With the power of AI, you become a giant in the magic world! - Chapter 406

A few hours later.

Gu Xia opened his eyes. The fatigue from the previous battle had disappeared. His soul power was restored and he was full of energy. Only the power of the Dharma that had been consumed too much could not be replenished for the time being.

He looked around and saw two fresh corpses lying on the ground.

After Si Yu Baimei died in battle and the mysterious girl and Mo Tianxia escaped, there were only two or three big cats and kittens left in this blood nest.

While Gu Xia was dealing with the storm of distracting thoughts in the spiritual platform, most of the remaining Origin Sect believers fled.

However, there were two people who didn’t know what to think, but they actually wanted to plot against Gu Xia, so they were immediately killed by the Protector God’s Mirage Qi Clone and Taomo Feijian, and their souls returned to the sea of ​​blood.

Seeing the empty blood nest, Gu Xia didn’t bother to chase down the fleeing cultists. After a long time, they were still in the Xuanliu realm and the Kaiqiao realm, so it was really not worth the trouble.

“Let’s see what’s left here.”

He got up to search the blood nest.

It took another hour or so.

“Is this the beehive in the dream?”

Gu Xia walked into a main hall. A huge magic circle was built on the ground. There seemed to be many mysterious patterns engraved on it in the past, but now they have been destroyed.

A series of thick and strange blood vessels above the head hung six-cylinder-shaped flesh and blood coffins, which seemed to be cultivating something.

Densely arranged, it really looks like a huge honeycomb.

At this time, the blood vessels have stopped transporting nutrients.

Looking up, you can see that a coffin in the central area has disappeared, leaving a gap.

Intuition told Gu Xia that the mysterious girl was supposed to be in that place.

His soul force field swept upward.

Dong dong dong…

In the flesh and blood coffin, bursts of heart-like rhythms came from the soul force field.

According to the scan of the stars, it was indeed similar to what Gu Xia saw in his dream. It was a pair of female cultivators and blood warrior insects that were merging.

It’s just that the reaction of mysterious energy in these coffins is obviously different from the mysterious girl before.

What happens in these coffins is closer to parasitism than fusion.

Seeing that there was no perfect fusion like the mysterious girl, Gu Xia suddenly lost interest. He didn’t like these bloody parasites that exploded at the first touch.

“Leave it to the next batch of righteous practitioners who find this place to deal with it.

What exactly are those Origin Cult believers cultivating? Are you creating some kind of super blood repair soldiers?

Why only use female cultivators? “

Gu Xia is very interested in everything the Origin Sect does. After all, this is an “old-timer” who has been on the blood path for thousands of years.

However, his doubts cannot be answered for the time being, as this place has obviously been processed.

Not only were every mysterious pattern engraved on the ground array deliberately scratched, but all the written files and information here were also missing.

Gu Xia was stunned not to find a complete symbol in this hall.

After a stick of incense.

Gu Xia walked out of the ruins and returned to the ground.

The sun has just risen in the sky, and a new day has arrived.

He was a little disappointed that he didn’t find many valuable things in the Blood Nest. Their warehouse was almost empty, only some food was found, and a lot of dried mutton.

“Hey! Fellow Taoist, please stay!”

Suddenly a voice sounded nearby, and then several figures appeared and spread out to surround Gu Xia in the center.

Only then did Gu Xia realize that there were a few uninvited guests in the county. He looked up and saw five or six monks.

“What do you want?”

The leader opposite said: “I wonder what this fellow Taoist is called? Where did he learn from him?”

Gu Xia: “I am Ye Yuxuan, a disciple of the Xingxuan Sect under the Xingxiu Sea.”

Several people looked at each other.

“Looking at his stupid look, he is indeed a disciple of the sect. I know that Xingxuan Sect is not big, so it is a suitable target.”

“That thing on him should be a storage bag.”

“Just him.”

“…”

Gu Xia: “I wonder why you guys stopped me?”

Those people said: “I would like to borrow some things from this Taoist friend. Is it possible?”

“What!”

The leader of the other party showed a sinister smile: “Fellow Taoist’s life and property!”

Several people took out their weapons at the same time, and the blades of three of them were covered with Xuangang.

However, to the surprise of several people, Gu Xia was not afraid in the encirclement.

Instead, he showed a warm smile: “So we are traveling together!”

“What!” Several people were a little confused.

The next second, an ink-colored stream of light flew past, and a person’s head was missing.

“There’s something wrong with this kid!”

“Run! Ah!!”

“Wait! Wait…”

Not long after.

Gu Xia was sitting on the eaves, counting the harvest.

Opening a suitcase, he saw seven or eight mysterious crystals and several Blood Demon Marks inside. His brows relaxed, and he felt much relieved because he was disappointed that the blood nest did not explode gold coins.

He could tell at a glance that those guys just now were rogue cultivators who had gathered together to rob.

After the Blood Demon battlefield was opened, a large number of monks poured in, and there was a mixture of fish and dragons.

Academic monks with a sect know some rules, and are concerned about the reputation of themselves and their sect, and generally do not kill people or rob others.

On the other hand, these unruly cultivators usually have no taboos and lack resources. When they arrive in this lawless place, many of them form gangs and travel around to rob the cultivators.

Their favorite targets are the well-behaved disciples within the sect, each of them has a lot of Xuan Jing, and is as simple and polite as a college student.

This group of casual cultivators is also the same gang.

But this time they found the wrong target, thinking that they had caught a big fish with a storage bag.

Unexpectedly, when the net was pulled up, it turned out to be a full-level big crocodile, which ate them all in a few rounds.

Gu Xia opened another bag, looked at the dry food and clothes inside, frowned again, and sighed.

“Alas… the world is going downhill, and people don’t even take all their belongings with them when they rob.”

…

Ten days later.

Near Wangyue Hill, in the temporary station of Xingxuan Sect.

The people of Xingxuan Sect and Xingxiu Sea are packing up.

This hunting operation has ended, and they will return to Zhuxue City to rest tomorrow.

All the blood monsters near Wangyue Hill have been cleared, and everyone has also obtained a lot of marks, at the cost of several deaths and dozens of injuries.

Even Han Wenxuan was slightly injured. At this moment, he has a bandage on his hand and is sitting in the meeting room to settle accounts with Ye Yunfei, Yang Yishui and several Xingxiu Sea disciples.

“Mr. Han, this is the blood demon mark collected by my disciples of the Ye family!”

“This is the mark collected by my disciples of the Yang family.”

“Brother Han, this is the mark collected by all of our junior brothers.”

The three of them handed over a box each, and when they opened it, they were all filled with blood demon marks.

Han Wenxuan counted them and asked his close junior brother to record them.

“The Ye family harvested: six third-level blood demon marks, forty-eight second-level blood demon marks, and three hundred and thirteen first-level blood demon marks.

The Yang family harvested: five third-level blood demon marks, forty-two second-level blood demon marks, and first-level…

The fellow disciples of Xingxiuhai harvested: eight third-level blood demon marks…”

Han Wenxuan said again: “Thank you for your help this time! I will pay the Xuanjing for the marks as soon as possible after returning to Zhuxue City!”

Ye Yunfei smiled and said: “Mr. Han, there is no rush for this matter!”

“Yes, Mr. Han will give it to you when you have it.” Yang Yishui also said.

Several junior brothers on the side echoed: “Brother, don’t worry about these.”

Han Wenxuan: “How can this be? Everyone is here to help me. How can I treat you badly?”

The atmosphere among the people was very harmonious.

However, Han Wenxuan knew that if he really dared to default on the black crystals, the Yang family and the Ye family would definitely slack off during the next hunt. The group of junior brothers who followed him would most likely run away, not to mention asking him for wages.

They are essentially cooperating with each other, so the Blood Demon Mark is not handed over for free, and they have to pay to buy it.

The Yang family and the Ye family both need the Han father and son, so their marks can be lowered.

Although the disciples of Xingxiu Sea have a good relationship with Han Wenxuan, they follow you because they think that you can lead everyone to eat meat happily.

If you really let everyone eat bran and vegetables, people’s hearts will soon be scattered.

So, Han Wenxuan not only has to pay for the black crystals for these fellow disciples’ marks, but also has to buy them at a price at least 20% higher than the exchange price in Zhuxie City.