Chapter 90: frame

Looking at the huge blood spirit, Ye Feng's eyes shone brightly and walked around the blood spirit twice to see how to take it out.
If you just carry it out like this, they will definitely find out by then. With his current strength, it is estimated that he can only be killed by people. If he doesn't take it away, Ye Feng's purpose of coming in is completely meaningless. This time the purpose of coming is the blood spirit. .
After mobilizing his spiritual mind, Ye Feng tried to put the blood spirit into the storage ring, but after mobilizing it several times, the blood spirit was still placed in the same place, and it didn't even move.
"What a weird blood spirit, it can't be put into the storage ring." Ye Feng muttered while looking at the blood spirit.
"Hey, why didn't I think of trying to put it in the Nine Prison Devil Cauldron." Ye Feng suddenly flashed a bright light.
For a long time, Ye Feng used the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron to absorb everything, and finally turned it into a useful resource for him to store. However, he never thought about the huge space inside the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron, whether it could be used as a storage space.
Do what you want, immediately release the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron, and a strong suction force appears. All the things that were abandoned by Ye Feng are sucked in. The spiritual grass turns into spiritual energy, and the strange stone and metal things are actually lost. Decomposed, a metal-like substance entered Ye Feng's body.
The sudden change caused Ye Feng's mind to be shocked. Could the Nine Hell Demon Cauldron refine everything?
Ye Feng seemed to have discovered the new world. After these metal substances entered the body, Ye Feng felt that his physical strength was increasing crazily, and he actually increased the power of a flying dragon.
"Well, good, great, with this nine-prison magic cauldron, why worry that my strength cannot be improved quickly." Ye Feng showed an excited smile.
Those materials that could not be absorbed were all sucked into the Nine Hells Demon Cauldron by Ye Feng. No matter it was any substance, Ye Feng’s physical body seemed to be able to absorb it. This is the special feature of the celestial body, which can accommodate all kinds of energy and The more you have, the stronger your future strength.
The first change of the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons implies the change of stars, and its meaning is very simple, it is to lay the foundation, let Ye Feng's body become the body of stars, and have the opportunity to find the realm behind in the future.
If a person's physical body is not strong enough, even with god-level techniques and immortal-level martial arts, it is still difficult to grow into a strong person.
The flesh is just a container, and how many things a container can hold depends not on what it is, but the size and strength of the container.
If a huge skin can hold a thousand tons of water, it’s big enough, but if you fill it with boulders or iron blocks, it will be smashed by the boulders if the skin is not full. This is very appropriate, for example, Ye Feng Not only must the physical body be strong, but also the physical capacity must be continuously expanded.
The astral body is an example. It can contain all things, use the power of the stars to forge the body, and now it has absorbed the metal power, which can just be integrated into the body, allowing his physical body to rise at a rapid speed.
It was swallowed all around, and only the last blood spirit remained in the entire basement. Ye Feng fixed his eyes on the blood spirit and took a deep breath to see if the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron could swallow it in. Store it first, and wait to find it. A book of refining techniques can create your own spiritual weapon.
"Suck me!"
With a soft roar, a black hole appeared on his chest again, and a strong suction appeared. The blood spirit on the ground seemed to move. Ye Feng's eyes were joyful, increasing the suction.
The spirit the size of the water tank slowly rose, and finally entered the dark hole, and the surroundings returned to calm again.
Looking at the blood spirit floating in the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron, Ye Feng's eyes showed ecstasy. It is no longer suitable to stay here. After fighting outside for so long, it is estimated that the winner has already been decided, and Ye Feng must leave here as soon as possible.
After a few shuttles, Ye Feng's body appeared outside the palace and swept away from the city. The shadow step was performed to the extreme, but in front of the master, Ye Feng's speed was not fast enough. It seems that he is also looking for a more advanced martial art. Practiced.
Before Ye Feng left the small town, he heard that there was still a big battle outside. It seemed that the fight was very fierce. There were bursts of crashing sound, and Ye Feng shrank his neck and quietly left from the other side of the small town.
"Don't deceive people too much, do you really think that Merck can't help you."
Merck let out a roar. Although he is two levels higher than the eight disciples, all eight of them are the pride of heaven, and they all have the ability to leapfrog challenges. In addition, Ding Buhui also has a half magic weapon. Ke actually fell into a passive state.
"Hurry up and hand in the bleeding spirit, we will spare you not to die!" Fang Hanzhuo of Wenxing Academy said angrily this time.
"The blood spirit has been sent out by me. If you want, just pass my level first." Merck's strength suddenly increased, and four or five identical Merck appeared on the court. This is the blood demon projection. , The talent skills of the demons.
The eight people were shocked. This Gorefiend projection was very difficult to deal with. Although its clone strength was lower than the real body, there were six or seven more people out of thin air, making these eight people still feel a headache.
Six and seven shadows attacked at the same time, and the eight immediately fell into a bitter battle. If it were not for Ding Buhui's Guang Leyin to suppress several clones, it is estimated that these disciples would be killed by Merck soon.
"Boom boom..."
With a series of crashing sounds, eight people were knocked out at the same time, and some even showed blood on the corners of their mouths and suffered some injuries.
After repelling the eight people, Merck did not take advantage of the victory and pursued them. Instead, he joined the clones together and entered the city. They no longer love to fight. To Merck, killing them will not do any good, only bad. Once the Heavenly Spirit Academy knows, It is estimated that this will be swept over here, even if he leaves, he will vent his anger on other blood demons.
Seeing Merck entering the city, the eight people glanced at each other, and finally looked at Ding Buhui. Among the eight, Ding Buhui was the strongest. This time he invited everyone to search for blood spirits. It took a long time. It took time to find it from a deep gorge in the blood demon battlefield, and almost lost his life. In the end, Merck stood by the rabbit and snatched the blood spirit.
"Senior Brother Ding, what shall we do now? Have we given up the blood spirit?" Wang Anguo of Luohantang asked.
"We can't just leave it alone. Our strength is not Merck's opponent. I have already sent a message to the core disciples. It is estimated that a few core disciples will arrive soon and they will be able to kill Merck." Ding Buhui's eyes exuded. Fierce light is not good at first sight.
"But once there are core disciples involved, I will definitely want to get a share of the pie at that time. If we ask for the blood spirit, what should we do." Wang Anguo continued, this question silenced everyone.
There is no cost, the core disciples will not help them. All of them know this well. If the core disciples know that there is such a large blood spirit here, it is probably not their turn to get it.
"It can only be done for the time being. I hope that the core disciple who comes here will not be so overbearing." Ding Buhui didn't have a bottom.
And just when they were about to take a break, Merck suddenly went back and returned, his body exuding a strong blood, and a naked murderous aura shot out from his body.
"Roar, you guys stole my blood spirit while I was away!"
A roar resounded and spread out several miles. Ye Feng was about a mile away from the town, but the roar could still be heard.
"The eight of you are venomous calculations, tempting me out and sending people in to steal the blood spirits. You really deserve to be a disciple of the Celestial Spirit Academy." Every word of Merck reveals a killing intent, as if from between the teeth. Popped out.
"Merck, don't talk nonsense. If we have got the blood spirit and have already left, why should we fight with you here, since you want to swallow the blood spirit alone, and the core disciple arrives for a while, I will see how you die." Ding Buhui said angrily, he was wronged by Merck.
"I want to quibble, you trash is really a shame to the Tianling Academy. You dare not be it. If it weren't for you, how could the blood spirit disappear for no reason? Not only did you steal the blood spirit, but also collected me for a hundred years. Your resources are looted, you are really good calculations." Merck's face was green, and said with a cold tone.
The eight people looked at each other and didn't expect such a thing to happen. Someone sneaked into the town while they were fighting, stole the blood spirits, and looted all of Merck's property.
"Merck, I'm telling you again, we have not stolen the blood spirits. If we want to take us, we must be upright, and we will never steal it. I think you made it up deliberately, wanting to make us give up. "Ding Buhui sneered.
"It doesn't matter whether you admit it or don't admit it, you all have to die today, and no one wants to leave." Merck was really angry, and the murderous intent surged. It seems that this time is true.
"Presumptuous, if this is the case, then we will punish the demons." Ding Buhui was too lazy to explain, still thinking that Merck had deliberately said this, the blood spirit had been lost, and the eight of them gave up.
It’s not just Ding’s regrets that don’t believe it, and the other seven people also don’t believe it. They saw this blood spirit that Merck was sent into the small town and then went out to fight. It was only a stick of incense time before and after, how could the blood spirit disappear so soon, Obviously Merck is lying.
Six or seven shadows appeared on the scene again, the projection of the Gorefiend appeared instantly, and every Gorefiend exuded an extremely strong blood, and Merck made a bold move.
This time the match was even more violent. The eight players were losing out. They were not Merck's opponents. After a dozen moves, some people were even injured. Even Jin Kui, who is known for his physical body, could not bear Merck's violent killing intent.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, all eight people were lifted out, like a kite with a broken string, falling far away.
Merck was merciless, swiftly rushing, and continued to rush over. The eight of them were not good at it, and they quickly displayed their own assassins to resist Merck's lore.
"We rewind, Merck is already crazy, let's avoid the edge for now!"
This time they somewhat believed Merck's words. It seems that the loss of the blood spirits that Merck said is estimated to be true, otherwise they would not be so desperate, but who stole the blood spirits is completely like a mystery.
A few miles away from the small town, Ye Feng saw it almost, took out a paper talisman from his arms, and after crushing it, a passage appeared in front of it. Ye Feng drilled in, another strange passage, and Ye Feng’s body appeared. In the outer mountain of Tianling College.