Mortal Seeking Immortal

Ye Zhou waved his sleeves, and a stream of spiritual power was released, and the flying primary ghost pills fell into the jade bottle placed on the stone platform.

"Not bad, I have completely mastered the process and technology of refining ghost pills. Although it is not perfect, at least it is impossible to fail in refining. At worst, I can refine low-quality ghost pills."

Including these 40 ghost pills, Ye Zhou has refined more than 100 in total in the past few days, and now almost all the spiritual herbs for refining ghost pills are used up.

However, these more than 100 ghost pills are enough for the evil ghosts in the Hundred Ghost Banner to use for a long time.

Ye Zhou put away the jade bottle with satisfaction, sent one of the jade bottles into the Hundred Ghost Banner, and ordered Xiaoshan to distribute it to the ghosts to swallow the death energy in the ghost pills. Now the evil ghosts in Ye Zhou's Hundred Ghost Banner are still very weak. Even if ten ghosts suck a ghost pill together, it will take a long time to suck out all the death energy in it.

Ye Zhou mainly cultivated Xiaoshan, and the ghost pills swallowed by Xiaoshan accounted for half of all the ghost pills.

After getting up and leaving the Alchemy Pavilion, Ye Zhou returned to Shu Lao's courtyard and entered a long and boring period of closed-door practice.

During the practice, Ye Zhou was still cultivating various detoxifying spiritual herbs. He was now poisoned by an unknown poison pill. As long as the woman had a thought, his life would be gone at any time.

Although the woman warned Ye Zhou not to try to detoxify before leaving, otherwise, the poison pill might break out and cause Ye Zhou to die tragically due to the wrong antidote formula.

But Ye Zhou also wanted to try.

First, the woman's words must not be fully believed, and second, Ye Zhou had enough confidence that the detoxifying herbs cultivated from the small gourd were strong enough to dissolve the unknown poison pill.

The poison pill was like a thorn in his throat. If it was not dissolved, his life would be in the hands of the woman.

No one is willing to let his fate and life and death be controlled by others!

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it was four months later. Ye Zhou had cultivated all the detoxifying spiritual herbs he could get.

They were 50,000-year-old Shennong grass, 3,000-year-old Gentian grass, 3,000-year-old Ganoderma grass, 3,000-year-old Snake fruit...

Ye Zhou also knew that the 50,000-year-old Shenlong grass was extraordinary, and its spiritual energy was soaring. Once it was taken out, the spiritual energy it emitted would probably attract the attention of everyone in the entire Blood Spirit Sect, so he specially returned to his private cave.

After closing the cave door, the entire cave became a closed space. In addition, there was a formation that isolated perception arranged at the entrance of the cave. If it was taken out in a short time and swallowed in one gulp, it should not attract anyone's attention.

After all, the small gourd would only add years to the spiritual herbs, and would not make the spiritual herbs grow spiritual intelligence. Even if the spiritual herbs grew for a million years, they would not become monsters.

"I don't believe that this pile of detoxifying spiritual herbs can't do anything about the poison you put!"

Just as Ye Zhou was about to open the gourd to take out the 50,000-year-old Shenlong grass, Ran still felt unsafe and released the Hundred Ghosts again.

"When spiritual energy overflows, you must devour it desperately. Don't let even a trace of spiritual energy leak out!"

Xiaoshan hurriedly said: "I understand. I will let you brothers open your stomachs and absorb it later!"

Ye Zhou showed a fierce look on his face and quickly opened the small gourd. Suddenly, a huge dragon grass that was three or four feet long spewed out of the gourd!

The moment the dragon grass was taken out, a stream of majestic spiritual energy visible to the naked eye emanated from the dragon grass.

Crack!

Ye Zhou's teeth were like saw teeth. He stuffed the dragon grass into his mouth frantically, and his cheeks swelled into a ball.

Gudong gudong!

A large amount of dragon grass was chewed and swallowed into his stomach. Soon, his belly bulged up like a large frog.

Hiccup!

A stream of cool air gradually spread from his stomach to his whole body, and finally gathered at his dantian, washing his dantian over and over again.

Two hours later, the cool breath gradually disappeared. Ye Zhou hurriedly used his spiritual power to look inside his Dantian, and found that the black gas that had been lingering in his Dantian had already dissipated quickly under the flushing of the cool breath.

"Great! The poison pill has been removed! I thought the poison pill could not be removed, or if there were other unexpected situations, I would swallow other herbs. It seems that it is not necessary."

Although the poison was removed, the terrifying medicinal power of the 50,000-year-old Shenlong Grass had not completely dissipated. Ye Zhou's face was flushed, and there were streams of spiritual energy overflowing from his pores. The nameless remnant determination in his body was running wildly, converting spiritual power into cultivation.

Fortunately, the Shenlong Grass has a mild nature. If it were other spiritual herbs with strong medicinal properties, Ye Zhou would have exploded and died long ago.

After another day, Ye Zhou felt that the bottleneck of the tenth level of Qi training had loosened, and all the medicinal power and spiritual energy in his body were dissolved one by one.

Now, his life is finally in his own hands again!

This feeling, don't mention how comfortable it is.

The woman was far away from him, so she probably couldn't feel that the poison in Ye Zhou's body had been removed.

"However, although the poison has been removed, you still have to do what the woman said and try to become the master's subordinate in the future."

On the one hand, Ye Zhou wanted to have the opportunity to gain benefits from the woman in the future, and on the other hand, he was weak now and had no room for resistance in front of the woman. It was not the time to tear his face with the woman.

Moreover, there were many benefits to becoming the master's subordinate.

Now that the righteous people have set their sights on the Blood Spirit Sect, Ye Zhou feels that a storm is coming, and he must improve his strength as quickly as possible, otherwise the righteous and evil will fight, and with his current cultivation, he can only be cannon fodder, and he doesn't even have the ability to escape.

"That woman must have planted many spies within the Blood Spirit Cult. Otherwise, how would she know my detailed information, so she cannot reveal the truth that is out of her control."

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Half a year passed in a hurry.

Today is a big day for the Blood Spirit Sect. The entire Blood Spirit Sect is in a commotion. The annual examination for inner disciples will be held today. All outer disciples who have reached the seventh level of Qi training can sign up to take part in this examination.

In order to prepare for the examination of the inner disciples, the Blood Spirit Cult also specially built twenty competition arenas in the square.

The content of the competition is for the contestants to draw lots in pairs, and those with the same lottery number will compete in the same arena. The outcome will be determined in one round, regardless of life or death.

Except for the use of talismans during the competition, all other methods can be used normally.

Early in the morning, the square was crowded with people, most of whom came to watch. There were also many deacons and disciples in the crowd who were responsible for maintaining order at the scene.

Directly opposite the square stood a high platform. There were more than a dozen ordinary seats on the left and right sides of the lowest level of the high platform. Some stewards who had arrived in advance sat on these seats in turn.

On the middle level of the high platform are placed four slightly ornate carved seats. Behind each seat stand two female disciples waiting for instructions. These are the seats belonging to the four elders of the Blood Spirit Sect.