Chapter 122: Only when you have the life to live can everything be possible

In the void, two red giant pythons were constantly chasing. As the two giant pythons continued to grow, Yi Chu's expression became paler, and the magic tricks in his hand were constantly pinching.

"Boom", two giant pythons collided in mid-air, and the crazy blood light shook the stone chamber trembled. If this cave had not been built by a master of Jindan-level setting up the formation, I am afraid that this collision would have caused most of the cave to collapse.

The bright red blood-breaking beads and the bright red soul-refining chain fell from the void at the same time. When the two magic weapons were gently connected to their hands, Yi Chu's expression was dark. It was the fourth time, and the fact that these two magic weapons were combined into one still had no trace of eyes.

The Xue Tengzi should not deceive himself when he seized his blood-breaking beads. There is only one possibility that he cannot refine it, that is, his skills and techniques are not enough. Although Yi Chu has extracted the magic power from the black gourd, the result is still not good.

You can't force this to continue to practice. If you continue to collide like this, you may be damaged. The time for the collection of herbs is almost the same. Yi Chu put away the two magic weapons and walked out of the stone chamber.

At this time, the cave was empty, and Blood Swallow and others were obviously practicing, and were in a place where the Blood Transformation Sect often took human life. If you don’t practice well, you would be joking about your own lives.

Yi Chu walked out of the cave and gently pointed toward the void. The green flying sword appeared at his feet. The flying sword flew at the top of Xuexiao Peak, and the depression caused by the refining weapon disappeared in an instant.

"There is still time to fly with the sword now, and your interest is better than I thought." A faint voice came from behind. Hua Xinzi, who was tall, was stepping on a large blood cloud, and his eyes were quietly looking at Yi Chu.

"Greetings to the uncle of the master." Yi Chu bowed and bowed to the son of Huaxin.

"Well, I'm going to set off to collect herbs, come with me." As Hua Xinzi spoke, he pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and the blood-colored red cloud flew towards the depths of Chixue Mountain like lightning.

There are 136 peaks of Chixue Mountain. The center of Huaxue Peak is not only the highest peak of Chixue Mountain, but also the center of Chixue Mountain. However, outer disciples like Yi Chu cannot enter the Huaxue Peak without obeying the order. The possibility of an outer disciple being summoned is very slim.

Touching the fairy sword under his feet, Yi Chu followed Hua Xinzi's blood cloud and rushed towards Hua Xue Peak. Hua Xinzi, who was speeding ahead, suddenly accelerated his speed when Yi Chu followed.

Looking at the blood clouds that were getting faster and faster in front of him, a trace of heroic spirit suddenly rose in his heart. While pinching the fingers of Yi Chu, the blood-coagulation power in his body instantly filled the green flying sword, and a blood-colored color was immediately covered with on the blue sword light.

Hua Xinzi and Yi Chu were like two blood-colored lightnings, galloping rapidly in the vast sea of ​​clouds. The journey of hundreds of miles was speeding past by the two in just a moment. The tall Blood-Crafting Peak appeared in front of them.

The crazy operation of the true power made Yi Chu feel a little tearing in his body. However, in order to catch up with the Huaxinzi ahead, he kept gritting his teeth and enduring it. He lost without losing, and as long as he could persist, Yi Chu would definitely not give up.

"Swoosh", Hua Xinzi stopped the galloping red clouds. He turned his head to look at Yi Chu who was following him, and said lightly: "You are very good. Even those inner disciples can no one follow me. Let's go, this time the herb collection is very dangerous. You have to be careful. Remember my words, only if you live, everything is possible."

Only when you have the fate to live can everything be possible. After gently chewing Hua Xinzi's words, Yi Chu's heart suddenly became clear: "Thank you, Master Hua Xinzi, for calling, I understand."

Hua Xinzi did not speak anymore, but stepped on the red clouds and continued to speed towards the void. This time Hua Xinzi did not speed up too fast. In just a short while, he arrived at the mountainside of Hua Xue Peak.

The Blood Transformation Peak is thousands of feet high, and the rich blood-colored spiritual energy forms a cluster of floating clouds. As the blood-colored spiritual energy automatically injects into the body, Yi Chu felt his body feel comfortable.

It’s better to have strong spiritual energy. If ordinary disciples practice the Blood Coagulation Technique here, it may not take too long to practice to reach the ninth level. While sighing in his heart, Yi Chu followed Huaxinzi toward the mountain.

Among the mountain peaks, Yi Chu could occasionally find some items with extremely abundant spiritual energy, such as thick blood ginseng and the strange grass with three petals. The blood qi contained in it can even directly upgrade a seventh-grade disciple to the eighth-grade.

"These spiritual medicines are specially grown by our Blood-Crafting Sect. You can also take a good look. If you find one of these herbs in the 100,000 mountains, you can exchange them for elixirs for cultivation from the sect.

"Uncle Master, is there any reward for collecting herbs?" Yi Chu said with a hint of surprise on his face when he heard Hua Xinzi say this.

"Haha, no reward, who will try to collect herbs? Especially for some materials for refining the magic transformation pill, the place where they grow is extremely dangerous. To collect these medicines, you have to work hard." As the flower heart pointed to a small flower with red, blue and three-color petals not far ahead of them and said: "The three-color soul-shaping flowers are the main material of the magic transformation pill, but these three-color soul-shaping flowers are generally accompanied by a poison called a two-tailed centipede. The longer the lifespan of the three-color soul-shaping flowers, the more powerful the two-tailed centipede guarding the side. Many times, some disciples who collect herbs will accidentally die under the two-tailed centipede."

"Collection of medicinal medicine is a desperate move. If there is no sufficient reward, who will collect medicinal medicine? Boy, as long as you can collect a three-color soul-shaping flower that is over a thousand years old, our Blood Transformation Sect will reward you with a Demon Transformation Pill."

Along the way, Hua Xinzi casually told Yi Chu the names of some flowers and plants growing beside the road, and introduced in detail the taboos when picking these things and the possible guardian monsters that may appear.

"The person comes to stop." A young man in a blood-colored robe instantly stopped the two of them from moving forward. After nodding to Hua Xinzi Aoran, the young man pointed at Yi Chu Aoran and said, "Uncle Hua Xinzi, let him wait here for your followers. Our Hua Xue Sect sect will not allow these humble outer disciples to step in at will."

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