C15 Sanguinarum

"I looked at your body, didn't I do it unintentionally? It's forgivable. " Lin Yuan tried to persuade Mu Yiyi to kill him again.

Although Mu Yiyi's face was calm, her heart was tangled up. She did not know what to do, and only said it with a strong tone.

"You did not do it on purpose. However, you … you still … you took that thing … so, you must die."

Lin Yuan was stunned, and inwardly cursed himself for being too careless. It was just that, after holding it in for a long time, he suddenly released it, and that kind of refreshing feeling simply couldn't be described with words, so it was normal that he forgot about it for a moment.

Lin Yuan didn't know how to explain, so he started a joke. Since Mu Yiyi didn't forgive herself, then there was no need for him to explain anymore.

"Since this matter concerns your reputation, although it is not all my responsibility, I still cannot escape the blame. However, I also do not want to die, I have a plan that is both perfect and perfect, do you want to accept it?"

Hearing this, Mu Yiyi's eyes immediately lit up. After getting along with him for a short period of time, she actually did not want to kill Lin Yuan at all. Tell me about it? "

"The method is very simple, as long as you marry me." Lin Yuan said slowly with a chuckle.

Mu Yiyi was stunned at first when she heard it, but then her beautiful face suddenly flushed, and she turned her head and said, "You wish."

"Why?" Lin Yuan asked.

"You're too ugly." Mu Yiyi replied.

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Like this, the two slowly fell asleep as they chatted. When they woke up, the sky was already bright.

After resting for an entire night, Lin Yuan's physical strength and spirit energy had all returned to their peak level. At this time, he removed the Archaeopterygium blocking the entrance of the cave, looked at Mu Yiyi who was still meditating and meditating, and closed the cave entrance before turning around and leaving.

After Lin Yuan left, Mu Yiyi slowly opened her eyes. A complicated expression flashed across her pair of beautiful eyes.

After Lin Yuan exited the cave, he went back and forth in the mountain range. He had used up most of the storage bag s' medicinal herbs, especially the ones used to refine them.

Fortunately, Lin Yuan had already memorized all the herb collecting locations he had been to, so it wouldn't take much effort for him to gather them again.

After staying in the mountain range for another three days, Lin Yuan's storage bag were once again filled to the brim. After finding a relatively safe place, he began to refine medicine once more.

Compared to his first time refining medicine, he was much more skilled this time. However, the consumption of Mental Energy was too great. Just refining ten cauldrons was already extremely tiring. It seemed that this alchemist was not someone one could not be.

Actually, Lin Yuan didn't know how harsh the conditions to become an Alchemist were. First, one had to possess a strong mental strength and control, and then, one had to have an innate talent and a large amount of luck.

Lin Yuan's mental strength was originally not very strong, but ever since he had obtained the photographic thunder path resolution, the purple lightning within his body not only strengthened his meridians, but also strengthened his mental strength.

As for talent and such, they were no longer important to him because with the help of the Great Ceremony of the Medicine God, as long as he was not a trash, he could at least become a third tier alchemist.

In these two days, Lin Yuan had been refining pills, all the way until he had used up all the herbs in the storage bag. Although he did not succeed as many times as many times as he failed, he still managed to refine five chemical pellet s, three composite pellets, and one yin and yang fusion pellet.

Unknowingly, they had already been separated from Qing Er and Xiao Yu for half a month. Were they bullied? That strict teacher didn't treat them well?

"Looks like I should make a trip to the Thousand Lightning Sect Branch. Otherwise, Qing Er and Xiao Yu would definitely blame me." Lin Yuan muttered to himself, and then he started to walk out of the mountain range.

The mountain range was very big, and because Lin Yuan had deviated from his original route, he could only carefully travel through the forest, afraid of encountering extremely ferocious beasts. After all, this was still the inside of the mountain range.

"Hmm? There's the smell of blood? " After Lin Yuan walked for a few hours, he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood not far away.

Lin Yuan's expression shook, he immediately became alert and took out a Spirit Grade Long Sword from the storage bag. At the same time, the spiritual energy in his body also started to circulate at a fast speed.

After walking a few kilometers, Lin Yuan discovered that there seemed to be a man covered in blood lying in the shrubbery in front of him. He immediately walked over, and when he saw the man's face, he was shocked, it was actually the herb collecting team.

Lin Yuan slowly helped him up, and after channeling a bit of spirit energy into him, he slowly woke up. However, his injuries were too severe, so he was afraid that he would not live much longer.

After the person woke up, he looked at Lin Yuan in front of him and said with a quivering voice: "It's you! Run ~ ~ Master Cultivator wants ~ ~ ~ to use us as sacrifices to the demon beasts."

"What sacrificial demon beast?" Where is he? " Lin Yuan immediately asked.

"They — they — are all — five — miles to the north — running — fast —" After the man finished speaking, he tilted his head to the side and breathed his last.

Lin Yuan frowned, he looked to the north, and after lowering his head to think for a moment, he quickly flew to the north.

At this time, five miles to the north, on the edge of a cliff, were green grass and hundreds of strange flowers and fruits of different colors. A light breeze blew over, filling the air with the fragrance of flowers.

However, although the scenery was beautiful, it also hid killing intent. At the edge of the cliff, there was a bright flower. The flower was extremely huge and it was as big as a house.

Surrounding the flower were thorny thorns, and at the center of the flower lay more than ten bloodied corpses.

Zhen Yang coldly looked at the flower that was not far away, his eyes were filled with greed and craziness. Qian He, who was at the side, also carried a cold smile, and behind her, were the few people in the herb collecting team who were tied up.

"Master, we have already thrown over fifty corpses, why is there still no movement from the sanguinarum, could it be that we used the wrong method?"

Qian He looked at Zhen Yang who was beside her with an enchanting face, her well-developed body could not help but lean towards him, and a pair of pure white arms naturally wrapped around his arms.

Towards Qian He's actions, Zhen Yang couldn't help but frown. He had long tired of this woman, and since normal mortal women would be better off than female cultivators, he coldly shook her off.

"The method mentioned in the book is this. sanguinarum likes blood and corpses, so as long as there is a corpse to eat, it can produce very precious flower blood."

"One must know that this flower blood is an extremely valuable medicinal herb. Even a single drop can be exchanged for over a thousand High-grade Spirit Stone. It was not easy for me to find one here, so I absolutely cannot let it go."

Qian He saw that Zhen Yang was being cold to her, but he could only be angry and did not dare to say anything, and had to smile apologetically at all times. Although she hated that, but there was no other way, if he could not get close to him, then his clan would become a laughingstock.

After all, their Qian Family treated this Zhen Yang as their ancestor's consecrate, and even gave him to him to play with. If this guy left after patting his butt, then they would be at a huge disadvantage.

"I think this sanguinarum needs a living person, why not throw one in." Qian He looked at the few remaining herb pickers and slowly spoke.

Hearing that, Zhen Yang's heart moved, he could think of a way, since the dead had no effect, he would throw them into the living room, and walk towards one of the muscular man.

"F * ck, your elder is f * cking unlucky. I thought it would be very convenient to follow a cultivator to harvest herbs, but I didn't expect to lose my life here. I'm really unreconciled."

Hu Jiang looked at Zhen Yang who was walking towards him, and immediately scolded him, but there was no fear in his eyes.

"Hmph. You brat, you are quite unyielding. You are not afraid of death. That's rare. However, in our hearts, why would we care about the life and death of an ant?"

After Zhen Yang finished speaking, he extended his hand out to grab Hu Jiang, his expression full of coldness.

But before his hand could touch Hu Jiang, it was caught by another powerful palm.

Zhen Yang was startled, then raised his head to look, only to see that without him realizing, there was actually a young man in front of him.

Lin Yuan looked at Zhen Yang indifferently, a cold killing intent flashed past his eyes. He never thought that this guy would actually kill the entire herb collecting team, for a single herb, that would be more than a hundred people.

Zhen Yang frowned, after a moment, he seemed to recognize Lin Yuan, but he then realised, that this youth was also a Third Level of Qi Condensation cultivator.

"Damn, Brother Lin, why did you come back?" Run, this guy wants to kill our flower sacrifice, run! " Hu Jiang anxiously shouted when he saw that Lin Yuan had appeared in front of him.

Lin Yuan felt quite touched in his heart. This careless Hu Jiang was already about to be killed, yet he still had to escape.

"Big Brother Hu Jiang, I came to save you." Lin Yuan said indifferently, his tone filled with confidence.

When Hu Jiang heard Lin Yuan's words, he became even more anxious: "Brother Lin, are you not stupid? This bastard is a cultivator, even if our martial arts are powerful, we will still not be his match in one move."

"I, Hu Jiang, have never lived such a lowly life, from the age of three to the age of five, with no mother, and all these years, I have been living a life filled with blood, my heart having long been prepared to die. You are still young, you must not die here, quickly run."

Zhen Yang's ice-cold gaze had long locked onto Lin Yuan, and upon hearing that Hu Jiang even wanted him to escape, he couldn't help but open his mouth and ask coldly: "Run? Do you think he can escape? "Young people are indeed arrogant. Only a brat like you would dare to commit such a suicidal act."

Lin Yuan laughed, and the right hand that was grabbing onto Zhen Yang's wrist couldn't help but start to increase its strength, and at the same time, said with a calm tone. I don't think so. You and I are both at Third Level of Qi Condensation.