Blood Sacrifice!

There are many ways to sacrifice blood, and there are many strange ways, but there is only one contained in the thread-bound book. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is this kind of thing, Zhuo Gui is frightened to see it, and his back is numb! It's not so much how bloody and terrifying this method of blood sacrifice is, but how vague it is.

After thinking about it for a long time, he thought of a sentence to express this ambiguity: when refining essence blood, it can produce whatever kind of effect it wants!

Isn't this like a ghost spell?

The method of refining is simple, just like Soul Locking Devouring, it is a spell that can be self-taught. The mana wraps the essence and blood, and the operation of the exercises is dissolved. Zhuo Ji guessed that he would concentrate his spiritual power on the refined essence blood, and slowly sketch out the pattern of the essence blood master in his brain, and ...... it Curse!

Regarding this verse, the original text in the book is: condense it with God, guide it with intention, and transform it with force......

God, it should be spiritual power, or divine soul; Meaning, it is the intention, the curse, what a mess; As for the force, it must be mana, soul power, and yin power, anyway, that's what it means.

But the cultivation method he used was the Heavenly Master Dao Exercises, and the Heavenly Master Dao was to absorb spiritual energy and transform it into pure mana. And the power of the ghost king Chu Haoyue, or the power of Mao Mao, must be ghost qi, which is absolutely completely different from the mana of aura transformation! So his Zhuo Qi's mana, is it ghost qi or mana?

As soon as the motorcycle girl saw him, she thought she was hitting a ghost, and she started it without saying a word, indicating that he had a ghost aura exposed when he cast a spell. And in the case of deliberately condensing mana, the people around him can clearly feel the coldness, although he himself interprets it as a domineering side leak! The mana of the Heavenly Master Dao is fiery and masculine, which is different.

There is also a strange place, the Heavenly Master Dao exercises are progressive. In addition to the original breathing cycle, the later ones all require punching to open the hole to store mana. That is, the obscurity and hardship that Zhuo Hui felt when he was a little kid before. But now, his own mana has been condensed to a certain extent, and the old man's notebook is also the same as part of the thread-bound book, so there is no problem of understanding. But he didn't rush through the hole at all! The mana is circulating, the whole body is unobstructed, and the dantian in the lower abdomen is hot, which is clearly a cyclone. As the mana deepened, the cyclone slowly became larger, and he only had this feeling.

Then the question is, is it not the mana ghost qi that he has not cultivated according to the thread-bound book, and the blood sacrifice is effective?

Gotta find a chop to draw blood!

Chu Haoyue said that it didn't matter, how could she be neat and tidy, but she didn't understand it. Forget it, whatever, right now Nie Yu is cultivating the exercises of the thread-bound book, go back and wait for him to cultivate to a certain extent, and then take a closer look.

Nie Yu cultivated the Heavenly Master Dao Exercises, vomiting blood at the touch of a button, it seems that for ordinary people, the two Dao Practices are distinct from Wei and Jin. Isn't he a freak?

If you don't understand it, don't do it! Zhuo Ji secretly thought that the effect of this blood sacrifice was a bit similar to computer programming, what conditions were reached, what result would be triggered. Computers are dead, but spirits are alive! To be exact, it is not very easy to control. For example, if you get a little bit of the essence and blood of a beautiful woman, if you have an evil heart and sketch a picture of a beautiful woman throwing herself into her arms, is it possible that the beauty can really throw herself into her arms?

This is also terrible, Zhuo Ji laughed.

Well, the blood sacrifice is overturned, in short, it means hard work. There is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of those who have a heart.

Flipping through the book again, he found that it was actually as Chu Haoyue said, when the mana arrived, he would naturally come up with all kinds of strange spells. The ghost spells he knows now, soul locking, devouring, soul detention, soul splitting, and perspective, are roughly like this, so to speak, he can do it without a spell book. It just needs to happen to bump into it, and when it hits, it gropes out. And the role of the spell book is just a traction, like a guidepost, to tell you that the mana is here at this time, and what new spells have come out, and this is true under the test.

Now he can be sure that the Soul Thunder is definitely not a ghost path technique, but it is not a palm thunder, it should be a mutated palm thunder cast with ghost path mana, or a simplified version of palm thunder.

Because the palm thunder is very high-end, it is a very small number of spells that are directly released by the Heavenly Master Dao. When Mao Mao was still at home, Zhuo Hui tried to release mana, but at that time, he couldn't control the mana released, and as soon as he came out, he was dissipated, and Mao Mao's nose was sucked away.

This kind of mana is released, similar to his soul-locking spell. Soul locking has the effect of detection and imprisonment, and is a great weapon for catching ghosts. But Zhuo Ji is rarely used on ghosts, and is basically displayed everywhere, as a pretending spell. In particular, imprisonment can give people and objects a given, and if the spiritual power suddenly explodes, it can also directly destroy non-human objects. You can't kill people directly, because people are angry, and the backlash is quite large. Of course, this is Zhuo Hui's own rhetoric, he has tried it a long time ago, but it can only make people stay for a little longer.

After a night of enlightenment, he was still a little tired, and Zhuo Ji closed the online binding book and determined the next plan.

Let's go to Duanmu's house first to find out if they know the information about the bloody hand. Then he went to Panlong Town and taught Nie Yu the Soul Locking and Devouring Spells, he estimated that Nie Yu could only learn these two for the time being. After the two things are over, ask Li Anfu about the situation to see if Ma Boyu was really arrested, or if there is any other useful information.

Then go to Jiangmen!

But before going to Jiangmen, the bloody hands must be completely eliminated. As for the owner of the orchard farmhouse, it doesn't matter, let's talk about it when I'm in a good mood one day. There are two main points in the matter of Jiangmen, the first is to find Hou Jianguo, although there is almost no chance of him surviving. Second, kill Shi Jian, Soul Warlock, and Cheng Zhiwei. Even if the meteorite is settled, Chu Haoyue doesn't seem to dare to be contaminated, what qualifications does he have to be stupid to die?

After coming back from Jiangmen, you can start looking at the house! Buy a big house and live happily as a family! You can even buy a piece of land, learn from the Duanmu family, do anything in the name of industry, and build a super large manor! It's not bad to build it in Panlong Village, where there is a towering tree sheltering, even if something big happens, the family can hide in the eyes of ghosts.

Hey......

Thinking of the village and construction, he suddenly thought of the soul-nourishing wood in Sunjia Village! This thing has to be obtained!

He quickly tweaked his plan slightly. Duanmu's house, Panlong Town, and then go to Sunjia Village, otherwise my heart is really unsteady, that's a baby!

There was a sound outside the door, and Ni Kexin got up.

Zhuo Gui's heart swelled with warmth, closed his eyes, and went out of the room.

"Kexin." Zhuo Hui walked over and pulled her into his arms and hugged her gently.

He remembers holding it like this three times, and feeling peaceful. It is like a stormy boat sailing back to the harbor, and it is like a wanderer who has been wandering for many years and has returned to his hometown.

The fragrance entered his nose, and Zhuo Hui reacted inappropriately. Ni Kexin's gently stroked the clothes, tightened the clothes on Zhuo Hui's chest, buried his head deeply, pressed against his heartbeat, and blushed his ears.