Chapter 9: That's fate

On the side of the altar, the thin man's face was full of shock, and then he remembered something, turned his head stiffly, and saw that the faces of everyone in room 076 not far away were also quite exciting, red for a while and black for a while.

What about saying that good things hinder success, how about asking for three books!

The commotion on Ji Tian's side was a bit loud, and the red-faced supervisor was also attracted over, and after seeing the three inscriptions, he also shouted incredulously.

Such intellectual gifts are generally delivered in the form of information flow, and the fact that this time they have come in the form of physical books is enough to show their preciousness.

"You...... Good job. ”

Throwing this sentence at Ji Tian with a strange expression, the red-faced supervisor hurriedly took the book and hurried to the top of the Bitter Sacrifice Center.

Ji Tian stood there, a little melancholy.

Originally, he was still thinking about publishing a book of inscriptions by himself, and when he had the opportunity to publish it again in the future, he would earn a wave of popularity by the way, but it seemed that he had no chance.

Knowing that someone had asked for a cherished gift, Sun Chong was overjoyed at the first time, and if this thing was sold to Mingtang (an institution established to study sacrificial inscriptions), he would definitely make a lot of money.

It's just that when he learned that the person he was seeking was actually Ji Tianhou, he was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.

Time was in a hurry, and Ji Tian's days in the bitter sacrifice house soon passed more than half a month.

In the past half a month, Ji Tian has absorbed Yuan Energy at night and strengthened the Origin.

During the day, they serve their sentences normally, begging for gifts.

But the strange thing is that the gifts he asks for are all inscriptions without exception.

"Encyclopedia of Rare Inscriptions", "Three Thousand Questions of Prayer", "Sacrifice to the Tyrant", ......

After the sacrifice, even he once suspected that he might really open a gift channel to a volunteer civilization.

Not to mention the other people in the institute, they are all a little confused.

You said that you don't want to ask for any source flow. Law、The art of sacrifice or something.,It's good to introduce the local customs and customs.,Just the inscription has to see what year and month.。

What's even more exaggerated is that because of the frequent sale of such books to Mingtang, even they thought that there was something terrible in the bitter sacrifice center, and began to send people to set up a collection point in the center......

After coming and going, Ji Tian also gained his new nickname: Mr. Teaching.

"This is so ......" When he learned his new nickname, Ji Tian was almost depressed.

People go to prison to make a name for themselves, but there are nicknames like Thanos, Scar, and Old Ghost that are very difficult to mess with, no matter how bad it is, it's good to have a big eagle man, don't go to prison, the whole world knows that this is a domineering nickname, Mr. Teach Kinima......

How is this way getting more and more evil.

In the afternoon of this day, Ji Tian handed over the two almost carbonized ancient books he had obtained to the people who came to Mingtang to collect the books, and just as he was about to go back to the room to rest, there was a commotion in the corridor, followed by a group of people who rushed over, grabbed his shoulders and arms and were about to take him away.

A few people from Mingtang saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly rushed up to hold Ji Tian; "What are you doing! Dare to rob our teachers. ”

Mingtang cherished intellectuals the most, especially the shamans who had made unique contributions to the decipherment of inscriptions.

These days, because of the collection of books, Ji Tian and the staff of Mingtang have long been acquainted, and a few people naturally will not watch Ji Tian being snatched away.

"Teacher?" Ji Dongzhang walked over and glanced at Ji Tian with strange eyes, "Your nickname in prison?" ”

Ahem~

Ji Tian coughed a few times in embarrassment, and explained the situation to a few Mingtang staff with a smile: "Brother Tian, Brother Qian, this is my uncle of the Ji family, what should be the matter with them looking for me, Brother Qian, quickly put down the iron stone, and Brother Tian, the dagger in your sleeve, don't hurt anyone." ”

Ji Dongzhang's eyelids jumped, and then he noticed that Brother Tian was holding his arm, and a black dagger was aimed at his big arm meridians.

it! Almost scrapped!

Frightened, he quickly took a few steps back.

Brother Tian and the others knew the situation, so they stopped stupidly.

"Fourth uncle, don't be surprised, because my brothers often come into contact with prisoners in prisons and bitter sacrifice centers, their methods are inevitably a little cunning, but their temperament is still quite good," Ji Tian explained to Ji Dongzhang with a smile.

Ji Dongzhang looked at him twice: "I can't see it, your little life in the bitter sacrifice house is quite good." Come with me, the family will test the results of the origin consolidation of your juniors. ”

Before Ji Tian could refuse, several Ji family members came up and pushed him into the car.

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The Ji family is not far from the bitter sacrifice center, and it is said that it is a family, but it is actually a small community where blood relatives live together.

Community common hall.

Ji Tian was brought straight here, the hall was already full of people, in addition to the Ji family, he noticed that there were some unfamiliar faces, who seemed to be other family members.

Ji Ming stared and blinked for a long time before he recognized Ji Tian's appearance, and couldn't believe that the young master of the Ji family, who was bright and well-dressed in the past, had actually fallen to such a point, and then he couldn't bear to turn his face away, and said to Ji Dongzhang with tears in his eyes: "Fourth uncle, please add more nutrients to my cousin later, I see that he has lost weight in the bitter sacrifice house these days." ”

Ji Tian pouted when he heard this, what he hated most was this kind of drama spirit.

"It's good to lose weight, just Xiaotian's body, it's long overdue to lose weight," Ji Dongzhang said with a smile.

As he spoke, he didn't know how to take out a syringe and draw blood for Ji Tian.

"Fourth uncle, what are you going to do? Don't come here! ”

Ji Tian actually wanted to refuse, but Ji Dongzhang didn't give him a chance to refuse at all, and four or five big men came up and pressed him firmly on the chair.

"It's just a blood draw, is it necessary to be so excited?"

Seeing Ji Tian gritting his teeth and resisting, one of the Ji family members was slightly disdainful: "Or do you know that you have been stagnant in the past half a month, and you are ashamed to announce the results to the public?" ”

"It's all a family, what's not to be ashamed of, don't talk too much."

Seeing Yin Hong's blood appear in the syringe, Ji Dongzhang smiled slightly: "After all, Ji Tianyu is the origin of fission, and the Yuan Energy he absorbs must be used for cell division throughout the body, not to mention that the conditions in the Bitter Sacrifice Center are simple, and he doesn't even have time to cultivate, so it's not easy to stay where he is......"

"Quick...... Fast! I can't do it......"

At this moment, before half of the blood was drawn, Ji Tian's expression suddenly became hideous, clutching his arm with a painful look.

Ji Dongzhang was also slightly flustered: "What's wrong?" Is it a mistake? That's right. ”

Ji Tian grabbed the corner of the table with both hands, looking out of breath: "Call me back, I lost too much blood, and I'm dying~"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

That's not even 100 c.c.

Ji Dongzhang rolled his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him, and in Ji Tian's complaining and pale eyes, he silently pumped the remaining half of the blood, and then put it on a strangely shaped sacrificial vessel.

This vessel has only one bottom support, but it has ten branches upward, and each branch holds a bowl on each branch, like a copper tree with ten branches.

This is a sacrificial vessel specially used to detect and perceive the constitution, and it can perceive the distant void through one's own blood in a short period of time, so as to analyze a person's constitution.

A tube of blood was divided into ten parts, which were dripped into ten bowls by Ji Dongzhang, and as soon as the blood touched the bottom of the bowl, this strange-looking sacrificial vessel immediately began to sacrifice, and the originally calm blood beads seemed to be attracted by some kind of extremely strong magnetic field. There was a strong tremor on the surface of Run, followed by the activation of the Yuan energy contained in the blood, releasing a light blue light, and the red blood was reflected by the blue light, showing a dreamy purple light.

And as the blood itself trembled, the blood beads in the ten bowls gradually shrank in size, and I don't know whether they volatilized into the air or entered the void through sacrifice......

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that the ten drops of blood disappeared one after another, Ji Dongzhang hurriedly recorded the time, and then compared it with the "Easy to Feel Physical Fitness Table", found an average value of the sacrifice time of the ten bowls, and got a score that surprised him: "1.4 points? ”

Ji Tian's original physique score was 1.3 points, which belonged to the threshold of an easy-to-sense physique, how could this not fall but rise!

Ji Ming, who was still chatting leisurely on the side, heard the answer, and his expression instantly froze on his face.

Even Ji Donghang, who had always been steady and silent, looked slightly stagnant at the moment, and then looked down at Ji Dongzhang.

Feeling Ji Donghang's death-like gaze, Ji Dongzhang's cold sweat was about to flow down, and he hurriedly panicked: "Something must be wrong, I tested the origin of so many people yesterday, and some damage to the sacrificial vessel is inevitable, I will test him again." ”

"What are you doing!"

Seeing Ji Dongzhang coming over again, Ji Tian hurriedly rolled down his sleeves and looked at him vigilantly.

"Don't be afraid, just test again, soon," Ji Dongzhang wanted to pull his hand away.

But Ji Tian clutched his sleeves and didn't cooperate at all: "Do you think I look like a person who can donate blood for free?" ”

"You can't kill people after taking one dose, and besides, you have a fission origin, and your hematopoietic ability must be strong, what are you afraid of!" Ji Dongzhang scolded secretly in his heart, you big fat man has a tube of blood and half a tube of oil, you feel distressed!

"That's not good," Ji Tian was very calculating, wanting to get out of his seat, but he pressed it with a pair of hands. On his shoulder, he couldn't move.

"Don't move!" Ji Donghang said in a deep voice, he also had doubts in his heart, and felt that it was necessary to test clearly.

After all, what Ji Tian got was the fission origin, the waste origin.

"I don't want you to bully people like this."

Ji Tian looked quite aggrieved, tears were about to be squeezed out of his eyes, and even his voice was much hoarse: "Dad, you don't know how much I have suffered and how many sins I have suffered in this ghost place, a tube of blood is nothing to you, but for me, it is fate!" Oh my life! ”

What's going on?

The Ji family all have black faces, just testing their physique, what's the matter?

In the end, the argument was over, and the group could only wait for Ji Tian to finish eating, and then carefully drew another tube of blood.

This time, Ji Dongzhang learned wisely, and used a tube of blood three times, and handled it quite carefully, but the result still backfired.

The rating still hasn't dropped, and even increased again, showing a score of 1.5.

This next season, the family is completely confused.

"It's absolutely impossible!" On the other side, Ji Ming still couldn't believe it, and pointed at Ji Tian and shouted, "If it's not that there is something wrong with the sacrificial vessel, then his origin has been changed!" It must be so! ”

Ji Dongzhang eased his mind, and did not believe in evil to Ji Tian to check the origin, Yuan Neng extended to his whole body through Ji Tian's wrist, feeling the origin power in Ji Tian's body, his heart sank, and said hoarsely: "It is true that the fission origin has not changed." ”

"Impossible, impossible!"

Ji Ming clenched his fists with both hands and muttered to himself, he relied on the origin of the Heavenly Soul and relied on his father's spare efforts to cultivate, which improved from a sluggish physique to a perceptible physique of 1.3 points, and originally wanted to show off in front of the clansmen, but after he knew that Ji Tian had also improved, this complacent mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

The rest of the Ji family members of the Ji Dongfeng family were also in mixed moods and could not accept such a result.