Chapter 291: Source Blood
Ling Tian fell to the ground unconscious, the old man walked out of the secret room with Ling Tian in his arms, and put Ling Tian on the sofa on the side of the room, the sofa style was a little retro, after placing Ling Tian, the old man called the poisonous dragon Qin Qing and the two.
The two looked at Ling Tian, who was unconscious, their faces full of doubts.
"Teacher, could it be that you used that thing?" Qin Qing asked out loud.
As soon as these words came out, the poisonous dragon also frowned.
The old man smiled, "That thing has been idle for eight hundred years, it's hard to find one, maybe it will be useful, just keep an eye on him, if he dies, the thing will disappear with it, so as not to make people worry." β
Qin Qing and the poisonous dragon glanced at each other and did not say anything more, then the poisonous dragon left the ancient castle with Ling Tian in his arms, and at the passage, the two met a strong man, this person was dressed in black armor, full of Qin warrior style.
"Hello General Bai. The poisonous dragon nodded respectfully, Bai Qi glanced at the poisonous dragon and the boy in his arms, did not stay, and quickly left the place.
It is in the abbot's office on the top floor of the old castle again.
"Shang Jun, you have achieved the great cause of changing the law, protecting the Qin clan for decades or even a hundred years, and the filial piety, King Huiwen, and King Wu have all been buried underground, and King Zhaoxiang is in the prime of life, why do you deign to be here to be this little dean?"
"Bai Qi, your temper is still so impulsive, the ancestor Wang Xiaogong did not recruit me as my Wei clan to preside over the change of the law, thanks to the great grace of the ancestor king, I can have the opportunity to show my strength, at my age, life is meaningless, at the moment, it should be the world of you and other young people. β
Bai Qi heard the words and talked about it, the evil spirit of fighting on the battlefield slowly dissipated, in front of this monarch, he only has respect, the strength has reached the general, and the hundred-year life span is no longer a problem, as for the monarch, if you want, you can choose to sleep for thousands of years, but many people are not willing to live and wait for the end of their lives, but in the twilight of their lives, they turn themselves into the descendants of the god pool, this is the tradition of the Qin royal family, from Xianggong to King Wu, the Qin family has twenty-three generations of clan kings who have chosen to give up the thousand-year life span and turn into a butterfly to leave their inheritance, just to give the descendants of the Qin family some creationγ
"Shangjun, I understand. β
"I heard that your formation diagram and miraculous marching methods have been achieved slightly, why don't you play a game against me?"
When the words fell, a chessboard with condensed blood and qi appeared in front of Shang Ying, and Bai Qi laughed, "Why don't you dare?"
At this point, a silent battle began, which was a little long, and it was late in the long run.
At night at the Broken Bridge Academy, the air was still so humid, Ling Tian seemed to have had a very long dream, and someone in the dream was softly calling an unfamiliar name.
"Come back, kid, find your own way, the Martial God Son is coming soon, you need to grow up quickly..."
Rumble!
"Where is this?!" Ling Tian opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the familiar environment around him, Ling Tian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, sweating like rain.
Fortunately, he was still alive, Ling Tian looked at the clock hanging on the wall, it was almost six o'clock, and the next second, a piercing cry shouted, Ling Tian looked at his whole body, he didn't even take off his shoes, yesterday he remembered going to a castle, but who did he see in the end? Why is it so vague? Can't remember what this person looks like at all? He only remembers that an old man cut his hand open and held a rolled-up jade book, and then there was a burst of white light, and then he didn't know anything.
Gathered in the hall, the hour-long morning run began, and after breakfast, everyone returned to the familiar classroom, and it was still Qin Qing standing on the podium.
Her gaze was as calm as water, and she only stayed on Ling Tian for a while at most, but compared to Qin Qing, the poisonous dragon's eyes were much special, he had been looking at Ling Tian since he had gathered in the morning, causing Ling Tian to pass by the iron gate of the classroom and look at his face to see if there was anything dirty.
Immediately afterwards, Qin Qing wrote the four big words of Force Cultivation on the blackboard.
"There are nine Force nodes in the human body, which are at the intersection of blood flow throughout the body, the lower abdomen, the chest, the eyebrows, and the other six are above the knees, feet, and hands, which you can see when you look inside. β
After Qin Qing finished speaking, many people in the class began to close their eyes and look inward, Ling Tian had to close his eyes, when he thought he wouldn't feel anything, Ling Tian was surprised to find that it was different from before, in his perception, since there was really a subtle feeling of blood flowing.
Starting from the heart, Ling Tian slowly moved forward with the blood, organ by organ, fresh blood carried oxygen into various organs of the human body, and after completing the exchange, the blood carried the waste products produced by the body into the liver, kidneys, and lungs, in the place where the blood intersected, there were nine nodes gathered dense blood vessels, and the blood qi on it was very heavy, Ling Tian knew that this was the node that Qin Qing was talking about.
"After seeing the node, what you need to do is to use the battle technique to push the blood blood to carry out the blood tide, this process is difficult at the beginning, because your body is too fragile, especially the blood vessels and body muscles, the blood tide brought by the battle technique is too domineering, and the blood qi will directly break through your blood vessels and muscles, so I just let you train for a whole year without doing anything, even if you eat the Extreme Devourer for a whole year, your body can't withstand the first blood tide caused by the battle strategy, and some people here have questions, what about the Force?
Then I will tell you, at the same time as the blood tide will transform the blood to produce the force, this phenomenon no one can explain clearly, I hope that you can find the mystery of it. β
After Qin Qing finished speaking, Ling Tian knew that he hadn't even looked at the battle technique, looking around, someone had already started the first Force Tide, just when Ling Tian was in a hurry, suddenly, Ling Tian only felt his heart skip a beat, and an ethereal voice reached the depths of his mind.
"Martial God Jue?" Ling Tian muttered, he didn't know why he knew this name, it seemed to be a name that suddenly popped up in his subconscious.
Ling Tian's throat was a little dry, something must have happened after he passed out yesterday!
Immediately after, this voice in the depths of Ling Tian's mind began to come in a steady stream, Ling Tian looked around, it was true that no one was talking to him, so where did this voice come from?
Thinking of this, Ling Tian sweated on his back, closed his eyes and listened for a long time, Ling Tian finally determined that this voice was a one-step exercise! It was a technique called Martial God Jue!
The sound of this cycle is clearly the cultivation mantra of the Martial God Formula!
Ling Tian took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and began to merge a hundred bloods according to what the Martial God Jue said, Ling Tian was stunned, what is fusion? Could it be a real fusion?
By the time Ling Tian thought that something was wrong, a great Zhou Tian had already passed, and suddenly, Ling Tian's eyes ached, and he could feel that the blood of his ten thousand races seemed to be truly fused together in some special way!
"Source blood?"
The inexplicable name ran out of Ling Tian's mind again, could it be that the blood of the two monarchs, hundreds of war marquises, thousands of war marshals, and countless war generals and slave level were really fused?