I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chen Hai had already opened the storage bag obtained from Ye Fangxian.

The internal space of this storage bag is not very large, that is, about half a cubic meter, which is much smaller than the storage bag he is using now.

From the looks of it, space utensils like storage bags should be very rare and precious in the Western Man Mountains.

Ye Fangxian is a true fairy-level powerhouse, and the Yaowang Valley where he is located is also the overlord-level force in the Western Man Mountains, but the storage bag he uses still has only this much space inside.

As for the Bloodthirsty Sect that Chen Hai belongs to, apart from himself and the storage bag he gave to his wife, he has never seen it before, and there are other people who have such things as space equipment in their hands.

After opening Ye Fangxian's storage bag, Chen Hai made another big deal.

Inside, there is nothing else, only bottles filled with elixir, which are densely packed.

The name of Ye Fangxian's medicine jar is well-deserved, and it is absolutely well-deserved.

Eat pills as snacks?Only he can do it.

Chen Hai certainly wouldn't be that extravagant. If the pills he got from Ye Fangxian were only used to assist his cultivation, he reckoned that they should be able to support him for a long time.

In a blink of an eye, more than two years have passed.

"Now, I should be a little bit behind the middle stage of the true saint."

"Is that a lot of pills used up so quickly?"

In the training room of the other courtyard, Chen Hai, who had been cultivating behind closed doors without even going out the door, finally opened his eyes slowly.

Taking drugs is good for a while, and taking drugs every day is always good.

I have to say that compared with normal cultivation, relying on drugs to assist cultivation is really a mess, and its cultivation efficiency is several times higher.

It's a pity that he was used to taking drugs, and when he had no more drugs to take and returned to his normal cultivation speed, Chen Hai just felt awkward and was not in the mood to continue his cultivation.

Standing up, he moved his body a little bit, and then he pinched his fingers to estimate the time he spent in retreat this time.

"After two years of retreat, no one has come to bother me. It seems that the Tianji Holy Cult has not killed the bloodthirsty sect."

"Well, they didn't cause trouble, and they are still dormant."

"I'm still a little short of the middle stage of the true sage. I haven't stepped into the realm of the earth fairy, and I'm facing the heavenly holy religion. I just don't feel at ease in my heart!"

Sighing, Chen Hai said to himself.

He had just finished speaking when he slapped his forehead, as if thinking of something.

"Where is Luo Batian from the Huangtian Demon Sect, it seems that three or four years have passed since I last cursed him."

"At this time, he should have solved the seven-day curse killing technique, and he will kill the Bloodthirsty Sect in a short time."

"Fortunately, I remembered this in time, otherwise, when he really came to kill me and I wanted to do something, it would be too late!"

While speaking, Chen Hai had already taken out all the things needed to perform the seven-day killing spell.

Cultivating hard behind closed doors, staying in this practice room for so long, cursing Luo Batian, is his only entertainment now.

After tying up the straw man, writing Luo Batian's name on the animal skin, and covering it, he fixed the straw man in front of him, sat cross-legged, and started chanting.

……

The boundary of Qiushan, the residence of Tianhuang Demon Sect.

When we first set foot here, the situation was a bit harsh, but over the past few years, Tianhuang Demon Sect has fought fiercely with the nearby great immortal sects several times.

Although it is said that both sides have their own losses, but the real loss of soldiers will be more serious, or those big fairy gates around.

There are as many as five or six people of the Heavenly Desolation Demon Sect who are based in the world of Qiushan, the real immortals.

Plagued by the seven-day curse killing technique, although Luo Batian has been retreating to remove the curse for the past few years, even if he can't make a move, they still have a huge advantage in the face of the surrounding great immortal sects.

"Roar..." It was full of carefree meaning, and in a quiet room, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded.

"It's been almost four years. After all, I'm the one who has the upper hand. The weird power of the curse that has been entangled with me has finally been completely wiped out by me."

"You want to kill me with a curse? That person in the dark is too underestimating me, Luo."

"If you want me to find out who is cursing me behind my back, I will destroy his whole family and all his clans!"

……

The door of the quiet room, which had been tightly closed, opened slowly, and Luo Batian was full of energy. He strode out from inside while cursing.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Luo, congratulations to Senior Brother Luo."

"Successfully clearing the curse is a great joy, and we should celebrate it."

"I have ordered the people below to set up a few tables. Tonight, everyone will not go home until they are drunk."

Before walking out of the quiet room, Luo Batian's loud roar had alarmed many people in the Huangtian Demon Sect.

At this moment, at least six or seven high-level figures in the sect have gathered here.

Seeing Luo Batian coming out from the quiet room, and hearing the cursing in his mouth, everyone looked at each other with joy, stepped forward quickly, and congratulated Luo Batian.

Although it is said that within the Huangtian Demon Sect, there are several true immortals, Luo Batian is only one of them.

But he completely cleared the curse and walked out of the quiet room, which represented that their Desolate Demon Sect had gained another top-level fighter who could fight at any time.

They fought many times with the surrounding immortal sects. Although they had some upper hand, they could only barely gain a firm foothold.

To completely solve this matter, perhaps, the only way is to destroy one or two forces and completely scare the others.

For Luo Batian, a top combat power at the level of a true immortal, to be safe and free, is definitely a great thing for everyone present.

"Have you ordered the people below to prepare a celebration banquet?"

"In order to get rid of that weird curse, I have been shutting myself up in a quiet room for the past few years, and my mouth is almost fading like a bird!"

"Food takes time to prepare, but good wine can be drunk at any time. Let's go directly to the banquet hall."

"Other things, no matter how important they are, you all put them aside and have a few drinks with me first!"

Everyone's congratulations made Luo Batian, who was already in a good mood, immediately start laughing.

After waving his hand and greeting everyone, he took the lead and strode out in the direction of the banquet hall.

After tea time, inside the banquet hall.

"The real immortals in the nearby immortal gates, when they mentioned you, Senior Brother Luo, all of them looked fearful."

"Knowing that you have solved the curse on your body and successfully broke through, they still don't know what it will be like to be frightened."

"Come on, let's have a toast to Brother Luo!"

The time was a bit rushed, and in terms of food, there were only a few dishes, but the good wine was definitely enough.

Just as they sat down on the chairs, everyone had already stood up, raised their wine glasses, and signaled to Luo Batian.

"Those true immortals from the Immortal Sect are so weak in battle that they can't even hurt a single hair of me if they join forces to besiege me."

"It's really a life-and-death battle, such a trash is a true immortal, I will fight two of them."

"Ning Miaozi from Xuedaomen ran away as soon as he saw me. He was completely scared by me."

"Since I have removed the curse, I will repair it for a day today. Tomorrow, I will directly lead a group of people there and destroy their blood knife gate first!"

Speaking of those real immortals in Xianmen, Luo Batian looked disdainful, and his eyes were full of contempt.

Picking up the glass of fine wine in front of him, he drank it in one gulp, and then he laughed heartily.

"Senior Brother Luo is mighty!"

"Senior Brother Luo is domineering!"

"With Senior Brother Luo on the way, a mere Blood Saber Sect is naturally easy to catch..."

For the time being, none of the true immortals in the sect was present, and the six or seven people around Luo Batian at this moment were just Lei Jie.

In front of Luo Batian, they naturally said whatever was pleasant to say.

It's a pity that Luo Batian, who had just finished drinking a glass of fine wine, didn't even have time to sit down. He rolled his eyes and fell straight on the ground.