Chapter 373 The reason for not being able to cultivate
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Yang Gui Fei
In the underground secret room, the Taoist stared at Ye Suifeng.
"You are a mortal, and you can resist the influence of blood gu?"
When Ye Suifeng mentioned hundreds of thousands of alchemy realms, the Taoist judged that he was definitely not affected by the blood gu.
It's impossible to think about it!
Hundreds of thousands of condensed pill overhauls, what kind of existence is that?
People of that kind of power will appear in a remote mortal mountain village?
His eyes were slightly red, and a killing intent slowly escaped.
Seeing this situation, Ye Suifeng didn't intend to pretend anymore.
"Your blood gu really has no effect on me."
Ye Suifeng smiled: "However, there is no lie in the questions I answered."
The Taoist frowned.
"To shut up!"
His eyes were cold: "I knew you were not simple."
"But didn't your lord teach you to forbear? You don't have cultivation base, yet you dare to come to me alone!"
Ye Suifeng pouted.
Forbearance or something, he really can't.
"I just want to see what you are doing here."
The Taoist grinned, looking rather hideous.
"Then I'll teach you a lesson."
"Curiosity will kill people!"
As he said that, his pupils turned completely blood red.
Several blood lines gushed out from the eyes, danced wildly in the air, and rushed towards Ye Suifeng.
Every line of blood exudes a strong evil aura.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Suifeng was completely covered, and then quickly gathered.
However, when the blood line was about to touch Ye Suifeng's body, everything stopped strangely.
The Taoist was terrified and wanted to push it again.
But when he practiced the exercises, he found that he couldn't even move himself.
A strange force came back from the bloodline and firmly fixed him in place.
"Before teaching others, think about whether you have learned well."
Ye Suifeng brushed away the blood lines in the air and stood up.
"Since I can come here, how can I not have the means to protect myself?"
He shook his head.
Looking at Ye Suifeng who was always indifferent, the Taoist priest showed an expression of disbelief.
A mortal with no cultivation base can easily counter his own blood secret technique.
For him, this is something that he cannot understand at all, and it is completely beyond cognition.
"Are you here, are you doing some evil research?"
Ye Suifeng circled around the secret room a few times.
Filled with jars and jars of different blood, it looked like the laboratory of some evil alchemist.
"Tell me."
Ye Suifeng turned around and came back, snapped his fingers lightly, but immediately felt that his body was free again.
His eyes were gloomy, and he really wanted to rush over and beat Ye Suifeng up.
But this young man is too mysterious, he dare not act rashly.
"Don't think about playing with the way of blood that you haven't gotten into yet."
Ye Suifeng saw his thoughts and sat down again.
"Have a nice chat."
"Maybe, you still have the possibility to survive."
He gestured for a seat.
The Taoist priest's gaze was uncertain, and he hesitated for a long time.
But in the end, he sat down.
Afterwards, he explained his affairs in detail.
The Taoist priest named Ji Chao came from a city thousands of miles away from Tang Ancient Village.
He longed for the world of practitioners since he was a child, so when he became an adult, he decisively began to practice Yuanshi Gong.
Moreover, the talent is very good.
But no matter what kind of cultivation method, if you want to become stronger, you need cultivation resources.
Ji Chao, whose family was poor, naturally couldn't afford expensive cultivation resources.
Kong has a whole body of talent, but he can only watch other idiots leave him far behind.
This psychological gap and unwillingness made Ji Chao start looking for another path, and he really found it.
Blood gu technique.
This is a very difficult path that requires great talent.
But the good thing is that the blood Gu technique does not require cultivation resources in a broad sense, what it needs is all kinds of blood.
Blood is one of the biggest taboos in the cultivation world.
Almost everyone shouted and beat them.
Ji Chao also inevitably fell into such a situation.
But he still didn't give up, and hid around with a group of like-minded people, carrying out his own cultivation path.
This road is destined to be full of ups and downs.
The encirclement and suppression of Zhengdao has never stopped.
Last year, Ji Chao was under the siege of several sects, so he hid in the deep mountains.
It is also because of this that the strange village of Tanggu Village was discovered.
Driven by curiosity, or thirst for knowledge, Ji Chao decided to find out what was going on here.
A few days later, he came to a shocking conclusion.
The reason why people in Tanggu Village could not cultivate was actually hidden in their blood.
There seemed to be an extremely terrible curse in their blood, and this kind of curse directly ruined all of them's way of cultivation.
After getting this answer, Ji Chao was scared at first.
Someone who can cast such a curse in the blood of the entire ethnic group must be a terrifying existence.
I can't afford to provoke such a person.
But just when he was about to flee, a thought popped into his mind.
The bloodline curse seal can be called a fetish!
If he could completely decipher it, then his attainments in blood spells would definitely reach several levels.
At that time, why is he still worried about encirclement and suppression?
Once this thought arises, it can't stop expanding.
Therefore, Ji Chao's heart changed, and he decided to stay and find out the curse seal thoroughly.
He was lucky, maybe the person who cast the blood curse had left Tanggu Village behind and never came back.
After making the decision, Ji Chao thought of a way.
He purposely enraged the fish demon in the nearby river and lured them to Tanggu Village, and then appeared on the stage by himself, putting on a show of turning the tide and saving the village.
After successfully gaining the trust of Tanggu Village, he settled down here.
When teaching young people in the village on weekdays, they would occasionally save a little of their blood to carry out their own plan to break the blood curse.
After listening to Ji Chao's narration, Ye Suifeng groaned to himself.
The reason why people in Tanggu Village couldn't cultivate was because they were cursed with blood?
This is the practice of cutting off future generations.
Who is so vicious!
How much hatred?
Ye Suifeng shook his head, this person was really insane.
"I didn't hurt anyone in the village."
Ji Chao went on to say: "I'm also helping them seriously, the lost blood has no effect on them at all."
"The reason why I practice the blood curse is just to become stronger, and I never thought of hurting other people!"
He tried to explain.
Ye Suifeng couldn't deny it.
That's right, Brother Niwa's group of young people are all alive and well, and there is no problem.
But this kind of road, once stepped into it, is a bottomless abyss.
No one can guarantee that after dozens or hundreds of years, Ji Chao will still have the same thinking as today.
It is difficult to define what is right and what is wrong.
Ye Suifeng skipped this topic.
"How about the research on the curse seal?"
Ji Chao was silent for a moment, then said: "There is already an outline."
"In a few more years, I'm sure I'll be able to crack it completely."
Ye Suifeng nodded.
It's only been a year, it seems that Ji Chao's talent is indeed good.
"let me see."
He was also a little curious about what kind of curse seal it was.
Ji Chao was silent again, seemingly unwilling.
But under the invisible pressure of Ye Suifeng, he still chose to compromise.
"can."
Then, Ji Chao stretched out his palm.
A red curse mark slowly emerged from the palm of his hand.
As Ji Chao said, there is only a simple outline, and it is obvious that a large part of the details are missing.
Ye Suifeng frowned slightly as he looked at the curse mark floating in front of his eyes.
Why does this thing look familiar?
Where did you see it?
He thought about it carefully, trying to find clues about the curse seal in his memory.
After a while, Ye Suifeng was startled suddenly, his eyes widened like copper bells.
"this tm"
"Isn't it the curse mark I made myself!"
"You are a mortal, and you can resist the influence of blood gu?"
When Ye Suifeng mentioned hundreds of thousands of alchemy realms, the Taoist judged that he was definitely not affected by the blood gu.
It's impossible to think about it!
Hundreds of thousands of condensed pill overhauls, what kind of existence is that?
People of that kind of power will appear in a remote mortal mountain village?
His eyes were slightly red, and a killing intent slowly escaped.
Seeing this situation, Ye Suifeng didn't intend to pretend anymore.
"Your blood gu really has no effect on me."
Ye Suifeng smiled: "However, there is no lie in the questions I answered."
The Taoist frowned.
"To shut up!"
His eyes were cold: "I knew you were not simple."
"But didn't your lord teach you to forbear? You don't have cultivation base, yet you dare to come to me alone!"
Ye Suifeng pouted.
Forbearance or something, he really can't.
"I just want to see what you are doing here."
The Taoist grinned, looking rather hideous.
"Then I'll teach you a lesson."
"Curiosity will kill people!"
As he said that, his pupils turned completely blood red.
Several blood lines gushed out from the eyes, danced wildly in the air, and rushed towards Ye Suifeng.
Every line of blood exudes a strong evil aura.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Suifeng was completely covered, and then quickly gathered.
However, when the blood line was about to touch Ye Suifeng's body, everything stopped strangely.
The Taoist was terrified and wanted to push it again.
But when he practiced the exercises, he found that he couldn't even move himself.
A strange force came back from the bloodline and firmly fixed him in place.
"Before teaching others, think about whether you have learned well."
Ye Suifeng brushed away the blood lines in the air and stood up.
"Since I can come here, how can I not have the means to protect myself?"
He shook his head.
Looking at Ye Suifeng who was always indifferent, the Taoist priest showed an expression of disbelief.
A mortal with no cultivation base can easily counter his own blood secret technique.
For him, this is something that he cannot understand at all, and it is completely beyond cognition.
"Are you here, are you doing some evil research?"
Ye Suifeng circled around the secret room a few times.
Filled with jars and jars of different blood, it looked like the laboratory of some evil alchemist.
"Tell me."
Ye Suifeng turned around and came back, snapped his fingers lightly, but immediately felt that his body was free again.
His eyes were gloomy, and he really wanted to rush over and beat Ye Suifeng up.
But this young man is too mysterious, he dare not act rashly.
"Don't think about playing with the way of blood that you haven't gotten into yet."
Ye Suifeng saw his thoughts and sat down again.
"Have a nice chat."
"Maybe, you still have the possibility to survive."
He gestured for a seat.
The Taoist priest's gaze was uncertain, and he hesitated for a long time.
But in the end, he sat down.
Afterwards, he explained his affairs in detail.
The Taoist priest named Ji Chao came from a city thousands of miles away from Tang Ancient Village.
He longed for the world of practitioners since he was a child, so when he became an adult, he decisively began to practice Yuanshi Gong.
Moreover, the talent is very good.
But no matter what kind of cultivation method, if you want to become stronger, you need cultivation resources.
Ji Chao, whose family was poor, naturally couldn't afford expensive cultivation resources.
Kong has a whole body of talent, but he can only watch other idiots leave him far behind.
This psychological gap and unwillingness made Ji Chao start looking for another path, and he really found it.
Blood gu technique.
This is a very difficult path that requires great talent.
But the good thing is that the blood Gu technique does not require cultivation resources in a broad sense, what it needs is all kinds of blood.
Blood is one of the biggest taboos in the cultivation world.
Almost everyone shouted and beat them.
Ji Chao also inevitably fell into such a situation.
But he still didn't give up, and hid around with a group of like-minded people, carrying out his own cultivation path.
This road is destined to be full of ups and downs.
The encirclement and suppression of Zhengdao has never stopped.
Last year, Ji Chao was under the siege of several sects, so he hid in the deep mountains.
It is also because of this that the strange village of Tanggu Village was discovered.
Driven by curiosity, or thirst for knowledge, Ji Chao decided to find out what was going on here.
A few days later, he came to a shocking conclusion.
The reason why people in Tanggu Village could not cultivate was actually hidden in their blood.
There seemed to be an extremely terrible curse in their blood, and this kind of curse directly ruined all of them's way of cultivation.
After getting this answer, Ji Chao was scared at first.
Someone who can cast such a curse in the blood of the entire ethnic group must be a terrifying existence.
I can't afford to provoke such a person.
But just when he was about to flee, a thought popped into his mind.
The bloodline curse seal can be called a fetish!
If he could completely decipher it, then his attainments in blood spells would definitely reach several levels.
At that time, why is he still worried about encirclement and suppression?
Once this thought arises, it can't stop expanding.
Therefore, Ji Chao's heart changed, and he decided to stay and find out the curse seal thoroughly.
He was lucky, maybe the person who cast the blood curse had left Tanggu Village behind and never came back.
After making the decision, Ji Chao thought of a way.
He purposely enraged the fish demon in the nearby river and lured them to Tanggu Village, and then appeared on the stage by himself, putting on a show of turning the tide and saving the village.
After successfully gaining the trust of Tanggu Village, he settled down here.
When teaching young people in the village on weekdays, they would occasionally save a little of their blood to carry out their own plan to break the blood curse.
After listening to Ji Chao's narration, Ye Suifeng groaned to himself.
The reason why people in Tanggu Village couldn't cultivate was because they were cursed with blood?
This is the practice of cutting off future generations.
Who is so vicious!
How much hatred?
Ye Suifeng shook his head, this person was really insane.
"I didn't hurt anyone in the village."
Ji Chao went on to say: "I'm also helping them seriously, the lost blood has no effect on them at all."
"The reason why I practice the blood curse is just to become stronger, and I never thought of hurting other people!"
He tried to explain.
Ye Suifeng couldn't deny it.
That's right, Brother Niwa's group of young people are all alive and well, and there is no problem.
But this kind of road, once stepped into it, is a bottomless abyss.
No one can guarantee that after dozens or hundreds of years, Ji Chao will still have the same thinking as today.
It is difficult to define what is right and what is wrong.
Ye Suifeng skipped this topic.
"How about the research on the curse seal?"
Ji Chao was silent for a moment, then said: "There is already an outline."
"In a few more years, I'm sure I'll be able to crack it completely."
Ye Suifeng nodded.
It's only been a year, it seems that Ji Chao's talent is indeed good.
"let me see."
He was also a little curious about what kind of curse seal it was.
Ji Chao was silent again, seemingly unwilling.
But under the invisible pressure of Ye Suifeng, he still chose to compromise.
"can."
Then, Ji Chao stretched out his palm.
A red curse mark slowly emerged from the palm of his hand.
As Ji Chao said, there is only a simple outline, and it is obvious that a large part of the details are missing.
Ye Suifeng frowned slightly as he looked at the curse mark floating in front of his eyes.
Why does this thing look familiar?
Where did you see it?
He thought about it carefully, trying to find clues about the curse seal in his memory.
After a while, Ye Suifeng was startled suddenly, his eyes widened like copper bells.
"this tm"
"Isn't it the curse mark I made myself!"
