Don’t look at it just a drop of Cheng Yuan’s essence and blood.

But if this drop of blood is sold to Tianyusi and Tianbaolou, it will be worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, which is equivalent to a precious treasure of heaven and earth.

After all, any practitioner who can practice the secret script of the Heavenly Division is almost 80% sure to reach the realm of the Heavenly General.

A drop of such blood is the blood of the future powerful man in the Tianjiang Realm.

For such a practitioner with infinite potential, hundreds of thousands of yuan is just a matter of killing a few lower-level ghosts.

In fact, practitioners who can successfully practice the secret script of the Heavenly Tribe will not consume their essence and blood for hundreds of thousands or millions of yuan.

The wealth of such a strong man far exceeds this level.

......

"What level will the power of the underworld-Suppressing Curse with the blood of the immortals and gods reach?" Cheng Yuan was also somewhat expectant.

He pondered for a moment and took out a large amount of treasures made of gold, jade, strange stones and other materials from the storage bracelet.

For a moment, the secret room was full of dazzling colors, and the luster and breath of various treasures filled it, even dazzling.

Most of these are the wealth of the two masters of the Heavenly Soldier Realm of the Changshenghui killed by Cheng Yuan, and some of them are some strange materials that Cheng Yuan collects casually in Liuchuan Lake or Moon Soul City.

Some gold and jade materials, worth hundreds or thousands, are actually quite common in many strange places and ghost realms.

"This is taken from the valley near the city of Fallen Souls."

"This white jade-like treasure was collected by the masters of the Immortal Society. It is not recorded in the classics, but the quality seems to be average."

"This kind of Xuandu gold and jade is the best quality among these treasures. Unfortunately, there are not many, so it is not enough to make a large number of dark-sanctuary monuments." Cheng Yuan shook his head and put away a large piece of golden crystal jade like a millstone.

......

After a moment, Cheng Yuan picked out two kinds of gold and jade, strange stone treasure materials from it.

"Empty green jade, and the Perak Mountain stone." Cheng Yuan was filled with two large piles of gold and jade, strange stone treasures that were taller than people.

Although the quality of these ethereal jade and perilla stones is not high, they are of sufficient quantity.

The two treasures on Cheng Yuan's body are enough to make more than 30 pieces of the underworld-Standing Monument.

Moreover, although the quality is not high, the amount of ethereal jade and perilla stones required to make a piece of Zhenming Monument is also worth more than a thousand yuan.

Compared with those small town villages, the original town stone tablet material is more than ten times better.

"That's them."

Cheng Yuan did not hesitate anymore and immediately began to make a new Zhenming Monument.

Sneak~~

He casually lifted a large piece of irregular Perak Mountain rock the size of a millstone, and the true source of the red gold star lingering outside his body condensed like a sharp blade shaved.

Immediately, the Peran stone edge material with golden and blue stars was constantly cut off like tofu.

In a blink of an eye, a three-foot square, a little vertically long and about one palm-thick, the Pershan stone tablet took shape.

Cheng Yuan closed his eyes slightly and calmed down, then stretched out his right hand straight and carved it on the smooth surface of the stone tablet with his index finger.

A simple and mysterious invisible pressure was quietly born from his fingertips and condensed on the outlined ancient spell.

An extremely ancient font of the curse appears on the stone tablet.

The moment the Zhenming Curse was formed, Cheng Yuan suddenly felt suffocated and a powerful aura flashed away.

He looked at the Zhenming Monument, but found that his power had been fully restrained, as if it was just an ordinary stone tablet.

But when you sweep your spiritual sense, you can feel that there is deep power in it.

"This piece of the underworld-Standing Monument has been completed, but I will also have to bless my essence and blood."

Cheng Yuan took out the previous drop of blood that was like mercury rolling, red gold, and condensed it with his index finger, and once again carved the curse of the Ming-Shenzhen Monument.

The red and golden light flashed in the patterns of the curse, and its power was deeply hidden.

Buzz ~!

The moment of success, the Zhenming Monument automatically trembled and fell silent in an instant.

"The treasure is made, and there are visions." Cheng Yuan was not surprised.

He could feel that the terrifying ancient power in the Mind-Stand Monument in front of him reached an amazing level.

It is estimated that once the ghosts below the Netherworld Realm touch the power, their origins will be immediately destroyed and turned into ashes.

As for the ghosts in the lower realm of the Netherworld, they will be seriously injured or even killed.

"It should be more than enough to guard those small towns." Cheng Yuan smiled with satisfaction.

This is not the battlefield of Youxu, and the ghosts in the Mingzhu Realm are not cabbages, so they will not attack small towns and villages casually.

After all, as long as they dare to take action openly, the powerful Tianyusi will immediately take revenge and kill them.

Previously, Beiqing Town was destroyed by more than ten ghosts in the Netherworld Realm and two upper-level ghosts in the Youluo Gate.

But in a blink of an eye, Cheng Yuan arrived and killed all the ghosts.

Change this way?

Ghosts are blood-defeated.

Although Cheng Yuan doesn't want to convert coldly.

But if more than 11,000 mortals have replaced more than ten ghosts of the Netherworld Realm and two upper ghosts of the Netherworld Realm, Tianyusi may be eager to replace them.

Of course, ghosts are not that stupid either.

The previous incident in Beiqing Town was the test of the ghosts in Youluoxia against Tianyusi.

With the lessons learned from the past, next, it is estimated that few powerful ghosts have the courage to come out and cause trouble to mortal villages and towns.

As for those low-level ghosts without too high intelligence, the power of this Ming-Shenzhen Monument is enough to shock and kill.

Cheng Yuan casually put away the Ming Zhen Monument and began to continue to refine more Ming Zhen Monument.

Before dark, he had to refine enough stele to the underworld and send the powerful men of Tianyusi to various villages and towns.

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The scorching sun has become slightly less intense.

It was already afternoon.

Cheng Yuan came to Tianyusi with the thirty-two stele of the underworld that he had refined.

Soon, many celestial men and soldiers from Youhe County gathered in the news.

......

When dozens of subsequent celestial beings and soldiers gradually entered the hall of the conference, they all saw Zhu Tao and several middle and lower celestial beings sitting around looking at a stone tablet.

Zhu Tao, a slightly fat middle-aged man, explored the Mind Monument in the Peshan Stone Town in front of him in detail.

A hint of shock appeared in his eyes.

"Brother Cheng." Zhu Tao looked up and looked at Cheng Yuan next to him, with a complicated expression: "Your attainment in the dark-suppressing spell will definitely reach the pinnacle."

"Even if the masters in Tianyushi who have been immersed in the way of cursing for a long time, just this cursing for the Ming Dynasty will definitely not be stronger than you."

He was really impressed.

Cheng Yuan was not satisfied and said calmly: "I only practice this dark-suppressing spell, which is not as good as the masters who are involved in all kinds of spells."

The curse is indeed profound.

A simple sect of the underworld-suppressing spell, to reach such a state, it will cost 300,000 yuan of pain.

This is equivalent to the cost of practicing a hundred ordinary secret techniques to the perfect state.

Even the difficulty is not much smaller than the first level of the Secret Book of the Heavenly Department.

Of course, the realm of understanding of the Ming-Shenling Mantra that I have received is also equally terrifying.

"I have seen the power of this shrine stone tablet that can be compared with it in my life. Perhaps only those who are the masters of the Heavenly General Realm have personally portrayed it. It should be that Brother Cheng used other rare treasures to bless him?"

Zhu Tao keenly realized that the power in this shrine of the dark stone tablet was a bit extraordinary.

"I used some treasures." Cheng Yuan did not say in detail, nor did he intend to reveal his secret scriptures for cultivating the Heavenly Tribe.

"With these stone tablets, the mortals and people of Youhe County will be worry-free."

Zhu Tao looked at His Highness’s many heavenly beings and heavenly soldiers: “Next, you will take the stone tablet in the dark, and go to the small town where the people gather, and place the stone tablet.”

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In Youhe County, Daliuzhuang, family members are moving out of the village with their family’s property, food, clothing, etc.

Many people from Da Liuzhuang are extremely reluctant to leave and look back at their hometown where they have lived for decades.

"Shufen, hurry up! Don't look at it." A strong man said anxiously: "The Lord Tianyusi has said that tonight, we must rush to Shili Town."

Behind the team, a middle-aged woman had red eyes and pulled a crying seven or eight-year-old child to speed up her pace.

In the blink of an eye, they were about to leave their own village, and few people from Daliuzhuang were willing to do so.
To be continued...