Demon Sect Cultivation: I Can Disable Debuffs

"Senior, can I go?" The stall owner not far away looked terrified, wanting to run but not daring to run.

He was afraid that even Zhang Chen would not let him go. There were too many things like crossing rivers and demolishing bridges.

"Wait." Zhang Chen called.

"Senior, is there anything else?" The stall owner froze.

"This is your reward." Zhang Chen threw twenty Lingshi over.

The stall owner didn't expect that Zhang Chen would really keep his promise, and quickly caught the Lingshi: "Thank you, senior."

Zhang Chen ignored the stall owner and took the storage bags of the two brothers from Xueshenzi.

There is nothing else in the storage bag except a dozen spirit stones and a jade slip.

Obviously, they sold everything that could be sold, and the spirit stones were almost spent. Even if the two brothers continued to hide in Fangshi, they could only hide for more than ten days, so it was no wonder that they would venture out.

Zhang Chen took out the jade slip and stuck it on his forehead to check, and found that it was a combination spell called "Heaven and Earth Harmony".

It can make the two people have the same spiritual power, as if they are one, and send out a powerful blow.

But the two must be in the same mind, and they cannot have different hearts, otherwise their spiritual powers will collide and they will explode and die.

Seeing this spell, Zhang Chen's eyes lit up. If it is used by Blood God Son, his strength can be greatly improved.

It's just that the Blood God Son is irrational at the moment, and he needs to be distracted to control it.

"I don't know how long it will take for the blood **** son to give birth to spiritual wisdom."

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen thought of the blood **** son released earlier, wondering if he had developed spiritual wisdom.

Because the distance was too far, he could only sense the direction of the Son of Blood through the connection in the dark.

After the task was completed, Zhang Chen turned into blood light and flew towards the Blood God Sect.

At the same time, a mass grave welcomed uninvited guests.

"Grandpa ghosts, grandma ghosts, please don't take offense. Anyway, if you don't bring money with you, you won't take it with you when you die. The world is in emergency..."

A man holding a hoe, muttering to himself, came to the mass grave nervously.

His name is Song Limin, a gambler, because he has not yet rolled on the donkey, so he came to the mass grave to see if he could find some valuable things.

The donkey rolls, that is, usury.

"It's just you."

Song Limin selected a soil bag with a tribute, looked around, and prepared to dig if no one was there.

"Hey! Why did the Taoist temple collapse?"

Song Limin suddenly discovered that the Taoist temple not far from the mass grave had become a ruined building.

He still remembered that the Taoist temple was built decades ago by a Taoist priest to suppress the souls of the mass graves, and it was said that it spent a lot of silver at that time.

"Go and have a look, maybe you can pick up something valuable." Song Limin hurriedly ran towards the Taoist temple.

Even broken copper and rotten iron can be sold for some money, which is much easier than digging graves.

When they came to the ruins of the Taoist temple, Song Limin began to rummage through them.

Soon, his eyes were attracted by an intact jar.

"It's so heavy, there's something inside." Song Limin picked up the jar and opened the lid with a happy expression.

As the lid was opened, a strong smell of blood came out, and inside was a bright red thick liquid, as if it had just flowed out of the body.

"This is blood!" Song Limin quickly threw the jar in his hand.

"Snapped!"

The jar was shattered and blood was splashed everywhere, but a strange scene happened, the blood on the ground began to flow and gather together.

Under Song Limin's horrified gaze, the blood on the ground condensed into a human form.

"Ghost...Ghost!" Song Limin screamed and fled in a hurry.

Zhang Chen left an order to let the Blood God Son hide and not to hurt anyone at will.

Xueshenzi has no intelligence and acts entirely on instinct, and Song Limin's move to break the jar is considered by Xueshenzi to be attacking it.

So the Son of Blood moved, turned into blood, and threw himself on Song Limin.

In just an instant, Song Limin's blood was sucked dry, turning into a shriveled corpse.

After sucking the blood, the Blood God Son stood motionless next to the corpse again, looking dazed, not knowing what to do.

After a long time, it seemed that the Blood God Son had undergone a slight change. Although his appearance was still the same as before, he felt a little more agile.

The face with useless facial features also began to squirm, and a rough outline of facial features appeared.

Blood God Son slowly opened his mouth, and made an intermittent, awkward voice: "Blood...blood...blood..."

After a long time, the Son of Blood finally moved, turned into a pool of blood, and flowed to the distant woods.

"Blood... hide... blood... hide..."

In the woods, a hare was grazing, and suddenly made a movement, as if it sensed danger and was about to break through.

A shadow of blood flashed past, and the hare was shriveled and motionless.

A pool of blood flowed from the hare's carcass and continued to flow into the woods.

The desire for blood drives the Son of Blood to constantly search for life to devour blood. Wherever they went, shriveled animal corpses were left behind.

A woodcutter was chopping a tree with an axe, completely oblivious to the fact that there was a pool of blood flowing through the grass not far away.

"Master...you are not allowed to hurt people at will...blood..."

Blood God Son restrained his instinct, ignored the woodcutter, and continued to flow forward.

Five days later, Zhang Chen came to the Blood God Zongfang City outside the Monster Mountain Range.

He exchanged four hundred spirit stones with blood essence, and bought some talisman paper, as well as several simple methods of drawing talismans.

Originally, I wanted to buy an alchemy stove~www.readwn.com~ to try to practice alchemy, but after thinking about it, I gave up for the time being.

He hasn't fully mastered the making of talismans, and he is distracted from practicing alchemy, so he will achieve nothing. At least one must be proficient in talisman making before considering other things.

After returning to the Blood God Sect and submitting the task, Zhang Chen began his boring training life.

Practice drawing symbols in the morning, practice spells in the afternoon, and devour and practice demon blood in the evening.

A month later, Zhang Chen's peaceful life was broken again because the third senior brother came back.

Inside the elder brother's cave.

"Third Junior Brother, you are finally back."

Opposite Hong Longguang was a man with a gloomy and fierce face.

"Eldest brother, I haven't been back for several years, what happened in the sect?"

"It's not a big deal, but Master accepted a disciple before the third grade, and gave him your share in the beast garden."

The third brother looked angry: "What! Master not only accepted a new disciple, but also gave him my share in the beast garden?"

Hong Longguang said helplessly: "This is Master's decision, and there is nothing we can do about it."

"Then what about me? What should I do? How can he take 20% of the benefits of the animal park as a personal heir who has just been promoted." The third senior brother gritted his teeth.

"Do you still want to disobey the teacher's order?" Hong Longguang shook his head.

"What if he gave me the share?" Third Senior Brother grinned.

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Not long after, outside Zhang Chen's cave.

"Is the seventh junior brother here? I am the senior brother."

"Brother, what's the matter?" Zhang Chen walked out of the cave, and found a strange man with the ninth floor of the foundation beside Hong Longguang.

"This is your third senior brother, Wu Chang."

"I met the third brother." Zhang Chen saluted.