Chapter 12 Refining Talismans Begins with Blood

Lin Shiyi has stopped a lot since she suffered a big loss from Wang Yifan, and she no longer comes to torture Wang Yifan twice in three days. But the eyes of the people in the Lin Mansion who looked at Wang Yifan became strange.

"This brainless stupid girl, you won't publicize the matter to the world, right?" Wang Yifan muttered weakly, and looked at Lin Shiyi's residence with sinister eyes.

"I'm really not used to it!" Wang Yifan sighed, very uncomfortable.

The ruffian hasn't seen his daughter-in-law for two days!

"Uncle, the seventh master called you back. A little guy came running out of breath.

The title of "uncle" was specially prescribed by Wang Yifan, and he confidently declared that this relationship had been determined when he was one year old, so as to declare his sovereignty and improve his status in the Lin Mansion. So when Lin Shiyi was not in front of him, the subordinates all called Wang Yifan like this, and they were happy to call him so, because this loser was much kinder than Miss, and he often played with the subordinates, and the reward was not calculated.

The ruffian looked at Lin Shiyi's courtyard quite reluctantly, and saw that the little guy was snickering.

"Hey, I'm going to suffer again......" Wang Yifan walked back dejectedly, and looked back from time to time.

"Shameless! scoundrel! ruffian!" Peeking at Wang Yifan's movements, Lin Shiyi threw things violently in the room, screaming angrily, frightening the servants to hide far away, for fear of harming the pond fish.

"Why don't you let me fix him well? Why?" asked Lin Shiyi angrily.

"Shut up!" Lin Jiaxuan shouted with a calm face.

"Am I your daughter?" Lin Shiyi was half angry and half coquettish at Lin Jiaxuan.

"Presumptuous!" Lin Jiaxuan shouted coldly, turned his head to look at Mrs. Lin, and said meaningfully, "Your daughter is becoming more and more daring to speak! You are well educated." ”

Mrs. Lin looked at Lin Shiyi wordlessly, with a faint sadness in her eyes.

Lin Jiaxuan stared at Wang Yifan outside, thoughtful, and left slowly.

"Mother!" Lin Shiyi looked at her father's departing figure in astonishment, tears flowed wildly, and she looked at her mother blankly.

Mrs. Lin's face was complicated, she stepped forward, hugged her daughter in her arms, and was speechless for a long time.

"Little Master, it's time to cultivate!" Hong Qiye's wrinkled face was full of smiles.

"Seventh Master, you really have a lot of tricks to toss me......" Wang Yifan smiled bitterly.

"Didn't you take the initiative to ask for it?" The Seventh Master looked at the little young master's injured face, and his heart twitched.

"Who did it?" the Seventh Master couldn't help but ask.

I don't know who I fought with and suffered, and I was beaten like that. No matter how you asked, the little master just wouldn't say.

"It's alright!" said the ruffian.

The most disgusting thing is to sue at every turn, and Lao Tzu wants to get it back by himself!

Although he suffered a big loss, the little young master seemed to be in a hurry, and even took the initiative to ask for cultivation. This made the Seventh Master quite happy.

"This is a compulsory lesson for our Wang family - refining talismans first refining blood, refining qi first refining blood. The first thing our Wang family cultivates is not qi, but blood. ”

"What is the monk cultivating? is immortality! This is the ideal of every monk. But what a bumpy road to immortality!" Hong Qiye took a deep breath.

"Cultivation requires a lot of resources, and the vast majority of cultivators will choose an auxiliary means to help them obtain cultivation resources while cultivating, and at the same time, these means can also effectively enhance their own Dao protection power. Hong Qiye said slowly, "Fu is one of the important means. Our Wang family made a blood rune, and the effect of the blood rune far exceeded that of the spirit rune, and it was a treasure in the cultivation world, and its value was far greater than that of the spirit rune. ”

Hong Qiye's tone was calm, as if he was explaining the aftermath.

"Seventh Master, don't talk like that, I feel scared. Wang Yifan blinked his eyes and looked at Hong Qiye pitifully.

"When the young master left, he said that it would be as little as three years or more than five years, and he would definitely come back. It's been more than eight years now, and the young master still hasn't heard from him. We can't wait any longer, we don't have the capital anymore. Hong Qiye sighed, "In the past few years, my injuries have become more and more serious, and I can no longer make slightly more advanced talismans. ”

"Our value ......" Wang Yifan clearly knows the importance of his own value.

Whether it is useful or not, and how useful it is, is the key factor in determining status. If a person is useless, he is dispensable, on the contrary, if he is useful, then he can have no scruples. If you dare to be arrogant in the Lin family, don't you rely on the seventh master and the prestige of the Wang family?

"So, I have to go to the young master!" Hong Qiye said decisively, "The young master was raised by me. In this life, I have experienced countless calamities, and I have all passed it safely. This time there must be something wrong with the family. I'm going back ......."

"But your current situation ......" Wang Yifan looked at Hong Qiye with blank eyes, "If you leave, I will die, and I must be bullied to death." ”

Listening to the words of the young master, Hong Qiye nodded: "Although I can't fight, I have my own way to help the young master." ”

"Then take me away!" Wang Yifan said eagerly.

"The reason why the young master didn't take you away in the first place still hasn't changed......," Hong Qiye sighed, "So, for your safety, you can only be here alone." ”

"Understood. Wang Yifan calmed down, "Then leave as soon as possible, while the Lin family still has no details! I can stay in the Lin family with dignity for one year and stay safely for two years." Two years later, no matter whether the seventh master comes back or not, I will definitely not stay here. ”

Hong Qiye said: "Now you can accept the Wang family's blood talisman making skills! ”

Wang Yifan did as he said, holding a crystal jade talisman, closed his eyes, sank into his mind, and felt a powerful beam of light rushing into his brain. Wang Yifan sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes, and silently experienced.

A few hours later, Wang Yifan opened his eyes, looked at Hong Qiye in surprise, and shouted, "It's too perverted, it's too perverted!"

Hong Qiye smiled and nodded: "The Wang family's blood talisman is one of the three best blood talismans in Zhongzhou - after I leave, what I am most worried about is your cultivation, young master." Little Master, you must cultivate hard!"

Hong Qiye looked at Wang Yifan, very uneasy, and seemed to say to himself: "Maybe I shouldn't go back......?"

Hong Qiye took out a square jade talisman and instructed: "If you really can't stay, you can crush this talisman, maybe someone will come to your rescue." ”

Hong Qiye was still not at ease, and finally hesitated, but still handed the jade talisman to Wang Yifan.

What is this? Wang Yifan was curious.

"It's a favor. Hong Qiye didn't explain, "You try to cultivate." ”

The first step in blood alchemy is to cultivate the blood line, and you have to cultivate hundreds of blood lines to advance to a first-grade talisman. The blood lines that lead to the arms of the first cultivation go straight to the finger ends, and finally all the blood lines converge in the middle dantian to form blood cells, which is a first-grade blood talisman cultivator.

Wang Yifan held his breath and calmed down, his mind sank into his body, agitated the blood, and slowly urged the blood to move forward along the established route. In the past eight years, due to the cultivation of the wrath of the gods, Wang Yifan's divine soul has continued to grow, and his ability to control his spiritual power has been continuously improved.

At that moment, Wang Yifan watched the blood in his body continue to move along the route he urged and pulled, although it was slow, but it was unyielding. Wang Yifan sat for a day and a night, and the first blood line was initially penetrated, and then cultivation needed to continue to broaden this line.

When he opened his eyes and saw Hong Qiye still sitting beside him, Wang Yifan grinned and shouted: "It's over, I'm going to starve to death, I'm going to starve to death!" Wang Yifan jumped up and shouted, "Thin, thin, I'm thin!"

Hong Qiye smiled and took out a bunch of spirit beast meat. Blood alchemy is very energy-consuming, and the Wang family's tradition is that blood refining and body refining are synchronized, so Hong Qiye has been bathing Wang Yifan for a long time to lay a good foundation for his body refining.

"Little Master, I don't know when I'll come back, and I can't slack off in my cultivation. Hong Qiye was very uneasy, "You need to do a lot of things now: you have to practice blood alchemy, learn to make blood talismans, and conduct body refining training. When you become a first-grade talisman, you can refine qi. If we haven't come back by then......"

Wang Yifan heard Hong Qiye say so seriously, and his heart became more and more solemn: Cultivation is for survival, for survival!

The major matter of life and death must not be treated with caution! Wang Yifan's heart couldn't help but become heavy.