Chapter 352 Puppet Scorpion King Yan Ling comes to visit

The blood essence produced by all spirits in the Blood Hell Icefield is more suitable for practitioners of ice-based techniques like him, and they can progress faster than in retreat in the Blood Demon Sea.

The efficiency has doubled by about two and a half times.

In just five years, 80% of the results achieved in the past ten years have been achieved.

The upper limit of mana has skyrocketed by 842 shares, reaching the upper limit of 2462 shares of mana. It is only 538 shares of mana away from the peak of the seventh level of pill formation. If this rhythm can be maintained.

It can take up to four years to break through the eighth level of pill formation.

The cultivation speed has been maxed out, and he has to go out every once in a while to look for the gathering point of the demons. Over time, the area was almost wiped out by him.

In addition to harvesting cultivation resources, blood beast crystal cores are also a very important resource. He has experienced dragon vein baptism, and he knows more clearly how rare baptismal opportunities that can enhance potential are.

Currently, he has tens of thousands of blood beast crystal cores in his hand.

However, there are only about 300 third-level blood beast crystal cores, and only a few have reached the peak of the third level, all of which are at the level of the Beast King of the Blood Beast Valley, barely enough.

After having the resentment puppet of Huangquan, Wang Yu couldn't help but have thoughts about the fourth-level blood beast. The blood beast is not a demon, but a monster derived from the power of the blood demon.

There is no wisdom at all.

To put it another way, just like in the first and second level periods, human monks can crush monster beasts of the same level. Among Nascent Soul monks of the same level, fourth level blood beasts are the weakest.

It's not as powerful as casual cultivators. In terms of opportunities and verification of combat power, it is definitely the best target!

It's a pity... Even in the Blood Abyss Holy Land, fourth-level blood beasts are rare existences. They are rare in number and difficult to find.

This day.

Coming down from the top of the Red Snow Mountain, after this period of practice, the quality of his mana has increased by about 60% compared to before, and the power of the black ice that has evolved has naturally increased.

It is already difficult to destroy it with ordinary pill forming techniques.

What's even more troublesome is the cold air, which will often be completely frozen if you are not careful. It can be said that the quality of his "ice" has been improved, and the effect of the soul-freezing wind on him is weakening.

But it is still quite significant. It is estimated that if it increases to about 1.2 times, the effect will be completely lost, and you need to find a colder place to practice.

At that time, he might go to the Endless Ice Field, but he would have to do so after the battle between the two Zhuo.

All the way down the mountain.

Instead, he met a few acquaintances sitting at a viewing platform on the cliff chatting. It was Song Yun and a few ordinary elders who fawned over him.

The person with the highest level of cultivation is only at the sixth level of elixir formation.

"Elder Wang!"

Probably recognizing his aura, Song Yun shouted from a distance, causing Wang Yu's aurora to turn around and fall straight into the observation deck.

As soon as he appeared, several other ordinary elders quickly stood up and saluted respectfully: "Elder Wang Yu!"

It seems that they have heard of his bad reputation in the Blood Demon Sea. Although there are some disadvantages to being famous, it brings more benefits and makes everything easier.

In layman's terms, it means there are more good people around you.

That's how the world is.

"No need to be polite."

He raised his hand to signal a few people to excuse themselves and then looked at Song Yun. The other party suddenly called him to stop him. It must have been more than just a rescue.

"That's right."

Song Yun really spoke.

"I heard from fellow Taoists on the same peak that there has been an additional monk on top of Chixue Mountain in the past few years. I knew it was Elder Wang."

"Just say what you have to say."

"That's fine."

Song Yun looked at the people next to him and motioned for them to speak.

"That's it, Elder Wang Yu. There has been news recently from the Blood Demon Sea. Someone has discovered traces of the Blood Baby Fruit. We will gather a group of fellow Taoists from the same peak..."

"Of course, it would be great if you join us. We will all obey your command."

Wang Yu frowned after hearing this, looked at Song Yuncai and said, "If you don't have enough strength, why should you covet the opportunity that you don't have? Even if you grab it, are you sure you can get it?"

The truth is this, and it makes perfect sense.

If you really want to do it, it is more difficult than reaching the sky.

Song Yun smiled awkwardly.

"Isn't this a discussion? I heard that His Highness Yan Ling will come to Chixue Mountain to retreat for a period of time, and her people may not be invincible."

Judging from previous contacts, Song Yun should not be the kind of person whose desires are greater than his reason.

so……

Is it for his grandfather?

Rumors that Elder Yushu was bound to have a baby had been circulating for many years. Wang Yu didn't know where his confidence lay. Song Yunruo had the intention of seizing the blood baby fruit.

There is nothing wrong with his idea of ​​getting this opportunity for his grandfather.

But 80% of them will die in the Blood Demon Sea.

After a few words of casual persuasion, Wang Yu had no intention of staying any longer. His time was very tight and there was no need to waste time on meaningless things.

According to previous speculation, the Blood Infant Fruit was 100% in Xie Xie'an's hands. When it was exposed at this moment, it was probably because someone wanted to test his strength.

That's what weak people are like, they are being manipulated without even realizing it.

Presumably, Zhuo Shouyun's mentality was even worse during the Blood Killing Palace, because he is a smart man and it is more difficult for him to accept the fact that he is being manipulated, and it is still the kind of forced control.

No less than letting him masturbate in public.

It's going to kill me!

"etc……"

Wang Yu was about to leave when he was stopped again. Song Yun smiled honestly, took out an information jade slip and handed it to Wang Yu.

"This is information about the Blood Prison Icefield that my family has collected for many years. His understanding of the Blood Abyss may not be comparable to that of families like the Zhuo family, but on this icefield, it is definitely the most detailed information!"

Song Yun didn't expect to have a close friendship with him because of his life-saving grace last time.

This time, he took the initiative to come over and show his goodwill, the purpose was nothing more than to ask him to help at a critical moment, but this level of goodwill was far from enough.

After receiving it, Wang Yu did not say much.

He fled directly.

Several people around him said with a little indignation: "There is not even a word of thanks. It seems that Wang Yu is as arrogant and rude as the rumors say."

"Nonsense! Don't talk about Elder Wang Yu!"

"This..."

The other side.

After checking the so-called detailed information, it is not to say that it did play a big role in Wang Yu. On the map of the Blood Prison Icefield given by Song Yun, many dangerous places were marked.

Some were written with demons, and some were written with blood beasts.

The extremely deadly places were marked in black, and they were ordered not to explore, and Wang Yu was looking for the unbearable risks for Jindan cultivators.

"There should be fourth-level blood beasts in this kind of place."

A few days later, in a fissure canyon in the north of the Blood Prison Icefield, the width was less than 100 meters, but the length was hundreds of miles, and there were ice-blue giant scorpions holding blood-colored claws.

Climbing up and down the steep mountain wall, from time to time, he dug out some kind of blood rock from the soil, squeezed it with his scorpion claws, and blood-like liquid flowed out of it.

He was always looking for food.

"Blood scorpions have strong toxicity and defense. Their tail needles can break the magic defense. Once they form a group, ordinary people at the peak of the Jindan stage will die here."

In this narrow rift, there are at least tens of thousands of blood scorpions. This is the part he observed. There will be more if he didn't see it.

No wonder it is the fatal place marked in black.

Wang Yu touched the insect pot that looked like a small teacup. The Immaculate Jade Toad that he had raised for some years was in it. This thing is a strange insect that can reproduce asexually.

He has been waiting for so many years, and there is no sign of Immaculate Jade Toad laying eggs. Unexpectedly, it can be used now.

"Little guy, if you don't play a role, your life will be over."

The Immaculate Jade Toad couldn't understand what Wang Yu said.

Its intelligence is the same as that of insects, and it likes to be in a daze. Wang Yu can survive by feeding it some poison, and it is very easy to raise.

The snow jade in his arms couldn't help but move.

It seems to be sleeping, but it is actually eavesdropping, which is also very interesting.

"Get on."

Using the Glazed Ice Heart Tower to protect himself, Wang Yu turned into an aurora, holding the Yellow Springs Demon Sword in his right hand and quickly swept through the rift.

Wherever he passed, all the blood scorpions fell like raindrops.

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In a few breaths, a thin layer of corpses piled up at the bottom, and more blood scorpions emerged from the dark corners, chasing Wang Yu from a distance, making sharp hisses.

This call caused the entire blood scorpion rift to completely riot.

The ice-blue mist spread rapidly, filling the entire rift, and there was no way to avoid it.

Putting the Immaculate Jade Toad on his shoulder, the little thing opened its mouth wide and swallowed all the poisonous mist that was ten feet close to Wang Yu's body, and its white jade-like body began to turn blue.

According to the characteristics of the Immaculate Jade Toad, the one who can change the color of its body has some indigestion. It can be seen that the toxicity of the blood scorpion is not as simple as the ordinary third-level fierce poison.

It is more powerful in nature. The ice mist that has been drained of toxicity is not a threat to Wang Yu, and it becomes very easy to kill the blood scorpion.

Often, throwing the Huangquan Magic Sword can kill back and forth, and the results are outstanding. At least a dozen blood scorpions can be pierced through at a time.

At the bottom of the rift, which was not wide to begin with, as the blood scorpion corpses piled up thicker and thicker, more blood scorpions gathered in the area where Wang Yu was active.

Finally.

The third-level blood scorpions began to appear in groups.

With their shell defense, the sharpness of the Huangquan Magic Sword itself is not enough, and the Huangquan Sword Evil of this treasure must be activated.

After the Huangquan Great Handprint was completed.

Wang Yu naturally developed some derivative uses, such as holding the sword with Huangquan hand, the magic power and magic weapon are perfectly compatible, and the power of the sword light that is cut out is skyrocketing.

With the corrosive power of Huangquan Dao's magical power, a mere third-level blood scorpion can kill a large group of them at once. At the same time, Wang Yu is constantly absorbing the killing breath.

Nourishing his own Shura killing heart, slowly improving the power of the killing fist.

It can be said that cultivation is integrated into all aspects.

No time is wasted.

I don't know how long it took to kill, but the blood scorpions still poured out from the corners, as if endless, and even the Immaculate Jade Toad turned light blue.

More than half of the toxins have been contained.

At a certain moment.

The earth suddenly collapsed, and a giant blood scorpion over a hundred meters long crawled out from the ground. The scorpion's pincers knocked down like a mountain, and slammed Wang Yu into the cliff.

The ground within a radius of a hundred meters was broken.

Wang Yu rubbed his shoulders and rushed out of the smoke and dust. His figure quickly rose under the aurora's amazing speed. The Huangquan Earth Resentment Puppet rushed out and slapped the blood scorpion king away.

This thing is the fourth-level initial blood beast he wanted to find.

In addition to the normal collection of blood beast crystal cores, the secondary goal of this trip is to test the combat ability of the Earth Resentment Puppet.

Wang Yu mainly used his spiritual consciousness to assist and rose to a certain height.

He concentrated his energy and remotely controlled the puppet to fight the Blood Scorpion King. The spells of his hands changed continuously, and a pair of Yellow Spring Hands with greater power than Wang Yu's were condensed.

Each finger was a hundred meters long, and every detail was visible.

With the length of the palm and forearm, pinching the Blood Scorpion King was like pinching a doll. The Yellow Spring turbid current kept washing it, and it was refined into a bloody mess.

The Blood Scorpion King roared to the sky, and the scorpion tail needle stabbed swiftly.

It actually pierced the Yellow Spring Hand, and the giant pincers waved like a mountain collapse, carrying an endless cold current, and completely defeated the two Yellow Spring Hands!

The Blood Scorpion King suddenly leaped up and pounced on the Yellow Springs Earth Resentment Puppet.

Seeing this, Wang Yu's soul-destroying death light rushed out from his forehead, and the body-fixing mirror turned beside him. Under the soul-destroying death light and strange pressure, he actually nailed him in the air for a moment.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Earth Resentment Puppet's right arm was launched like a cannonball, and thin black and yellow fiber-like threads extended from the torso and connected to the right arm.

The right arm turned into a long spear-like bone weapon halfway!

——Yellow Springs Evil World Spear!

The puppet demon bone has one of the Yellow Springs Dao magical powers, which has brought the ability to break the law to the extreme, and suddenly pierced the Blood Scorpion King. The right arm that shot out suddenly exploded into a group of hideous bone spurs.

The Blood Scorpion King was completely held, and the black line of resentment danced wildly.

As the Earth Resentment Puppet swung hard, the Blood Scorpion King was like a meteorite falling to the ground, and it smashed the rift valley halfway up the mountain with a bang.

At that time, there was a dim yellow turbid light flashing again.

Spells flew out from the puppet's most powerful spinal demon bone, forming a thousand-meter-long bone giant sword in midair, covered with Huangquan spells.

It stabbed fiercely at the place where the Blood Scorpion King fell.

——Huangquan Buried Bone Curse Sword!

It is estimated that it should be the innate magical power that this demon bone had cultivated before its death, and its power must have reached the fourth level. Under such a heavy blow, this piece of terrain was completely collapsed.

It was as terrifying as destroying the world.

After blowing away the smoke and dust, the Blood Scorpion King collapsed powerlessly in the center of the ruins, and his life breath had disappeared.

It was actually directly solved by the Huangquan Earth Resentment Puppet with a crushing momentum. Among them, Wang Yu's key interference was also crucial.

"It's much weaker than I thought."

Compared to the pressure given to him by the Black Sky Talisman Lord, the Blood Scorpion King can only reach 1% at most. There is some reference value, but not as much as imagined.

It is estimated that he will have to wait until he really fights with the Nascent Soul cultivator to find out the strength level of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

After putting away the puppet and checking it, Wang Yu was immediately heartbroken. This wave consumed at least 600,000 or 700,000 spirit stones, and the last attack was considered to be full-strength.

The power is great, and the consumption is also great!

Fortunately, this wave of harvest is not bad. He killed thousands of ordinary blood scorpions, plus the crystal core of this blood scorpion king, the value is much higher than the spirit stones consumed.

The Yellow Springs Earth Resentment Puppet cannot be used as a regular means for the time being, otherwise it will lose money every time it is used.

Unless it is to save your life, it is more cost-effective to use it to seek wealth.

It took another half a day to clean up the battlefield.

After Wang Yu returned to Chixue Mountain, he was ready to replenish the puppet to its full strength and go out to find the bad luck of the demon, but he didn't expect Yan Ling, who he hadn't seen for a while, to come to his door.

"Friend Wang."

"Your Highness Yan Ling."

Come to the door at this time, is it really that he has a mind for [Blood Infant Fruit]?

Under the induction of spiritual consciousness, Yan Ling gave Wang Yu the feeling that she had reached the fifth level of Jindan, which was not slow considering her Tianling root's cultivation speed.

It should be thanks to Xue Yuan that he has made such rapid progress.

This time, Wang Yu guessed wrong.

Returning to Chixue Mountain at this time, Yan Ling was actually thinking of staying away from the center of the storm.