Chapter 65: The Golden Dagger
"Let's call it the Blood Spirit Formula!" Feeling the blood surging in his body, Yang Yan said secretly.
Immediately, the true yuan was operated again, and the blood of the whole body passed through the muscles and veins, blood, and most importantly, essence blood, and the blood in the monk's body was similar to that of ordinary people. But the essence of blood is very different, the essence refers to the essence, divided into congenital and acquired essence, the innate essence comes from the parents, the acquired essence comes from the strength of the monk and the nourishment of various spiritual things, the essence of blood is like a potential stock, the monk can temporarily improve his strength by burning the essence of blood, however, this essence blood is easy to burn, and it is difficult to be born.
And a monk like Yang Yan has very little essence blood in his body, after all, his strength is not strong, but this martial art is terrifying because it can actually refine blood and refine the blood of the whole body into essence blood!
The earth star pays attention to bloodline inheritance, and the more powerful the person, the slimmer the hope of obtaining an heir, but once an heir is born, he will definitely be straight and frank on the way to cultivation in the future.
The reason why this is so is because they have inherited their father's bloodline, and the more powerful the monk, the blood in his body is a life-saving medicine, and it is not a dream for the living and dead to turn into white bones.
It is conceivable that if the blood in Yang Yan's whole body turns into essence blood, then his combat power can be said to be upgraded by several grades.
The more I thought about it, the more excited I became, I didn't expect that I could get such a good martial art, this condensation change is secondary, refining the blood of my whole body into essence blood is the big head, I don't know how many people are eager for their bloodline is a legacy of antiquity, and they have a brand new door, how can they not make Yang Yan excited?
Yang Yan was secretly proud of his ancestors' I Ching, but he didn't expect that he would one day bear its shadow.
The future of blood refining is long-lasting, and blood refining is like rebuilding oneself, and the pain can be said to come from the depths of the soul. Soon sweat soaked through his clothes, as if he had just been fished out of the water tank, and with a slight twist, he could squeeze out a handful of water stains.
Seeing the sweat raining down, Tang Yu's eyes were full of worry, and he gently fanned Yang Yan with the corner of his clothes, and unbuttoned Yang Yan's shirt, revealing the strong and well-proportioned muscles in his abdomen, and his eyes couldn't help but become obsessed. "This nerd is long and strong. ”
"It hurts, it hurts. Yang Yan practiced his blood step by step, and soon a trace of blood turned pale gold, which was the first wisp of essence blood he practiced.
This wisp of essence blood is still too little, and it is not enough to condense a small flying knife by yourself, it is useless to take it, and it is a pity to lose it.
Looking at the first step he took, although it was very small, but this was the first time he had performed it, he was inevitably rusty, gritted his teeth, drove the true yuan again, and operated in the way of the red line in the little jade man, while feeling the slightest change in his body with his heart.
The sound of blood continued to sound in Yang Yan's body, and at this time he felt that he was so happy, he was about to drift into the clouds, fluttering like a fairy, even cooler than doing that.
I don't know how many hours have passed in this cave, Yang Yan felt that the blood in his whole body has become stronger, although it is only less than one percent of the blood in his whole body, but this also makes Yang Yan very happy, "Now I can condense a dagger!"
Drink......!
Yang Yan let out a low snort, opened his eyes, and saw Tang Yu fanning himself alone, dripping fragrant sweat on his face slowly flowing down from his hair and converging into a recess...!
"Xiaoyu, what are you doing?" Yang Yan said as he stared at Tang Yu.
"Ah......h
"I, I see you're sweating too much, so I'll help you. Tang Yu pouted.
"Look at you, get yourself so sweaty. Yang Yan stretched out his hand to wipe Tang Yu's face and sweat for her.
"By the way, you go and familiarize yourself with your martial arts, I'll be proficient first. Looking at Tang Yu's red face and slightly undulating chest, Yang Yan said with bright eyes.
Tang Yu nodded obediently, and walked to a smooth stone pier and sat down.
Seeing Tang Yu settle down, Yang Yan silently ran the True Yuan in his heart to flow through specific tendons and veins, and at first, Yang Yan had a feeling that blood was being withdrawn, although this trace was very subtle.
Two, two, two...!
"It's done!" looked at the golden light in his palm, although it was only a little, but this point was so dazzling.
After waiting for a while, all the muscles and veins in the body ran through each other, and with a roar, the essence and blood in the body surged into a little golden light in Yang Yan's palm, making the already not weak force stronger and stronger.
Seeing this, Yang Yan's free hands trembled.
As soon as his mind moved, the light in his palm began to change, and he walked in the direction of a dagger...
Buzzing......!
The light in his hand began to tremble slightly, as if he wanted to break free from Yang Yan's restraints and rush out by himself.
Feeling that he had reached the extreme, Yang Yan no longer output the true yuan and the essence blood in his body, and began to connect the light in his hand with his heart, and the light began to merge and engrave little by little, and soon a slightly rough dagger appeared in Yang Yan's hand.
I saw that this dagger is about a dozen inches long, the whole body is golden, there is no superfluous decoration, the pure streamlined structure presents a perfect ratio, if it is waved it must be quite smooth, coupled with the hidden lines on the knife body, it will definitely be able to eat into the bones of people, Yang Yan couldn't help but take it in his hand, walked out of the cave and watched carefully in the blood-colored sun, the golden blade reflected the sun's brilliance and exuded a dazzling brilliance, so that people who have seen it can't help but be fascinated by the beauty, just like death itself is as charming.
"This is what your own essence and blood condensed?" Yang Yan muttered.
With a wave in the air, the whirring sound of the wind brushed against the blade of the dagger, as if the air itself was about to be severed, making a clicking sound. Casually sliced into a stone next to him, and the dagger passed through the body without hindrance, and there was not a trace of the division of the stone.
A gust of wind blew quietly, and the stones fell to the ground and shattered...! The incision was smooth and flat, like a ghostly workmanship.
"What a good weapon! This blood spirit recipe can only condense a dagger now, and when the blood in his whole body has become essence blood, he will have an endless source of energy in his body. Yang Yan touched the dagger and said secretly.
Throwing the dagger out heavily, only to hear a loud sound, the dagger disappeared from Yang Yan's eyes, and instantly appeared dozens of miles away, and this dagger was condensed by Yang Yan's essence and blood, of course, Yang Yan figured it out, and his mind moved, and after the dagger in the distance turned a corner, it flew back into Yang Yan's hand.
"What a murderous weapon. Looking at the golden dagger in his hand, Yang Yan exclaimed.
Returning it to his body, it instantly turned into blood and flowed in, and after trying a few times, Yang Yan became more and more proficient.
I don't know how many hours later, Tang Yu walked out of the cave, with irrepressible excitement on his face, and ran to Yang Yan's side in a hurry, "Husband, this martial art is so powerful." I'll show you how. After speaking, he whispered to somewhere in the sky.
"Starfall!"
Boom ......!
The spiritual power in Tang Yu's body quickly worked, and soon condensed in one place, and then Tang Yuyu's finger clicked, and a little ink color somewhere in the sky suddenly appeared, and then in a few breaths, it began to spread. Like a black hole, baring its terrifying fangs.
"One regiment, two regiments, three regiments....... ”
The black hole is like a sick child who begins to spit out meteorites, and the black hole begins to come, and the light cluster is wrapped in meteorites!
It may be that Tang Yu accepted this kind of martial art for the first time, and his technique was rusty, and the number of meteorites summoned was only a dozen. Looking at the meteorite he had made, Tang Yu showed a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and then slapped his palm back.
"Bang, bang, bang......!"
The meteorites on the horizon smashed down one after another under Tang Yu's low shout. The large rocks that smashed into the ground shattered and splashed dust. The ground began to tremble violently.
"Yes, my little rain, so powerful. Yang Yan looked at Tang Yu and praised.
"Uh-huh... Tang Yu also nodded slightly.
"Okay, I don't know what you're thinking, you're doing a good job, let's go. Patting Tang Yu's fragrant shoulder, Yang Yan comforted.
"Well, let's go. Hold back your mood, Tang Yu smiled.
"Phew...!"
I saw a golden flying knife fly into the body of a soul beast, and the knife was fatal!
"Husband, it's still amazing, what is this, why is it so powerful?" held Yang Yan's condensed flying knife in his hand and watched it carefully.
"This martial art is the martial art that I realized from the body of the little jade person, the blood spirit technique!"
Yang Yan took out the blood beads left by the soul beast after its death, and walked over to say.
After the tempering of time, Yang Yan has been able to form from his heart, as long as it is what he thinks in his heart, it can be condensed in a few breaths, and this flying knife is his product.
"Xiaoyu, your combat power is too weak, I'll hand over all the soul beasts in the future to you. Yang Yan saw Tang Yu like a curious doll, and said what he thought in his heart.
"Okay, I've been doing this for a long time, isn't my husband waiting?" Tang Yu jumped up, took a sip, and kissed Yang Yan's face.
"Well, let's go, let's go find the soul beast. Yang Yan said excitedly as he pulled Tang Yu's soft under his horse.
Not long after, the two of them found a two-headed soul beast by a lake, and after Yang Yan solved a soul beast in the Kaiyuan Realm, he left the soul beast in the Pneumatic Realm, and then let Tang Yu go up.
"Husband, I'm on. Tang Yu saw Yang Yan slap the soul beast to the end of the lake with one palm, preventing it from escaping, and stepped forward in two steps into one step and said.
"Well, be careful. Yang Yan nodded.
"Roar ......!" the soul beast roared angrily when it saw that the two of them were using themselves as boxers in front of them. Four-hooves kicking. The black eyes stared at the weak Tang Yu tightly.
Offering a second-grade long sword that Yang Yan gave him, Tang Yu went up against the soul beast. In an instant, one man and one beast, the battle was made into a mess, flying sand and stones.
Yang Yan was also on the side ready to deal with unexpected situations at any time, staring at the battlefield with eagle-like eyes.
One person and one beast fought back and forth, Tang Yujiao drank again and again, the soul beast roared again and again, Tang Yu didn't dare to fight the soul beast, just wandered around the soul beast, and hit a blow from time to time.