The King of the Gods
Chapter 152: Success
Zhao Feng looked at the spoils of war in front of him - blood pills, animal skin maps, blood swords. But he did not let the Silver-striped Blood Corpse leave immediately and the latter clearly knew Zhao Fengs intent.
“This is a Blood Essence Pill that has been created from hundreds of cultivators at rank 7 of the Consolidated Realm or higher, 4 cultivators at the Rise Realm and dozens of different rare plants. This had a certain effect for those under the 3rd Sky of the Ascended Realm. At the same time, it can dissolve toxins in the body of your friend.” The Silver-striped Blood Corpse explained.
Zhao Feng looked and saw that there were 4 perfect pills. It was hard to imagine that these little things were created by hundreds of lives, just thinking about them made his heart cold.
“Why don't you eat this and recover your strength?' Zhao Feng asked suspiciously.
The corpse smiled bitterly: “This Blood Essence Pill only affects those under the 3rd Sky of the Rise Realm. Great Lord, I, only need a few more resources to make the Blood Jade Pill, which is a new level of better. But now all this is yours.”
Hearing this, Zhao Feng smelled the smell of the Blood Essence Pill and he instantly became insulting: “The Blood Essence Pill refining technique is really bad. Although this pill could increase one's cultivation in a short period of time, it would cause hidden wounds on the body. ”
Zhao Feng was proficient in pill making. Just inhaling and touching the pill alone allowed him to guess its properties.
The Silver-striped Blood Corpse stopped. It was unexpected that the troubled brat in front of him would know how to concoct pills and mock his refining technique at the same time.
“Solid young man! I don't have any stuff to make these pills. They are so good!”
The Silver-striped Blood Corpse was already on the verge of going crazy. When had it ever been ridiculed by such a brat? Especially when his skill was to make pills.
Can one make pills without a pill furnace?
Zhao Feng looked at the Silver-striped Blood Corpse with a shocked expression on his face.
“This savage beast skin map is incomplete, but it has a connection to a mysterious treasure. I've been studying it for decades and decades without success, so it doesn't matter if I give it to you. ” The Silver-striped Blood Corpse continued.
Zhao Feng saw that the map was incomplete and the image was like a labyrinth, it was difficult to find the true path.
Shua!
His left eye flickered and the contents on the animal's skin were copied into his mind.
The last item was a blood-colored broken sword. Just touching the sword lightly made Zhao Feng's heart feel cold and experience a strong killing intent, and that killing intent almost made him lose consciousness.
At the last moment, his left eye emitted a deep ancient aura that suppressed the killing intent.
"A very scary aura."
Zhao Feng could not estimate what level the weapon was. The Silver-striped Blood Corpse was slightly disappointed. It was unexpected that Zhao Feng, a youngster who was only at the First Sky of the Elevated Realm, would be able to withstand the aura of a Spiritual weapon.
“It was a broken Spiritual Grade Weapon. When it was finished, it was approaching High class. But now it was only a low-grade weapon and could only be used by those who were in the True Spirit Realm or higher.”
The Silver-striped Blood Corpse stared at the blood-colored sword reluctantly.
Spirit Weapons? Near high class!?
Zhao Feng was surprised because he now knew in what grade the weapon was. According to what he knew, the Broken Moon Clan did indeed have Spiritual weapons but they were probably only low-level Spiritual weapons and they were valued by the Clan.
In this world, items were divided into several different levels Mortal, Spiritual, Earth and Sky.
Spiritual weapons are technically the highest category weapons that people in the continent can see and they possess devastating power.
Xu Ren's Jinyue Sword was only a low-level Spiritual weapon, but it increased his battle power dramatically.
The Golden Stairs Bow that Zhao Feng possessed was only a half mortal weapon. Mortal weapons were precious weapons and middle or higher class weapons could not be found in the market.
“Unfortunately, it is a Spiritual weapon.”.
Zhao Feng was a little regretful and he had no greed or excitement in his heart. The Spiritual Weapon was too high for him and it was almost useless. Even if he could use it, the sword would probably suck up all of his strength.
Furthermore, this sword was not simple; it could suck people's consciousness.
If Zhao Feng had a choice, he would rather choose a low-grade Mortal weapon or even an Intermediate-grade Mortal weapon alone.
…….
After the spoils of war were collected, Zhao Feng immediately followed the Silver-striped Blood Corpse. When the latter walked past Lin Fan and comrades, light pierced out from Zhao Fengs left eye.
The Silver-striped Blood Corpse thought that the power of the ancient bloodline was indeed frightening; any small movements it made would be discovered.
It had old wounds as well as new wounds, which made it extremely weak. It was afraid of being killed by Zhao Feng, so it did not make any rash movements.
Zhao Feng followed him until the corpse reached the entrance of the cave.
"Young man, has this arrangement been violated by you?" The Silver-striped Blood Corpse suddenly asked when it saw the broken array outside.
"That's right, what else do you have to say?"
Facing the Silver-striped Blood Corpse, Zhao Feng still felt a huge pressure on him and he did not dare to let his guard down. His opponent was a monster that had lived for hundreds of years and was a Protector in the Red Moon Demon Religion, which could kill him with a wave of his hand back to its peak.
“Boy, your talent is too great for your Clan. If you are interested, you can enter the Red Moon Demonic Religion. I believe that Religion will once again sweep across the continent .. ”
“No, thank you, goodbye!”
Zhao Feng cut out the words Silver-striped Corpse. But the latter was not surprised at all and turned into a red figure as it darted out of the cave and fused with the night.
"Che ... The boy surnamed Zhao, Great Lord, I, have remembered you."
Before leaving, an evil laugh sounded.
……….
Zhao Feng went back to the cave and went to Lin Fan and his partner.
They fought hard and they were tired. The addition of corpse poison made them faint.
Zhao Feng picked it up and attached it to the wall.
"Brother Zhao, where did the corpse go?"
Lin Fan was somehow the first one to wake up. At this moment, Zhao Feng had reattached his blindfold and he was still the same old, one-eyed blue-haired youth.
“Old injury of Silver-striped Blood Corpse back in the middle of battle and escape.” Zhao Feng just said.
Lin Fan looked at him deeply, but he did not say anything. He remembered a blue-haired young man taking off his blindfold facing the corpse before he fainted. Even as he fainted, he could feel the tremors outside. Furthermore, there were signs of battle nearby.
Lin Fan knew that the battle that occurred when he fainted was not that simple.
Soon, Xiao Sun and Xu Ren woke up. The stronger one's will, the faster they woke up and Lin Fan had the strongest will. After waking up, the corpse poison was still spreading throughout their bodies and the three of them tried to eat the Detoxification Pill from the Clan. But it didn't work.
“Maybe it's too late to call the Klan for help now. We needed at least a few days of time to return to Sky Moon Mountain .. and we were already infected by the poison, which made it difficult for us to move ... "
They were desperate and scared.
“Brother Zhao! If we cannot find a method to save us in 3 days, kill us!” Lin Fan gritted his teeth.
Once the corpse poison got into their bones, they would become zombies that lost consciousness and they would attack whatever they saw.
"Brother Zhao, why aren't you poisoned?" Xu Ren asked curiously.
“Maybe because my body is different.”
Zhao Feng took out three blood essence pills and handed them over.
Whatisthis?
Lin Fan, Xiao Sun and Xu Ren took the pill hesitantly.
“It was dropped by the Blood Corpse Sub-Division Protector while fleeing. I've analyzed its contents and it can spread your poison as well as increase your cultivation. ” Zhao Feng explained.
Hearing this, Xu Ren and Xiao Sun both hesitated..Did they dare to take a pill from the Corpse?
“I believe in Brother Zhao! If we are going to die, why not try it !? ”
Lin Fan was firmly eating the blood essence pill. Immediately, waves of pure energy emerged from Lin Fan.
“Pil is effective! Not only did it spread poison, it also increased my cultivation! ” Lin Fan said and he was overjoyed.
Xu Ren and Xiao Sun were both stunned. They immediately ate the blood essence pill and they discovered that it could indeed relieve the poison.
"This Blood Essence Pill is probably a true Spiritual Pill and it is much better than a Marrow Cleansing Pill."
Zhao Feng secretly took the final pill. He knew about the blood essence pill. Although it could increase one's cultivation in a short period of time, its foundation would not be solid so it was not good to catch up with them. Furthermore, the Silver-striped Blood Corpses did not use pill furnaces when refining this, so their standards were not high. Therefore, Zhao Feng generously gave 3 for them to spread their poison.
Xu Ren and co. were extremely grateful to Zhao Feng and their enmity from before was gone. If Zhao Feng wasn't here on this mission, they would have died many times.
Half a day later.
Everyone had spread the poison in their bodies and the powerful medicinal energy of the blood essence pills increased their body attributes.
Zhao Feng estimated that he would need a few more days to reach the 2nd Sky of the Rise Realm.
“This mission will probably rise to 4 stars. Plus, we have also found the stronghold of the Red Moon Demon Religion!”
Xiao Sun was very excited, it seemed like he could already see the Clan reward him greatly. Everyone laughed and they did not sympathize with Huang Yun's death.
"If we want to complete this mission perfectly, I think we should capture Xing Chen." Lin Fan suggested.
“It's simple.”
Zhao Feng was really confident because he knew that the head of the Xing family was seriously injured and he would not be able to run far.
As he finished his sentence, Zhao Feng immediately left the cave.
Half an hour later.
Zhao Feng brought back Xing Chen, who was exhaling his last breath, back to the cave.
This scene caused everyone's jaws to fall.
That's too fast!
It was hard to imagine what kind of tracking skill Zhao Feng possessed.
In reality, Zhao Feng had already memorized the entire layout of the Xing family before he entered the place. And with his left eye, he saw Xing Chen's hurried footsteps.