Chapter 988: The Smell of Blood

Except for the Golden Earth clone, the rest of the clones were all cultivating in the Tianque Palace. Copy this address to browse

It wasn't until he ascended to the Immortal Realm that Seinfeld truly realized the difficulty of improving his strength.

Although he can continue to rely on the pill to accumulate his strength now, the current immortal level, the cultivation level pill is no longer useful to himself, and the only pill that can be used is the elixir.

As for the elixir, there are hundreds of millions of points, and now Seinfeld's deity and the two major clones have been cultivating in the Tianque Palace for a year, and they have almost consumed the elixir worth one trillion points of Seinfeld, and it is only the first order of human immortals.

If you use the pill alone to cultivate, I'm afraid that no matter how many points you have, you will be exhausted.

Even if Seinfeld made a big windfall today, he doesn't know when he will say no under his profligacy......

And the elixir is only an auxiliary, the main improvement still needs to rely on his own comprehension, Song Fei found that the secret pattern knowledge comprehended in the cultivation realm, after the ascension, is still very helpful to himself, now Song Fei clearly feels that he can still use the secret pattern knowledge to reason about the Dao, so that his understanding of the Dao is rapidly improving.

Of course, the so-called fastness is also relatively speaking, if you want to break through the first order of human immortals and enter the second order of human immortals, it still takes countless hours to comprehend.

Seinfeld believed that his cultivation speed would definitely not be like those old guys around him, who had been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and he was only the strength of the fourth and fifth orders of human immortals.

Seinfeld didn't want to expose the immortal golden body, and after devouring a golden earth elixir, he began to sit cross-legged, silently digesting the medicinal power of the golden earth elixir.

A golden earth elixir is worth five billion points.

Without using the fist technique, Song Fei's cultivation speed of the Golden Earth Elixir was much slower, and it took about three hours or so for the medicinal power of an elixir to slowly melt into his body, and Song Fei estimated that it would take two days to completely digest it.

Originally, I thought that tens of trillions of points would make it okay for me to complete my cultivation in the immortal realm, but now it seems that tens of trillions are only enough for one year in the immortal realm, which is equivalent to sixty years in the Tianque Palace.

It was late at night, and it was darkest of the day.

Although there were many people around, Seinfeld felt a burst of loneliness.

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives. That's how it feels.

Seinfeld couldn't help but think of Qin Xiaoru, Jun Wanshuang, Qin Shihu, the big goat, and many of the brothers of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

I don't know how they are now, I just hope that they all arrive in Lingxiao City safely, and finally lead them to spread the overall power of the Heavenly Sword Sect to the Immortal Realm.

The leaves swayed gently in the wind, and before he knew it, the wind was blowing up, and the night wind was a little cold, and Seinfeld couldn't help but tighten his clothes.

Suddenly, Seinfeld opened his eyes in shock, looking around with an incredulous face, with his physical cultivation, he would not feel cold at all, and it was definitely a very strange thing to be cold just now.

Through the darkness of the night, Seinfeld sensed someone walking on the white mud floor, and Seinfeld found that the walking man was a member of his own team, and at this moment, he was like a walking corpse, slow and sluggish, walking deeper into the forest.

"Blood?" Suddenly, a strong smell of blood came from the depths of the forest, with a burst of fragrance on it, fresh immortal blood.

Seinfeld noticed that everyone was meditating with their eyes closed, as if they didn't notice the smell of blood except himself, and that he wasn't even aware of his companions walking on the mud.

On the side of the Baiyun Fairy, several old women surrounded Baiyun in the middle to meditate and cultivate, and several of them breathed evenly, and they didn't see anything abnormal, but they just ignored the immortal who walked by them.

"Drink!" At that moment, Seinfeld let out a loud shout, which was very effective, causing the crowd in the cultivation to wake up one after another, and get up with a vigilant posture.

When they heard the sound and saw Seinfeld, they all looked at Seinfeld in puzzlement.

"Yue Xiaoyou, what's wrong with you. In the distance, the White Cloud Fairy also got up in confusion and frowned at Seinfeld.

Seinfeld didn't answer, his eyes were shining on the walking corpse-like immortal, everyone saw that Seinfeld didn't speak, and when they saw Seinfeld's gaze staring at one place tightly, they also followed Seinfeld's gaze, and everyone saw that the slow-walking immortal suddenly fell to the ground like a broken marionette.

"What's going on!" everyone was shocked, and they all walked over to the fallen immortal to check on him.

Bai Yun stepped forward to check it out in person.

Later, someone exclaimed, "The spirit is gone." ”

"How can this be, empty body, could it be that the spirit has gone out to travel. Someone whispered.

Someone immediately refuted his words, and an old man said softly: "In this strange place, who would give up their body to travel, I'm afraid it will be more than lucky." ”

The old man's words resonated with bad people, the environment here is weird, and no one will escape from their souls to travel.

"So what's going on, he's still sitting not far from me during the evening retreat. A middle-aged man spoke in a very unnatural tone.

I couldn't answer what was going on.

Bai Yun asked Seinfeld, "Senior Brother Yue, have you seen anything?"

A few words made everyone's eyes focus on Seinfeld's face, it was Seinfeld who woke everyone up just now, maybe he found something.

Seinfeld shook his head and said, "I only saw him walking staggeringly just now, and as you know, my divine sense is limited here, and I can't perceive anything at all." When I woke you up, he suddenly fell down. ”

"No, what about the night watchman, I obviously arranged for someone to patrol the night watch. Bai Yun suddenly exclaimed, and then everyone also discovered that more than a dozen night watchmen had disappeared collectively at this moment.

Walk silently.

"It smells of blood. Finally, someone turned their attention away from the fallen man to the other places around him, and at his prompting, soon everyone smelled a thick smell of blood coming from the depths of the forest, which made everyone's faces change greatly.

"Did all those night watchmen suffer from misfortune?" someone whispered, the voice was silent, but it made everyone gasp and chill.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Seinfeld said in a deep voice, Pan Peach Blossom is also very important to him, he doesn't want to give up halfway, and more importantly, he wants the White Cloud Fairy to lead the way.

In this weird jungle, there are still some benefits to having more people, and Seinfeld doesn't want to die too many people.

Moreover, although Seinfeld didn't know the specific qualities of these people, seeing that they didn't join the bully forces such as the White Shark Gate, it showed that they still had some bottom lines, and Seinfeld didn't want them to die in a large area, and if he could rescue them, Seinfeld didn't mind making a few more shots