The Sith just regards this as a transaction that you are willing to make, and the pay is proportional to the return, so the Sith is naturally at ease and has no burden, if this sect master wants to leave the Martial Arts Sect by himself.

It was just a unilateral termination of this transaction, but for the Sith, there was not much loss, could it be that this world is so big that there would be no place for it.

"No, no, no, I think maybe you're mistaken. The sect master shook his head, his tone still very flat.

"I don't mean to let you go, on the contrary, in fact, I'd rather let you stay. ”

"Huh?"

"Let me stay?"

"Yes. ”

"Aren't you martial arts sects afraid of the Experimenter Alliance?" the Sith was a little puzzled.

"No, no, no, you should have misunderstood, the Experimenter Alliance is a neutral organization, why should my Martial Dao Sect be afraid of it?"

"That?"

"Do you think the Experimenter Alliance will want you, like an eye demon, for you?"

"Then you are wrong, the Experimenter Alliance generally does not interfere with your growth process, they only silently observe your growth and fall. ”

"It's a weird organization. ”

"But since you're not trying to let me leave the Martial Arts Sect, let's be honest, you need me to do something. ”

"Maybe you should have listened to me first. ”

"As an experiment, your genes, or rather, your bloodline have been artificially tampered with, in sectarian parlance, your bloodline has been contaminated. ”

"I know. "The Sith had already guessed his own situation more or less when he first took the Blood Tempering Elixir.

"It seems that your sheer spiritual power has made you perceive something. ”

"The mixing of blood, of course, makes your strength stronger, but also consumes your vitality, I believe that you have felt that your vitality has a problem, as your strength is strong, your vitality will be consumed faster, or in this way, you have now reached a critical value, and at the same time, there is a problem with the mixing of blood, that is, it will affect your emotions, especially"

Indeed, as Morin said, although some of it is not quite right, but there is indeed a part of it that is as he said.

The use of potential points is indeed a rapid increase in strength, but there is a problem that the control of the rapidly improving strength will cause a large part of the waste, so when it is not necessary, the Sith does not want to rely too much on potential points to improve strength.

But with the sect master's words, coupled with the improvement of spiritual power, after feeling the slightest smell of decay.

What the Sith had been unable to figure out was suddenly cleared.

It's about the blood mixing.

After such an all-in-one type, the Sith also felt even more lucky that he did not desperately use potential points in order to improve his strength.

The strength has increased, but if it is necessary to consume life force to maintain it, the Sith is not willing.

"Presumably, Sect Master, you have a way. ”

"That's right, I have a way, but why should I help you?" said Morin, with a faint smile.

"Yes, why are you helping me, but is it because the sect master is trying to watch me sit and wait for death, or is it so that he can satisfy the sect master's bad taste?"

"Well, it's a smart man. ”

"If I can solve your problem and tie you to the Martial Dao Sect for the rest of your life, are you willing? ”

"I don't want to. The Sith didn't want to veto it outright.

"It's decisive. ”

"Yes, my relationship with the Martial Arts Sect was originally just a deal, but if one day, I would lose my freedom because of my life, I think I would choose freedom. ”

"That's good, but since you're so quick to veto, I don't think we can make a deal with each other. ”

"I appreciate you, though. ”

"Let me tell you a way to comprehend the power of your own mind. Maybe you can get out of the predicament you are in. ”

"I don't know what it is, but thank you. ”

......

When the Sith left, the sect master took out a small wooden box, smiled slightly, it seemed that it would not be needed in the short term, and then put the wooden box away.

Returning to his residence, Sith lay alone in his chair, repeating the words of the Martial Dao Sect Master over and over in his head.

Out of control, it turned out to be because of mixed blood.

The consumption of vitality is also the cause of mixed blood.

So after all, it is because of the factor of blood mixing, and the reason why this bloodline is mixed is because of the experimenter alliance and becoming an experimenter. At the end of the day, everything is wrong with the Experimenter's Union, but I'm the one who bears it.

As soon as he thought of this factor, the more unbalanced his heart felt, and a violent aura arose spontaneously.

"Whew, whew, whew. ”

It took the Sith some time to calm the violent aura.

At the same time, a sense of urgency rose in his heart, and the calm state seemed to have changed because of an attack by the dazzling demon.

At this time, the Sith felt more and more that this blood mixture was a major difficulty in front of him.

"But for now, we still have to suppress this violent breath in our hearts first, although there is an ancient saying, it is better to block than to sparse. ”

"This violent aura in my heart is very similar to the inner demon described in the novel, maybe with a formation. ”

Sith suddenly remembered a dragon-patterned jade pendant from a long time ago, and when he wore it, it had the effect of concentrating, but then for some reason, the jade pendant was lost, and he has never encountered an ornament with such an effect since then.

Perhaps the nearest target should be to find something that has a contemplative effect, otherwise the Sith feels that it will get worse and worse if it continues like this.

Such uncontrollable factors, like a bomb, may explode at any time.

Whether it is for oneself or for others, it must be eliminated.

"By the way, the power of the mind is something. "Since the sect master said that as long as you comprehend the power of the mind, you can solve the dilemma in front of you, but now I don't even know what the power of the mind is.

The more I thought about it, the more irritable I felt in my heart.

The more irritable I became, the violent breath in my heart vaguely came to my heart.

"Calm, calm, calm. The Sith took a deep breath and slowly calmed down.

"No, it looks like the problem is a bit serious. At this point, the Sith felt that the problem of this demon was getting worse and worse.

But I really don't understand, but after breaking my head, why did it become like this.