Bad Boy Cultivation in Another World: The Merry Immortal

Ye Ning said: "Don't worry, martial arts friends, "Burning Blood Resurrection" comes from the Supreme Blood Soul Dao, it belongs to a complete magical law, and there will never be any problems.【^】Wu Daoyou can provide a drop of dead blood Cultivator's essence and blood, let's see if Ye can perform the spell successfully!"

Wu Gandao smiled elegantly, and said: "How can a drop of blood essence explain the problem? Maybe Sect Master Ye is lucky, and there is only a 90% chance of encountering it. How about this, Wu Mou provides a hundred drops of blood essence, as long as Sect Master Ye can succeed After resurrecting [-] people, Wu admitted the success rate of "Burning Blood Resurrection Technique"!"

Ye Ning was shocked, this person looked elegant and personable on the surface, but he was so cruel and bloodthirsty in his heart!You know, one hundred drops of blood means sacrificing the lives of one hundred monks!Even if Ye Ning succeeded in saving [-]% of the lives, about ten monks would die in vain!This experiment is not without cruelty.

The glory of the Wannian family stands on the bones!

Ye Ning said: "Okay! To perform this technique, Ye needs to prepare for [-] days. After half a month, please bring a hundred drops of blood to the martial arts friend!"

"A word is settled!"

After speaking, Wu Gandao and Wu Gankong took their leave.Ye Ning took out the Peach Blossom Mirror and put his mind into it. He didn't come back to his senses until the east gradually turned white.I saw that his face was indifferent, and he didn't know if he had gained something.

Fifteen days passed in a flash. During this period, Ye Ning bought a large amount of elixir and spiritual ore from Qianye Pavilion, all of which were prepared for performing the "Burning Blood Resurrection Technique".He didn't save money for the Wu Family, he only chose materials of extremely good age, not to mention, this would also guarantee his success rate.

On this day, Wugandao came as promised.Following closely behind, there were more than a dozen old men, all of whom were masters of cultivation, presumably the Wu family had all their cards in their cards, and they valued this transaction very much.

"Sect Master Ye, this is a hundred drops of blood essence, and its monks were all sect masters before they were alive. Please perform the spell!"

Ye Ning was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the Wu family sacrificed a hundred sects!Even if it's all in the initial stage, it's still a lot of power.However, he believes that among these 100 people, there must be very few direct descendants of the Wu family, and most of them are casual cultivators who have defected to the Wu family.

Looking at it this way, the Disillusionment Sect that I have painstakingly managed is indeed very weak, and it cannot be compared with these giant families at all.

"Okay!" Ye Ning made a move with one hand, and a hundred drops of blood flowed into his palm.He immediately took out a piece of soul-nourishing wood and put the blood essence in it. Then, he wrapped a drop of blood essence with spiritual energy and hung it quietly on his chest.Ye Ning said with a smile: "Ye Mou will start to perform the "Burning Blood Resurrection Technique", everyone, please wait for the good news."

"Sect Master Ye, please go ahead."

Ye Ning turned around and led the crowd into the well-arranged elixir pool. In this pool, all elixir was above the tenth rank. Although it was not very rare, the value of a pool of elixir was definitely worth a low-rank holy artifact.In other words, for this test, the warriors had to sacrifice one hundred low-grade holy artifacts.

The blood essence was crystal clear, wrapped in dense aura, like a bright ruby.As soon as the blood essence flew into the medicine pool, the power of the medicine was activated, the water in the pool boiled, and a faint fragrance of medicine spread out.In the pool water, the most important elixir is Tianxiang Black Jade Grass. This elixir is of the twelfth grade, and it can make raw meat and bones.

Ye Ning's ten fingers fluttered, and countless handprints flew out and printed on the essence and blood!