MTL - Demon Sect Cultivation: I Can Disable Debuffs-Chapter 56 Promotion

Not long after, the door of the main hall slowly opened.

Zhang Chen took a deep breath and walked into the hall with a trace of nervousness.

On the blood jade chair at the top, sat the suzerain of the Blood God Sect.

Middle-aged, wearing a blood-colored robe, exuding an indescribable imposing manner, the blood light is bright, a little glaring, and it is difficult to look directly at it.

This was the first time Zhang Chen saw the Sovereign, so he didn't dare to look more, so he quickly lowered his head.

And on the left and right below, sat the six elders of the Blood God Sect.

Among them were Elder Blood River, Elder Withered Blood, and Elder Black Blood that Zhang Chen had met.

Although I have never seen the other three, I have heard of them. They are Elder Blood Flame, Elder Polluted Blood, and Elder Blood Cold.

Under the gaze of the seven people, Zhang Chen was under tremendous pressure, as if he was being crushed by a mountain.

He didn't notice that Elder Xuehe looked at him with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Zhang Chen came to the center and saluted respectfully: "Disciple Zhang Chen, pay homage to the suzerain and all the elders."

The Blood God Sect Master looked at Zhang Chen for a moment, and said with satisfaction: "Our Blood God Sect is really full of talents, and another one has successfully established a foundation."

"Take out your ID card."

"Yes." Zhang Chen respectfully took out his ID card.

The Blood God Sect Master made a move, and the identity card flew into his hand. When he probed his spiritual sense, he was slightly surprised: "You have broken through the foundation-building stage after 12 years in the sect?"

The situation in the Blood God Sect usually builds a foundation within twenty to thirty years, and the speed of twelve years is very rare.

At this time, an elder Zhang Chen had never met spoke up, with a cold tone: "I'm afraid they are using this sect mission to hunt down fellow sects and devour their essence and blood!"

Elder Heixue showed a malicious smile: "If that's the case, let's divide up his essence and blood."

To them, these disciples were their pigs, and Zhang Chen was equivalent to killing their pigs and eating their food.

Zhang Chen's heart sank. He didn't hunt and kill his fellow disciples, but was forced to fight back, but he did kill his fellow disciples.

The Sect Master of the Blood God remained expressionless, and asked in a deep voice, "Zhang Chen, do you have anything to say?"

"The disciple didn't hunt down the fellow sect, the fellow disciple of the sect mission this time, the disciple returned early, and the mortals who came back with him can testify that they never left during this period.

The reason why the disciple's cultivation has improved so quickly is because the disciple is a top-level spiritual root, he can practice the demon blood quickly, and his will is strong, so he can swallow more demon blood.

Coupled with the respect of senior brother Li Mumin, his personal disciple, and the gift of a lot of blood, he was able to successfully build the foundation within twelve years. "

Zhang Chen was a low-level spiritual root before, and it took nine years to barely cultivate the fifth level of Qi.

The Blood God Sect doesn't detect the level of spiritual roots, and other people don't know his spiritual roots, so he can use the top spiritual roots as an excuse.

If it is a top-level spiritual root, then coupled with tenacity of will, and being highly valued by his own disciples, he has donated a lot of blood.

Adding up the three conditions, it is not unacceptable to build the foundation in twelve years.

The Divine Sense of the Blood God Sovereign swept over Zhang Chen and nodded: "Yes, it is indeed a top spiritual root. I still have the impression of the name Li Mumin. It seems that he was promoted two years ago."

Although after condensing the blood body, the body is made of blood, but the structure is the same as before.

It turned out to be a top-level spiritual root, but now the blood body is also a top-level spiritual root.

However, for the Blood God Sect, aptitude is not very important, as long as there is enough essence and blood, a pig can reach the ninth level of Qi training.

But the side effects of the blood and nerves are clear, and the later the willpower becomes more important.

Both are strong, and that is commendable.

The suzerain continued: "From this point of view, there should be no problem, elders, what do you think?"

"The suzerain said there is no problem, of course there is no problem." Elder Xuehe was the first to express his opinion.

"No problem." The other elders echoed.

"In this way, I will grant my disciple Zhang Chen the status of being a direct descendant, and bestow the spells "Blood Escape" and "Blood Curse"!"

With that said, the Blood God Sovereign waved his hand, and the personal clothes, identity card, and two jade slips landed in front of Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen took it with both hands: "Thank you suzerain for the reward!"

The Blood God Sect Master nodded: "The Blood God Sect needs such talents, and they will work hard in training in the future."

"The disciples must live up to the teachings of the patriarch, cultivated by the sect, and work hard to practice." Zhang Chen saluted again.

"After becoming a direct disciple, there will be an elder as your master who will guide you personally. This is also the true meaning of direct discipleship. According to the sect's rules, you will be worshiped under the sect of Elder Xueyan."

"The third person from your left hand is Elder Xueyan." The blood **** lord raised his hand to signal.

Hearing this, Zhang Chen looked at Elder Xueyan.

This was an elder who had never seen him before, and his whole body exuded a billowing heat wave, giving Zhang Chen a feeling that his blood was about to evaporate.

Just as Zhang Chen was about to salute, Elder Xuehe suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

Sect Master Blood God frowned: "Elder Blood River, what do you mean?"

Elder Xuehe stood up and said, "Sect Master, I want to exchange two disciples with Elder Xueyan in exchange for this disciple."

In fact, the number of disciples has been allocated.

The disciples in the qi training period are pigs raised by the sect, and the disciples in the foundation building period are not pigs.

Before the pigs are slaughtered, the elders who are pig farmers have already allocated the pigs in the order of slaughter.

For example, this time the disciple belongs to Elder Xueyan~www.novelbuddy.com~ The next time it belongs to Elder Bloodcold, and the next time it belongs to the Suzerain, the cycle continues.

This is also the reason why Elder Xueleng proposed to divide the essence and blood before, because Zhang Chen's blood does not belong to him.

Moreover, some problems can also be seen from the side effects of "Blood God Body".

Of course, there are also some pigs that are extraordinarily ferocious, killing the pig raisers and replacing them.

There are also some pigs whose growth rate is unexpected, which makes pig farmers helpless.

With a huge base, anything is possible.

Moreover, who can be sure that these elders are not fatter pigs?

Zhang Chen just jumped out of one fence and entered a bigger fence.

The Sect Master of the Blood God looked at Elder Xueyan: "Elder Xueyan, do you agree?"

Elder Xueyan looked at Zhang Chen carefully, as if assessing the price of this pig: "If you are willing to exchange three places, I will give it to you."

Elder Xuehe showed a tangled face, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Okay."

"I didn't expect you to be so optimistic about this kid." Elder Xueyan was a little surprised.

"This disciple's top-level spiritual root and tenacious will are worthy of my cultivation." Elder Xuehe explained.

The Sect Master of the Blood God announced indifferently: "Since Elder Xueyan agrees, this disciple belongs to Elder Xuehe."

From the beginning to the end, no one asked Zhang Chen's wishes.

Zhang Chen felt like a commodity being bargained for.

"Zhang Chen, let's pay homage to the teacher." Elder Xuehe said with a smile.

Zhang Chen suppressed the emotions in his heart, and respectfully saluted Elder Xuehe: "Disciple Zhang Chen, pay homage to Master."

"Okay, I have a magic weapon here, let it be your apprenticeship gift." Elder Xuehe threw a small ball.