Beast Tamer: I can extract blood

Chapter 387

Ding ding dong, Ding ding dong.

A strange and fragile bell sound came from afar, causing the two fighting parties to pause in their attacks.

The tattered yellow robe barely covers his entire body, and his gleaming golden bald head is eye-catching.

The heavily made-up man's face gives people a weird sense of beauty. He is an evil monk.

"Everyone, I am here to tell you about your mission. I come from Wufa Temple."

When they heard the three words "Wu Fa Temple", Zhenren Baihu and Xiao Zizai's pupils suddenly shrank.

There are Buddhas in the real world, but they rarely go out. Those temples that recruit disciples are actually fake Buddhas, and few people have ever met a true Buddhist disciple.

It just so happens that Wufa Temple is a place of true Buddha, and it is also one of the strongest temples.

"Sanjie, his real name is Yu Bai. After he exterminated my Buddha, he called himself White Tiger Immortal. I wonder if what I said is correct?" Kaiming said with a charming smile.

Yu Bai, the White Tiger Immortal, trembled all over, his eyes full of fear, but when he sensed that Kaiming was only at the level of a Three-Flower Celestial Immortal and was still alone, while he still had so many disciples, he quickly regained his composure.

"You guys from Xingyue City shouldn't interfere, right?" Yu Bai looked at Xiao Zizai and said.

Xiao Zizai spread his hands, indicating that he would not interfere.

The steward frowned and said, "Sir, are you really not going to take action? This White Tiger Master must be the enemy targeting our caravan."

"Why are you in such a hurry? If the monks from Wufa Temple take action personally, do you think this guy can run away? Even if he can really run away, we can just take action later." Xiao Zizai said indifferently.

"Okay." This operation was led by Xiao Zizai, and the manager didn't say much.

Looking at the people who were surrounding him, Kai Ming said with some disappointment: "It's only been tens of thousands of years since you defected, and you've already forgotten your fear. This is not good!"

Maybe this reminded Yu Bai of some bad things in the past, but his originally solemn expression showed a hint of madness: "The Wufa Temple is full of crazy people. I can't be a monk who is neither male nor female there."

"Go to hell!"

"Roar"

A huge white tiger head rose from behind Yu Bai. The auras of the disciples that had been scattered before merged into one and slowly gathered into the body of a white tiger. An extremely domineering figure appeared in front of Kaiming.

"It's my Buddha's White Tiger Suppression Power, but unfortunately you used it so poorly!" Kaiming shook his head slightly.

The hands, which were more beautiful than those of a woman, each formed a strange hand seal, and a petite white tiger shadow emerged. Although the white tiger was small, it looked more lifelike, and the aura it exuded was even stronger than the white tiger condensed by Yu Bai and many disciples.

"White Tiger Suppresses Demons"

Both sides roared at the same time, and two white tigers, one big and one small, collided in the air, causing huge waves.

As the yellow sand fell all over the sky, Xiao Ziyi asked in astonishment, "You lost just like that?"

Kai Ming stepped on Yu Bai's chest, and an ugly smile appeared on his androgynous face, causing the white powder on it to fall down.

"Why?" Blood flowed from the corners of Yu Bai's mouth. Two of the three celestial flowers that condensed his essence, energy and spirit had been cut off.

"Why? Because you are my mission for promotion. As for reducing your cultivation, it's because you made me walk for a long time, and I'm very unhappy." Kaiming said with an unhappy look on his face.

"We've walked for a long time? Just because of this?" Yu Bai felt like crying but had no tears.

The moment he saw Kai Ming, Yu Bai knew he could not run away. Wu Fa Temple would not pursue the defecting disciples too much. Instead, it would regard these defecting disciples as promotion tasks for other disciples in the temple.

Otherwise, how could Yu Bai have hidden for tens of thousands of years relying on himself? This is a force stronger than the Five Elements Sect!

"Yihua Tianxian, hehe, Huanxi Ancestor likes people like you. Your cultivation level is just right. I really don't understand why you would want to defect." Kaiming seemed to find it difficult to understand.

Yu Bai opened his mouth and lowered his head in despair. Resistance was a hope. After all, Sanhua Tianxian was a skilled fighter. It wouldn't be too tragic for him to be captured and taken back to Wufa Temple. By the way, he could also solve the crisis of the Origin Treasure.

But now everything is gone, and Yu Bai is in despair.

"Ahem, Master, can I ask him a few questions?" Xiao Zizai said with his hands clasped together somewhat uncomfortably.

He returned the gift with a relaxed expression, "Of course, benefactor, you didn't interrupt me to catch the rebels just now. This is such a small matter, I will naturally not stop you."

"Master White Tiger? Yu Bai? Or the Three Precepts?"

True Man Baihu glanced at Xiao Zizai indifferently. This guy was a bit mean. If he had known earlier, he would not have tried to test him and would have given him a ruthless blow.

"Don't look at me like that. I just want to ask if you were the one who robbed the caravan. You're going back to Wufa Temple anyway, so there's no need to hide this from me." Xiao Zizai said casually.

After hesitating for a while, Yu Bai thought that if he hadn't intercepted the Xingyue City caravan, they wouldn't have found him so quickly. He said angrily, "Yes, I did it, but I was paid for it."

"As for who it is, I don't know. After all, your Xingyue City has risen too fast, and there are many people nearby who are jealous."

"Oh, okay, I got it." Xiao Zizai nodded, called the manager, and the caravan turned around and went back.

Five Elements Sect

Chen Jiuge is still trying to cultivate other Yin beasts, but due to the shortage of materials, he has to be very careful every time and record as much details as possible to increase the success rate next time.

Miao Panpan was a little bored and tied the little snake in her hand into a knot, and said with her chin resting: "Junior brother, you are not doing this all the time, are you?"

Chen Jiuge said without even raising his head: "Senior Sister, what's wrong?"

"Junior brother, you are really boring." Miao Panpan complained.

After a short silence, Miao Panpan suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "Junior brother, I have a fun place here, how about going with me?"

"Senior Sister, if it's not very important, I would rather cultivate spiritual beasts." Chen Jiuge said seriously.

"Alas, we can cultivate spirit beasts anytime, but some events only happen once in a long time!"

Under Miao Panpan's coquettishness, Chen Jiuge had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay."

Three days later, Miao Panpan brought Chen Jiuge to the flying boat, while Aunt Wen stood quietly at the back and watched.

"This time we are going to the Medicine King Valley. In seven days we will hold the Medicine King Competition. If we are lucky, we can get a lot of benefits. There are also many beautiful female monks in the Medicine King Valley." Miao Panpan raised his eyebrows.

Chen Jiuge sighed inwardly, he really had no idea about women right now.

"Senior Sister, please tell me about the Medicine King Competition."

"Well, this is..." Miao Panpan was a little stuck. She didn't know much and just heard it from others.

Aunt Wen stepped forward and said, "Let me tell you."

The Medicine King Competition is a major event in the Medicine King Valley, and it is held every ten thousand years. Those who can participate in the competition are either Medicine Kings or alchemy masters who are known as the potential Medicine Kings.

These people will refine pills in a secret place in Medicine King Valley, compete in medicinal power, decide the top 100, and then have a one-on-one competition until the last four, who will also be the new Medicine Kings. "Isn't this unfair to those cultivators who are already Medicine Kings?" Chen Jiuge asked with some doubt.

He is already the King of Medicine, but he still has to compete with other disciples who are not Medicine Kings. It would be fine if he wins, but it would be embarrassing if he loses.

“As long as you win the title of Medicine King for three consecutive competitions, you don’t have to participate in any more competitions and can keep the title of Medicine King forever.” Aunt Wen explained.

"So that's how it is." Chen Jiuge nodded.

With the existence of this competition, the Medicine King of Medicine Valley is definitely a real talent. No wonder the elixirs of Medicine King Valley are so popular.

The flying boat shuttled quickly in the air. Three days later, with the blessing of Aunt Wen's golden immortal power, they finally arrived at the secret realm of the Medicine King Valley where the competition was held.

The territory of Medicine King Valley is slightly different from that of the Five Elements Sect. There is always a fragrance of elixir lingering over the territory of Medicine King Valley. Here, mortals' lifespan will be longer, and low-level cultivators' realm breakthroughs will be faster.

However, due to the accumulation of elixir poison, the number of immortals is not large, and the cultivators in Yaowang Valley prefer to refine elixirs and grow spiritual medicines, and their combat power is the worst among the four surrounding sects.

"Is this the place where the Medicine King Competition is held?" Chen Jiuge said suspiciously as he looked at the magma splashing on the ground from time to time.

"In the Valley of Earth Fire, the earth's core fire here is the most active and of the best quality. It is a rare treasure land for alchemists." Aunt Wen explained.

"Excuse me, are you the distinguished guest from the Five Elements Sect?" A handsome disciple from the Medicine King Valley came to the flying boat and shouted.

Ever since Medicine King Valley and the Five Elements Sect joined forces to fight against Thunder God Temple, the relationship between the two sects has become closer and closer. It is normal for Chen Jiuge and others to be personally received by a celestial disciple of Medicine King Valley.

The ground is filled with overflowing fire from the earth's core, so the only place to watch the game is in the air.

The roots extending from the void took the shape of a wooden house, and Chen Jiuge and others were brought in here.

The extremely beautiful Mu Xifeng looked at the two of them briefly, and her eyes were more focused on Aunt Wen.

"The third saint girl Miao Panpan, the beast taming genius Chen Jiuge? And a golden immortal protector?"

"See the elders."

After receiving Aunt Wen's signal, the two of them hurriedly saluted. The power of the Golden Immortal was not something that the two of them could touch.

"Don't be nervous. Shen Boyi and I have some friendship. You can treat me as your elder." Mu Xifeng said with a smile.

"Are you here to watch the Medicine King Competition this time? Or are you here for those elixirs?"

"Just watch the fun." Miao Panpan smiled embarrassedly.

"That's right. Given your identities, you two will not be short of resources. Ordinary elixirs are nothing." Mu Xifeng nodded.

The Medicine King Competition sounds very impressive, but in fact, those who participate in the competition are basically at the level of Heavenly Immortals. Alchemists at the level of Golden Immortals have a much better understanding of the Dao than them, so the pills they refine are naturally of higher quality and more effective.

"In that case, then sit next to me. The competition will not start for a few days."

"Thank you, senior."

The two of them sat cross-legged obediently.

As the time of the competition approaches, more and more monks gather here. These monks have one thing in common: each of them exudes a strong aroma of medicine. If you only smell the scent, someone who doesn't know would think it is some kind of human-shaped tonic.

"Senior Sister Mu, are you going to participate in the competition too?" Chen Jiuge looked at the girl in front of him with some curiosity.

Mu Xinyan pulled her hair back and smiled gently but firmly, "Yes, Master won the title of Medicine King three times in a row when he was a celestial being. As a disciple, I shouldn't fall too far behind."

"So that's how it is." Chen Jiuge expressed his admiration while drinking tea instead of wine.

It is extremely difficult to break through from a celestial immortal to a golden immortal, and it is not uncommon to be stuck for a hundred thousand or eighty thousand years. Many three-flower celestial immortals, when they cannot feel the way forward, will calm down and study some skills, such as alchemy and refining.

"I can't do that. I just like to play." Miao Panpan suddenly felt that the snack in her hand was not fragrant anymore. Was she not working hard enough?

"What are you talking about, Senior Sister?" Chen Jiuge comforted her. His senior sister, who was actually his junior uncle Miao Panpan, was too eccentric and had a childlike innocence. She was not suitable for Mu Xinyan's way of practice.

after one day
In the wooden house, Mu Xifeng stood up and said, "It's almost time."

His figure flashed, and a huge platform formed by a large number of spiritual plants appeared above the valley at the center of the earth. At the bottom of the platform, long and tough wooden pipes were deeply inserted into the earth fire.

"The Medicine King Competition begins now."

"The rules remain the same. Refine the best pill you think is best and show your best level. We will select the eight best pills, and the masters of the pills will enter the top eight."

As Mu Xifeng finished her words, the arena in the sky slowly began to emit a green halo, and four wide passages stretched from top to bottom.

A large number of alchemists went straight up along the passage, and Mu Xinyan was one of them.

Five Elements Sect

During the few days that Chen Jiuge was away, the No. 3 spiritual plant area underwent a drastic change.

Yan Shen held the newly green buds in his hands with deep affection, his eyes revealing a hint of pride: "I didn't expect that the legendary Nine Dead Tree, the most difficult to survive in the Heavenly Fairyland, could be grown alive by me."

"Why don't we let the Grand Deacon taste it?"

Dragging the Nine Dead Tree in one hand and with the other hand behind his back, Yan Shen would involuntarily stretch the flowerpot in his hand slightly forward when he met a spiritual plant master, for fear that others would not see it.

"Wow, this is the Nine Dead Tree, you are worthy of being Brother Yan Shen."

"Senior Brother Yan Shen is so amazing!"

“I didn’t expect that after Senior Brother Yan Shen broke through to the Celestial Immortal realm, his skills in spiritual plants also improved so much.”

The constant praise made Yan Shen a little aesthetically fatigued. Was he such a superficial person? What he wanted was a channel to explore the skills of spiritual plants, okay?
"Huh, Duan Xu?" Just when Yan Shen was disappointed, he suddenly found a familiar figure. Isn't this my unlucky junior brother Duan Xu?

"What are you doing?" Duan Xu turned his head blankly.

Yan Shen, who was in a state of excitement, didn't feel anything different and started to chatter on and on about the Nine Deaths Wood in his hand.

As an inner sect disciple, Duan Xu's spiritual plant skills are at least much higher than those of ordinary spiritual plant masters, and he is barely a qualified connoisseur.

As he was talking, Yan Shen frowned deeply, looked at Duan Xu whose expression remained unchanged, and said angrily: "Are you listening?"

Duan Xu said woodenly: "Yes!"

In fact, deep in Duan Xu's soul, a little spiritual being was jumping around frantically: "Look at me, look at me, you are a celestial being, can't you see that something is wrong with me?"

Seeing Yan Shen was about to continue introducing his Nine Dead Trees, Duan Xu said in despair: "You really have become a fool from farming!!!"

In the end, Yan Shen, who felt that Duan Xu did not listen to his serious introduction, forcibly tied him up with an unhappy look on his face, and prepared to take him back to the cave to have a good talk with him.

(End of this chapter)