Chapter 49

"But according to the old man, there are only twenty true disciples, so it's much more difficult to become true disciples than to become inner disciples." Yuwentian murmured.

After becoming an inner disciple, when Yuwen Tianzheng was about to move from the outer gate to the inner gate, he suddenly heard that Qingshan, who joined the blood demon sect with him, was severely taught a lesson, and one hand was broken.

Yuwentian found Qingshan and asked, "what's going on?"

Castle Peak is lying in bed now, his breath is listless, and his right arm has become empty.

"Yuwentian." When he opened his eyes, Castle Peak felt more comforted. He didn't expect that Yu Wentian would come to see him in this case.

"Yuwentian, forget it. You'd better leave it alone and treat me as unlucky." Castle Peak sighed, his face full of lonely color. When he came to the blood devil sect, he understood the cruelty of competition in the blood devil sect, and the law of the jungle was displayed incisively and vividly in this place.

Yuwentian could probably guess what Qingshan was thinking at the moment and said, "since we joined the blood demon sect together, it's fate. If you can trust me, tell the truth."

With that, Yu Wentian's body shook slightly, emitting a congenital breath.

"You." A shocked look appeared in Castle Peak's pupils, and his face was full of incredible: "you have reached the congenital state."

"Yes, and I have become an inner disciple. Now you can tell me the situation with confidence." Yu Wentian said.

After a little hesitation, Castle Peak finally said, "in fact, there's nothing big. I accidentally offended Qian Ming, an eight fold external disciple the day after tomorrow. Then I was a little tough, and he abandoned my arm."

"Qian Ming, just a small external disciple, dare to be so rampant." Yu Wentian sneered with disdain: "don't worry, I'll avenge you now."

"Thank you." Castle Peak didn't know what to say, so he could only spit out these two words heavily.

Yu Wentian waved his hand casually, so he went to the outside door and found the place where Qian Ming lived.

Thanks to Yu Wentian, who is now an inner disciple, many people are willing to help if they want to inquire about an outer disciple.

"Are you Qian Ming?" Glancing at the big guy with red hair in front of him, Yu Wentian asked faintly.

"Who are you?" Seeing yuwentian's provocative look, Qian Ming also knew that the comer was not good, but he didn't see yuwentian's cultivation for the time being, so he asked slightly cautiously.

"Don't care who I am, I'll ask you, did you waste an arm of Castle Peak?" Yu Wentian's voice became very cold.

The movement here naturally attracted the attention of the surrounding external disciples.

"Who is this? I dare to ask Qian Ming for trouble. Qian Ming is powerful among the external disciples and has eight cultivation accomplishments the day after tomorrow."

"I don't know. There's a good play anyway."

Hearing Yu Wentian's words, Qian Ming raised his eyebrows and said, "so you've found the yard for the scum of green mountain."

Qian Ming feels that he has a bottom in his heart. It must be a waste to mix with people with the cultivation level of Castle Peak.

He then said wildly, "I abandoned it, how about it?"

"How's it going? It's crazy."

Yuwentian sneered, and they didn't see what yuwentian did. Qian Ming screamed, and the whole man shot out like a shell and hit the wall heavily, and the wall was dented.

In fact, Yu Wentian's move was so fast that the external disciples didn't notice it at all.

"You." Qian Ming covered his chest with one hand and got up in a panic. He looked at Yu Wentian with frightened eyes and shouted in horror: "how can you have such strength!"

Other external disciples who were watching also reacted and looked at Yu Wentian with shocked eyes.

"It's impossible to be an external disciple with such strength. Is Yu Wentian an internal disciple?" The external disciple of the blood demon sect guessed.

Yuwentian walked towards Qian Ming with a cruel smile around his mouth. The cold smile made people shudder, and even the arrogant Qian Ming was afraid.

He trembled and said, "yuwentian, don't come here. I'll tell you that my eldest brother Qian Kun is an inner disciple. If you dare to touch me, you'll be finished."

"Qian Kun? Inner disciple?" Yuwentian disdained and said, "it's terrible!"

"It's good to know that you're afraid. Get over here and apologize to me, otherwise you'll look good." Qian Ming thought Yuwen was naive and afraid, so he regained his arrogant nature again.

"Fuck you, even if your eldest brother is the king of heaven, I'm useless!"

Yu Wentian suddenly burst up and disappeared in place with a "Shua". When he reappeared, he had come to Qian Ming's body and kicked him hard in the chest. His strong foot directly tore each other's sternum.

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out of Qian Ming's throat. He looked at Yu Wentian with bitter eyes. His face was pale and his body kept twitching.

"Still dare to stare at me." Yuwen Tianyun's blood magic formula was photographed with one palm, and a blood red palm print was suddenly printed on Qian Ming's chest.

In an instant, Qian Ming melted into a few drops of blood. Yu Wentian smiled cruelly and rowed with one hand. All the drops of blood were absorbed by him.

"Rubbish, what if your eldest brother is Qian Kun? I'll kill you anyway." Yu Wentian sneered with disdain.

Yu Wentian shocked everyone around him with such cruel means.

After Qian Ming was solved, Yu Wentian was too lazy to stay. He moved to the residence of the inner disciples of the blood demon sect.

The residence of the inner disciple is nothing special, that is, it has changed from a room to a yard. There is no servant in the yard, which is much worse than his treatment in heaven sect.

Shaking his head, Yu Wentian came directly to the closed room.

"System, I have to spend 3000 villains to accelerate the understanding of the third and fourth layers of blood magic formula." Yu Wentian said.

"Ding! 3000 villains are consumed, and the host's accelerated cultivation is turned on."

Three days passed in a flash. Under the accelerated cultivation mode of 3000 villains, Yu Wentian quickly understood the third and fourth layers of blood magic formula.

Of course, this is also related to yuwentian's spiritual power of Zifu bachongtian.

"Villain value is really a good thing. It's as simple to understand the skill as eating and drinking water." Yuwen Tianxin thought.

Qian Kun, an internal disciple of the blood devil sect, was furious when he learned that his brother had been melted into blood droplets by Yu Wentian.

"Yuwentian, labor and capital want you to pay with blood!" Qian Kun said gnashing his teeth.

Of course, Qian Kun is not a reckless person. He first inquired about the origin of Yu Wentian. After knowing that the other party has just been promoted to an inner disciple and has only congenital one cultivation, Qian Kun showed a ferocious smile: "labor and capital have just broken through the congenital four, and it's not easy to deal with a small congenital one."

Without any hesitation, Qian Kun directly found Yu Wentian's residence.

"Yuwentian, you dare to kill my brother. Die!" Seeing Yu Wentian, Qian Kun came up to kill Yu Wentian without saying a word.

"Are you Qian Kun?" Yu Wentian glanced at the tall guy in front of him and said calmly.

"Hum! Dare to pretend in front of me." Qian Kun disdained and said, "you are not a newcomer who has just been promoted to an inner disciple. You dare to pretend to be more than a disciple. You are looking for death!"

"Yes, you look confident. I think you have confidence to deal with me. Let's do it." Yu Wentian hugged his hands and said faintly.

"Labor and capital will knock off your teeth later. Let's see how you put it on!"

Qian Kun burst and shouted, "blood devil big hand!"

Without leaving his hand, he directly urged the blood magic formula. The majestic magic changed into a big hand to block out the sun in mid air in an instant, fanned the air, fell from the sky, and slapped down at yuwentian with unparalleled power.

"Hehe, the momentum is quite good, but it's just a show off in front of me." Yu Wentian smiled faintly and patted it with a simple palm upward.

Bang!

The blood devil's big hand was broken and disappeared in an instant.

"What?" Seeing this, Qian Kun widened his eyes and looked at Yu Wentian in shock: "you are not born heavy."

"You care about me." Yuwentian doesn't care about Tao.

"Who on earth are you? I investigated you. When you just joined the blood demon sect, you only had triple accomplishments the day after tomorrow. You were promoted to an inner disciple in just a few days, and your accomplishments were obviously higher." Qian Kun said loudly as if he had found something wonderful secret: "what's the purpose of sneaking into our blood demon sect?"

"Ha ha!" Yu Wentian laughed: "you are so stupid. If I were you, I would have reported to my superior instead of talking nonsense in front of me."

"Hey, hey, but you don't have this chance."

Yuwentian's face suddenly became cold and incomparable: "I'll show you what is blood devil's big hand!"

Boom!

Hearing only a loud noise, Qian Kun found that there was a huge blood red hand covering the sky on his head. The palm was so terrible that he couldn't stand straight.

"Ah!"

An overwhelming pressure fell on Qian Kun, and in an instant he became a blood mist.

"Absorb!"

Yu Wentian opened his mouth gently, and all the blood was absorbed by him into the Dantian. The blood magic formula worked and refined all the blood in the blink of an eye.

"Rubbish, just a little blood is not enough for me to plug my teeth." Yuwentian absorbed Qian Kun's blood without any feeling.