fifth form

Chapter 2065 Gourd has good fortune
In his hazy perception, Zhang Xuezhou seemed a little groggy.

When he woke up, Zhang Xuezhou only felt the bright moon and sparse stars, and a cold wind was blowing.

"Fuck you Golden Eagle King, fuck you Quicksand Monster, fuck you Wild Wind Monster, fuck you Rat Spirit, fuck you Dog Taoist, fuck you Bloodsucking Monster..."

Zhang Xuezhou cursed with gnashing teeth. When he looked down, he saw that there was no Qianlihong mount under his crotch. Only Shigong Buddhist was carrying him and running for his life.

He kept cursing, and it was obvious that the journey here was not easy.

"Who's chasing us?"

Zhang Xuezhou exclaimed, which made Shigong Buddhist's bitter face turn into joy.

"I'm being chased every day," Shigong Buddha shouted, "These monsters think I'm carrying a treasure, and they want to kill me all the way to get the treasure!"

"I am a human being, how can I be a treasure?" Zhang Xuezhou shouted.

"Don't panic, man! As long as you are willing to share the magic gourd with us, we are willing to rescue you and escape from the clutches of the devil!"

Before Shigong Buddha could respond, a voice came from behind.

Zhang Xuezhou looked back and saw a black whirlwind chasing the two men, and there was a voice coming from the whirlwind.

Perhaps it was because Master Shigong had passed through many areas in the past ten days and left Xiniu Hezhou, so Zhang Xuezhou could understand what he said.

"What's the matter? Did you play with my gourd while I was asleep?" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"I just counted them and kept them for you!"

Buddhist disciple Shigong explained sullenly.

It's okay for the baby to use it secretly, but it would be too embarrassing to be caught, especially since he attracted a lot of monsters while playing with the gourd.

"Don't you use this gourd?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"I filled a gourd with water and found that the water was a little less and the taste was much sweeter!"

"and then?"

"Then...then I killed a little demon and poured its blood into the gourd!"

"Then what?"

"The gourd didn't react much, so I used my magic power to activate it, and it turned into a blood essence!"

"Ok?"

Zhang Xuezhou and others tested the purple gold medicine gourd in Chang'an City. The test materials included water, then snow, and many other miscellaneous objects. Finally, they determined the efficacy of the gourd by stuffing elixirs into it.

He never thought that when Shigong Buddhist disciple used it secretly, he directly used his ultimate move. He actually poured the demon blood into the gourd, and relied on his own cultivation to forcefully refine it, and finally turned it into blood essence.

Zhang Xuezhou could already imagine what the Buddhist disciple Shigong would look like if he succeeded in testing the treasure.

For those who refine qi and blood, blood essence means excellent elixir, and the higher the quality of the demon blood, the more likely it is that high-quality blood essence will be obtained.

The blood essence is a medicine to Shigong Buddha, so fighting and killing are inevitable along the way.

But blood essence is also a medicine for monsters. Once the news leaks out, it is no surprise that Shigong Buddha is hunted down by the monster kings.

Looking at the messy hair of Shigong Buddha and the abnormal flushed color on his face, Zhang Xuezhou knew that Shigong Buddha had killed many monsters in these days, borrowed the gourd to refine blood essence, and consumed it a lot.

"Don't worry, I won't covet your gourd, as long as you lend it to me for a while." Shigong Buddhist said: "Now that you have woken up, watch me capture this black demon and then take his demon blood!"

"Row!"

Zhang Xuezhou took a deep breath of air. Fortunately, he had mentioned the many treasures of Kunlun Holy Land before, so the Buddhist disciple Shigong did not abandon him and take the purple gold and red gourd away.

He landed on the ground, and continued to run forward following the rhythm of Shigong Buddha. After several dozen steps, Shigong Buddha loosened his hands and turned his body to the side.

Zhang Xuezhou ran nearly a hundred steps before he recovered.

He looked back and saw that Shigong Buddhist had already shouted loudly and hit the black whirlwind repeatedly.

Without having to worry about Zhang Xuezhou's safety, Shigong Buddha's disciple fought with all his strength, and his attacks were more ferocious than when he encountered the demon kings. He even looked like he was not afraid of life or death.

"Damn it, you are even more beastly than a beast... woo~"

In the black whirlwind, shouts and curses were heard continuously.

"It's Zhou Rihui's style of fighting that trades injury for death!"

Zhang Xuezhou has seen Shigong Fozi's fighting style, which is also Zhou Rihui's most common method in fighting, but Zhou Rihui relies on his own outstanding resistance.

At the moment, Shigong Buddhist disciple copied this style of play regardless of anything, and the emphasis was most likely on Zhang Xuezhou's Taiqing Zhenshu combined with blood essence.

As the thought flashed through his mind, he heard a wailing sound coming from the black whirlwind.

The whirlwind stopped, and a black-haired humanoid monster wearing cloth revealed its body.

"This black demon is good at controlling the wind, and it chased us the longest!"

Shigong Buddha's fingernails turned into blades, and his right claw pierced the neck of the black-haired humanoid monster. His left claw then pulled hard towards the neck, and a demon pill that was glowing with a faint black light was accurately taken out by him.

He threw the demon pill away casually, and the mouth of the purple-gold and red gourd bottle tied around his waist was opened, and then stuffed into the broken throat of the black-haired humanoid monster.

The gurgling blood continued to flow and poured into the gourd.

"The blood and energy I lost can be replenished with blood essence, and I still need your help to heal my injuries!"

Buddhist disciple Shigong pointed to the three places on his chest, abdomen and thighs where blood was flowing profusely.

He twisted his neck slightly, and felt that all the depression he had felt for the past few days was swept away.

As long as he is not surrounded and beaten, he can be fine against any demon king who has attained the status of a saint. In fact, this kind of fierce fighting that feeds fighting can make him stronger and stronger.

"Don't worry, you will have a share of these blood essences," Shigong Buddhist promised, "We don't have much else in Xiniu Hezhou. We can kill monsters until the end of time, but we will never be short of blood essences in the future!"

"I don't study martial arts, so my demand for this is quite low. Just take something casually," Zhang Xuezhou said embarrassedly.

Regardless of whether Zhang Xuezhou studied grammar or martial arts, he was not very interested in Huludan.

He wanted to remind Shigong Buddhist disciple, but the excitement on the other party's face was hard to suppress. He didn't know how much blood essence refined by the purple gold red gourd he had swallowed before. Zhang Xuezhou felt it would be better for him to keep his mouth shut to avoid causing trouble.

"Haven't we left Xiniu Hezhou yet?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"I don't know whether this place is Northern Juluzhou, Western Niuhezhou, or Southern Jambuzhou, but it's only about 4,000 miles away from West Kunlun!"

Zhang Xuezhou didn't care too much about the misappropriation of the purple gold red gourd, nor did he mind that Shi Gong Buddhist used the gourd to refine blood essence. This made Shi Gong Buddhist quickly put his mind at ease, and he felt that Zhang Xuezhou was a good person to be friends with.

He shook the gourd that was almost full of monster blood, and then threw the black-haired monster in his hand to the ground.

When Zhang Xuezhou recovered with a Taiqing technique, Shigong Buddhist quickly took out a blood essence from his sleeve and swallowed it.

His body was filled with blood and energy in just a short moment, and his pale face, which was injured and bleeding, turned rosy.

"This guy is a demon that has reached the state of sainthood. The blood essence he created should be able to push my cultivation forward!"

Although he had not yet entered West Kunlun, Shigong Buddhist disciple had already obtained the elixir for cultivation.

If he kills his way through, his cultivation in the realm of magical power will reach a point of perfection where there will be no room for improvement.

If he could enter West Kunlun and find some powerful medicine to harmonize his body, it would be almost a natural process for him to enter the realm of self-centeredness.