Chapter 157: The Mandala Blooms Again
In the early morning of the next day, all the people who knew the news took to the streets, and they took the demon blood grass at the bottom of the box, just to be able to bathe in the imperial qi today and lay a more solid foundation for future feeding.
It's been a long time since the city has been so spectacular, and the streets are densely packed with people, everyone holding their own mandala, just waiting for the royal mandala to appear.
At this time, the long-awaited royal mandala was struggling to break away from the stem.
Everyone else pretended not to see it, and looked at the mandala in their arms that was treated as a treasure, "Little ancestor, you see that you are living a nourishing life, and then you look at the royal mandala, although people are nobler than you, but it is really not as good as a dog." ”
Su Heng ignored their slander, "Are you ready?"
The young lord of the country brought a large package over, opened it and saw that it was all the best demon blood grass, he pretended to pat his chest openly, "If you don't have enough, you can take some from me, as long as the matter is done this time, there will be more good days in the future!"
Su Heng couldn't help but take a look at this country lord, although he was very young, he could still store so many demon blood grass in just one year, it was not an easy thing.
If he can't die this time, there may not be no chance for the country to grow and grow in the future.
"Then prepare, time waits for no one!" Su Heng glanced at everyone, those nobles had also arrived here early in the morning, they didn't dare to escape, especially after losing the backbone of the Great Lord, they just wanted to live!
After Su Heng walked into the worship hall, he put the black and white mandala in front of him, closed his eyes at the same time, and the true qi of his whole body rushed into the black and white mandala's body like a tide.
"Boom la la ......"
The sound of spring water flowing seemed to sound in the void, Su Heng's white clothes were windless, and the true qi around his body was constantly drumming like a great river of the Yangtze River.
The black and white mandala changed its appearance suddenly, it was still a little lazy at first, but after being stimulated by Su Heng's true qi, it instantly became a lot more irritable, and the flower touches wrapped around the flower stem were directly broken, and then two black and white mottled flower touches were stretched out from the flower stem again.
The flower touch stretched wantonly in the void, but it did not entangle Su Heng anymore, but swayed wildly in mid-air, as if it was absorbing the qi and blood diffused in the air.
A supreme and noble aura silently spread to all sides, and the people around the worship hall were the first to feel a power of awe from the depths of their hearts rumbling on their bodies, they could no longer support it, and sat on the ground one after another, allowing the mandala in their arms to stretch out the flower touch and pierce into their wrists.
There are already nobles who are afraid of death who have begun to stuff demon blood grass into their mouths, and the speed at which the noble mandala absorbs qi and blood itself is much faster than that of the purple mandala and the red mandala, usually because everyone only maintains the slowest speed, but now under the suppression of the royal mandala, these noble mandalas must use all their strength to absorb qi and blood, otherwise they can only be sucked dry.
This noble aura continued to expand outward, and at the same time, a strange cloud surged up in the sky at some point.
The two distinct clouds, black and white, were mixed together, and they were extremely harmonious, and the clouds began to surge outward from the palace, and soon enveloped most of the city.
And in this place shrouded in black and white clouds, the mandala in the arms of all the people began to pierce into their wrists and began to swallow blood greedily.
The air began to fill the air with a faint layer of blood.
Everyone looked up, and they felt a vast aura far beyond the aristocratic mandala passed down from the black and white clouds in mid-air, and the belief in their hearts couldn't help but be firmer, this is really the royal mandala!
Only the royal mandala has such a might, and it can even absorb the qi and blood of the entire city mandala!
The faint blood in the air gradually flew towards the palace, turning into blood-colored air currents flying in the air, and from a distance, it looked like there was a sky-swallowing beast in the palace, opening its bloody mouth, devouring everyone's qi and blood.
The black and white mandala in front of Su Heng had turned into a huge mandala one person tall at this time, and the color of black gold and white jade was constantly circulating on the mandala, and the blood-colored air flow was swallowed by the flower touch, making the mandala's growth extremely rapid.
However, in just a quarter of an hour, the black and white mandala had grown to the height of two people, and its flower touch gradually lost its vitality and began to slowly wrap around the flower stem.
"It's almost ripe!"
Su Heng slowly retracted his true qi, and the black and white on the black and white mandala no longer flowed, and began to gradually stabilize.
"Poof!"
It was like the sound of a flower blooming, and I saw that this black and white mandala actually bloomed again from the center of the flower, and a bright seed like a pearl slowly rolled down.
Immediately afterwards, the two-person tall giant mandala quietly turned into fly ash and drifted away with the wind.
The qi and blood in the sky seemed to be unable to find an entrance now, and it continued to gather in the void, and soon turned into a terrifying blood mist that rose and fell in the void!
"Swallow this seed next?" Su Heng pinched the flower seed that had just rolled down, pondering slightly, although the mandala just now was extremely huge, the flower seed that had fallen was only the size of a little finger.
Su Heng didn't hesitate much, he directly held the flower seed, and the true qi in his body was once again poured into the flower seed.
The flower seed turned into a bright pearl again, and the brilliance became more and more prosperous, and a colorful light shot out from the worship hall, directly rushing into the air, and the blood mist that was still floating in the sky was dyed into a dazzling multicolored brilliance, and all the people in the entire Shisan City could see it.
The blood mist that had nowhere to be placed found an exit again, and they all poured into the flower seeds in Su Heng's palm.
"Squeak!"
The flower seed finally stretched out its roots again, and it instantly pierced into Su Heng's palm, frantically devouring Su Heng's true qi.
"Very good!" The corners of Su Heng's mouth were filled with a satisfied smile, after experiencing the watering of true qi, it was obvious that this mandala had begun to change, it was no longer thirsty for Su Heng's qi and blood, but more wanted to get more true qi.
After absorbing enough true qi, the roots finally grew a mandala that was different from what they had just been.
This mandala still has a fiery noble aura, but it is snow-white, and only a circle of black and gold lines crawls on the petals and stems around it.
The flower touch became more and more tough, and on the snow-white flower touch, there were four black and gold lines engraved on it, which was full of a different kind of nobility.
A more majestic aura than just now rushed straight into the sky, the black and white clouds in the sky changed again, around the snow-white clouds like jade, black gold patterns continued to emerge, and countless qi and blood poured towards the palace, so the black gold patterns on the white clouds became more and more complex and clear.
The royal mandala has transformed once, and sure enough, the bloodline has become more refined!