Chapter 38 Starting Conditions, Formal Professor

PS: It's noon tomorrow, because I may not be able to catch 12 o'clock when I come back tomorrow, so I'll send it out as well.

"Bloody breath? Doesn't this refer to an invisible aura after killing? How could it become a substance-like existence like the previous black mang" Many people know about the bloody breath, but as far as Xiao Heng knows, this is just something similar to temperament, which cannot be touched, can only be felt.

Wu Yuan was disdainful of Xiao Heng's statement for a while: "Who said that it can't be turned into substance?" Murderous aura can be transformed into substance and directly used as a means to defend against the enemy to a certain extent, but ordinary people are far from being able to reach that level, and they don't know how to do it. ”

Then he paused for a moment, and the words changed, "However, although the blood in the previous blood is visible to the naked eye, it is indeed not condensed into a substantial bloody breath, which can be seen from the naked eye, but there is only more bloody breath contained in it, so it will flash in it from time to time, and if it is dispersed, it is still inaudible." ”

This made Xiao Hengsheng insightful, he didn't expect that even this kind of ethereal thing could be condensed into substance, and then he thought of the coldness that kept entering his body during the blood bath and the bloody breath that had disappeared in the barrel and asked urgently: "When the barrel came out, those black mangs in the barrel had disappeared, did it mean that they had all entered their own bodies?" Will this have any effect? ”

Judging from the name, this bloody aura is not a good thing, if it all enters his body, Xiao Heng is also worried that there will be some bad effects or changes.

"Don't worry! Generally, the bloody breath will just make people colder a little bit, even if it is very much, it will make people kill a little, and the bloody aura on your body is originally richer than that of ordinary people, and it will not cause much impact. It seems that Xiao Heng is worried about how worried he is, Wu Yuan smiled lightly and said with relief.

Seeing that it was just these questions, Xiao Heng breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the unknown thing is the most terrifying, and Xiao Heng didn't worry much after learning about the impact.

"But why do you want me to have so much blood, I can't think of any benefit to me if I have more of this thing, could it be that you still want me to condense this bloody breath into substance but as a means?" Xiao Heng thought for a moment and asked directly.

"Yes, it's still quite smart, to be able to think of this, but it's a pity that if you want to condense the bloody breath into substance, this difficulty is no less than that of ordinary people becoming gods, and the difficulty is not small, there are few since ancient times, maybe the previous Bai Qi and Qin Shi Huang have reached it!" Lighting a cigarette, Wu Yuan pursed his lips and said, but his body still trembled slightly as before as he spoke.

"Bai Qi, Qin Shi Huang, are you kidding me?" For the characters Wu Yuan said, Xiao Heng is a black line, and then saw Wu Yuan's body trembling again, Xiao Heng's words sank, this situation has been continuous since he met Wu Yuan, although it is not said that it will tremble like this at any time of the day, but most of the time it will continue in this state.

However, the other party didn't say it, but Xiao Heng didn't want to ask, after all, everyone has their own secrets, there is no need to get to the bottom of these, and then continue to listen to Wu Yuan's words.

"And this is one of the starting conditions for your cultivation"

"One of the starting conditions for cultivation? What kind of cultivation should you use such a thing? Xiao Heng was puzzled, he had never heard of any cultivation using such a strange thing.

"Heh, do you know a lot about the Tao?" Wu Yuan glanced at Xiao Heng lightly, and the contempt in his eyes was undisguised.

"Eh" is also helpless about Wu Yuan's contempt Xiao Heng, indeed, what he has come into contact with is at the level of ordinary people, and during this period of time, whether it is this medicinal bath or the bloody breath, it is beyond the opinions of ordinary people, Xiao Heng does know very little about these aspects, or basically has no understanding.

After putting the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray and extinguishing it, Wu Yuan clapped his hands and stood up and said, "From today onwards, you will start to soak in the medicated bath twice a day, and your body has already soaked in the second medicated bath, so from tens of thousands of nights, I will officially teach you." ”

"Well, the ones in front of me are to pass the time." After hearing this, Xiao Heng was not only not happy in his heart, but was speechless for a while.

Then he waved his hand and walked towards the door, tossing all morning, and now he didn't even eat breakfast, plus the previous toss, Xiao Heng was already hungry.

As usual, he stayed outside until the evening and returned home after eating, and after putting down his things and changing his clothes, Xiao Heng came straight to the basement, but after entering the basement, he found that the pattern in the basement had changed.

One of the pieces against the wall was divided into a small space and enclosed with tempered glass, which felt a bit like a bathing room, but much larger.

Looking at Wu Yuan, who was holding a box in his hand, Xiao Heng said strangely: "What are you doing here?" ”

Wu Yuan smiled, opened the cardboard box in his hand, and took out the contents inside, but it was a tennis transmitter. Put the thing in the place enclosed by tempered glass, and said to Xiao Heng, who was dazed: "Stand in there and try it." ”

"Try what?" He asked, but walked in.

After Xiao Heng stood in, Wu Yuan closed the tempered glass door, aimed the exit of the transmitter at a round hole in the door, and then pressed the button on the transmitter after installing the power supply, and the machine filled with tennis balls began to quickly spit out a baseball towards Xiao Heng.

Quickly dodged the tennis ball flying in front of him, but after dodging, the tennis ball flying by Xiao Heng's side bounced back a few times in the small space and flew towards Xiao Heng again, and after dodging again, the impact on the ball was unloaded, and then fell to the ground and rolled slowly.

Wu Yuan, who was not a little surprised by this result, smiled: "The response is good, so let's try it next." With that, he pressed another button again.

Looking at the tennis balls that were quickly distributed towards him, when he kept dodging, Xiao Heng also knew the meaning of the latter in his heart, and he actually wanted to use this method to train his reflexes.

Quickly dodge the tennis balls that flew towards him from all directions while constantly catapulting from these flashed baseballs, Xiao Heng would also pull out his hands or legs and keep hitting him while dodging, but the number of shots towards himself was too much, and the interval was too short, even if he dodged or shot down some of these baseballs, there were still some hits on Xiao Heng's body, and Xiao Heng grinned with a quick impact and a small force area.