Chapter 105: Hard

After the loss, Qin Feng pricked his finger with a silver needle again, and continued to squeeze out a drop of blood, ready to add it to the eye socket of this Buddha statue.

Qin Feng felt that maybe a drop of blood was too little.

But in the process of dripping this drop of blood, Qin Feng suddenly changed his mind, and directly dropped this drop of blood into the other eye socket of the Buddha statue, and did not continue to add it to the original eye socket.

The moment this drop of blood entered this eye socket, the Buddha statue finally changed.

Qin Feng's own inadvertent change finally caused some unusual phenomena in the Buddha statue, which made Qin Feng himself almost jump up with excitement.

I saw that in the two empty eye sockets of the Buddha statue, after being dripped, Qin Feng was dripping a blood bead into each other, Qin Feng noticed from the corner of his eyes that the eyes of the Buddha statue seemed to move.

But Qin Feng took a closer look, but found that the Buddha statue had indeed not changed.

Qin Feng also held the silver needle in his hand, and rubbed his eyes unbelievingly.

That's right, the eyes of the Buddha statue have not changed, and now Qin Feng's comparison can be confirmed.

But at the same time, the two beads of blood that dripped into the Buddha statue kept disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, the two blood beads just disappeared.

This made Qin Feng also watch with great interest from the side, but he was also a little dumbfounded.

It seems that devouring blood really seems to be effective for this strangely shaped Buddha statue.

It's just that the Buddha statue after swallowing the blood did not continue to change any more, which made Qin Feng himself, while excited, also feel a little painful.

It seems that the blood he has dripped into the Buddha statue is still too little, Qin Feng is talking to himself here at the same time, as if he is comforting himself.

There was no way, Qin Feng had to continue to bleed himself with a silver needle.

In a short period of time, Qin Feng himself put nearly twenty drops of blood.

Without exception, all of this blood was quickly absorbed by the eye sockets of the Buddha statue, but the Buddha statue was still the same, like a bottomless pit, just kept absorbing blood, but did not let Qin Feng find that this Buddha statue was no different after absorbing so many blood beads.

This made Qin Feng himself stunned.

Nima, this Buddha statue seems to be quite pitted.

The point is that Qin Feng found that this Buddha statue only had those two holes in the eye sockets, absorbing his own blood.

Drops of blood drip from the rest of the statue and only slip off the surface of the statue without the slightest residue.

This made Qin Feng himself feel a little incomprehensible.

Looking at the eye sockets of this Buddha statue's hole, compared to other places of the Buddha statue, it is relatively rough, but it is such a place where blood is dripping, but there is no blood trace left at all, Qin Feng feels that this Buddha statue does seem to be a little demonic.

When Qin Feng absorbed the blood beads in this Buddha statue, he also found that there were indeed no gaps or anything like anything in the hole of the Buddha statue through careful observation, and devoured these blood beads.

These blood beads seemed to have disappeared completely out of thin air, which made Qin Feng feel that he was also a little incomprehensible.

So far, Qin Feng has pricked the five fingers of his left hand.

This made him hesitate whether he needed to continue to bleed to devour this Buddha statue.

Qin Feng turned over and over again to check this Buddha statue.

After confirming that the Buddha statue had indeed not changed, he had to be ruthless and began to prick his right hand with a silver needle.

Qin Feng himself has become smarter now, after each needle, before the wound heals, try to squeeze a few more drops of blood out, so that he can take a few fewer stitches.

With this kind of practice, with one needle, Qin Feng can now squeeze out more than ten drops of blood beads.

When the five fingers of his right hand were pricked one by one, the blood beads were about fifty or sixty drops, and they were all absorbed by the Buddha statue, when he found that the Buddha statue still didn't seem to have changed much, Qin Feng was also angry and scolded.

He also hated to throw this Buddha statue directly onto the stone mountain.

Something that frightened Qin Feng happened, the Buddha statue fell on the hard rock, and directly smashed the big stone.

Qin Feng also hurriedly picked up this Buddha statue, but found that the gilded surface of the Buddha statue did not even leave an extremely slight mark.

This made Qin Feng himself a little incredulous.

The material of this Buddha statue is too hard, and he only sees it.

Such a Buddha statue, Qin Feng believes, even if it has no other use, it is directly thrown out to smash people, and it is estimated that it will be extremely lethal.

You must know that the rock on the island where you are now has just been smashed by the Buddha statue is a granite that is known for its hardness.

However, such a hard rock is easily smashed by a Buddha statue.

And Qin Feng himself just threw out the Buddha statue at will, and he didn't use much strength at all.

This shows that the material of the Buddha statue is unimaginable.

Even if Qin Feng was allowed to hold an offensive weapon that was several times heavier than this Buddha statue, and wanted to smash a piece of granite all at once, Qin Feng found that he could not do it easily.

This made Qin Feng also feel that the Buddha statue in his hand was becoming more and more unsimple.

If this thing is thrown out and smashed into someone, it is estimated that it will cost someone else's life at once.

A person's head, Qin Feng believes that it will not be harder than this piece of granite.

However, this also strengthened Qin Feng's original belief that the material of this Buddha statue may not be as simple as gilding.

Moreover, this Buddha statue may be more mysterious than Qin Feng himself imagined.

At the same time, Qin Feng felt that it was better to show as little as possible about his Buddha statue.

Even among the Shaba people, if this thing is seen by others, and people see that the power is so huge, they may not be remembered by others...

Looking at the stone powder on the ground and the Buddha statue in his hand, Qin Feng himself was stunned for a long time.

He was also thinking about whether he still needed to continue to drip blood to this Buddha statue?

How much blood does this Buddha statue need to absorb, Qin Feng feels that he has no score in his heart.

Qin Feng felt that he had inadvertently discovered the incomparable function of this Buddha statue, as if this was also a good harvest, right?

After struggling for a while, Qin Feng also gritted his teeth, and continued to stab his hand with a silver needle, constantly dripping blood into the hole in the eye socket of the Buddha statue.