Chapter Fourteen: Striking and Killing Blood Food (Seeking to Push and Collect)

  "After the six-product boundary cultivation is successful, the whole body will condense like steel, and ordinary methods can hardly harm him. Yi Chu Shidi, your method today is useful for Mang Zhan, but if you want to use it against a six-product master, it's really useless."

  Yi Chu listened to the words of his senior brother, and his expression changed constantly. He knew what his senior brother meant. That is, his own means of dealing with Zhuo Lancui were completely useless, but Yi Chu couldn't help but deal with Zhuo Lancui.

  "Senior brother, what exactly is the manifestation after the seventh grade?" Yi Chu looked at Song Tianming and asked in a low voice.

  "After the seventh rank, it's easy to understand, little brother Yichu. You don't need to know that yet, after all, it's still a bit far away from you. When your cultivation reaches the sixth rank, I'll tell you about the realm after the seventh rank one by one." As Song Tianming spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand behind him and pulled out an ancient long knife: "This knife is called Blood Drink, although it's not a top-grade heaven and earth blade, but it's very suitable for little brother to hunt for blood food."

  When Song Tianming handed over the long knife called "Blood Drinking" to him, the first feeling in Yi Chu's heart was that it was very heavy. Although the Blood Drinking Knife was not very long, its weight was more than 200 kilograms.

  A precious sword doesn't necessarily have to be heavy in quality, but the quality is heavier than ordinary swords. Generally, they are all precious swords. Although the old soldier who said this sentence has already died, Yichu still thinks that this sentence is not unreasonable.

  Taking the treasured sword from Song Tianming's hand, Yi Chu did not draw it out. Instead, he spoke in a low voice to Song Tianming: "Thank you, senior brother. If senior brother has any orders in the future, just say so. I will definitely obey without hesitation."

  Such a life-and-death statement, Yichu is just talking about it, for a knife, he will not be foolish enough to die for him, but such an attitude must always be there.

  "Haha, no need to be polite, Young Master Yi Chu. This treasure knife is of no use to me, but it will come in handy for you. Remember, hunting for blood food is not a trivial matter, you must be careful. In our mountain valley, the beasts on the west side are the most docile, while those in the south, in the domain of the ferocious wolves, are the most vicious. It's best not to go there unless necessary." As Song Tianming spoke, he pulled out a thin map from his hand.

  Under Song Tianming's guidance, Yi Chu finally recognized his current location and figured out the distribution of beasts in various directions. After Yi Chu distinguished these things, Song Tianming didn't say anything else, although he didn't say goodbye, but his expression clearly revealed the intention of sending him off.

  As he walked out of Song Tianming's cave, Yi Chu gained a deeper understanding of the dangers of Zhuo Lancui. And as for Song Tianming telling him these things, wasn't it also to use Yi Chu to deal with Zhuo Lancui?

  As he walked out of Song Tianming's cave, Yi Chu's mind kept turning, and a rough outline slowly formed in his head. He didn't go to find Zhuo Lanxi, but instead walked alone into the dark forest.

  Xuě Míng Zǐ needs blood food every day. If it can't be offered in time, all the sins will be pressed on his own body by this old demon.

  As for the matter of killing Blood Food, Yi Chu didn't think it was a difficult task. On the contrary, he thought this matter was a good thing for him. The reason why his black gourd could be refined into a power-enhancing elixir was all due to the soul of that rooster. From this, it can be seen that in order to obtain endless power, more soul-collecting objects are needed.

  Twenty miles west of the valley, Yi Chu, who had just walked out of the valley, was confronting a ferocious wolf about five feet long. This was the first fierce beast that Yi Chu encountered after leaving the valley. The eyes full of bloodshot, and the constantly dripping saliva were enough to show: this was a ferocious hungry wolf!

  In this standoff, Yi Chu had not moved for half a time. If he took the initiative to attack, Yi Chu was confident that he could capture the hungry wolf, but Yi Chu did not do so, because the consequences of doing so might be that he himself would be injured in the wolf's mouth.

  Yi Chu didn't want to be bitten by the ferocious wolf, so he waited, biding his time. He wanted to wait until the wolf couldn't withstand the attack and then give it a fatal blow with one move! Although this opportunity only appeared for an instant, Yi Chu was unwilling to let it slip away.

  The wolf slowly became furious, a pair of eyes filled with ferocity gazed at Yichu, already filled with bloodshot. After a stalemate for half an hour, it finally rose up, like lightning, and rushed towards Yichu's body, a pair of extremely sharp claws also grabbed towards Yichu's body at incredible speed!

  After waiting for a long time, Yi Chu finally waited for his dream opportunity. When the wild wolf attacked, his power reached its strongest point, but at the same time, his defensive strength also fell to an extreme low!

  Two huge wolf claws, like a gigantic shadow, fiercely scratched towards Yichu's neck. Ten dark blue hooks, like lightning, grabbed at Yichu's neck.

  "Swish", Yi Chu's long knife in his hand also chopped out at this moment, Blood War Ten Forms Ninth Form, Blood Rolls Heaven and Earth.

  At the moment this sword was unsheathed, a deep red blood light flashed between the Blood Drinking Treasure Swords, and this thread of blood light tore through the void, fiercely slashing towards that cyan-colored giant wolf!

  "Puff", the blood-drinking knife passed through, and a wave of blood rose from the falling wolf head to the sky. With the death of this cyan-colored giant wolf, the black gourd that was hidden in Yi Chu's sleeve glowed once, and a wisp of black smoke flew into the black gourd.

  Yi Chu's heart, at this moment, became extremely calm. The moment the black smoke entered the gourd, a thread of joy emerged in his heart. This was his first intentional slaughter of a soul, and it was incredibly smooth.

  He carried the corpse of Qing Lang and did not head back in the direction of the valley, but instead continued to venture deeper into the dense forest. He needed to quickly increase his strength; one soul was equivalent to a drop in the bucket for him, which was really too little.

  As he walked on the road, the thought of leaving the valley and never coming back flashed in his mind, but was quickly vetoed by him. The Blood Soul Technique was sinister, if he wanted to escape, he might not be able to go far before being caught up with, let alone the hatred for the massacre of the village, which couldn't be settled so easily.

  As he walked through the mountain stream, Yi Chu's footsteps slowly came to a stop. At this moment, he subconsciously felt as if something was staring at him. Deep down in his heart, a thread of chilliness instinctively arose.

  Danger, extreme danger!

  At this moment, Yi Chu felt as if one foot had already stepped over the line of death!

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