Fang Lie frowned when he heard his words. He always felt something was wrong.

So he frowned as a result and said, "I don't have so many elixirs now, and the competition will take place in a few days, so it's too late to refine it?"

"Hehe, others can't do it, but you can definitely do it!" The Lord of the Rich Peak Peak smiled and said, "Because you inherited the wonderful alchemy of Mo Zu, he is a god who can turn decay into magic and use low-level spiritual medicine to refine high-level spiritual pills. This is recorded in ancient books inherited from my family, so you can't deceive me!"

"Okay, okay!" Fang Lie smiled bitterly and said, "Since you know everything, I won't talk much nonsense. The elixir is not a problem, but your Blood God Puppet is really that powerful? Could it be a lie to me, right?"

"I don't know how others told you. Anyway, my Blood God Puppet is a treasure passed down from ancient times. It has existed in our family for tens of thousands of years. It is definitely at the ninth level during the strongest period. But now it has been downgraded due to various reasons. However, I can guarantee you that as long as you collect and pay it, at least there will be no problem with the third-level magic weapon!" The Lord of the Blood Rift Peak said: "I can make a great oath of the inner demon. If I have a lie, I am willing to bear the risk of being possessed by the evil spirit. Moreover, if his power is not as powerful as the third-level magic weapon, I am willing to return the goods!"

After hearing what others said, Fang Lie finally let go of his heart. The great oath of the inner demons is not something that can be made casually. Once it is violated, it will definitely be full of demons and it will be difficult to advance. A cultivator will never violate this oath.

Besides, his promise is that Fang Lie's current status is not afraid of him lying to himself. The protection measures of the alternate Lord of the Ren Ling also include those who were deceived.

In other words, as long as Fang Lie is deceived by him, he can use the word Ren to deal with him and make up for all the losses.

When he asked himself that no one could confront Ren Ling at Momen, Fang Lie believed him. So he agreed and agreed to the delivery time.

After signing the contract, Fang Lie quickly went to Baibaozhai and bought all the low-grade medicinal materials needed.

Because the time is too tight, Fang Lie asked Fang Huo to help and used all the medicinal materials at one time.

Finally, after three days, I finally got the elixir I needed.

During these three days, Fang Lie and Fang Huo were exhausted, but they were still very excited to see the plump and round elixirs.

You should know that it is impossible for others to refine so many elixirs within three days. Not to mention that the success rate of elixirs cannot be guaranteed, the materials needed for these high-level elixirs alone cannot be bought with money.

It takes several years or even more than ten years for an ordinary alchemist to have enough spiritual elixirs to open the furnace once, and each time it is only enough to make a few elixirs.

But Fang Lie was better, and he directly replaced it with a large number of low-level spiritual medicines. One furnace of pills produced hundreds of pills, with a success rate of 100%, and no failure.

Such alchemy can be described as superb.

If such alchemy was not required for Nirvana divine fire, Fang Lie would be the only one in the world, so other alchemists could die because they would not be able to use them at all.

At this time, there were only two days left before the outer gate competition, and at this time, several adventures happened.

Fang Lie was afraid that the night would be long and dreams would be too long, so he rushed to the Blood Rift Peak. After sending the elixir, the Lord of Blood Rift Peak was naturally overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly, saying that they had the opportunity to rise to Blood Rift Peak at this moment.

Fang Lie naturally couldn't bear to interrupt the people until so many priceless spiritual pills meant to the ruined spiritual mountain.

After finally waiting for this guy to calm down, Fang Lie asked for the Blood God Puppet.

The Lord of the Blood Rift Peak was very happy, and directly opened the formation of the back mountain, and then exposed a pitch-black hole inside.

"The Blood God Puppet is inside. As long as you can take it away, he will be yours!" The Lord of the Blood Rift Peak smiled.

"Hmm?" Fang Lie frowned immediately when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Can there be any danger here?"

"Of course, the Blood God Puppet was once the ninth level, and had already produced a trace of spiritual intelligence. It is not easy to become his master. You must feed it with essence and blood first. You can communicate when he gets familiar with you. Whether it can really become your treasure depends on fate!" The Master of the Blood Rift Peak smiled and said, "If it weren't for this cumbersome, our family would have sacrificed it long ago, so how could it stay here?"

"Does he need a lot of essence and blood?" Fang Lie suddenly noticed the key point of the matter.

The Lord of the Rich Blood Peak knew that he could not hide it at the first time. Anyway, most of his goal had been achieved at this time, so he was too lazy to lie and said directly: "There are so many that they are going to die. The essence and blood required for the ninth-level magic weapon must be above the Thunder Tribulation Real Person. Although he has been demoted now and does not use so much essence and blood, it is also quite a lot. At least it is a huge burden for a cultivation family. Our family can be said to be successful because of him and defeat because of him. The reason is that this guy is so edible that many of the tribesmen who signed with him were sucked to death by him! It has caused our family to decline. Now, the tribes are so rare that I am the only one, and the whole family is almost ruined because of him."

When Fang Lie heard this, his face turned green with anger and couldn't help but curse: "Why didn't you say it earlier? This is clearly just to let me die!"

"Hehe, I don't know this!" The Lord of the Rain Blood Peak smiled and said, "You want to buy a baby, I want to sell a baby. Our direct transaction is that simple. I didn't lie to deceive you!"

"But you didn't say that this thing is killing people! Isn't this harmful?" Fang Lie said angrily.

"Where is it? If it were someone else, it would definitely be dead, but who are you? Fang Lie of the Immortal Bird!" The Lord of the Blood Rift Peak smiled and said, "Even the Liehuo Du Tian Formation can't do anything to you, who can kill you?"

"When did I become an immortal?" Fang Lie immediately frowned.

"The entire Mo Sect is spread like this, but you don't know. But the Immortal Bird is just an Immortal Bird, what a good name!" The Lord of the Blood Rift Peak laughed and said, "Okay, my Blood God Puppet is below. You can go in, but you don't care about my business regardless of life or death! Of course, if you don't want it, it's not my problem, and the elixir will not retreat!"

Even if Fang Lie was a fool, he could see that he was deceiving himself at this time. When he thought of Uncle Chang who introduced him to come here, he knew that they were probably from the same group.

Suddenly, Fang Lie was furious and couldn't help but sneer: "You and that bastard named Chang who was dressed in white, are you from the same group? Let's lie to me together?"

"I admit that I know him, but you can't frame anyone without evidence!" The Lord of the Blood Peak Peak argued: "The things are here, and the Blood God Puppet is indeed the ninth-level puppet that was once. If my family hadn't fallen to this point, would you really think I would be willing to sell it to you? Is it just sold such a little garbage?"

"You~" Fang Lie was so angry that he wanted to go wild on the spot.

But at this moment, the old bird suddenly remembered: "Fang Lie, stop talking nonsense to him, hurry up, I want to see if this so-called Blood God Puppet is the thing in my memory. If so, you will make a fortune!"

When Fang Lie heard this, his eyes lit up. How could he have time to talk nonsense to such a bitch? He flew into the dark hole directly.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Rich Blood Peak could not help but sneer: "Haha, I'm really not afraid of death! It's good that I can get a bounty in other places when you die. Hehe, it's really worth my family to prosper! Such an ancestral garbage can be sold at such a good price, hahaha, you're making a big profit, you're making a big profit!"

While laughing, he reached out to activate the formation to protect Lingshan and sealed the entrance of the cave in the back mountain again.

Not long after Fang Lie entered, he felt that the entrance of the cave was sealed. With his cultivation level at the Qihai Realm, it was impossible to break through the seal. The other party was clearly trying to die on purpose!

Thinking of this, Fang Lie was a little angry and couldn't help but curse: "This damn bastard actually broke the bridge across the river. It's obvious that he wanted to sleep me to death!"

"Haha, what are you afraid of? As long as you get that treasure, everything is worth it!" The old bird laughed and said, "Even if it delays the sect competition, it is worth it. Anyway, there will be another time in three years, so what are you afraid of!"

"What is this? It's worth your happiness?" Fang Lie frowned and said, "The Blood God Puppet sounds related to blood. Could it be an evil way, right? I am a master of the word "Ren" and it is very inappropriate to use the evil puppet?"

While speaking, Fang Lie flew slowly in the dark cave.

This cave is obviously much larger than the outside, more than ten feet tall, with countless stalactite pillars hanging from it, and countless runes are carved on each stone pillar. Around the cave wall, there are also various ban formations, which make the atmosphere here mysterious, just like the place where the banned demon is located.

Therefore, Fang Lie was careful when flying, for fear of touching the deadly mechanism, and even doubted the origin of the Blood God Puppet, believing that this might be something that the evil sect used magic techniques to refine, and was not taken by the righteous path.

However, the old bird mocked, "What do you know, a little kid? Whoever tells you that things related to blood must be from the evil sect? I really tell you that since this Blood God puppet is one of the ninth-level puppets of the Mo Sect, it must be not the evil sect, but the righteous sect!"

"Really?" Fang Lie's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly asked, "What's going on with him?"

"The name of the Blood God Puppet should have been changed by later generations. Anyway, we didn't have this thing at that time. But the blood-type ninth-level puppet, our Mo Sect, or the entire cultivation world, probably only has one, which is the heroic soul of the chief of the ancient ancestor tribe, and the ancient heroic soul puppet refined by the strong men of the Mo Sect!" The old bird explained: "That was a powerful existence that swept the world at that time and was almost invincible!"
Chapter completed!