Demon Sect Cultivation: I Can Disable Debuffs

Demonic Sect Practice, I Can Erase Negative Affects Chapter 113 Revisiting the Old Place

With Zhang Chen's thought, a blood **** child with spiritual intelligence came out of his body.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Chen threw several blood storage bags to the Blood God Son, and ordered: "Keep an eye on the blood pool, and remember to replenish the demon blood in time."

Xueshenzi couldn't speak, but just nodded while catching the blood storage bag.

After the arrangements were made, Zhang Chen turned into blood, left the cave, and flew to the internal affairs hall.

In the cave mansion, the Blood God Son looked at the densely packed blood species in the surrounding blood pool, showing joy, as if he saw his unborn younger siblings.

From time to time, I touch this blood species and pat that blood species, as if saying to drink more blood, to be born and grow up quickly.

After reporting and registering with the Internal Affairs Hall, Zhang Chen obtained the token of leaving the sect, allowing him to leave the sect for half a year.

Monster beasts must not be settled near the Blood God Sect. After all, the disciples of the Blood God Sect come and go and are easy to be spotted.

It needs to be far away from the Blood God Sect, but also enough to be hidden and wide enough for hundreds of monsters to live in. This place is really hard to find.

After much deliberation, Zhang Chen thought of a place, the Zhenluo Kingdom where he had served as a national teacher for a year.

The Zhenluo Kingdom is located on the edge of the blood **** sect's sphere of influence, and beyond that is the sphere of influence of the Hall of White Bones. Under normal circumstances, monks from the two sects will not go there.

So, ten days later, in the Royal Palace of Zhenluo Kingdom, in a magnificent palace.

King Jinra had just reviewed the memorial and stretched himself.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

King Jinra was taken aback, and subconsciously shouted: "Come here, there are assassins, there are assassins!"

Zhang Chen was expressionless, and slowly said: "Your Majesty, don't you recognize me?"

Hearing this, King Jinra was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, showing a disgusting smile, bent down and asked respectfully.

"It turns out that the national teacher is here, but what is Xianzong's order?"

Before Zhang Chen could speak, the guards outside the hall rushed in: "Protect Your Majesty!"

"Get out of here!" King Jinra hurriedly yelled.

The guards looked at Zhang Chen, then King Zhenluo, hesitated, and retreated.

"National teacher, Gu was too nervous just now, please don't blame him." King Zhenluo was afraid that Zhang Chen would be displeased, so he hurriedly apologized.

Zhang Chen didn't care about it, and said calmly: "I am here this time, not because of the sect's business, but because I have a private matter to ask His Majesty the King."

"Although the national teacher speaks, if he can do it alone, he will definitely agree." King Zhenluo agreed.

Zhang Chen stated the purpose of this trip: "I need a remote mountain range, and no one is allowed to approach it."

"I'll let people inquire about it, but it will take some time. Your main hall is still preserved, why don't you move the national teacher and take a rest?"

In front of Zhang Chen, King Zhenluo was cautious, without the demeanor of a king at all.

"No, I have other things to deal with. I'll come back in a few days."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Chen turned into blood and left without waiting for King Zhenluo's reply.

Just having a place is not enough, he is going to buy a formation to conceal the breath in the square market of the Hall of Bones.

"Huh..." Seeing Zhang Chen leave, King Zhenluo heaved a sigh of relief and regained his majesty, but yearning was inadvertently revealed in his eyes.

Although he is the lord of a country, he is just a mortal who has to experience life, old age, sickness and death, especially now that he is old.

As death approached, he felt the aging of his body, and he longed to become a monk in his heart.

However, he has no spiritual roots, so he is destined not to become a monk.

"Perhaps there is a way to become a monk without spiritual roots." King Zhenluo murmured to himself.

On the other side, after Zhang Chen entered the territory of the Hall of Bones, he hid his aura and used the Flying Feather Soaring Technique to fly to avoid revealing his identity as a disciple of the Blood God Sect.

He had killed the true biography of the Hall of Bone Bones before, and had an enmity with the Hall of Bone Bones. As a disciple of the Blood God Sect, he might run into trouble, so he simply pretended to be a casual cultivator.

Three days later, Zhang Chen came to Fangshi in the Hall of Bones.

This is a huge tiankeng, hundreds of feet deep, difficult for ordinary people to reach, so there is no formation.

It is said that this tiankeng was formed by the fall of immortals thousands of years ago.

In the beginning, the Hall of Bones wanted to excavate the bones of immortals. But the willows were planted unintentionally, and the willows became shades. The bones of the immortals were not dug up, but a lively market was formed here.

Zhang Chen handed in a spirit stone, and he entered Fangshi smoothly.

He didn't go to the stalls of casual repairs, but went directly to the shops selling formations.

Although casual repair items are cheap, their quality and reputation are not guaranteed. He has only a half-knowledge of the formations, so it would be good not to be cheated, not to mention picking up the wrong ones.

"What kind of formation do you want, fellow daoist? In this square city, our store has the most complete and best formation." The shopkeeper stepped forward to greet him.

"I want to buy a spirit-gathering array and an array to cover up the breath. Any recommendations?"

Reiki is everywhere, but it is very thin. The spirit-gathering array can attract the surrounding aura and condense it together, making the practice more effective with half the effort.

Most casual cultivators who have the conditions will arrange spirit gathering arrays in the cave.

And Zhang Chen bought the Spirit Gathering Formation in order to allow the monsters to better improve their cultivation.

"I don't know if you have any other requests?"

"The spirit-gathering array must be able to be used for foundation-building training ~www.readwn.com~ and the range of the array to cover the breath must be wide."

"These formations can meet the needs of fellow daoists..." the shopkeeper began to introduce them one by one.

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In the end, Zhang Chen chose two formations.

A medium-grade spirit-gathering array that can absorb the surrounding aura for ten miles, and a cloud and mist array that can cover a mountain range.

The cloud and mist array will produce a special kind of mist, which can shield the prying of the mind and eyes.

The two formations cost Zhang Chen a thousand spirit stones in total, and blood essence is not collected here. If it weren't for the hundreds of spirit stones in the storage bags of the Silver Moon Sect disciples, he really wouldn't be able to get them out.

"This is the array flag and how to set up the array. Fellow Daoists, please keep it safe." The shopkeeper handed over two boxes, which contained a dozen array flags and a jade slip.

"Thank you." Zhang Chen put the box away: "Do you have a formation that can trap the Jindan late stage?"

Zhang Chen doesn't have any spirit stones to buy now, so he just wants to know the price first.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and shook his head: "The formations above the golden core stage can only be customized by the formation master, or obtained at the Fangshi auction."

Zhang Chen doesn't know the master of formation, so he can only get it from the Fangshi auction.

"I don't know, when will the Fangshi auction start?"

"Our Fangshi auction is held once every ten years, and there are two years before the next auction." The shopkeeper raised two fingers.

"Thank you for telling me, I wish the shopkeeper a prosperous business." Zhang Chen cupped his hands and left.

The shopkeeper watched Zhang Chen walk away, showing an inexplicable expression: "It's another big fat sheep."

The Fangshi in the Monster Mountain Range was established and managed by the Blood God Sect. As a disciple of the Blood God Sect, Zhang Chen naturally wouldn't make any decisions.

But in the square city of the Hall of Bones, Zhang Chen, as a stranger from outside, naturally has many people making up his mind.