Sitting cross-legged, his divine consciousness spread all over every cell in his body, and finally found the clue after half a day.

At present, the cultivation of "Pulseless Technique" is that the cyclone in the body absorbs the spiritual energy from the outside world, compresses it, and then accumulates it throughout the body. Bones are part of the body, and of course they are included.

As a result, the compressed aura was divided into three parts: one part was accumulated in the body as the basis for future advancement, the second part was absorbed by the bones of the whole body and played a role in forging, and the last part was run into the blood vessels and fused with the blood, becoming the feed for the "Mao Family Blood Method" to strengthen the bloodline.

The aura absorbed by the cyclone was compressed, and it was too subtle, if it weren't for Mao Rui's meditation this time, he wouldn't have known that this kind of change had occurred in his body.

After some attempts, Mao Rui found that there was no way to stop the active absorption of spiritual energy by bones and blood, so he had to sigh helplessly: "Alas, I am too slow just for the cultivation progress of "Pulseless Jue", and now there are two big food eaters to share it equally, when will I be able to build a foundation." ”

After sitting there in a daze, Mao Rui got up and went out hunting. Since you can't change the distribution of aura, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's all your own.

The larger beasts nearby have been almost eaten by Mao Rui, and the remaining small animals, a single one is not enough for Mao Rui to fill his stomach. In order to save trouble, I had to go a little farther away to find food.

"Good fellow, enough for me to eat for four or five days. In mid-air, Mao Rui stood on the clouds, looked at a sturdy bison below, licked his lips and said.

Taking advantage of the bison not paying attention, Mao Rui quietly approached, cut off the cow's head with a sickle, and took out a bucket and gushed blood. Mao Rui said expressionlessly: "If a cultivator kills a mortal, he will provoke resentment, and if he kills a beast, he will also have resentment. It is no different from a beast if you look at it as a person who thinks it is high. In Mao Rui's consciousness, a faint wisp of red gas floated up from the cow's corpse and swirled around Mao Rui's body.

Looking at the cow's body that was still twitching on the ground, Mao Rui changed his words and said: "The beast has been cut off its head, and it can still jump on the ground a few times." The man was beheaded, his body fell to the ground, and nothing happened. In this way, man is inferior to a beast. When he said this, Mao Rui's tone was full of sarcasm, and an inexplicable look appeared on his face.

Back to the cave, eat a small half cow, and keep the rest in a shady place in the cave. Mao Rui came to a place five or six hundred meters away from the cave, and there was a large pit hidden by a canopy, which had been dug during the previous soaking period.

Because it doesn't need to be too fine, it's just a huge container, and Mao Rui didn't put much thought into digging this pit. The pit is two meters deep, about twenty meters long and wide, like a square, and a little close to a circle. After Mao Rui dug the pit, he took out the cement that had been prepared a long time ago from the 'space bag', mixed it with water, and his divine sense manipulated it to spread it in the pit, resulting in a lot of cement here, and the soil could be faintly seen there. It's just not pretty, anyway.

Take out dozens of large iron buckets from the 'space bag', and lay them horizontally against the big pit one by one. Because the weight is too large, it is difficult for the divine consciousness to control.

Once all the barrels were arranged, the Divine Sense manipulated and unscrewed all the lids. The blood in the barrel with the anticoagulant agent poured into the pit, and a strong smell of blood came to the face. Mao Rui frowned, first cast an isolation mask on himself, thought about it, and made a huge light mask, covering the big pit as well. lest the smell spread, attract some wild beasts, and cause unnecessary trouble.

This blood was bought by Mao Rui from several slaughterhouses of chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep at a great cost, in order to refine the blood guard invented by his grandfather Mao Zhentian. Mao Rui came to this uninhabited deep mountain and old forest, and his main purpose was to refine the blood guard, but because of the cultivation of "Burning Heaven and Turning Bones", and he was injured on the road, it took nearly half a year before he began to refine.

This blood guard is actually a kind of puppet, due to the refining technique, only those who have cultivated the 'Mao Family Blood Method' can control it.

Wait until all the blood in the iron bucket is poured out, and half of the pit is filled. Mao Rui took out a pile of bottles and cans of powder and liquid, and poured them into the blood pit one by one. Half a meter above the blood pit, he opened the 'space bag' that specially held the corpses, and poured out more than 200 corpses inside.

All but eight of the corpses, including the twin brothers in the cemetery, were members of the LTTE mercenaries during their lifetimes. Because it has been in the vacuum of the 'space bag', the corpse has not decomposed. However, because Mao Rui killed too hard at that time, many of them were parts, and only about eighty corpses could be seen.

When the corpses were also inside, the pit was almost full. Mao Rui sat cross-legged on the edge of the pit, pinching the tricks with both hands, and punching the tricks into the pit one by one.

I have to say that the consumption of spiritual energy by refining the blood guard is very huge. Two hours later, the spiritual power in Mao Rui's body was only enough to maintain the existence of two light masks. After playing a set of tricks, Mao Rui stopped his gestures, and his face could be seen to be slightly pale.

Sitting in place, after automatically recovering the small semi-aura, Mao Rui relied on the memory in his mind to arrange a simple isolation formation around the blood pit, and put dozens of spirit stones at the core of the formation. After the formation was activated, Mao Rui removed the light mask. It's really tiring to maintain this huge light shield.

When the aura was fully recovered, Mao Rui walked into the formation and continued to beat the magic into the blood pit. When the aura is gone, it recovers, and after it recovers, it continues to enter the spell. Even if you are hungry, you only go to eat when you have regained your aura.

Half a month has passed, and Mao Rui has finally completed this huge project. In fact, after the normal magic trick is entered, so that the corpse soaked in it is refined into a puppet, it can only be manipulated by the Mao family, and it does not take so much time, mainly because Mao Rui has refined too much.

Mao Zhentian usually only refined two or three corpses together, and at most five corpses. There are hundreds of corpses like Mao Rui at a time, not to mention whether Mao Zhentian has thought about it, even if he thinks about it, he can't get so many corpses, so he can't be allowed to slaughter the city. Besides, Mao Zhentian usually refines the corpses of monks, even if Mao Rui gives him these hundreds of mortal corpses, he can't look down on them.

After a day's rest, Mao Rui came to the blood pit again. Grabbing the blood pit in the air, a blood-colored corpse that had been soaked broke out and floated in front of Mao Rui. The blood and aura were running at the same time, and the blood-colored spells continued to enter the inside of the corpse in the transformation of the hands, and I saw that black gas continued to emerge from the corpse.

That black gas is some impurities and toxic substances in the human body, as long as the black qi is no longer coming out, and then the Mao family's blood method is used to brand, and the blood guard will be preliminarily trained. After that, it will continue to nourish and become stronger.

Even Mao Zhentian guessed that when the blood guard reached a certain level, it was possible to give birth to spiritual wisdom.