What If I Can’t Die?

Chapter 154: Wannian blood ginseng

His mother shot, how could this person still be alive?

Without the hole card, a real sense of death welled up in his heart. He controlled the cold blade to attack, but the result was only a spark in Song Shi.

Boom!

What responded to him was the subduing dragon mahamudra, just like a fire dragon descending into the world, the ground sank, the air waves spread, and there was a mass of meat paste.

Lu's second child was flattened and stuck to the ground. His body was scorched black and he died very simply.

Song Shi grabbed it from the air, put away the person's storage bag, thought for a moment, and pulled off his coat again.

This person's clothes are a special magical weapon, and it is this thing that keeps the other party from being blown up on the spot.

After packing up the loot, he glanced at the scales on the man's back, rubbed his fingers, and a large ball of fire flew out, destroying the corpse and eliminating traces.

"Four lottery chances have been won."

Song Shi disposed of the corpses of the remaining three people, retrieved the yin and yang inversion disk, glanced at the pitch-black mountains, and left without making a sound.

From the moment he forced Lu Lao Er and the others out to the end now, in fact, only a quarter of an hour had passed. In addition, there was a formation to cover up the fluctuations, and no passers-by were attracted.

When Song Shi left some distance, he suddenly felt something and looked back.

"A strong man came over, it seems that guy even called someone."

Song Shi smiled: "If you kill this guy, many people will avenge him, that's good."

Others are afraid of Lu's second child's background and getting into trouble, so he...

Without going back, Song Shi noticed that there were more people nearby, so he continued to move forward quietly.

In the combat area, several figures fell.

After checking for a while, their faces changed.

"Second Lu seems to be dead."

"Who can kill him? I heard that he has the amulet of the Demon Lord."

"If you really die, you have to tell your superiors quickly, so don't affect us."

Those who came were two golden elixirs and the following monk who established the foundation. After checking the traces nearby, they couldn't help discussing, and then hurriedly passed the news to the upper echelons.

A few moments later, a strange low laugh suddenly appeared in the air, like a child playing.

"The Red Army Protector Luo is here!"

Several people looked respectful.

"Interesting, the son of the White Snake Demon Venerable actually died."

Amidst the charming smile, a paper man fell into the big pit, it looked like a little girl, her face didn't look angry, and she was rather gloating.

"Guardian, the murderer moved so fast that we didn't have time to rescue him."

Several people wanted to get rid of the responsibility for the untimely rescue.

"This kind of person can save him for a while, but is it possible to save him for the rest of his life? I think it's better to die."

Hong Luo looked sarcastically: "Let's just track down the clues, let his father Lu Qingjian worry about other things."

"Yes, Guardian!"

Several people breathed a sigh of relief, and began to trace the traces of the murderer's departure.

On the route Song Shi left, several shadows appeared and chased after him like a dog.

After Song Shi returned to the base of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, he didn't mention Lu's second child to anyone. He returned to his room and started sorting out his harvest.

The spoils are nothing, only worth more than 30,000 spirit stones, the most important thing is the system rewards.

He turned on the system to check the current situation.

Race: Terran

Spirit: 3541/3800

Constitution: 5000/5000

Perception: 2260

Energy: Jiuyang Yuanli (20700/21889)

Free attribute points: 1582

Sweepstakes chances: 5

Talent: top-grade fire spirit root, top-grade gold spirit root, psychic Taoism body, low-grade diamond spirit body

Abilities: Nine Yang Divine Art (3rd floor), Innate Pure Yang Art (17th floor), Immortal Golden Body (Hunyuan Chapter Dacheng), Taiyin Conception (Dacheng), Blood Transforming Magic Art (1st floor), Formation ( Third Grade), Qingfeng Yujianshu (Great Accomplishment), Yin-Yang Secret Art (Great Accomplishment), Yiqi Clone Body Art (Small Success), Dragon Elephant Skill (Consummation), Happy Hand (Consummation), Phantom Step (Consummation)

Comprehensive evaluation: Your realm is a complete foundation establishment, and your real strength can compete with Jindan late stage!

"The combat power is already comparable to that of Jindan's late stage."

Song Shi thought to himself: "This strength is considered an elite in the Demon Cult, but it is still necessary to form a pill as soon as possible."

According to the old rules, he added the free attribute points to his comprehension to ensure that the cultivation method is fast enough.

As for the situation where the spirit lags behind the physique, this is a normal phenomenon. After all, the spiritual body has just awakened, and it will take some time for the spirit to improve.

"lottery!"

Song Shi drew the last thing after refreshing the uploaded lottery prize.

"Ding, congratulations on winning a Wannian blood ginseng!"

Ten thousand years of blood ginseng: top-grade elixir, can nourish qi and blood, and has the effect of life and death (this effect is only effective for ordinary people, the stronger the strength, the weaker the effect)

Song Shi smoked Chinese herbal medicine for the first time, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

High-grade elixir, this thing is quite precious.

After all, those with a spirit character are all spiritual things, and usually only Jindan and above are eligible to enjoy them.

He took it out, and immediately the room was filled with rich blood-colored brilliance. The ginseng in his hand was like a blood crystal, with exuberant vitality, trembling, as if he wanted to escape.

"It's really spiritual, I would instinctively want to run, but luckily I didn't touch the dirt"

Song Shi thought of the rumors that some elixir could escape, so he sealed it without giving him any chance.

"At the beginning of the cultivation of the blood-transforming kung fu, it consumes a lot of energy and blood. This thing is quite useful to me."

Muttering, Song Shi opened his mouth and swallowed the thing, so as not to have long nights and dreams.

In the next second, a **** light bloomed on his chest, and the violent medicinal power was released.

Song Shi practiced the blood demon kung fu, and frantically practiced the first level of kung fu, turning the blood in his body into blood and blood yuan similar to the real yuan.

Blood Transformation Kung Fu is based on blood, divided into several major levels: blood qi, blood spring, blood pool, blood river, and blood spirit, which is very different from the conventional way of golden elixir.

However, the realm is similar. Blood energy corresponds to the realm of Qi training. Song Shi's own blood is strong, so he doesn't need to practice at all, and can directly start from the second realm.

The blood spring realm on the second floor corresponds to foundation building, and the way of cultivation is to turn the heart into a spring and the blood in the whole body into spring water.

Under formal training, with the help of the blood ginseng, the blood light surged at Song Shi's heart, and there was a gurgling sound ~lightnovelpub.net~ The blood light condensed into a pool of blood-colored spring water.

The smell of blood filled the air, Song Shi was covered in blood, and he looked like an old ghost in blood.

As he refined the blood ginseng, the sound of his heart beating became more and more rapid, beating like a drum.

When the limit is reached, the heartbeat turns and changes, and finally disappears completely, which is quite weird.

The vision of the spring water in his heart became more and more obvious, streams of blood flowed around, and the vitality continued to increase.

When Song Shi was practicing the blood-melting demon skill, a huge black palace stood on the top of the mountain hundreds of miles away from the temporary residence of the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

The palace is hundreds of feet high, simple in style, engraved with monsters and ghosts, and has a strange atmosphere. There are monks in armor guarding the periphery.

Suddenly there was a tyrannical aura in the palace, the temperature of the sky and the ground dropped suddenly, and snowflakes floated out of thin air.

Although the breath was cold, it was clearly filled with anger, and the terrifying coercion made the guards tremble.

"My son is dead, who is the killer?"