"How so?"

This strong feeling made the fish-man boy seem to have returned to the alchemy center of Mystery Island at this moment. There, he touched the second nucleus, and it was the same feeling.

"Is there a third blood core here?" thought the fish-man boy for a moment.

But immediately, he shook his head secretly: "No, the blood core should be made by the warmongers, and the success rate is extremely low, and the production method is still being explored." Mystery Island should be a petri dish for blood cores, and it is also a very coincidence that I have a blood core. This is the Blue Temple, how can there be a third blood core?"

The nucleus is very peculiar.

Generally speaking, no matter what kind of magic or alchemy props are, they all have their own breath and are basically fixed at a certain level.

But the blood core can grow, like a peculiar life, like a human being, it can improve itself.

However, it's not just the Bloodcore that has the ability to grow.

The famous Divine Bow Suqiu, that is, the main weapon of the bow god, one of the main gods of the elves. When the bow god was still a mortal, he accidentally obtained a branch of the World Tree, and through a series of means, including luck and chance, he forged this branch into a divine bow.

Of course, at first, this bow and arrow was not yet an artifact, and the starting point was at the silver level.

But it has the ability to grow, as long as it is inserted into the ground, it can absorb elements such as water, soil, wind and thunder like a tree, and slowly grow. Eventually, it grew into an artifact!

The specific situation of the blood core is different from that of the Divine Bow Suqiu. The growth of the blood core is to devour other blood cores, and the nature is even more weird and domineering. Judging from the personal experience of the teenager, it is okay to swallow the blood core with a small one.

"If the blood core is measured by a normal level, my blood core should belong to the legendary level, after all, it can forcibly absorb the king of the flame dragon. ”

"Could it be that the holy water also contains legendary-level blood, which is why the blood core has this urge to devour?"

While the fish-man boy kept guessing, the first fish-men had already entered the sacred pool.

Among this group of fishmen, there are young acquaintances - the whiteness of the white-eyed tribe and the poisonous flow of the poison arrow tribe.

The water level in the sacred pool is not high, reaching only the knees of the fish-people.

In the center of the sacred pool, there stands a statue of the god fish.

The fish people with a pious or fanatical look circled around the statue of the fish god.

The fish god statue looked up to the sky and began to gush holy water from its mouth.

The holy water soon forms a fountain and spreads evenly all around, forming a curtain of water.

The first fish-men were bathed in holy water and washed by it.

After only a few breaths, some fish-people seemed to be unable to withstand the impact of the holy water, and directly changed from standing to half-kneeling.

After another dozen breaths, some of the fishmen let out a scream, and all the fishmen were half-kneeling in the holy pool. The washing of the holy water seemed to bring severe pain, causing these fish-men to either scream or gnash their teeth, and their bodies kept shaking.

After two or three minutes, the fish-man finally couldn't take it anymore and reluctantly retreated, leaving the holy water fountain.

But he did not leave the holy pool directly, but continued to stay in the holy pool, always gritting his teeth and insisting.

The fish-man boy looked secretly strange, because the flow of the holy water was very gentle, but the fish-men who left were all wounded, and basically the fish scales were incomplete, and many fish scales were washed away, forming large bloody wounds.

As time passed, the fish people left their places, hiding from the direct washing of the holy water. They gritted their teeth and tried their best to prolong their stay in the holy pool.

The longer you stay, the more appreciative glances you get from other fishmen.

The boy had been silently observing, and keenly noticed that although the holy water was transparent, it emitted white light. The holy water gushing out of the mouth of the fish god idol was the most intense white light. But after washing away the fish-men, the white light weakened a lot.

The farther you get to the edge of the holy pool, the weaker the white light emitted by the holy water.

Eventually, all the fishmen in the first batch left the pool one after another.

The cleric on the side immediately cast a magic spell to heal them.

The fish-man poison flow healed, he held his head high, the scale armor on his body became deeper, the space of the poison sac directly expanded twice, and the physical characteristics of the poison sword-fish bloodline became more obvious.

The young man was shocked again: "Could it be that holy water can increase the concentration of fish-man bloodlines?!"

If the change in the poison current is just his guess, then the change in Xia Bai is the evidence.

Her eyes were completely blind, but the fish beads on her forehead had become completely transparent. She always exudes a strong fluctuation, which is the aura of the silver level!

After being washed by the holy water, not only did her own bloodline concentration increase by a bit, but her cultivation also broke through from the original black iron level to the silver level.

"Amazing, these two fishmen are very strong, especially the prophetess of the White-eyed Tribe. The red pot stood beside the fish-man boy and exclaimed.

The silver-level fishman law system naturally attracted the most attention.

"Who are they?" the fish-man boy asked knowingly.

The red pot had obviously found out a lot of things, and replied directly: "One is called Poison Stream, and the other is called Xia Bai, both of whom are the future high-level leaders of Seaeye City. Fish-people like us in the wild can't talk to each other, unless we can do well in the holy pool, and let them take the initiative to recruit us!"

The status of Haiyan City is very high, whether it is sauerkraut in the past or the red pot now, they all show yearning.

The red pot then looked at the holy pool with a burning gaze: "This is the gift of the fish god." In this life, we may only have this one chance. ”

"In addition to improving my cultivation, I also hope to increase my bloodline concentration. ”

"Listen to me, brother, do your best to hold on, the longer you stay in the Holy Water Pool, the greater the benefits you will receive!"

The fish-man boy nodded, "I see." ”

The fish-men descended the holy pools in batches, and they were all more or less promoted. But the most eye-catching thing is Xia Bai, after all, this one has the golden blood of the French system.

There are three or four who are equal to the poisonous flow.

"I'll go first. The red pot patted the young man on the shoulder, he had more records than the young man, and he was the first to enter the holy water pool.

"Ahhhh

The call made the fish people look sideways.

It was the most terrible scream they had ever heard.

The performance of the red pot is very good.

Although he screamed the worst, his willpower was very tenacious, and he was the longest persistent among the fishmen in the same batch.

When he staggered out of the pool of holy water, he was immediately healed by divine magic.

He regained his senses, and immediately let out a low roar, and unexpectedly cast a bloodthirsty spell.

Under the bloodthirsty technique, his muscles were sharpened, and his strength and speed increased rapidly!

The red-eyed fishman bloodline is silver-level, and the bloodlust is the only talent magic, but it is amazingly effective.

The red pot cultivates fighting spirit, but it can rely on the bloodline to use this magic. Just like at the beginning, the dragon man boy had not opened up the mana pool and used spells such as dragon breath and dragon power.

Xia Bai and Poison Liu saw the performance of the red pot and discussed it with each other.

"That red-eyed fishman is good. ”

"Well, Bloodlust is a very good spell. Let's go up and solicit it. ”

Sea Eye City has suffered a lot of losses due to the troubles of the fish-man boys, not only in terms of property, but also in terms of talents, and it is very necessary to replenish fresh blood.

"Speaking of which, will there be a murderer among the fishmen here who made trouble in Seaeye City at that time?"

"It shouldn't be possible. I've seen all the fishmen of the Brute Fish Clan, but I haven't found anything similar in appearance. We've told the temple priests about it, and they'll be able to figure it out. ”

"Alas, that murderer killed so many people and had a large number of magic marks on his body. I am afraid that he is also a devout believer, and the priests will not punish him even if they find out. ”

"It won't be like this, right? Sea Eye City has suffered a great loss, and he also framed the five-headed adult, who is the descendant of the holy beast adult. ”

Xia Bai and Poison Flow took the initiative to find the red pot while communicating.

The red pot has returned to the fish-man boy.

"Hahaha. He laughed, triumphant. This benefit far exceeded expectations, and he couldn't help but show off, "I didn't expect that I could also tap the talent magic in the red-eyed bloodline, it's amazing!"

"Someone is coming, as if they are looking for you. The fish-man boy raised his head slightly and said to the red pot.

The glow and the poisonous stream came together, smiling.

They glanced at the fish-man boy, and without noticing that the murderer they hated was standing in front of them in a grand manner.

Their eyes immediately turned to the red pot, and they officially proposed to solicit on behalf of their respective families.

"Thank you both for your appreciation, but this is a very important matter, and I need to think about it later. The red pot trembled slightly, and it was difficult to hide the excitement.

"Of course. "Xia Bai and Poison Liu took the initiative to say goodbye, and they were very personable.

"Sea Eye City......" Red Clay grabbed the fish-man boy's arm, "I'm going to the pinnacle of life!"

"Congratulations. The fish-man boy laughed, "But what about your clan?"

"Without me, my people would still be able to live and develop. In fact, when I gain a foothold in Seaeye City, I will be able to give feedback to the clan!"

Soon, it was the turn of the Fish-Man Boy.

"It's your turn, brother, come on! you must hold on, look at me, the longer you hold on, the stronger you will be. A better tomorrow awaits you!" the red pot cheered for the fish-man boy.

The fish-man boy nodded, and with a wary heart, entered the holy water pool with a group of fishmen.

The blood nucleus in his heart emitted a stronger and stronger desire to devour.

Soon, the fountain of the fish god was generated, and the holy water that emitted a rich white light washed over the fish-man boy's body.

The pain came immediately.

The fish-man boy keenly noticed that the holy water emitting white light gradually penetrated into his body, and then penetrated into his blood, fundamentally changing his physique.

The change is drastic and painful.

The fish-man boy gritted his teeth and endured, he had strong willpower and spirit, and he could still stand it for the time being, and he didn't shout out.

The blood nucleus in my heart began to tremble slightly.

"In this way, these holy waters can be seen as a very high-grade life essence, and the blood core is excited. ”

"Give it a try. Just use a small ......"