When Yang Fan arrived with everyone, the Tiger King was so excited that tears welled up in its eyes.
There were tubes in its body, and the blood in its body was dripping down. It looked too f * cking scary.
Most importantly, the Tiger King's spiritual power was naturally strong, and the Blood Devouring Flower's spiritual charm couldn't affect it at all. The anesthetic secreted by the petals didn't affect its blood at all.
It wasn't like Dahei just now, who was unconscious and had nearly half of its blood sucked out of its body in a daze.
Floret was still conscious, but it watched helplessly as its life force was mercilessly sucked away by the Blood Devouring Flower along with tubes of blood. Only it could understand the fear and sadness it felt.
If Yang Fan hadn't given it a death order before leaving, it would have slapped this Floret to death long ago. It even dared to suck the Tiger King's blood. It was really rebellious!
Everyone landed on the ground, and Dahei transformed back into a little poodle. Just like before, its eyes were instantly intoxicated, and it subconsciously began to move toward the Blood Devouring Flower.
Yang Fan couldn't help but shake his head slightly. A leopard really couldn't change its ways. Half of its blood had already been sucked away, and it still didn't learn its lesson. With a wave of his hand, he directly used his Divine Soul to forcibly restrict its range of activity. While it could absorb the osmanthus fragrance, it couldn't take half a step closer to the Blood Devouring Flower.
After taking care of the puppy, Qian Hai and the others behind him began to gradually lose their minds. They instinctively began to walk towards the laurel tree. As they walked, they constantly breathed in the special energy overflowing from the air. They were intoxicated, greedy, and a trace of pleasure brought by the rapid increase in their strength.
There was so much energy, so comfortable. This was the holy land of cultivation that they dreamed of!
Among the dozen or so people present, only Yang Guo, Zhou Xiao, and Qin Peirou could barely resist the Blood Devouring Flower's Divine Soul attack and the scent of the laurel tree. However, they were soon addicted to it and couldn't help but walk to the edge of the laurel tree, greedily breathing in the rich fragrance in the air one after another.
Those with the weakest cultivation and the weakest mental fortitude were the first to be attacked by the blood-sucking flowers. Eight petals simultaneously sucked the necks of eight members of the Special Affairs Bureau.
Floret took the opportunity to break free from the petals and quickly retreated.
With these eight people blocking in front, Qin Peirou and the others had no intention of being attacked by the Blood Devouring Flower. Before the Blood Devouring Flower sucked the blood of the humans in front of it dry, it had no time to care about the people behind it.
Seeing this, Yang Fan suddenly understood.
This should be the reason why Dahei and the Golden Python were able to survive until the end despite being lured by the Blood Devouring Flower.
The weaker Demonic Beasts and wild beasts had all been devoured by the Blood Devouring Flowers. Naturally, the ones left behind were the strongest existences in this area.
Floret returned to Yang Fan's side with fear in his heart. He raised his head and looked at Yang Fan with dissatisfaction. This detestable master was indeed cruel. Not only did he trick the tiger, he even started to trick his own people.
Taking a bit of blood wouldn't kill him, but the feeling of anemia was really unpleasant.
In less than two minutes, it felt like more than 50 kilograms of blood had been drained from its body. The glowing flower was like a bottomless pit. Even after absorbing so much blood, it didn't seem to grow any bigger.
"What are you looking at? Why aren't you going to call back a few of those birds in the sky? Are you really going to watch these people get sucked dry? "
Yang Fan couldn't help but kick him. How could a cat that usually looked so smart become so stupid at such a crucial moment? He didn't even have the slightest bit of judgment!
"Meow ~!"
Floret unhappily twisted his little butt that was kicked by Yang Fan. He had already donated so much blood. No matter what, he had to suck a few more mouthfuls of blood to recoup his losses. How could he have the time to do anything else?
The fragrance emitted by the laurel tree had a miraculous effect. As long as a person or Demonic Beast smelled it, they would stop and linger around, unwilling to leave easily.
Although Floret's mental strength could resist the mental interference of the Blood Devouring Flower, it similarly couldn't resist the temptation of the laurel tree's fragrance.
Otherwise, when Yang Fan went back to call for people, he should have already thought of summoning a few flying Demonic Beasts to take the blame for him and stand in his place, allowing the Blood Devouring Flower to suck his blood.
Now, with Yang Fan's reminder and the fatal threat from the source of his soul, Floret finally raised his spirits and sent out his unique mental wave to the nearby flying Demonic Beasts.
In just three to four seconds, the cries of geese could be heard from the sky. In a short moment, four gigantic geese the size of mountains landed by the lake.
As soon as they landed, the four geese were attracted by the laurel tree's fragrance and unconsciously began to approach it.
Yang Fan took the opportunity to wake up Qin Peirou, Yang Guo, and Zhou Xiao. The four people and one cat worked together and temporarily moved the surrounding people to the side, allowing the four geese to gradually approach the Blood Devouring Flower.
After that, the eight people in the innermost area were replaced one by one. After the Blood Devouring Flower inserted all of its petals into the bodies of the geese, Yang Fan once again gathered everyone around the laurel tree, peacefully absorbing and refining the surrounding fragrant energy.
Everyone's aura was rapidly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zhu Caiwei, Yang Guo, and Zhou Xiao, because their foundations were the weakest and their strength was the weakest, their improvement was the most obvious.
In just three minutes, their blood and Qi had all reached the level of a third or even fourth grade Martial Disciple. They were no longer weak chickens without the strength to truss up a chicken.
As for the higher level combatants, such as Qin Peirou, Qian Hai, Shen You, and Wu Dian, their refining speed was the fastest, but their advancement was the slowest.
However, because Qin Peirou was already at the peak of a ninth grade Martial Disciple, she was only one step away from refining blood and gathering spirit to step into the realm of Martial Master.
At this moment, the unique and rich energy emitted by the laurel tree was naturally a great help for her to advance into a Martial Master.
Therefore, after Yang Guo and the others advanced, Qin Peirou's aura suddenly converged. Then, her blood and Qi began to burn fiercely on the surface of her body like flames. Refining blood and expelling poison, gathering spirit to shape the body, and giving birth to spirit when the blood ran out. A brand new energy began to wander in her meridians.
The birth of spiritual power was the sign of a martial artist entering the realm of Martial Master!
And Martial Master was the true starting point of a martial artist's martial path!
Yang Fan looked deeply at Qin Peirou. This old granny was able to successfully advance into a first grade Martial Master at this time. It was just the right time. Chengdu lacked this kind of high-end combatant who could fight against ten people at once.
A Martial Master was enough to deal with most of the demonic beasts in the city.
Spiritual power was a kind of high-end energy that was purer and more powerful than true qi. Its explosive power and healing ability were more than ten times that of true qi or inner force. Whether it was healing or killing, spiritual power was extremely useful.
Therefore, a Martial Master, even the lowest level of a first grade Martial Master, could easily defeat or even kill ten peak ninth grade Martial Disciples.
The current Qin Peirou was already able to break through Floret's defense without much effort!
Yang Fan glanced at Floret's crotch. If this fat cat was disobedient in the future, castrating it would no longer be an empty promise.
Floret, who was trying his best to absorb the laurel fragrance, suddenly felt his butt clench. He felt a little distressed.
It must be that the owner of the idiot sculpture was having evil thoughts about him again. However, Floret didn't have the time to pay attention to him right now. He knew very well how rare it was to be able to raise his strength while lying down. Only the idiot sculpture owner beside him was so stupid that he didn't know how to seize the opportunity to raise his strength.
Look at him. While everyone else was trying their best to absorb the fragrance, he was the only one looking left and right, not paying attention at all.
To have such a stupid owner who didn't know how to work hard and improve, Floret really had eight lifetimes of bad luck!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The tiger king's mouth was wide open. Soon, its expression became intoxicated. The demonic energy in its body and the strength of its soul were all increasing rapidly. Awesome!
Yang Fan felt the ridicule coming from the tiger king. He shook his head slightly and didn't take it to heart. How could a fat cat like you understand my excellence?
He turned his gaze to Qian Hai and casually used an intermediate appraisal technique on the bureau chief.
Name: Qian Hai
Qi Blood Strength: 1321113211 (Martial Disciple Level 9, 1321120000)
Spiritual Power: 3232 (Unawakened)
… …
Yang Fan shook his head slightly. His spiritual power didn't increase at all. Although his qi blood strength increased by a lot, he was still close to seven thousand minutes away from reaching the peak. There was no hope for him to use this opportunity to break through.
Boom!
Just as Yang Fan was feeling a little disappointed and thought that no one other than Qin Peirou would be able to advance to Martial Master, blood-red flames began to rise from another person's body not far away.
Yang Fan looked over and immediately saw two explosive pectorals, a perfect body like a fitness trainer, and a nearly bald hairstyle.
"It's actually Wu Dian!"
"This guy is really unexpected!"
Yang Fan opened his eyes in surprise. He didn't expect this big guy who didn't like to talk much but had a strong presence to be so talented in martial arts. He had successfully broken through to Martial Master before the age of thirty. It felt amazing!
In this era, the first spirit energy tide hadn't erupted yet. The concentration of spirit energy in the environment was more than double that of the apocalypse a hundred years later.
In such an environment, Wu Dian was still able to step into Martial Master before the age of thirty. It was enough to show that his talent was extraordinary.
Moreover, if Yang Fan remembered correctly, when he appraised Wu Dian's basic attributes a few hours ago, Wu Dian's qi blood strength seemed to be a little lower than Qian Hai's. He was at least ten thousand qi blood points away from breaking through to Martial Master, which was twenty thousand qi blood points!
But now, Qian Hai hadn't broken through, while Wu Dian had surpassed him and successfully broken through in one go.
What did this mean?
Yang Fan clutched his chest, his heart aching terribly.
This meant that Wu Dian had absorbed and refined at least ten thousand qi blood points from the laurel tree in just five minutes!
This was too much of a bully!
It turned out that five thousand qi blood points wasn't the limit of refining the laurel tree's fragrance!
He had the system to help at the side to speed up the absorption and refinement, but in the end, he only obtained about five thousand qi blood points. It wasn't even half of Wu Dian's!
Could it be that his martial arts talent had really been crippled to such an extent?
Yang Fan's heart was extremely tired. The 10 points of martial arts talent he had just received from the Moon Cassia Tree was instantly diluted.
It was only an increase of ten points. It really didn't seem like much!
Who knew if the number of people would increase even more!
Moreover, Wu Dian still didn't seem to have reached his limit. The refinement was still continuing. This meant that his body's efficiency in absorbing spirit energy was far above Yang Fan's.
Damn it!
It turned out that good talent could really crush everything!
Although Wu Dian's appearance wasn't shocking, and could even be said to be ugly, it couldn't be helped that his talent was high and good. With the same cultivation conditions, he could leave many people in the dust.
Unfortunately, Yang Fan was also one of the many people who had done so.
The only thing that comforted Yang Fan was that Wu Dian's intelligence was worse than a dog's, and he was also ugly. He could barely regain some face in terms of looks and intelligence.
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