Chapter 60: Refining the Blood Blood, Cold Stones, and Adjusting the Dragon and Tiger
In the light control of the divine sense, the formation in the double tripod suddenly flickered, and in just a few breaths, the blood and water of the half tripod began to boil, Rao is Xiao Tong's divine power was amazing, and he couldn't help but be like a soaking oil pot.
The congenital little snake was moving in the body according to the exercises, and between the opening and closing of the stealing hole, bursts of violent and pure strange true qi poured into the body, and even the innate little snake was suddenly startled, as if there was a trace of fear.
However, Xiao Tong is not in a hurry, the more anxious he is at this time, the more frightened the innate spirits are, if he tries to make the innate spirits spiritually damaged, it will be too much to lose.
In fact, this kind of slightly spiritual xenomorph bloodline aura is not too violent, and the innate little snake is capable of wrapping and guiding, but this guy is like a child, and when he suddenly encounters a little hot water, he doesn't dare to reach into his hand, and he is a little frightened when he first sees this violent xenomorph aura.
However, this also shows that the spiritual maturity of the innate little snake, although it is not yet wise, but it is also extremely spiritual.
Today's plan is only to slowly figure it out, so that the innate little snake can slowly adapt, Xiao Tong can only slow down the speed of absorbing the spirit element, and use his divine thoughts to guide him, and slowly approach the innate little snake.
But the current situation is enough to be described as "loose inside and tight outside", the body is slow and slow, but the scorching spiritual energy outside the body makes Xiao Tong cry bitterly.
However, for him, soaking in the medicine tripod since he was a child, whether it is will or tolerance, is already extremely terrifying, and Xiao Tong's golden body is not in vain, so although it is hard, he can also endure it.
One moment, two moments...... Half an hour passed, when Xiao Tong felt that his limit was about to come, Bai Xu'er's wisp of will suddenly communicated quietly with the innate little snake, and the little snake suddenly burst into joy, like a child who got candy, although he was still a little afraid, but he still had no hesitation.
A Zhu Long suddenly began to run in Xiao Tong's body along the complicated and changeable "route" of the new "Red Blood Refining Sutra", led by the innate little snake.
"Woo ....... ”
Xiao Tong breathed a long sigh of relief, the beginning of this level can be regarded as a smooth past, if the innate little snake really does not listen to the tune, it means that there is really something wrong with this exercise, and he has to study it hard.
But the innate little snake is a spiritual thing, the most intuitive, if "it" is willing to guide, it means that it is harmless to him, Xiao Tong then put his mind at ease, if there is no innate spirit assistance, such a violent spirit element, he will not have the ability to refine at all, and his set of exercises will have to be changed again.
But fortunately, this first test has passed, and there is still a difficulty below, which is the tolerance of his divine body, although the innate little snake has spread this kind of warm spirit qi to bear, but the pain of his whole body still makes him go down to the oil pot.
His body was constantly being injured, but his profound essence core energy was constantly repairing the injuries, so that his golden body was undamaged for a while, although it seemed to be dangerous, but in fact it was safe and sound.
However, the premise of this kind of stalemate is that the profit and loss are constant, if the damage is too great, and the repair is less than the damage, then there will be damage in Xiao Tong's body, and it will accumulate more and more, which will eventually force him to give up refining.
This is definitely a challenge for Xiao Tong, whether it is the divine soul or the refining body, they will be under great pressure, but it is obvious that Xiao Tong's violence of this bloodline spiritual energy is still beyond his estimate.
It was only more than half an hour, and Xiao Tong's body began to flicker with a faint red light, one bright and one dark, swallowing a large amount of spiritual energy, and at the same time, it was greatly consuming his vitality essence.
If someone probes with their divine sense, they will be horrified to find that the violent spiritual energy in the red light is like a spirit beast that chooses people to devour, which is extremely terrifying, and the power emitted in it is much more powerful than that of the strong baregion and the black-tailed rape.
It's no wonder that the bloodline is the spiritual source of the demon clan, and the power of the bloodlines of more than a dozen fierce beasts together is enough to be comparable to a third-order spirit beast.
Xiao Tong is just a mortal after all, although he is good at refining his body, he wasted half an hour to make the innate little snake adapt to Lingwei, with the overdraft of his essence, his whole person seems to be facing the terrifying devouring of a spirit beast, and he will be devoured by it at any time.
This kind of violent practice cultivation, if it fails, the consequences will be extremely terrifying, and the so-called "going mad" is also slightly inferior, Xiao Tong This is the blood of mortals who have been refined to the extreme, challenging to devour the blood of spirit beasts, which is dangerous can be imagined.
In the realm of the gods, Bai Xu'er was also nervously deducing, all kinds of estimation of the exercises before practicing, and living in personal experience, only to find that there were so many variables, and all kinds of deduction results, as if there were only two words "failure".
"My lord, if your body endures maintenance for a maximum of one more moment, the essence core will begin to open spiritual self-isolation due to injury, even if you forcibly untie it, in two moments, you will also suffer a huge injury, this cultivation ....... ”
"Shut up, Lao Bai, remember that when the lord is most insistent, I don't need you to remind some useless ....... ”
Yun Cai'er rudely interrupted Bai Xu'er's mechanical reminder, because Xiao Tong and Bai Xu'er have a heart-to-heart connection, these possibilities, although Bai Xu'er is deducing, but in fact, Xiao Tong himself is deducing, how could he not know.
Failure is almost a foregone conclusion, but for Xiao Tong, he will not give up easily.
As a monk who defends the heavens, although his "reason" and "state of mind" will be consistent to a great extent, there will be a certain difference in this kind of "persistence" and "persistence" in his cultivation.
As a reason, he should give up early, lest his body be harmed by the immeasurable amount of damage and suffer these unnecessary injuries in vain.
However, in the "state of mind" of a monk, even if he knows that he has failed, he still has to work hard, even if he suffers some injuries, and then give up when he has no choice, so that his "state of mind" can be perfected and his Dao heart will be forever.
Therefore, although the defeat has been decided, Xiao Tong is still unwilling to give up like this, even if he suffers some injuries, even if he suffers some pain, but the way of cultivation is to survive in extremely dangerous places, if he can't persist to the end, it is a defect for his Dao heart.
So Xiao Tong was still struggling to persevere, and after the pain was extreme, he even had a miserable thought, and began to experience this painful taste carefully, as if he was feeling that the skin of his body was rotting inch by inch, and the whole person was dismembered little by little.
However, Bai Xu'er's deduction was indeed accurate, and after half an hour, the essence nucleus that had been exhausted suddenly trembled, and he wanted to forcibly stop rotating and no longer release the essence element.
Xiao Tong did not hesitate at all, and decisively forcibly unsealed, the golden light had already begun to decadent the essence core, as if he hesitated slightly, and then began to rotate violently again, and the clumps of pure essence continued to spit into Xiao Tong's body.
However, at this time, his situation was indeed not optimistic, and all the thieves seemed to be about to be destroyed by this violent essence source, and the strands of spiritual energy were already like wild horses that had escaped from the reins, beginning to run through his body, stirring his whole body into disorder.
This is just a "straggler", although painful, but the past is covered up by another horrific torture, and it is insignificant.
That is Xiao Tong's bloodline, these are the spiritual energy produced in the bloodline, naturally bloodthirsty, as soon as it penetrates into the body, it is guided by the innate spirit, like a group of flood beasts that have opened the fence, and like a group of scavenging vultures, it suddenly seeps straight into Xiao Tong's bloodline.
This is also the original intention of Xiao Tong's exercises, refining his bloodline through a small amount of bloodline spiritual energy, so that it can also derive spirituality, and fuse these refining and taming spiritual energy, so that his bloodline can also be as strong as a spirit beast, or even a divine beast.
The purity of the bloodline has always been a bottleneck for monks, and it is not until after the completion of the major cultivation that it will gradually gradually and gradually derive spiritual energy, but low-level cultivators, including Jindan high-level cultivators, are the most difficult parts to cultivate.
In addition to the bloodline cultivators of the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect master who founded the "Red Blood Refining Sutra" can only improve his body from the inside out in this aspect through the power of defying the heavens.
After the bloodline is refined, the swallowing of the aura is absolutely crucial, and the abundant spiritual energy contained in the operation of the bloodline will be one and ten, ten and hundreds of auxiliary blessings of the power of qi and blood, and it is regarded as a classic for the refiner.
Of course, this kind of exercise is extremely ferocious, and it is precisely because of the wild spiritual energy of refining the bloodline that it will directly affect the monk's temperament and Dao heart, making it fierce and violent at best, and bloodthirsty and demonic.
But this is all for ordinary monks who are not strong in spirit, but for Xiao Tong, it is enough to suppress and tame this spiritual ability, and naturally there is no such danger.
Even so, the first refining, after all, is the first time to get involved in this kind of method, and the danger in it is not small.
By the time he was like this, his veins were already burning as if they were about to burn, first with unbearable pain, and then with the softening of the veins as if they had been roasted, and even the skin that wrapped around him was like a ball of fire.
The strength of endurance has begun to count down, but the corners of Xiao Tong's mouth have a wry smile, after this kind of personal feeling and trial, he also has a faint idea in his heart to improve the exercises.
However, this kind of thinking was exchanged for the huge pain in his body, whether it was worth it or not, but he finally did not endure this torment in vain.
Do you really want to give up?
It's time, otherwise there will be a danger of fainting, if he really faints at this time, the alien spiritual energy in his body will definitely completely destroy his physical body.
"Alas!"
With a light sigh, Xiao Tong wanted to retract his divine sense, stop the operation of the formation on the ding, and then slowly export these damn alien spirit elements, it seems that this refining will still end in his own failure.
These fierce beasts were defeated in their own hands before they died, but after their death, this mere bloodline finally defeated him, and he was defeated and scarred, and without more than a month of support, it was extremely difficult to recover the essence.
As soon as his consciousness moved, suddenly his heart moved, and something appeared in his consciousness, but he had been neglected by himself.
At this time, Xiao Tong didn't have time to think about it, his divine sense was like a tide, and even his divine thoughts were called up a lot, wrapping the huge cold stone in the hall outside.
The divine consciousness was wrapped in the divine thoughts, and he probed into the cold stone, and the sky above the Divine Source Sea, Bai Xu'er fought with his hands, and his face was struggling, after all, this kind of giant heavenly and earthly treasure, Xiao Tong had not received it, and it was still included in this spiritual tripod that was not specially stored.
It worked!
In the chaos of the spiritual energy in the ding, a cold aura dispersed faintly, causing the wild bloodline spiritual energy to stagnate, as if meeting a natural enemy, and it was immediately tamed.
A huge cold stone suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Tong, Xiao Tong didn't think about it, jumped straight up, and skillfully sat on the futon on the cold stone.
A burst of cool air suddenly made Xiao Tong's body, as if in the extreme heat, suddenly drank a sip of cold water, and where the coolness passed, the entire blood vein was comfortable and calm.