After Zhang Yang and his group killed a Knock Dao Realm ferocious beast, a Dao Demon Sect disciple said angrily: "Senior Brother Zhang, what's going on? For half a year, we have killed hundreds of ferocious beasts for that Li Youcai."
Do you really want to kill five hundred beasts for him? Is he treating us as coolies?"
"Yeah, who is Li Youcai? What qualifications does he have to let us be his coolies? If we really want to fight, why are we afraid of him?"
"Senior Brother Zhang, what happened?" The disciples all said angrily. If it weren't for Zhang Yang, they would have left long ago. How could they be here to kill the beast for Qin Yu?
Zhang Yang was dark and indifferent, and the voice that contained the power of heaven still echoed in his ears, and the scene of Qin Yu holding a scroll and making countless weapons fall and the terrifying bronze handprint appeared in his mind...
Every time he thought about it, Zhang Yang couldn't calm down the shock in his heart, which is why Zhang Yang didn't refuse Qin Yu's request to help kill five hundred beasts.
Unlike other quasi-devils, Zhang Yang came from an ordinary background and relied on his own hard work and astonishing talent to fight his way out of hundreds of thousands of disciples and become a quasi-devil of the Dao Demon Sect.
Although Zhang Yang is taciturn, he is thoughtful and far-sighted. He knows what to do and what not to do, and he also knows who is worth making friends with and who is not worth making friends with.
Because he had some connection with Qin Yu before entering that mysterious space, Zhang Yang wanted to make up for it by helping Qin Yu kill ferocious beasts. If he could make friends with him, that would be the best. If he couldn't make friends with him, then he wouldn't
Betray with Qin Yu!
However, Zhang Yang will try his best to make friends, and the reason is...in order to gain a powerful ally when he enters the Immortal Martial Secret Realm in the future!
"You will know later, hurry up and look for the ferocious beast!" Zhang Yang said coldly without explaining too much.
Although the Dao Demon Sect disciples were still unwilling to give in, based on their understanding of Zhang Yang, they knew that Zhang Yang must have a reason for doing this, so they had no choice but to suppress their inner complaints.
Qin Yu sat cross-legged in the depths of the death canopy, holding a killing blade in his left hand. He made a hole with his index finger on his right hand and pressed it on the killing blade, letting the killing blade greedily absorb the blood all over his body.
After the blood in his body was almost drained, Qin Yu put down the killing blade, took out a jade bottle containing the blood of the beast, and began to drink heavily.
In the past six months, he has repeated this dozens of times. Fortunately, Zhang Yang, Su Fan and others killed the ferocious beasts for him and delivered enough blood of the ferocious beasts. Otherwise, Qin Yu would have no skills at all.
"This should be the thirty-second time, right? According to the current situation, I'm afraid it will take many years to breed a new weapon spirit!" Qin Yu was bitter. He originally wanted to use this more than a year to breed a new weapon spirit.
New weapon spirit.
But now it seems that the difficulty of giving birth to a new weapon spirit is beyond Qin Yu's imagination. He drained his own essence and blood more than thirty times, but only allowed the two forces in the killing blade to blend. He wanted these two forces to merge.
Breeding a new weapon spirit will take a very long time.
However, this does not affect Qin Yu's expectations for the weapon spirit.
According to Qin Yu's speculation, once a new weapon spirit is conceived, it is likely to have the surging fighting spirit of the golden sword, as well as the ruthlessness and killing intent of the killing blade. If the two are combined, the new weapon spirit will have unlimited potential, and even,
Just after it was conceived, it was an extraordinary spiritual level weapon that could not be compared to other spiritual beings.
Of course, even if the new weapon spirit inherits the ferocity of the killing blade, Qin Yu doesn't have to worry about whether it will backfire. This weapon spirit will be bred from Qin Yu's blood and connected with Qin Yu's blood!
Qin Yu calculated the time and realized that if this continued, he might not be able to breed new weapon spirits before the disciple competition, so he planned to give up breeding weapon spirits for the time being and wait until he entered the Immortal Martial Secret Realm to think of a solution.
Afterwards, Qin Yu stood up and blasted a huge pit in front of him. When Zhang Yang, Su Fan and others returned from hunting the beasts, he asked them to pour all the flesh and blood of the beasts into the pit.
The weapon spirit cannot be fertilized in a short period of time, so the essence and blood can only be used to make the big black egg.
"There are only one year and two months until the disciple competition. I wonder if the Qin family's bloodline can be inspired from the thunderclouds in the sky!" Qin Yu muttered to himself. Entering the mysterious space, he did not find the ancestors of the Qin family.
There was no remnant of blood, not even blood-stained stones. This was the only regret of this trip.
"That's all, even if I can't inspire the Qin family's bloodline, I will use these thunder clouds to refine Dao Lei and Dark Thunder Beads!" After Qin Yu gritted his teeth, he began to fly into the sky into the thunder clouds.
Maybe in the disciple competition, there is no need for Dao Lei and Ming Lei Beads, but if you enter the Immortal Martial Secret Realm, these are the things that keep the box down, so the more the better!
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, one year has passed.
Zhang Yang, Su Fan and others had already left, leaving Qin Yu alone in the depths of the Death Sky, greedily absorbing the power of the Death Sky.
From being wary of the thunder cloud at the beginning, to the end, Qin Yu was like a fish in water, absorbing the thunder cloud at will. In more than a year, he gained a lot. Among them, he refined nine Dao Lei and more than a hundred Dark Thunder Beads.
.
On this day, Qin Yu woke up from practice and realized that the natal thunder in his body was as big as an arm, and he not only showed a happy smile.
"Zhuhuang, do you know the origin of the blood in my body?" Qin Yu asked with his mind sinking into his Dantian. In the past year, he has spent all his time refining Dao Lei and Ming Lei Beads. Although his natal Tian Lei has improved
, but the blood in the body is still motionless.
This makes Qin Yu a little unwilling. If he can stimulate the blood in his body, then his control over thunder will surely reach a new level!
After breaking into Dantian, Zhuhuang only said two words, and otherwise remained silent, as if he was not in Qin Yu's body at all.
"You should know, right? The thunderclouds in the sky above should be left by my ancestors. By the way, what is the relationship between my ancestors and Dao Hong?" Qin Yu ignored Zhuhuang's silence and seemed to be talking to himself.
As for whether the ancestors of the Qin family are related to Dao Hong, Qin Yu is not a random guess. If he guessed correctly, part of the formation to suppress the wilderness is definitely a thunder pool, and this thunder pool should have something to do with the ancestors of the Qin family.
Direct relationship.
Zhuhuang remained silent.
"Zhuhuang, not long after, we should meet your other remnant soul... Then, I don't mind swallowing you up for him." Qin Yu said to himself.
Turn a deaf ear to it.
Qin Yu frowned. This remnant soul was probably from Zhuhuang's peak period. Both his mood and aura were incomparable to that of the young Zhuhuang. It was really difficult to get anything from this remnant soul.
"By the way, Zhuhuang, have you ever heard of the Cangtian lineage?" Qin Yu suddenly thought of something and continued to ask.
The black mist transformed by Zhuhuang trembled sharply.
"Have you ever heard of the Cangtian Pulse? Then do you know the origin of the Cangtian Palm?"