Chapter Seventy-Three: The Shackles of the Blood God
"Where are you from?" Luo Qian frowned, and when he looked at Ji Changsheng, he couldn't see through it, and couldn't help asking.
Ji Changsheng took out a folding fan out of nowhere, and with a wave of his hand, the fan surface completely unfolded, revealing the handwriting on it-Taixu Sword Palace.
The four words of the Taixu Sword Palace, strong and powerful, fell in Luo Qian's eyes, but she felt a little surprised, but this feeling was not manifested in her appearance, but hidden in her heart, and Ji Changsheng had no way of detecting it.
Luo Qian didn't say anything more, after learning Ji Changsheng's identity, she was completely relieved, the man in front of her, since he was a disciple of the Taixu Sword Palace, she naturally trusted it, but in her heart, there was a question after all, so she bowed her head slightly, and said to Ji Changsheng: "Since you are a disciple of the Sword Palace, why are you here?"
Ji Changsheng slowly spoke: "The sect order, don't do it." ”
"In that case, if I were rescued, wouldn't you fall short and even face punishment. Although Luo Qian said very calmly, he couldn't bear it in his heart, if he was saved, the person in front of him would be punished.
"It's okay, Luo Qian, I don't think you are the same kind as the devil, if you don't see it with my own eyes, I really can't believe that this demon imprisoned here is you. ”
"Since he has been imprisoned, he is guilty. ”
Luo Qian said this, but she choked up, as if she had suffered an inexplicable grievance, but from her mouth, these things were passed by lightly, as if they were just a trivial matter.
In this way, without the harassment of outsiders, Ji Changsheng talked to Luo Qian freely in this realm, and Ji Changsheng knew about her experience, and even the incidents in the Sword Prison that she knew.
From Luo Qian's narration, Ji Changsheng learned that the horned demon was named Chen Crack, and his ancestor was an ancestor of the Burning Sky Blood Seat.
Speaking of this, she paused, and then continued to tell Ji Changsheng: "Chen Split's body is a bear demon, with domineering power, and now that he has entered the threshold of the second realm, he is even more powerful. ”
"Then what will they do to you after saving you this time?" Ji Changsheng listened on the side, but now he asked such a question.
"I'm afraid, it will take away from me. Luo Qian pondered for a long time, and finally said such a thing, even she herself felt a little incredible, and the purpose of saving her was to kill her.
Thinking of this, she smiled even more, full of helplessness.
"Takeaway?"
When Ji Changsheng heard these two words, he was immediately shocked, saving Luo Qian to leave was to take away and deprive her of her soul, this kind of behavior was extremely despicable.
"Yes, I am under this sword prison, I have divine power, no one can match me, but once I leave here, I am a mortal, even an ordinary man can strangle me personally, and I am only blamed for my own bad life. ”
"Trust me, I can save you. ”
Ji Changsheng looked at Luo Qian in front of him, "But I need to prepare." ”
"Good!"
Luo Qian believed in a person for the first time, after all, under this sword prison, no one dared to believe it, just because she was born a demon, she was forgotten by her family, and now it is even more difficult to live and die, but with Ji Changsheng's words, somehow, she has an inexplicable peace of mind, she looked at him, perhaps, he really has a kind of magic power, which can make him settle down, Luo Qian thought.
"What do you need?"
Luo Qian came back to his senses, but he said abruptly.
Ji Changsheng groaned slightly, "I need to borrow your spirit pool." ”
That day.
Ji Changsheng asked Luo Qian to return to the crystal statue to sleep, waiting for his good news, and Luo Qian was also extremely obedient, and immediately returned to the crystal statue, so as to prevent Chen Crack from disturbing him.
As for Ji Changsheng, he entered the center of the spiritual pool alone, sat down with his naked body cross-legged, and spiritual power continued to pour into his body, nourishing him.
Now there is not much time, maybe in a few days, the demons led by Chen Split will make a move, for Ji Changsheng, now it is the most important thing to enhance his own strength, now his strength is limited, and there are not many means to strengthen himself in the short term, it can be said that there are almost none.
"It's better to rely on strength to speak. Ji Changsheng knew this very well.
He raised his head, looked at the spiritual mist that was not dissipating above his head, and sighed: "For today's plan, only by breaking through the shackles in the Blood God Technique can I make my strength one step closer." ”
He immersed himself in the spirit pool, pondering, and deducing how to break the shackles of the Blood God Technique.
"The Blood God Technique, is the practice of the master, it is known for its domineering, the blood sea seed that the master planted in my brain at the beginning, but now I rely on my biggest support, if I can touch the shackles of blood, I just rely on the strength of the flesh, I am afraid that I will be able to stand on the same level as the two realms, at that time, to deal with Chen Crack, or the prison master will also be sure. ”
Ji Changsheng's eyes faintly had countless secret patterns flowing and changing, and he wanted to use this majestic spiritual power to activate the power of the Blood God Technique hidden in his divine sense, completely absorb it, and break the shackles of the Blood God.
"Blood God Recipe ......"
Ji Changsheng suddenly closed his eyes, and his divine sense began to communicate with the hidden blood-colored seed, which was a blood-colored seed, which was silently dormant in Ji Changsheng's sea of consciousness at the moment.
"Bootstrapping. ”
Ji Changsheng sighed lightly, and instantly a large amount of aura poured into his sea of knowledge, but it did not condense, after a long time, Ji Changsheng found a problem, although this aura poured into the sea of knowledge, it had no effect on the blood god recipe seed, and it couldn't even enter, let alone communicate and catalyze.
"Buzz ......"
The whole sea of knowledge trembled slightly, this is a manifestation of too much spiritual power and instability, Ji Changsheng knew his state at the moment, gritted his teeth, and was ruthless, "Compress me!"
Suddenly, wrapped in divine consciousness, every wisp of spiritual power was trembling, they were suppressed by Ji Changsheng's divine sense, gradually shrinking, and constantly compressed, spiritual power was compressed more and more condensed, seeing this change, Ji Changsheng felt a burst of joy, but he didn't expect that his hand not only solved the problem of divine consciousness, but also found a method like catalyzing the seeds of the blood divine formula.
"Boom!"
After a long time, all the wisps of spiritual power were compressed into droplets by Ji Changsheng, and gradually drip on the Blood God Recipe Seed, absorbing it bit by bit, Ji Changsheng had forgotten the time at the moment, he only knew that he was constantly compressing the spiritual power and dripping it into the Blood God Recipe Seed.
Finally, the Blood God Recipe seed gradually bloomed, and the petals gradually opened, but with the catalysis of the Blood God Recipe Seed, the powerful will that emanated from it was even more powerful, it affected Ji Changsheng's divine sense, and even pulled it into the Blood God Illusion Realm again and again.
In the center of this spiritual pool, suddenly everything was annihilated, and he fell into absolute redness, although he knew that this was all an illusion, but Ji Changsheng was still shocked, and as soon as he reacted, a stream of bloody killing intent rose up in the sky, instantly enveloping Ji Changsheng.
In the illusion, Ji Changsheng fell into endless slaughter, constantly fighting against the will of the blood god, failing again and again to die in battle, or occasionally succeeding, every moment of his life, he was fighting with life and death, and the blood and qi in his body were even drained, but he was still fighting.
Finally, when Ji Changsheng faced the blood-colored will again, he looked at the blood-colored figure and looked at it calmly, his mind was clear, he was not sinking, he just drank softly, "Break!"
Ji Changsheng opened his eyes and looked at the blood and killing intent pouring in from that kind of seed, one by one into his own flesh and bones, and suddenly he felt as if there was a strong force in his body hibernating, exploding, and the feeling of pleasure conveyed from his limbs made him smack his tongue.
"It's barely taking shape now, and we have to continue to improve. ”
Along with all the thoughts in his mind, the blood qi released by the Blood God Recipe seed was also constantly nourishing Ji Changsheng's body, and it took more than half a month during this period.
"Wow. ”
When Ji Changsheng came to his senses completely, at this moment, only the last few petals of the Blood Divine Essence Seed in his divine consciousness had been fully unfolded, and once it was fully unfolded, it was time to truly touch the shackles of blood.
"Hold it down. ”
Ji Changsheng thought about it, and the whole person fell silent.