Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1174
late at night.

Tian Ermiao and Lu Yao walked out of the room, but the shopkeeper was still waiting in the yard.

Lu Yao grabbed Tian Ermiao's hand, still worried.

Tian Ermiao smiled and said, "Trust me."

"Ah."

Lu Yao nodded, she pursed her lips, and said: "I believe in you, I will come to you as soon as possible."

"it is good."

Tian Ermiao patted the back of Lu Yao's hand, "I'll wait for you, next time if I see that you haven't reached the Nascent Soul Stage, then I won't forgive you."

"I will definitely reach the Nascent Soul stage."

Lu Yao showed a firm look in her eyes.

The shopkeeper seemed very anxious, he was afraid that people from the Heavenly Corpse Sect would come again, and he was especially afraid that Shi Fengtian would come over in person.

That would be troublesome.

However, he couldn't speak.

Tian Ermiao could see his thoughts, and said, "Go."

"Remember...to take care of yourself."

Lu Yao reluctantly left.

Tian Ermiao watched her off, Lu Yao took three steps and turned her head twice.

When Lu Yao was no longer visible, Tian Ermiao sighed.

This time when going to Tian Corpse Sect, Tian Ermiao prepared everything he could.

However, he was not very at ease.

After all, Shi Fengtian is a Nascent Soul Stage monk who has been famous for a long time.

If Shi Fengtian is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it will be troublesome.

Moreover, the Heavenly Corpse Sect still has a corpse with the strength of the Nascent Soul.

It's all problems.

However, this is not the reason for Tian Ermiao to retreat.

He will not retreat, otherwise, it will go against his path of liking.

It can even be said that if Tian Ermiao retreats this time, he will be like this for the rest of his life. Even if the seven-color golden elixir is completed, he will not even think about involving the Nascent Soul Realm.

This is a matter of mentality.

boom!
Tian Ermiao kicked into the coffin.

Huang Lu jumped out straight away, blowing his beard and staring at Tian Ermiao.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Tian Ermiao said.

"Go to the Heavenly Corpse Sect now?" Huang Lu asked with squinting eyes.

"Why, are you scared?" Tian Ermiao said.

"Am I afraid?"

Huang Lu snorted coldly, but instead, he said, "You took away such spirit stones, what did you prepare?"

A pill flew out of Tian Ermiao's hand.

Huang Lu caught it and took a look, his eyes straightened.

"The legendary Kaiying Pill?" Huang Lu screamed.

"People who are thousands of years old always make a fuss." Tian Ermiao said.

Huang Lu licked his lips and said, "Kaiying Pill, this is Kaiying Pill."

"This is the elixir that exists and is legendary, or the elixir that existed in ancient times. How did you get it?"

Huang Lu shook his head straight, "It's impossible for you to get it. You have so many spirit stones and you have no place to buy them. There are not enough spirit herbs on the earth to refine Kaiying Pill!"

"No, that's not a spirit grass, it can even be called a fairy grass!"

Tian Ermiao tilted her head and glanced at him, "You mean to say that Kai Ying Pill is fake? Then, give it back to me."

Huang Luman put away the Kaiying Pill, "Just kidding, how could it be fake."

"Although I haven't seen Kaiying Pill, I know it's real as soon as I see it."

"Tian Ermiao, tell me where you got it."

"Blood Dragon Valley?"

"What do you think?"

With that said, Tian Ermiao walked outside.

"Don't tell me." Huang Lu chased after him, "Tell me where the Kaiying Pill came from, I don't know the Blood Dragon Valley, there is no grass growing there, how can there be the things needed to refine the Kaiying Pill. "

"Not only opening the baby pill, I can get whatever pill I want."

Tian Ermiao thought to herself: "Of course, as long as there are enough spirit stones."

"Your kid has more and more secrets."

Huang Lu looked at Tian Ermiao with hot eyes, as if Tian Ermiao was a priceless treasure.

"Don't look at me like that."

"Then tell me where Kai Ying Dan came from, you have it, right?"

"Let's not talk about that, do you have confidence with Kaiying Pill?"

"Confidence? Haha, I, Huang Lu, have never lacked in confidence."

"That's good."

"I'm still curious."

"Hold on."

"..."

Celestial Corpse Sect.

The Heavenly Corpse Sect in the middle of the night was not quiet at all.

Many people gathered outside the corpse site, as if waiting for something.

The corpse site is really a place where corpses gather.

There were corpses everywhere, with a strong corpse smell and a foul smell.

However, the members of the Heavenly Corpse Sect didn't find the smell unpleasant. On the contrary, many people were practicing in secret.

Because, this smell is a great tonic for them.

In a place in the corpse field, in a tomb.

The tomb is very bright, it is the night pearl.

The two sat cross-legged together.

The middle-aged man is Shi Fengtian, and the other is an old man, Kang Qifeng.

Shi Fengtian looked at Kang Qifeng.

"Are you ready?" Shi Fengtian said lightly.

Kang Qifeng had unwillingness and bitterness on his face.

He laughed at himself: "So what if I'm not ready?"

"I gave you the strength of Nascent Soul." Shi Fengtian said.

"Correct."

Kang Qifeng looked at his hands and said, "I am now a Nascent Soul cultivator, which is what I dream of."

"So, you should be grateful to me."

Shi Fengtian said: "Without me, you would not even be able to reach the Nascent Soul Realm in a few lifetimes."

"You are right, because of you, I have the realm and strength of the Nascent Soul Stage."

Kang Qifeng didn't feel any joy when he said these words.

"I've cultivated you for so long, and I've cultivated you since you didn't make a sound. Now, it's time for me to reap the fruits."

Shi Fengtian said.

A red dot appeared on Kang Qifeng's palm, it was scarlet and scarlet, and it made one's heart palpitate.

It was the blood bead that fused with him.

The Kang family practiced blood beads, and Kang Qifeng was born with blood beads...

No, the so-called blood bead Tiancheng was actually stuffed in by Shi Fengtian before he was born.

Looking at the blood beads, Kang Qifeng felt indescribable.

Suddenly, he raised his head.

"Is there anything to say?"

Shi Fengtian asked.

"After taking the blood beads, will you really reach the middle stage of Nascent Soul?" Kang Qifeng asked with doubts in his heart.

It was his doubts during this time.

Especially after he entered the Nascent Soul stage, he deeply understood how difficult it is for a monk in the Nascent Soul stage to take a step forward.

"Correct."

Shi Fengtian said confidently: "It is absolutely possible to reach the middle stage of Nascent Soul."

Kang Qifeng nodded, "Take the blood beads, I will die..."

Shi Fengtian interrupted him, "You will not die, you will exist in the form of a corpse slave. In fact, it is not a bad thing to become a corpse slave. You have seen the corpse elder of our Heavenly Corpse Sect. It's a corpse slave, but he has cultivated his thinking before he was alive, he is out of the scope of a corpse slave, even if I see him, I will respect him."

Hearing this, Kang Qifeng shook his head, he understood how difficult it is to regain his previous thinking after becoming a corpse slave.

"I'm asking you one thing." Kang Qifeng said.

"what's up?"

Shi Fengtian asked.

"Tian Ermiao ruined my home, so, I hope, I can see him die with my own eyes."

"I hope you can refine me into a corpse slave after Tian Ermiao dies."

After all, Kang Qifeng looked at Shi Fengtian pleadingly.

"I promise you." Shi Fengtian agreed very simply.

(End of this chapter)