Chapter 190: Blood Sacrifice II
Lin Fei had a headache again, originally thought that he had an extra powerful subordinate, but now it seems that the restrictions are still more troublesome.
He somewhat understood why the powerful people in the appendix table had become stronger in other ways, instead of cultivating this sword codex, and even if they later cultivated to the great end, they only gained enlightenment when they obtained this sword codex, which is probably the reason. The true understanding of kendo is really hurtful.
"How will Yuan Yicheng's blood sacrifice be carried out?" If it weren't for the sake of bringing it into reality, why would he choose the option of resurrection, so this step is a must!
"Required: 2-3 units of the same amount of flesh. The time of death is not more than one hour. The condensation must take place in the world you are in, and it lasts fifteen minutes. "The feedback was very fast.
"In other words, if Yuan Yicheng wants to come to the real world to help me, I will kill two or three people first, and within an hour after their deaths, guard the corpses for blood sacrifices, and it will last for fifteen minutes without being discovered." Lin Fei had even more headaches.
Yuan Yicheng's combat lethality is equivalent to the peak of C-level. But the overall strength should be close to the peak in the middle of the C rank, because he does not have the same defense as the C rank. In other words, it's simply high attack and low defense, fast speed, and low HP. Although the speed is slower compared to himself when fighting, it can be regarded as high speed to be able to keep up with his sword.
"It's such a strength, an ordinary elite disciple of the April Sword Sect needs two or three people's flesh and blood, if it's stronger, it's not a massacre" Lin Fei sighed helplessly.
"No wonder the true solution of kendo is known as the first fierce killing sword codex, no wonder there is a sentence at the beginning of the true interpretation of kendo is: put it to death and then live! There is also a message from Zhang Yuan of the Absolute Immortal Gate, which also mentioned that the true solution of the sword path is extremely extreme. Presumably the root is here. ”
Lin Fei looked at Yuan Yicheng in front of him, thought for a while, and asked in his heart.
"Then does Yuan Yicheng need to eat and drink now?"
"You need it after the blood sacrifice, but you don't need it in space."
"That's fine." Lin Fei immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He still needed time to get used to the trouble of mind syncing.
"If the sword master is fine, can the subordinates go back to cultivation?" Yuan Yicheng said suddenly.
"Go back to cultivating?" Lin Fei was stunned, he was surprised too many times today.
"Yes." Yuan Yicheng's face was calm.
"Where does Yuan Yicheng mean when he goes back?"
"Illusion." Spatial interpretation.
Lin Fei understood and nodded.
"You can go back. I'll call you if there's a need. ”
"Yes." Yuan Yicheng bowed and said, his figure quickly dissipated, turning into countless white points of light and disappearing into space.
Lin Fei breathed a sigh of relief and sorted out the large amount of newly obtained information in his mind.
"The resurrected ones need blood sacrifices to appear in the real world, and before that, they all lived in an illusionary world, so when he said cultivation, does he mean that they can still become stronger?"
He translated into spatial language after asking. The answer was in the affirmative - yes.
"Sure enough!" Lin Fei sighed. Resurrect the swordsmanship powerhouse who was killed by the true solution of the sword, and then you can continue to grow stronger by cultivating yourself. That's not the main problem, though. Now he needs to think about how to survive the day of mental synchronization.
He stood still for a moment, calming his mind. I decided to try again, turn on the mind sync, and get used to it.
"Turn on Mind Sync."
Suddenly, one by one, thoughts kept drilling into Lin Fei's mind, there were things about himself and some problems about cultivation, but there were not as many as just now. If the mental synchronization just now was a violent storm, then now it is like a gentle tidal impact, every time it washes the shore, it is tepid. It's so much better than it was.
Lin Fei was already ready to face the impact, but he didn't expect this to be the case.
He thought for a moment.
"Check the status of Yuan Yicheng now."
"Yuan Yicheng: Cultivating Luo Sha's Sword Technique"
"No wonder." Lin Fei understood, "In the cultivation of swordsmanship, ordinary people's minds will be much calmer and more peaceful, and their thoughts are naturally not as dense as when they just received a large amount of information. "If you can do it all day, then it's not a big deal to synchronize one day on nine days. And if you need to resurrect the strong in the future"
"Do you need to increase the number of days of mind synchronization when resurrecting the strong in the future?"
"No, you don't. One day is synchronized every nine days, and single or multiple objects can be synchronized. ”
"Then if you still need to be resurrected in the future, you have to give priority to a strong person like a cultivator, this kind of strong person has a quiet and peaceful mind, and it will be easier to accept the synchronization of the heart." Lin Fei analyzed. He wouldn't think that such an ability to defy the sky would give up because of such difficulties and dedication in the future.
"Then it's time for the space to change." The summary of information that has just appeared has the information of 'the beginning of spatial evolution'. Lin Fei only felt a huge earthquake in the entire space, and he didn't have time to investigate the changes in this area.
He followed the original method first, and kept finding a place to run forward. At high speed, the white ground continued to stretch forward, and soon, it came to the previous position.
Gently stretched out his hand and pressed it on the wall of space, a burst of ripples spread, and a large circle suddenly showed the beautiful and boundless starry sky outside.
"Nothing has changed, huh? It's just that it feels a little bigger. Lin Fei wondered. Is it a direct increase in the size of the point space? ”
After thinking about it and looking around, there was still no answer, so Lin Fei chose to quit the space first. But unlike when I usually quit the space, I just pronounced the word exit in my mind. A stream of information instantly came into Lin Fei's mind.
"Obtain Yuan Yicheng's spiritual contract, and get the residual image of Yuan Yicheng's swordsmanship when he was killed. Do you want to watch it? ”
Lin Fei's expression moved, and he said softly.
"Watch."
As soon as the words fell, his eyes instantly changed to a first-person perspective, and Lin Fei felt the illusion of playing a first-person perspective game.
Surrounded by a vast stone square, deserted. In the distance, some kind of structure floating in mid-air can be faintly seen. The air is a little cool. He appears to be wearing a white robe. I think you can see a little bit of clothing in the afterglow.
On the gray stone square, not far from the opposite side of his visual master, stood a man in black with a cold face, the man's face was cold and beautiful like a woman, with long hair and a shawl, wearing a black robe, and holding a long sword.
"If you can't comprehend this sword, then die." The long-haired man gently stroked the long sword with an indifferent expression.
Lin Fei felt as if he was squinting his eyes slightly, and his whole body was constantly agitating, rolling, and in a state of high tension.
"Moonlight, forty!"
Zheng !!
Suddenly, a sharp sword roar resounded throughout the square. The long-haired man slowly walked towards Lin Fei. Countless moonlit spots of light streaked across the side of his face.
Lin Fei's eyes widened, and he could feel that this body wanted to draw a sword, but its fingers were stiff and still.
Suddenly, there was a tingling pain all over my body.
When I came back to my senses, I was already in the bedroom.
Lin Fei clenched the Black Devil Sword, but his whole body was also unable to move.
"Sky Luo Moon Sword"
Lin Fei's eyes lit up with a faint blue fluorescence. He couldn't help but clench to the hilt of his sword.
This is the name of the swordsmanship that the long-haired man used when he finally left. The space reached Lin Fei's mind at the last moment.
One of the April sword tricks, the Tianluo Mingyue Sword, when he fought with Lin Fei before, the one that Yuan Yicheng used to kill was an extremely simple version modified based on the Tianluo Mingyue Sword.
There are no lights in the bedroom, only the light of the street lamp on the road outside the window, which shines through the window, and there is no movement in the house. Only Lin Fei stood in the empty space next to the bed, sweating profusely. Hand holding the Dark Magic Sword. Still immersed in the powerlessness of that sword. He could feel from Yuan Yicheng's point of view, that extreme unwillingness, extreme powerlessness. Even Yuan Yicheng still had a trace of fear in his heart at the last moment. This is how he felt before he died.
Lin Fei knew that the powerlessness and fear were also because Yuan Yicheng himself was a disciple of the Tianluo Mingyue Sword, and he knew that in order to reach the realm of that sword, what level and difficulty were needed to promote, he was also cultivating this route, but the gap with the other party was too big and too big, which was the source of his fear. The lightning opened up the almost boundless net of true power, as if the whole world was enveloping itself. This level is terrifying.
Standing in the bedroom for a while, Lin Fei slowly returned to his original state and recovered from the sword. Only then did I realize that the clothes on my body were completely soaked. Yuan Yicheng's various thoughts when he was cultivating were still passed on. It was obviously getting slower and more peaceful, and it was obvious that he had gradually entered a highly concentrated cultivation state. The impact on Lin Fei is also much smaller.
Open the bedroom door. Lin Fei walked to the bathroom and saw the bathroom mirror facing the door, and he suddenly realized that he had unconsciously dispersed the momentum used for camouflage. The long hair was spread out and looked a little messy. Fortunately, there is no one at home now, and Jiang Nan, the only one who came back together, also went out to visit the night market with his colleagues.
Take out a towel and wipe the sweat off your forehead.
Lin Fei was facing the mirror, looking at his delicate face, slightly in a daze.
After a period of time of Zhenli slowly modifying, although he still has a beautiful face on his head, he already has a bit of Lin You's image on his face. Obviously, his goal of correcting his appearance with real strength is half of the success. But unfortunately, there is very little room for Zenith to make a big change. Of course, he can also go directly to cosmetic surgery, but Lin Fei doesn't think that he is so strict about his appearance. He doesn't like to lie on the operating table like a guinea pig and let others do it, not to mention that the operation is not to use the hands and feet, but to directly operate the knife, this kind of pin his own comfort in the hands of others, and put his fate on the negligence of others, which he cannot tolerate.
So there is no need to mention the face, but because of the long-term use of the posture to hide the body, the skin is becoming more and more fair. That's a problem.
Think back to yourself in your previous life.
Lin Fei suddenly missed his bronzed skin and strong and well-proportioned figure in his previous life. It's not the weak and windy appearance in front of you.
"Now let's think about how to solve the blood sacrifice first." Lin Fei sighed lightly. "It's easy to kill two or three people, but it's a little bit of a hassle to hold on for fifteen minutes. Arrange it well. ”
(To be continued)