Ye Ming changed his mind and felt relieved. This Long Zhenliang was not the most core member of the Long family. The concentration of his blood was average and his cultivation was only at the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Naturally, the blood of the true spirit in his body was not pure.

However, there are still more than 30 descendants of the Long family in this secret realm, and there must be some among them with relatively strong blood concentrations!
According to this person's memory, there are several extremely powerful people among them, and they are likely to have real blood of higher purity.

Besides that, he could make up for it with quantity. The worst that could happen was to kill more people and refine many portions of true blood again. He didn't believe that he couldn't produce a satisfactory portion of true blood!

As for the question of whether doing so would offend the Long family and whether they would fight him to the death, Ye Ming was not too worried. As long as he did it cleanly and didn't let anyone find out, who would know that he had stolen the True Spirit Blood?

Moreover, as long as he puts the real blood into the package space, no one who comes will be able to detect it.

Compared with the huge gains, this risk is nothing!
Then, he grabbed the air with his other hand, and two talismans with shining light appeared in the palm of his hand, which he quickly stuck on the mouth of the bottle.

Then he opened the package space and put the jade bottle into it.

Then Ye Ming looked expectantly at the space that enveloped the first grid. This was the first time he had killed a being of this level since he advanced to the God Transformation stage. What kind of elixir would appear this time?

This sight made Ye Ming stunned!
The three small words "Hua Ling Dan" in the grid are nothing special. This is the elixir used to improve the cultivation level of the Shen Hua cultivators.

But the number at the end shocked Ye Ming. This time, instead of ten pills as usual, he got twenty Spiritual Transformation Pills at once.

He recalled carefully and realized that he had indeed only killed one cultivator in the God Transformation Stage.

So, after arriving in the spiritual world, the ability of my golden finger to obtain elixirs has doubled?
Ye Ming was overjoyed!
The efficiency has doubled, which means that there is no need to spend a lot of time killing monks and collecting elixirs, so more time can be used for cultivation.

Moreover, in addition to practicing on your own, you can have more pills left over, which can be used to help some of your close people, without having to be as stingy as in the human world.

Then Ye Ming had an idea and took out twenty Spirit Transformation Pills. After leaving one, he put the rest in an exquisite jade bottle, sealed it, and put it away carefully.

He took the spirit in his hand and observed it in front of his eyes. It was snow-white all over, with a faint halo covering its surface, which was hazy and unusually beautiful.

You don’t have to smell it specifically, you can smell the strong medicinal fragrance that hits your nose, and you will feel refreshed after taking a breath!

"This pill looks like it has good medicinal properties." Ye Ming threw the pill into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

He had consumed a lot of energy in performing secret techniques these days and was in urgent need of restoring his magic power. It was a good opportunity for him to take a Spirit Transformation Pill and practice with it to see what effect it would have.

The pill melted in the mouth and turned into a warm current that went straight into the stomach.

Ye Ming did not dare to delay. He formed seals with his hands, assumed the strange posture of the Brahma True Demonic Art, and began to practice with his eyes slightly closed.

An hour later, Ye Ming suddenly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he showed a look of deep joy.

The medicinal effect of this Hualing Pill is extremely strong. From the little bit he has refined, he feels that this pill is more than twice as strong as the Jiangyun Pill which is made from thousand-year-old spiritual herbs.

In addition to the fact that Long Zhenliang was a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, Ye Ming estimated that the Golden Finger not only doubled the number of pills, but also greatly enhanced their efficacy.

After coming to this conclusion, Ye Ming's eyes sparkled.

To be honest, his golden finger was quite useful when his cultivation was relatively low. Because, no matter which realm, immortal cultivators, demons or other races all exist in a pyramid structure.

The majority of them have low cultivation levels. At this time, Ye Ming has enough opportunities to kill people and get pills.

But after his cultivation reached a high level, there were simply not so many high-level cultivators for him to kill.

Just like there are only a few people in the God Transformation Stage in the human world, the same is true for the Mahayana Stage in the spiritual world. It is estimated that there are only about a thousand people in the entire interface.

As a result, the opportunities to use the golden finger are very rare, and its help to him is greatly reduced.

But now that the golden finger has been strengthened, this hidden danger has been reduced a lot.

After he tried his best to suppress his joy, he moved his magic formula and started practicing again. …

Two days later, in a low hill somewhere thousands of miles away, a dozen monks from the Long family were frantically besieging an ancient beast through a green and red light curtain.

The ancient beast looked similar to a crocodile, but had eight legs. Judging from its terrifying aura, it had the cultivation level of an early stage of the Refinement Realm.

However, despite its high level of cultivation and strong magical powers, it was still being beaten by the dozen or so people and was crying loudly, having suffered serious injuries.

The seemingly unusually thick khaki-colored scales on the beast's back were torn into large holes. The scales were rolled up, and the pale white flesh and blood could be seen inside.

"Hurry! Everyone, work harder, the beast will soon be defeated." A bearded man said excitedly after he wielded a huge hammer and hit the ancient beast hard.

"Long Wu, no one will think you are dumb if you don't speak!" A cold-faced young man sneered.

"Long Zhu, are you itching for a fight? Believe it or not, I'll slap you right now!" The bearded man's face darkened.

"Hehe, it depends on whether you have the ability." The cold-faced young man was fearless and leisurely wielded a fiery red spear to attack the ancient beast.

"Just wait, I'll show you what I can do to you later!" the bearded man threatened.

The other people present ignored the quarrel between the two men, but focused most of their attention on a platform behind the ancient beast.

In the middle of the platform stood a stone pillar about ten feet high and as thick as two people could hold together. Two small swords shining with cold light were floating on the top.

This is the treasure sealed here! It is also the treasure that the Long family monks are fighting for!

"Roar!"

At this moment, a flash of light suddenly appeared on the eight-legged crocodile beast's body. It opened its huge mouth and spewed out a large stream of misty yellow thorns. There were so many of these thorns that they densely covered a large area above the beast's body.

Moreover, each of them was about a foot in size, flashing with cold light, and extremely sharp, just like a bunch of sharp little swords, shooting towards everyone.

Everyone seemed to have expected this, and no one retreated or dodge. Instead, they all used shields, armor, rings and other defensive items to protect themselves.

Sure enough, after the densely packed spikes penetrated the green-red light curtain, their aura dropped drastically, and their power was weakened by more than half. When they hit the protective treasures of the many Divine Transformation monks, only a series of ding-dong sounds were heard, and no results were achieved.

No wonder these dozen or so Jindan cultivators could easily besiege the ancient beast. It turned out that the beast was trapped in the formation and could only take the beating. Counterattack was completely useless!
After the giant crocodile erupted this wave of sharp rays, its breath dropped drastically, and it seemed that the demonic power in its body was almost exhausted.

Seeing this, the monks did not hold back and increased their attack strength. Suddenly, dozens of spiritual treasures, magic weapons, and magical powers poured down on the giant crocodile.

With the sound of "boom", the giant crocodile's body was completely covered by endless light.

In less than a cup of tea, the light dissipated, and only three halves of the crocodile legs were left, with the rest of the body completely destroyed.

After the giant crocodile died, the blue-red light curtain began to flicker and become unstable.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the light curtain, ready to rush out to grab the treasures on the platform at any time, while summoning their magic weapons back to their side to guard against any possible attacks.

Under the tense gaze of the crowd, the light curtain continued to flicker for three breaths, and suddenly shattered with a "pop" sound, turning into light spots all over the sky and quickly dissipated into the air.

"Grab it!"

Someone shouted, and more than a dozen beams of light were launched almost at the same time, shooting straight towards the pillars of the platform.

But before they reached the platform, someone couldn't help it and took the first step.

(End of this chapter)

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