Chapter 439: Fusion Divine Vision
After a while, the entire black and white stone contained in the stone bowl was soaked in essence blood, and all of them were submerged in essence blood, like a blood ball, exuding a strange aura.
"Goo!" A sound came from the stone bowl in Hu Wen's hands, Fengyun Wuji and Wu Zhi looked at it fixedly, and found that the black and white stone began to suck Fengyun Wuji's essence blood, just with a grunt, the essence blood in Hu Wen's stone bowl was reduced by one-third.
"Young Master, continue to drip into the essence blood!" Wu Zhi said as if he was very experienced.
So Fengyun Wuji continued to run the blood spirit formula, and suddenly the essence blood began to emerge from the index finger like flowing water, flowing into the stone bowl in Hu Wen's hand, of course, the essence blood at this time was not the essence blood condensed by blood spiritual power at all, but his own essence blood, because the essence blood condensed by blood spiritual power was only a dozen drops in total, and it had all been used up.
"Wow!", the stone began to spin in the essence blood, bringing up a trace of blood, a small blood-colored vortex slowly formed, making a sound, and the essence blood slowly merged into the stone with the rotation of the stone.
If they look closely at this time, they will find that a trace of blood-colored veins began to appear on the entire stone, like tiny blood vessels, and this stone also seems to have life, sucking blood, transforming into blood vessels, all over the surface of the stone.
"Poof!", Fengyun Wuji fell into a coma because of excessive blood loss, which made him stop running the Blood Spirit Technique, and his index finger no longer bleed, and he lay motionless on Amu's shoulder.
"Young Master!" Wu Zhi and Hu Wen couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to probe his snort, in case this new master died, then it would be the two of them who personally ruined the opportunity for their three clans to return to the God Realm.
Hu Wen rushed to Fengyun Wuji's body urgently, forgetting that he was still holding the Divine Eye in his hands, and when he found that Fengyun Wuji was safe and sound, only after he lost too much blood and fell into a coma, he remembered the matter of the Divine Eye, so he saw an unforgettable scene in his life.
The black and white stone, suspended in mid-air, after sucking up all the essence blood, suddenly cracked under the wrapping of blood-colored small blood vessels, revealing a peanut-sized eyeball, flashing with colorful light, and disappeared in a flash, submerged into the center of Fengyun Wuji's eyebrows, and disappeared without a trace. And the eyebrows of Fengyun Wuji are no different from the original.
When Feng Yun Wuji regained consciousness and woke up again, he felt weak all over his body, his arms and legs were weak, and it was very difficult to even lift his arms, he knew that this was caused by excessive blood loss, and he should replenish the lost essence blood for the future.
Fortunately, he is cultivating the blood spirit technique, and there is a bloodsucking divine vine, as long as he sucks the essence blood of some spirit beasts or people who have cultivated to be powerful, the lost essence blood will soon be replenished.
Surveying the room, which was less than ten feet in size, he found that it was very simple, with only a few wooden piers and a wooden bed, and nothing else, and he guessed that this might be a treehouse that he had just built for himself, because he found that in some places there were still new shoots of leaves.
"Young master, you're awake, I'm scared to death! Come and drink this bowl of blood, it will make you recover better. Hu Wen walked in, holding a foot-sized wooden bowl in both hands, which exuded a thick smell of blood.
"What kind of blood is this?" After Feng Yunji heard this, he was a little nauseated, but he still frowned and forcibly asked, if it was human blood, he would rather recover slowly than drink it.
"It's the blood of a bison, you've drunk it three times, and I fed you. Hu Wen replied with a smile on his face and a gesture of merit.
Feng Yun Wuji listened, and suddenly his stomach began to tumble, this kind of raw blood, he had never drunk it directly, who knew that he was poured three bowls in a coma, looking at the size of this bowl, a bowl is twenty or thirty pounds, his eyes narrowed, and he fainted again.
"I have to feed it!" Hu Wen saw that he didn't receive praise, so he muttered dissatisfiedly, pinched Fengyun Wuji's nose with his left hand, pried open his big mouth, and the big bowl held in his right hand was tilted, and a blood arrow flowed out of the big bowl at once, with a trace of heat, and rushed into Fengyun Wuji's mouth.
Feng Yun Wuji didn't know where the strength came from, he pushed away Hu Wen beside him, turned over and began to vomit towards the ground, and the bloody breath rushed straight to the nasal cavity, making the stomach tumble like a tsunami, and strands of sour water rose, coming out of the mouth, bringing out streams of blood.
"Bring it!" Feng Yun Wuji knew that he needed to replenish his essence blood now, and he really couldn't accept this way of replenishing essence blood, so he finally quieted down, and said to Hu Wen, who was panicked beside him.
Hu Wen gently put the big bowl on the table next to him, didn't dare to stay in the room for a moment, turned around and ran out, he was frightened by Feng Yun Wuji's actions just now, because in the mouth of his ancestors, once he angered the master, he was in danger of losing his life at any time, he didn't want to lose his life at this time, it was too embarrassing to say it.
"Send me more blood!" Feng Yun Wuji shouted weakly towards Hu Wen's back, and he didn't know if Hu Wen heard it, his left palm opened slightly, and a blood-colored vine rushed out of his palm as if he had seen a fishy cat, entered the wooden bowl, and began to devour the blood in it.
With the vampire vine, there is no need to drink blood at all, it will help itself absorb blood, become its own essence blood, and flow into the blood vessels, this kind of thing is easy to grasp, he closed his eyes slightly and began to breathe, as long as there is a large amount of essence blood, the recovery of his physical strength is very fast.
In the blink of an eye, the blood in the wooden bowl bottomed out, there was no trace left, the wooden bowl was smooth as if it had never been filled with blood, and there was not even a trace of blood, the vampire vine flew in the air, and suddenly the air in the whole room was refreshed, the blood on the ground was gone, and the smell of blood in the air was gone.
Amu appeared outside the room with a huge wooden barrel on his back, because of his tall body, he couldn't enter the tree house at all, the wooden barrel on his back was made of a tree more than five feet thick and hollowed out in the middle, seven or eight feet long, and there were eighty percent full of blood in it, which they only got by putting dozens of large animals.
Amu covered his nose with animal skin, because his whole body was covered with blood because of the slaughter of animals, and the smell of blood was overwhelming, which made him dizzy after inhalation, and he lay on his arms in front of the stormy tree house, and shouted in a low voice: "Young master, the blood you want has been sent to you!"
Before he could finish speaking, a bright red vine burst out of the room with lightning and plunged into the barrel behind him.
I saw that the blood in the wooden cave was like a pumping machine pumping out, and the water level was rapidly dropping, and the vampire vine was this pumping machine, no! It should be said that it was a blood drawing machine, there were tons of blood in less than a quarter of an hour, and it was bottomed out, and the unfinished vampire vine also cleaned his body for Amu by the way, so that he had no smell of blood all over his body.
Feng Yun Wuji was already able to sit cross-legged at this time, his eyes were slightly closed, and he slowly operated the blood spirit formula, because with the help of the blood spirit formula, the speed of refining these blood by the vampire god vine would be accelerated, and the essence blood fed back to himself would also be more refined.
With these tons of blood as a foundation, Feng Yun Wuji felt that he didn't need blood for the time being, and the most important thing for him was to refine the blood he had just gotten.
Time flies, when Amu sent a large bucket of blood again, Fengyun Wuji was already able to get out of bed, because the essence contained in these blood was too little, so his recovery speed was not fast at all, compared to the blood of those monks, especially the blood of powerful demon beasts, these blood were like junk food at all, without the slightest nutrition, but it was better than the amount.
In fact, Fengyun Wuji can slaughter those spirit beasts that he has free-range in the Golden Earth Space, but he doesn't want to do this, because those spirit beasts are put in by him himself, and he still expects them to contribute to the ecological balance of the Golden Earth Space?
This kind of damage to the essence and blood, even the pill can not be quickly replenished, can only rely on the blood spirit formula, or slowly nourish the body, if you wait for the body to recover by itself, it is estimated that it will take a year and a half, he is now the most scarce is time, the fragmentation of the golden pill, so that his life is to live one day less, he has to find the herb to refine into the heavenly pill before the golden pill is completely shattered, to save his life, he still has a lot of things to do?
For three days in a row, Feng Yun Wuji sucked a lot of blood, and he finally regained his ability to act, although he was still a little weak, but at least he was able to act, not only thanks to the vampire divine vine, but also thanks to the fact that he cultivated the Five Elements Immortal Body, and the recovery speed was several times that of ordinary people, otherwise, he would still be lying on the bed?
"Young Master, do you know? Now we all see you here as a devil who drinks blood, and do you know that the blood you need for a day is made up for you by killing hundreds of wild beasts, and for this reason, we are not idle for a day, we are busy catching wild beasts. After Amu saw that Fengyun Wuji was safe and sound, he was the first to jump out to express his merits, and the relationship here was the closest to him and Fengyun Wuji, so only he dared to speak like this, because he knew what kind of person Fengyun Wuji was.
"Wu Zhi, do you know any information about other human races?" Feng Yun Wuji asked Wu Zhi beside him, what he was most concerned about now was those people in the Xuanwu Continent, and how to use the herbs here from the mouths of the remaining disciples of the four major forces.
"Young master, you just ask me about this, the wise man doesn't know it to me yet?" Amu didn't wait for Wu Zhi to answer, and hurriedly grabbed the words.
"Whoever said it was the same, Amu, you said!" Wu Zhi didn't care, and said with a slight smile.
Immediately Amu said everything he knew, so Feng Yun Wuji learned the news he wanted to know from his mouth, it turned out that in a big valley thousands of miles away from here, the human race in Amu's mouth established a huge city there, and tens of thousands of people lived in it, they went out early and returned late, I don't know what they were busy with, Amu had secretly observed, and even had conflicts with them for thousands of years, and captured countless magic weapons.