Chapter Four: The Black-Robed Man Tells the Legend of Du YunZhi Fusion Blood Curse
One of the two bald heads again, carrying a food box in his hand.
This time, instead of opening the cell door, the bald head took out two plates of steamed buns, a roast chicken and a jug of wine from the food box.
"The master has an order, today you killed two tigers, the plate earned a lot, this wine dish is a reward for you." Hello life cultivation, tomorrow there is still a battle. ”
The bald head put down the food and turned away, flashing around the corner of the corridor, leaving a shadow that was pulled longer and longer by the candle flame, and finally disappeared.
Du Yunzhi was still lying on the ground, ignoring the wine and vegetables on the ground.
"Don't eat?" The black-robed old man was a little surprised.
"According to what the seniors said, Mu Xiuwu must have known about the Golden Light Burning Blood Curse, so he must also know the after-effects of this spell, and if I have no strength, I will eat it now, or will I explode myself?"
The aroma of the wine and vegetables went straight to the nasal cavity, and Du Yunzhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, "Tomorrow, eat some more before you go on the field." ”
The old man smiled and nodded, "The widow can be taught!" Boy do you want revenge. ”
"Qu Cheng dog thief, I will take the head of the man."
When it comes to revenge, Du Yunzhi has a vicious face, and none of the family nursing homes have survived, they are all having their arms cut off, and they are in prison, how can such a great vendetta not be repaid.
"Old man, I have been on this death row for ten years, and every month there are unlucky ghosts coming to this 'yellow' prison, none of them can live for two days, and your boy is the most promising." It is also our grandfather who has a relationship, come and come, and the old man will give you a good talk. ”
Du Yunzhi lay on the ground, listening carefully to the old man's words, the Golden Light Burning Blood Spell, as a Dujia mastery, was a magical skill handed down from the ancients.
Two thousand years ago, a supreme master came out of nowhere, known as the "Blood God", single-handedly defeated the world's strongest people and founded the Heavenly Blood God Sect, during which countless people were in the sect. The Blood God called his cultivation practice "Blood Curse" and passed it on to the Blood God Sect. However, due to the difficulty of blood spell cultivation, no one can really practice it, but instead countless people who have gone into the fire and exploded and died. Only the Twelve Blood Knights who originally followed the Blood God had barely learned the use of some blood spells because they had been passed on by the Blood God, and although they could not continue to cultivate and strengthen, they could be passed down in their own bloodlines, and they could be passed on endlessly through the generations.
"So my ancestors are one of the Twelve Blood Knights under the Blood God Seat?" Du Yunzhi did not expect that his family still had such an ancient history.
"What do you think?" Five hundred years ago, the Blood God mysteriously disappeared, some people said that it was the cultivation that exploded into the body and died, some people said that the Blood God flew up to the upper realm, and no one knew the truth. The first Saint Emperor Ji Xuanyuan led the world's strongest people to rebel against the Tongtian Blood God Sect that had lost the Blood God, and even rebelled against four Blood Knights, Ji Xuanyuan's talent, anti-interdivision, and serial planning, the Blood God Sect was caught off guard without preparation, and eight Blood Knights were besieged to death. ”
The black-robed old man spoke eloquently, and his words were full of regret. "The other four anti-water Blood Knights did not end well, and afterwards they were all killed by the Holy Emperor, the twelve Blood Knights' own blood relatives were exterminated, the Blood God Sect collapsed overnight, and the Blood Curse has since disappeared."
"Then how can you say that the Golden Light Burning Blood Spell is an ancient skill?"
That's because later Saint Emperor Ji Xuanyuan used great wisdom to modify the cultivation method of the blood spell, dividing the complete blood spell into six, so that its cultivation difficulty was greatly reduced, which led to the four masters of Huangzhong - Ji, Mu, Qu, and Du. These four families have all cultivated the blood spell to rise, your family's golden light burning blood spell, is this improved version of the blood spell, but even if the difficulty decreases, there are not many people who can cultivate, only the descendants of the descendants are suitable for cultivation, mu Xiu Wu such a disciple can know the existence of the blood spell is enough to see his position in the family, ordinary family children can not know the existence of the blood curse at all. ”
Du Yunzhi nodded, "The seniors mentioned the point like Daigo Empowerment, dare to ask the seniors to give a high surname and a big name, the boy has no teeth to forget." ”
"The old man told you long ago that Yang Shou is over, time is running out, what is the use of leaving a name, it is said that there is still a little bit of origin with your family, this bit of affection should be on you." 」
The black-robed old man's hands burst into flames, and he grasped Du Yunzhi's wrist.
"Seniors!" Du Yunzhi didn't know what the old man was going to do, he only felt that his wrist was cold, and his own blood was gushing out like a fountain, and a little bit of gold was like a sky full of stars, and the blood that spewed out gathered in the air, and then divided into a sword straight into the body.
At first, Du Yunzhi was too lazy to get up, and now he couldn't get up when he remembered it, and the blood inserted into the stomach had a huge impact, and the pressure was so strong that yunzhi couldn't move.
The old man's fingertips twisted slightly, a little bit of sperm blood condensed in front of him, red with white, the picture could not be said to be weird, the old man waved a big hand, the sperm blood quickly melted into the blood mass in the air, the blood mass in the golden and white color soared, and soon fought against the original red color.
The discolored blood re-entered Du Yunchen's body, bringing waves of tidal waves of severe pain, causing Du Yunchen's limbs to begin to tremble violently and uncontrollably.
"Hold on! Since your physique is different from ordinary people, then your life is safe, and after surviving this level, you no longer have to worry about the sequelae of the Blood Burning Curse. ”
The inside of the cell was a golden and white color, dispelling the darkness, and the black-robed old man leaned softly against the wall, and under the cover of the broken black robe on his shoulder, a dark bear's head tattoo shone with the surge of blood.
pain! The pain was so painful that he could not speak, and Du Yunzhi had never felt such a heart-rending pain. There was not a single blood vessel in his body that was not filled with swelling pain, and the whole person of Du Yunzhi swelled up in a circle, accompanied by unparalleled pain, and an explosive force rushed from the body to the limbs.
Under the platinum color, under Du Yunzhi's loose coat, the underwear was torn, the blood vessels on the skin were like a furious dragon wandering around, and Du Yunzhi's face also swelled into the color of pig's liver, and the eyeballs were bulging, as if they were about to explode at any time.
After an unknown amount of time, all the blood clumps in the air entered Du Yunzhi's body, and the cell returned to darkness, and the two slender candles outside the prison fence still shimmered as before, shaking the shadow of the fence and reflecting on Du Yunzhi's body.
"Former, senior?"
Du Yunyu's voice was trembling, his body had long been soaked with sweat, the scars left by the fight with the tiger had healed, and under the dull dead skin, there was a piece of jade-colored skin, which flashed a hint of luster from time to time. The muscles of his body swelled up and filled with power that had nowhere to vent.
"Okay, when it's all right, get up quickly and pretend to die?" The old man's face was full of indifference, "Said you can't die, if you can't even bear this pain, your revenge will not be repaid, find a no-one corner to wipe your neck." ”
"Ge Lao Tzu's! Not dying doesn't mean it doesn't hurt, you tell me in advance? What a surprise attack to play!" The huge pain made Du Yunchen also lose his image, and he turned over and scolded.
"Because I don't have much time, I can only pass on my Wind and Cloud Blood Curse to you in this way." The black-robed old man's faint words made all the complaints of Du Yunzhi swallow back into his stomach, indeed, if what the old man said was true, these practices would be reasonable.
"Senior, what are you?" Du Yunzhi respectfully sat down opposite the old man and asked the doubts in his heart.
"The Golden Light Burning Blood Spell of all of you is one of the six improved blood spells of water, fire, wind, earth, yin, and yang, and the Yang Blood Spell is one of the Yang Blood Spells, and as soon as the yang blood spell is practiced, the blood will bring gold to the blood, although the Yang Blood Spell has a very balanced ability, and the strength and speed have been greatly improved, but because it is not a complete blood spell, it will be accompanied by a huge defect, that is, the duration is too short, and there will be a long period of detachment." The same is true of the Fengyun Jing Blood Spell that I have cultivated, although it does not help to improve the combat effectiveness, but the Jing Blood Charm can smooth out the abnormal blood veins, enhance the physique of the cultivators, and further improve your recovery ability that is far beyond ordinary people. "A lot of sperm and blood have been lost, and the black-robed old man is also a little weak between words."
"What about the others?" Du Yun couldn't help but ask questions.
"Of course that's the case." The old man explained that the fundamental obstacle to the cultivation of the Blood Curse was his personal physique.
The more the four major families have their children, the closer their bloodlines are to their ancestors, the more obvious the advantages in physical fitness, and without their excellent physique, they simply cannot survive the severe pain caused by the cultivation of blood spells. And Du Yunzhi's powerful recovery ability became the biggest backing for cultivating blood spells.
"Maybe your boy can really practice the full version of the fusion of the six blood spells, but are you willing to endure this sharp pain of cramping and bone removal in order to become stronger?"