Even if the immortal is chopped into pieces, he will not shed a drop of blood. This is one of the characteristics of the immortal body.

Unless you have special magical powers, or the immortal takes the initiative to force the blood to bleed.

It is said that immortal blood contains vast vitality and is the core ingredient of the Nine Transformations Golden Pill.

"Liuyang flower is really useless and there is no need to treat it."

"Even if you develop the true fruit and bloom the flower of law, you can't make a pill, you can only observe it."

"The top monks only use it to decorate the palace and assist in retreat. Everywhere you look up, there is the radiance of the law, which is very helpful for understanding."

Master Aloe said, telling everyone that this is just a potted plant placed in the yard of a top monk.

However, Yan Nu didn't care whether it was precious or not, and asked instead: "Can this flower suck blood?"

Everyone was stunned, and the angler said: "Of course, this flower is so fragile and cannot withstand fluctuations in mana. How can it absorb vitality to grow? It is precisely its ability to absorb blood that is extremely powerful."

"If you want to raise it, you have to feed it with blood regularly and let it absorb the essence of vitality in the blood of our monks."

"It doesn't take much, but patience is what matters."

When it comes to growing flowers, these people are very enthusiastic and talk about it.

Yan Nu smiled, but he was not in a hurry and turned back to look at Miaohan.

Miaohan was also looking at the withered and fragile Liuyanghua.

Compared with the spiritual roots and medicinal herbs that are everywhere in the mountains and plains, Liuyanghua only has a small garden to grow, but it was placed in the thatched cottages of these Qing hermits and took care of it with the utmost care.

After suffering right and wrong and withering away, the sadness of this group of Qing hermits is not fake.

Obviously these people really place their hearts on these beautiful but fragile but useless things.

Perhaps it is a self-comparison. This flower is fragile throughout its life, but if it does not wither, it will eventually become a fruit.

"The useful thing is that now you can switch the resistance on and off as before, and you can also try some tests that were difficult to do before."

Miaohan said, on the one hand, he wanted to cure the flower and compensate the Qing hermits. On the other hand, he also wanted to try what would happen if this blood-sucking flower sucked the blood of Yan Nu.

Without saying a word, Yan Nu cut his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the withered Liuyang flower.

I saw the blood beads penetrated in and disappeared after a while.

Soon, the withered appearance changed.

There are wonderful water fluctuations, making the flower drop beautifully, and the dilapidated parts heal quickly, taking on a new look.

Finally it stood upright, full of vitality, as if reborn.

"What!" Everyone was in an uproar.

Aloe Master and the others were fine, but the Qing Hermits just looked stupid.

They pounced on them, sticking their butts out, lying on the ground and staring at the flowers.

"Live!"

"How can it be?"

"Immortal blood?"

"You are an immortal!"

The hermits of the Qing Dynasty were shocked beyond words. They did not expect that Yan Nu, who looked so honest and straightforward, could be an immortal.

If they are monks, even if they are powerful, they will try to show nobility. But for immortals, it is different. After all, this is their goal. If they don't even respect the object of their dreams, then why are they cultivating immortals?

They were about to pay homage to the immortal, but Yan Nu waved his hand while carrying a gun: "I am not an immortal."

The Qing hermits wondered, what is going on?

Miao Han said: "It doesn't matter whether Yan Nu is an immortal or not. He is like an immortal but not an immortal. He is not a saint but a saint. One day he will surpass the immortals and sages."

The hermits of the Qing Dynasty were all confused after hearing this. What is this talking about? It is as mysterious as it is mysterious.

Miao Han did not mention the ambition of the Immortal Emperor. After all, it was still early and there was no need to talk about it to make people laugh.

He just said: "We are members of the devil's path, my name is Miaohan, and as for him, our name is... Xuanlie!"

Yan Nu was not surprised, it was Miao Han who got him the cousin name.

When he celebrated his birthday in Gaomi, Miaohan said that he was sixteen, so he could only be called someone close to him, so he should have a nickname for others.

Yannu said it was very troublesome and not necessary, but Miaohan insisted.

It's not that Miaohan is being pretentious, it's just the education he received since childhood.

Having your name mentioned every day is as shameful as having your clothes stripped off.

Even Chen Sheng, who was born in the lower class, had to give himself the name "She" after the uprising.

"Hmm, I'm Xuanlie." Yan Nu muttered.

The Qing hermits hurriedly saluted him. As for whether there was a demonic path or not, they didn't care. They didn't care about the right or wrong of this position.

Yannu rescued Liuyanghua, but it was too late for them to be happy.

"It seems to have mutated..." Yan Nu swung his gun.

Everyone was shocked, but saw that the flower had resisted Yan Nu's heavy blow!

"Hiss!" The hermits of the Qing Dynasty stared blankly. The Liuyang Flower is notoriously fragile, and even if it becomes tough through cultivation, it does not mean that it can withstand such a powerful blow.

But now, this flower is as powerful as a magic weapon.

"As expected, things with the ability to suck blood... or 'blood fusion' will transform once they suck your blood..." Miao Han said.

Yan Nu also understands the implication, which is actually the same as the magic weapon sucking blood.

First, the quality is improved, then it inherits many of the resistances of the Yan Slave, and finally it can adapt!

At this moment, this flower can no longer be said to be a Liuyang flower, but a super spiritual root that can adapt to various kinds of conditions!

"This flower is fused with your blood. Let's call it Xuanlie Liuyang Flower." Miao Han said.

"What's the use? It's not a magic weapon and cannot be controlled." Yan Nu scratched his head.

Miaohan thought for a while and poured a lot of energy into the flower.

I saw that all the vitality was stored in it, which was completely different from the previous situation where it would collapse under the influence of mana fluctuations.

Seeing that her input was slow, Yan Nu directly sacrificed her Samadhi True Fire, and developed a large ball of rich vitality, which surged out like a mountain.

The faces of the Qing hermits changed drastically, and they felt like they were in a whirlpool of vitality!

It was so huge that it swept across the entire mountain!

They staggered around, and when they came to their senses, the medicinal herbs all over the mountains and fields were growing stronger!

The air was humid and full of mist. Taking a deep breath, the vitality turned into liquid.

Although everything evaporates quickly and disappears without a trace.

But you must know that the abundance of vitality in the world is extremely low. All vitality exists in metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and the light of the sun and moon, and needs to be refined.

Therefore, when the vitality is released, it will be diluted instantly and spread throughout the country and abroad.

Without the Spirit Gathering Array, how much vast and pure Yuan Qi does Yan Nu have to cause a storm to appear on this mountain, and even condense into liquid for a short period of time?

The Qing hermits only took a few puffs, and it was equivalent to the energy contained in the medicinal materials they had worked hard for several months.

"It's unbelievable...how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures has he eaten? Can he release such vast vitality casually?" The hermits of the Qing Dynasty were stunned. They had never seen such great power.

Looking at Liuyanghua again, I was even more stunned.

"What! He's grown up? How is that possible!"

I saw the law shining like mist, misty and shining on the blooming petals.

This scene is so mysterious and mysterious that it is different from all other things. As soon as one looks at it, one can tell that it is not a physical object, but just a shadow cast by something that transcends the world.

Even Yan Nu was fascinated by it. It seemed to be a thing with infinite details that could be infinitely enlarged or reduced infinitely.

It changes slowly, but never changes from its origin.

Every flickering scene is similar but different, bright and gorgeous, deep and mysterious.

Everyone admired it silently for a long time, feeling that this was the most beautiful thing they had ever seen in their lives.

After a while, Yan Nu broke the silence: "What is this?"

"..." Everyone's lips twitched.

Master Aloe said with emotion: "This is the projection of the law, which belongs to the tree of the Five Elements Law."

"Projection? Where is its body?" Yan Nu's eyes widened. He remembered that all laws belong to heaven. If he can find the body of the law, can he find the law of heaven?

Master Aloe said bitterly: "How do I know... I can only say that it is beyond the world and not among the five elements..."

"Probably only the immortals who have produced the fruits of law will know where they are..."

Yan Nu had no choice but to pull out the flower and play with it for study.

This Xuan Lie Liuyang Flower absorbed too much vitality and would normally explode. However, because of its adaptation, it would not be harmed by the vitality and could perfectly accept external energy, so it achieved positive results ahead of schedule.
To be continued...