Luo Youran was dressed in a white lotus dress, sitting pretty on the edge of the pond, with her flawless white legs dangling in the spring water.
"Hey, is it a good thing or a bad thing to give him the blood map?"
Luo Youran held her chin in her hands, her pretty face full of distress and entanglement.
"That thing has caused many geniuses to go crazy and become geniuses in the end."
"The restriction of bloodline is not so easy to break. If this guy gets addicted all of a sudden, wouldn't he have killed a genius?"
"Oh my, this is really troublesome. I should have thought it over before giving it to him."
"I hope this guy will throw it away as a joke after seeing it, or quit after seeing the difficulty, otherwise he will have committed a serious crime."
She pinched her jade fingers and pursed her lips, her depressed look was cute and exquisite.
However, if Chen Ling heard these words to himself, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
…
Chen Ling is currently studying the bloodline map in the mansion.
He tried to isolate the power of the bloodline alone, but without exception, they all failed.
"It's almost impossible to succeed. It's strange."
Chen Ling frowned.
In a broad sense, how can the power of blood be separated from his being one?
"I don't believe it."
Repeated failures made him more stubborn, so he gritted his teeth and kept trying.
A trace of blood power circulated in the body, but as long as Chen Ling tried to separate it from himself, the blood was quickly withdrawn as if it sensed danger.
"Grass."
"Damn it, isn't this witch trying to trick me?"
After repeated failures and getting absolutely nothing, Chen Ling gradually became anxious and cursed secretly in his mind.
He was even ready to give up and directly put away his bloodline power.
Buzz~~
The moment he put away the power of his bloodline, Chen Ling was shocked, his mind suddenly entered his body, and he carefully felt the changes in his energy and blood.
A faint wave of energy and blood disappeared in a flash.
"Qi and blood..."
Chen Ling's pupils tightened, as if he had caught something.
"Qi, blood, blood, and blood are originally born from blood. After awakening, they are transformed into martial arteries and linked to the whole body..."
"In this case, even if the bloodline exists alone, there is still a trace of connection with the qi and blood."
…
After dozens of breaths, Chen Ling gritted his teeth and a hint of stubbornness emerged on his face again.
He activated his blood again.
This time, he focused most of his attention on Qi and blood.
Sure enough, as the blood pulsed, a weak fluctuation suddenly appeared in the qi and blood, as if a small flame emerged in the qi and blood.
Chen Ling's heart moved, and he activated the power of his blood to slowly expand, and carefully peeled off the blood itself through the blood.
Click!
At that moment, it was like a knife being cut into his soul, and severe pain struck his head.
He immediately covered his head and groaned in pain.
It took him a long time to react, his face turned pale and his face was covered with white sweat.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ling stared at the room with lingering fear.
“Is this what stripping feels like?”
That is really the pain of having no love in life.
After hesitating for a long time, Chen Ling was in a state of mind.
He directly stimulates Qi and blood.
"Successful."
Chen Ling's mind went blank and he murmured blankly.
There is a strange power in the Qi and blood, which is the power of his bloodline.
Even if the bloodline retreats, it does not disappear with it, but remains in the qi and blood.
Chen Ling gradually became excited, and he carefully separated this trace of blood power from the qi and blood. It was just a strand of blood-colored power that was thinner than a hair.
Control this ray of power to the Dantian and merge it with a stream of true energy.
A strange scene happened.
The pale golden Qi seemed to have smelled sweet food, and rushed towards it crazily, and the two entangled gradually merged into one.
After dozens of breaths, Chen Ling opened his palms, and a wisp of golden Qi drilled out.
This ray of true energy is clearly the true energy fused with the power of blood.
Although it was just a tiny wisp, Chen Ling couldn't help but tremble.
The quality of this true energy has at least doubled.
If all the true energy is blended with the power of blood...
"But we have to experiment a few more times."
The excitement did not dampen Chen Ling's mind, and he couldn't wait to experiment.
The first is the assimilation nature of this true qi. During cultivation, whether it can assimilate other true qi, or whether it is a one-time use.
Mix this true energy with other true energy and circulate it throughout the sky.
Five weeks later, Chen Ling found that his true energy had grown a little, but its quality remained unchanged.
Chen Ling felt happy, then gritted his teeth, channeled his true energy into his palms, and then slapped it into the air.
boom!
Chi consumption.
After confirming that the true energy had completely disappeared, he began to practice.
After about dozens of breaths, Chen Ling chuckled and stared stupidly at the re-cultivated qi in his dantian, which was the same as the previous qi.
It worked.
Holding back his excitement, Chen Ling set his target on the bloodline again and separated more.
However, the lingering pain still made him struggle for a moment.
In the end, the pain was defeated by the improvement in strength.
start.
Click!
Click!
Click!
The blood power was separated one after another, and the pain of life and death was repeated again and again. Every time, Chen Ling's body twitched and took a long time to relax.
However, as the number of times increased, he began to get used to it.
At the same time, a discovery made him hesitate.
The power of his bloodline was separated, and his bloodline was actually weakening.
Although it will recover, the recovery is extremely slow.
According to his tentative guess, he could separate about thirty channels in one day, but it would take at least two days to recover.
After much thought, Chen Ling decided to continue.
Although recovery is slow, it will eventually recover, and if there are enough resources, it can also be recovered quickly.
But this method can make his true energy stronger.
If all the true energy is blended with the power of blood, then his strength can at least be increased by 30% or more out of thin air.
This exchange is definitely worth it.
After practicing for half a day, Chen Ling felt exhausted mentally and as if a piece of his soul was missing.
He gathered his mind, regained his strength, stopped being separated, and began to recover.
After feeling a little better, he took out the Earth-level martial art Pulse Binding Lock that he had obtained at the Newcomer Conference.
The practice of binding the pulse lock is divided into two parts.
One is to condense the bloodline mark, but to apply it skillfully.
Among them, skillful application is even more critical than coagulation of bloodline marks.
If the bloodline mark is condensed, but if you cannot apply it skillfully, and your opponent will easily detect your strange methods, then this martial skill will be useless.
The essence of the Pulse Binding Lock is that no one is aware of it.
Among the martial arts, there is a page of diagrams, which annotates the key points of the blood in the warrior's body.
The bloodlines of warriors are ever-changing and different, but the locations where bloodlines are stimulated in the human body are similar.
There are a total of eighteen points on it. If these eighteen points are marked with a bloodline mark, they can affect the performance of the bloodline.
If all eighteen points are hit, and the opponent's bloodline level is lower than yours, there is a 90% chance that the opponent's bloodline can be blocked.
Of course, this blockade also has a time limit, which is only a dozen breaths at most.
But even three breaths and five breaths are enough to turn the situation around. (To be continued)