Wang Yifan calmed down, mobilized his qi and blood, and ran the blood alchemy. The blood in his body was surging, and the ninety-eight blood lines leading to his hands suddenly lit up, like a specific and subtle blood beast, and the orangutan opened his eyes and looked ahead.

These ninety-eight blood lines gradually converged, until the position of the middle dantian under the chest, condensed into a blood cell, no, to be precise, it should be a blood droplet, faintly emitting a blood-red and translucent light, slowly turning. Wang Yifan looked intently, looking for the hidden ninety-ninth blood line.

"There!" Wang Yifan finally found the ninety-ninth blood line, and he also found the hundredth blood line leading to his hand. This once again surprised Wang Yifan's eyes. In the past, it took a lot of time to find a hidden bloodline, and it became more difficult to find it later on.

The difficulty of a blood rune cultivator to become a high-grade cultivator is the bloodline, the second is the resource, and the third is the blood line search, and the cultivation blood line is still second. The blood line as thin as a mosquito's foot is hidden in the labyrinth of the human body in the vast starry night sky, and finding it is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Only when the blood line is found can it be gradually dredged, broadened and condensed.

In a very short period of time, he found two hidden blood lines at one time, which made Wang Yifan surprised and delighted: "Can you let Lao Tzu break through and become a first-class talisman?" Wang Yifan dreamed.

The Divine Consciousness controlled the plasma, carefully advancing along the fragile blood line, influencing, dredging, widening the blood line. The two blood lines leading to the arm are cultivated, one left and one right, at the same time.

Time passed minute by minute, and six hours later, the two blood lines were initially cultivated, like two newborn dragons, suddenly raising their heads and proudly ignoring the distance. These two blood lines and the other ninety-eight blood lines converged in the middle dantian, and the blood droplets on the chest suddenly accelerated their rotation, emitting a sudden red light, and the entire small middle dantian palace was rendered by the red light, becoming blurry and fluttering.

The cultivation was unusually smooth, Ning Yuan Dan was useless, originally planned to use the Blood Maple Grass and Ning Yuan Dan to rush through the level after cultivating the hundredth blood line, in order to condense into blood drops and become a first-grade talisman, but now there is no need to use it, only twenty Blood Maple Grass will help to successfully tackle the problem! This made Wang Yifan a little stunned.

"Could it be that this is the effect of the wrath of the gods to improve the cultivation of the root bones?" According to the seventh master, when Wang Yifan's father rushed to the level of the Yipin talisman, it took two days and one night, during which he only used two Ning Yuan Dan and eighty blood maple grasses, and as a result, he was called the Wang family's genius talisman.

"What should Lao Tzu be called?" Wang Yifan gently rubbed his chin with his index and middle fingers, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

A first-grade blood rune cultivator is born!

Lao Tzu is really the darling of God, Lao Tzu is really a great genius who has never been seen before or since!

Wang Yifan is not in a hurry to move on to the next step, the two newly repaired blood lines are still very weak and need to be strengthened and broadened, which cannot be completed in one step.

Wang Yifan did not have the ecstasy of ordinary cultivators after becoming a first-grade talisman, but cultivated the wrath of the gods.

He was anxious to know the significance of the Wrath of the Gods for his cultivation, and for a long time, he knew that there was something in his mind that needed to be explored, but he had not explored until his experience in the Storm Lab in Moon Worship City.

That time, Wang Yifan was shocked.

Soon, Wang Yifan entered the cultivation state again, and the image of the god in his mind appeared from the fog again. Now the fog in my mind is no longer as thick as water as before, but gently drifting, appearing light and elegant.

The five spiritual soul powers are like five flowing ribbons in the soul sea space, which are distinct and harmonious.

Wang Yifan didn't look at the statue for too long, but went to see the situation around him. Wang Yifan cautiously observed, trying to find the marker, but the scene in front of him and behind him was almost identical.

"1,2,3,4......" Wang Yifan silently counted his steps and walked forward. There was still sand and gravel all over the way, and when he walked one hundred and twenty steps, Wang Yifan stopped, his vision was still the same, but the fog in front of him became thicker.

"What the hell is the secret here?, what the hell is the big tail wolf going on?" the ruffian pondered, "I need to know what I'm all about, I need to know my role, I need to know my ...... Who is it. ”

An hour later, an icy air flow surged, Wang Yifan gritted his teeth and held on, guiding this air flow to swim all over his body, and then this air flow entered his lower abdomen and disappeared without a trace.

After finishing his cultivation, Wang Yifan felt relaxed, almost fluttering, and full of vitality.

"The big-tailed wolf is pretty reliable. Wang Yifan muttered, "Can you easily become a talisman, does it have anything to do with the wrath of the gods?"

Wang Yifan didn't really want to figure out the relationship between the two, he wanted to know more about whether the wrath of the gods was useful in awakening his memory, he wanted to know everything about himself. But nothing came of it.

Wang Yifan sighed, and in the dark night, his black eyes widened, as if he wanted to find something through the night. In the dark, he had the feeling that staring like this in the dark seemed to be very much in line with his subconscious desires.

Wang Yifan is increasingly fond of exploring his subconscious, where he may be hiding his own secrets.

Whether it is in Mingsha Mountain or Zhangjiafang City, every time he kills someone, he can feel that every cell in his body is dancing excitedly, telling the pleasure and feeling of killing, as if there is a deep hatred released.

Is this my own subconscious doing the trick? Is it my subconscious that I am murderous? What is going on with me? Somehow appearing as a baby in this strange world, although I have re-tasted my childhood, but this childhood is no longer my childhood, here everything is just a role game. To whom do you tell your deepest loneliness and insecurity?

In the dark night, Wang Yifan sighed and fell asleep, dreamless all night.

"Master, yesterday the head of the family sent someone to invite you to go and catch up with you to cultivate. It's not dawn today, and someone has asked you to come over and have breakfast together. Huang Er saw that Wang Yifan had finished cultivating the Purple Pole Divine Pupil Skill, and hurriedly stepped forward to tell him.

"Oh, the old man is in a hurry. The corners of Wang Yifan's mouth unconsciously curled up in a mocking arc.

Huang Er looked around alertly, grabbed a few steps, and said in a low voice: "Master, when Miss went home to meet the head of the family yesterday, Madame was present. The head of the house had a very small voice, and although he couldn't hear what he was saying, the head of the house had a bad face when he came out and seemed to be angry. It's Miss, who has a well-concealed smile on her face. ”

"Oh, can you see this?" Wang Yifan was very interested in Huang Er's ability to grasp Lin Shiyi's expression.

"It's not me, it's Ying'er. Ying'er is seven years older than Miss, first playing with Miss, and later serving Lady, and has a deep understanding of their mother and daughter. Huang Er said with a ghostly smile.

This guy is doing women's tickets again?

The ruffian looked at Huang Er and smiled.

It seems that the commotion in Zhangjiafang City has given them a headache, but this is not enough! They must be made to realize the value of Lao Tzu and provide another insurance for Lao Tzu to protect his daughter-in-law.