The Invincible Supreme Medical God

Chapter 1391 - 717: Jade Zombie

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The two Great Elders visibly stirred. The fact was, neither of them wanted to participate in the competition. Seeing how smoothly Yan Xiaobao handled the situation, they felt better than before. Nodding, they continued to chat for a while, then clasped their hands together and left.

After sending them off, Yan Xiaobao returned to his Immortal Cave and sat cross-legged. After pondering for a moment, he chuckled to himself.

"I have a jade zombie from Corpse Peak, and I’ve already won the favor of an old man from Middle Peak. If I obtain a Stone Statue Ghost from Nameless Peak and cultivate my body on Little Swamp Peak, I will become more important in the Blood Flow Sect than ever before. I will be like a bleeding elder. Once Song Junwan becomes a Bloodline Master, I will have a better chance to secure the position of elder for myself!" Yan Xiaobao resolved, wasting no time. The next morning, in the crack of dawn, he left Middle Peak and headed to Little Swamp Peak.

Little Swamp Peak is the pinky finger on the hand that holds the Blood Flow Sect. Despite being smaller than other fingers, the cultivators there are physically strong and more fierce and powerful compared to their peers.

As soon as Yan Xiaobao arrived on the mountain, he could see the cultivators there were tall and stout. They exuded an aura of blood that filled the entire Little Swamp Peak.

Surrounded by so many powerful figures, Yan Xiaobao felt somewhat shocked. All the cultivators were like that, irrespective of gender. Despite feeling a bit anxious, he refused to be intimidated.

"Do you think you’re as strong as me? Hmph! What use is being big and brawny? I have the strength of four Fierce Ghosts!" He blinked and quickly climbed up a mountain path. The faces of all the cultivators he passed showed expressions of vigilance, their eyes glinting with cold light.

Apparently, the Plague Demon’s reputation on Little Swamp Peak was well-known, and the people there immediately recognized him.

Soon, Yan Xiaobao stood on the upper finger of Little Swamp Peak, and Elder Han Chundong was waiting for him there. After exchanging some pleasantries, Han Chundong led him to the Bloodline Master Hall of Little Swamp Peak.

Inside the temple, the Bloodline Disciples of Little Swamp Peak sat cross-legged. Yan Xiaobao walked into the chamber, and he stood up, smiling brightly.

"Junior Brother Nightcrypt!"

The Bloodline Master was a strong-looking middle-aged man, whose emanating energy seemed to exceed that of Han Chundong. Yan Xiaobao felt as though he was looking at a giant, his aura causing all the blood Qi in the area to increase rapidly.

The sudden pressure Yan Xiaobao felt caused him to pause mid-stride, astonishing the Bloodline Disciple who was hastening to meet him.

Yan Xiaobao closely observed and immediately grasped some clues about the fitness technique he used.

"Is this akin to the second level of ’King of Heaven Immortal’?" Despite being deeply shocked internally, his expression remained unchanged. With a smile, he clasped his hands and bowed to pay his respects.

"Nightcrypt greets the Blood Master."

The Bloodline Master looked at Yan Xiaobao with bright eyes, then let out a rumbling sound. "There’s no need for such formalities, junior brother Nightcrypt. I am a straightforward person, and I hate beating around the bush. I need you to concoct a batch of fourth-level blood pills for me!

These pills serve only one purpose: to quickly elevate you to a new level by using Little Swamp Peak’s secret body refining technique!

"War is upon us, and everyone is striving to prepare. Unfortunately, unless it’s the fifth level, this medicine won’t be of much use, and the fourth-level version can’t be purchased in this parish. Thus, I don’t need just one pill. I need at least a hundred fourth-level blood pills!

"Nightcrypt, are you confident enough to concoct a hundred fourth-level blood pills for me?!" As the Bloodline Disciple looked at Bai Xiaochun, his eyes sparkled, and his words reverberated throughout the Bloodline Master Hall.

Bai Xiaochun’s ears were exceptionally pained by the Bloodline Master’s voice. Unwilling to accept this, he cried out loudly and then replied, "If I have enough medicinal plants and pill cauldrons, then a hundred pills should be no problem!"

Initially, the Bloodline Master was surprised by Yan Xiaobao’s roar. He was accustomed to speaking in a rumbling voice to others but not used to the opposite. After looking Yan Xiaobao up and down for a while, he began to laugh.

He said, "Oh, I have plenty of medicinal plants." "As for pill cauldrons, come on, little brother Nightcrypt. I want to show you a unique pill cauldron we’ve prepared for you!" The Bloodline Master’s subsequent laughter shook the entire peak. With a swirl of his sleeve, he took Yan Xiaobao and the esteemed elder standing beside him, and then all three flew through the air, reaching an open space above the fingers.

It was protected by powerful spells, its fluctuations and aura so strong that even the illusory fog on Corpse Peak couldn’t escape.

Apparently, Little Swamp Peak had taken many precautions before inviting him to concoct pills. Seeing all this, Yan Xiaobao let out a dry cough but said nothing. Following the Bloodline Master, he entered the Immortal Cave inside the spell formation.