At this time, it was already the middle of the night, and I saw that on the bed in the room, Zhao Changfeng was sitting cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and he seemed to be cultivating, but at this moment, his sea of consciousness was far from being as calm as it seemed from the outside world.

"Slow, this acupuncture point has to go faster, it's too fragile here, and it will hurt you if you stop for a long time. ”

In Zhao Changfeng's sea of knowledge, an old man was lying comfortably in the spiritual power that turned into a pool of gold, with a comfortable look on his face, at the same time, but from time to time he would also make a reminder, often at this time, Zhao Changfeng, who was cultivating, would make some adjustments to the blood qi he walked, and then continue to cultivate, this old man was the bloody ancestor.

After a conversation between the two during the day, Zhao Changfeng and the Bloody Ancestor negotiated for a short time, and the two quickly agreed and reached the deal that the old man said.

The content of the transaction was very simple, Zhao Changfeng took the Blood Demon Ancestor in his body, so that he could avoid the scorching of the red flames, and he did not have to waste his divine power to escape from the danger of sleep. And the Blood Demon Ancestor wanted to take out all the cultivation experience and vision that belonged to the Divine Realm martial artist in his mind, fully guide Zhao Changfeng's cultivation, and provide all the exercises he knew, as long as Zhao Changfeng wanted to learn, he would teach him.

This deal looks like Zhao Changfeng took a big advantage, and the Blood Demon Ancestor had no choice but to compromise as a last resort, but in fact, it was far from the case, and even the Blood Demon Ancestor originally wanted Zhao Changfeng to be the Holy Son of the Blood Demon Sect and teach him the inheritance of the Blood Demon Sect as the foundation of his life, but he was rejected by Zhao Changfeng after thinking about it again.

The reason why Zhao Changfeng refused was not that he felt that the Blood Demon Sect was an evil sect and had a bad reputation, but that he had vaguely known from the legend of the destruction of the Blood Demon Sect that there were too many involvement behind the Blood Demon Sect, and Zhao Changfeng was enough to make him worry about it alone, and he didn't dare to take over such a huge cause and effect as the Blood Demon Sect.

Because this bloody ancestor was still sullen for a while, but Zhao Changfeng insisted, he no longer entangled, but although he said that if he was not a holy son, he could not cultivate the inheritance martial arts of the Blood Demon Sect, but after that, he still seized any opportunity to sell the inheritance martial arts of the Blood Demon Sect to Zhao Changfeng, after all, there is no name of the Holy Son, and it is good to have the fact of the Holy Son.

And at this time, it was the Blood Demon Ancestor who was teaching Zhao Changfeng, the Blood Demon Sect's top body refining secret method "Blood Demon Body Refining Skill".

"Very good, it seems that there is no problem with some basic cultivation knowledge. ”

In the golden sea of consciousness, the bloody ancestor is like soaking in a hot spring, with a comfortable face, and now the bloody ancestor is the existence of a remnant soul, although it has woken up, but it is still very fragile, and the slightest carelessness will scatter the soul, completely dissipating in the heaven and earth, and Zhao Changfeng's divine consciousness happens to be the panacea for repairing the soul, so after the bloody ancestor discovered this place, he resolutely moved here from the acupoint to settle down.

"Zhao boy, your comprehension is very strong, and your cultivation talent is also very good, it only took half a day to initially master the practice method of the Blood Demon Refining Body, and then it is time to practice, now start the official operation of the exercises." The Blood Demon Ancestor nodded.

Zhao Changfeng didn't say anything, he directly ran the exercises, and the blood in his body suddenly boiled like boiling water, and a hot and dry air was born from Zhao Changfeng's body, distorting the air around him by steaming, and in the blink of an eye, the hut where Zhao Changfeng was located became stuffy.

The so-called Blood Refining Body, as can also be seen from the name, is a method to strengthen the physical body through qi and blood. According to the Blood Demon Ancestor, the cultivation process of the Supreme Body Refining Method of the Blood Demon Sect is to imitate the refining and forging process of steel, using the blood qi of intense friction to turn into the flame of blood qi, and controlling the blood qi to impact each other at extremely high temperatures, so as to forge one's own blood qi more and more refined and pure, and permanently enhance the strength of one's own bloodline.

The Blood-Shattering Body Refining Technique is just based on this principle, with an additional special control method, so that the blood and qi in the body operate stably, so that it will not lose control and explode in the body when it turns into flames, and it is also to ensure that the blood and qi can become more refined when they collide with each other, instead of losing both.

Therefore, compared to the principle, this special control method is the core of the Blood Demon Refining Body, and without this method, its principle is just a crazy idea, and it cannot be realized at all, but even so, there are still very few people who can cultivate the Blood Demon Refining Body, because no one can endure the pain they endure when cultivating this exercise.

You must know that using your body as a furnace to refine blood and qi is not just talking, it is really letting the blood flame with the same temperature as the flame burn in the meridians, which is no different from ordinary people in the sea of fire, and the pain in it is placed on ordinary people, but it is rare enough to be able to endure it without passing out in pain, let alone focus on mental control of blood and qi on this basis.

Although Zhao Changfeng said that he had suffered a lot before because of the cultivation of the "Heavenly Saint God Sutra", and as a martial arts master, as his body became stronger, his tolerance for these pains became stronger, but when the blood fire in his body ignited, he still felt a sharp pain surging like a tide, and his heart trembled slightly.

This sharp pain was too intense, not so much the burning of flames, but more like thousands of steel needles shuttling back and forth in the body, as the pain escalated, Zhao Changfeng only felt a feeling of paralysis gradually occupy his body, and he was faintly about to lose control of his body, and once he lost control, it also meant that the cultivation of the Blood Demon Refining Body would end in failure.

And Zhao Changfeng obviously didn't want to accept this result, so he immediately increased the output of his spiritual power, and tried his best to perceive the pain in his body, until his body was gradually sensed by consciousness again, Zhao Changfeng's mind gradually stabilized, and it had been a quarter of an hour since he did this, and Zhao Changfeng's body was already covered with fine beads of sweat. However, at this moment, Zhao Changfeng did not rush to the next step because of this severe pain, but continued to maintain this state for an hour, until he was completely familiar with this severe pain, Zhao Changfeng's mind moved again.

"The steps of the fire refining are complete, and the next step is... Forge!"

Zhao Changfeng gritted his teeth, and then controlled the blood qi in his body to suddenly have a violent shock.

The pain at this time was far greater than before, even if Zhao Changfeng had already prepared, he couldn't help but look dark, although his consciousness was only unstable for a moment, but the blood flame in his body was still on the verge of collapse quickly, and it was not until Zhao Changfeng tried his best to maintain it that it stabilized again.

Although the impact process this time is dangerous, the effect is very significant, Zhao Changfeng can feel it at the moment, just after a "forging", the blood qi in the body has been reduced by about one-twentieth, but the reduction of blood qi not only does not bring weakness, but is stronger than before.

"A thousand miles a day, strong and domineering, the bloody ancestor didn't lie to me, this is really a supreme body refining evil skill. Sensing this entry speed, Zhao Changfeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"What is good and what is evil? What is evil work? What is evil sect? The people of the world think that evil skills are just some exercises that do not enter the stream, and what they want is to pull out the seedlings and help them grow, and they are destined to have no chance with the Great Dao, but they have never thought about why so many people still practice since the evil skills are so bad. ”

"Actually, in my opinion, the so-called evil skills are just shortcuts to cultivation, and travelers take shortcuts in order to hurry up, and no one will say that they are 'going astray', but why are they criticized by the world when they take a walk in cultivation? In fact, in the final analysis, people in the world are always stupid to understand shortcuts as easy paths, in fact, I don't know that the so-called shortcuts can only ensure that you reach the end faster, but it does not mean that you will take it easy. ”

"There may be thorns everywhere in the shortcut, or there may be tigers and leopards rampant, but in any case, it will eventually go faster than the main road, and cultivation is the same, do you want to be one step faster than others? Yes, but how much suffering can you endure for it, and at what cost? I don't have any consciousness at all, and when I see a shortcut, I want to take it, but I lose my life, who do I blame? When they see that this shortcut is different from what they think, they become resentful, and in turn slander that it is a wrong path, and this is why the evil work is so criticized. ”

"The so-called evil exercises are not exercises that have nothing to do with the Great Dao, but exercises that are closer to the Great Dao, and compared with the decent exercises, their pursuit of power is more refined, but that's exactly what they do, so they ignore other aspects a little. Therefore, all the cultivation of evil skills requires you to either give up something, or stick to something, or bear what price. Knowing this, and being prepared, then it is not a big deal to cultivate evil skills."

These words were said by the Blood Demon Ancestor when he explained the inheritance technique of the Blood Demon Sect before, and it was precisely these words that made Zhao Changfeng finally make up his mind and start cultivating this Blood Demon Body Refining Technique.

"Very well, let's continue to forge next. Zhao Changfeng roared in his heart, and once again controlled the blood flame in his body to vibrate violently.

...

The cultivation process of the Blood Demon Refining Body was too painful, and there was a slight risk of failure if he was not careful, which made Zhao Changfeng very cautious, and by the time he completed the strengthening of this stage, it was already ten in the morning of the next day.

Zhao Changfeng, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, and immediately stretched his waist, and immediately heard the sound of "crackling" muscles and bones.

"Refreshing!"

After surviving a night of pain and torture, Zhao Changfeng only felt a burst of refreshment all over his body at this moment, but what made him even more happy was the blood qi in his body, which was generally reduced by one and a half percent compared to before, making Zhao Changfeng indeed feel a little weak at the moment, but this loss can be made up soon with the subsequent cultivation, compared to this, more importantly, Zhao Changfeng felt that the blood in his body that was already like lead and mercury became thicker, and the blood gas spars were tightly fitted together, and the texture was more refined and clear, and with the flow of blood, there was a huge explosive force hidden in it。

Zhao Changfeng believed that as long as he burst out with peak combat power at this moment, it was enough to defeat himself a day ago in ten seconds.

Just as Zhao Changfeng was intoxicated with his soaring strength, his door was softly slammed shut, followed by a familiar female voice.

"Brother Zhao, are you ready to go to the market?"