Chapter 220: Developing the Middle Blood Vessels

The incantation recited by the earth is a secret mantra passed down from mouth to mouth in the line of witch sacrifices, and it is also an ability that must be mastered to become a witch priest.

There is no taboo for these spells that cannot be passed on, but the vast majority of people simply can't bear them, and the slightest carelessness will cause them to be confused and die. Of the few people who can afford it, only one or two people have the potential to become a witch priest.

The selection of witch sacrifices is also a mystery, and only each witch priest can master it. As for the unexpected situation of the witch festival, this situation is basically none, and even if it happens, it doesn't matter, and naturally the previous witch festival will appear to solve this problem.

As an important vein in the Wu clan, basically no one dares to provoke it, first, there are endless troubles, and second, the life-saving items on their bodies are definitely difficult to please.

As the incantation became more and more urgent, the three elders took a few steps back.

The object of the spell was not the Three Elders, but he still couldn't bear it, because the Three Elders were one of the most people.

After cultivating to a high level, his resistance has increased, but he still can't reach the point of bearing.

The Tu tribe patriarch on the side nodded slightly, "Tu Zhang's witch spell has been mastered well, if this sacrifice goes well, it will not be a problem to break through to Dacheng." ”

The Seventh Elder sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect the previous witch priest to have such a vicious vision and cultivate such an excellent successor. The progress of Tokuchi is truly amazing!"

Although the witch festival is an identity, it also has a level of strength. Looking at all the tribes of the Wu Clan, the new generation of Tushan is the bottom, if not the bottom, but the bottom handful.

The normal witch sacrifice inheritance is that the previous witch priest cultivates the witch spell to the Dacheng realm in the next witch sacrifice before passing on the identity.

Not Toshi, after he started the witchcraft, the previous witch priest gave him the position.

In the previous sacrifices, the rest of the sacrifices held their own identities, or their strength was far inferior to that of the Tu tribes, so they were not challenged.

But this time it was the turn of the Tu tribe for the sacrificial ceremony, and no matter what, Tu Shan would definitely be the one who attracted the most attention.

If he can break through to Dacheng, both the result of the sacrifice and the result of deterrence will be greatly improved, and even make other tribes jealous.

After a while, Tu Tianming was surrounded by spells of various shapes and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

The two people in the room didn't know anything about what was going on outside the door, one was immersed in cultivation, and the other was not interested at all.

Although Mi Niang is cultivating, she is calculating in her heart. Her trip this time was mainly to support Lin Mochen, but this purpose could not be achieved, so she naturally wanted to leave.

The purpose of her trip was to protect Lin Mochen's safety without letting him find out, and not to affect Lin Mochen's cultivation.

Now that she's been discovered, she's ready to leave and do what she wants. This is also an important reason why he took out two spirit stones as a thank you gift before.

"With the relationship between him and the Wu clan behind him, there is not much chance of problems. Thinking of this, Mi Niang couldn't help but think of her previous self.

When Mi Niang was weak, not to mention that there was no force like the famous city and dark pavilion to rely on, she had to be careful about hunting and killing organizations, the pursuit of the Xuan corpse lineage, and even some unknown small forces did not take the generals who were also zombies in their eyes.

It seems comfortable to use the word hiding in Tibet, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is frightening every step.

"This little guy must have his own secrets, so I don't have to worry too much about it.

It's just that guy doesn't know if he harbors evil intentions?

Forget it, what is there to plot against him?"

Maybe she felt that she was thinking too much, so Mi Niang closed her five senses and began to cultivate.

As for Lin Mochen, who forced himself to cultivate all the time, his heart slowly calmed down.

What he could be sure of was that Nangong Zhu did not die, but just returned to the immortal world. As for the specific location, he has not yet checked. He had a strong premonition in his heart that there would be information about the Nangong family in that jade slip, which would help him find Nangong Zhu.

"Strength, the most important thing is strength!"

Carry the flesh over and over again and calm your heart.

With the repetition of this mechanism, Lin Mochen's mind slowly covered with a thin veil, and fell into a state of waking up but not waking up, as if sleeping but not sleeping.

With the last thoughts, the blood of the whole body flowed faster and faster.

However, the operation of the blood did not increase the amount of his blood in the slightest, and even the quality did not change in the slightest. The blood starts from the heart, flows through all the major organs of the body with full vitality, and finally returns to the heart.

kept repeating, so that Lin Mochen, who was in a trance, slowly scattered his mind.

After the blood and qi returned to the store again, Lin Mochen scattered his mind and threw himself into the hazy feeling.

After there is no mental control, the blood and qi set off again, the large blood vessels, the middle blood vessels?

Lin Mochen's blood qi directly broke into the middle veins of his hands, and it immediately transmitted to him a huge pain, instantly bringing him back to reality.

For this inexplicable pain, his first reaction was that Mi Niang played tricks on him.

Before he could regain his senses, the tingling pain in his hands caught his attention.

When the mind found a large amount of blood qi rushing to the middle blood vessels, the cold sweat of the brain came down all of a sudden.

Lin Mochen's current blood qi is so strong, how can it be accommodated by just one blood vessel.

Hurriedly used his consciousness to control the chaotic blood qi, and let the latter divide a part to open up the middle blood vessels.

The pain in my arm has eased a lot, but it's still painful.

The previous situation gave Lin Mochen the idea of opening the blood vessels, but he hadn't taken action yet. Since his blood qi had already washed away the obstacles of the blood vessels on his own, he naturally pushed the boat with the current.

Ordinary zombie cultivators will wash the middle blood vessels before the seventh generation of generals, and when they enter the seventh generation of generals, they will naturally not have the problem of blood and qi running disorders.

Lin Mochen is different, his cultivation is really worth a thousand miles. Before he began to open up his blood vessels, his cultivation exploded directly. Coupled with the bonus of the Divine Power Acupoint, his dependence on blood qi was not as great as that of other cultivators.

His current state is that brute force is the mainstay, supplemented by flesh and blood, so the development and utilization of flesh and gas are not so deep.

Seeing that the development of the middle blood vessels was so slow, Lin Mochen felt unhappy.

"At this rate, it would have taken me hundreds of years to open the middle blood vessels in my arm. ”

When estimating this terrible result, Lin Mochen couldn't help but feel a burst of frustration in his heart. A hundred years is the life of a mortal, and only a few blood vessels can be opened up.

Lin Mochen was helpless in his heart, but he had no choice but to use the remaining blood qi to wash away the other blood vessels.

However, there were too many blood vessels, and for a while, a large amount of pain condensed into a strong pain sensation, which came into his mind, and almost didn't make him scream.