Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

Although the road to becoming an immortal has been cut off, no one can succeed in ten thousand years, and no one knows exactly what the immortal world looks like, and what kind of scene it is, but there are many rumors. It is said that there are fairy spirits everywhere. And ordinary auras are just the lowest level of rubbish, disgusted by cultivators!

There are countless treasures, and any piece of vegetation is more tenacious than the perfect spiritual weapon.

Sacrifice, if it is this place that communicates, it is really possible that such a powerful spiritual force will be attracted in a short time.

Of course, there are still questions.

Li Maosheng and others are just monks in the realm of masters, and they are nothing in the Qianyuan Continent. How could the powerhouses of the immortal realm break the severed immortal passage because of their sacrifices?

There must be things that I don't know.

"Could it be related to those remnant thoughts?" Su Yin clenched his fists.

To talk about Zhenxianzong, what is special, the forbidden land is definitely considered.

Thirty-six Remnants, each of them has studied a technique to the level of an extraordinary "sage". Although he now does not understand what it means, he understands that it must be far beyond the level of Qianyuan Continent!

Otherwise, he has only studied for a short ten years, and it is impossible for him to become a "master" in everyone's eyes so easily. Using any technique casually, he can display extremely powerful effects.

If Can Nian was a strong man in the fairy world before his death, and Zhen Xianzong, as a seal of their existence... naturally it will easily attract the attention of the strong man in the fairy world...

In this case, even if the cultivation base of Sect Master Li Maosheng and others is low, and they are used for sacrifice, it can also attract huge reactions.

Of course, this is just a guess, and whether it is true or not requires careful investigation.

Shaking his head, putting aside these messy thoughts, Su Yin's fingers flicked, and Zimu Xianchai immediately landed on a spot on the altar.

It is the last stitch of "embroidery".

Embroidery uses a needle to penetrate the two sides of the cloth, so that there are patterns on both sides, the altar, perhaps the two worlds communicated in this way, the last stitch, involving the head, closing and many other techniques, is the most important part of embroidery. Using the "needle" to activate it will restore the altar to its state of being just formed and exert its most powerful force.

Boom!

As the purple wood fairy hairpin inserted into this place, the huge altar immediately shook, releasing a dazzling light.

The Great Demon King of Bliss has a solemn expression: "The altar is completely activated and needs to be sacrificed immediately, otherwise, it will collapse due to insufficient strength..."

Nodded, Su Yin greeted, and the parrot flew over reluctantly and placed the many treasures collected by Bliss on the top of the altar.

Su Yin immediately ordered: "Drive the altar!"

"Yes!" The Great Demon King of Bliss swayed his devilish energy, instilled into the lines, and the altar trembled. A magnificent force enveloped all the treasures.

This is the pattern carved by the troll, which can only be driven by magic energy, and he is the most suitable candidate.

Huh!

Treasure and light merge, a precious white tobacco plant instantly turns from green to shriveled yellow color. The pure medicinal power turns into a nourishing thing and merges with the texture of the altar.

However, it only merged for a while, as if it had been disgusted, and returned again, the withered medicinal materials returned to green again.

This process took place in just two or three breaths, and everyone seemed to be turning back in time, full of fantasy.

"These treasures cannot be sacrificed..." Bliss's face flushed.

Sacrifice is to dedicate a treasure to a "god" or a stronger person who has a stronger cultivation base. These people don't need everything. They also have requirements for treasures. Only the most suitable ones can be favored and displayed the most powerful. The power of.

"No?" Fei Ting couldn't believe it: "These medicinal materials and treasures have great effects on the eternal realm..."

You don’t need to think about the precious treasures that the big devil can admire. It’s not enough to sacrifice so many at once. Where can I find enough resources?

Not only him, but Qiu Zhaojun, Wu Yuan and others also realized this and frowned.

These darlings, they looked greedy, and as a result, the other party who was sacrificed looked down upon...

"Try Lingmai!"

Su Yin frowned and grabbed it with a big hand. Hundreds of first-class spiritual veins flew out, like a giant dragon, hovering above the altar and shrouded in light.

After shaking for a while, the Great Demon King of Bliss shook his head again.

Spirit veins can't be sacrificed either.

"Hurry up and find items that can be sacrificed. If you can't find them, the altar will be out of control and collapse..."

The altar and the sacrifice should be prepared in advance, just like the engine and gasoline, the former are all running, and then we will experiment with rapeseed oil or peanut oil... It must be too late.

"Treasures, spiritual veins, nothing works... Then what else?"

"I don't know, I can't figure it out!"

Fei Ting, Qiu Zhaojun and others all looked ugly.

The most precious things in them are these things, but they didn't work out... Is it really going to fail?

"Wu Yuan, contribute blood!"

Regardless of everyone's anxiety and confusion, Su Yin turned to look at Wu Yuan on one side.

"Me? Blood?" Wu Yuan was stunned: "My cultivation base is so low..."

"Yes! It's you, sacrifice with your blood!" Su Yin said.

Although he didn't know why Xiao Shishu wanted to do this, Wu Yuan nodded, clenched his teeth, and made a light stroke on his wrist. A stream of blood immediately poured out and flew straight into the air.

Fei Ting was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "Use mine, I am the eternal realm cultivation base..."

The stronger the cultivation base, the better the effect of sacrifice!

Wu Yuan is only in the realm of the Grandmaster, his eternal dual cultivation base, the power contained in any drop of blood, is many times stronger than the opponent.

After finishing speaking, before the boy spoke, he cut his wrist and sent the blood over.

Hum!

The light on the altar enveloped the two masses of blood. Feiting’s blood was even brighter. Each drop contained countless spiritual energy, as if it contained a third-class spiritual vein. Wu Yuan’s blood was much weaker than one. , Like gold and scrap iron, are not the same.

But because of this gap, the altar absorbed Wu Yuan's blood, shook again, and brightened up, while the blood of the former, as if it were rejected, was bounced back.

His eyes widened, Fei Ting couldn't believe it.

Breaking through the eternal realm, the essence of life is transformed, and both the physical body and the blood become more precious and powerful. An ordinary person can easily cultivate to the realm of transformation by getting a drop of his blood...

With such a powerful blood, the altar was full of disgust, but instead swallowed such a weak blood of Wu Yuan. What happened?

Turning his head to look at the little uncle not far away, he saw that he had figured out something and suddenly realized.

Knowing his doubts, Su Yin explained: "Maosheng Nephew and the others are clearly not enough in cultivation, but they can make sacrifices, which shows...the object of sacrifice, the items needed, are not treasures, but...related to the Zhenxianzong. Maybe it's related to... Lin Xuan's ancestor."

Just through the two worlds, hundreds of first-class spiritual veins were released, indicating that the person targeted by the altar didn't care about the spiritual energy and treasures, but the Zhenxianzong. To be precise, it was most likely...Cannian!

Therefore, let Wu Yuan try to sacrifice blood.

After a try, it really succeeded!

Of course, this matter can't be said, and can only be excused to ancestor Lin Xuan, anyway, this one has left a huge reputation in the mainland, no one doubts how to say it.

Sure enough, Fei Ting didn't think much about it when he said this, but was stunned, and then nodded: "If it were Senior Lin Xuan, it would be possible! Although the people of Zhenxianzong are not his juniors, they are cultivators. The exercises and inheritance are what he left behind, maybe... there is some kind of connection in it."

"Ok!"

Su Yin nodded.

It has nothing to do with Can Nian, it can be detected with his blood, but... if you do this, it is very dangerous, so it's better to be careful.

Rumble!

The altar was shaking more and more severely, and then everyone saw a beam of light appearing in their sight, and a dark passage slowly emerged.

"Uncle Master, I can't hold on anymore..."

Wu Yuan's trembling voice sounded, and when he turned his head, he saw that his face was pale and his body was trembling constantly, and he seemed to be in a coma due to excessive blood loss at any time.

"The cultivation base is too low, and the strength is not pure enough, unless you can make a breakthrough, reach the inheritance, and even higher..." Su Yin frowned.

Seven days ago, Wu Yuan had only the strength of the Sixth Layer of the Divine Palace. He followed behind him and was lucky enough to break through the Grand Master, but his cultivation base was still too low. Although he was able to make sacrifices successfully, he wanted to completely open the channel. .

"Hold on!"

Thinking of this, he shouted, Su Yin volleyed, and Xiao Wufang's medicinal materials on the altar appeared in front of him.

With ten fingers dancing, hundreds of medicines were sorted out and gathered together.

"Xiao Wu, breathe fire!"

Regardless of nonsense, say hello.

The parrot responded, and a raging flame spewed out, burning against the medicinal materials.

These medicines were all collected by the Great Demon King of Bliss. They were extremely precious and extremely resistant to fire. However, Xiaowu's flames were extremely hot and could not resist even the exquisite spirit weapons. Naturally, they could be easily refined.

After a few breaths, they all turned into liquid medicine and began to fuse.

"Little Master, is this...refining alchemy?" Fei Ting was full of doubts when he saw him doing these things at this time.

"It's too late to refine alchemy, and there is no pill furnace, just some liquid medicine..."

To explain, Su Yin flicked his fingers away, and the liquid medicine continued to roll with his strength, slowly fusing together.

Just like what he said, to make alchemy, you still need to make noodles and dumplings. The time is obviously not enough. Besides, Wu Yuan is only a master of the master level, and the power of the pill is too strong, even if it is given, it can't be digested.

It is better to prepare a liquid medicine, which is faster and easier to absorb.

Su Yin was very proficient in the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials, and the medicinal materials he selected were carefully selected. After a few breaths, the properties of the medicinal materials were perfectly integrated and turned into a golden liquid.

"Elder Wu, swallow him!" With a flick of his finger, most of the liquid medicine flew towards Wu Yuan.

Knowing the precious anomaly, Wu Yuan didn't talk nonsense and swallowed it with his mouth open.

The golden-yellow liquid entered the throat and turned into a warm stream into the body, followed by the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, warm and comfortable, the loss of excessive blood loss just now, recovery in the blink of an eye, and the rapid increase in breath!

boom!

In just over ten breaths, he broke through the nine layers of the master, and successfully broke through the inheritance with the blessing of a first-class spiritual vein!

"This..." Everyone twitched their eyebrows.

According to normal circumstances, even if a cultivator breaks through, it will not happen overnight, and it will not be possible to pull the seedlings to promote it. Now, this law has been completely broken in front of this little uncle!

"These medicinal materials weren't brought back to Qianyuan Continent. Shouldn't they...can't be taken?" Qiu Zhaojun couldn't help but ask.

As I said before, these medicines belong to another world. There is a gap between them and Qianyuan Continent. They cannot be taken directly. For this reason, Bliss left the things in the seal and not taken out...

How can I take it directly? And there is such a powerful effect?

"Normally, it is not possible to take it, but... the young master uncle's medicine refining skills are too strong, and coupled with the washing of the true meaning of the holy yuan, even if there are other powers contained in it, it is nothing..." Fei Ting explained with solemn eyes .

Just now I sorted the medicinal materials and merged the medicinal liquids, the little uncle once again stirred up countless Saint Yuan's true meanings, even if the medicinal materials contained special powers, they were easily obliterated.

Because of this, Wu Yuan can be easily absorbed without any harm.

"Grandpa, can you give me the remaining liquid medicine?"

Seeing a half and a half of the liquid medicine left, the Great Demon King Bliss flushed and became a little excited.

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"Yeah!" Su Yin flicked his finger, and the remaining liquid medicine flew over immediately.

Although this guy is a demon, it costs a lot to maintain the altar. With the help of this thing, it can save a lot of trouble.

"Thank you, Grandpa!" With bright eyes, the Great Devil of Bliss swallowed quickly.

I gave all the treasures collected for four thousand years to my grandfather. I thought that even if it could be compensated, it would take a long time. I didn't expect to come back so soon.

Although he took only a small portion, it incorporated countless Saint Yuan's true meanings, coupled with special preparation techniques, the effect of the medicine was great, and no matter how high the price was, it might not be possible to buy it.

Full of excitement, the liquid medicine entered the body and melted, the already imprisoned dantian, violently shaking, unexpectedly doubled!

In other words, the cultivation base has not increased, but the content of the magic element in the body has doubled!

This kind of transformation is definitely a great opportunity for a strong man of his kind.

As if feeling his change, Fei Ting and others were all red with excitement.

I had spoken before I knew it, and given these liquid medicines to them, their cultivation level would definitely be able to break through quickly.

Excited and shocked here, the promotion of Wu Yuan over there slowly stopped.

Inheritance Seven!

Like Fei Ting at the beginning, he reached the limit of the first-class spiritual veins. If he wanted to reach a higher level, he needed chance and an extraordinary spiritual vein.

"Continue to sacrifice..." Su Yin shouted.

Wu Yuan couldn't care to feel the cultivation base he had just broken through, and once again cut his wrist, the blood continued to spread away.

boom!

Feeling the blood injected, the altar shook more severely, and in the blink of an eye, the dark passage emerged again, exuding a palpitating breath.

The sacrifice was successful!