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Chapter 47 This Script Is Wrong [Please Read]

Tang Hao's face was extremely ugly. He forced a stiff smile and said, "Senior Brother Xue is back."

"Well, Junior Brother made me look for you for a long time, but it seems we missed you on the way." Xue He took two slow steps, noticed Tang Hao's expression, tilted his head and said, "Junior Brother, when he saw me, he didn't seem to..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw a white spiritual light shooting towards him. Slightly surprised, he raised his protective spiritual light, but it had no effect at all. The violent five elements energy that followed made his face change slightly: "You..."

Tang Hao knew that Xue Xiu was a Jindan cultivator, so he would not think that he could resolve the battle so easily. He performed two [Cleaning Techniques] in succession, and then activated the prepared version of [Fireworks Technique] with added ingredients.

The five-colored light hit Xue He, and the exploding fireworks enveloped him. The chaotic energy around him was like a forbidden field, making it difficult for him to deal with it for a while.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that the defensive magic weapons on his body had no reaction at all after several spells were cast, as none of them had any offensive effect.

Seizing the opportunity, Tang Hao took Mei Zhen with him, and with the strong wind surging around them, they rushed towards the exit madly.

Seeing that the fireworks were about to dissipate, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and with a wave of his hand, a large amount of blood poured onto the other person's head.

He had learned earlier from Old Man Mei that his blood aura would cause the blood puppets to riot. Although a blood cultivator wouldn't do that, feeding such a large amount of blood directly to their mouths would probably have some effect.

As a result, just as the two sides were about to pass each other, a big hand grabbed Tang Hao's arm.

His whole body stiffened, and he frantically mobilized his magic power, but his palm was as motionless as iron shackles. He had no choice but to stop and turn his head with difficulty.

"Ah! Pah! Pah! Ugh..." The strong and pungent smell of blood made Xue He feel physically uncomfortable. He spat out the blood that accidentally flowed into his mouth and quickly performed the [Cleaning Technique] on himself.

After cleaning himself, Xue He looked over.

At this moment, Tang Hao was confused and puzzled: "This script is wrong, even if my blood can't trigger the bloodthirsty desire of the blood cultivator, what does your disgust mean?"

Thinking of the pools of blood in the storage bag, Tang Hao felt a pang of pain and regret. That was the preparation he had made for this battle, even causing himself to suffer from anemia.

To do this, he not only ate several times more food than usual, but also consumed a second-level [Blood Spirit Core], which he had accumulated by replenishing and storing it as described in the "Blood God Immortal Body".

Xue He glanced at Mei Zhen who was being held by the waist, then stared into Tang Hao's eyes and asked in surprise: "Junior Brother Tang, is there any misunderstanding between us?"

Misunderstand?

Tang Hao carefully observed the other person's expression and asked hesitantly, "You, you are not a blood cultivator?"

"Blood repair?"

With his mouth wide open, Xue He stared at him in disbelief, then casually loosened his grip and said, "I'm truly convinced."

Regardless of Tang Hao's reaction, Xue He went straight to the center of the formation and threw a spirit stone into it.

Then, he pinched the seals on his hands, and the formation was immediately activated. The array patterns glowed and spread rapidly.

Watching this scene, Tang Hao quickly recalled the details of their encounter: "Well, it seems that all along, I just felt that Xue He was not right. The only evidence was that he used the [Black Turtle Hidden Breath Technique] to hide his cultivation. Now it seems that this was all a misunderstanding?"

He suddenly felt awkward and stood there scratching the back of his head, feeling a little lost for a moment.

Xue He activated the formation and shook his head when he saw this. His eyes fell on Mei Zhen again and he asked, "Who is this?"

After revealing Mei Zhen's identity and thinking for a while, Tang Hao put her down and let her sit against the wall.

"So she is Elder Mei's daughter. Junior Brother Tang, do you know what happened tonight?" Xue He walked to Mei Zhen and asked while staring at the flashing blood-red mark between her eyebrows.

Although he still didn't know Xue He's true identity, he was at least certain that he had nothing to do with Xue Xiu. So, Tang Hao briefly and concisely recounted the story of how he lured and killed Xue Xiu.

After listening with a serious expression, Xue He pointed at Mei Zhen and said, "She must have been hit by the [Blood Cauldron Ascension Pill Technique]."

"What kind of magic is this? Senior Brother, do you have any way to dispel it?" Tang Hao was surprised that the other party actually recognized this method, and immediately asked with a look of joy. However, Xue He shook his head solemnly and said, "The blood puppet is not only a tool to assist the blood cultivators in fighting, but also a mobile elixir to heal injuries and replenish mana. I heard that Mei Zhen was once refined into a blood puppet. The blood cultivator must have sensed the power inherited from her, but it's a bit strange..."

Seeing Xue He shaking his head, Tang Hao's heart sank. After hearing what he said, he was even more shocked: "Strange? What do you mean?"

"Normally, Mei Zhen shouldn't have any chance of resistance against a Jindan-stage blood cultivator's technique, but now he's actually able to hold his own against it. Isn't that strange?"

Xue He explained it to him first, then thought about what had just happened, looked at Tang Hao and said: "I see that Junior Brother's [Cleansing Technique] seems to be extraordinary. If you use this technique, the two of you can work together inside and outside. Although we can't get rid of it, we should be able to help her turn the tide."

"Really?" Tang Hao's face lit up with joy, and he also understood why Xue He said it was strange. Mei Zhen had just undergone physical reconstruction, and there was only a little power left in the Blood Puppet Secret Technique. If it had not been deeply rooted for so many years, it might not have caused any impact.

Speaking of which, he had used the [Cleaning Technique] on Mei Zhen before, but with little effect. It seemed that the mark was independent and could draw strength from Mei Zhen to stabilize itself.

After that, strange things happened one after another, and I never tried it again.

He suddenly thought of a magic technique, and immediately squatted in front of Mei Zhen. He pinched the seals with his hands, and a white spiritual light appeared, but he forcibly controlled it in his hands and did not release it. Then he put his hand on her forehead, and then it burst out.

The blood-colored mark that had been flashing rapidly suddenly stopped and actually became slow.

Although Mei Zhen did not wake up immediately, the fluctuations of his magic power stabilized, his brows relaxed slightly, and his face no longer looked so painful.

feasible!

Seeing this, Tang Hao was overjoyed. He maintained the spell and continuously injected his magic power into it, as if he was holding a white ball of light in his hand.

After a few breaths, Mei Zhen moaned softly and slowly woke up, looking a little dazed.

She was a Jindan cultivator, and with Tang Hao's cultivation and the current level of his [Cleaning Technique], it wouldn't have had much impact on her, but she needed to suppress the blood mark, and the [Cleaning Technique] concentrated on exploding on her forehead, which made her feel a little dizzy.

"Junior brother, thank you very much!" Although Mei Zhen had been in a semi-comatose state, she knew everything that happened in the outside world. How could she not know that the other party had been taking her with him?

She raised her eyes and looked at Tang Hao. Under the white light, she felt that her junior brother was like a banished immortal.

Helping her sit up a little, Tang Hao said happily: "Senior Sister, you're awake. How do you feel?"

Then, at the other party's signal, he stopped the spell.

Mei Zhen said weakly, "I have temporarily suppressed the Blood Cauldron Mark. We can deal with it later."

"Is there no way to get rid of it now?" Tang Hao asked with a frown.

In the current situation, the opponent is the key combat force. Although the fight just now was brief, he could feel that Xue He was at most a Foundation Establishment Stage, and facing a Blood Cultivator in the Core Formation Stage, he was no match for him.

Shaking his head, Mei Zhen said, "We can only suppress it like this for now, and then slowly dissipate it. If the blood cultivator still has blood essence left after the battle, it will be relatively easy to eliminate, but..."

"When blood cultivators fight, besides relying on their cultivation level, their own blood essence is also the main means. In such an intense battle, even if they are killed in the end, I am afraid that there will be little blood essence left." Seeing Mei Zhen stopped talking halfway, Xue He, who had been silent for a long time, took over the conversation.

Mei Zhen couldn't help but glance at the disciple. He was a little surprised at the other's knowledge. Seeing that the other party was smiling, he nodded in a friendly manner.

"Blood cultivation essence?"

Tang Hao glanced at the reward space with a strange expression: "Isn't this a coincidence?"

"Whether I can survive is not something you need to worry about. You should worry about yourselves instead!"

Suddenly a voice sounded in the basement, and the three of them looked in the direction of the voice with a drastic change of expression.

Then, a plump man appeared out of nowhere, looking at them with a strange expression.

(End of this chapter)