The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 3748: Old age and old blood

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Hearing what Meng Yuanwu said, the smile on Zhang Liwen's face became even worse.

He smiled triumphantly: "That's nature. The second treasure is called a divine object. If it weren't for my quick response, this divine object would almost disappear from me."

As soon as Zhang Liwen said this, everyone present showed curious expressions, guessing what the second thing Zhang Liwen found was, how could it disappear?

"What the **** is it? Zhang*, don't sell it, just show it to everyone." Meng Yuanwu urged.

Seeing everyone looking at him curiously, Zhang Wen's vanity has been greatly strengthened. With a wave of his palm, an adult man's jade bottle appeared in his hand.

"In order to get this thing, I paid a great price." Zhang Liwen said, a jade plate and a table appeared in his hand.

He put the jade plate on the table, and poured the contents of the jade net bottle into the jade plate.

Bright red and translucent, with a strong smell of blood coming out, what else can it be if it isn't blood?

"Isn't this blood? It's something."

Someone wondered.

Zhang Liwen smiled unpredictably and didn't explain anything.

At this moment, someone had a flash of inspiration and thought of something, "Is this the mighty blood..."

Everyone's heart is shaking, if this blood is really that powerful blood, then it is really valuable.

When the cultivation base is raised to a certain level, its own blood will also contain divine nature, containing great power and vitality, and it is not impossible to make bones and flesh flesh.

"Is this... really that mighty blood?"

A cultivator asked tremblingly, staring at the blood in the jade plate without blinking.

"Of course, I had just taken people into the cave at the time. The blood was not far from the entrance of the cave. I didn't care at the time. I didn't realize that this place might be the same place until I found the corpse in the cave. The place where Nirvana had failed, when I went back to find the blood, most of the blood was already immersed in the soil. It took me a lot of energy to collect the blood." Zhang Liwen said slightly. Said with regret.

"Then why did the blood seep into the soil after you entered the cave? Why didn't the blood dry up after the mighty man died for endless years?" someone asked.

"I have also thought about this problem. It may be that we suddenly entered the cave, causing a strange balance in the cave to be disrupted, which caused the blood to penetrate into the soil." Zhang Zhangwen explained.

Hearing this, Wang Meng's expression became strange again. He also looked at the blood in the jade plate, always feeling that it was his blood.

At that time, he clearly remembered that he was vomiting blood from the golden bones, and he hadn't vomited less. Then Zhang Liwen led people to come, just to find the blood he vomited on the ground.

The more Wang Meng thinks about it, the more he feels that the situation was like this at the time.

Facts have proved that Wang Meng's guess is not wrong. This is the real situation.

"Some mighty people will be surrounded by a power called field. In the field, it is like being in the world of the mighty oneself. It is not impossible for Zhang Liwen to say it." Yun Jingdao Chang opened his mouth and said, and he actually recognized Zhang Liwen's words.

Among the people in the audience, only Daoist Yunjing had the highest cultivation base, and he was born in a martial art such as Qianlingmen. Everyone did not doubt what Daoist Yunjing said.

"But I don't feel the slightest aura in this blood, and it looks like ordinary people's blood. It's really weird." Taoist Yun Jing said in doubt.

"Doesn't the world always say that the great path is simple, and return to the basics? It may be that the great power has been involved in good fortune, and his blood has already returned to the ordinary. That's why the blood left on the ground is like this." Someone explained solemnly.

Listening to everyone praising his blood, Wang Meng really didn't know what to say, especially when he saw Taoist Yunjing nodded seriously, he even had the urge to vomit blood.

"There are also these. Although most of the blood has penetrated into the soil, I dug out the soil."

Zhang Liwen said, a cloth bag appeared in his hand, and he carefully opened the cloth bag, revealing a pile of soil that had been stained red with blood.

Everyone looked at the things on the table with enthusiasm. These are all gods, and possessing these things might make them stronger.

"Dao Master, you can also take half of these things, even if they were given to you by my Zhang family." Zhang Liwen said respectfully.

The Daoist Yunjing showed a teachable expression, and with a big wave of his hand, he actually took away half of the soil and half of the blood in the jade plate.

He can't see the details of these things now, he plans to study these things after bringing them back to Qianlingmen in the future.

"Zhang*, this is not interesting enough for you. At the beginning, you told me that you have a share, and everyone will make a fortune together." Wuying Pavilion Master Meng Yuanwu said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Zhang Liwen was startled, and then smiled heartily: "What Zhang said to you before is naturally true, but you have also seen it. There is not much blood left by that mighty power, but it can Use a part of the essence and blood to flush the water, and then all of us drink this divine water."

On hearing that Zhang Liwen was willing to take out a portion of his blood to let everyone drink together, everyone reluctantly agreed.

With a wave of Zhang Liwen's hand, dozens of empty bowls appeared on the table, and he ordered the subordinates to fetch water and fill all the empty bowls with water. Then Zhang Liwen carefully dripped in each bowl. A drop of blood that he regarded as a treasure.

Next, Zhang Liwen began to seal the "Shen Shui" on the table. When he handed the last bowl to Su Qingxue's hands, he blinked twice and then smiled at Wang Meng: "Brother Wang, I'm sorry, the bowl is not enough, but you can't practice. It's a pity for you to drink this kind of thing, so just feel wronged."

Wang Meng wished that Zhang Liwen wouldn't give him this thing, drinking his own blood, or old blood, he couldn't do such a thing.

"Can't practice? Why?" Taoist Yunjing said.

"Because he is the source of God." Zhang Liwen said with a smile.

Dao Chang Yunjing nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said with regret: "God's source body? It's a pity, it was also a physique that was the envy of everyone back then."

"How was the scenery back then? Now it is not a waste body, and even the origin cannot be condensed." Li Lan sneered.

Zhang Liwen glanced at Wang Meng with an imperceptible sneer at the corner of his mouth, then walked back to the table.