After two days of rest, coupled with Nils' primary healing magic, Sparky was finally relieved from the exhaustion of the previous game. Stretching his back, Sparker felt that the strength of his body had returned, but the problem of blood energy was still bothering him, so he planned to go out and see if there was any way to replenish his blood energy.

Walked out of the room, saw Pandora and Besania chatting and said hello and went out, Pandora glanced at Sparky but did not speak and came to the street on the West Coast, Sparker remembered the encounter with Ophelia that day, the book entrusted to him to keep was always with him, but there was no news of Ophelia. Although there is a feeling of loss in his heart, Sparker has not forgotten the purpose of coming out today, and there will be eight into four games in two days, if he can't recover to his peak strength, the result is likely to be the last thing Sparker wants to see. Thinking of this, Sparker began to implement the plan that flashed in his mind just now, in the livestock market on the west coast, Wang Laohan was waiting for his customers, the little piglets that had just been laid down, and the rooster that grew up eating wild food was his main business project, and it stands to reason that these delicious and delicate livestock should be very popular, but Wang Laohan has been setting up a stall here for three days, and he has not even sold a single livestock, which makes Wang Laohan very depressed. After some inquiry, I found out that the people on the West Coast have been eating vegetarian food recently! The price of a handful of spinach is more expensive than that of a piglet! This will kill Wang Laohan, so Wang Laohan plans to go home and farm while cleaning up his stall! At this time, a young man dressed as a gunman came to his stall.

I saw the young man looking at his piglet and rooster with a hesitant expression. Seeing this look, Wang Laohan knew that business was coming, so he hurriedly stepped forward and greeted: "This guest sees that you are an expert, these are pure ecological and pollution-free green livestock, buy it back and try it!" As soon as he finished saying this, Wang Laohan saw that the young man shook his head and turned around to leave, and finally Wang Laohan, who had business at the door, was willing to let the duck fly away, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the man's sleeve and said: "Guest officer! Don't go, I'll give you a nine-percent discount!" Seeing that the young man still looked like the boss was unwilling, Wang Laohan simply stuffed a piglet and two roosters into the man's hands with a red eye and a thick neck, and shouted: "The goods have been sold and will not be returned! I will give you a seven-fold discount!" After speaking, there is a posture that the other party will die or live if he doesn't buy it.

Sparker looked at a piglet and two roosters in his hand with some embarrassment, originally he was planning to try to see if the animals had blood to replenish, but he didn't even sell eggs after walking around the market! After coming here, Sparker regretted it a little, after all, it was not certain whether the animal could replenish blood energy at the bottom, and it was too unreasonable to let him, a cultivator, kill chickens and pigs on the side. He was just about to walk away, but he was stopped by the stall owner and wanted to sell it to him. After all, he had never seen a businessman who bought and sold strongly, Sparker couldn't stand the other party's soft grinding and hard foam, so he had to take out the gold coin and pay, and took the piglet and the two roosters to find a secluded place to test their ideas, and saw that there was no one around, Sparker pursed his lips, tied the two roosters with ropes and put them aside, and then held down the little piglet with his left hand, and stabbed the piglet's stomach with his right hand into a palm. "Flutter!" a pig snorted in pain, and Spark's face was also splashed with blood, ignoring the disgusting feeling caused by the smell of blood, Sparker used all his ghost hand to find blood that could refine blood energy. Within a few moments, Spark was directing a trail of blood to the ghost's hand, but it only lasted ten seconds before it ended. Looking at the dead piglet, Sparker smiled bitterly and wiped the blood off his face, although he did find blood energy just now, but such a laborious absorption only replenished half of the peak. However, the better-than-nothing supplement still helps Spark, since the blood of animals also has blood energy, then this method is feasible. As for why he could only absorb so much blood energy, Sparker felt that it might be because the people he absorbed before were all cultivators in his life, and those who had energy in their bodies naturally contained a lot of blood energy in their blood, while domestic animals were just ordinary animals, so they didn't have so much blood energy. Thinking of this, Sparky picked up the all the time, found a rock and smashed its head, and stretched out his ghost hand to suck it.

After a while, Sparker felt that something was wrong, although the absorbed blood energy was no different from the usual blood energy, but Sparker felt excited at this time, his body was full of explosive power, and he had an urge to vent well. Barely restraining these excited thoughts, Sparker began to find out what the problem was, and then he thought of his original world, there is an Internet language that describes an excited person like this: "Have you beaten chicken blood? So excited?" Thinking of this, Sparker suddenly understood something, looked at the rooster on the ground, and a strange expression flashed on his face and muttered: "I can be regarded as a chicken blood"

Legend has it that in the 80s, there was a health care method called "chicken blood therapy", which was to draw the blood of a large annual rooster and inject it into people. It was once all the rage among the old cadres. The person who was injected with chicken blood had a red complexion and was said to be in high spirits, but he did not know what the effect was. I only know that there will be other haloalkali therapy and qigong therapy soon, and so on. With the birth of the language of the Internet, "fighting chicken blood" has reappeared and spread by tens of millions!

Finally, Spark's "chicken blood moment" stopped, and he shook the sweat on his forehead, don't you really say it, this blood energy containing chicken blood really has a hormone effect. Although I didn't absorb too much blood energy this time, I found a way to replenish blood energy without violating morality. Spark, who was about to return home, suddenly saw another rooster and an idea flashed through him. Then he took out a sealed tube from his backpack, cut the rooster's neck, filled it with a jar of chicken blood, and then drove away, and Spark, who returned to the hotel, pushed Bersania out as soon as he entered the door, only to see Besania pinching his nose and scolding: "Which public toilet did you fall into?

Sparker paid attention to his image, only to see that there were not only a few chicken feathers on his body, but also a fishy smell, and hurriedly ran to the hotel's bathhouse to take a shower, and he was drying his hair, but he heard a man who had just entered the bathroom yelling: "I stink you immortal board!That guy pooped in the bath!" Hearing this, Sparker hurriedly put on his pants and fled (uh, this chapter is by no means a spoof, in the later plot, this chicken blood will play a very important role! Of course, I am also evil~ quack!)