Knock~knock~

The heavy bell rang, and Lin Fei shook all over, shaking the dust that fell from his body onto the withered wooden bed.

Today is the monthly morning class time that Sun Xianlin said, Lin Fei put away the wooden sign given to him by Yun Zhongzi and left this cemetery-like wooden house.

"I still have a lot of silver tickets, so I don't have to worry about running out of money for the time being, but there doesn't seem to be a place to use silver here, and there are also food to eat." Lin Fei shook his head, opened the door, and walked to the stone cave.

Looking forward along the road, an orange-red light shot out from the front of the cave, illuminating the stone cave in front of Lin Fei, and the lines on the stone cave walls began to slowly squirm again.

Lin Fei tidied up his clothes and followed the bright light, the green stream at his feet gurgling, like blood flowing to the bright light.

He walked to the entrance of the cave and looked out, only to see dozens of futons scattered in the square, and there were some young people sitting on the top of the futon, both men and women, all of whom looked like they were full of heaven and had a slender figure, as if they were naturally the protagonists of the world.

Walking slowly to the corner, Lin Fei ignored the quietly looked eyes of everyone, and randomly chose a futon to sit cross-legged.

Syllable.

An old man with a childish face suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and he couldn't see how it appeared at all. It's obviously not strange to look at the other young people.

The old man is somewhat similar to Yun Zhongzi's dress, but he looks much gentler, his white eyebrows are thick, the corners of his mouth are slightly pursed, and if you look closely, you can find that the old man's eyes are a little dull, and the movements of his whole body are as stiff as a corpse.

"Sure enough, there is fresh blood. And then... There are a lot of people missing" The old man waved his sleeves vigorously, his eyes pierced at Lin Fei, and Lin Fei immediately lowered his head in response.

"There's still a newcomer coming in at this time," muttered one of the men, who had a jade-like face but a gloomy expression, frowning and not knowing what he was thinking.

"In that case, today's morning class is to introduce some common sense, and you disciples who have been beginners for a long time will disperse." The old man shook his head after looking at everyone's indifferent expressions.

Many of the disciples around him immediately stood up and left the square indifferently, seemingly unconcerned about the so-called morning class. After a while, only the old man, Lin Fei, the shadowy man and another woman just now were left in the square.

"Shen Bin and He Shuxiao, you two have been beginners for a long time. Especially Shen Bin, who has already touched the threshold of the demon suppression, if there is nothing to do, he will leave. The old man said with a smile.

"I can have my uncle face to face and teach him, how dare I waste the opportunity." The man known as Shen Bin grabbed the ground with his head, his whole body prostrate on the ground, and said slowly.

"Well, you two just listen." The old man nodded and looked at Lin Fei, "You are the Lin Fei that Yun Zhongzi said?" ”

"Yes."

"Then did you know that I was a prisoner of the Cow Pie?"

"No, I just heard Ming Yujun and Miss Chongyao say a rough idea, the kid came from a humble background, but he didn't want to be in the world!"

The young man frowned suddenly, his lips tightly closed.

I didn't expect that the Prisoner Cow Sect had reached such a point that there were still newcomers to enter, there were no evil things to sacrifice, other sects were eyeing each other, and the old antiques in the sect were unwilling to innovate, and many disciples had to work hard to contribute to the sect to obtain so many useless resources, but anyone who had a little insight would not join the Prisoner Cow Sect at this time.

He steadied himself and glanced at Lin Fei out of the corner of his eye. "Could it be an undercover agent sent by another sect to pick peaches?" He thought to himself.

"Whether it's a mortal or an undercover agent, when the time comes, kill it!" Lin Fei instantly felt the other party's undisguised malice.

Shen Bin had already broken through to the Demon Suppression level, on par with the old man in front of him who had taught strange knowledge, if he hadn't had a mission, he would have left this Prison Cow Sect with a long history but no longer brilliant.

"He Shuxiao, there is no morning class today, so you can introduce Lin Fei to the history of our faction and the common sense of people of different blood such as us, and bring him with you. Shen Bin, you're about to break through, and you're busy with yourself, it's useless for you to listen to these introductory knowledge. The old man looked at the woman, then waved his hand to the young man, and in the blink of an eye the two disappeared into the square.

"Okay, Uncle Jiuqinzi.

That, Lin... Senior Brother Lin. The woman bowed deeply in the direction where Jiuqinzi disappeared, turned around and nodded to Lin Fei, she looked very wooden, out of place with those elite disciples before.

It was also in stark contrast to the malicious man just now.

"Uncle Shi asked me to introduce you to common sense, so let me ask you what do you know now? I'll explain it to you. He Shuxiao moved to the futon beside Lin Fei, tilting his head to look at the other party, looking confused.

Lin Fei was speechless for a while, with his eyes, he had already seen that this senior sister belonged to the kind of person with average talent and average intelligence but was very hard-working, maybe the ancestor was also a disciple of the Prisoner Niu Sect, and she was a child of the so-called sect family.

"Senior sister, I am a mortal child, in fact, I don't know anything about bloodline, and I hope that my senior sister will give me advice."

"Oh, in that case, I'll tell you about the so-called bloodline and what is the situation of my faction..."

Then He Shuxiao began to explain in detail what the concept of the so-called bloodline alien is, and what is the status of the bloodline alien in the outside, it seems that he has a lot of experience as a professor.

Lin Fei listened and thought about it, and probably understood what the so-called bloodline aliens in this world were.

Ming Yujun and Sun Chongyao are just the bottom of the bottom, and they can't even be counted as bloodline aliens, they just have some basic abilities, and the bloodline aliens who really enter the door will not be hurt by the so-called martial arts moves at all, even if they are injured, they will recover in an instant.

Only Inhumans can kill Inhumans.

The so-called bloodline,It is a mysterious ritual mastered by the wealthy faction,Sacrifice to the great divine beast in the underworld to obtain feedback,Through this feedback to purify the bloodline to obtain all kinds of extraordinary power,Because the blood of the person who obtains the power of sacrifice will turn into a variety of strange colors,So it is called a bloodline alien。

The more pure-blooded Inhumans the Prisoner Cattle Faction, the darker the color of the blood.

The sect is nothing more than a group of mutants who have come together through the bond of sacrifice. Of course, since they are all bloodlines that exist by the feedback of divine beasts, it is not an exaggeration to call them a family.

This deformed sect system makes Lin Fei's modern people completely unacceptable psychologically, not so much a sect, but a clan that relies on strength to maintain it.

"However, since our Prisoner Cattle Sect has dominated the Great Cadre for thousands of years, it is natural that it will not be purified just through sacrifice." He Shuxiao paused and continued to explain.

"Through thousands of years of sacrifice, becoming stronger, and the study of the ancestors of the past generations, we have also mastered other ways to become stronger, that is, the Soul Condensation Secret Technique of the Prison Cow Sect, there are dozens of them, which can be advanced step by step, until the highest Prison Ox Holy Body.

The Soul Condensation Secret Technique is the highest secret technique of my sect, and other sects naturally have their own secret techniques, but our Soul Condensation Secret Technique is naturally more suitable for our bloodline. ”

"What is that so-called prison cow?" Lin Fei asked curiously.

"The Prison Ox is the supreme deity of our sect, but for decades, many sects have found it difficult to gain strength through sacrifice, senior brother, you still cultivate with peace of mind, don't think about what you have and don't have. And if we are in awe, a little discussion will not affect anything. ”

"Thank you, Senior Sister, but we only need to cultivate secret techniques to reach the level of sacrificial power to gain power, then wouldn't ordinary people be able to threaten our status?" Lin Fei nodded, He Shuxiao's strength he could probably estimate, stronger than Ming Yujun, but the strength was limited, but his knowledge was so high that he didn't know where to go.

He Shuxiao glanced at Lin Fei fixedly, "Theoretically, it is naturally possible, but it is too difficult, the improvement efficiency of cultivating secret techniques is far less than the power obtained by sacrifice, and ordinary people have no alien power in their blood, so they cannot cultivate secret techniques at all, even if they cultivate in the maze cave, they will not become stronger, and they will even be swallowed by the black mist of the maze cave." ”

He Shuxiao paused, "Oh, the maze cave is the deep cave next to the disciple's residence, and inside it is the black mist that my sect has opened up and stored, which can be used to condense the bloodline and improve the level with the soul condensing secret technique." ”

"I know that you may be a little angry, junior brother, but this world is like this, aliens will never be killed by mortals, even those first-class top masters outside can't hurt our bodies."

As she spoke, she picked up a stone at her feet and smashed it her head, and a crack was smashed in her beautiful face, but it was back to normal in just a moment, and it was no different from before except for a little dust.

Then a black light flowed from her fingertips, slowly enveloping the stone, and after a few seconds, the stone seemed to be dissolved and dropped to the ground as a liquid, hissing like a strong acid.

"Without a different force, no matter how much strength you have, it is useless, and in the face of a different force, only a stronger force can resist it."

Lin Fei frowned, this was completely different from his initial thoughts, and it was no wonder that these strangers regarded ordinary people as pigs and dogs. This world is too cruel, and ordinary people exist only as rations for the sacrifice of the Inhumans.

If it weren't for his special internal strength and Ming Yujun's weakness, I am afraid that he would have turned into ashes like the Wang family when he was in Yinshantun.

"Senior brother, you better practice the introductory technique of the Soul Condensation Secret Technique honestly first, we haven't sacrificed for a long time, ah..." He Shuxiao covered his mouth violently, as if he had accidentally said something, which made people speechless for a while.

"Senior sister, don't worry, maybe there will be a chance to sacrifice soon." Lin Fei smiled reluctantly, He Shuxiao in front of him should be the kind of disciple who is more dull and wooden, he can feel the sincerity of the other party to him, it seems that the other party regards himself as a child of a broken family like Ming Yujun.

"Let's practice hard, don't think about what you don't have... Now there is no opportunity to sacrifice, junior brother, you can only practice as a disciple of Keqing, with your own bloodline, the efficiency is slower than that of our own disciples, don't be anxious. He Shuxiao nodded, and took out a manual from his arms, "Since Uncle Shi asked me to take you to practice, I will tell you how to cultivate this soul condensing secret technique." ”

Lin Fei nodded, listening to the secret technique of soul condensation explained to him by He Shuxiao with peace of mind.

The so-called Soul Condensation Secret Technique is somewhat similar to the meditation method described in the fantasy novels of the previous life, except that it requires external stimulation, and the stimulus is the bizarre black fog that has existed in the cave for many years.

These black fogs have existed since the first patriarch of the Prison Cow Sect established a sect here, and they don't know where they came from, and they haven't decreased for thousands of years.

The Soul Condensation Secret Technique is the most fundamental cultivation method of the Prison Cow Sect, and ordinary disciples can only learn the basic introductory chapter, which is called the Yin Gathering Method.

The number of words in the Yin Gathering Method is not large, and all the content revolves around the black fog of the Mysterious Cave, and by absorbing these black fogs, it fuses with the inhuman attributes in the bloodline to reach the level of "Yin Blood".

The so-called yin blood is black blood like Ming Yujun, the higher the level of yin blood, the darker and thicker the blood.

When the whole body exchange blood becomes black, the Yin Gathering Method is counted as entering the door, and then it is just a solid foundation, once the whole body is exchanged, although the practitioner has no offensive means, but he already has a strong recovery effect, and ordinary injuries can be easily recovered.

As for the white light emitted by Ming Yujun, it was his own family's secret technique, and the consumption of yin blood was very high.

The first step of other bloodline sects is also to exchange blood, thoroughly filter and update the blood possessed by ordinary people, and then inject special powers into it.

It's just that the color of the blood after the entry of different sects is not the same, and the power contained in it is also different, on the whole, the Soul Condensation Secret Technique of the Prison Cow Sect is more tolerant of other different bloodlines, which is also the reason why the Prison Cow Sect can accept disciples of non-sect bloodlines.

But correspondingly, the power is also weaker.

Bloodline cultivators didn't value the various body refining techniques of mortals. After all, the flesh of the aliens itself is beyond the mundane, and the training of all kinds of martial arts exercises is like polishing diamonds with air to them, which has no effect at all.

That's why there is this strange cultivation system that obtains power through black mist.

After Lin Fei studied it carefully, he found that the alien power in the bloodline was the root of the secret technique, even if the concentration was extremely low.

Theoretically, all people in this world should have a certain amount of divine beast bloodline, but some people have a high concentration and some people have a low concentration.

People with high concentrations are more likely to increase their strength by practicing secret arts, while people with low concentrations are still mortals after practicing for the rest of their lives.

It's a bit like the so-called martial arts talent.

Therefore, sacrifice is particularly crucial, which can enhance the concentration of the bloodline of the alien force, fundamentally change the essence, enhance the talent, and enhance the potential.

But he has a prayer book, and as long as he can get started, he has a way to raise the level of the secret arts, step into this transcendent circle, and even completely break this deformed sacrificial system.

No matter how bad it is, the seemingly mysterious Zhengyang Gong can also give him the strength to fight with these bloodline aliens.

Soon the morning passed. He Shuxiao looked at the empty square around him and sighed.

"I will also live in the door today, if you have any questions, you can come directly to my room to find me." Then he left the square lonely.

The past glory of the Prisoner Cow Sect is gone, and now it is just a rotten sect on the verge of extinction.

"But what does the future of the Cow Prisoners have to do with me?" Lin Fei looked at He Shuxiao's lonely figure and shook his head, sinking down to study the introduction to the secret art of soul condensation.