This, this, this is the blood god eye, good, good, I don't know what words to use to describe its toughness, isn't it all to describe the cow*, I don't say the cow*, that's it, just these two words, dragon*. to deserve this title.

Xiao Qing on the side, opened his mouth wide, a pair of dazzling eyes, looked at Xiao Tian directly, looked at it for about 2 seconds, and then covered his mouth, his eyes slowly moved away from Xiao Tian's figure, and looked to the side embarrassedly.

At this time, Xiao Tiancai noticed his gaffe, and then coughed dryly twice, and he smirked.

At this time, there was no longer the scene of destruction in the temple just now, it was just empty.

Xiao Tian said in front of Xiao Tian: Congratulations, young master, you can get a unique and peerless magic skill in the world. This time to take revenge, I believe it is a hand-to-hand capture, can't you see it, the time has come to change the dynasty.

At this time, Xiao Tian sat on the blood chair, and a kind of overlord aura spread outward from Xiao Tian's body. The breath of the emperor, this is the breath of the emperor, very pure. Even in Xiao Tian's temple, the gods inside felt a kind of majestic oppression. Pressed so hard that his chest couldn't breathe, and he sat on the ground one by one and resisted.

A pair of cold eyes stared ahead, and the facial features on his face did not carry a trace of emotion. One leg is cocked, and Erlang legs. The right arm rests on the arm of the blood chair, bent upward, fist on the chin, and leaning to the right. I, the author, are here, and I just want to say one thing in my heart, that he is now like a ruffian, a scoundrel, a scoundrel, pretending to be a god. Hahaha、、、、、

At this time, Xiaoqing saw Xiao Tian's words and asked: Young master, young master. What are you doing?

Xiao Tian didn't answer, but he asked twice and there was no sound, Xiaoqing was afraid that if he had an accident, what should he do, he shook his hand a few times in front of his eyes, but there was no movement, and then he touched his body with his hand. As soon as my hand touched it, I heard Xiao Tian laugh loudly, itching me to death, what are you touching me for?

Young master, you're about to scare me to death, you're still having fun here.

Oh little love, I just felt that I was so strong, so I thought of a very cool action, I wanted to have a close-up, and let you mix it, love, do you feel it?

I don't, young master, I really don't feel it at all.

Oh, maybe it's my delusion.

Then Xiao Tian didn't care about it, he wanted to stand up and leave the chair, suddenly the chair turned by itself, turned 180 degrees, turned from the front to the back, and then looked at the wall that he was facing just now, separated from each other in the middle, and a road appeared, and the blood chair moved by itself and slid towards that road.

Xiao Tian shouted: Xiaoqing quickly followed, and when the two of them arrived inside, they saw five rows on the left and five rows on the right, all of which were the same size, with a red blood pool, five meters long and two meters wide. There are lines of handwriting on the walls opposite the pool of blood.

Love, do you know all these words?

Young master, I can understand, you are here, so Xiao Tian left the chair, walked beside Xiao Qing, and asked: Tell me what is written on this.

Where we are standing now, on the right is the Blood Soul Pool, and on the left is the Blood God Pool. The words on the wall are blood gods, heart sutras. It's just that as mentioned above, there is a difficult price to pay for practicing this divine skill. When soaked in the blood pool, it is like there are hundreds of millions of heart worms, drilling into the surface of your skin, and then gnawing at your heart, every time you change the blood pool, the pain doubles, and every time you change the blood pool, it means that your blood god eye has improved another stage, a total of ten pools, you start from this lightest color pool, it is written, the first pool needs to be soaked for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and then practice the Heart Sutra on the wall, and when you reach the middle level of the Heart Sutra, you can only go down the second time.

The second time you have to brew for 8864 days, and then practice the intermediate Heart Sutra, and when you practice to the high level, you can go down the third time.

The third time you have to brew for ninety-nine eighty-one days, this time you don't have to come up, after practicing the third layer of the Heart Sutra in the blood pool, the blood and water in it will be refined into your body. The second stage, deformation, you have practiced. Then go to the second pool and that's it.

Young master, you can practice from this pool. Do you want to start practicing now?

Of course, what kind of person am you, young master, such a dragon* exercise, who doesn't want to practice, but others can't practice it, hahaha

Young master, you have to think about it, this kind of pain is not an ordinary pain, if you can't persist in soaking for the number of days, it is useless, you must reach the number of days before you can practice the Blood God Heart Sutra. Otherwise, they will dry up and die. Because cultivating the Heart Sutra requires a large amount of red blood water.

I see. No problem.

Xiao Tian's face changed completely, his eyebrows were erect, and a pair of eyes were squeezed together. Two deep lines appeared between his eyebrows, gritted his teeth in his mouth, and said viciously: In order to avenge Xiaoxin, I can bear any pain.

Come on, is there anything else to pay attention to?

The young master is gone

Okay, I'll go down now, and you give me the Dharma protector. After saying that, he took off his clothes and soaked in the pool of blood.

Xiaoqing said, the young master really couldn't help it, so come up first, don't bear it.

Seeing that Xiao Tian didn't answer, he sat in it silently, enduring the pain of eating meat and drilling his heart.

Xiaoqing silently shed tears on the side. I prayed silently in my heart, hoping that the young master could succeed in his cultivation as soon as possible.

Thirty days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the ancestor of the Feng family came to the back mountain again, looking for Xiao Tian, what about people, no more. Looking at the food here again, he hasn't touched it, so he can't leave. Oops, I'm in a hurry. Hurriedly informed the clansmen up and down the Feng family, and after asking all the people, they did not see him leave, and finally did not find his figure. So the ancestor of the Feng family was silent. I thought to myself that this legend no longer exists, ahem, could something have happened to him. It's impossible, no one can go there in the mountain behind Fengjia.

A year has passed, Xiao Tian has been extremely painful in it, and he fainted to death twice in the blood pool, but fortunately, he has Xiaoqing by his side to protect the Fa, or he would have died a long time ago.

The last person who cultivated the Blood Soul Eye, it can be said that he was a person who had cultivated to the realm of a Martial Saint before he began to cultivate. When I was cultivating like that, I almost died in the pool, but fortunately, I had profound skills and flew up reluctantly.

But Xiao Tian is only at the middle level of the martial artist realm now, do you think it can be good. After the torture of life and death, my mind and the realm of bearing pain have finally improved a lot. Only then did he practice the universe, the only peerless divine skill. The second layer of the Blood Soul Eye, deformed.