Weird Cultivation, I am surrounded by bad women

[Those who are filled with hatred should be reduced to ashes]

Captured by the character system, Su Chaoxi heard the whispers of Lady of the West.

The divine power was converted into spiritual power and replenished into Su Chaoxi's body.

In order to reduce the possible variables in this competition, Su Chaoxi decided to use a method that he had not dared to use too often before.

He was afraid that his freeloading behavior would attract the attention of the god again.

Yan Ange retracted the Spine Sword and quickly ran to Su Chaoxi's side.

With worry on her pretty face, she quickly looked at Su Chaoxi.

"I'm not injured, don't worry, Senior Sister Yan."

"I'm not concerned about you. Why are you trying to be so stubborn? I can just take action." Yan Angge's tone was slightly reproachful. It was too risky for Su Chaoxi to fight against a crystal cultivator with his foundation-building cultivation.

"We need to practice. Our opponents in the competition are all those crystal monks who bully the weak with their strength." Su Chaoxi explained with a smile, and then began the cheerful process of cleaning up the battlefield.

The reason he snatched heads was that only those he killed with his own hands would be recognized by the Queen Mother of the West.

Yan Ange snorted and walked towards the beast-transformed martial artist who had been killed by Su Chaoxi earlier.

In front of Su Chaoxi, she took out a yellow round pill from his abdomen.

This is the crystal pill of the Crystal Monk. The blood-red aura spreads from her fingertips and wraps around the crystal pill.

She crushed it gently, and a blood mist burst out instantly.

Yan Ange, who was very clean, did not let the blood mist stain her clothes.

Absorbing the blood pill can restore the blood energy of the Blood Sword Monk.

Of course, the most important point is that this is the method used by Blood Sword monks to practice.

They can break through the realm by absorbing the blood energy in these blood pills.

Therefore, mad killing and using blood pills to improve oneself is the only way to become a great blood swordsman.

But if this method is used too often, the Blood Sword Monk will become obsessed with the desire to kill and unable to extricate himself.

"Senior Sister, you have many hidden tricks." Su Chaoxi took out a magic weapon worth about two spirit stones from the pockets of those masked monks.

"It's being said outside that you've fallen to the early stages of crystallization."

Chapter 64: Fellow Disciple Blocking the Road

"Didn't the early stage of crystallization have such strong strength as you?" Su Chaoxi looked at Yan Angge, took out another crystal pill, and swallowed it by contaminating it with blood pill in the same way.

"You don't look like a foundation-building cultivator." A hint of joy flashed in Yan Angge's beautiful eyes.

Su Chaoxi was very strong, stronger than she had expected.

As expected, this weak good man in the sect has actually been hiding his incompetence.

Seeing that he had great potential, Yan Ange was sincerely happy for him.

Although he was absorbing the blood pill, apart from restoring some blood and energy, Yan Angge's realm would not increase at all.

This is all due to the unknown poison in the mountains and seas.

She could no longer improve her realm through killing and absorbing blood and energy.

As a blood sword, her path to advancement in realm was cut off.

At the same time, the blood and energy accumulated in her meridians were constantly dissipating, and her realm was falling irreversibly.

Although it is not as exaggerated as the outside world says.

But her cultivation had fallen to the middle stage of crystallization. She was once only one step away from achieving golden elixir perfection, giving birth to a Nascent Soul, and becoming a Nascent Soul cultivator.

From then on, he was recorded in the history of Qinglan Sect and became a proud person respected by everyone in Cangzhou.

Unfortunately, there is only that one step left.

"Same here." Su Chaoxi was rummaging through the storage bag of the monk from the Huanling Sect. His face was burnt beyond recognition, but he still had to search for the spoils.

"Damn it, this bad guy didn't even bring it." Su Chaoxi clapped his dark hands and cursed angrily.

"Senior sister's blood sword skills are truly astonishing."

"If you want to learn, I can teach you." Yan Ange took out some clean water and washed her slender hands.

"I can't learn this, but I do need to ask senior sister how to deal with the blood sword?" Seeing this, Su Chaoxi also came over.

Yan Ange also poured some clean water on his hands.

"You dare to steal anything." She cursed softly.

"It's because I'm short of money." Su Chaoxi shook the spoils in his hand. "Two dollars, count as my senior sister's."

"I don't want it. Let's pack up and leave quickly." Yan Ange jumped on the horse.

Su Chaoxi followed immediately.

"This is just the first wave. The Phantom Spirit Sect probably recognized me. They hold grudges."

"Because of that knife." Yan Angge explained to him.

"Do you want to ask for help from the sect?" Su Chaoxi asked.

"I am not that valuable now." Yan Ange answered calmly. She looked at Su Chaoxi and said:

"If you're scared, let's go back."

"Senior sister is not afraid, so why should I be afraid?" Su Chaoxi hugged Yan Ange's slender waist.

"I believe that Senior Sister would not bear to see me get hurt."

"I can't bear it." Yan Ange chuckled. "I'm just worried that if I hurt you, Elder Zhao won't let me go."

The horses galloped across the river and arrived in Anzhou.

Behind the river, there are hills covered with lush trees.

The horse's hooves stepped on the soft grass, and Su Chaoxi looked around.

"In fact, I have never had the experience of riding a horse with someone else. It feels really good to ride with my senior sister."

This reminded Su Chaoxi of the scene in his real life when he couldn't ride a bicycle and sat on the back seat of his girlfriend.

"Me too. It's a bit crowded to take you with me." Although Yan Ange felt happy in his heart, he still didn't give in.

"I don't think I'm that fat." Su Chaoxi responded with a smile.

The somewhat pleasant atmosphere between the two was interrupted by a few sounds of breaking air.

Several monks dressed in white robes of Qinglan Sect appeared in front of the two of them. The one leading them was the silver-haired woman, Yin Shanshan.

Yin Shanshan was slightly surprised to see Su Chaoxi and Yan Angge riding on the same horse.

My impression is that she hates any contact with men.

"My fellow brothers and sisters, this is not the way back to the sect, right? Why are we stopping here?" Su Chaoxi spoke first, pretending to be stupid while asking a question that he knew the answer to.

"You have to ask her, right, Yan Ange?" Yin Shanshan called her by her name. In the past, she only dared to call her Saint Yan.

I didn't even dare to look up at her, as the memories of humiliation flooded back to my mind.

Yan Ange didn't answer, but just glanced at her coldly.

This cold look made Yin Shanshan, who was originally aggressive, bite her lips lightly and weaken a little.

"Yan Ange, you hide in that shabby house every day, and I can't find you to settle the score."

"If you come out now, don't think you can escape so easily." Yin Shanshan mustered up her courage again, tightened her face, and drew out the spine sword.

"Senior Sister Yin, right? We are all from the same sect. This isn't a good idea." Su Chaoxi dismounted and stood in front of Yan Angge.

"You are just a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Who do you think you are? How dare you say so much and bark like that?" A martial artist in the middle stage of crystallization behind Yin Shanshan spoke with contempt, looking down at Su Chaoxi.

"Are you worthy enough to talk to Senior Sister Yin?" Another Blood Sword in the middle stage of Crystallization drew out the Spine Sword, as if he was ready to attack Su Chaoxi at any time.

They were not able to enter the auction hall, so naturally they did not see Su Chaoxi's feat of spending a huge amount of money.

The other female Blood Sword, who had witnessed Su Chaoxi's behavior, chose to remain silent and did not provoke Su Chaoxi.

Su Chaoxi chuckled and was about to take action.

Yan Angge had already drawn his sword, targeting the two monks who had mocked Su Chaoxi.

A blood-red sword light burst out from the spine sword in her hand.

Yin Shanshan was also slightly stunned. She didn't expect Yan Ange to attack without hesitation.

The power of the sword light could not be blocked by the two monks.

Yin Shanshan quickly took action, standing in front of the two men, releasing blood sword shadows to block the incoming sword light.

Yin Shanshan is a blood sword cultivator in the early stage of the golden elixir realm.

Yan Ange's attack was resolved by Yin Shanshan. There was a hint of disappointment in her beautiful eyes. If it were in the past, she would not have been able to take on this attack from him.

Yin Shanshan also felt a little uneasy. Wasn't it said that she had fallen to the early stage of crystallization?

It was not so easy for him to deal with her blood sword's attack?

The two monks rescued by Yin Shanshan looked very unhappy.

Su Chaoxi spoke up: "Senior Sister Yin, haven't you found out my identity yet?"

"What do you think you are?" The martial artist who was eager to show his loyalty to Yin Shanshan continued to curse.

Su Chaoxi didn't give in either. He instantly moved his body and raised his sword again.

Facing a martial artist in the middle stage of crystallization, he gave it his all.

First, several rays of spiritual light shot out, and then he used the Qingyun sword technique to break the sword's force with one strike, and together they killed the martial artist.

Wu Xiu had just lost face in front of Yin Shanshan, and was overjoyed to see this foundation-building cultivator take action.

I thought I had just seized the opportunity to make my presence felt in front of Yin Shijian.

He stretched out his long claws from behind, and the muscles all over his body quickly burst through his clothes.

Four arms grabbed Su Chaoxi together.

Chapter 65 She is willing to do it for him

Faced with the incoming spiritual light, this strange martial artist simply regarded it as a scare tactic by the foundation-building cultivator.

He didn't take it seriously and just used his alien claws to block it.

At the same time, his fists gathered great strength and bombarded Su Chaoxi's ancient-shaped long sword.

He was confident, so he used this punch to break his sword and break his arm.

The moment the martial artist's strange claws touched the spiritual light, red spiritual light instantly bloomed.

After a burst of dazzling light, he subconsciously closed his eyes.

An intense burning sensation followed, and his alien claws along with his muscular body were ignited by the flames.

His fist, as hard as stone, slammed into the long sword.

However, the light emitted by the sword broke his defense, and his fists were covered in blood.

Some martial artists who underestimated their enemies immediately paid the price.

Su Chaoxi seized the opportunity, raised his sword and slashed hard at his body.

A horrific wound appeared on his chest. Although it was not fatal, it gave the flame aura a place to burn.

The intense pain made the martial artist roar in anger in unbearable pain.

At the same time, he hummed softly, and the spiritual energy in his body began to circulate, casting fire spells.

"Fire Swallowing Technique" A huge fireball was released from Su Chaoxi's fingertips.

If this attack hits, the martial artist will have to stay in bed for at least half a year.

Su Chaoxi was prudent and believed that it was better not to allow deaths among fellow disciples.

Su Chaoxi's moves were extremely rare in Qinglan Sect, so Yin Shanshan and the female Blood Sword naturally recognized his identity.