Chapter 275 Cave Harvest
Even with Shen Yi's concentration, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
This time he really made a fortune.
Three upper-level demon kings, one extreme-level demon king, and a demon king.
There is also a half set of the Nine Swords Tribulation Extermination Formation, a thorny string magic weapon, and several storage artifacts that have not been counted yet.
There is also the Heart-burning Palm of Fire on the skills.
Compared with these things, the spiritual root that he had been looking forward to the most, the Dragon Flame Jade Ganoderma, is a little inferior.
This does not include the storage artifact that belonged to Zhang Mingyang and was taken away by the golden dragon.
The main reason is that if the golden dragon directly gave out the storage artifact, it would be too obvious.
Before he really stepped into the transformation of the spirit, Shen Yi did not intend to expose the relationship between him and the golden body.
The reason is also very simple.
The golden body does dirty work, which is bound to offend many strong people. If they can't find the golden body to vent their anger, they will definitely focus on themselves... If a demon king specifically targets them, it will not be good news.
Just like the White Feathered Demon King who almost killed Zhang Mingyang with his golden body.
Shen Yi didn't think he would be stronger than that Master Zhang.
Thinking of this, he gathered his mind and quietly opened the panel.
[Killed the Golden Bristle Pig Demon in the Hunyuan Realm, with a total lifespan of 18,900 years, and the remaining lifespan of 8,800 years, absorbed]
[Killed the White Feathered Crane Demon in the Huashen Realm, with a total lifespan of 67,000 years, and the remaining lifespan of 29,000 years, absorbed]
[Remaining demon lifespan: 52,300 years]
Just five demons provide more than half of the lifespan of the entire Songzhou group of demons.
There is no telling how many such beings there are in the Thousand Demon Cave.
Shen Yi's eyes were a little more burning, but soon calmed down.
Although the harvest was rich, the price was not small...
Qinghua's performance was impeccable. It was indeed the gap between the strength of the golden body and the demon king that led to the injury.
It requires a lot of incense and vows to repair.
This is like gambling with Daqian's foundation.
In the end, will the incense and vows be exhausted first, or will he enter the realm of transformation first?
Therefore, Shen Yi had to be more cautious.
Every time he made a move, he had to ensure that he had enough gains.
After thinking about it, he looked to the side.
In order to ensure his own safety, Chen Zhong sacrificed the Dao infant and patrolled in all directions with all his strength to ensure that he could find abnormalities in the first time.
Ah Qing was carefully wandering around the bamboo forest, flipping through his thick book while carefully sketching on the booklet.
Seeing that he was the only one left, Shen Yi retracted his gaze and took out the corpses of the demons one by one.
He opened his mouth slightly and performed the blood transformation magic.
The three upper-level demon kings provided a total of 307 drops of demon blood, and the extreme wild boar demon provided 153 drops, slightly inferior to the white dragon who had the same extreme cultivation level before.
However, the wild boar was about 8,000 years younger than the white dragon, which was equivalent to using half the time to achieve a similar cultivation level.
It is enough to show the extraordinary power of the Thousand Demon Cave.
Shen Yi looked at the last white crane expectantly, and then frowned slowly.
I saw that the blood transformation magic that was invincible had lost its effect on the White Feather Demon King... The talent from the little demon king in the Dan realm gradually couldn't keep up.
It lasted for a while before a drop of magic blood was quenched from it.
"Forget it, practice first."
Shen Yi shook his head and took it back to the storage treasure.
There were so many people and eyes, and the characteristics of his cultivation were too obvious, so there was no need to show it in such a place.
Now the magic blood has fed the peacock in the fourth molt, and the little demon king in the eighth molt is not far away.
He closed his eyes and made a state of regulating his breath and healing.
He took the golden bead that came back quietly, put it into the sea of qi, and took the exquisite storage treasure by the way.
Let Qinghua wait by his side, and then poured the demon Shouyuan Dynasty body quenching method into it.
[In the first year, the peacock, who had tasted the devil's blood, smelled the familiar smell again and came over greedily]
Last time, the peacock swallowed 155 drops of devil's blood, and thought it would be fed quickly.
Unexpectedly, it broke through the 200 mark in just a moment.
[In the 2720th year, the peacock swallowed a total of 202 drops of devil's blood, and finally completed the transformation. The blood-red wings slowly spread out, raising a strong evil spirit as solid as substance, and your innate magical powers have increased]
The more you eat, the stronger you will be.
Shen Yi did not feel too distressed. On the contrary, Zhang Mingyang easily broke his body today, which made him feel more urgent about the realm of the body tempering method.
Not to mention being able to defeat a real cultivator in the God Transformation Realm, at least he must be able to withstand the opponent's magic formula.
Otherwise, he would have to risk his life every time.
The life span of the demon that had just been obtained was rapidly passing, and the devil's blood was also being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Shen Yi felt his body getting stronger and stronger, and his heart was a little more at ease.
The golden eagle, which had a very low presence, actually ate a full 280 drops of magic blood, and then it was the turn of the white deer.
Similar to the nine transformations of the immortals and demons, the sixth transformation is the watershed between the minor and major success of the technique, and the consumption is certainly extraordinary.
But when Shen Yi saw the prompt on the panel, he was still a little frightened.
[In the 24,300th year, the white deer swallowed the remaining hundred or so drops of demon blood, but it only whetted its appetite and is still waiting for your reward with great interest]
[Remaining demon lifespan: 28,000 years]
More than four hundred drops of demon blood were swept away, but fortunately there was still a corpse of the demon king there.
Otherwise, Shen Yi really couldn't afford to support this group of immortals and demons.
Wait until the burning sensation on his body gradually faded.
There is no other technique to practice for the time being.
He took out the thorny string, familiarized himself with it a little, and then put it on his wrist.
The bracelet, which was originally a little hideous, was like a living thing. As soon as it touched Shen Yi's skin, it obediently retracted the thorns and entangled them together, looking like an ordinary black vine.
This thing can even trap a golden dragon.
Before I learn the method of transformation, it can just make up for my control method.
Shen Yi twisted his wrist gently.
Then he took out the nine small swords that he had been thinking about before, three of which were broken.
This thing almost killed the White Feather Demon King on the spot in the vine cage, and its power is needless to say.
Unfortunately, the Demon King who didn't know the preciousness of the thing broke several pieces.
Shen Yi fiddled with it for a few times, and saw that the skin and flesh on his chest were slowly healing, so that he would not continue to bleed.
He stood up and walked towards A Qing.
If I remember correctly, I heard that this thing was learned from the Xu family.
"These small swords are also considered formations. Can you understand it?" Shen Yi stood beside him.
"Uh." A Qing quickly put away the paper and pen, turned around and looked at the thing in Master Shen's hand, and then the whole person was silent for a moment.
"I..."
He raised his head, but saw that there was no distraction in Shen Yi's clear eyes, only some curiosity.
The other party trusted him so much that he didn't even ask about his identity, but protected him all the way.
Under that gaze, A Qing lowered his eyes slightly and pursed his lips.
Perhaps the master didn't know that this Nine Swords Tribulation Array was the thing that his family was most proud of.
He raised his head and smiled: "I... I can understand some of it."