil, but blood-sperm is extremely pure.

Although Zhang Xuezhou frowned, he took the brocade box away without any hesitation.

"Disciple Xiehun Dayan presents this to Master Hongye!"

When he closed the brocade box, he couldn't help but see the name of the previous owner of the small tribal chief on the seal.

"Hongye?"

Hongye is not well-known in the holy land of Yide River, and is far less famous than Hongku, Hongnong, Hongyi and others.

If it weren't for the reputation of a holy land, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Hongye's strength might even be inferior to Xiehun Dayan.

"Damn it! Who took the blood essence that I presented to Venerable Hong Ku?"

Zhang Xuezhou had only been thinking for two or three seconds when he saw a flame rising from the seal that had been broken, and a thin white bone claw slowly stretched out from the flame.

"Respectfully offer Hong Ku?"

Zhang Xuezhou was suspicious, thinking that his cheap master was either still being schemed against and slandered, or that his time was running out and he was looking for a way to prolong his life, so he turned to the Venerable White Bone for help.

He hadn't heard from Hong Ku for a long time, and he didn't expect that this mage named Hong Ye would actually mention him in passing.

"My grandfather is the same name as I am. I am from the Xishi Mountain in Shouchun City. I want to use this blood essence to make an elixir for the king. If you have the guts, come and get it!"

Zhang Xuezhou really doesn't have any major enemies in his life.

He thought about it over and over again, but he could only remember that the fur quilt on Xishi Mountain had once split his yang soul apart.

He responded in a rough voice in the Holy Land language, imitating the voice of Mao Bei. The white bone claw swayed back and forth, and finally disappeared in the flames.

Obviously, Zhang Xuezhou didn't know whether Hong Ku was being slandered or really needed blood and essence, and Master Hongye didn't know whether the fur quilt was real or fake.

But the feud has more or less been formed.