The first step in cultivating the Vein Binding Lock is to condense the bloodline mark.
If the bloodline mark cannot be condensed, there is no need to practice this martial skill.
Thinking over the key points of the pulse-binding training in his mind, Chen Ling adjusted his condition while realizing it.
After about half an hour, he slowly opened his eyes with a solemn expression.
The difficulty of practicing the abnormal martial arts of the earth level is far from being as easy as imagined.
This bloodline mark must first condense the power of the bloodline into shape, and secondly, penetrate the true energy into it, and stabilize it to the point where it will not have any impact even if it changes.
First of all, condensation is not that simple.
As common sense, warriors all know that bloodline power plays an extremely critical and indispensable supporting role for warriors.
The use of bloodline power is mostly limited to the initial improvement of combat power.
It is very difficult to condense it into an ever-changing and stable state.
However, no matter how difficult it is, Chen Ling will never give up.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ling sat cross-legged, clasped his hands together, and quietly activated the power of his blood. Wisps of blood-colored power squirmed under his martial veins.
As soon as his mind moved, a faint blood color suddenly appeared between the five fingers, like silk threads wrapped around the five fingers.
The blood power is like a small blood-colored snake, dancing as Chen Ling's hands change, constantly twisting in his palm, and looking faintly, it seems to be forming a mysterious blood-colored light seal.
Click!
However, the condensation of this light seal is obviously not that easy.
Within ten breaths or so, before the light seal became solidified, a subtle sound came out, and the twisting and twisting blood-colored power shattered away.
"Failed."
Chen Ling didn't mind the first failure.
If this pulse-binding lock could be successfully cultivated so easily, it would have already become famous as an earth-level martial skill.
After calming down a little, Chen Ling started again.
Click!
fail.
Click!
fail.
Click!
fail.
Time passed quickly, and Chen Ling tried tirelessly again and again, and the seals between his hands gradually became more proficient from being awkward at the beginning.
He gradually got a clue of the intricacies of blood coagulation.
The slender hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, constantly changing their trajectories. The blood-colored power twisted and trembled, and the blood-colored light seal gradually solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chen Ling stared at the light seal that was about to be formed, and his mind was tense. He had failed many times, and this time was almost the closest to perfection.
Must succeed.
Buzz~~
At the last moment, the blood-colored light seal showed a strange fluctuation, and the blood seal solidified, suspended in Chen Ling's palm, and remained motionless.
"Successful."
Chen Ling's slightly tired face finally showed a hint of joy.
The light seal remained motionless, and the joy on Chen Ling's face disappeared, replaced by more caution and seriousness.
What comes next is the key.
Infusing energy.
Controlling the light seal with one hand, a ball of pale golden Qi surged out from the other hand, and was poured cautiously towards the light seal.
The moment the true energy was injected into the light seal, the light seal began to tremble violently.
Chen Ling's expression changed, and he controlled the light seal with his palm without hesitation and threw it out. At the same time, a layer of golden halo filled his body and covered his whole body.
boom!
The light seal exploded the moment it was thrown out, the room shook slightly, and the air rippled violently.
After the breath dissipated, Chen Ling dispelled the zhenqi shield on his body, with a helpless wry smile on his face.
"Sure enough it's not that easy."
Although I had expected that cultivation would be difficult.
But just condensation took him half a day to practice.
And the last step made his heart even heavier.
I'm afraid you can't practice successfully in just one or two days.
Fortunately, he was ready for a protracted war.
Immediately, he temporarily suppressed the thought of continuing to practice the Pulse Binding Lock.
Cultivation also requires a balance between work and rest.
After raising his tired mind, Chen Ling slowly closed his eyes, put aside the problems of the blood map and the pulse lock, and entered a state of pure cultivation.
Three days later, Chen Ling received the notice.
The training of the Imperial Guards of the Domain Prince's Mansion has begun.
One hundred newcomers all gathered in the square, and several huge wooden boats stood on the edge of the square.
The team was led by an unfamiliar deacon of the Huang rank, a strong man in the Heavenly Dan Realm.
"I am Huang-level Deacon Lin Hai. In the following time, you will be training under the Forbidden Army of the Prince's Palace. Although I am in charge, after the handover with the Forbidden Army of the Prince's Palace, the Imperial Army will be responsible for everything for you."
"If there are people who withdraw, you can withdraw in advance now. Otherwise, once you get to the Forbidden Army, withdrawing will mean being expelled from Leiwei Mountain."
Lin Hai's indifferent voice echoed in the square.
Chen Ling glanced at everyone, curious in his heart, will anyone quit?
There was a commotion in the crowd, and suddenly someone walked out.
"I quit."
"I'm quitting too."
"I quit."
More than twenty people came out.
Chen Ling couldn't help but look shocked. Someone really quit?
Qiu Jie next to him seemed to have expected this scene, and he didn't look down on it at all. He said calmly: "It's abnormal if no one quits."
"These three days are enough for them to understand the training of the Forbidden Army."
"Aren't you still unclear?" Qiu Jie glanced at Chen Ling and said suspiciously.
Chen Ling shook his head dully.
"Okay, there's a cultivator in the formation." Qiu Jie patted his head speechlessly.
"The Forbidden Army training location this time is in Demon Spirit Valley."
"Do you know where the Devil's Valley is?"
Chen Ling shook his head.
"I knew it." Qiu Jie sighed and said: "The Demon Spirit Valley is filled with corrosive magic mist. There are countless demon beasts in it. And under the long-term influence of the demon mist, these demon beasts have mutated and become powerful and powerful.
They all have the characteristics of corroding the true energy."
"Devil Spirit Valley is a dangerous place. It is said that even powerful Heavenly Pill masters have fallen into the depths."
"Heavenly Pill Powerful?"
Chen Ling's pupils shrank, and his expression finally changed drastically.
"Given the impure nature of the Forbidden Army, this training will be held in the Demon Spirit Valley. You can use your toes to imagine what the scene will be like." Qiu Jie felt a little palpitated.
The Devil's Valley is not a kind place, and coupled with the brutal methods of the Imperial Guard, it is definitely a brutal training.
"However, no matter how terrifying the Demon Spirit Valley is, do we still have a choice? We can't just choose to quit like these people, right?" Chen Ling glanced at the warriors who had withdrawn and said slowly.
"It's naturally impossible to quit. It's just that these two months will be difficult." Qiu Jie shrugged and said with a smile.
"By the way, you have to be careful about that guy Han Zifeng." Qiu Jie suddenly lowered his voice.
"Cold purple wind."
Chen Ling's eyes narrowed and he scanned Han Zifeng in the crowd, feeling slightly wary.
Such a big liar, such a proud and arrogant guy would definitely not let him go so easily.
"After the newcomer meeting, he went back to the Han family. I'm afraid he will secretly think of ways to deal with you." Qiu Jie said in a low voice.
"Thank you. The soldiers will come and cover up the water and earth." Chen Ling said calmly with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"You're really not worried, alas." Qiu Jie glanced back and forth at Chen Ling, trying to see something from the latter's face, but all he saw was a fog.
Most people would already be frightened when faced with a behemoth like the Han family.
Fortunately, this guy has offended the Han family's most terrifying genius, but he looks like he's not worried about anything. (To be continued)