I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 258: Sucking Qi
At the moment when the opponent was frozen, he was still alive and not dead, so the blood that Zhang Chen sucked at this time was still fresh blood.

Zhang Chen stretched out his hand, and a ferocious bat-like mouth emerged from his palm. Two fangs flashing with cold light flashed out and pierced directly into the opponent's head.

[Skill 3 (Level 0): ​​Regeneration of Broken Limbs (10000000/)]

The blood-sucking technique has evolved into the regeneration of severed limbs, and after it absorbs all the blood in a person's body, the gold finger page refreshes:
[Skill 3 (Level 50): ​​Regeneration of Broken Limbs (10000000/)]

"Each person counts as 50 experience points. There are thousands of people here, which translates to 50,000 experience points. Although it's not worth mentioning compared to the tens of millions of experience points, it's enough for me to save a lot of points and find another way to evolve. After all, this is the Northland, and this place is the Pingbian Palace. The thing we have the most is enemies. If I can absorb all of the millions of troops in the Pingbian Palace, it will be enough for me to upgrade my third skill once more."

Zhang Chen's hands kept moving. When he saw that the blood of one of the people was completely absorbed, he came to the second person and first froze the other person with the Ice Freezing Technique, binding his hands and feet so that he could lose the power to resist. Then he started to suck the blood himself, so as not to alarm anyone and cause any noise.

After his skill was upgraded to the second level, Zhang Chen's blood absorption speed has become extremely fast. It only takes him five breaths to absorb all the blood in a person's body.

Soon, all the people in the tent were sucked dry by Zhang Chen. Zhang Chen retracted his hand and looked at the corpses in the tent with a calm expression on his face: "Everyone, don't blame me. You and I have no grudges. We just have different positions. I won't kill you today. If you have the chance to kill me in the future, I will not show mercy."

The two parties are already standing on opposite sides, and it is a life-and-death feud. How could Zhang Chen be merciful?
The next moment, Zhang Chen turned into a stream of water and drilled out from the gap in the big tent and entered another big tent. He used the same trick again and showed no mercy to the ordinary soldiers in the tent.

As the amount of blood he sucked increased and the number of lives he took increased, a little bit of scarlet blood light began to flicker in Zhang Chen's eyes, flashing an eerie red light in the dark night.

It was now late at night and everyone was in a deep sleep. Zhang Chen continued to kill without causing any ripples. Those soldiers died painlessly in their sleep.

As more and more soldiers died, Zhang Chen's control became more and more smooth. However, when he was about to slaughter them all, Zhang Chen finally ran into trouble.

After Zhang Chen slaughtered another tent, he went into the next tent and saw that there was only one person in the tent.

"It seems that this person's identity is not simple. He seems to be an official from the camp." Zhang Chen looked at the sleeping bed with his eyes, and the next moment he mobilized the water to freeze it away. But who knew that when the water was about to hit the man, the next moment he saw the man lying on the bed suddenly jumped up, rolled under the bed, picked up a big knife, and then chopped the long knife directly towards the water.

"Boy, I have cultivated the energy and blood of martial arts, and can see gods. I can sense the coming of autumn before the cicadas blow. It is a huge joke that you want to assassinate me." The long sword in the man's hand swept across the water, but the water turned into ice, freezing the long sword directly.

The man was stunned when he saw this: "Stranger?"

"Help come! There's an assassin!" When the man saw Zhang Chen display his supernatural powers, he did not dare to be careless and shouted outside the tent.

Zhang Chen shook his head and said, "Stop shouting. I have killed all the officers in the camp. You are the last one."

"I didn't expect that the Pingbian Palace has also cultivated strong people with martial arts qi and blood. Come to think of it, the Inspection Office has cultivated strong people who have cultivated martial arts qi and blood. There is no reason for the Pingbian Palace to lag behind." Zhang Chen was a little dazed, but he never thought that martial arts masters would have the ability to almost predict the future. This spiritual intuition is really mysterious. The cicada can sense the coming of autumn before the wind blows. It can be said to be cheating.

When the warrior heard Zhang Chen say that all the soldiers in the camp had been killed, his face changed and he suddenly threw a punch. That punch contained a unique power and a thousand pounds of strength, which directly broke the ice frozen by Zhang Chen. The long sword was pulled out. Then he turned around and slashed at the wall of the tent, then jumped and squeezed out through the gap in the tent. After he stood firm, he looked at the silent camp with a hint of horror in his eyes.

"You, the executioner, are not a human being at all. Those are thousands of lives. How could you have the heart to kill them?" The general's eyes were red, filled with grief and indignation. Those were his comrades. The two sides had fought side by side for many years. They were brothers he could trust with his back. They had gone through fire and blood and survived countless dangers. But in the end, they did not die at the hands of the demons outside the Great Wall, but died at the hands of their own people.

"Since we are all enemies, there is no so-called racial distinction. Just kill us! We have no hatred against you, and I shouldn't kill you, but who asked you to work for the Pingbian Palace?" Zhang Chen's voice was calm and there was no guilt in his voice.

"I will kill you to avenge my brothers!" the man said as he pounced towards Zhang Chen like a cheetah, ready to chop Zhang Chen to death with his sword.

The opponent has cultivated martial arts qi and blood, and also has a long sword in his hand, so he is indeed very powerful.

Zhang Chen controlled the water flow to form an ice wall, but who would have thought that the ice wall would be cut directly open by the opponent's peculiar strength and the force of thousands of pounds, and stabbed towards Zhang Chen's chest.

The opponent was too fast. The sword light turned into a flash of lightning, and his body turned into a series of afterimages, which was faster than Zhang Chen's eyes could capture. The opponent's sword light connected into a piece of light, so fast that Zhang Chen's reaction speed became extremely slow, as if he was doing slow motion.

However, the moment the opponent cut through the ice, he was still delayed and slowed down.

The knife flashed and blood spurted out. Zhang Chen's right arm was cut off, and the talisman in his left hand was also stuck on the opponent's shoulder.

Looking at the severed arm, Zhang Chen's eyes were filled with horror: "Is this the Qi and blood compulsion of practicing martial arts? This speed is simply a nightmare for the squishy mages. It's really terrifying!"

Then Zhang Chen's energy was circulating throughout his body, and the next moment the flesh at the broken arm began to wriggle, and a new arm grew directly from the broken part.

He has absorbed the energy of thousands of people, and a large amount of qi and blood is stored in his body, so regenerating severed limbs is just a piece of cake.

He stretched out his hand and moved the newly derived arm, and found that there was no effect. It was no different from his previous arm. Then he looked away and looked at the broken arm on the ground: "I wonder what the effect will be if I suck my own blood."

Looking at the blood flowing from the broken arm on the ground, Zhang Chen thought that it should not be wasted. The blood flowed out of the broken arm, fell into Zhang Chen's palm, and was absorbed by the tiny bat teeth.

(The blood control technique allows Zhang Chen to control his own blood)

Zhang Chen proved through actual experience that absorbing one's own blood does not have any significant tonic effect.

Then Zhang Chen turned his gaze towards the general: "The mysteries of martial arts are beyond my expectations. It seems that I have underestimated the power of martial arts practice in the past. It is indeed an extraordinary skill that can kill gods."

Zhang Chen felt that he was thinking in the wrong direction. How could martial arts be simple if it had the power to kill gods in ancient times?

So... Zhang Chen decided to find a method to cultivate the body after returning. As for martial arts? What a joke! He is a cultivator and will never practice martial arts.

“Since there are methods of refining Qi to cultivate immortality, then there should be body-refining techniques similar to the Eight-Nine Profound Art and the Nine-Turn Profound Art in this world.” Zhang Chen pondered to himself.

At this time, the opponent was pinned by Zhang Chen, and his blood and qi surged all over his body, his skin was as red as a branding iron, but he could not break through the power of the immobilization talisman. "Martial arts blood and qi are really not simple, there is not only the mysterious power of fate, but also the power of blood and qi, and among them there is the power of the three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit, which is really incredible." Zhang Chen opened his eyes and looked at the general, carefully sensing the mystery in the other party's body, secretly marveled in his heart, and a hint of curiosity appeared in his eyes.

At this time, the warrior stared at Zhang Chen with his eyes wide open, but he could not move at all.

Faced with the crushing power of the immobilization talisman, the dimensionality reduction attack from the immortal magic is simply not something that martial arts can resist.

"Unfortunately, no matter how good you are at martial arts, you can't defeat my immobilization talisman, so there is no future in practicing martial arts." Zhang Chen muttered, then slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on the man's shoulder: "Since you care so much about your brothers, then I will fulfill your wish and ask you to go down and reunite, okay?"

As Zhang Chen finished speaking, the two fangs pierced into the man's body, and the next moment the boiling hot blood merged into Zhang Chen's blood core. However, Zhang Chen soon realized that something was wrong.

"Something is wrong. This man's blood contains an extremely unique power. This is the power of mysterious destiny!!! I know that the other party has used the blood of the dragon to refine the qi and blood of martial arts, and he has also integrated and obtained the dragon's destiny! Not only can I suck his blood, but I can also suck the power of the mysterious destiny hidden in his blood?" After Zhang Chen felt the unique power contained in the other party's blood, a hint of shock appeared in his eyes.

It was an extremely unique power, contained in the blood, and at this moment, along with the flow of blood, it was plundered by Zhang Chen.

"Incredible, really incredible." Zhang Chen's eyes revealed a hint of contemplation.

What is destiny?
In the past, Zhang Chen might have only had a vague concept, but now, as the other party's luck was absorbed by the blood-red crystal core, he suddenly had a little understanding.

As the destiny was infused into the crystal core, the crystal core in Zhang Chen's body underwent earth-shaking changes. Countless tiny runes evolved from it, giving the entire embryo an inexplicable rhythm.

Although the rhythm was still very weak, it was real and existed, constantly vibrating the crystal core, causing some inexplicable changes to the crystal core.

"Blood! I need lots of blood now!"

As the crystal core in Zhang Chen's body changed, an inexplicable feeling of hunger surged into Zhang Chen's heart.

That was not the hunger of the body, but the hunger from the crystal core.

He not only needs blood, but also a huge amount of luck.

Zhang Chen looked carefully inside the crystal core with his mind focused, and saw that after absorbing the qi contained in the other party's blood pressure, countless mysterious powers were derived from the crystal core. Countless tiny runes changed and turned into chains, shuttling back and forth in the crystal core according to some pattern.

"I didn't expect that after devouring a warrior, I could actually comprehend the mystery of destiny. It's really incredible." Zhang Chen muttered to himself.

"I'm so hungry. The feeling makes me want to find a living creature directly, pounce on it and suck all its blood." Thoughts flashed through Zhang Chen's mind.

He now felt like a person who had been extremely hungry for three days and three nights, and he wished he could just hug a cow and gnaw on it.

However, Zhang Chen was still rational after all. He took a look at the entire camp and found that everyone had been killed. Only some livestock and war horses were eating night grass.

Zhang Chen glanced at the broken arm on the ground, picked it up, walked to the fire, and threw the arm directly into the fire to burn.

There are countless strange magical powers in this world, and he dare not deal with his severed limbs casually. Who knows if his mortal enemy has some horrible means to plot against him?

After Zhang Chen burned his arm, he looked at the livestock in the darkness. The next moment, his body exploded and turned into countless vampire bats that pounced directly on them.

Soon there was no life in the entire camp. Only Zhang Chen was standing in the camp looking around. After confirming that there were no loopholes left, Zhang Chen turned into a vampire bat and flew away.

Back in his own cottage, Zhang Chen stood in the room, feeling an indescribable hunger in his stomach, which made him toss from side to side and unable to sleep.

"I'm so hungry!" Zhang Chen muttered, and simply turned over and sat up, summoning the fox fairy Nannan to the kitchen to bring some steamed buns. After eating only two steamed buns, Zhang Chen felt his stomach was bloated, but that fatal feeling of hunger kept sweeping through every cell in his body. The feeling was like a wave, hitting his mind again and again.

Zhang Chen glanced at the little bean on the bed, his eyes turned green, and he felt an indescribable sweetness coming, constantly tempting him to take a bite.

A mysterious voice kept coming from his mind: "Eat her, and you won't have to be hungry anymore, and you will be full."

"Go eat her!"

"What sweet and delicious flesh and blood."

……

One voice after another was like a devil's sound, constantly echoing in Zhang Chen's heart, impacting his thoughts.

"I am a person! This is my body, how can I let desires decide my behavior?" Zhang Chen took a breath and forcibly suppressed his desires. He was a person, how could he let desires decide his behavior? Besides, he was probably crazy to ask him to eat small beans!

He sat cross-legged and entered a state of meditation. Since he couldn't sleep now, he might as well not sleep and explore his spiritual world to see where the source of the wind and sand was and whether he could capture it.

Zhang Chen entered into a state of meditation, and the next moment he entered directly into the spiritual world, falling into the endless black sandstorm.

The black sandstorm rolled in, darkening the sky and the sun and moon, but it had no effect on Zhang Chen. The power of the Wind-Fixing Pill was so strong that he didn't need to worry about the overwhelming wind.

After confirming the direction, just continue on your way.

(End of this chapter)