"Think that's going to stump me?"

gasped for breath, and Ji Tian thought about it.

The Yuan Core is not easy to come by, even if the children of the family only get one or two a month, the most common way to practice the Earth Source Star at this stage is to obtain the Yuan Energy through their own prayers.

It's a pity that most of the Yuan Energy is permeated in space, and there are few on the surface of the planet, so the shaman can only temporarily open the Yuan Energy Advent Channel through sacrifices to draw power.

Generally speaking, when a beginner-level shaman prays once, the time to open the passage is very short, about 2 minutes.

Even if you are a genius, even if you pray continuously without sleep for a day, praying for success again and again, each time the Yuan Energy comes down for 2 minutes, the total time to absorb the Yuan Energy is only four or five hours.

In fact, it is quite good for a beginner shaman to be able to absorb two hours of Yuan Energy, after all, after absorbing Yuan Energy, he has to spare a period of time for the cells to recover, otherwise his body will not be able to bear it.

Of course, the main reason is that the sacrifices and sacrificial vessels that pray for the arrival of Yuan Energy are also very expensive and need regular maintenance, but this is negligible for Ji Tian.

With his right hand turned against the sun, the pitch-black starry sky eclipse astrolabe appeared in Ji Tian's hand.

"Under the same sacrifice, the higher the level of the sacrificial vessel used, the longer the Yuan Energy will come...... I don't know how long my astrolabe can open the channel at a time. ”

Ji Tian squinted, he remembered Li's sacrificial vessel [Furnace of Zero Time], Yuan Energy could last for decades once it came, of course, it was matched with the same level of sacrifice.

After stomping under the bed for a long time, Ji Tian found a group of low-quality offerings, threw them into the astrolabe, and began to recite a prayer specifically for the arrival of Yuan Neng.

After waiting for almost an hour and a half, just when Ji Tian couldn't stay up, an energy finally appeared inside the astrolabe that made him feel extremely close.

He was pleasantly surprised by Yuan Neng's arrival, and at the same time a little worried, but he must not last for a hundred and eighty years at a time, then he will definitely attract the covetousness of those who have a heart.

Fortunately, it may be that the astrolabe has not yet become a real sacrificial vessel, or the level of the sacrifice is too low, the time of the arrival of Yuan Energy is not too outrageous, and when night falls, the advent channel inside the astrolabe will dissipate completely, as if the opening of this eclipse astrolabe has a close relationship with the red sun.

But when it comes for most of the day, such an exaggerated time span is enough to kill those transcendent sacrificial vessels in seconds.

This alone has saved Ji Tian a lot of time.

And next, it is the time to absorb the energy and nourish the origin.

There has always been a saying that shamans generally believe that their own flesh. The body is the real sacrificial instrument, and the purpose of praying for and absorbing the energy is only to refine the human body to perfection so that it can adapt to more powerful offerings.

If Ji Yuan can see the microscopic level at this moment, he will find that the cell metabolism speed in his body is nearly ten times faster than that of ordinary people, the old cells die one after another, and at the same time, the new cells quickly divide and replace, and the body tissues are glowing with strong vitality in the continuous transformation.

All this seems beautiful, but in fact it is full of dangers.

Because if Ji Tian can't control this fission trend, he will soon become a monster whose body does not break and transform, and he cannot control his body, and will eventually be devoured by his own cells.

How to keep the life form unchanged on the premise of having a fission origin has always been a difficult problem for those who have a fission origin.

At present, in the depths of the starry sky, the Star Luo Clan's "Bursting Golden Body" is the best choice.

Half a day later, the energy of a full nucleus was absorbed by him, but unfortunately, the growth of the origin was quite slow, it was almost a turtle speed, and most of the energy was absorbed by the cells and stored in the body.

Ji Tian simply stopped cultivating and sat there to feel the changes in his body, until the people from the Bitter Sacrifice House came and wanted to take him back.

…………

When he arrived at the Bitter Sacrifice Center, the staff took him directly to the dormitory at the end.

"I'm asking for the only one. What about the standing lounge? Ji Tian's face changed slightly, when he and Ji Dongfeng made a vow, Ji Dongfeng promised to arrange a private rest room for him in the bitter sacrifice center.

"I still want to ask for independence. Standing room? Several staff members laughed, as if they had heard something ridiculous, "You have no use value and still want this and that, boy, come to our bitter sacrifice center, and suffer well in the future, room 076, go in!" ”

After that, several staff members forcefully pushed Ji Tian in.

In a small room of about 15 square meters, there are five people crammed, each with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his arms are thicker than his legs.

In contrast, although Ji Tian is tall, he is not the kind of majestic and thick man, he is white and fat, and he is full of fat, which is the best bully in the eyes of the people in the bitter sacrifice center.

He glanced around and muttered to himself, there are many people here, and if he makes small moves, it is easy to startle the snake.

"You, thief eyebrows, what are you looking at! Sit over there! Among them, the owner of the house, Gao Su, who was full of meat, stared at Ji Tian with Erlang's legs crossed, and pointed to the bed in the corner.

said that it was a bed, but in fact it was a broken wooden bed, covered with a layer of torn cotton cloth, and there was not even a quilt.

Ji Tian walked over expressionlessly, not in a hurry to sit down, but first turned over the layer of rags.

I saw that on the wooden board under the rags, a few lines of different characters that were not easy to detect were carved with a knife.

Several people in the room thought that Ji Tian had seen through their methods, and at the same time squinted their eyes slightly.

The inscription on the wooden board is actually a sacrificial inscription, which is a unique text in the art of sacrifice, which contains a small amount of yuan energy, which can trigger the sacrificial ceremony.

The inscription is simple, but it is also quite vicious, the bed board with the inscription automatically becomes a sacrificial vessel, and the person lying on it is a sacrifice, and needs to donate his life potential to the other roommates.

There are quite a lot of bad tricks like this in some prisons and bitter sacrifice centers, and if inexperienced people don't have a little heart, even their pants may be completely wiped out.

It's nothing to be absorbed by others, anyway, Ji Tian has too much potential, if he says it clearly, he may give these people a chance.

But if anyone dares to yin him, then I'm sorry, let's take a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.

Glancing at the inscription, Ji Tian seemed to be unconscious, re-laid the rag, didn't say anything, and lay down directly.

Seeing that Ji Tian didn't react, several men who were about to do it looked at each other a few times, and they also lay down to rest.

After a quarter of an hour, Ji Tian, who was sleeping pretend, suddenly opened his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and a sharp yuan core was revealed in the cuff, and through the gap in the broken quilt, he quietly began to change the content of the inscription.

The sound of snoring in the room was one after another, but it drowned out the movement of his carving.

As a person who studies the art of sacrifice, Ji Tian understands the sacrificial inscriptions more thoroughly than these people to himself, and this kind of sacrificial inscription naturally does not make it difficult for him.

He first replaced the words in the inscription representing "life potential" with "triacylglycerides, portuguese. Glucose and cyclopentane polyhydrophenanthrene derivatives] - the research inscriptions have been so rigorous in recent years.

Then, with the power of half a elemental core, a second layer of inscription symbols was superimposed on it, which was a simple inscription lock, in order to prevent others from knowing the contents of the inscription, and at the same time to ensure that the sacrifice was foolproof.

He has been disgusted with this body for several days, and these people dare to come and hit the muzzle of the gun, how can they do it without paying a price.

Although it is a bit heavy-hearted, at least his methods are merciful.

In a few moments, the changes ended, and the sacrifice began.

The light of Yuan Energy flickered, the sacrificial passage opened, and the clinical ones quickly noticed that something was wrong, only to feel that the heat was drilling out, and they were so hot that they were sweating.

The owner of the house, Gao Su, felt this hot flow, but he was a burst of joy: "This fat man's life potential is quite rich, and I can actually feel a vigorous vitality blooming all over my body!" Even the body feels heavy, as if a wave of autumn fruits has been harvested, so cool~"

If Ji Yuan could hear the voice of the homeowner, he would definitely be shocked by his fresh description of fat, blood sugar, and cholesterol.

On this side, the owner of the house is still dreaming about getting enough life potential, breaking through the shackles of strength, becoming a high-level shaman, or even becoming extraordinary, and getting rid of the domination of the bitter sacrifice......

The others felt the warmth of their whole bodies, and they were also full of joy.

This night, whether it was Ji Tian or others, they slept quite soundly.

…………

Until the third watch in the middle of the night, the supervisor came to check the ward regularly.

As usual, open. Behind the door, the red-faced supervisor habitually glanced inside, but just as he was about to exit, the red-faced warden's eyes widened suddenly, and then he looked at the door number unconvincedly, thinking that he had gone to the wrong room.

In a small room, at the moment, it is like a cage drawer, full of six large, white human-shaped steamed buns.

"Get up, get up for me!"

Wake up the six fat men, and the red-faced supervisor asks people to fetch floor-to-ceiling mirrors and let the six people in the room take pictures one by one.

"Tell me honestly, what did you do last night! How did the edema become like this! ”

Ji Tian looked in the mirror, frowned, looked left and right, and looked at it for a long time, quite dissatisfied.

After sacrificing for most of the night, he didn't lose weight at all, and he was still white and fat.

But the next moment, Ji Tian thought of a possibility, and his face changed slightly.

Cells have the ability to remember, and he lost fat by sacrificing, and the speed was too fast, and the fat probably rebounded by fission origin......

What's so ...... The egg hurts!

On the other hand, his roommates were even more miserable than Ji Tian, suffering from the benefits of the former's "rain and dew evenly", all of them were swollen and not human-looking, and the dragon and tiger unicorn tattoos on their arms were also propped up into pigs' heads, which was not funny.

Five people, you look at me, I look at you, and finally looked at Ji Tian angrily.

"It must be him! Before this man came in, we were all as thin as monkeys, and when he came, we were all fat! ”

The supervisor also frowned and looked at Ji Tian: "You did it?" ”

Ji Tian pondered for a moment, and admitted slightly tactfully: "Yes." ”