Regarding this.

A look of mockery appeared on Wang Nankang and Wang Jingting's faces. There were too many stupid people in this world.

When the blood-red patterns on the back of Wang Bochuan's hand started to wriggle again.

The woman also felt the pain immediately. Her current situation was exactly the same as the young man just now.

The blood in the body is like churning sea water.

As the pain became stronger and stronger, the woman couldn't help but open her eyes. When she saw that her companion had turned into a shriveled corpse, her mind was instantly struck by lightning.

Then, seeing her body shriveling, her eyes were filled with endless fear, and she wanted to struggle to stand up from the ground, but she couldn't even move her fingers.

Staring at Wang Bochuan's slightly ferocious and gloomy face, the woman could not make any noise in her throat, and tears kept flowing out of her eyes.

She could only bear this pain while watching her body become dryer and shriveled.

After a moment.

Wang Bochuan moved his palm away.

The woman's shriveled body fell to the ground, but her vitality was very tenacious. After the blood in her body was drained, she still breathed a faint breath.

Now that Wang Bochuan's palm has been removed, the woman can at least make a sound. She said weakly: "Why do you do this to us?"

Wang Jingting smiled and replied to Wang Bochuan: "It is your honor to be able to provide my ancestor with blood just because my ancestor needs blood!"

After saying that.

He stepped on the woman's throat.

The sound of bone shattering sounds of "Crack! Crack!"

Wang Jingting directly stomped the woman's neck, causing her last breath to completely break. A pair of eyes on a shriveled head stared very huge, filled with anger, unwillingness and fear!

Wang Bochuan stopped squirming as he looked at the blood-red lines on the back of his hand.

Years ago.

He obtained this pattern on the back of his hand in a ruin.

Later, he discovered that this pattern could absorb the blood of monks. Then, the secrets about inscriptions and energy that were helpful to cultivation would be revealed from the pattern.

The place where he obtained this pattern should be the cave of an inscriptionist.

After repeated attempts, Wang Bochuan also discovered that the energy in this blood-red pattern can not only be absorbed by itself, but can also be transmitted to other people's bodies.

This is also the reason why Wang Nankang and Wang Jingting's cultivation has also skyrocketed in recent years.

But as time goes by, the lines require more and more blood. If they are not satisfied, there will be no energy or the secret about inscriptions.

The taste of rapid improvement is easy to addictive.

At the moment, Wang Bochuan said calmly: "It's not enough, it's far from enough. I need more blood. If I can absorb the blood of several cultivators in the Tianxuan Realm, then it will definitely allow the blood-colored lines to release mystery."

With this blood-colored pattern.

Wang Bochuan is also full of confidence in entering the ranks of sixth-level inscription masters in the future, so he must absorb more blood.

The stronger the cultivator's blood, the faster the blood-colored pattern can satisfy this blood-colored pattern.

Until now, Wang Bochuan and others don’t know what this blood-colored pattern is? However, they are very dependent on this blood-colored pattern!

Wang Nankang, who was standing beside him, said respectfully: "Father, when this inscription master party is over, I will definitely help you find a few more cultivators from the Tianxuan Realm."

Wang Bochuan nodded slightly and said, "As long as there is this mysterious blood-colored pattern, our Wang family will not only be the number one in the inscription world in the future, but also become the number one among all the top forces!"

After hearing this, Wang Nankang and Wang Jingting also looked yearning.

...

Time flies.

The night fades away and the sun shines on the earth.

The next day.

Chen Feng went to see Wu Zhitian, Huo Hongkun and others in person.

Although Huo Hongkun was trampled on his legs, the situation was not too serious.

Last night, he refined a lot of fifth-grade spiritual liquids for healing.

It is more than enough to use fifth-grade spiritual liquid to treat the injuries of Huo Hongkun and others.

After all, in the first level of human and heaven, besides Shen Feng, the strongest one is the fourth-grade heart refiner.

From this we can see that the fifth-grade spiritual liquid is really extraordinary.

now.

Chen Feng was in the courtyard where Qi Zhen and Qi Yuxuan lived, and they also stayed in the Liang family.

At present, under the treatment of his fifth-grade healing spiritual fluid, Qi Zhen's two almost impossible legs, the extremely powerful bones that were shattered in it, are gradually recovering.

Qi Yuxuan, who was standing aside, pursing her lips tightly. Seeing that her father's legs could really recover, a look of surprise appeared on her face.

Huo Hongkun and others didn't know that these spiritual liquids were refined by Chen Feng himself. Under Shen Feng's concealment, they did not guess that this was a fifth-grade spiritual liquid.

However, after Qi Zhen felt the medicinal power of this spiritual liquid, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes and said, "Yuxuan, don't be stunned here, help my benefactor pour a cup of tea."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yuxuan immediately walked into the room.

Seeing this, Qi Zhen sighed and said, "My friend, it's really not worth wasting these five-grade spiritual liquid on a useless person like me."

Hearing this.

Chen Feng frowned instantly. He had already covered up these spiritual liquids very well. Why could the head of this mere second-rate family in front of him see through it?

After seeing Chen Feng's expression change, Qi Zhen laughed and said, "My friend, don't be nervous. I am just a useless person and I can't cause any harm to you."

Between talking.

He tore open the sleeve on his right arm, and saw the word "Shenzhen" engraved on it.

However, these two words were scratched by several scars, as if they were deliberately crossing out these two words.

"Are you from the God Court?" Chen Feng frowned even more.

At this time, Qi Yuxuan was about to walk out with tea, and Qi Zhen said, "Yuxuan, I have something to say to this benefactor alone, you can wait in the house for a while!"

Although Qi Yuxuan's mind was full of curiosity, after hearing her father's words, she stopped and stayed in the room.

Of course, she did not use the martial arts to eavesdrop on the conversation between her father and Shen Feng.

She knew that with Young Master Chen's cultivation level, if she eavesdropped, she would definitely be discovered immediately.

After confirming that Qi Yuxuan is really obedient, Qi Zhen sighed slowly and said, "My friend, I was indeed a person in the Xiashen Court."

"However, now I have no relationship with the Lower God Court. I am just a waste who was expelled from the Lower God Court."

"I used to take fifth-grade spiritual liquid, so I can tell the grade of this spiritual liquid in your hands, my friend."

After hearing Qi Zhen say that he was a waste who was expelled from the Lower Divine Court, Chen Feng was slightly stunned again. It seemed that the head of the Qi family, the second-rate family, was not as simple as it seemed!
Chapter completed!