"Unlock it? No, you need to strengthen it."

Qin Cheng's words made the king stunned.

"These spiritual jade chains are not enough, so your Majesty would better find more and use them all."

Qin Cheng did not explain, but continued: "Also, this formation must be strengthened and opened to the maximum extent. It is necessary that the spirit tiger cannot move at all, and even its breath cannot be activated."

"This...well."

Everyone was dizzy when they heard this.

Linghu and the princess were completely poisoned, but the treatment methods given by Qin Cheng were completely opposite.

But Qincheng's achievements were here. Although the king was confused, he immediately sent someone to strengthen the formation and imprison the spirit tiger.

Knowing the purpose of the king, Linghu did not have an attack this time, and let the cultivators completely tie it up.

"Cheng Yaozun, please give me everything."

After doing all this, the king came back to inform Qincheng.

"My spirit tiger is the bloodline of the ancient Xuanthunder Holy Tiger. It is extremely rare now, and it has saved my life many times. Please save it. I, Yan, must be grateful."

The purpose of King Pingshan's words was to hope that Qin Cheng could do his best to help him.

But after hearing this, Qin Cheng's heart suddenly moved.

"What did you say, Your Majesty? This is the bloodline of the ancient monster beast?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Lord Hirayama said in a daze.

Qin Cheng also slapped his forehead suddenly and secretly regretted it.

Yes, I am so slow to react.

How could a monster who can cultivate to the peak of the fusion realm and just one step away from passing the tribulation have ordinary bloodlines? I didn't expect this.

If the blood of this Xuan Lei Holy Tiger can be used, it will be much easier for me.

When Qin Cheng thought of this, he was suddenly a little excited.

Raising the Sky-Eating Worm not only requires enough Sky-Replenishing Gold and Stone, but also requires ancient bloodlines to feed.

It’s okay to raise a few thousand heads in my body. If I do 100,000 heads like Murong Li, how much blood will it take and how much time it will be wasted.

But this guy who is as big as a hill in front of me is different.

The spirit tiger was originally confused and suppressed the toxins in its body, but suddenly felt an abnormal look at it. It glanced at Qin Cheng, but felt a trembling body.

This guy's eyes are so fierce, why do he look like he wants to kill it?

"If this happens, there will be changes." Qin Cheng coughed lightly and said, "Your Majesty, you can set up another formation that can condense blood. In a while, the poisonous blood flowing out of the spirit tiger will be collected. This is very necessary."

"OK."

The Lord Pingshan did not doubt that he was there and immediately ordered the formation master beside him.

Everything was finally arranged, Qin Cheng stood by and glanced at Linghu.

"It shouldn't be too much to collect interest for you to treat your illness. At worst, I'll give you a few more elixirs to replenish your qi and blood in a while. It should be fine."

Qin Cheng thought, his mind moved.

"Your Majesty, let everyone be ready, I'm starting."

Qin Cheng ordered the sky-devouring insects attached to the Linghu's body, received his order, and immediately took action and began to bite the Linghu's body desperately.

"roar!"

The spirit tiger only felt itchy at first, but when the sky-devouring insect passed through the skin and penetrated into its flesh and blood, it roared wildly in pain.

"What's going on?" Everyone was a little scared.

At this time, Qin Cheng was standing beside Linghu, with his palm pressing on it, and he didn't even feel the spiritual energy, but Linghu's screams were extremely painful.

The severe pain in the body caused the toxins that caused the ghost grass to rush to the evil pill, and the blood in the Linghu's body was boiling, struggling desperately.

And those chains and formations burst out millions of spiritual light, suppressing it tightly.


Chapter completed!