Chapter 12: Zhu is tired of blood
"One-star crystal card!" Seeing the things in his hand, the shopping guide couldn't help but be surprised. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info No matter what world you are in, things are expensive and cheap. A star-rated crystal card is such a thing, and in the world of mountains and seas, ordinary cultivators are at most qualified to apply for a tabula rasa crystal card.
And those powerful cultivators will be able to apply for the Star Crystal Card. Although the one-star crystal card is only the lowest of them, the minimum amount of the application also needs to be one million mountain and sea coins! This is also it, the shopping guide also saw that there is a small black and white logo on the crystal card.
That is the logo of the Medical Association, which means that there must be an incomparably noble physician behind Zeng Xiaoren! Perhaps, he himself is. The shopping guide remembered what he had just said and couldn't help but regret it.
This person has no money? He is a low-key local tyrant! I have heard that some powerful cultivators like to hide their aura the most. No wonder he can't feel the power of his bloodline, the young man in front of him may be that kind of person!
"In your capacity, of course, I'll take you there. A few drops of cold sweat flowed from the shopping guide's forehead, and he wondered if the person in front of him would blame him for his disrespect. If the supermarket management deacon knows, I'm afraid I'm going to be finished!
Fortunately, Zeng Xiaoren did not show any dissatisfaction, but quietly followed him. This made the shopping guide breathe a sigh of relief, this kind of big man really won't be as knowledgeable as him.
Zhanzun-level items are no longer something that a small shopping guide can arrange. He quickly invited a deacon to come, and the deacon personally took Zeng Xiaoren to the showroom to see the goods.
In the showroom, there are only three parts of essence blood. Two one-star Warlord Desolate Beast Essence Blood, and one three-star Warvenerable Desolate Beast Essence Blood. The essence and blood are stored in the Baoyu bottle, and from the outside, the blood inside is crystal clear, like a treasure jade.
Hetu said: "The desolate beast of the Battle Venerable level will have to practice for hundreds of years just to cultivate. After they are hunted by the strong, the essence blood is used for sale, trade, and inheritance, strengthening the weak in the race, which is also the reason why the three Lich Clans can suppress the innate powerful desolate beasts. ”
Zeng Xiaoren looked at the list price, two copies of one-star essence blood, one was 800,000, and the other was 970,000. And the price of Samsung's essence blood has reached more than 4 million mountain and sea coins! Any one of them is something that ordinary people can't afford to buy in their lifetime.
Zeng Xiaoren secretly congratulated himself on his good luck, the patent of the Yin-Yang Pill was worth so much money. Otherwise, I'm afraid I don't know when I'll be able to practice.
"I want that disgusting blood. Zeng Xiaoren pointed to the 970,000 essence blood. For now, this is the best Desolate Beast Essence Blood he can get.
The pain cost 970,000, and 30,000 bought a juvenile dream butterfly to connect to the phantom net. Zeng Xiaoren cleaned up the one million flowers on the crystal card, and while the sky was still dark, he hurried back to the medical hall. With valuables, he didn't dare to wander around.
Zeng Xiaoren opened the door with the key that Yueru gave him, and at this time, Yue Qiaoqiao had not come back, so he couldn't wait to start practicing.
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas" records that in the small mountain, there are beasts like apes, and the white head is barefoot, the name is Zhu Yan, and the soldiers are soldiers. Hetu said, "Although this Zhu Yan realm is only a mere one-star battle venerable, the bloodline is also very old, which is enough for your cultivation." ”
"Just a one-star battle venerable?" Zeng Xiaoren muttered in his heart, "The cultivators in our Qi City are all bloodline warrior levels, and even the city lord is said to be only a nine-star war general. How can Zhan Zun be described as merely?"
Hetu said disdainfully: "Your strength determines your narrow-mindedness. When I was by Emperor Xi's side back then, which of the human races under Emperor Xi was not a strong man who could break the galaxy? Zhanzun was just an ant in their eyes!"
Zeng Xiaoren's heart moved, and he asked, "Hetu, then in this way, you are also very powerful?"
"Well, that was once upon a time. Hetu sighed deeply, "At the end of antiquity, I almost lost my picture, and it was Dayu, one of the five emperors, who repaired me to the current Three Emperors, so that I was able to save it." Now, I'm just a scroll of the lineage, and I don't have any power. ”
"So, you can only rely on yourself. "No matter what you want to achieve, whether it's revenge or saving your mother, you need to get stronger!"
Zeng Xiaoren opened the jade bottle, and the rich bloody aura instantly filled the entire medical hall. He tilted his head and poured a drop into his throat, and the blood was like a hot spark, burning his throat and stomach, and even the blood had a hot feeling.
"Quick, run the Xihuang Heart Sutra and use the energy of essence blood to awaken the hidden primordial bloodline of the human race in your body!" Hetu urged.
Zeng Xiaoren sat cross-legged with his hands in front of his knees. "The husband has been through the sky since ancient times, and the foundation of life is based on yin and yang. Between heaven and earth, within the Liuhe, its qi is Kyushu, nine orifices, five Tibets, and twelve knots......"
He followed the guidance in the Heart Sutra to soothe the air pockets and nine orifices in the meridians of the body. As soon as these areas are stretched, the blood flow throughout the body seems to be much smoother. Not only that, but the essence and blood of Na Zhu Yan also flowed into these places, stimulating his body.
This feeling is not comfortable, Zeng Xiaoren feels like there are 10,000 ants in his body biting, which makes him feel painful.
"Continue to take the essence blood, be sure to awaken the primordial blood in your body. "Hatu didn't care about his pain at all.
Zeng Xiaoren's green tendons broke out, and cold sweat flowed. He gritted his teeth and swallowed a drop of blood again. Another burst of fiery pain, and this time, he felt like his blood was about to be burned dry.
"You can't stop, only by smelting and stimulating your blood to the extreme with Zhu Yanxue, can you condense the primordial bloodline in your bone marrow!"
Zeng Xiaoren's skin was red and he looked very frightening. He swallowed a drop of essence blood again, and the powerful energy in the essence blood slowly burst out. The clothes on his body were burned clean.
"The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are tempted to endure and benefit what they cannot. Hetu was reminding him, "No matter how much pain there is, you have to hold on, otherwise you will fall short!"
Zeng Xiaoren now finally understands what life is better than death, his current mortal body is integrated into Zhu Yan's essence blood, which is to put a big fireball in his body. If it is not well controlled, this fireball can kill him at any time!
His body quickly dried up, and this was because the blood in his veins had been refined. Zeng Xiaoren's consciousness was blurred by pain, and the endless pain made him want to pass out now.
"Stay awake!" Hetu shouted, "Have you forgotten your mother? She will spare her life to save you for you! And that Zeng Yi and Song Man, they have ruined your family. Your father, the cause of death is unknown......"
Hetu's words were like a whip on Zeng Xiaoren's heart, he was ruthless, biting the tip of his tongue, stimulating himself to wake up, and swallowing the rest of the essence and blood by the way.
Like a fiery snake, the blood burrowed through his throat. Zeng Xiaoren's blood almost dried up, he turned into skin and bones, and a feeling of hunger and thirst came from the depths of his soul.
"Blood, I need blood!" the feeling of urgency seemed to touch his life potential. In the depths of his bone marrow, there is an ancient origin memory awakening. Zhu Yan's essence and blood seeped deep into the bone marrow.
At this moment, outside the door of the Lich Doctor's Hall. Yue Qiaoqiao was like a cheerful little rabbit, and she rushed back with a happy face. Today she got good news from the Advanced Spiritual Academy, and she couldn't wait to tell her sister.
"Sister!" Yue Qiaoqiao knocked on the door, but no one responded.
"The smell of blood from the beasts?" Yue Qiaoqiao wrinkled her nose, "and it's powerful." Not good, sister!" she kicked the door open and rushed in.