Super Bloodline: The Devouring System

It was a silent night. The next day, purple clouds roiled in the sky as they pushed open the door and walked out.

It was said that if one's strength reached the Foundation Stage, they could consume the purple aura on the horizon everyday and build a perfect foundation. Although it was just a theory, it proved to be extremely strong.

He narrowed his eyes as he silently felt his own strength. After yesterday's night of cultivation, his strength of the middle level of the Refinement Stage had already been completely stabilized. He didn't have any unsettled worries.

Just then, a movement came from the side. Qin Fann turned his head and looked at the neighboring room with a strange expression. He did not expect the fatty to actually come back.

"Brother Cai, it has been a while. How have you been?"

At the same time, he jumped a few meters into the courtyard and started sizing up the surroundings.

They hadn't seen each other for two days, so there wasn't much of a change.

At this moment, his face was filled with bitterness, as if he had just eaten a dead fly. "Forget about it. My luck after last time was extremely bad. I'm so poor that I can't even eat anymore."

There was still some dust on his clothes, so it could be seen that he had probably just come back from the outside with a few dead Vicious Beast in his hands.

Beast tamers burn a lot of money, and they burn a lot of money in their jobs from start to finish.

Without a doubt, powerful beast tamers could tame countless Vicious Beast following them by their side, as if they were beast kings. With a furious roar, countless Vicious Beast s followed them.

Qin Fann had a plan in his heart, "Brother Cai, I would like to ask you a question, how about the price of Scaled Armor Boars?"

Each of these Scaled Armor Boars weighed more than 300 pounds. More importantly, they had sufficient blood energy to last for a long period of time.

It was estimated that the Scaled Armor Boar would be able to provide sufficient energy after the next stage of the bloodline devouring process.

"Don't even mention it, that's a high-end item. The price is a hundred times higher than the trenches. It would probably cost a hundred Spirit Stone s even if there's a way."

The fatty casually spread his hands and did not take Qin Fann's words to heart.

The more advanced the Vicious Beast, the greater the benefits would be when used for practice, but at the same time, the consumption rate was also a considerable amount.

Most people practiced using ordinary wild beasts, and only this fatty could afford to use a piece of the Spirit Stone.

After hearing what he said, Qin Fann started to ponder. It seemed that this matter wasn't as easy as he had imagined, and the price of a hundred Spirit Stone was definitely not low either.

Just then, a strange look appeared in Qin Fann's eyes, and he spoke out: "Fatty, if I am able to provide you with Spirit Stone, then how do you plan on repaying me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he placed his hands behind his back, appearing to be an otherworldly expert.

Although he had his reasons, he couldn't reveal them for no reason.

"Brother Qin, if you can help me, then you will be my big brother. When I become a beast tamer, I will definitely protect you."

The fatty suddenly raised his voice, patting his own chest until it sounded like 'bang bang'. He was not in the sect for the past few days, so he was not very clear about Qin Fann's situation.

In the next moment, he sighed helplessly. He knew Qin Fann's identity, he was just a newly promoted Outer Sect disciple, how could he have so many Spirit Stone.

Who knew that in the next second, he would be stunned there, only to see Qin Fann directly throwing a Storage Bag into his hands.

"One thousand and five hundred Spirit Stone, ten Scaled Armor Pigs, you handle the other five hundred Spirit Stone. I need a large size Vicious Beast, after you finish training, leave the corpses to me." After speaking to the fatty, Qin Fann left as if he was flying.

The price that was offered was slightly lower than the one on the market.

All he needed was a corpse. Letting Fatty practice the beast taming technique was a simple favor.

"What!"

Cai Jia was stunned in place, he probed the Storage Bag with his Spirit Qi, and an incredulous voice came out.

Never in his dreams would he expect that Qin Fann would actually be able to obtain such a huge amount of wealth with a raise of his hand.

They were nothing to outstanding disciples, but to ordinary disciples, they were definitely treasures.

"Ai, if not for that old man, how could I have fallen to such a state?"

Helplessly shaking his head, the helplessness in his eyes instantly turned into excitement. His pair of small eyes blossomed with light, grabbing onto the Storage Bag tightly, he ran out of the sect gate.

Since he had the Spirit Stone, then he naturally had to increase his own strength as fast as possible.

After leaving here, Qin Fann headed in the direction of the Life and Death Valley.

The scene of Qin Fann monopolizing the seven people was still fresh in everyone's mind. After the group of disciples went down, this matter had basically been spread out, and they all knew that there was an additional ruthless person among the Outer Sect disciples.

As the name suggested, in a large valley in the Life and Death Valley, blood energy permeated the air. Every day, people would die.

Generally, people who came here were divided into two groups. One group was disciples who had enmity between the two of them, so it didn't matter if they were dead or alive.

The other part was the people with powerful strength. They would come here every day to find an opponent they liked to fight against.

Fighting in other places did not allow for death. Only here, even if a genius from the Azure Dragon Ranking was killed, there would be no consequences.

Not everyone was a flower in a greenhouse. Many people were aware of the importance of actual combat, especially this kind of battle where life and death hung by a thread.

Qin Fann walked to the front of the valley, a burst of killing intent surged over, there was a faint killing intent in his eyes, the fierceness in his bones was activated.

There were at least a dozen people fighting in there. Their eyes were all red from killing, and it was unknown what kind of hatred they had for gathering here.

With a light leap, he entered the cave. Ordinary people didn't pay attention to him, but they continued to wander around in search of their opponent.

Very quickly, he had locked onto his opponent. A man holding a sword, was not the Young Sword Immortal, but a sword cultivator!

This kind of person was incomparably powerful, and all of his cultivation level were dissolved in his flying sword.

"Sword Saint Wang Lin, rank 37." Qin Fann walked up to Wang Lin and pondered for a while before softly asking.

The two of them did not have any grudges between them, so this was the only way to increase their battle awareness.

Hearing Qin Fann's words, Wang Lin turned his head and felt like he had fallen into an asura hell.

Wang Lin was a mid stage Qi Condensation cultivator, but because he was a sword cultivator, he was very powerful and had been a disciple of the Outer Sect for almost a year.

"Do you want to challenge me? Mid Qi Cultivating Stage …" New person? "

Wang Lin revealed a faint smile. Although his goal was to find someone to fight, it wasn't something that anyone would care about.

If everyone was qualified, then wouldn't he be exhausted to death?

Qin Fann had a faint smile on his face, he never thought that he would actually be ignored.