Chapter 853

Knowing that the Blood Glazed Flame could also benefit from the blood refinement process, Chen Yu became even more attentive.

The [Six Flame Finger Sword] had an extremely high requirement for controlling flames. This allowed Chen Yu's control over the [Blood Glazed Flame] to reach the point of perfection.

Thus, Chen Yu became serious and quickly learned the Flame Refinement Technique.

This increased the speed of blood refinement once again.

"If I want to infiltrate the inner circle of the Blood Kindred and obtain information, I must enter the first ring!"

Chen Yu did not forget his goal.

The first ring was the core of the Blood Ocean Realm. The Blood Kindred who lived there were either of high status, powerful, or powerful.

There were two ways to enter the first ring. First, he had to be at the half-step King level. Second, he had to have enough battle points.

Making the blood brew could be exchanged for a certain amount of battle points.

However, making the blood brew was the most basic mission, and the amount of battle points that could be exchanged for was not much.

"I heard that the higher the quality of the blood brew, the more battle points I can get."

Thinking of this, Chen Yu became even more serious about the Flame Refinement Technique, striving to make the blood brew of higher quality.

Ten days later.

An entire vat of tainted blood was consumed by Chen Yu, and he finally made 6.0 liters of blood brew.

"Doesn't seem … too difficult."

Chen Yu smiled. 6.0 liters of blood brew had already reached the standard set by the deacon.

Making blood brew was not difficult for Chen Yu, but it was extremely difficult for the Blood Kindred.

After all, Chen Yu was not bloodthirsty, and could focus on brewing without any distractions.

To the Blood Kindred, brewing blood brew was like a bandit who had a naked beauty lying in front of him, but could only watch and not touch.

Many Blood Kindred could not help but taste the blood brew as they brewed. It would be good if there was even a fifth of it left.

That day, Chen Yu went to the Blood Cellar and handed in the blood brew.

"Please wait for the blood brewer to evaluate it. If it does not pass, we will have to brew it again."

A Blood Kindred servant carried Chen Yu's blood brew into the hall.

"Merit points are extremely hard to come by. Many simple missions only give a few merit points. If I hand in three catties of blood brew, I'll get at least ten merit points."

Chen Yu pondered.

However, if he wanted to enter the Second Ring, he would have to spend 7,555 points.

Chen Yu couldn't help but feel that his undercover career might be very long.

Within a dark hall, there was a woman in a blood-colored dress with cicada wings. She had an elegant air about her. She gently dipped her finger into a drop of blood and tasted it.

"Five battle merits."

Then, she said indifferently.

Soon, it was Chen Yu's turn to drink the blood brew.

The cicada-winged woman repeated the same action. Her warm, crimson tongue swept up a drop of blood and brought it back to her mouth to taste.

"Not bad. With such quality, it looks like the brewer is about to reach the standards of a blood brewer."

"Forty battle merit points!"

The cicada-winged woman gave her evaluation.

"Forty battle merit points!"

The servant was shocked.

Merit points were extremely hard to come by among the Blood Kindred. Some Blood Kindred risked their lives to carry out missions and only earned a few merit points.

If he remembered correctly, Chen Yu's blood brew had received the highest evaluation among all the blood brews today.

"Venerable Icebite has come to buy blood brew again. He has a high demand, so send this batch over first."

The cicada-winged woman added.

Chen Yu stared for a while before a servant came out and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Sir. Forty battle merit points."

"There's actually forty!"

Chen Yu was somewhat surprised.

He had thought that he would get ten battle merit points at most.

"It seems that even if I only brew blood brew, it won't take long before I can enter the Second Ring."

As Chen Yu thought about it, he felt that this was a good idea.

As far as he knew, blood brewer masters were highly respected among the Blood Kindred.

Some Blood Kindred experts were willing to pay a huge price to buy high-quality blood brew.

In a Blood Crystal Palace in the First Ring.

"Sire, your blood brew is here."

The butler brought over several jade bottles.

In the depths of the palace, there was a frozen blood pool that emitted a bone-piercing chill.

Boom!

Cracks appeared on the blood clot and it suddenly exploded.

A dark blue blood man rushed out and emitted a chill that caused the temperature of the entire palace to plummet. The butler immediately shivered from the cold.

"Hmph, those guys from the Blood Cellar previously sent me blood brew that was slightly lower than what I paid. If they scam me again, I'll definitely find trouble with them."

Venerable Icebite glared at the jade bottle with a furious expression.

The seal on it was undone and a tiny crimson stream of blood gushed out and entered Venerable Icebite's mouth.

He took a deep breath and the chill emitted from his body weakened significantly.

"At least they still have some conscience."

After saying that, Supremacy Icelike took a deep breath and sucked dry all the blood brew in the jade bottle. He revealed a look of enjoyment.

After drinking the blood brew, the chill on his body completely disappeared and his body regained its color. The temperature in the palace returned to normal.

Venerable Icebite's cultivation had reached half-step King but due to his special cultivation technique, he needed to consume blood every month. Otherwise, his body would be extremely cold and he might even turn into an ice sculpture.

"Sire, the blood brew is precious, please conserve it."

The servant persuaded.

"I know …"

Venerable Icebite glared at the servant and said with a conflicted expression, "Drink a little more."

Thus, he unsealed the second bottle and sucked a small stream.

"Eh? Something's not right. "

Venerable Icebite tasted it carefully and revealed a surprised expression.

"What's wrong? Sire, did those people from the Blood Cellar sneak in low quality blood brew for you? "

The butler asked.

"Let me try again!"

Venerable Icebite immediately unsealed all the jade bottles and tasted each bottle of blood brew.

"…"

The butler suspected that Venerable Icebite said this on purpose to find an excuse to drink more.

Suddenly, Venerable Icebite laughed loudly, "Hahaha, the quality of each bottle of blood brew is higher than the previous one. The total value of these blood brew far exceeds the battle merit points that this Venerable paid."

Regarding this, both of them felt that it was strange. Logically speaking, the Blood Cellar would not do such a good thing.

"Could it be that these blood brew were brewed by a single person and during the brewing process, his technique was constantly improving …"

Venerable Icebite guessed boldly.

If this was the case, everything would make sense.

"Could it be a blood brewer?"

"Perhaps it is a blood brewer trying out a new brewing technique …"

The butler guessed.

"Go investigate and find out who this person is. The blood brew he brewed has a special fire dao aura that this Venerable likes."

Venerable Icebite shouted.

…

After Chen Yu handed over the blood brew, he went to the Tainted Blood Pool and took away a vat of tainted blood.

He felt that brewing blood brew to earn battle merit points was a good method.

"Oh right, the half-step King of the Blood Race that I once killed had a lot of blood in his storage space …"

Chen Yu suddenly thought of this matter.

Only an extremely small portion of it had been refined, and the majority could only be considered 'raw materials'.

But even so, the quality of the blood brew produced from different ingredients was vastly different.

"Using this low-grade tainted blood to brew blood brew can earn me 95 battle merit points. What if I use blood of good quality?"

Chen Yu felt that a path to riches had appeared in front of him.

He finally understood why that half-step King had preserved the blood like a treasure.

To the Blood Race, the value of blood was even higher than ordinary treasures.

In the following month, Chen Yu brewed another five kilograms of blood brew. Half of the blood brew was tainted blood, while the other half was high-quality blood.

The former could be exchanged for 15 battle merit points, while the latter could be exchanged for 675 battle merit points!

This way, Chen Yu had a total of 875 battle merit points.

On the way back to his residence, Chen Yu saw that the Blood Race had issued challenges for the cave abode.

"There are many methods that I can't use in the Blood Race. I have to exchange for some blood arts as a disguise."

Thus, Chen Yu went to the Blood Treasury Palace of the Blood Race.

However, he cultivated the demonic path, and some blood arts were difficult to learn. Even after using them, the effects were not good.

After searching for a long time, Chen Yu finally found a secret technique that was suitable for him — Blood Transformation Demonic Body.

Blood Transformation Demonic Body was a body dao secret technique. It consumed one's blood and vitality to temporarily strengthen one's body and explode with extremely terrifying power.

"One thousand battle merit points."

Chen Yu was shocked. He didn't expect this secret technique to be so expensive.

The first few techniques he saw were around two to three hundred battle merit points.

However, there were too few that were suitable for Chen Yu. Didn't the higher the price, the more powerful the secret technique was?

Thus, Chen Yu spent three hundred battle merit points to exchange for the first part of Blood Transformation Demonic Body.

…

A black two-headed lion flew into a cave abode.

"So it's Black Attendant. How is the matter I asked of you? Has that brat already gone to the fourth ring? "

A three-eyed crimson person walked out of a blood pool and chuckled.

"Little Long, that brat isn't simple. He completed this month's blood brew mission and obtained quite a bit of battle merit points."

The two-headed lion lowered his head and said gloomily.

He had purposely made things difficult for Chen Yu in hopes of dealing with him.

From the looks of it, Chen Yu wasn't simple. He had unknowingly found himself an enemy.

"How is that possible? The amount of blood brew was increased by sixty percent, and he still completed it? "

Zhong Long found it hard to believe. He had refined blood brew before, and the process was extremely painful. It was difficult to concentrate, and he couldn't help but want to drink the refined blood brew.

"I suspect that he might be a blood brewer. It's best if you don't go against him in the future."

The two-headed lion said solemnly, and then quickly left after it finished speaking.

As soon as he left the cave, the two-headed lion cursed, "This bastard, he made this deacon offend a blood brewer. If it weren't for your grandfather's sake, I would have crippled you today."

"No … that's impossible. I've investigated him, and he can't be a blood brewer. Black Attendant must've made a mistake."

Zhong Long muttered to himself in frustration.

Regardless of whether it was right or wrong, Chen Yu had completed the mission and obtained enough battle merit points. It was impossible to chase him away.

At that moment, a loud laugh came from outside. "Brother Zhong, why did you change cave abode again? The cultivation environment here doesn't seem to be that great."

"So it's Brother Tao. Didn't you go to conquer the universe? Why are you back? "

Zhong Long went out to welcome him with a smile.

A ten-meter-tall foreign male with black fur all over his body walked in with a frightening baleful aura.

"Hehe, I dug out too many people's hearts and angered everyone, so I came back to hide."

The black-furred male laughed sinisterly and threw out a blood-red heart. "Here, have a taste. This heart came from a pretty human girl."

"As expected of the 'Heart Digging Demon', Tao Weiba."

Zhong Long caught the bloody heart with one hand.

"What's wrong? Brother Zhong, you don't look happy. "

The black-furred male could see that his brother's expression wasn't right.

"Brother Tao, I can't take this lying down!"

Zhong Long's expression was cold and filled with intense hatred.