281 Strength 3
Lin Sheng quickly inspected the eagle's dens one by one, and his goal was very clear, that is, to find the second black book, to find the cultivation technique and fusion technique.
Soon, in just ten minutes, he found dozens of eagle dens.
The search was not in vain, and soon, he found the second black book at the top right eagle**.
"Ramania Center Wheel – Cultivation Technique".
"That's it!" Lin Sheng gently opened the black book and saw the title of the content inside.
The content of the book is a continuation of the previous book on purification. Lin Sheng had already memorized the content of the previous book, and when he saw this book, he naturally associated it with each other.
There wasn't much in the cultivation technique, just a layered, extremely complex triangular circle ritual.
Among the memories that Lin Sheng absorbed, there were also very few that involved the magic circle, and at this time, he slightly interpreted the effect of this magic circle.
"Seems to be an energy transformation ritual...", he wasn't well-versed in the ritual.
There are so many types of rituals, runes used, patterns, and basic formations. Each type of ritual is very different.
The only thing he was familiar with was the summoning ritual of the Black Feather City system, which he often used, but the ritual system of Black Feather City was independent and different from this.
Not daring to delay time, Lin Sheng carefully began to memorize this energy transformation ritual, forcibly using some simple memory methods, and began to memorize it vividly.
The memory was over and over again, and Lin Sheng memorized it as much as he could.
It wasn't until the fourth review that a familiar second hand sound slowly sounded in his ears.
Click....
Everything in front of Lin Sheng's eyes slowly blurred, he picked up the black book, hid in a corner of the eagle's den, and dug his arm against the wall fiercely.
In the blink of an eye, a hidden hollow large enough for him to hide was dug out.
Lin Sheng hurriedly curled up and hid in.
As soon as he hid, his eyes went dark, and his consciousness fell into a daze.
Time passes slowly.
I don't know how long it took, Lin Sheng slowly came to his senses.
Opening his eyes, he got out of bed as soon as he could, walked to the desk, took out a pen and paper, and his hand quickly drew the ritual formation he had just memorized as if he were twitching.
After drawing and carefully checking it several times, Lin Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking up at the window, it was still dark outside through the curtains.
Lin Sheng picked up the white paper on which the ceremony was drawn, rolled it into a ball, and slowly walked out of the bedroom.
Taking advantage of the darkness, he quickly left the Castle of Mind and exited through the invisible exit of the spatial distortion.
Micah at dawn has a completely different scenery from Celine's West Wheel.
Hengruikala, as a second-tier city of Miga standard, although not as prosperous as the most prosperous, can be regarded as a modern metropolis.
Lin Shengxun returned to the room in the residential building that Adolf had rented for him.
It was a place where he hoarded all kinds of supplies he used to summon, and it was also the best hiding place for him to rest during his experiments.
After closing the doors and windows and closing the curtains, Lin Shengxun used a scanner and a photocopier to enlarge the ritual formation he drew and print out a larger formation.
Printing is a splicing technique that divides the ceremony into many small pieces, which are enlarged and then combined. is the biggest.
It took less than half an hour for a suitably sized ritual formation to be drummed out by Lin Sheng and placed on the ground.
The test ceremony is simple.
Lin Sheng followed the instructions recorded in the black book, bit his finger and squeezed out a drop of blood, in a blank space on the right side of the ceremony.
Then stand on your own in a blank space on the left.
There is no introductory language, and no additional material is required.
The only thing needed is soul power.
Lin Sheng controlled his soul power, and slowly injected it into the interface of the ritual formation like a stream.
He doesn't have much else, but the most soul power. He probably estimated that if it was simply converted, it would be a thousand times as large as an ordinary person.
The original simple and ordinary ritual formation on the ground, after the injection of soul power, the entire formation began to slowly rise with faint silver smoke.
These silver smoke were like living creatures, and they all consciously poured into Lin Sheng's body, but after a moment's effort, Lin Sheng felt that the blood in his body was increasing inexplicably.
"It should be fine!" he quickly stopped injecting soul power.
The ceremony was immediately disconnected and stopped.
Just now, he used the ritual to cultivate his own ordinary blood, which was transformed into blood by inputting soul power, and directly generated in his body.
The effect is simple and easy, but the cost is a little bigger. Except for him, no one dares to use it.
If he hadn't been able to absorb souls, he wouldn't have dared to squander them so casually. The soul is squandered too much, and once it is mutilated, it will be brain-dead....
"Test a few more times and see if there are any problems..."
Lin Sheng was a little worried, this was different from the purification technique, the current rock dragon bloodline had been purified to a very thick level.
The most important thing is that the number has become too small. Only a little bit, once the cultivation fails, it will lose the bloodline.
So he can't be careless.
Lin Sheng cautiously dripped blood again and re-tested the operation of the ritual. and tested the proportion of soul power to cultivate their own blood.
The soul power of a summoned soldier, when consumed, can cultivate about a kilogram of blood.
The conversion rate is so low that it's a waste.
But Lin Sheng had no choice, this was his only hope that he could strengthen his bloodline.
Bloodline enhancement is the key.
Once the enhancement is successful, the strength of the body will increase, and when the strength of the body increases, the level of holy power will be increased.
One ring after another. At that time, Lin Sheng's own strength will increase to an extremely exaggerated level.
After checking the ritual formation again, Lin Sheng looked at the wall clock, 5:43.
"Let's get started. He stepped back into the ceremonial seat. Close your eyes.
Raising his finger, he suspended it to another void in the ritual, and the rock dragon blood in his body flowed rapidly.
Under the help of the Holy Force, a drop of blood, like gold, slowly seeped out from the tip of his finger and dripped down.
Syllable.
The moment the golden blood fell on the empty space of the ritual.
Lin Sheng suddenly injected soul power.
The massive amount of soul power was like a big river, swarming in from the entrance of the formation.
Phew!!
Silver light lit up from every line on the ritual formation, and a large amount of silver smoke evaporated and floated out, rushing towards Lin Sheng's body.
Phew!
Phew!
Phew!
Phew!!
Pillars of silver light shot out from the formation and landed precisely in the middle of Lin Sheng's chest.
The rock dragon bloodline in Lin Sheng's body seemed to have received some kind of active enhancement for a while, and it quickly began to devour the silver smoke and grow stronger.
It's just that this growth is not fast.
Lin Sheng condensed and controlled the injection of soul power, he had his own cordon, and he had to ensure that the soul power load of the Night King and other commanders was sufficient.
In addition to the soul load of the commanders, he can also consume the soul power of more than thirty summoned soldier units.
The soul power was continuously consumed, and the ritual formation frantically transformed a massive amount of silver mist into Lin Sheng's body.
The golden blood of the rock dragon bloodline in his body was growing at a degree visible to the naked eye.
Before, he had purified it, and all the purified rock dragon bloodlines were condensed, and there were only pitiful five drops.
At this time, as the soul of one unit after another was continuously injected into the transformation, the five drops of golden blood were growing at a slow rate.
Five drops.
Six drops.
Seven drops.
Eight drops.
....
Ten minutes later, the golden blood reached sixteen drops, and Lin Sheng slowly opened his eyes, a trace of gold flashed under his eyes.
"Not enough..... Far from enough!"
He looked at the dimming silver curtain around him.
"I need more souls.... More!"
He felt the boiling blood in his body, if he said that the previous half-dragon transformation would allow him to fight below the sixth level.
So now, his half-dragon has at least increased nearly three times his explosive power compared to before, and at the same time, the toughness of his skin is much stronger.
He even doubted that after he turned into a half-dragon now, he could reach level five or even six with the strength and defense of this body alone.
"The strength of the body has increased, and in addition, the holy power can be increased again...."Lin Sheng put away the ritual formation and turned around to leave the room.
As for the soul, the so-called Wan'en Cult might have given him a nice surprise.