infinite blood core

Chapter 32
Quiet at night.

It was dark inside the tent, isolating the chill outside.

Zhenjin was lying on a mat of dead leaves and hay, covered with a thin quilt.

Before, he and Zidi both slept in the wind, but now the conditions are very comfortable and warm.

A sense of weakness still lingers in his body.

This is the after-effects of drinking the medicine.

A comfortable sleeping environment, as well as physical exhaustion and weakness, did not allow Zhenjin to fall asleep.

The boy's eyes kept wide open, his brows furrowed, recalling the feeling of emptiness when he drank the potion and immediately spit out ice cubes of blood.

"That's right, it's almost the same feeling!" Zhen Jin was very sure at this moment.

At the beginning, when he dealt with the blade spider, he lacked the only dagger and could not cut the spider silk, and the situation was very dangerous.But at the juncture of life and death, his hands suddenly turned into sharp claws, penetrating the spider's body.

Because of this, Zhen Jin fought back and killed the Blade Spider, turning the corner to safety.

After that, his hands returned to their original state, and a deep, indescribable sense of emptiness was conveyed from within.

The two feelings are indistinguishable.

"The principle of the healing potion is to condense the frost magic power in my body into a ball and induce vomiting."

"So, this feeling of emptiness should be the sudden huge consumption of magic power in my body."

Jin Jin takes this discovery very seriously.

Because this mutation ability contains great value.

Under the current situation, if Zhen Jin can't mobilize his vindictive energy, it will be difficult for him to show his true strength.

If he faces a desperate situation again, if he can turn his hands into sharp claws again, he will undoubtedly have a powerful hole card.

After all, in front of this trump card, silver-level blade spiders are deadly with one blow.

"According to my current thinking, when Zidi treated me for me, I actually accidentally created a transformation potion?"

"I also mastered the transformation of the monkey-tailed brown bear?"

The Transformation Potion is a magical potion crafted by a powerful potion master that can even temporarily turn a person into a dragon.

For nearly a hundred years, transforming potions have swept the upper class of the human race.

The key figure is Duke Amy.

This duchess is not only powerful and powerful, but also very fond of beauty.

There are hundreds of transformation potions that she has developed by herself.

Different from the earlier pharmacy master's idea of ​​making transformation potions, most of the potions made by Duke Amy are very basic.

The effect is very slight.

After drinking, people often change their skin color, hair color, or make their nose bridge a little taller, eyes bigger and so on.

Now in the market of Shengming Empire, Amy's transformation potion has become a household name and has been selling well all year round.This business has also become the biggest source of profit for Emmy.

Needle gold carefully recalled.

He charged to the death, killing the monkey-tailed brown bear.He was seriously injured and was dying, and he was unconscious several times. He also had blurred vision during the coma.

He still remembers one scene more clearly-Zidi directly infuses bear blood into his body.

According to Zidi's later explanation, she was also in a hurry and had to make a risky attempt.Thankfully, her adventure succeeded!

"Bear blood contains a lot of magic power, just like when I eat goat meat. These magic powers lurk in me, and after I transform, this part of the magic power is consumed, causing me to have a strong sense of emptiness."

"Of course, in addition to this, there is another possibility - or fighting spirit."

"The situation is more complicated."

"At the juncture of life and death, perhaps I was inspired by my potential, and in an instant, I relied on my instinct to generate a grudge."

"This island prohibits the activation of low-level magical fighting spirit, but the real prohibition limit has not yet been accurately calculated. Perhaps, I am a gold-level cultivation base. At a critical moment, I temporarily broke through the blockade and displayed the gold-level Fighting."

"Gold-level fighting spirit is not the key."

"The key is that at that extremely sinister juncture, my bloodline was awakened!"

Once the blood vessels are awakened, the appearance of a person will change.

For example, knights with dragon blood will grow dragon scales on the surface of their bodies.

Another example is a warlock with a hydra, after the bloodline is awakened, the round pupil of the human race will become a vertical snake pupil.

Marquis Jinmang of the Shengming Empire is a sanctuary-level powerhouse. In recent years, he has been very active on the battlefield and has a very good reputation.Whenever he fought bloody battles, fighting qi filled his body and stimulated the awakening of his blood vessels, causing him to linger with trivial golden lightnings all over his body. At the same time, his originally black hair was all turned into gold, and the strands swelled and formed into lumps. , as if engorged muscles.

Awakening of the bloodline is not common, even the strong, only some people have it.

Because only when the blood vessels in the body reach a very high concentration, can this kind of awakening be possible.

"If I am a golden cultivation base, according to my current age, I must be extremely talented. And this kind of talent means that I have a very strong bloodline! It's not surprising that the awakening of the bloodline happened to me."

"It's just my bloodline, traced to the source, it should be the golden queen bee. After the bloodline is awakened, it has the characteristics of the queen bee, how can it be a pair of sharp claws?"

"Maybe there are other blood vessels in my body?"

This is also not true.

Human aristocrats often have a corrupt private life, and their blood is often mixed.What's more, if some blood vessels are not stimulated, they will remain dormant for life.

"Under the stimulation of death, I stimulated the golden fighting spirit, and a mysterious bloodline in my body awakened, and my hands changed into sharp claws. But why is it the same sharp claws as the monkey-tailed brown bear? Is it really a coincidence?"

Therefore, under the comprehensive consideration of needle gold, I still feel that the first one is the most likely to transform into a potion.

It may not be impossible for the latter blood vessels to awaken, but the probability is relatively small.

Well, this brings up a whole new problem.

"Is there still the magic power of the monkey-tailed brown bear in my body?"

"Is this magic still eroding me?"

The consequences of magical erosion are very serious.

Different bloodlines basically cannot coexist peacefully.

If there are two bloodlines in the body of a human noble, they are basically one high and one low, one strong and one weak.In the subsequent practice process, the higher blood vessels will become stronger and stronger, and eventually the lower and weaker blood vessels will be driven out.

If the two bloodlines are both advanced, and they are unwilling to give up, it will be more troublesome.You must practice specific fighting qi tactics and pay attention to the balance of these two bloodlines.The balance can be based on a certain bloodline, supplemented by another bloodline.It can also be that the two blood vessels maintain the same strength.Once the balance is broken, a violent conflict will form between the bloodlines, and the extraordinary will end up in worry, or be injured or killed.Bloodline determines aptitude, and aptitude is the key to mastering power in the future.

The human race's pursuit of blood is always persistent and crazy.

Nobles will try their best to intermarry with powerful people of high bloodline, nobility marry each other, nobility's private life is confused, in addition to personal desires, it is to create family descendants with excellent qualifications.

Among all races, the human race is good at reproduction, which is much stronger than that of elves and dwarves.But among the descendants born by the nobles, those with outstanding aptitude will always be only a few.

Moreover, the more powerful the life level of the individual, the more difficult it is to reproduce offspring.Childbirth is also costly.

In addition to reproduction, humans also employ other crooked methods.

For example, using magic, making potions, creating a living environment, trading with demons, etc., forcibly planting higher bloodlines in the body.

It is not impossible to forcibly mix higher bloodlines, and there are even many ways to temporarily succeed.

But the results are often tragic.

The first is the mutation of the human body, which produces terrifying distortions.This deformity is not only physical, but also mental.There are many instances of madness, babbling, confusion, dementia, and so on.

Secondly, the stability of the original life was completely broken, the lifespan was extremely reduced, and the survival time was not long.

In the end is the demise of the soul.

Zhen Jin has never heard of the use of external force to obtain blood and complete success.

Bloodline is so rare and crucial.

High bloodline brings excellent qualifications.Excellent qualifications have formed a powerful force after the brewing of time.

And power means power.

The reason why human aristocrats are nobles and can stand above the vast majority of their peers is precisely because they have such a solid foundation.

Bloodline is the cornerstone and pride of noble existence!
"Zidi treated me and accidentally made a transformation potion. This transformation potion can mutate my hands and turn them into the claws of beasts. This means that external force is used on me. The blood of the monkey-tailed brown bear."

"This low-level bloodline will pollute my own noble bloodline."

"If this pollution level is relatively high, my cultivation qualifications will also decline because of this."

Transformation potions cannot be abused.

The consequences of abuse are severe and costly.

"Regardless of whether I am silver or gold, I am still young and have a long way to go. These are just the beginning, not the end."

"If my future is bleak because of this transformation potion, it will not be worth the loss."

Bronze, black iron, silver, gold.

On top of this, there are legends and sanctuaries.

Above the sanctuary, there is even stronger!
Who doesn't want to be a legend, be a sanctuary, be stronger?

Zhen Jin didn't want to see that his growth was hindered by the blood of the monkey-tailed brown bear, reducing his potential and hope, and making his originally bright future darkened.

"I feel a sense of emptiness. It's the magic power in the body that has consumed a lot. So is the magic power of the monkey-tailed brown bear exhausted?"

"I had my hands mutated once before, can I consume all the corresponding magic power? Now, is there any residue left in my body?"

"After that time, no matter how I tried, my hands couldn't change. Does this prove that the relevant magic power has been exhausted in my body?"

"Counting this time, I drank the potion, and the alien magic in my body was gathered together and spit out."

"Is the potion made by Zidi effective against the magic power of frost, but also for the magic power of the monkey-tailed brown bear?"

"Maybe I should reveal everything and ask Zidi to help me design a targeted emetic medicine for me?"

Zhen Jin had a lot of thoughts, he was weak, and soon after, he fell asleep in the tent groggy.

"Where is this? Am I dreaming?"

After an unknown amount of time, he found himself in a wide place.

In front of him was a long wooden table with bows and arrows placed on the long table.A few hundred meters apart, three archery targets were erected.

The wooden table is shoddy and rough in style.The target is a human figure made of straw, and a round white cloth is hung on the position of the human head.The white cloth depicts multiple concentric circles, and the center circle is specially filled with red fuel smear.

This is a shooting range used to practice arrows.

There were only two people in the range.

One is Zhen Jin, the other is a middle-aged man, with a straight body, two long slender beards, and his slightly raised face always has a touch of aristocratic pride.

For this middle-aged man, needle gold recognizes it.

This is his father and the patriarch of the contemporary Baizhen family.

Due to his incomplete memory, Zhen Jin lacked affection for the middle-aged man in front of him, but the memories of the previous scenes emerged, letting him know of the close relationship between the two of them.

"Father, I follow your call." Zhen Jin found himself speaking.

Baizhen Patriarch nodded slightly: "It's been a few days since you came back from the imperial capital. I will test you to see if your training in the imperial capital has been lax. This time, let's compare archery. If you can win me, I will give you that swift bee."

When Zhen Jin heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Xunfeng is a flying mount. Although it can only fly about three meters above the ground, it is also invaluable and rarely circulated in the market.

In the empire, the nobles who master the technology of cultivating fast bees are only a few.The Hundred Needles Family is one of them.

But the next moment, Zhen Jin heard himself speak in a sad and hesitant tone: "But Father, your arm..."

Needle Jin immediately understood: This scene should have happened shortly after the battle between Baizhen Patriarch and Qing Kui.

Needle Jin has more relevant memories, he knows: his father, the Patriarch Baizhen, is powerful, but in the battle with Qingkui, because of his carelessness, an arm was cut off instead.

Indeed, how could the Patriarch of Hundred Needles, who only has one arm left, shoot arrows with a bow?

The Patriarch of Hundred Needles didn't care: "It's okay, you shoot first."

Zhen Jin picked up the longbow, skillfully took the arrow, and hit the head of the target with a swoosh.

It may be that the mood of needle gold was low at that time, so it did not hit the red heart.

Needle Jin placed the longbow on the long table.

It was Patriarch Hundred Needles' turn.

Patriarch Baizhen smiled slightly, and he reached out to unbutton his clothes, revealing a hidden pocket on the inside of his clothes.

There are fine needles and threads on the hidden pocket, and ten long needles are densely arranged.

The needles are the same length, each about the length of an adult's index finger.They seem to be of crystal texture, with a faint cloudy white color, and they are not completely transparent.

"Okay, my son." Baizhen Patriarch used his index and middle fingers to pick out one of the long white crystal needles.

The next moment, the golden vindictive energy was motivated by him, instilling it into the white crystal long needle.

In an instant, the white crystal long needle flashed a bright golden luster.

The Patriarch of Hundred Needles faced the target and flicked his finger lightly.

call out!
A sharp screeching sound pierced through the air suddenly sounded beside Zhenjin's ears.

At the same time, he saw a long golden needle streak across the air, leaving a bright light behind.

The light stretched straight and hit the target, and then there was a loud bang, and the entire target was completely blown to smithereens!

"This is?!" Zhen Jin opened his mouth slightly, his face full of shock.

Baizhen Patriarch explained with a smile: "There are many kinds of fighting skills, some of which are secrets that cannot be easily revealed to others. The world calls them secret skills. What you are seeing now is the secret skill passed down by our Baizhu family from generation to generation - the roar of sharp needles. Do you think study?"

"I want to! I also ask my father to enlighten me." Zhen Jin shouted, his spirit was obviously lifted, and the previous depression and gloom were swept away.

The Patriarch of Hundred Needles immediately taught it, and handed a long white crystal needle into the hands of Zhenjin.

Taking this opportunity to observe carefully, Zhen Jin couldn't help but secretly said: "This white crystal flying needle is unusual, at least it is a gold-level equipment!"

After that, Zhen Jin found that he had tried many times, but without success.

"You have mastered the key, and the process of using it is correct. It is not surprising that you did not succeed." The middle-aged noble explained, "The reason for your failure is that you have too little Dou Qi reserve. Needle roaring is a secret technique that consumes a lot of fighting spirit. Even a gold-level cultivation can only trigger ten needles in a row."

"According to your current total amount of vindictiveness, if you instill all of it, you should be able to barely give out one shot." The Patriarch of Hundred Needles immediately reckoned.

Zhen Jin smiled bitterly: "Father, in this way, wouldn't it be a little dangerous for me to use this secret skill?"

It took all the vindictive energy to get a single shot.

If the needle does not hit the target when facing the enemy, then without the support of vindictiveness, the situation of needle gold will be very difficult.

The smile on Baizhen Patriarch's face gradually subsided, and his expression turned serious.

He stared at Zhen Jin and said with deep meaning: "My son, reality is always cruel. Whether it's fighting or other aspects, you are always at risk."

"A lot of times, you'll find that it's just the smartest thing to do to get a shot at full strength."

"To temporarily consume all the fighting qi in the body, this kind of empty and painful taste is very uncomfortable. But sometimes, we have to do it."

"Don't be afraid of risk, and don't be afraid of sacrifice!"

(End of this chapter)