2236: C2236 The Idea of the Blood Slaughter House

C2236 The Idea of the Blood Slaughter House

Due to the sudden palpitation, Jiang Ting went back to his room to rest … Although he wanted to speed up his recovery, there was nothing he could do. He could only wait.

Outside the door.

When Quanning saw that Jiang Ting didn't open the door, he turned around and left after a moment of hesitation. She was prepared to wait for Jiang Ting to calm down before coming over.

At the same time, he was secretly regretting his decision to let Jiang Ting come to the Blood Death Tower... Anyone who could enter the Blood Slaughter Tower was someone who could cultivate. No matter how poor their talent was, they could at least cultivate in order to let someone who was completely unable to cultivate live here …

In the room, Jiang Ting glanced at the back view of Qu Ning leaving. He was about to close his eyes to rest, but then the corner of his mouth twitched... He heard the people from the Blood Slaughter House discussing about refining Flowing Cloud again.

….

In the depths of the Blood Slaughter Tower, in a hall that was not considered glorious, but was filled with a faint ancientness.

There weren't many people here, only three.

The leader was a skinny old man. Jiang Ting had met this person once before when he just arrived at the Blood Slaughter Tower. He was the controller, Zhang He.

At the bottom left was a rather tough looking man. His name was Su Yu, and he was an elder of the Blood Slaughter Tower.

The other was Shi Fang.

These three people were also the strongest experts in the Blood Slaughter Tower. All of them were at the late stage of the White Rainbow. Other than the three of them, there were also some Elders at the early and middle stages of the White Rainbow.

The tough guy, Su Yu, directly said, "sect master, how's the experiment going?"

Zhang He shook his head. "I didn't manage to refine it."

Shi Fang frowned, "I've already obtained this Divine Weapon for half a year, but I still haven't been able to refine it …"

Half a year ago, when Shi Fang brought Liu Yun back, the three of them had been constantly trying to refine it. They tried all sorts of methods, but unfortunately, none of them succeeded.

A hint of hesitation appeared on Su Yu's face: "Could it be that this sword cannot be refined?"

This was not the first time they had asked this question, but they had yet to find an answer.

Shi Fang said directly: "How about we ask Jiang Ting? "Since this sword is passed down in Jiang Ting's family, I'm sure that he knows some other secrets."

Zhang He hesitated for a moment before shaking his head. "Forget it. Let's wait a little longer."

Su Yu instantly objected, "What are you still waiting for? We haven't made any progress. In my opinion, even if another half a year passed, it would still be useless!" If we can't, then we might as well kill him. What if he isn't dead even though we can't refine him? If we kill him, we might be able to refine it! "

Zhang He did not object and asked softly, "What if he is unable to refine it even after he is dead? "What if there are other secrets?"

The fierce-looking man lowered his head in silence.

Soon, Shi Fang took the initiative and said, "Forget it, let me try again. After all, it's my turn to try refining it. Perhaps I'll be able to gain something this time."

… ….

"What a boring dialogue …" Forget it, let's just stay here peacefully. Jiang Ting shook his head and took the initiative to isolate the voices coming from the Flowing Cloud Sword, closing his eyes and dozing off.

He had heard that conversation more than once in the past half year. He was getting impatient listening to it.

Time slowly passed. Soon, about three days had gone by.

The past three days were quiet, but due to the palpitation, Jiang Ting didn't have any other thoughts. He kept a low profile and nothing big happened.

It was close to night.

Jiang Ting sat quietly at the door of the bungalow as he looked at the sky... He was simply in a daze, waiting for the stars to fill up before he went to sleep, ending this boring and boring day.0

Another while passed.

"Gu Chi from the Unparalleled Sect is here to pay a visit. I hope that the Blood Slaughter Tower can open its doors for a while!" A voice that sounded like muffled thunder suddenly reverberated within the entire Blood Slaughter Tower.

Jiang Ting also instantly opened his eyes and looked up... Well, nothing.

However, he did not pay much attention to it. Instead, he revealed a slightly serious expression … It seemed that an incredible expert had arrived.

As mentioned earlier, the Unmatched Realm was the strongest sect in the Seven Spirit Worlds, and it wasn't as though anyone had approached it just now. It must have been because they broke through space and came over.

In order to break through the space of the lower realms, one had to be like the Endless Divine Realm, requiring a sixth level Deity to just barely break through. In the lower realms, when one neared the peak of power, it would be easy to accomplish it.

Of course, this had nothing to do with Jiang Ting.

What he cared about was that he was a bit uneasy.

"Is he going to be forced to act... It shouldn't be. Hopefully, there won't be any problems. If you want to snatch the sword, then snatch it. After muttering to himself, Jiang Ting turned around and went back into the room, closing the door behind him.

He was just an ordinary person. If something unexpected happened and he didn't want to go out, no one would be able to say anything.

His room was about a kilometer away from the entrance of the mountain. Here, there was another large door … Even calling it a door wasn't entirely correct, because there was only a tall stone door frame without a door.

There were three words carved on top of the huge stone door: 'Blood Slaughter Tower'. This was the entrance to the Blood Slaughter Tower.

Unknowingly, three figures had already appeared at the entrance of the mountain gate. Two of them were dressed extravagantly and had faint auras of majesty and indifference on their faces.

There was also Ren Bo, who was in charge of Nine River Town.

After about thirty breaths later.

"Senior from the Wushuang Sect is here today. You have truly made my Blood Slaughter Tower's humble dwelling shine with your presence. Please come in, please enter." Zhang He flew to the entrance of the sect from the depths with a hearty and bold laugh.

It was unknown how a skinny old man managed to do it, but he was laughing so boldly.

"Greetings, sect master." The faces of the two disciples guarding the entrance of the Blood Slaughter Tower instantly relaxed. Before Zhang He came out, the two disciples were afraid that the people from the Unmatched Sect would kill them easily.

Zhang He ignored the two disciples and looked towards the person at the entrance of the mountain with a smile.

Ren Bo? He couldn't be bothered to care about a mere peak Imperial Equipment.

Looking at the man in the lead, his figure was a little bit fat, and he looked like … Before he could even see his appearance clearly, Zhang He had already sensed that dignified and indifferent aura. It was precisely that aura that caused Zhang He's heart to begin to tremble.

He was truly a powerhouse from the Unmatched Realm, what a tyrannical cultivation base. Using the difference between the realms of this lower realm, if he was two whole realms higher, he would be in eight small realms …

Another expert from the Unmatched Sect said slowly: "According to our disciples, you recently obtained a Divine Weapon from the Blood Slaughter Tower? Take it out and show it to this Elder. "

Zhang He hurriedly smiled apologetically, "Senior, your news is wrong, right? Where did my Blood Slaughter Tower get any godly weapons recently?"

That man's smile became even wider. "Interesting. A mere ant has such thoughts. How interesting."

"Ahh …" Two consecutive screams rang out.

Zhang He hurriedly turned his head around just in time to see the bodies of the two disciples whose faces had relaxed suddenly burst apart. Under the scattering of the large amount of blood mist, their bodies turned into countless pieces of minced meat …

He was dead. He couldn't even react before he was torn to shreds! It was directly in front of his eyes as his bones were ground into dust!

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