The Magical Blacksmith

Chapter 162 A Different World

The top-grade King Cauldron fell into the blood pool without causing any ripples. Many high-level beasts looked at the elephant beast with disdain.

The elephant beast was unconvinced. Wouldn't the Blood Ancestor approve of such a hard treasure?

At this moment, a blood ball that was unprecedentedly large, in fact, only the size of a human head, suddenly flew up and shot towards the elephant beast.

In the envious eyes of all the beasts, the elephant beast swallowed the blood in one gulp. Its aura changed, and it actually broke through to the level of a beast that transcends the tribulation...

Other beasts were jealous. That yellowish lump was so valuable? They left one after another, ready to find similar lumps to offer to the Blood Ancestor.

Later, many cultivators who came to the Ten Thousand Mountains found that they were almost killed by the beasts, but they threw out a pill cauldron at random. The beasts were like treasures and ran away with the pill cauldron.

Although no one knows what happened, the habit of carrying the alchemy cauldron to fight monsters in the Ten Thousand Mountains gradually spread. Of course, this is only a later story...

It is said that Zhang Ye got into the Supreme King Cauldron again at the moment of falling into the blood pool, and ordered Tuanzi to seal all the gaps.

Although I don't know if this can stop the erosion of blood water, I will hold on for a while.

After entering the blood pool, the blood water will devour the divine consciousness. Zhang Ye has no idea of ​​the surrounding scene. It's like he suddenly went blind. He was anxious and nervous.

Not long after, the Supreme King Cauldron seemed to be pulled by something and moved slowly in one direction. I don't know how long it has been soaked in the blood water, and the divine consciousness suddenly unfolded.

Zhang Ye immediately used his divine consciousness to explore the external environment and found that this was a cave at the bottom of the blood pool, and the blood water was blocked outside the cave.

But this is not the key. The key is the full cave of treasures. I thought the blood pool would digest all the treasures, but I never thought that he was a miser and stored all the treasures in this cave. There are a wide variety of natural treasures, spiritual stones and immortal stones with strong spiritual energy, and magic weapons of various shapes. It is more abundant than the warehouses of some first-class sects. It is prosperous!

Zhang Ye's heartbeat accelerated. He used his divine sense to confirm that there was no danger again and again, and then he got out of the Wang Ding and prepared to take away all the treasures in the cave.

As soon as Zhang Ye got out of the Wang Ding, a pitch-black and huge skull head met Zhang Ye's eyes. Zhang Ye's scalp was about to explode. Why couldn't he sense the existence of this guy with his divine sense before?

Zhang Ye grabbed the bone knife and hit it all over the head. Although he didn't know if he could cause damage to the skull head, Zhang Ye felt that people still had to have ideals. What if they came true?

After the beating, Zhang Ye quickly got back to the Wang Ding and checked with his divine sense. Hey, the skull head disappeared again? After a long time without any movement, Zhang Ye poked his head out again and found that the skeleton was still there, but Zhang Ye was not as scared as he was at the beginning. After checking, it seemed that the skeleton head itself was dead, and Zhang Ye was just a false alarm.

Speaking of which, it is really weird that such a large skeleton head can be seen by the eyes but not by the consciousness.

"Ahua, look at this skeleton, it looks a bit like a dragon." In addition to the head, there is also a long skeleton body, which Zhang Ye thinks looks like a dragon.

"The blood ancestor of the fierce beast is a dragon? What a joke!" Ahua was a little angry, "Besides, you call me to look, I can't see an egg."

Ahua and Tuanzi have no eyes, so they can only perceive the surrounding environment with their consciousness, but this skeleton can only be seen with the naked eye, so they once suspected that Zhang Ye had delusions.

Zhang Ye wanted to use the sound shadow ball to record the skeleton and show it to Ahua and Tuanzi, but it seemed that the consciousness was ineffective and the sound shadow ball could not record it.

Finally, Zhang Ye took out a pen and paper and drew a sketch crookedly. Ah Hua studied the sketch for a long time and said in surprise: "Chiwen (chīwěn)?"

"Chiwen?" The kind that is more advanced than **? Zhang Ye looked disgusted. The dragon clan is lustful, as expected.

"It's not Chiwen, it's Chiwen." Ah Hua was a little speechless, but he continued, "The dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the ninth one is Chiwen. If you draw it correctly, this is the skeleton of Chiwen."

"Chiwen is the blood ancestor of the fierce beast?" Zhang Ye was stunned, "I said that your dragon clan and fierce beasts are all beasts."

Ahua wanted to refute, but didn't know how to defend himself. This has overturned his cognition.

"Since we are all our own people, I won't be polite, haha." This is Zhang Ye's purpose. He immediately took out a dozen Qiankun bags and began to search for treasures in the cave.

A dozen Qiankun bags couldn't hold all the treasures, which showed that the amount of treasures was huge. Zhang Ye picked and chose and had to take the top ones. Zhang Ye was sure that he would be the richest one when he returned to Tiandao City!

After counting carefully, Zhang Ye packed five or six bags of spiritual stones and immortal stones, and five or six bags of natural treasures. In addition, there were several king and immortal weapons without spirits.

"Okay, let's go out." Zhang Ye jumped into the Dan Ding and directed Tuanzi to swim out of the blood pool.

But the top-grade Wang Ding used all his strength, as if there was an invisible force that prohibited it from sinking into the blood water. After being scolded by Zhang Ye for a few words, Tuanzi went on strike: "If you can do it, come on, if you can't, don't talk."

"I'll do it if I can!" Although the blood water had no harm to the magic weapon, Zhang Ye was still cautious. After all, the example Ah Hua gave earlier was very scary, so he didn't jump directly into the blood water.

Zhang Ye wrapped his fingers with spiritual energy and carefully touched the blood water. It felt warm and comfortable.

"It's no big deal." Zhang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, but when he raised his hand, he found that the fingers that had touched the blood had disappeared, and a strange corrosive force was spreading downwards, and it was useless to use spiritual energy to stop it.

"Zhang Ye, chop off your hand!" Ah Hua reminded him hastily.

Without Ah Hua's reminder, Zhang Ye picked up the bone knife, cut off his left arm, but before it fell to the ground, it had already turned into blood and flowed into the blood pool.

Zhang Ye was still in shock. Fortunately, he cut off his arm in time, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

For a Yuanying cultivator, it was no big deal to cut off a hand. It would recover in ten days or half a month, but the problem was that Zhang Ye was completely trapped in this cave and had no way out.

If he was just trapped, Zhang Ye would not be so panicked. After all, a Yuanying cultivator could live for a thousand years without eating or drinking. However, this is the core of the Ten Thousand Mountains, and the spiritual energy is so abundant that Zhang Ye must eat to resist the burden of his body.

There are no edible natural treasures in the cave. Zhang Ye had some food in his Qiankun bag, but in order to be able to carry more treasures, he threw it all into the blood pool.

In other words, Zhang Ye would starve to death here in a few days.

On the first day, although Zhang Ye was hungry, he could still bear it; on the second day, Zhang Ye was so hungry that he could not bear it anymore, so he grabbed the bone knife and licked it a few times; on the third day, Zhang Ye threw the bone knife into the alchemy cauldron and asked Tuanzi to make some soup for him...

Ahua cried for mercy, and Tuanzi remembered something: "Zhang Ye, haven't I been learning to make alchemy recently? Let me see if I can make blood water into blood pills."

This ancestral blood will devour living beings, but if Tuanzi refines it into pills, maybe it can be eaten?

As soon as he said it, the top-grade Wang Ding immediately sucked a mouthful of blood water, and Zhang Ye just transformed the spiritual energy into flames, and Tuanzi controlled the refining of the pills. After a while, the fragrance of medicine was fragrant, and thirty blood-colored pills came out of the furnace.

"Will it kill people if I eat it?" The terrifying power of the ancestral blood made Zhang Ye feel scared.

"It would be great if I could find someone to try it." Tuanzi said.

In the whole cave, Zhang Ye was the only human, who else could he find to try?

Zhang Ye was a little afraid to eat it, but the blood pill was too fragrant, and Zhang Ye was so hungry that he grabbed a handful of blood pills and swallowed them.

"It's better to die of fullness than starvation!" Zhang Ye didn't turn into blood until he was full, and his heart finally fell.

"How is it?" Tuanzi asked.

"It tastes good, but my body is inexplicably hot." Zhang Ye felt it and asked, "What are the effects of the blood pill?"

"It's similar to the Iron Waist and Copper Kidney Pill, replenishing blood, replenishing qi and Yang Dingtian..." Tuanzi said this, and seeing that Zhang Ye was about to hit it, he hurriedly explained, "Blood water can only refine this thing, I swear!"

Zhang Ye wanted to cry but had no tears. Could it be that he could only eat this "strong medicine" to survive during the days he was locked in the cave? Will it explode one day?

At this moment, a bag on Zhang Ye's waist jumped. This bag was not a Qiankun bag, but a spirit beast bag. The monks used this bag to carry their pets.

Because Zhang Ye didn't know how long he would be able to return this time, he brought the pangolin with him and quickly released it.

The pangolin got out of the Qiankun bag and collapsed on the ground in dejection, indicating that the things in the spirit beast bag had been eaten and he was hungry.

Zhang Ye stared at the pangolin straight. Speaking of eating too much blood pills, the pangolin looked handsome. Bah, what are you thinking! Zhang Ye shook his head, suppressed those evil thoughts, and said, "I don't have anything to eat now, do you want to eat the blood pill?"

Zhang Ye let Tuanzi suck a mouthful of blood water and prepared to make the pill, but the pangolin sniffed his nose and rushed to the blood pool.

"Don't go over there!" Zhang Ye stretched out his hand to grab it, but the speed of the foodie was amazing. Zhang Ye actually grabbed nothing and the pangolin plunged into the blood water.

This pangolin had been with him the longest, and Zhang Ye had never thought it would die like this. When he was hesitating whether to hold a small memorial service with Ah Hua Tuanzi, the pangolin surfaced, doggy-paddling, swimming happily, and drinking from time to time, feeling very comfortable.

Is the pangolin immune to the erosion of blood? Or is the blood now non-aggressive?

Zhang Ye wondered, and touched the blood with his only remaining hand. A moment later, the knife came up and fell, and Zhang Ye lost both arms...

The pangolin ate a lot, climbed ashore contentedly, and burped.

Zhang Ye was jealous, but he couldn't learn the talent of animals, so he was helpless. However, the pangolin was immune to the erosion of blood, so could it return to the ground to bring him food?

Zhang Ye kicked the pangolin into the blood pool. The pangolin tried many times, and when it sank to a certain extent, it would be blocked back by an invisible force. Its claws, which were invincible, could not open another passage on the wall.

Zhang Ye thought for a moment. Now that he had the blood pill, he didn't have to worry about starving to death. Pangolins could drink blood water, so was it possible that he could escape by consuming all the blood water?

"From today on, Tongtian will be responsible for drinking all the blood water, Tuanzi will be responsible for refining the blood pill, and Ahua will be responsible for supervising them!" Zhang Ye gave orders.

"Then what are you doing?" the three asked.

"I want to fight against the evil forces!" Zhang Ye ran to a corner with a small tent on his head, shouting and killing loudly.

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