"Whew, I'm finally done. ”

An hour later, Wu Tiancai finished reading the books on the blood refining experience of those predecessors.

None of them succeeded, and Wu Tian only wanted their experience of failure.

Exhaled, Wu Tian put the last book back into the shelf,

From defeat, gain experience, this is the way of creation. This is not Wu Tian's first creation.

Wu Tian was the Heavenless Immortal Emperor back then, shattered the void, and returned to the earth, passing through the heavens on the way.

There is a world in which there is a person who has been defeated in a hundred battles, but he summed up his experience and comprehended the martial arts of victory from failure.

Since then,

Win all battles.

Wu Tian's move today is similar to him.

"It's time to create a true blood refining technique. ”

In history, I don't know how many people have succeeded one after another in the way of blood refining, and no one has succeeded.

According to Wu Tian's guess, if it weren't for him, the blood refiners would want to create a real blood refining technique.

Later generations also follow the talents of today's group of blood refiners,

Then it will take twenty thousand and thirty-seven years.

And Wu Tian, if he creates the way of blood refining today, then he is enough to be called the "ancestor of blood refining"!,

Blood refiners, all of whom have inherited his kindness,

In the future, he gave an order, and this group of blood refiners had to listen to his orders.

"You need to buy something. "Refining medicine requires a Dan furnace, medicinal herbs.

Refining blood also requires something.

Wu Tian walked out of the library pavilion, and at first glance he saw Bogu and Mengtian waiting.

They waited anxiously, with strange expressions on their faces, tangled, struggling, and uncomfortable......

"Why do you have such expressions?" Wu Tian smiled slightly and walked up funny.

"We're worried. Bogu sighed.

Mengtian was the same, frowning, and said, "If you don't create a way to refine blood, I ......"

He'll be kicked out of here by the Blood Alchemist,

He took his daughter with him and didn't know where to go.

In case the bully, who killed his wife, learned about him,

I'm going to find it, and it will be even worse then.

Wu Tian smiled: "Okay, good, good, see that you are in a hurry like this, let's go, now I will start refining blood." ”

"Please follow me. ”

Bo Gu personally led the way, looking at Wu Tian's momentum, it didn't look like a joke.

Mengtian also followed Wu Tian,

took Wu Tian to the place of blood refining, here, compared to other places under the ancestral hall, it is brighter,

Here, there are quite a few cages, and there are some animals in them, and they all have wounds on their bodies.

Obviously, the blood of these animals is usually taken for research.

"Bogu, what are you doing here with this young man, do you really believe that he can create a true blood refining technique?"

Mr. Ke and others noticed this scene and followed along.

Mr. Ke looked unhappy.

Bogu wanted to open his mouth to give Wu Tian a chance, but as soon as the mouth opened, not a word came out, so Mr. Ke interrupted and shouted: "Enough, take him out of here." As soon as possible, the old man can forgive you, otherwise, the old man will leave here and find another blood refiner's den. ”

Those old blood refiners are not easy to chase Mr. Ke back, please come back,

How can I tell Mr. Ke to go again?

They hope that it will all be in Mr. Gram,

Mr. Ke is the oldest person here, and the probability of delving into the true knowledge of blood refining technique is perhaps only one percent.

But it's always higher than all of them here.

The old blood refiners don't want to die. I can only make a desperate bet and believe Mr. Ke.

"Bogu, let him go. ”

"Yes, Bogu, Mengtian, if you two don't take him away today, you two will leave here. ”

The blood refiners said one after another,

Do they think Bogu and Mengtian are sick?

I actually believe in such a young man.

A guy under the age of twenty, creating the art of blood alchemy?

Think,

They all feel like it's fantastical.

"I'm not going to bring him. Bogu shook his head, still refusing: "I think he is our hope." ”

"Yes. Mengtian did the same, and at the same time thought of something, and said: "And he is qualified to refine blood here, don't forget, some of the equipment in the blood refining land was purchased by me." ”

For revenge,

In order to be able to study the art of blood alchemy,

Mengtian used all his family wealth in the art of blood refining.

Ancestral halls, underground caves, these are all built at the expense of Mengtian.

In the past, the blood refiner hid in an ordinary wooden house.

"This ......" Mengtian's words made Mr. Ke and the others speechless.

Mr. Ke and the others could only sigh.

to express your dissatisfaction.

"Sigh again, watch my fists. "Zhou is different, looking at the appearance of their group of blood refiners, there is anger,

Mr. Ke and the other blood refiners were frightened again, and they didn't dare to speak.

Bogu, Mengtian looked at this group of people with disdain, and felt that these people were really ridiculous to bully the weak and fear the hard.

"Ignore them, Mr. Wu Tian, please. Mengtian has already called Wu Tian with such respect, and raised his hand,

He invited Wu Tian in.

Bo Gu followed closely, if Wu Tian really created a true blood refining technique, he couldn't miss a moment.

Otherwise, you will blame yourself.

Mr. Ke and the others don't like it, Bogu, what's the matter with Mengtian, instead of putting hope on them, the older generation of blood refiners, but on a young man?

But there were Zhou Wei on the side, and they didn't dare to boldly say what they were dissatisfied with, so they could only whisper.

"Huh. Mr. Ke was afraid of Zhou Wei, he was old enough, but he was also afraid of death, so he lowered his voice and said, "Let's not go either, take a look here, see how this young man becomes a joke." ”

"Good. ”

The other blood refiners nodded their heads, but they didn't leave, standing in front of the blood refining place, watching.

At this moment, when Wu Tian arrived at the place of blood refining, he suddenly looked at Bogu and Mengtian, and said, "Whose blood will you take to refine?"

Bogu, Mengtian put the bet on Wu Tian, but he was absolutely unwilling to ask them to be experiments.

Bogu took out the bird cage beside him, and took out one of the birds.

This bird, just an ordinary red bird, is dying, it has been experimented by blood refiners, and it has drawn too much blood, and it will not live long.

In Bogu's palm, the little red bird was lying quietly, except for the eyeballs, the others could no longer move.

Wu Tian looked at the little red bird and nodded: "Okay, then it's it." ”

Wu Tian walked up and looked at the little red bird, it had no strength to move, but a pair of eyes refused to close.

It was captured here by the blood refiner not long after it was born, it learned to fly, but it didn't have the opportunity to spread its wings.

It's dying, but it doesn't know what it's like to fly.

It's unwilling.

Wu Tian gently put the little red bird in his palm,

"Are you unwilling? Then wait, in the pain I give, get through it, if you can get through, you ...... They will no longer be so weak, they will have the strength to control their own lives. ”

(End of chapter)