The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

Thinking of this, Mu Sheng sighed, looked at Zhao San and smiled.

"The Sacred Blood Cult is cautious. However, this method of increasing the power of qi and blood has some solutions, but... it is not a long-term solution. The withering of the blood is a sign of the death of the Dao. This thing cannot be reversed. I can What I did was to stimulate the last energy and blood, so that the people with withered energy and blood would be able to persevere for another ten or twenty years."

This method is similar to that of the Song family.

It's just that the two people's states are different. The usage of the Holy Blood Cult is to cultivate qi and blood, which is to use qi and blood to condense their cultivation. It can be said that their overdraft of qi and blood is more serious.

In comparison, it is more than what the ancestors of the Song family thought.

"Oh I see……"

Zhao San sighed when he heard this.

"There is no way around this. My alchemy is limited. Even if I am extraordinary, if I want to change my qi and blood, I will not be able to change my qi and blood unless the alchemy sage goes out in person. However, I think the hope is very slim."

Mu Sheng's words are telling Zhao San that this matter is very difficult to do, even if his teacher is old, he can still do it.

This withering of qi and blood means that the Dao's life is dead. Many masters die from it, and it is not because of pills and manpower that it can be reversed.

"However, I want to know first, what reward do you want."

"Senior, although you pretend to be very similar, I know that your blood is more exhausted than I imagined. The seal here is the best proof. Use the seal to condense blood on the outside and seal your blood on the inside. Breath, not to be discovered by outsiders."

"Little friend, this matter... Let me think about it, okay?"

I also said this sentence to the ancestor of the Song family.

The old man sneered again and again.

After saying this, Zhao San took Mu Sheng and left directly. Before leaving, he arranged a place for Chen Yulan and Chen Bin.

"It's... Patriarch!"

But taking the medicine of Mushen is different, returning to the peak, returning to the light, but after 20 years, there is no cure.

After Mu Sheng said this, he looked at the old man and said calmly.

The old man smiled, and with a wave of his hand, a chair appeared and landed in front of Mu Sheng.

He sighed, hesitant in his heart, and bewildered in his eyes.

"The first one is very simple. I want you and Chen Bin, the son of the Chen family who came here, to join the Sacred Blood Sect. The Sacred Blood Sect can take care of the Chen family."

The old man smiled and looked at Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng was shocked, a little surprised, this Holy Blood Cult technique is too domineering, overdrawing the power of the blood, although it can obtain super combat power, but this life...

"How much can the pill in your mouth increase?"

Mu Sheng did this to repay the jade pendant.

"Breakthrough? Hehe... It's not easy to say, let alone 20 years, even 50 years, I don't have the confidence. My blood is only for adobe..."

The old man looked at Mu Sheng and said directly.

If it can really be reversed, wouldn't there be no dead people in this world?
Zhao San sighed, feeling a little reconciled in his heart. This matter made him very worried, and he really didn't know what to do.

"Hehe...you have some skills, it doesn't seem like you're putting on airs."

Mu Sheng looked at the old man and sighed.

Hearing this, the old man didn't care at all, "It's too easy to be a mere Chen family, this is good, I will ask Zhao San to take him as a disciple, with him, the Chen family will not fall down for a hundred years."

Here, there is a strange force that seals this place. This scene made Mu Sheng frown!
"The blood power of the ancestor of the Holy Blood Sect is already like this. Can you only rely on formations to gather blood?"

Mu Sheng glanced at the old man, does this guy want to show him off?
Or, what do you mean?
However, in Mu Sheng's eyes, it was too childish.

"The second request, come and listen to me."

After the old man finished speaking, he immediately held back his breath. He didn't answer Mu Sheng's words, but it was more proof than the answer.

"I want two rewards." Mu Sheng said directly.

"Second, I want inner alchemy, [-]%!"

If he didn't take this elixir, although he was short of qi and blood, he could still persist for decades, definitely more than 20 years, but he didn't dare to use too much cultivation.

"Up to 20 years, once 20 years pass, if you fail to break through, you will die, and no one can save you!"

"Ancestor..."

"I don't have any thoughts, and I don't have any purpose. If the senior can trust me, then believe it. If you can't trust me, it's okay. The big deal is, I just leave here."

"It's okay, let him come."

However, at this moment, a weak voice sounded in the room.

"Oh? Two, but the lion opened its mouth wide. You can talk about it." The old man laughed.

After Mu Sheng walked in, he immediately felt a strong evil spirit!

"There are also countless demon pills, which you use to stimulate your cultivation. Now your cultivation is greatly reduced, and if you use it easily, it will aggravate your blood exhaustion. That's why you have the current scene, right?"

Hearing this, the old man frowned, "This is not a small sum, your appetite is not small!"

"Senior... your overdraft is a bit powerful..."

After Mu Sheng finished speaking, the old man's expression darkened immediately, he snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, powerful immortal power erupted, very extraordinary!
Moreover, the power of that qi and blood is even more unbearable to look directly at!
"You said I was overdrawn? Really?"

The weak voice was very firm, making Zhao San's eyes full of worry, but there was nothing he could do.

Zhao San took Mu Sheng for a long distance, and finally came to a huge mountain peak.

The appearance of this voice made Mu Sheng stunned for a moment, but Zhao San was shocked.

"Zhao San, bring Mr. Mu to find me."

Mu Sheng didn't talk nonsense, sitting here, looking at the old man, frowned.

Mu Sheng smiled, "Senior, I haven't finished yet, I want to kill those sea monsters is very simple, I can guarantee that your Holy Blood Sect will remove my [-]%, and it will not be a little bit less than in previous years, or even more. Quite a few!"

To be precise, it is the demon pill!
This place is densely packed with demon pills, and among them, an old man sat cross-legged, his blood was withered, but his breath was extraordinary and his eyes were bright.

"Hehe, Mr. Mu, please sit down."

At this time, the old man asked anxiously.

After Mu Sheng's words fell, the old man's expression suddenly became moved.

"Do you have a solution? Can you attract those countless monsters?"

Mu Sheng nodded, "It's not difficult!"

In the battle with the ancient master's lineage, Mu Sheng had a way to attract strange beasts, although one was on land and the other was in the sea.

But they are all strange beasts, and his elixir is absolutely effective!