What is the secret of this blood bead? Where does it come from? Why does it burst out with such a strong force, and what triggers it?

This series of questions kept flashing in the bottom of Li Shan's heart, he looked at the blood beads taken out of the roll sac and kept thinking, the blood beads were quiet as sleep, but his thoughts were surging, and it was difficult to suppress it for a long time, and there was even a trace of inexplicable excitement.

Night came again, Li Shan took the blood bead into his arms, this blood bead is still well carried with him, and it is good to observe its changes at any time.

After tidying up the house, Li Shan got down from the small building and came to the courtyard outside the small building, there is still a month before the decisive battle next month, during this time, he must complete the link of practicing the marrow and casting bones as soon as possible, as for how much he is sure, he has no bottom in his heart, he can only look at the will of heaven.

Thinking about it, Li Shan took out the jade plate, bit his index finger, and a drop of blood dripped on the jade plate. This is a technique taught by Luo Chenxuan, called blood recognition, any magic weapon, even the lowest level of magic weapons, as long as it absorbs the blood of the first person, will establish a bloodline contract, recognize it as the master, for the master to drive.

I saw the blood roll back and forth on the jade plate three times, and then made a "zizizi" sound, like a drop of water falling into the hot oil, and then the blood turned into a wisp of red smoke and drilled into the jade plate.

At the moment when the red smoke entered the jade plate, Li Shan's consciousness was blurred, and his body felt like he had fallen off the cliff with one foot in the air, as if his consciousness had entered the jade card with the wisp of smoke.

When his consciousness was awake again, Li Shan found that he was in a wonderful space, and everything around him was so illusory and unreal, and he saw a hazy figure dancing quickly in front of his eyes, one would raise his arms, one would hit down with both palms, one would turn over and jump, and one would split his legs and hug his feet, all of which were simple and common movements, even those men who were playing tricks on the streets of Tai'e Town would also do it. The only difference is that every movement of the figure erupts from the cracks in the bones, like beans have exploded.

Li Shan was a little disappointed, he didn't expect that the so-called marrow and bone casting method were these unpopular tricks, and he wanted to see if there were any other moves, but that figure had disappeared.

At the same time, an ethereal voice said: "The first step in cultivating the marrow and casting the bones is to cast the steel bones first, and if the steel bones are not successful, it is hopeless to train the marrow." The moves practiced by the human shadow are called "Four Fowl Play", which imitates the movements of four birds and beasts. The first type of crane flapping its wings, the second type of tiger pounces on the rabbit, the third type of ape jumping stream, and the fourth type of evil python catching food. These four styles are the foundation of bone casting, each style seems simple, but it implies subtlety, when it is done to become a bird, the muscles and bones are bursting endlessly. After three days, enter the jade plate and conduct a test, and those who pass the customs will practice "Tiger and Crane Shape Yiquan". ”

The ethereal sound also dissipated, and the feeling of falling back hit again, and when Li Shan opened his eyes, he was still in the cave. He recalled the main points mentioned in "Four Fowl Play" and the ethereal voice again, and only when he remembered it was not at ease.

Suddenly, his heart moved, the jade card can be recognized by dropping blood, so can the blood bead also be done? So he couldn't wait to take out the bead, and also bit his middle finger and dripped a drop of blood, but to his disappointment, the blood bead did not react, and it was as quiet as ever.

Li Shan laughed and scolded himself in his heart, if the secret of the blood bead was so easy to crack, then it would not be a strange treasure, what was the difference between it and this low-level jade magic weapon?

Looking up at the stone hole above the cave, the moonlight was sparkling, which set off the silence of the night, and Li Shan practiced according to the moves on the "Four Fowl Opera". He practiced every style very seriously, but he always felt that he was painting a tiger according to a cat, with no shape, but no power, not to mention the endless explosion of muscles and bones, not even a sound.

After practicing for two hours, Li Shan was so tired that he was panting like a cow, sweating hotly, and the clothes on his body could wring out water. He was thrown to the first floor by the force of the blood bead explosion just now, and his muscles and bones were slightly injured, and this time he practiced for so long, and his whole body was in terrible pain. Staggering all the way back to the second floor, he climbed into his bed and fell asleep.

In his sleep, Li Shan heard a familiar voice in a trance: "Shan'er, what time is it, still sleeping, get up and go fishing with my father!" Today is a good time in August, when the fish in Tai'e Lake are the fattest, wait for the fishing, sell the money, and then send Shan'er to a private school, study hard, and participate in the county children's test in the spring after the year. ”

It was Daddy's voice, a voice that made him think about it day and night, Li Shan felt that his chest was hot, and an indescribable excitement blocked his throat, making him want to cry but couldn't. He tried to open his eyes and found himself lying in a thatched hut, everything in front of him was so familiar, bamboo bed, bamboo chair, bamboo table, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, four books and five classics on the table, and there were several calligraphy and paintings written by himself on the wall, this is his bedroom!

Li Shan struggled to get out of bed, he felt that he was floating like a ball of catkins, and he seemed to float out of the house.

Daddy's back is a little rickety, he is using his thin and rough hands to clean up the drying fishing nets, seeing his son out of the house, he looked at it with great pity, sighed and said: "Shan'er, it's all blame Dad for not having the ability, no money for you to study, and when the year is good, Dad will send you to private school, believe Dad, okay?"

Li Shan's tears couldn't help but fall, he nodded heavily, at this moment he forgot about the Tai'e Gate, forgot the Purple Qi Sect, and forgot his identity as a miscellaneous servant in the cave, just like he had never been to the Lin Mansion, never seen the Immortal Master, and never worshiped the Tai'e Gate!

"Ahsan, are you hungry? Sister made your favorite fish stew, and I will drink a few glasses of wine with my father for a while. Sister Li Hu'er walked out of the kitchen, holding a pot of hot stewed fish in her hand, and said with a smile.

Li Shan called softly: "Daddy, Sister! Shan'er misses you! I miss you very much, I miss you very much!"

Tears kept falling, falling from his cheeks and dissolving into nothingness in his dreams. He can't tell what is a dream and what is real, he just wants to go up, hug his father, take his sister's hand, he just wants to reunite with his loved ones at this moment, and never be separated like this again.

However, the moment Li Shan's hand touched his father's body, Daddy's figure disappeared little by little like quicksand, and his sister's smile disappeared with it, leaving him alone in the dream.

"Stay, is it okay to accompany Shan'er?" Daddy, Sister!" Li Shan hissed incessantly, like a wounded beast, tears blurring his eyes.

At this time, the blood beads placed in Li Shan's arms flashed a trace of blood-red light, and the light wiped away his tears and absorbed the beads. Li Shan's dream also began to change, the thatched hut was gone, the fishing net was gone, the earth under his feet began to shatter, and streams of fiery lava overflowed from the cracks in the earth, burning the dream into purgatory, and an ancient demon god broke through the void and burst out with a vast and terrifying aura like the sea, and appeared in his dream!