As the name suggests, "Boiling Blood Technique" activates bloodlines in a strange way, so that it has super vitality, speed, power and other synchronous improvement in a short period of time. There are several similar secret techniques in the world of cultivation.

It was originally a good thing for "blood mosquitoes" to understand this technique from their talents. However, "blood boiling technique" burned life potential in exchange for a short-term increase in strength. Zhu Xiu fed the spirit insects with his own essence and blood, and his blood and energy were already weak, so the sequelae of using this technique became even more serious.

If life is not at risk, the "blood mosquito" would not easily shake the secret technique. Now that the big stick is coming, he has no choice but to force his life to fight.

"roar!"

With a loud roar, the body of the "blood mosquito" suddenly changed, and the torso expanded like a balloon. He raised his arms and resisted Jing Hua's "Changhun upside down stick" with his flesh and blood.

"bump!"

"Duh thuh thuh..."

The sticks and arms hit each other, and the big stick was shaken by more than three feet high, forcing Jing Hua to retract and retreat. The "blood mosquito" was even more unbearable. He retreated more than ten steps, his arms burst into pieces, and blood flowed like a stream.

Jing Hua was secretly surprised. He didn't know what spell the other party used to try his best to compete with the martial arts. The "blood mosquito" has been cultivated to the perfect foundation building, and there is a gap in the realm of the two sides. In this way, the advantages of melee combat will be smoothed out and the situation will be variable again.

"Swish...swish..."

Countless "blood-drawing ash mosquitoes" followed one after another and rushed towards Jinghua. They could not break through the barrier of the blue-purple smoke and were annihilated by the spiritual power of gold and fire. At the same time, the "melting Yu Qingyan" was quickly eroded, and the smoke range was further compressed.

The "blood mosquito" kept roaring, lowered his head and sucked the blood that flowed into his abdomen. His blood vessels and muscles further burst and expanded, and his head and limbs even grew sharp teeth and claws.

"roar......"

Zhu Xiu's body had a strange red aura, and suddenly his hands fell to the ground and pounced on him like a wild beast. Before the attack came, a bloody smell came towards him, and the middle-aged man was about to vomit.

Jing Hua clasped his hands together and slashed down with a big stick force. The "Eight Styles of Bagua" is the "Splitting Stick".

"Bang!"

The "blood mosquito" suddenly stood up, crossed its arms and raised it, and sealed the stick again. However, this time the worm practice miscalculated. Jing Hua used the martial arts skills, and there were three hidden momentums in the "splitting stick". The big stick surging and unstoppable.

"Puzzle! Rolling..."

The "blood mosquito" could not withstand the hidden force, and rolled on the spot after falling down. At this moment, the "blood-drawing gray mosquito" in the air became increasingly rare, and the "melting Yu Qingyan" was also on the verge of collapse.

"Swoosh..."

At the decisive moment, Jing Hua no longer hesitated. He strode forward, "splitting the stick", "slipping the stick", "poking the stick", "sweeping the stick", etc., and all hit Zhu Xiu.

"Bang! Bang!"

“Mush…”

"roar......"

The "blood mosquito" is really great, and it just uses its physical body to fight against the big stick.

His arms and legs danced like flying, blocking the stick. Although his body was tilted, his roar was not overwhelmed. When he reached the end of the battle, he suddenly let his magic weapon hit the door, and then closed his arms and hugged the big stick tightly.

Jing Hua was slightly shocked and was about to use a "shaking stick" to shake it away. A brute force from the "blood mosquito" came from somewhere, grabbed the stick tip and rolled and crawled. Jing Hua shook twice, but not only did not throw him away, but was pushed by him.

"Ao..."

The "blood mosquito" on the ground suddenly raised his head, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Jing Hua's wrist hard. Jing Hua had no choice but to exert force and threw the Wheshui out of the big stick.

"thump......"

The "blood mosquito" flew out several feet horizontally, falling into the grass with people and sticks.

Jing Hua shook his hand and squeezed out the flying sword and circled in front of him. Zhu Xiu slowly stood up and stood with a stick in front of him. He remained motionless for a long time, and there was no sound, and a large amount of black blood flowed out of his seven orifices.

“Huh….”

Jing Hua felt inexplicably confused. The time between the two sides had been fighting for a very short time, and the "blood mosquito"'s life was exhausted, and even the Daluo Jinxian could not save him from resurrecting him. Since the spell is so dangerous, how dare the worm cultivator use it randomly?

In fact, Jing Hua didn't know that although the "blood mosquito" was hit several times by a big stick, it would never die. The real fatality lies in the large number of floaters that were eliminated by "Mergy Yu Qingyan".

The "blood mosquitoes" feed mosquitoes with essence and blood, and even drives the three-turn monsters to the monster. The "blood-drawing gray mosquitoes" have long been with him. A large number of floaters were killed by Jing Hua's magic weapon, and even the worm cultivator suffered severe damage. The host died, and dozens of "blood-drawing gray mosquitoes" had lost their foundation and immediately scattered.

"Swoosh..."

The rice ball rushed out from the ground, stretched out its claws to regain the big stick. The tip of the claw barely touched the stick body, and the body of the "blood mosquito" lost its balance and fell to the ground with a "thump".

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Jinsui County, Taibai City.

Taibai City is located in the center of Jinsui County, with convenient water and drought transportation and a population of more than 300,000. It is the hub of the entire county. "Guanyuezhai" set up a branch code here to manage business within the county.

The five-story tall building is a private room for a distinguished guest. The guy nodded and bowed, laughing repeatedly.

"Yes...yes...Jing Gongfu Xiaohou, the head of the city is meeting guests, and will come in a moment..."

"I got it, you go down..."

The guy left backwards and brought the door with him before leaving. Jing Hua placed the package horizontally on the ground and sat down on the back chair on the left front screen.

After killing the "Blood Mosquito", he returned to Dingjia City first and handled the sect's affairs briefly. Then he left the city to the east and came to Taibai City to meet Xi Yuan.

The chores of the Nine Cities in Dingbian were very complicated, and the hard work for several months could not be changed much. Jing Hua had a plan in his mind, but the opportunity had not come, so he was inconvenient to take action. Fortunately, he encountered the "blood mosquito" disaster, which gave him a "ritual of meeting".

The seven counties in Yanzhou are located in the heart of the Central Plains, and more than half of them have the "Guanyuezhai" sub-collection in charge. Jing Hua inquired in advance and it happened that the head of Jinsui County was not someone else, but an old acquaintance Xi Yuan from Zhongnan Road.

Although Jing Hua was unable to enter the vegetarian food in the end, he and Xi Yuan had some friendship. With the "blood mosquito" as a "big gift", Jing Hua has six or seven layers of confidence and can get some "real materials" from there.

The hall was silent, and Jing Hua's eyes turned to the wrapping.

According to the saying that "blood mosquitoes" can make the pills in the vegetarian camp betrayed, and they should have a treasure. But after searching for the corpse, he almost had nothing in his body except for a "Six Six Ring" on his left hand.

The other party's remains were eroded and the body was covered with insect holes, which made Jing Hua really disgusted for a while. He was wrapped in the left arm with the "Dragon Eye Ghost Flower Vine". He was originally very interested in the flesh and blood of the monks, but when facing the "blood mosquito", the stem vines did not even react at all, which showed that his body had completely collapsed.

The value of the "Six Six Ring" is less than that of the "Eight Horse Bracelet". For some reason, the "Blood Mosquito" was not banned on the ring. Apart from a common magic weapon and dozens of talismans, there was no valuable treasure in the ring. However, Jing Hua accidentally found an animal skin map, which indicated the address as "Fu Demon Valley".

This place name is not unfamiliar. At the time of the "Fire Thunder Gate", the elders in the sect seemed to have been there. "Fu Demon Valley" is located at the junction of Zhongnan Road and the Western Wilderness Road. As for the details, Jing Hua is not very clear about it. Since the "Blood Mosquito" wrapped the map firmly and kept it in the ring, there must be his reason. Jing Hua had no time to care about it at this time, so he could only put away the things.

"Duh thuh thuh..."

The sound of footsteps sounded. The door opened, and Xi Yuan held a cup in his hand and walked inside.

"Hahaha, Brother Jing, we are 'met old friends in a foreign land'..."

Jing Hua stood up and bowed slightly.

"Yes, Brother Xi... After leaving for many years, I have been in charge of the head of Taigao Shengzhai. I have not been there yet. I shouldn't have congratulated you..."

"All of you are acquaintances, what do you do with those false gifts? Come on..."

Xi Yuan put down the tray, took the jade pot, and poured hot tea into two round cups.

“………Xianpinpin’s 'Juyuan Chunlu’ that was just released this year.”

Jing Hua took the round cup as he said, closed his eyes and tasted tea. The faint fragrance of flowers burst out from his throat and instantly spread throughout his nose, lips, tongue and teeth. The fragrance was not strong, faint and quiet, and it never dispersed for a long time, as if he was walking leisurely among the flowers in the depths.

The taste is familiar, and I feel a lot of emotion when I taste it.

"Brother Jing, how long has it been since we met..."

"For more than twenty years, in the blink of an eye..."
Chapter completed!