As soon as Chen Yang opened his mouth, he said: "Essence and blood!"
"I want a powerful innate creature and the first-rate blood essence of a divine beast."
"As long as one drop of essence and blood satisfies the boy, I will perform it once and let you observe; three drops of essence and blood will cooperate with you within one day; ten drops of essence and blood will help you achieve your wish."
The lion Chen Yang opened his mouth, and the old devil was shocked.
He said in a trembling voice: "I have nothing on my body, and even my robe is transformed by magic power. Where do you want me to get your blood essence from?"
Even if I sell this seat to you, even if I blow it up, I won't be able to squeeze out a drop of blood."
The old devil's aura fluctuated violently.
Chen Yang blinked his eyes, came back to his senses, and said with disgust: "I don't want your blood and essence."
"...You still dislike it."
The old devil was so frightened and angry that he calmed down.
He said coldly: "Let me tell you what you want me to do. If you say rob or steal, I'm sorry that I can't help you."
The old devil knew it well.
The current world is no longer the time when he dominated the world in the past.
Those who are qualified to keep the essence and blood that Chen Yang wants to continue have the power to kill him.
The old devil will not deliver goods to your door.
If Chen Yang couldn't come up with a feasible solution, the old devil would be ready to fight to the death.
If he really wanted to go all out, he realized that he might not be able to take down this little fox.
Chen Yang seemed to be completely unaware of the murderous intent on the other side. He smiled slightly and said, "It's very simple. Go do some archeology."
"archeology?"
The old devil was confused. He was not familiar with this word.
Chen Yang changed his words: "Tomb robbing."
"Um?"
The old devil sat upright and signaled Chen Yang to explain in detail.
"I don't know how many years my senior has dominated the world, but he was always a big shot thousands of years ago."
"Then, the senior's background must be extraordinary."
Chen Yang spoke leisurely, and Lao Mo responded with a cold snort, indicating that what he said was all nonsense.
"Existences that can stand at the top usually have extraordinary origins. They are either reincarnated well or have enough opportunities. Without enough qualifications, who can stand high out of thin air?"
Chen Yang continued: "Then, with the senior's cultivation and status at that time, he must have known a lot of ancient rumors. How many tyrannical beings were there at that time, and where did they fall?"
"Senior, you may be the only one in the world who knows about these things that are not contained in the classics."
"In those places, perhaps, there is still lingering charm, there is still blood and essence, there are preparations for resurrection..."
"Is it true that just a few drops of essence and blood can't do it?"
Chen Yang looked at the position of Lao Mo's eyes and revealed his long-planned plan.
In the Bagua Mirror, when he got the real spell: Xiaofa Celestial Earth, Chen Yang began to think hard about how to get the powerful essence and blood as quickly as possible.
In fact, a simple alternative is to find various spiritual beasts in the world of immortality, buy, kill, steal or rob them. It is indeed possible to obtain blood essence.
The problem is that those spiritual beasts may not be very strong on their own. If Chen Yang's method of celestial phenomena comes down, they will be lonely.
It is not meaningful.
After thinking about it, Chen Yang decided to target Lao Mo.
On Earth, he once read a little-known novel, but now he can't even remember the name.
In the novel, the protagonist goes to the Pansi Cave in Journey to the West, which is the place where Zhu Bajie saw the spider spirits taking a bath.
The protagonist sneaks in early and discovers that the hot spring where the spider spirits bathe is actually related to the great witch in the past. There is a drop of the great witch's blood under the hot spring.
This long-lasting memory inspired Chen Yang.
"The places where those tyrannical beasts and innate creatures died in the past may not have no arrangements or residues. I dare not say that there are too many places. It is still possible to get some blood essence by searching a few more places."
"Of course, the old demons who are almost the same generation as those who exist know this best."
After Chen Yang finished speaking, he sipped the tea Shiranly.
The old devil was silent for a long time, then slowly responded: