The expectation of many generations suddenly appeared in front of him, making this Blood Pill Stage master who had experienced countless ups and downs almost doubt that it was still in a dream.

Six strands of yellow smoke as thin as silk were collected into the fingers of the statue, swimming happily like a spiritual snake with the pinching of the fingerprints.

A spell sounded, jerky, clumsy, and desolate, and the little yellow smoke suddenly slammed, and the six-point spark that was less than an ant's eye under the collapse was born.

It seemed that this was just a trivial change, but the countless cracks on the statue slowly turned from deep to shallow, and slowly became almost invisible.

The token behind him was still full of cracks, and the old man was already overjoyed.

A mouthful of black blood couldn't help but spurt out under the influence of his mind again, and Haiyuexin was finally able to restrain his excited heart and temporarily suppress the old illness on his body.

The statue spewed out several mouthfuls of black fire in a row and calcined on the ten pieces of medium-grade blood spirit crystals, but unfortunately there was no more strange gas of yellow color overflowing.

It seemed to be extremely reluctant to swallow ten medium-grade blood spirit crystals in one gulp, and then the statue returned to its usual low-eyed appearance. The only difference is that the statue's six hands seem to have a strange power that can devour people's vision.

With the strength of the old man, he was attracted to his gaze, and after one more look, he spit out another mouthful of black blood.

He carefully put away the token and put it close to his body, and then began to cultivate his body.

Qin Ming took three hundred medium-grade blood spirit crystals from the stingy junior brother Ma, and returned to his residence with a slight smile.

For many years...... It seems that there has never been such a fortunate thing since joining the sect!

In the past, the blood spirit crystals given by the sect were all low-grade, and the medium-grade ones could have one or two pieces a year.

If it weren't for the lack of resources, with his qualifications, he would have hit the bottleneck of the Blood Pill Stage a long time ago.

"Siyu!" Before he came to a quiet and beautiful courtyard, a layer of prohibition did not work for him.

"Brother, you're here!" Qin Siyu, who was refreshing, enthusiastically pulled Qin Ming's arm, at this moment she was like a lively little girl.

"How old are you! You take this, don't let anyone know. Qin Ming stuffed a small leather bag into his sister-in-law's hand and instructed seriously.

"How can this be done, this is what Uncle Shi specially instructed to lay the foundation for you, so as to break through the bottleneck of the blood pill as soon as possible. Qin Siyu said anxiously.

"Let you take it, my true yuan mana has already been sharpened to the consummation of the blood river stage. What is missing now is a wisp of qi, and it is impossible to say when this will come. Although the mid-grade blood spirit crystal is good, it will not help me much for my current situation, so you should hurry up and improve your cultivation. Also, don't deal with that stone in the future, that guy seems to be loyal but very cunning. Qin Ming seemed to have a different kind of dislike for that one.

"Got it, brother. You are always prejudiced against Senior Brother Shi......" Qin Siyu seemed to really have a good impression of that Senior Brother Shi, who was rough on the outside but beautiful on the inside. Or maybe he didn't have any ideas, but his brother said this, which produced some rebellious psychology unique to his daughter's family.

"You ......" is also helpless for Qin Ming, the only relative in this world.

After telling his sister as if teaching a child, Qin Ming returned to his residence.

Different from the Hai Hemen Sect people who mostly chose the hills behind the town to establish a place for cultivation, the place Qin Ming chose was the Fang Market of the town.

The aura here is very sufficient, but it is a little more lively.

True cultivators generally choose a very safe and quiet place to cultivate, and there are not many sincere places like Qin Ming.

This is due to some special experiences on Qin Ming's body that made him resistant to loneliness.

Huangsha Town belongs to the relatively remote place of the Dutian Blood Realm, and the aura here is not dense.

The attraction to cultivators is limited, but within a radius of more than 1,000 miles, there is only one Huangsha Town with a decent market. The surrounding monks, family monks, and former monks still have to come in and take a look.

It is worth mentioning that the Dutian Blood Realm is more than ten times larger than the Kyushu Cultivation Realm, but the total population is not even one-third of the Kyushu Cultivation Realm.

Because if a child born here does not have spiritual roots, spirit bodies, and other qualifications, he will not live for a hundred days!

Unless there are masters above the Blood Pill Stage who continue to bless and protect the forbidden arts, or let people who do not have spiritual roots, spirit bodies and other cultivation qualifications live in a small space container with terrifying cost and terrifying cost of use.

But that is obviously not something that an unqualified child born of a low-level monk can enjoy.

If you want to come to the Heavenly Blood Realm in the future, you will be crazy to deal with the Kyushu Xiuzhen Realm, and there is no reason why you don't regard it as a bloodline breeding ground.

Being able to survive means that you have qualifications, it's just a matter of whether it's good or bad.

Therefore, the number of cultivators in the Heavenly Blood Realm is quite terrifying, but nine out of ten are low-qualified cultivators who have been trapped in the blood qi stage all their lives.

Now the people who set up stalls and shop in the market are all like this.

After greeting many familiar faces, Qin Ming entered his 'cave mansion' here.

A very vulgar three-story attic built entirely of gold and white jade materials, and my sister always complains for a long time every time she comes.

Opening the Guardian Prohibition, Qin Ming did not first go to the quiet room located at the top of the attic to cultivate.

He walked along the golden passage to the underground ashram that never came before.

"Qin Ming has seen the envoy!" What was surprising was that there were actually people here.

"Lord, don't you have the ability to see it in person?" The person who spoke out was none other than the evil man who cultivated the Yin Ghost Technique, one of the three Blood River Stage cultivators that Li Yunlong had subdued.

In the perception of the old man in the Blood Pill Period, Li Yunlong, who had already left a hundred miles away, and the four of them were here.

Li Yunlong sat on a large golden chair, and in his arms was Liu Yuemei, who was writhing like a snake and refused to settle down.

Standing on either side like a guard King Kong were the two peak male monks of the Blood River Stage of the Blood Wolf Society.

"Senior Jin An!" Facing several cultivators of the same rank and a Blood Pill Stage senior at once alone, Qin Ming felt depressed.

"Well, I heard that you have been a spy of my Blood Wolf Society for more than thirty years?" Li Yunlong asked as he stroked the cat-like pretty woman.

"Back to my predecessors, three days will be exactly thirty-six years. "Facing Li Yunlong, the 'senior', Qin Ming felt more and more pressure.

"With your thirty-six years of contributions, what you get is disproportionate to what you give. I don't know how you are doing this mission?" The majestic words made Qin Ming's body even lower.

"Back to the Lord, it's done. ”

"Guilty?"

"I don't feel guilty about the heinous person, but the brothers and nephews who have lived together for many years in the Sea Pylorus have made my subordinates feel tied for a while. From Qin Ming's words, we can know that there must be a complicated relationship between him and Hai Yuexin that even Hai Yuexin is not clear about.

"It's okay, this seat will need some subordinate forces in the future. Although this sea pyloric gate has fallen to this remote place, there will always be something different. In the future, you will lead the sea pyloric gate to carry forward, and it can be regarded as repaying some kindness to that person. Now are you willing to recognize this seat as the Lord?" Li Yunlong was proud in his words.