Chapter 387: The Path of Flames
Chapter 387: The Path of Flames
"You put a drop of your own blood into it first. Nine Heavens True Fire suddenly reminded.
"Huh?" Zuoqiu Yingying looked up at the Nine Heavens True Fire, a little confused and worried.
Jiutian Zhenhuo said sarcastically: "Don't cross the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, I naturally don't want you to have an accident in order to be free, after all, you are the only person who can make me free, the reason why I let you drop a drop of blood first is mainly to see if your blood has been eliminated by the blood essence of Zuoqiu, if not, then you will be safe." β
"Thank you. Zuoqiu Yingying said with a smile, and then endured the pain and bit her fingertips, squeezing a drop of blood into the golden cup.
Wang Jin also came over to watch curiously.
Tick.
This drop of blood water fell into the fiery red blood essence like a raindrop, stirring up a layer of ripples.
I saw that Zuoqiu Yingying's blood droplets began to smoke.
Seeing this, Jiutian True Fire instantly had a burst of disappointment on his face, but then sighed lightly.
I saw the smoke coming out of the blood water the size of raindrops, and it only lasted for two or three breaths, and then it disappeared, and then Zuoqiu Yingying's blood water and blood essence fused together.
"Great! You are lucky, and I am also lucky!" Jiutian Zhenhuo screamed happily, and hurriedly explained to Zuoqiu Yingying, "Unexpectedly, after more than five thousand years, the blood power of the Zuoqiu clan is already weak, but there is also a woman like you, whose blood power concentration is about the same as that of Zuoqiu's descendants for two or three generations, then the success rate of you refining these bloods will be seventy percent!"
"Seventy percent is enough, I have to fight, I want to become stronger, I don't want to be cut by others anymore!" Zuoqiu Yingying couldn't help but think of the tragic experience of being controlled by her clan in the past twenty years, although she was a saint.
Burst!
She immediately squirted a mouthful of essence blood into the blood essence contained in the golden cup, and then quickly sealed her hands, chanted words in her mouth, and began the process of refining the blood essence.
With each change of fingering, Zuoqiu Yingying's face turned pale, obviously it was a difficult thing to refine these blood essences. Jiutian Zhenhuo and Wang Jin were also very nervous watching from the sidelines, and both of them hoped that Zuoqiu Yingying would succeed to varying degrees.
Wang Jin kept taking out the medium-grade yuan stone from the storage yuan vessel, and replenished the power of the yuan spirit to Zuoqiu Yingying.
A day passed, the skin on Zuoqiu Yingying's face became pale as if it had lost blood, and the blood in the golden cup became boiling and bubbled.
Another half a day passed, Zuoqiu Yingying's eyes were as scarlet as blood, and at this time, Jiutian Zhenhuo's face became gloomy.
It didn't take long for Zuo Qiu's blood-red eyes to involuntarily shed blood and tears.
"I can't bear it anymore, I don't have the ability to refine the blood essence of the ancestors......" Zuoqiu Yingying felt that her vitality was gradually eroded by the blood in the golden cup, and she felt that her life was in danger.
"You have to persevere! you have to!" Nine Heavens True Fire shouted wildly, once Zuoqiu Yingying fails, how many years and months will it take for her to regain her free body?
At this time, she regretted it a little, why was she so angry before, and killed all the Zuoqiu people who entered here except for Zuoqiu Yingying?
Zuoqiu Yingying was also extremely eager to obtain the blood essence of these ancestors, and then transform into a strong person, so she stimulated her perseverance to the extreme, and gritted her teeth and persevered.
After another half a day, Zuoqiu's pale skin appeared scarlet blood, and a faint blood began to seep out from the capillaries.
Seeing this, Jiutian Zhenhuo suddenly screamed, and then shouted in despair: "I still underestimated how powerful Zuoqiu is to wear blood essence." β
"What's the situation with her!" Wang Jin said angrily.
"It's backlash! To be exact, it's blood regurgitation!" Jiutian Zhenhuo said in a panic, "Originally, this woman was supposed to refine the blood essence of Zuoqiu Chuan, and then absorb it, but now it has become Zuoqiu Chuan's blood essence to absorb this woman's blood." Oh my God, the freedom that the old lady longs for, don't you!"
"Yingying!" Wang Jin yelled.
Zuoqiu Yingying gritted her teeth and insisted, but a vortex like a nebula appeared in her scarlet eyes, and then she muttered to herself: "The power of the Prophetic Spirit tells me that my future is full of fog. β
"If there is fog, there is undecided fortune and misfortune, and there is hope, hold on to Yingying!" Wang Jin roared.
"Hmm!" Zuo Qiu Yingying nodded with tears in her eyes.
Wang Jin reminded again: "Yingying, you are a martial artist of the Twin Elemental Spirit, not only with the power of Foreknowledge Elemental Spirit, but also with the power of Blood Elemental Spirit, you are a super genius, now you use the power of your Blood Elemental Spirit to refine the blood essence of the True Fire Master, go all out!"
"Ahh
Seeing this, Jiutian True Fire had a little more hope.
Bobobobo......
The fiery red blood essence boiled even more, and at this time, it was like a river in a raging storm.
Jiutian Zhenhuo involuntarily held his breath and watched expectantly, but soon after, there was despair on his face: "It's useless, this woman's cultivation is not at home, she is going to fail, oh my God, the freedom that the old lady longs for!"
"I'll help you!" Seeing this, Wang Jin gritted his teeth, and pressed his palms on Zuoqiu Yingying's incense back.
"What are you doing?" Jiutian Zhenhuo said in surprise, "Do you think you are the owner of the Healing Yuan Spirit? Do you think you can give her vitality? Don't be naΓ―ve, I really can't stand your stupidity, old lady!"
Suddenly, Zuo Qiu's skin gradually became rosy and more energetic than before.
Seeing this, Jiutian Zhenhuo was dumbfounded, so he hurriedly closed his mouth, and then looked at Wang Jin in surprise.
The secret of the Fusion Martial Arts and the Seventeen Yuan Soul Powers is still known only to Wang Jin, and Wang Jin doesn't explain anything to the Nine Heavens True Fire, and works very hard to continuously deliver pure Yuan Qi to Zuoqiu Yingying that can be absorbed by her.
Zuoqiu Yingying was already on the verge of death, but unexpectedly, a pair of warm palms touched the back of her heart, and then brought her a steady stream of confidence.
She didn't look back, she knew that it was Wang Jin who was helping her, so she couldn't help but feel a shock to her delicate body, and her heart was very moved.
Wang Jin's help to her and his concern for her were something she had never had since her mother passed away.
In order not to disappoint the people who care about me, I fought hard! Zuoqiu Yingying's beautiful eyes were firm for a while, and she gritted her teeth to increase the transmission of the power of the Yuan Spirit, and with the help of Wang Jin, her cultivation seemed to have climbed to the early stage of the ninth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm.
In this way, it would be easier to refine the blood essence of the True Fire Master, and there would be no worries about the emptiness of the power of the Yuan Spirit.
After a while, those originally boiling blood essences calmed down, and the luster was no longer so harsh, and became an amiable soft color.
Silk Silk ......
The blood in the golden cup gradually decreased.
"Oh my God, my mother's freedom, hurry, it's coming......" Jiutian Zhenhuo was so excited that his face turned red when he saw this.
The blood essence of the True Fire Master gradually decreased in a way that was visible to the naked eye, and was absorbed by Zuoqiu Yingying.
And Zuoqiu Yingying's whole body became red, and the skin of her whole body was covered with a faint red light, and not long after, Zuoqiu Yingying's whole body seemed to be surrounded by a layer of strange blood.
Wang Jin touched Zuoqiu Yingyingxiang's hands on his back, and suddenly felt a burn.
He hurriedly withdrew his hands, then stared at his own, and found that his palms were red and there was a tingling sensation.
Hurt by the blood essence of the True Fire Master? Wang Jin was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly used the power of the Yin Fire Yuan Spirit to burn these blood essences.
Unexpectedly, it can't be burned!
The blood essence of the True Fire Master contains the power of the Yuan Soul that is almost immortal, and it cannot be burned. Wang Jin was shocked, if I let it go, these energies invade my body, then my life is also in danger.
At the critical moment, Wang Jin suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he used the power of the blood spirit to guide a wisp of blood from himself, sweeping towards these blood essences, completely enveloping the blood essence in the palm of his hand.
At this time, the blood essence of the invading True Fire Master shifted the target to Wang Jin's wisp of blood, and the two sides were entangled.
Wang Jin was reluctant to fight with it, but instead urged the power of the blood spirit to completely force the wisp of blood wrapped in the essence of the real fire human blood out of the body, so that he could get out of danger of his life.
Wang Jin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if he didn't have the power of blood and spirit, he would definitely die, and it would be difficult for him to survive if he was replaced by other martial artists.
Jiutian Zhenhuo obviously knew this danger, and after she found out that Wang Jin was fine, she was immediately surprised, and looked at Wang Jin a few more times curiously.
"You have a lot of Yuan Spirit power?" said the Nine Heavens True Fire with a sudden narrowing of his eyes.
"I ......"
"Forget it, no matter how much power you have, in the eyes of the old lady, you are still an ant with countless heads, and the old lady is not interested in knowing about you. β
"You ......" Wang Jin was angry when he heard this.
At this time, I saw that all the blood in the golden cup was sucked up by Zuoqiu Yingying.
"Ah......h
With every step she took, countless surging karmic fires erupted violently on the ground.
"Stop! If we continue like this, we must be burned to death!" Wang Jin hurriedly shouted, "If we die because of you, then you will have a knot in your heart to break through the bottleneck in the future, and you will not be able to make progress in your lifelong cultivation!"
"Count you ruthless!" Jiutian Zhenhuo reluctantly stopped, and then with a wave of his hand, he extinguished the fire she had just born, but his face was still full of excitement, and he couldn't help but shout in place again.
She's crazy.
Puff puff puff ......
The endless karmic fire of the Flame Path was affected like a huge wave, rising higher and higher, and it was very terrifying.
Zuoqiu Yingying, who was surrounded by red blood, suddenly stood still in place, as if she had lost her soul.
Although Wang Jin didn't understand what was going on, he felt that Zuoqiu Yingying's life was still there, so he felt a little more at ease.
"What happened to her?" Wang Jin asked Jiutian Zhenhuo worriedly.
Jiutian Zhenhuo said impatiently to Wang Jin: "Don't make a fuss, she is transforming after refining the essence of the Zuoqiu Chuan bloodline, if the transformation is successful, maybe she can have the special almost immortal body of the Zuoqiu Inheritance, even if she can't inherit it, but she will also cultivate to a big increase, it's really cheap for her." Forget it, watching you save the old lady, I will spare the lives of your two little ants. β
"Don't talk about yourself as great. Wang Jin couldn't help but say.
"Little mole ant, shut up for me!" Jiutian Zhenhuo shouted fiercely, "If it weren't for the fact that you two are little ants, and I was forced to swear to you in the martial arts way, killing you will affect my martial arts clan and outweigh the losses for me, otherwise I would have trampled you two to death." β