Chapter 551 Kill These Clowns for Me!

Black Jade Demon King City, Thalia District.

A dilapidated small stone house, with only a few simple and crude furniture in it - tables, chairs, beds, other than that, there is only an iron pot left. On that stone bed lay quietly a woman dressed in coarse linen, who had long since lost her vitality.

Xue Ling walked into the room silently, knelt down in front of her mother's stone bed, kowtowed a few times without saying a word, stood up blankly, looked back at Han Shuo, and said, "Master, I want to Bury my mother!"

Nodding his head, Han Shuo didn't say much. He took out a few black "Black Stone Coins" from the interspatial ring and placed them on the cracked table in the center of the room.

No matter which plane you are in, it takes a lot of money to bury a dead person, and the abyss world is no exception. The reason why Xue Ling left home was to get some money to bury his mother properly. Unexpectedly, he met some "old friends" who were hostile to him on the road, and was almost beaten to death directly.

If this poor and white boy hadn't met Han Shuo, he probably wouldn't be able to earn enough coins to bury her after her mother's body rotted. For this newly recognized master, Xue Ling didn't have too much hypocrisy. He looked at the huge amount of "Black Stone Coins" placed on the stone table by Han Shuo, and just said dumbly: "Thank you, master. *****"

In the Abyss Realm, "Black Stone Coins" are the largest amount of circulating gold coins. One "Black Stone Coin" can be exchanged for ten "Blue Stone Coins" and one hundred "Yellow Stone Coins". Under normal circumstances, several "Blue Stone Coins" " Then a dead person can be buried properly. The few "Black Stone Coins" that Han Shuo put down are definitely enough to waste blood spirits.

"Okay, you can take care of your business first." Han Shuo nodded, looked at the three daughters Jiebier standing outside the door, and retreated indifferently.

"Well, as long as you have Blackstone Coins, it won't take long." Xue Ling replied, and did not greet Han Shuo politely. He also walked out of the room and said to Han Shuo, "Master, there are three other wives, please wait here first, I will come as soon as I go."

"Go." Han Shuo promised.

Holding those "black stone coins", the blood spirit left quickly. This young man has a morbid obsession with his desire for strength. He has been thinking hard about the method of cultivation since he obtained the basic cultivation method of blood nerves. From his frowning expression and abnormal blood in his body, Han Shuo had already seen this.

"Han Shuo, this kid has a very tenacious willpower. But, can he really become a powerful master as you expected?" Jiebier frowned slightly as she watched Xue Ling leave. . asked.

"Yes, he said that he can't cultivate the power of the eight elements, and the power of the four elements. In the abyss world,

A person who cannot cultivate these twelve kinds of power is indeed a waste as he said. Can such a person also possess great power? "Sylph also looked surprised. They grew up in the abyss world, and they obviously didn't like this boy very much.

Smiling inscrutably, Han Shuo glanced at the three women. Dao: "The power of the eight elements and the power of the four elements are not the path for everyone to practice. Some people are gifted. They are destined to be different from ordinary people when they are born. If this blood spirit has not met me, maybe he can only be mediocre for a lifetime. Come down. However, since he was lucky enough to meet me, it is a matter of course that he will surpass many strong people in the future."

When Han Shuo said this, the three girls looked surprised and ignored her. Jie Bier pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and said, "I believe in you. **** Hehe, there are indeed many magical things about you. This blood spirit, perhaps only when he meets you can he really stand out from the crowd."

Han Shuo was quite satisfied with this apprentice, and there was nothing wrong with him anyway. He just stays here with three women. Watching Xue Ling busily busy, using the extravagant coins to arrange for his mother's funeral.

Originally Han Shuo and Jiebier were three daughters. He also planned to help Xue Ling to bury the old man together, but was politely rejected by Xue Ling. He insisted on doing it alone to complete the loss of his mother. From this point of view, this blood spirit is indeed a dutiful son.

The Abyss Realm doesn't have too many complicated etiquettes for the burial of the dead. With the help of those "black stone coins", it didn't even take half a day, and the blood spirit handled his mother's funeral properly. After finishing all the work, after crying for a while, the blood spirit regained his calm, and returned to the small stone house.

"Master, thank you!" Xue Ling kowtowed to Han Shuo again, bowing his head respectfully. \\\

"Get up, you don't have to be so polite in the future." Han Shuo replied indifferently. After Xueling stood up, his consciousness swam over him, and he frowned and said, "About the cultivation of blood nerves, do you have any questions?" If you don’t know anything clearly, you must ask me. If you don’t fully understand, don’t practice rashly. The practice of magic kung fu is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may fall into a place of eternal doom. I don’t want to kill you just now. If you accept it, you will face the experience of losing your apprentice."

This blood spirit has a tenacious personality, but he is a bit taciturn. After observing for so long, Han Shuo found that although his persistence is not small, he doesn't seem to like to ask others for advice. According to the blood nerve imprint left by Han Shuo in his soul , A person comprehended silently, and even started to practice some simple methods.

Xueling is different from Han Shuo. At the beginning, Han Shuo had Chu Canglan’s understanding of the magic arts in his mind, but what Han Shuo imprinted in Xueling’s mind was only the cultivation method of blood nerves, which Han Shuo had never practiced before. Naturally, he couldn't put his cultivation experience into Xueling's mind. Therefore, he was afraid that Xueling would retreat and explore alone, and there would be problems in his cultivation. ^^

When Han Shuo said this, Xue Ling showed an embarrassed expression, and said, "It turns out that it is like this, um, master, I do have many things that are not clear."

"This kind of martial skill is completely different from the twelve kinds of power you know. If you can practice without hindrance just by relying on that cultivation method, it would be incredible. Tell me, if you have any questions, the master will explain it to you in detail Take a moment." Han Shuo said with a smile, he has cultivated to this level of magic kung fu, and he still has a lot of memories from Chu Canglan, even if Han Shuo has not cultivated blood nerves, he can still help him solve some problems in cultivation.

The Blood Nerves, like the God Slaying Devil Dao, are just offshoots of the Devil Art and cannot be considered authentic. However, blood nerves and god-killing demons can make great progress in a short period of time, especially if the blood spirit is still the body of the blood spirit, so the progress will naturally be faster. However, even if the blood spirit cultivates its blood nerves to the extreme and becomes a so-called blood demon, it will still be difficult to surpass Han Shuo's way of cultivating the heavenly demon in the future.

With Han Shuo's reminder, Blood Spirit no longer groped alone, and asked Han Shuo for answers to some cultivation questions that he didn't understand. Han Shuo now looks like a master, answering Xue Ling's questions with ease, and quickly pointed out a clear path of cultivation for Xue Ling.

Blood Spirit is indeed the most suitable candidate for cultivating blood nerves. Under Han Shuo's guidance, after he figured out the cultivation method, he can really control the blood in his body very quickly and use the unique cultivation method of blood nerves to operate the power in his body.

Blood Spirit has always longed for power, but in fact, power has always been in his body. Blood is his strength! It's just that he doesn't have a way to use this power, Kong has a whole body of power but can't release it. Now, according to the training method of the blood nerve, when he circulates the blood in his body, his whole body is as bright red as blood.

Looking at the blood spirit in front of him who seems to have fallen into the wonderful realm of cultivation, Han Shuo nodded secretly, satisfied with the disciple's understanding and hard work. Without disturbing Xueling, Han Shuo gestured towards the three women, walked out of the small stone house, and pointed out some misunderstandings about Jiebier's spiritual power cultivation while speaking casually outside.

With Han Shuo, a strong master in the realm of masters, the two girls, Haimanna and Silph, also began to meditate on spiritual power according to Jiebier's method, trying to understand the existence of this mysterious power in the brain. Among them, Silph This girl has already felt the existence of spiritual power one step ahead of time on this journey, and Haimanna is also breaking through the edge.

"My lord, the enemy's spy is inside, I'm sure." The familiar voice suddenly jumped into Han Shuo's ears. Not long after, those youths who were sweating in front of Han Shuo last time, Bringing a strong man with a haughty look and a first-level demon strength, he came to Han Shuo.

In front of this demon, those young people were terrified. They were obviously playing tricks and were planning to use this demon to deal with Han Shuo. They just stood still when the blood spirit heard the sound and came out from inside.

"My lord, it's them!" Seeing Han Shuo, the young man was a little timid, just thinking about the background of the person beside him, he gave a bold step, pointed at Han Shuo and shouted.

The young men who came with him also held their heads high and held their chests high. They pointed at Han Shuo and shouted loudly as they found a backer, as if they had forgotten their previous embarrassment.

"Teacher, use the power you just realized to kill these clowns for me!" Han Shuo sneered disdainfully, looked back at Xue Ling, and ordered lightly.

"Okay, master!" Xue Ling replied naturally, with a cruel grin on the corner of his mouth, his pupils turned scarlet in an instant, and he walked towards several enemies with sarcasm expressions step by step.