"Slow down, we have time!"

Ling Feng couldn't help but interrupt the red blood's gushing words, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Good!"

Red Blood reluctantly agreed, with a look of dish.

Although he had already agreed to follow Ling Feng, after all, he was refining himself into a blood puppet, and he actually had some mind in his heart.

It's just that he can't say anything against it, let alone say anything against it.

He knew in his heart that Ling Feng must have something waiting for him.

What, you can refine others into blood golems, but you can't be refined into blood golems yourself.

These words, no need to guess at all, can easily be taken out and smashed at him.

It is precisely because of this that even if his face is ugly, he can only agree.

Of course, Ling Feng could see the discomfort in his heart, but at this time, how could Ling Feng sympathize with him.

Without becoming a blood puppet, Chihuo would not be his own person, and his sympathy and kindness would never have been able to give him. This is Ling Feng's principle, and it is also true kindness to his friends and relatives.

"Let's collect blood first!" Ling Feng said suddenly.

In fact, with Ling Feng's cultivation and wisdom, the sacrificial method of the Blood Pattern Spirit Rune, he had only listened to it once, and he already knew how to do it.

Although what Red Blood said was very exciting, he still wanted to complete the sacrifice of Red Blood as soon as possible.

In Ling Feng's opinion, if he didn't talk about refining red blood into his own immortal puppet, Ling Feng couldn't completely rest assured of him at all, no matter how much information he listened to, he had to sift through it himself, which obviously wasted a lot of time.

Since after cultivating Red Blood into his own immortal blood puppet, he can't deceive himself, so why should he waste so much time to screen it? It's better to do it in one step now, and directly turn Red Blood into his own person, which is easy and easy.

Ling Feng casually untied the extremely frozen ice covering his bloody arms.

He looked at Red Blood for a long time and said, "Let's start!"

"Good!" Red Blood's face was very ugly, but he gritted his teeth and slashed his arm.

The technique of collecting blood from red blood can be described as skillful, but this is the first time to attack himself, so he can't even help but exhale pain in his mouth.

Watching the red blood drip the blood on his arm into a small white jade bowl, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel frightened.

He couldn't help but secretly said: "This guy's method of taking blood is so skillful, I'm afraid it's not a good kind, even if he becomes an immortal blood puppet in the future, he will have to control it well." ”

Ling Feng knew in his heart that with the cultivation of red blood, even if he cultivated into an immortal blood puppet, he was afraid that it would be difficult to wipe out his divine sense, at most it was just an extra layer of security, and if he wanted to destroy his disgusting, he was afraid that it would be extremely difficult.

"Master, blood!"

Red Blood respectfully held a bowl of blood and handed it to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng didn't take it directly, but said with a smile: "There won't be a problem with the blood in the bowl!"

Red Blood hurriedly pointed to the sky and swore an oath: "If the villain dares to have bad intentions, he will definitely hit five thunderbolts every day!"

When Ling Feng heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Immediately said: "Your oath is not vicious enough, you should add the destruction of form and spirit, otherwise you will just be struck by lightning, you half-saint, you are not waiting to ignore it." ”

Red Blood's face changed wildly.

Ling Feng didn't look at him, and said lightly: "Since my debut, I have always conspired with others, and I have always made an appointment with my soul, even if this is the case, it may still fail, Red Blood Venerable, you don't want to show off your thirty years of outdated IQ with me." ”

Hearing Ling Feng say this, the red blood's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

He finally knew that he had met a guy who was more cunning and vicious than himself.

"What the hell have you been through?"

Red Blood couldn't help but sigh with emotion, but in the end, he honestly swore to the sky, and according to Ling Feng's words, he made a solemn soul oath.

"Boom!"

The Red Blood Soul Oath had just been issued, and immediately a snow-white lightning bolt slashed out from the black sky, and in the blink of an eye, it slammed into the top of the Red Blood's head.

The red blood cultivator stepped into the half-saint, and his physique was extremely strong, and it was the thunder of the soul oath, and it did not blast him into the ground, and even the red hair on his head was only slightly curled and upright by the thunder and lightning, and the whole was unharmed.

This scene, Ling Feng was speechless.

In his mouth, he praised without discipline: "It's good to be a strong person who is still a half-saint cultivator, I can't even get the thunder of the soul oath on you, I have made a soul oath a few times before, and every time my head is scorched black, and I am even bombarded by thunder and lightning into the deep hole underground, which can be described as embarrassing!"

Listening to Ling Feng's account of his experience of taking the Soul Oath, Red Blood suddenly felt a headache.

He never dreamed that Ling Feng was so young that he had already regarded soul oaths as the norm, so it was no wonder that Ling Feng would look down on his oath so much.

Looking back now, if he was Ling Feng, he probably wouldn't be able to look down on the oath he made, no matter what the sky thundered, Ling Feng just made a soul oath and directly suffered a lightning strike, this level is simply not ordinarily high.

In the eyes of red blood, the thunder of the sky is not something that mortals can compete with after all, so he has always felt that the thunder of the sky is already a very heavy oath, but he doesn't want Ling Feng to stiffly correct his three views, who is this!

"Okay, that's good, you're doing a good job, it seems that you really didn't do anything!" Ling Feng smiled and took the blood from the red blood, and praised the other party very seriously.

Red Blood looked embarrassed, and said that he was not so boastful.

Ling Feng ignored his embarrassment, he knew that the embarrassment of red blood was inevitable, and he also knew that these embarrassments would become unimportant sooner or later.

Immediately urged: "Then let's move on to the next step!"

"Oh...... Okay!" Red Blood hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly agreed, his tone of voice and the action of his actions were a little impatient.

Obviously, Fang Cai's soul oath was tossed, and the little luck in his heart was completely gone, so he began to really have no scruples in his words and actions.

Ling Feng even thought that judging from this guy's reaction, even if he didn't refine the other party into a blood puppet, the other party would probably be loyal to him because of the existence of the soul oath.

However, he had no intention of changing his mind at all, and he was not prepared to let himself take any more risks.

For a person who was not very kind in the first place, Ling Feng really couldn't hope that the other party was not evil, since there was the option of a blood puppet, Ling Feng was not ready to be a hypocrite like a white lotus, but sympathized with a person who should not have been sympathetic.

Red Blood really worked very hard to Jiao Lingfeng how to outline the blood pattern spirit rune, and taught it stroke by stroke, which seemed to be extremely serious.

Ling Feng's divine sense was extremely powerful, he had already learned it as early as the first time the other party taught him, but he still quietly studied it over and over again.

He soon discovered that the blood pattern spirit rune given to him by Red Blood would be different every time he sketched, but the blood and qi essence contained in it was exactly the same, but the method of outlining was slightly different every time.

After observing it carefully several times, Ling Feng was basically sure that Red Blood was not doing anything on the Blood Pattern Spirit Rune, so he began to try to slowly outline the Blood Pattern Spirit Rune in his own Divine Sea according to Red Blood's method.

He was trying to internalize the Blood Pattern Spirit Rune into a soul seal, which would not only facilitate the recording of his cultivation techniques, but also enhance Ling Feng's condensation of the Blood Pattern Spirit Rune.

Red Blood couldn't help but shudder when he found Ling Feng's actions on the side.

He could never have imagined that Ling Feng would be so crazy and bold that he would dare to imprint the Blood Pattern Spirit Rune into his soul.

"Even if it was done to himself, it would be extremely dangerous! Wasn't he afraid that he would turn himself into his own blood puppet by setting off the soul mark of the blood rune spirit pattern? If so, then he didn't kill himself! Red Blood couldn't help but think in his heart.

But just as he was thinking about it, the Blood Pattern Spirit Rune in the Ling Feng Divine Sea had gradually taken shape.

The soul mark outline that seemed to be extremely dangerous at this moment was actually just a commonplace exercise mark for Ling Feng, far from being as dangerous as Red Blood, a guy who didn't know the state of Ling Feng's soul sea, thought.

Ever since Ling Feng obtained a Martial Venerable Peak Level Rune Master Soul Core, his Divine Soul had finally condensed into a Soul Bead, and the Soul Sea had become an almost pointless place.

It's just that he has always had powerful soul beads and soul power, but he doesn't have a powerful soul technique to cultivate, and he is still quite lonely in his heart.

Originally, Ling Feng was counting on the Nine Charms Heavenly Scripture to become a powerful soul technique, but as a result, this technique was always relied on in the spirit bead and the Seven Killings Mystery Soul Technique, but it was never completely activated like the Seven Killings Mystery Soul Technique, which caused such an exercise that should have become a profound soul technique to gradually become a chicken rib.

Now that he saw the authentic Blood Pattern Spirit Rune, which was the same origin as the Rune Master's rune, Ling Feng couldn't help but have the idea of imprinting this Blood Pattern Spirit Rune into his soul to see if it was feasible.

This bold attempt, under the shocked gaze of Red Blood and Ling Feng's careful operation, was a strange success.

"Whew!" Ling Feng let out a long breath and slowly shifted his attention from the ice-blue soul mark in the Divine Sea to the outside of his body, and then he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Ling Feng carefully compared it with the figure of the blood pattern spirit rune drawn by Red Blood with spiritual power, and after confirming that it was correct, he immediately began to dip his fingers in the blood, and began to sketch quickly according to the soul mark pattern in the divine soul.

The first Blood Pattern Spirit Rune outlined with blood quickly took shape in Ling Feng's hand, and finally landed on a long strip of bright yellow paper.

Ling Feng immediately picked up the Blood Pattern Spirit Rune that he had personally sketched, then handed it to Red Blood and asked, "Come and see, is there a problem?

"Okay, I'll take a look!" Red Blood took the rune seriously, and seriously lay on it for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion that surprised him very much.

"This ...... How is this possible, it is exactly the same as the rune I sketched, and it is faster, this is too rebellious!" Red Blood couldn't help but exclaim.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that he had actually taken refuge in a blood magic genius, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground excitedly, and said to Ling Feng: "Sir, you are really a god, I didn't expect you to have such a profound blood magic talent." ”

Ling Feng waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile: "This is a trivial matter, I still have four blood pattern spirit runes, when I finish practicing, you have really become my puppet, and then I will say this again!"

As soon as he heard this, Chi Xue's originally excited expression instantly stiffened on his face.

Only then did he remember that Ling Feng was going to train himself into an immortal blood puppet, and he was actually excited about the other party's blood magic talent, wasn't this a typical lack of heart?

Red Blood stayed in place so depressed for a while, and Ling Feng suddenly urged, "It's okay, let's start the sacrifice now!"

"What?" Red Blood was startled by Ling Feng's sudden words.

He was about to remind Ling Feng that just a Blood Pattern Spirit Rune could not be used to refine a Blood Golem, but he suddenly saw Ling Feng holding four long strips of bright yellow Blood Pattern Runes in his hand and shaking them casually in front of him.

"Four?!" Red Blood was completely suppressed, he couldn't figure out how Ling Feng did it, it was too fast!

The first Blood Pattern Spirit Fu is already fast, and the remaining three Blood Pattern Spirit Runes only took a few breaths in total, can this thing work?

Seeing the look of doubt on Red Blood's face, Ling Feng immediately dipped his finger in a little blood from the white jade bowl, and lightly pointed his finger on a palm of bright yellow rune paper, but in the blink of an eye, the blood water grew out of thin air with a fine and tortuous blood pattern spirit rune.

"This?!" Red Blood's face changed drastically as he stared at the rune paper in Ling Feng's hand, his heart was horrified, he never expected that Ling Feng would be a complete blood genius.