Chapter 150: Blood
At the moment when Leng Xiaohan's right hand entered the water, the system prompt also came to Leng Xiaohan's ears.
"Congratulations to the player for opening the Yin Spirit Root and Yang Spirit Root, currently Yin Spirit Root: 1, Yang Spirit Root: 1. I hope the players will keep up the good work!"
"Oh~ It turns out that this magic pool is a strange treasure that opens the spiritual root. Muttering, Leng Xiaohan jumped directly into the magic pool, and summoned his three pets by the way.
But the three beasts appeared, just like Momo at that time, and roared at the meat ball.
"What's it called! Leave that alone, get down to the pool. There are great benefits!" Leng Xiaohan shouted with a wave of his hand, attracting the attention of the three beasts to his side.
Looking at Leng Xiaohan suspiciously, the three beasts slowly walked to the edge of the pool. Looking at it like that, I was very afraid of the black and white pool water.
"The one who can open the spiritual root!" After speaking, Leng Xiaohan closed his eyes and no longer paid attention to the three beasts.
Hearing that the spiritual root could be opened, the canopy stepped directly into the pool. But the moment the hoof touches the pool water, it makes a "bang" sound, as if a red-hot soldering iron is put into the water.
"Hmph~" Chong Leng Xiaohan shouted twice, and the canopy disappeared directly and returned to the storage panel. With the canopy disappearing, there are also Momo and Xiaohu.
Looking at the pool that was still emitting white smoke, Leng Xiaohan's eyes showed a trace of doubt, and finally he could only shake his head and sigh: "It seems that you don't have this blessing!"
In ten seconds, Leng Xiaohan's Yin Yang Spirit Root rose to ten points, but after ten points, it rose more and more slowly. It took a whole week to rise to seventy, and another week of soaking, and it didn't rise at all.
Standing up, Leng Xiaohan studied the meat ball, and swam down along the green tendons of the meat ball. Not to mention, Leng Xiaohan really found something at the bottom of the pool, a hole the size of a basin.
Swimming down the entrance of the cave, there is a secret room below. The walls of the secret room were covered with golden runes, and although they were dim now, there was still a faint flow of golden light.
The entire secret room was a golden formation, that is, a large hole appeared above, destroying the entire formation.
In other words, the meat ball above escaped from this secret room. It looks like a Buddhist formation! I just don't know what that guy is. After swimming around the secret room, Leng Xiaohan swam upwards.
Still treading water and standing in front of the meat ball, Leng Xiaohan touched his chin: "If you attack, you will be killed by the meat ball, so if you don't attack, just drip the blood!"
If you want to do it, Leng Xiaohan directly forced out a drop of blood and smeared it on the meat ball. After absorbing Leng Xiaohan's blood, the area dried up instantly.
"Effective? but... How do you feel that this will make the meat ball die?" Leng Xiaohan looked worried, but Leng Xiaohan directly slashed his wrist with his sword and smeared the meat ball with blood.
Ten seconds later, Leng Xiaohan realized that something was wrong. The cut right hand was tightly attached to the meat ball, and the blood was quickly absorbed by the meat ball, and Leng Xiaohan couldn't stop if he wanted to.
After struggling for a while, Leng Xiaohan chose a comfortable position and leaned on the meat ball: "I want to see how much blood you can suck me." What can I do after I suck it? Will it hatch or die? I'm not afraid of death anyway. ”
As a body refining cultivator, the blood on Leng Xiaohan's body was different from that of ordinary monks. Not only is it more and more abundant, but the energy contained in the blood is far beyond the reach of ordinary monks.
The body slowly lost weight, just as Leng Xiaohan's heart and blood faintly began to move. The attraction of the meat ball disappeared instantly, and the black liquid poured into Leng Xiaohan's body through the wound.
The essence blood in the heart increased rapidly, and soon the cold essence blood changed from crystal clear red to all black, and the strength also increased a lot.
After an hour, Leng Xiaohan felt that the blood in his body had returned to its original state. Not only has it returned to its original state, but even along the way to refining the body, there has been a great increase.
Although he did not break through to the Yuan Infant Stage, Leng Xiaohan was confident that he would use his physical body to shake the Yuan Infant Middle Stage Cultivator without being defeated.
In the past, Leng Xiaohan couldn't hear the sound of his own blood flowing, but now the sound was like a river, ringing in Leng Xiaohan's ears. The sound of the heart beating is also like a war drum, "knock, knock" rings non-stop.
Just when Leng Xiaohan was studying his body, the meat ball next to him changed. At this time, the skin of the meat ball has completely withered, and the entire surface of the ball is covered with cracks.
"Click, click!" The sound of the epidermis cracking made Leng Xiaohan turn his attention to the meat ball.
The crack is getting bigger and bigger, but Leng Xiaohan can't see what is inside. The dark black light blocked Leng Xiaohan's vision, and just when Leng Xiaohan felt that he should do something, the epidermis exploded directly.
"Ha~" A yawning voice came into Leng Xiaohan's ears, and a little girl yawning appeared in front of Leng Xiaohan.
The little girl has a cold waist and a high waist, and her small appearance is very exquisite. It's like a porcelain doll, which makes people like it, but people don't dare to touch it. He was actually wearing a fire cloud robe, and his naked feet were on the water.
It was just a yawn, which not only made the entire cave shake, but the water in the magic pool even splashed up. The long, jet-black hair floats behind him, and it has a very special beauty.
The big black eyes glanced at Leng Xiaohan, and the figure was already sitting on Leng Xiaohan's shoulder in a flash.
Leng Xiaohan didn't dare to move now, because Leng Xiaohan found that he couldn't feel the other party's cultivation very sadly, so he could only stand in place and maintain his current posture.
After a long time, the little girl sighed again. After the shock, the little girl finally spoke up: "Brother, what are we waiting for here?"
"Brother?" Leng Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, and reached out to hug the little girl gently: "I'm not your brother, we don't know each other at all, okay!
After going around Leng Xiaohan and returning to the original point, the little girl shook her head at Leng Xiaohan: "No, you are my brother." ”
As he spoke, he put Leng Xiaohan's arm and his own arm together, and his left index finger slashed on the arms of the two people, and the black blood of the two people flowed out. When the blood comes into contact with each other, it becomes one.
"Look, you have the same blood as me, and you have the breath of the old bald donkey. It's faint, it's faint, but I can smell it. ”
The little girl ran to Leng Xiaohan's side, hugged Leng Xiaohan tightly, and whispered: "Except for my brother, who would sacrifice his life to take the initiative to break my seal with blood?"
Looking down at the little girl, Leng Xiaohan's face was full of complexity: 'I thought that there would be creatures, monsters, and even the legendary dragon, but I didn't expect it to be a person!'
"And what the hell is this black blood? Could it be the blood that the meat ball gave me?" After thinking about it, Leng Xiaohan really felt that there was no way to explain it.
"Then do you know who you are?" Pushing away the little girl in her arms, Leng Xiaohan asked a little helplessly.
Glancing at Leng Xiaohan strangely, the little girl smiled: "My brother asked so strangely! Aren't I me?"