Demon Sect Cultivation: I Can Disable Debuffs

Demonic Sect Practice, I Can Erase Negative Affects Chapter 134 Comes to an End

At this time, the blood clot in his hand had condensed into a human form, but his face was dull, without a trace of luster.

Although Gu Pingshan lost his memory, his soul still exists.

Zhang Chen raised his hand, grabbed a soul that was also dull, stuffed it into his mouth, and practiced the soul-eating method.

First searching for the soul, and now swallowing the soul, Shen Yijun and the two were shocked when they saw this scene, and they couldn't help wondering if Zhang Chen was normal.

People in the devil way will break up souls, torture souls, and enslave souls, but they will hardly devour souls.

Even ghost cultivators rarely do this.

Because this will make your soul impure and contaminate the other party's breath.

Especially in the case of using the soul search technique, obtaining the other party's memory and containing the other party's soul breath will aggravate memory confusion.

Gu Pingshan's body without the rule of the soul collapsed instantly, turning into blood again.

This blood contains high temperature, and only disciples who have practiced the "Boiling Blood Sutra" can absorb it. Zhang Chen can only put it into a blood storage bag first, and then deal with it later.

Then with a move, he captured the storage bags and other items dropped by Gu Pingshan.

At the same time, it was time for half a stick of incense, and the hundred blood gods dissipated like bubbles.

But Zhang Chen knew that it was absorbed by the Nether Blood Sea.

The so-called half an hour is just the time it takes for the Nether Blood Sea to break through the two realms and receive sacrifices.

"My lord, the dense forest here has been destroyed, will you still be here to meet after half a year?" Shen Yijun asked cautiously, while also observing Zhang Chen's state.

If Zhang Chen's mental state is unstable due to the influence of Soul Search and Soul Swallowing, it is quite dangerous, and he may even attack them with memory disorder.

Zhang Chen didn't know what the two of them were thinking, so he thought for a while: "After half a year, go to the hill ten miles away and wait."

Seeing that Zhang Chen's expression was normal and seemed unaffected, the two breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, you should leave as soon as possible." Zhang Chen didn't intend to talk, and left in blood.

This place is too close to the Blood God Sect, and there is a lot of movement just now, it is likely to attract people from the Blood God Sect.

Looking at the blood in the distance, Ma Quan said with a complicated expression: "I finally understand how you were controlled by a fourth-level foundation-builder."

In Shen Yijun's mind, the scene of meeting Zhang Chen for the first time and releasing hundreds of foundation-building monsters with his hand: "What you see is only a small part of his strength."

"What!" Ma Quan was in disbelief.

Zhang Chen's current strength is infinitely close to the golden core stage, is this only a small part?

What is the extent of all the strength?

But think about it, Zhang Chen controls them in order to find items that can harm the late stage of Golden Core, so it doesn't mean that the early and middle stages of Golden Core can't pose a threat to him.

At this moment, in Ma Quan's mind, Zhang Chen's strength had risen to the level of Jindan mid-stage, and he had no idea of ​​getting out of control at all.

The two lost the desire to continue arguing, looked at each other, and flew away.

Not long after, Zhang Chen arrived near the cave where the Blood God Son was, but he didn't fall down. Instead, he spread the divine sense comparable to the ninth floor of the foundation, and explored the vicinity.

After confirming that there were no other monks nearby, he restrained his breath and fell towards the cave.

Entering the cave, a pool of blood flowed out from the cracks in the stone, and then condensed into a human form.

It was the Blood God Son who stayed here to cast the Great Resentment Curse.

Xueshenzi was like a left-behind child who saw his father come home, full of excitement and joy.

Zhang Chen smiled and praised: "Good job."

Xueshenzi also learned to smile, but he used too much force, and the corners of his mouth cracked into an exaggerated extent, which was very terrifying.

Although it was modified by the modifier to ensure that the blood **** son would not betray, Zhang Chen did not continue to improve the blood **** son's spiritual intelligence.

Right now, the Blood God Son's wisdom is equivalent to that of an eight or nine-year-old child. While being obedient, he doesn't understand everything, which is very worry-free, and there is no need to continue to improve.

Zhang Chen suddenly frowned and scanned the cave.

I don't know if it's because of the frequent casting of the Great Resentment Curse, the stalactites in the cave formed human figures with distorted bodies and hideous facial features.

Whenever the wind blows over these stalactites, there will be a curse full of hatred.

If you listen carefully, you will find that each human-shaped stalactite makes a different curse sound.

All the cursing sounds gathered together, and they were like sacrificial words chanted when praying to God.

Weird and inexplicable!

If it hadn't been for the wind blowing into the cave just now, Zhang Chen wouldn't have noticed the abnormality. The stalactites are all kinds of strange and distorted shapes. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see that they are human.

He had a vague guess in his heart that the reason why the cave became like this should be because the power of the cursed demon **** often came.

The Demon God's personality is too high, even a trivial aura can affect the surrounding environment.

Zhang Chen's expression was a little dignified. The cave has undergone such changes in just one year. If it takes decades, this place may become a strange place that can ditch the demon god.

However, that doesn't seem like a bad thing either.

It is only a hundred miles away from the Blood God Sect, so it might cause some troubles for the Blood God Sect.

Decades later, he should have broken through the golden core stage and escaped from the Blood God Sect, so it won't affect him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen put away his thoughts of diversion, and told the Blood God Son, "Continue to cast the Great Resentment Curse every other month, and usually hide, and try not to be discovered by others."

Xueshenzi nodded, expressing that he was very obedient and obedient.

After confirming that there was no problem, Zhang Chen left the cave and flew to Fangshi outside the Monster Mountain Range. He was going to buy an alchemy furnace.

Gu Pingshan, as the elder brother of the alchemy pavilion, naturally mastered many alchemy formulas and superb alchemy skills.

And he obtained the memory of Gu Pingshan, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is equivalent to possessing alchemy recipes and alchemy skills.

The only difference is that the memories he obtained are stored in his mind in the form of movies, and he cannot immediately master alchemy skills and experience, and needs to look at Gu Pingshan's memories for comparison exercises.

This is also equivalent to having an alchemist by his side, unreservedly teaching alchemy skills and experience.

Since there is this advantage, Zhang Chen naturally wants to use it.

He had an idea, that is to transmit this experience to the intelligent Blood God Son, and let the Blood God Son practice alchemy for him.

The premise is that there must be an alchemy furnace first.

He even thought about searching for those monks who are proficient in training equipment, array formation, talisman making, spiritual planting, and puppet making to search for their souls and obtain their skills and experience.

Others don't do this because they are afraid that their memories will be messy, but he doesn't have this worry, and it is completely feasible.

Half a day later, Zhang Chen came to Fangshi.

Outside Fangshi, apart from the disciples who guard the entrance of Fangshi, there is also a casual cultivator at the first level of Qi Refining.

"Please accommodate me. I just became a monk and I don't have spirit stones. I'll pay the entry fee after I sell the things."

As soon as Zhang Chen approached, he heard the pleading voice of the casual cultivator.

The guard disciple looked sneering, and just about to speak when he saw Zhang Chen, his expression immediately changed, and he saluted respectfully: "I've met my personal brother."

Zhang Chen ignored it and went straight into Fangshi.

The casual cultivator on the side looked at Zhang Chen's back, full of envy and longing, and muttered to himself: "The monk should be like this!"

"You deserve it too? If you can't even get a spirit stone, get lost!"

The guarding disciple's words brought Sanxiu back to reality, he could only turn around and leave indignantly, thinking secretly in his heart.

'Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor, next time I come, I must let you salute me respectfully! '