Chapter 356 Blood Spirit Pill, Blood Pill Master!

The memories dug out from Sun Yuntai's soul made Shen Lian frown again and again. →

He had previously speculated that Sun Yuntai had taken blood pills made by flesh and blood creatures, and this was confirmed in his memory.

However, part of Sun Yuntai's soul was still annihilated. It must be said that this person's courage was determined to give himself a ruthless blow after realizing that he was going to be killed.

This also caused some memories to be incomplete, and this part of the memory was quite secretive.

If he was a divine spirit, Sun Yuntai's little move would have no effect, but Shen Lian was not. Even if the action was fast, Sun Yuntai still wore away some important memories.

Unlike the small fights in Luosha Valley in Tiannan Xiuxian Realm, the Seven Color Sect has a special blood pill refining field under its command. There is a smaller Xiuxian Realm near the Luming Xiuxian Realm where its sect is located, which are all dedicated to the Seven Color Sect.

And this guy is not the chief cultivator of the sect under Qicai, but the fifth elder of Qicai Sect. Qicai Sect, as a sect of transformation, has as many as ten elders who have reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul.

The golden belt for killing and arson, this sentence is also suitable for Qicai Sect if it is slightly changed.

Other sects have difficulties in cultivation, but Qicai Sect, which has the blood pill of living beings as a cultivation object, has a strength beyond Shen Lian's expectation.

In the Tiannan cultivation world, if Tianyuan Sect has one or two great cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage, it is already a top sect.

But such strength is not enough to hit Qicai Sect, a sect of transformation.

In addition, Sun Yuntai's memory also found the defects of taking the blood pill of living beings. The dosage of this blood pill for each cultivator is also different.

It does not mean that this pill can be taken like normal cultivation pills.

You know, normal spiritual pills have pill poison, not to mention this blood pill condensed with the flesh and blood of living beings.

In the Seven Color Sect, or in other immortal cultivation worlds outside, this blood pill condensed from the flesh and blood of living beings is called the Blood Spirit Pill.

The sequelae of taking the Blood Spirit Pill are called blood poison.

In order to avoid excessive accumulation of pill poison, normal elixirs either take elixirs of better quality, or the cultivators stop taking elixirs every once in a while to remove the poison a little bit.

Blood Spirit Pill is derived from normal elixirs, and its refining method and some means are also borrowed from the normal alchemy process.

In order to reduce the blood poison of the Blood Spirit Pill, the immortal cultivation world has now formed a complete set of Blood Spirit Pill refining methods.

The entire Blood Spirit Pill system can be divided into three types: improving cultivation, improving divine consciousness, and treating injuries. Like normal elixirs, it is more difficult to use Blood Spirit Pill to improve the soul than the other two.

Blood Spirit Pills do not have as many categories and differences as normal elixirs. They are uniformly from level one to level five, which are divided into three small levels of upper, middle and lower.

Among them, the Blood Spirit Pill is divided into three levels of quality: upper, middle and lower, according to its purity and resentment.

Shen Lian couldn't help but sneer. These cultivators who took the Blood Spirit Pill also knew that this thing had great side effects and contained resentment, which would eventually be attached to themselves.

Therefore, when taking the Blood Spirit Pill, they would try to choose a purer Blood Spirit Pill with less resentment.

It must be said that there are capable people in the world of cultivation. Now a new category of alchemists, the Blood Alchemist, has been born.

These people have developed some secret methods and means to purify the resentment in the Blood Spirit Pill.

There are also secret methods in Sun Yuntai's memory that can remove some of the resentment in the Blood Spirit Pill, but the effect is not very significant. It can only be said that it is a temporary solution and not a permanent solution. It can only be suppressed but not completely eliminated.

At present, the most commonly used method in the world of cultivation is to alternately refine the Blood Spirit Pill and the normal spiritual pill.

For example, if you refine the Blood Spirit Pill for a long time to improve your strength, you can take a period of time to take the normal spiritual pill and use the spiritual power of the normal spiritual pill to wash away the resentment in the Blood Spirit Pill.

This method greatly reduces the consumption of normal elixirs. It is no wonder that in such a cultivation environment, there are still many cultivators who advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

Not long after, Shen Lian had two more jade boxes in his hands.

The moment the jade box was opened, a bloody smell filled the air. Two different colored pills were placed in the two jade boxes.

These pills were slightly different in size, and they were not as smooth as normal elixirs.

Picking up the pills in the two jade boxes and comparing them, Shen Lian found that one of them had a heavier black gas, while the other was much clearer. This should be the difference in the quality of the blood elixir.

But overall, the bloody smell of the two pills was very strong.

At this time, Shen Lian suddenly had an idea and sent the pill back to the hands of the Merit Clone.

Although the Merit Clone was only the divine thought separated from his main soul and had no independent thoughts, as a clone after the merit blessing, it had a very special perspective when looking at these resentful objects.

As expected, when the eyes of the Merit Avatar glowed with a hazy green light, the Blood Spirit Pill continued to enlarge in his eyes and turned into a blood-colored hole.

Inside and outside the hole, broken resentments were shattered, mixed with pure blood and flesh essence, and crushed into a ball by external force.

Shen Lian couldn't help but frowned after observing the two Blood Spirit Pills with the help of the Merit Avatar's perspective.

He found that the resentment in the Blood Spirit Pill with better quality was more broken.

To put it bluntly, resentment is the resentment of the living beings before they die. The stronger the resentment, the less likely they are to enter reincarnation. Especially for the cultivators who have embarked on the path of cultivation, their souls are further strengthened, which further strengthens the tendency of the formation of resentful souls.

The more the resentment is broken into pieces, the more it looks like a mob. A piece of loose sand cannot be easily wiped out.

This is how the Emotional Blood Spirit Pill purifies resentment, which is to disperse the resentment.

Of course, this is what Shen Lian can see so far. Since he has developed a bleeding alchemist, it is obvious that this thing has become a system, and there should be other ways to purify it.

"I haven't made any contribution to my Taoist friends yet. I didn't expect that I, the orthodox alchemist, would soon be eliminated."

Throwing the Blood Spirit Pill into the Cave of Merits, although all the resentment in the pill was dispersed, it depends on human effort. If there are still main thoughts that have not been extinguished, there is still a chance to enter reincarnation.

"You already have a realm as a hunting ground, and you want to interfere in the Tiannan Cultivation Realm. Your hands are really long."

After sighing with emotion, Shen Lian looked through the memories of the old man and woman from before.

These two people are not from the sect, they are the masters who can change their place with one shot. They are not good people either. They have been running around in more than a dozen nearby immortal cultivation circles, and their men are bloody like a sea.

"Master, what are you going to do with this little brother?"

Dahei came up to look at the four-eyed spirit forbidden marten in a severely injured state, and spoke coquettishly.

"What, you want some soup?"

"No, no, this is a mutant after all. Maybe it will be helpful to the master in the future."

Dahei looked at the Forbidden Marten and chuckled, "Why don't you become your little brother to the three of us."

Shen Lian glanced at Dahei suspiciously, "Can you do it?"

The spiritual forbidden ferret was at the early stage of the fourth level. The old man and his wife also spent a lot of money to cultivate this spiritual forbidden ferret, thinking of using it to hunt for treasures and break the forbidden spirit.

"It's only at the early stage of the fourth level. If it dares to explode, my brother will kill it without me taking action."

Dahei pointed at Twenty Thousand.

"Hehe, Master, we haven't been able to fight before, so we're leaving him here for us to practice."

Shen Lian didn't pay attention, and casually took out a spiritual elixir and stuffed it into the mouth of the Spirit Forbidden Marten, and then threw it to Dahei.

Although the three little guys haven't advanced to the fourth level yet, if they can't even defeat this little mink, then he will be unhappy.

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"The sect has just sent word that the fifth elder's soul card is broken."

To the northeast of the wilderness, there is a huge palace suspended in the colorful hazy mountains. It is surrounded by spiritual bans, hiding the entire body.

Inside the palace, there are pavilions and pavilions, surrounded by mountains and rivers, making it look like an immortal cave.

Outside a waterfall, there are clusters of flowers, and three figures are lying high in the air, with white jade cases in front of them and spar lamps in front of them. They are wearing loose robes and look like they are leaning on the clouds lazily.

The person who spoke was a young monk wearing a jade crown, but the aura in his eyes revealed the vicissitudes of life.

"If Sun Yuntai died, wouldn't the Five Elements Dancing in the Sea Formation also be left behind?"

On the clouds next to him, the old man who just looked calm and immortal frowned.

In two sentences, the warm and fairy-like scene was completely broken.

The old man's expression changed, "Sun Yuntai is also the fifth elder of our sect after all. The Five Elements Crossing the Sea Formation in his hand is the most important treasure of our sect and must not be left in the hands of outsiders."

The young monk with the jade crown looked calm.

The other monk among the three was chubby, with his chest and belly exposed. He squinted his eyes and rubbed his belly. When he looked at the old man with drooped eyelids, he showed a hint of casual disdain.

Any valuable treasure will never be left in the hands of outsiders. If you want it, just say so.

The fifth-level formation is considered a sect-suppressing artifact in the entire Qicai Sect. Logically speaking, even though Sun Yuntai is the fifth elder of the sect, such a high-level formation will not fall into his hands.

This square formation was obtained by a group of monks from the Seven Color Sect when they entered the Five Elements Immortal Palace. Sun Yuntai, the chicken thief, refined it into his body without hesitation after obtaining this formation.

Of course, it was claimed that he had encountered an opponent and had to refine the formation into his body.

The raw rice became cooked rice, and Sun Yuntai contacted other fellow sects in the sect. After paying part of the price, this formation fell into Sun Yuntai's hands.

But no one knows that the power of the fifth-level formation will be greatly reduced when it is transformed into a portable formation. Sun Yuntai spent nearly a thousand years, and the final result confirmed everyone's guess.

The fifth-level formation has become a fourth-level high-grade one.

Therefore, many fellow disciples often used it as a joke behind their backs.

But after all, the other elders in the sect wish they were Sun Yuntai.

No matter how the fifth-level formation was reduced to the fourth-level high-grade, it would still be in his own hands, not to mention that Sun Yuntai relied on this formation to raise his fighting skills to a higher level.

I wish I was the one who got the formation in the first place!

At this moment, Sun Yuntai fell. No wonder the old man in front of him had intense eyes, which even destroyed his immortal appearance.

"Elder Mu, the top priority is to find out who killed Elder Sun."

The young man with the jade crown said, "Elder Sun has reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul, and with the Sea Crossing Formation as his support, he can be said to be in an invincible position at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul."

The old man suddenly got excited.

"Could it be possible that he should still transform into a deity?"