He returned to the bitter sacrifice with a sullen stomach and sat for a long time, and then Ji Tian packed up his emotions and prepared to build a self-defense weapon.

During this period, several supervisors with a good face came to chat with him, Ji Tian knew that this was sent by Sun Chong to monitor him, and he didn't take precautions, took out a bag of melon seeds, and put on a chattering posture: "Brother, how many good noodles, sit down and chat for a while?" ”

Several people knew that Ji Tian was famous for his ability to speak, and seeing that the materials he bought back were the most ordinary materials, they closed the door and ran away after chatting for a few words.

In the office, Sun Zhong asked his subordinates: "What did he do during the day?" ”

"I carried back a bag of materials and sacrifices, probably to go to Pujiang District to buy goods, nothing unusual."

"This guy has a good talent for inscriptions, and when he prepared these, he probably came up with some new ideas...... However, you should pay more attention to him during this time, and report to me as soon as he has any changes. ”

"Yes!"

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Ji Tian stood quietly by the door for a long time, until the footsteps outside disappeared, then he locked the door and quickly assembled the materials together.

The products he purchased from the carving master were all semi-finished products, and there was no need to enter the furnace to temper them, so he quickly assembled a huge sacrificial vessel like a bathtub.

Originally, Ji Tian wanted to directly start preparing for the sacrificial technique he had conceived before, Sun Zhong was on guard against him, and he also had to be fully prepared to beware of others, but unfortunately time did not allow, and now was the peak of the shift change, and a little movement in the room could easily arouse the alarm of others.

Put the bathtub sacrificial vessel under the bed to cover it, and after tidying it up, Ji Tian went out on duty.

It wasn't until more than two o'clock in the morning that Ji Tian got off work early and rushed back to the room non-stop to start follow-up work.

in the room.

The door was locked, the curtains were closed, and ten incense sticks were lit, the fragrance was strong, but it still couldn't hide the strong bloody smell.

JI Tianchi. Lying naked in the bathtub-type sacrificial vessel, his hands clenched the Yuan Core sent by Ji Donghang, and the breathing technique was canceled by him to stop working, and then frantically absorbed the Yuan Energy and controlled the fission origin to run wildly.

The fission origin, which had been suppressed by the breathing technique and could not be fully activated, was like a super motor at this moment, and its influence quickly expanded from the heart to all parts of Ji Tian's body.

At the microscopic level, the red bone marrow tissue in the flat bone, humerus and proximal femur bone marrow of Ji Tian's whole body is divided in large quantities, and even the yellow bone marrow, which usually has no hematopoietic function, has recovered a large number of hematopoietic functions at this moment, the hematopoietic microenvironment expands rapidly, and a large number of blood cells begin to be generated......

In that seemingly calm body, at this moment, it is like a large factory with full horsepower, and the abundant blood flows through the limbs and hundreds of remains, like a great river rushing, and then through the capillaries, breaking through the pores of the whole body, like a great river flooding, pouring out.

The blood in the bathtub was accumulating, and the smell of blood in the room became stronger and stronger as time went on.

Outside the room, only a few dozen meters away from Ji Tian's door, a supervisor hurried away with his head down, but after not taking a few steps, he fell back and looked at Ji Tian's door suspiciously.

The bloody gas leaking from Ji Tian's room attracted his attention.

It was not surprising that this kind of aura had been wafting in the bitter sacrifice hall for many years, but his intuition told the supervisor that things did not seem to be simple, and Sun Chongqian told him to keep an eye on Ji Tian at all times.

Following the smell, he stood still in front of Ji Tianfang's door.

Knock knock!

"Ji Tian, are you in there? I'm here to talk to you. ”

Knock knock!

shouted several words in a row, but there was a dead silence in response.

Standing quietly for a moment, feeling the thick blood in his nose, the overseer raised the blast gun in his hand.

But just as he was about to break down the door, the walkie-talkie on his waist suddenly issued a warning.

"Attention! Note! The prisoners of the West District rioted, please go over and suppress it immediately! ”

Damn, it's just at this time.

Looking at the closed door, the supervisor did not hesitate at all, and immediately rushed to support.

But he didn't know that just behind the door, Ji Tian was covered in blood, staring at the door with wide eyes, like a monster from hell.

Just now, if the person outside the door really broke into the door without opening his eyes, maybe he would ...... You won't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

The tingling sensation of the fingertips came, and the ten-finger nails slowly retracted and became shorter under the control of the fission origin.

Looking at the nails that had returned to normal, Ji Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

If the nails are used well, that is, the hidden blade, which will greatly improve the combat power.

Ji Tian even considered learning from the Tyrannosaurus rex to replace the components in his nails, such as turning them into metal or poisonous substances, to turn them into stronger weapons.

Lying back in the bathtub, Ji Tian's face became pale, although he had a fission origin, theoretically speaking, he could split his own blood infinitely, but this full tank of blood, Rao couldn't withstand the toss with his current physical fitness.

"Before I got the mysterious inheritance of the bitter sacrifice, it seems that the sacrificial technique of this flesh flow should still be used sparingly, and if you really hurt the enemy not a thousand, you will lose seven or eight hundred yourself," complained in a low voice, Ji Tian closed his eyes and silently recited the prayer required for the sacrifice.

With his thoughts, the inscriptions engraved on the walls of the bathtub gradually lit up with a sky blue light, and the interweaving of blood red and dark blue made the whole room covered with a layer of enchanting purple.

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After a long time.

Jingle bell~

At dawn, Ji Tian, who was lying in the bathtub and fell asleep, was awakened by the alarm clock.

When I looked down, there was not a drop of blood evaporating from the bathtub, and even the inscriptions on the walls that had been painstakingly carved for an hour last night had disappeared without a trace.

It's just that on his stomach, there are three more thumb-sized inscriptions, and the inscriptions on them are exquisite and beautiful, like layers of spider webs.

Ji Tian's eyes lit up: "Recently, I have immigrated to Europe, and I am very lucky, I got three [Steaming Blood Cage] sacrifice techniques at one time!" ”

This kind of sacrificial technique, in fact, the correct name should be called [Unfinished Attack Sacrificial Technique], which is somewhat similar to the potential sacrificial technique used by Ji Dongfeng that day, it is an evil forbidden technique that can forcibly deprive the sacrificed person of a part of his life or body.

Might...... It has not yet been determined.

With this hole card, Ji Tian's confidence is also a lot full, put away the inscription stone, clean up the blood sacrifice on the ground, he felt that he was still a little weak, so he quickly sat down and recovered.

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In the next half a month, Ji Tian didn't go out again, except for working at night and teaching prisoners to engrave inscriptions, he hid in the house during the day to carve inscriptions, not giving Sun Chong a chance to find fault, and at the same time striving to break through to the middle level of the mortal level as soon as possible.

It's just that it stands to reason that with the Yuan Energy he absorbed, he should have already reached the entry standard of a middle-level shaman.

But after Ji Tian's body was transformed by "Hela's Path", the share of energy that could be contained exceeded two or three times that of the previous one, so if he wanted to become a middle-level shaman, he would have to absorb two or three times more yuan energy than ordinary people.

The cultivation is slow, and Ji Tian is not in a hurry.

It is a good thing that the amount of absorption far exceeds that of ordinary people, which means that he can mobilize much more yuan energy than ordinary people.

The amount of Yuan Energy absorbed has increased steadily, but the growth of mental strength is not satisfactory.

In addition to cultivation in the past half a month, he spent the rest of his time in the sky carving inscriptions to improve his mental strength, but unfortunately the effect was not obvious, and it was estimated that if he wanted to make his mental strength go to the next level, he would have to engrave at least tens of thousands of sets of inscriptions.

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It was also when Ji Tian was slowly improving, but these days, Sun Chong's mood was not very good.

Since a week ago, the amount of gifts from the prisoners in the Eastern District has not increased in the slightest, which is a big blow to him.

In the office, Wang Cheng took the gifts of the past few days and asked for the analysis report, frowning.

"According to my estimates, there is a good chance that Ji Tian's guy is Jiang Lang's talent, and he has no goods in his stomach, and he has not taught a new set of inscriptions to prisoners in this week," Wang Cheng said as he stood aside in the office.

"Why don't you let him go to other districts to educate the prisoners, and let all the prisoners in the entire Bitter Sacrifice Center learn the new inscriptions."

"I'm afraid that's not right."

Wang Cheng squinted his eyes and said: "In the past half a month, the prisoners in the Eastern District have been helped by Ji Tian, and many old prisoners are very grateful to that kid, and now you let him go to other districts, this and again, let him accumulate prestige and contacts in the bitter sacrifice center, where will your face go when the time comes?" ”

Wang Cheng said a few words, and Sun Chong said it uncertainly.

"So what do you say?"

Hearing this, Wang Cheng smiled faintly, his eyes turned, and he said gloomily: "Haven't the father and son of the Ji family been worried about Ji Tian's counterattack, why don't you take this opportunity to blackmail them, and then push the boat down the river and do that kid!" ”