Chapter 109: Blood Seal White Mist

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"Can you actually deduct it?" Kongkong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

How could this mountain be so soft? Some of the unbelieving Kongkong continued to push up with his fingers, as if he couldn't push it again, and uncertainly buckled back and forth the stone wall, only to find that only a small part could be deducted.

The eyebrows hesitated for a moment, and then continued to slowly use their fingers to buckle the places that could be deducted, and some regular and consistent thickness indentations were gradually revealed.

"What did you find?" Holai leaned over at some point. While bending his body, he looked at the stone wall in front of Kongkong.

The sudden sound shook Sora, but she quickly recovered her mind and said slowly, "There seems to be some pattern here." โ€

Soku didn't dare to be completely sure at the moment, but continued to slowly grope the stone wall with his fingers, and kept trying to peel off the parts with his fingers.

Seeing that Kongkong was there, he kept buttoning the stone wall with his fingers, Haolai paused, and slowly raised his hand to attach it to the uneven stone wall like an empty one, and slowly peeled off the things that could be deducted with his fingers.

At this moment, the three people in the cave are all busy.

I don't know how long it has been, with the joint efforts of Kongkong and Haolai, a complex picture and text appeared on the stone wall, which is an attainment that Kongkong does not know very well.

"Blood stamps. Still empty of doubts, Hao Lai said with an affirmative tone.

"You know?" Seeing Haolai's tone so conclusive, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked.

If she remembered correctly, Haolai's attainment master was the same person as her, but she didn't know that Haolai actually knew other attainments in addition to refining weapons.

"I just understand its value. Haolai paused, slightly curled the corners of his mouth before saying, with a bit of ruffian in his words.

However, as he said, he does not know any attainments other than refining weapons, but he will make some long-term plans in order to go further on the road of cultivation, such as obtaining more resources and items to maximize benefits. That's why he said that when he saw this picture, he almost understood the qiฤ“ that was lacking in the spirit race, or the qiฤ“ that was valuable. Even if he doesn't understand, at least he has to know.

Hearing Haolai say this, Kongkong suddenly understood.

Hao Lai has some brains about the exchange of prices, and she already knew about it when she was in Gongling Valley.

Thinking about it, he will be more attentive to these things that can be exchanged. So now that he says this, he should still know what it is.

"And what is this thing?" asked Sora with curiosity.

Hao Lai raised his head and swept the figure before pursing his lips before slowly saying: "This thing is evolved from the formation, you know that these formation things we use need to be injected with spiritual power to urge, if you don't need to withdraw the spiritual power." Most of the formations need to be injected with spiritual power to trigger the formation, and the people who generally arrange the formation will add some strange things in order to increase the effect of the formation, and some will add their own essence and blood and other things we can think of, so as to amplify the power or prolong the time limit. โ€

Speaking of this, Hao Lai glanced at the emptiness, and saw that she nodded in agreement before continuing: "Later, I didn't know that it was the blood seal method created by that great power, even if you don't inject spiritual power, it can still work." โ€

"You don't need to inject spiritual power to operate?" said that he was a little unbelievable, even if it was those teleportation arrays, defensive arrays or something, which ones were not activated by spirit stone spiritual power. She still didn't know that there was a formation that could work without spiritual power.

"Yes, but it needs to be injected with a large amount of human essence blood. Hearing this, Hao Lai glanced at the empty space lightly, and said lightly in half a voice.

"This large amount is represented?" You must know how precious essence blood is to cultivators, how many years is it to refine a drop of essence blood, and how much essence blood does this large amount represent?

"I don't know this, this needs to be based on what the people who set up the formation think, this blood seal seems to be used for defense, I'm afraid it's to protect something. If the people who set up the formation don't want people to discover or open this place, it is possible to seal this place with all their blood. Haolai didn't dare to say it to death at the moment, the picture and text in front of him were good blood marks, but the specific effect and function, how much essence blood was used, a layman like him couldn't see it.

"Exhaust !!" Hearing this, the empty tone couldn't help but rise.

Isn't it too scary?

"It's just possible. Haolai also heard the empty tone and was a little unconvinced, so he had to hurriedly explain.

"Is there a way to break the seal?" Hearing Haolai say this, his empty mood calmed down a little, and he looked at the wall in front of him before slowly asking.

No matter what kind of treasure there is in this wall, and what kind of opportunity there is, if there is no way to break the seal, it will be a shame.

"Yes, yes," Hao Lai replied a little at the moment

It's not difficult to break the seal, it's just

"Go on. As soon as he heard this tone, he knew that even if there was a way to break the seal, it should not be too easy.

"There are several ways to break this blood seal, one is to inject more essence blood than the person who set up the formation, which can open the blood mark without destroying it. Another is to find a formation power to unravel it directly. Hao Lai blinked, thought for a moment, and then slowly continued.

"It's over?" As soon as he heard Haolai's several methods of unsealing, he suddenly felt that this was a restriction similar to that of not being able to break it, so it was better to turn around and leave.

This first one is completely unknown, if you open it with a few drops of essence blood, it will be fine, if the essence blood is all released and the blood seal has not been opened, then the cultivation in this life will be exhausted, and the gains will outweigh the losses. The more tragic result is that when you open it, you can see that the contents are not worth your own essence and blood, even if you vomit blood on the spot.

The second one may be much better, but if you can find such a great ability, if the great power breaks the seal for you, and finds that the contents are really treasures, and you are greedy and forcibly take those treasures, what can you do? If you don't do it, you may be destroyed by the great power on the spot, and it is basically the same as the first one.

Are these two methods just the only one? How can I think that these methods are not very reliable!

"Of course, there is also a possibility, which is to break this blood mark. "Haolai is so shrewd, he doesn't know what he means by asking empty. As soon as her words fell, she immediately continued: "It's just that if you can't break this formation, you may be counterattacked by the formation, and the result is even more unknown." โ€

Hearing this, Kongkong tightened his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned around and walked in the direction where Mo Shangshuang was without looking back.

"Hey, hey, Uncle Hollow, where are you going. Seeing that Kongkong didn't say a word and turned to leave, Haolai was a little stunned, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to beckon Kongkong back.

"Where can we go, see if there are any other opportunities here. Hearing Hao Lai call her, she raised her eyebrows and said.

"Then this blood mark, don't you try it?" They had worked so hard to come here, and if they didn't make it clear and leave like this, Hao Lai couldn't help but sigh a little.

"I don't know how to crack it, how to try it, I might as well take what I can take with me. She didn't know what was inside.

"But it's very likely that there are treasures in it, and of course I also know that there may not be any treasures in it, but I think according to this blood seal, it shouldn't be that people are bored enough to use essence blood to seal a hole and play. Haolai is not an ignorant person, and he knows that this qiฤ“ is just his guess, but he really can't figure out what is in it, and he always feels that it is difficult to give up.

Seeing Hao Lai's expression, Kong Kong sighed lightly and stared at Hao Lai tightly: "Indeed, as you said, there may be some chances here, but chance and danger coexist; When I still have a choice, I won't try it lightly unless I'm completely sure. โ€

After that, Kongkong shrugged his shoulders and glanced at Hao Lai before squatting beside Mo Shangshuang.

At this moment, Mo Shangshuang is almost completely obsessed with hanging the white sand ringworm. I didn't care what the two of them were talking about, but I felt that someone next to me leaned over, turned my head to look at it slightly, saw that it was empty, smiled lightly, and turned back to carefully peel off the white sand moss.

At this time, Haolai, who was in front of the blood seal wall, although he deeply agreed with what Kongkong said, he still couldn't let go of this blood mark, and he didn't look back at this place when he saw Kongkong.

After pursing his lips and thinking for a while, he couldn't help but turn around and secretly scratch his finger and drip a drop of blood on the edge of the wall. His cultivation was still in the Dan stage, and he couldn't condense his essence blood, so his blood could only be regarded as spiritual blood. He was just trying to try his luck and didn't have much hope.

Unbeknownst to him, the blood droplets slowly rose a trace of white gas on the stone wall diagram, and suddenly the trace of white gas penetrated into the wound that Haolai himself had separated.

Hao Lai instantly noticed a piercing pain in the fingers of his left hand, and his face suddenly changed, and he retreated sharply.

Unsettled, his heel stumbled on the dwarf stalactites that grew from the ground, and he fell to the ground violently.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head and stood.

Seeing Hao Lai sitting in front of the blood mark wall, he frowned and looked at it, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with you." โ€

"Something got into my fingers. Haolai clenched the tips of his fingers, subconsciously turned his head to look at Kongkong, and said with a trembling voice.

"What?" As soon as the empty heel was forced, he quickly jumped to Haolai's side, and quickly pinched his wrist with his hand, staring at it carefully.

"What did you just do?" Seeing that Haolai had a wound on his hand, he couldn't help frowning.

"I ...... I just wanted to give it a try, so I dropped a drop of blood on the stone wall. Hao Lai opened his mouth a little embarrassed at the moment, as if he was afraid that Kongkong would be disdainful of him for being so careful.

"Then you have" Seeing Haolai like this, there would be other thoughts, but he hurriedly asked, but before he finished speaking, he felt that there was a coercion around him, and then he heard a loud unfamiliar voice.

"You and other children, dare to peep at this treasure, don't get out of here. โ€

A bright light gradually shrouded the empty sky, and the empty sky looked up with some difficulty, and saw wisps of white smoke floating on the blood-printed stone wall, gradually forming a human figure.

This humanoid is dressed in fluttering clothes, his eyebrows are like sharp swords, his eyes are like stars, and he has a pair of sharp pairs, but because his body is made of fog, he can only see his shape, but he has no god.

Kongkong looked at the misty humanoid slightly, and his eyes flashed slightly.

Looking at this white mist, it shouldn't be a real person, just a wisp of divine consciousness left on this blood mark, right?

Although it was only a wisp of divine sense, the coercion was really good, and even Mo Shangshuang, who was originally concentrating on hanging moss on the side, sat on the ground violently.