Chapter 12 The Blood Fusion Test and Han Li's Troubles
Mo Mansion, dungeon
Different from everyone's wild speculations, Mo Juren's mind at this time was not focused on the worldly competition. On the contrary, he had more important things, conducting experiments.
That's right, and it's an inhumane human experiment.
The dungeon door was guarded by an iron slave, and only Mo Juren and Wu Jianming, who looked frightened, were left looking at each other.
"What...are you going to do? Don't come here..."
Somehow, when I see the other person's half-smiling expression, I always feel extremely weird, as if something extremely terrifying is about to happen, and it also happens to me.
Mo Juren ignored it, and after approaching, he pointed directly, sealed the opponent's acupuncture points, and then placed him flat on the ground.
He took out a black bag in his hand, and after opening it, a dense row of silver needles of different lengths were revealed. As a miracle doctor, he was naturally very skilled in the use of silver needles. After a dazzling operation, various large points on the opponent's body were exposed.
Everything was filled to the brim.
"Mr. Mo, you can be considered the leader of a faction. If you want to kill, kill him. Don't use such shameful means..." The fear in Wu Jianming's heart became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but curse loudly.
Mo Juren still ignored it, and his expression began to become solemn. The next step is the most critical step. If it succeeds, everyone will be happy. If it fails, there is only one way left, and it is the most dangerous way.
Without any further hesitation, he took out a sharp knife in his hand and gently made an incision on the vein on the back of the opponent's hand. Immediately, bright red blood slowly flowed out.
Immediately afterwards, he also drew the same mark on his palm, and then immediately pressed tightly towards the breach on the back of the opponent's hand. At the same time, he mobilized the magic power in his body to forcefully inject his blood into the opponent's body.
After a series of actions, Mo Juren stopped doing anything else and only silently injected blood while observing the other party's reaction.
The difference is that Wu Jianming was a little dumbfounded at this time, and he was even more frightened. He didn't understand what the other party was trying to do, what was the purpose of pouring blood into his body?
Soon, he had no time to think about this. He only felt that his heart suddenly started to itch, as if something was corroding. Moreover, as time passed, this corrosive feeling became stronger and stronger, and eventually developed into pain, severe pain.
The pain was so painful that life was worse than death.
"Ah... Mo Juren, you are a devil... kill me quickly... kill me... ah..."
No matter how abusive the other party was, Mo Juren ignored it and continued to mobilize his magic power to continue infusing it. Until about an hour later, the other party's voice became weaker and weaker, and his body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.
He knew in his heart that Wu Jianming should have reached his limit at this time, so he immediately released his palm and cut off the blood flow. He calculated in his mind that he had deliberately suppressed the speed just now, and the delivery volume should only be about 100 ml. After all, it was not an ordinary person.
If there is too much blood, I'm afraid that the other party won't be able to bear it, and I won't be able to part with it.
While Mo Juren felt the pulse of the other party, he carefully observed the changes in his expression. From the angry curse at the beginning, he was now a little weak and extremely weak.
He frowned, feeling suddenly uneasy in his heart. Judging from the pulse alone, the other party was already quite ill. He raised his hand and touched the other party's forehead. The temperature was very high, a bit scalding.
Time passed little by little, and just as he worried, Wu Jianming was in very bad condition.
"What caused it?" Mo Juren fell into deep thought.
The problem of blood type? Impossible. The natives in the game's Monster Hunting Continent are directly fused with the blood of monsters. They are two completely different species, and they can be successful differently.
As for himself, although he was refined through the Bloodline Transformation Furnace, the final fusion was still not mortal blood, and had long exceeded the scope of blood type.
Therefore, it cannot be caused by blood type.
However, besides blood type, what other possibilities are there? Could it be that the amount of blood injected at one time is too much, which exceeds the limit of the opponent? Or is it a conflict of blood attributes? After all, all rules in the mortal world are based on the five behaviors.
, the possibility of this is higher...
Countless inspirations emerged in his mind one after another, giving him the idea of conducting another experiment. However, this idea was extinguished by him in an instant.
It's not suitable at the moment. After all, this is the only experimental subject, and if we try any more, it will be completely useless.
He packed up everything and walked out of the dungeon. As for Wu Jianming, he had to do his best to treat him, and he could also observe him for a while. After all, a warrior who has cultivated his internal strength has a very strong vitality, and maybe he can recover after a while.
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In the following days, apart from practicing, Mo Juren spent almost all the time in the dungeon, fulfilling and busy.
As for the matters in the Jingjiao Society, everything was left to a few ladies. They had been managing them all these years, but now that they had him as the backbone, they could do things more easily.
In the past, the Jingjiao Society was in disarray. There were constant infighting among the branches for their own interests, leaving too many problems.
Now that Mo Juren has returned, everything is different. The fourth lady, Yan, and the fifth lady, Wang, have joined forces to start drastic rectification within the gang. The two of them, one in the dark and the other in the dark, comfort those who should be appeased and eliminate those who should be eliminated.
After half a month, the entire gang was thoroughly sorted out.
At this time, the Jingjiao Society has been reborn, and its strength is even greater than before. There is a faint shadow of the strongest gang in Jiayuan City again. Of course, after so many years of loss, it is necessary to restore the status of the three overlords of Lanzhou in the past.
It’s unrealistic. When it comes to the most fundamental interests, neither the Five Color Sect nor the Domination Villa can agree to it.
While Mo Juren was practicing and busy with experiments, he occasionally paid attention to the situation of the Jingjiao Society. Knowing that everything was developing for the better, he was completely relieved. As for the future development of the Jingjiao Society, he actually had no idea about the future development of the Jingjiao Society.
Don't worry, it's good to keep it as it is. If you expand it any further, it will be a bit ostentatious and may cause unnecessary trouble, which is not worth the gain.
His cultivation speed was still very fast, on par with Han Li who used krypton medicine. It didn't take long for him to break through again and reach the sixth level of Qi training.
During this period, Han Li came to see him once, and his level had also improved, reaching the seventh level of Qi training. At this time, Mo Juren understood that the other party came to him to fulfill his promise.
At the beginning, the apprentice promised to the other party that he would teach him the subsequent exercises and some spells. But because he had not reached the realm before, he never opened his mouth.
Naturally, Mo Juren would not break his promise and gave it to the other party directly. However, the skills only had the seventh and eighth levels, and also included some basic spells. In this regard, he also explained to the other party that the only skills with wood attributes were these.
, it can be completed after one year.
There is a metallic "Golden Light Jue", which is obtained from Master Jinguang, a complete thirteen-level technique. Unfortunately, the other party does not have metallic spiritual roots, so he cannot practice at all.
Han Li is not depressed either. Anyway, it is enough for now. One year is not long and it will pass in the blink of an eye.
The only thing that gave him a headache was that he didn't know what he did wrong to offend his junior sister Mo Caihuan. During this period, the other party always picked on him intentionally or unintentionally, as if he owed her his life.
As a senior brother, I specially gave her a bottle of Yingxiang Pills a while ago. Isn't that good enough? When I received the gift, I smiled and turned around and completely forgot about it?