After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Chapter 957

After walking two hundred miles, Qin He stopped and looked back, grinning, and he was no longer in a hurry.

Qin He dared to guarantee with his own personality that the old bastard Blood Crow Ancestor would never keep his promise and would definitely have other ways.

But it is not important.

The important thing is that the Blood Crow Saint is in his hands, so he dare not act rashly.

More importantly, the remaining 800 miles of the 1,000 miles will provide enough time to slowly recover one's true energy.

So Qin He stopped using the earth escape technique and instead rode on the clouds to fly into the sky. While flying slowly and leisurely, he chewed on spiritual materials and precious medicines to restore his true energy.

After the realm and physical body were improved, the effect of the self-healing technique was not as good as before, but in the eyes of the Blood Crow Saint, it was still amazing.

He watched helplessly as Qin He's charred skin fell off piece by piece and new skin grew in just the time of an incense stick. His curly hair also grew back, each strand was black and shiny, and the lightning wounds that were so deep that the bones could be seen were also completely healed.

Vitality recovers quickly, the spirit is as strong as a dragon, and the spirit is as beautiful as jade.

At this moment, a faint sense of worry arose in the heart of the Blood Raven Saint.

If Grandpa doesn't take action, it will be even more troublesome when this thief recovers completely.

Unfortunately, its mouth has been sealed by Qin He and it cannot speak. It can only use its scattered peripheral vision to observe the surroundings, hoping to see the trace of its grandfather.

My great-grandfather knows the art of blood concealment. With his cultivation level of half a step to the other shore, he can hide in the void and cannot be detected by cultivators of lower levels.

It was sure that its grandfather was not too far away, but unfortunately it could not remind it and could not give this little thief any more time.

Qin He naturally could not hide its searching gaze, but Qin He did not care. Instead, he began to search the body of the Blood Crow Saint. Soon, he found a Qiankun bag.

After a sweep of his spiritual sense, Qin He smiled even more happily.

There were so many good things that I didn't have time to count them carefully. I immediately took a liking to the three animal crystals in the storage bag. One of them was particularly large, light blue, and irregular, which looked very strange.

Qin He took it out and looked at it. He found that this thing did not have the aura of a demon. It was obviously not something like a beast crystal demon pill. There was a vague pattern in the center, like a small snake, with a hazy light and a faint spiritual energy emanating from it.

"What is this?" Qin He asked directly, while at the same time releasing the restrictions of the Blood Crow Saint.

“I would rather die than…” The Blood Crow Saint glared at Qin He, his saliva almost spraying on his face, and he wished he could swallow Qin He alive.

However, before it could finish its words, Qin He struck him behind the ear with a lightning-fast palm, and a rusty corpse-suppressing nail was nailed there.

The Blood Crow Saint groaned on the spot, but it was only a very short sound. Then Qin He pressed acupoints on his mouth to seal it. Only his eyes were left wide open, his face was distorted, and he looked in pain.

That was the painful spot of the Blood Crow Saint. Once the nail pierced into it, all the pain in his body rushed into his mind like a flood.

It felt like being bitten by thousands of insects, cut apart, struck by lightning, frozen, and burned...it was extremely painful.

Even though the Blood Crow Saint was a powerful figure of the Divine Bridge, he began to tremble in pain at this moment.

Seeing this, Qin He slowly put a beast crystal into his mouth and chewed it carefully, then ate a red fruit to refresh his taste, and then slowly pulled out the corpse-suppressing nail.

The Great Immortal Qingniu specializes in curing all kinds of dissatisfaction.

"Don't be stubborn. If you are stubborn, you will suffer endlessly." Qin He smiled and pressed its mute point again.

At this time, the Blood Crow Saint was in so much pain that his entire body was covered in blood and sweat.

Most of the Blood Crow clan practice blood-qi techniques, and their body fluids are stained with blood.

The pain is only one thing, the second is horror.

Because it witnessed the whole process of Qin He swallowing the beast crystal.

Unbelievable and incomprehensible!

This is simply a devil in human form!

That was a beast crystal from a great demon at the Divine Bridge Realm, condensed with hundreds of years of demon essence. Furthermore, it had only been dead for a short time. If devoured like this, even the most powerful and terrifying iron-eating beast in the Other Shore Realm would explode and die, leaving no trace of its body.

"This is... Earth Dragon Crystal." The Blood Crow Saint said tremblingly.

"Dragon crystal?" Qin He frowned slightly, because he found that there was no information about this thing in his mind.

The Great Immortal Qingniu can be said to be well-versed in both worlds, but today he encountered something he didn't know about.

"What is that, where did it come from?"

Qin He stared at the Blood Crow Saint, not concealing his murderous intent. If it dared to tell even a lie, he would make it suffer to death.

The Blood Crow Saint was startled by Qin He's gaze and gritted his teeth, saying, "It's a kind of spiritual stone deep in the earth's veins, containing very rich spiritual energy."

"Is it over?" Qin He narrowed his eyes.

"It's over." The Blood Raven Saint nodded.

"Snapped!"

Qin He just pulled out his thing and inserted it back in.

This little bastard is not honest.

The mantra was clearly effective, and although it was sometimes effective and sometimes not, it just happened to work just now.

Qin He has a spiritual stone deep in the earth's veins in his armpit space, which is called Yuanling Stone.

This item is indeed a good thing for ordinary practitioners, second only to medicinal pills. It is dug from deep in the earth veins and contains a certain amount of spiritual energy. Sometimes it is used as a hard currency that is more advanced than purple gold coins.

But to Qin He, it was just chicken ribs, far less exciting than exchanging it for a few beast crystals to chew.

No matter how much energy a stone absorbs, it is not as good as a monster that actively practices.

The vast majority of Yuanling stones are grayish white and have poor transparency.

The little bastard is lying or hiding the most important information.

So the next moment, the Blood Crow Saint began to tremble again.

This time, Qin He waited a full three sticks of incense before pulling the Blood Crow Saint out of the sea of ​​suffering. He said, "Reframe your words. If you want to suffer, I guarantee you'll have endless suffering. Hehe."

The Blood Crow Saint Son was in so much pain that he almost died. His eyes were bloodshot and bulging. He trembled and said, "This is... Lailai... the earth vein dragon crystal from the upper realm."