Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1574 Blood Sacrifice
The young shopkeeper watched Mo Xian and the others leave, and at the same time, he was bathed in the threatening eyes of Jia Ren and Jia Yi and the others.

And this time, he was completely cheated.

Even if Blood Refining Shura is quite fierce, but it is a Yuan martial skill after all, not to mention outside, even here, it will definitely be fired at a sky-high price.

However, this can only be blamed on their own appraiser for not being able to appraise it.

Of course, he will never spread the word about this matter, otherwise it will become a laughing stock, and similar things may happen again.

After Mo Xian and his group disappeared at the end of the street, the young shopkeeper heaved a sigh of relief, and then ran into the shop with a full face.

Although Mo Xian was dismissed, Mo Xian still left him with a problem.

The people above the preliminary list, even if they are not extremely high-ranked, are all proud and arrogant. It is undoubtedly very difficult to gather them together.

What's more, he only has less than half a day.

In the center of the gathering point, there is a place where the energy of heaven and earth is relatively abundant.

Now this place has been occupied by Mo Xian and his group for a long time, but no one said much.

In other words, now Mo Xian and the others seem to have become the overlords of this gathering point.

And because of time constraints, Mo Xian hid in a secret room immediately after leaving the shop.

There is not much time left for him. Before leaving tomorrow, he must first master the blood refining Shura.

In the secret room, Mo Xian sat cross-legged on the meditation futon, slowly running the Taiyan Tianji Jue, and his mood became calm as well, as calm as an ancient well.

Not long after, Mo Xian opened his eyes and took out the scroll of bamboo slips.

The bamboo slips were floating in the air, but the Qi and blood in Mo Xian's body seemed to be affected, and there was a tendency to burst out of his body.

Mo Xian suppressed the energy and blood in his body, and slowly searched the bamboo slips, but it was as if he had penetrated into a fog, and seemed to be isolated from the outside, and he couldn't find any useful information at all.

So far, he is only the name of Xuelian Shura, and even his level is guessed based on his understanding of martial arts.

He still doesn't know the specific formula, the route of practice, and the effect.

Mo Xian tried to open the rolled bamboo slips, but there seemed to be some kind of seal on the bamboo slips, no matter how hard he tried, it had no effect.

Thinking that the bamboo slip had sucked a drop of his own blood, Mo Xian hesitated for a moment, and held Gradually in his hand.

Almost at the same time, the fresh blood in his veins surged rapidly, and quickly melted into the bamboo slips.

Mo Xian's face immediately turned pale, and he felt dizzy for a while, which was a sign of massive blood loss in a short period of time.

With the strength of his physical body now, he is as vigorous as a huge monster, but he still can't stand the consumption.

Fortunately, he has some elixir and elixir that can quickly restore qi and blood, otherwise he would not be able to cope with this terrifying consumption.

Mo Xian threw all kinds of elixir and elixir into his mouth like jelly beans, but it still couldn't match the speed at which his qi and blood were being consumed, and his qi and blood were still decreasing.

The bamboo slip was like a bottomless pit, trying to suck his blood dry.

Resisting the vain feeling in his body, Mo Xian let the bamboo slip crazily snatch his blood.

Gradually, his consciousness became a little blurred.

The feeling of being sucked out of his body made him desperately want to fall asleep.

However, he knew very well that once he fell asleep, he would probably be sucked dry by this bamboo slip.

He survived such dangers, if he was sucked to death by this small scroll of bamboo slips, it would be ridiculous.

So, he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, trying to wake himself up.

At this time, his blood vessels were extremely dry, and his skin seemed to be dry, full of cracks.

After taking an unknown amount of pills, the bamboo slip had turned blood red, exuding a strong smell of blood and a ferocious aura.

As if the bamboo slips were finally full, they slowly flew into the air and unfolded gradually.

Then, a bloody picture appeared in the air, in which countless people were fighting crazily.

Even though it was just a picture, Mo Xian seemed to be able to hear the crazy fighting and roaring.

That strong sense of killing made Mo Xian, who was used to seeing life and death, break out in cold sweat.

And in that battlefield, a figure walked slowly, as if it was not affected by the environment at all.

This person slowly raised his head, his eyes were scarlet, and he looked exactly like Mo Xian.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, the monstrous blood energy crazily spread to the surroundings like a tsunami, directly shaking those warriors who were fighting to pieces.

After a while, only that figure and the terrifying sea of ​​corpses and blood remained in the picture, just like purgatory.

This figure has been completely stained red with blood, but there is no trace of emotion in the scarlet eyes, and it is not affected by the terrifying environment around it at all, just like Shura who crawled out of purgatory.

Then, the bloody figure who looked exactly like Mo Xian suddenly laughed silently.

This smile is very pure, pure like a child.

But he happened to be in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, so it gave people a chilling feeling, even Mo Xian couldn't help shivering.

Immediately afterwards, the picture suddenly shattered, turning into a sea of ​​flowing blood, and finally turned into a line of blood.

Sacrifice martial arts with blood, cultivate my body with blood...

Bloody characters appeared one by one, and at the same time they disappeared quickly, until only four large characters remained.

Blood Refining Asura!
These four words were condensed and not good, and finally turned into a bloody torrent, submerging into Mo Xiantian's spiritual cover.

Mo Xian immediately shivered, and the previously dry blood vessels began to fill up quickly.

Not long after, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He fed the bamboo slips with blood just now, and he finally mastered the cultivation method of cultivating Shura with blood.

This bamboo slip is to be opened in this way, which is really too rare. If his body has not been strengthened many times, and his blood is very strong, he will be drained like the three treasure appraisers of the Carlisle family. and died.

Even if other people get this bamboo slip, it may be difficult to open it.

And judging from the picture transformed from the bamboo slip just now, this blood refining Shura is indeed very fierce. If he uses it, he will be regarded as a demonized person immediately.

Moreover, the cultivation method of blood refining Shura is also quite bloody, requiring sacrifices with qi and blood.

In other words, it is necessary to rob other people's blood.

To succeed in cultivating Asura with blood, I don't know how many people's lives will be deprived.

In fact, the former owner of this blood refining Shura was judged to be a demon sect, perhaps because of this vicious cultivation method.

Mo Xian frowned slightly, blood sacrifice is the best way to cultivate blood and refine Shura, but he is not so frantic yet.

(End of this chapter)