Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

The latest website: Sending Yun Siyao away, Chen Luo turned into a savage again. After careful sensing, he found some rules.

First of all, this is a magical technique, which is essentially a disguise of the red dust in the blood qi orifice acupoint on the body. In the process of maintaining the savage body, those red dust, let's call it blood red dust, are also constantly being consumed. The blood-colored red dust energy of the forty blood-qi orifice points can probably support his transformation for six hours.

Once more than six hours, the magical power dissipates, and he will return to the human race. The new blood red dust energy must be nurtured in the forty acupoints for at least half an hour before it can be activated again.

Secondly, although it is possible to deceive the sense of heaven after transforming, it is only the general distribution of heaven's power. If the great Confucian is willing to mobilize the heaven to investigate carefully, it can still break through the disguise of blood red dust and see through the essence of the flesh. On the contrary, the same is true in Mantian. If Chen Luo stood in front of the barbarian king and let the barbarian king investigate, his identity would also be exposed.

Third, after transforming, Chen Luo will immediately exit the transforming state once he uses the red dust gas.

Of course, the transformation is not without benefits for Chen Luo. After returning to the human body, Chen Luo can clearly sense that his physical strength and blood energy activity have increased by 10%.

"in addition……"

Chen Luo's dagger, this time attached to the red dust, slashed hard towards his palm, and a wound was drawn on the palm, but soon, the wound recovered visibly to the naked eye.

"Sure enough!" Chen Luo was overjoyed. Song Tuizhi had told him when he was chatting before that every barbarian **** would be rewarded by barbarian gods with a divine skill after becoming a god, and this divine skill would be integrated into the blood of barbarian gods. , Fuze descendants.

It is also for this reason that the inheritance of the barbarians is similar to that of the monsters, respecting blood.

Among the many savage gods, if the most familiar and envied by the race, "rebirth from a drop of blood" can be ranked in the top three.

Obviously, the source of Abisa's bloodline is a savage **** who has mastered "rebirth from a drop of blood".

With the help of the nine changes of blood, Chen Luo, as a human race, can also deduce this magic with the improvement of his cultivation.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Chen Luo sighed, where is this blood-changing realm, it is clearly a killing realm.

This is forcing the warriors not to stay in the hinterland of the human race and read martial arts easily and happily, but to carry a sword and straddle the horse and kill the enemy first.

And the stronger the bloodline, the more jealous target of the warriors.

Martial arts, not killing is what martial arts. To stop daggers from becoming martial arts, you must first let the other party know what "geo" is.

Chen Luo seemed to see that after he spread the cultivation method of the blood-changing realm, a large wave of warriors with green eyes would be greeted on the border.

There are several gentlemen who practice martial arts!

Give it a go, turn a unicycle into a carriage!

If you think about it further, maybe there will be a blood essence industry chain.

If there is buying and selling, there will naturally be killing.

No matter what the world, interest is the most universal driving force of behavior.

Chen Luo believed that the barbarians themselves would definitely occupy a place among the biggest blood essence dealers in the future.

Chen Luo suddenly had a headache.

What if the barbarians are all killed in ten thousand years?

The demon clan doesn't seem to be honest, and they are always eager to move.

What if the monsters were killed too?

It's not that Chen Luo thinks too far, but he makes his own martial arts, which is to be passed down. Don't say that the monsters are dead, just say that right now, if someone can't get the blood of the monsters, what should they do with the human race themselves?

I don't want to be like Ni Confucianism and get a Ni Wu.

Chen Luo closed his eyes, immersed in his thoughts, and the rhythm of Dao Dao appeared all over his body.

...

Chen Luo opened his eyes again, standing in an infinitely deep space, a light avenue stretched forward under his feet.

Three thousand miles of martial arts!

After entering the blood exchange realm, Chen Luo felt that he was more closely connected with the martial arts, and the spirit could take the initiative to appear on the martial arts avenue.

Compared with the first time he appeared in this space when he opened the martial arts, at this time, Chen Luo obviously found that the martial arts was much wider. Looking closely, it seemed that there were countless bean-sized figures walking on the martial arts. When the edge of the martial arts is also filled with silhouettes, the martial arts will suddenly become wider and accommodate more silhouettes.

Chen Luo looked forward again, and the Yumen, which was about to be seen before, was not far from his eyes. Chen Luo had already understood at this time that it was the so-called "Tianmen".

After Tianmen, there is a road that leads to the sky for 6,000 miles!

At this time, on the door that day, traces of text appeared, and when I looked closely, it was the various martial arts books written by Chen Luo.

When he raised his head again, there was a faint chain hanging in the sky, which was Chen Luo's ban on Fang Fang's family.

Chen Luo nodded and seemed to be very satisfied with the scene in front of him. He squatted down and touched the light of the martial arts with his hands, and the power of the soul broke away from him and merged into the martial arts.

"The Dao of Heaven is the proof, and the decree of the Martial Dao: the blood of the same clan cannot be opened to exchange the blood, and if it is opened, it will die! When people die, the Dao collapses, and the decree dissipates."

In an instant, the martial arts trembled, and a blood-colored light swept across the entire martial arts path. After a while, the martial arts path returned to calm. It was just a phantom of Chen Luo sitting cross-legged. He looked at the martial arts path with cold eyes, as if someone had offended him. With this ban, he will be struck by a thunderbolt that gathers the power of martial arts.

Chen Luo stood up, his spirit was a little weak at this time.

This is a martial law order, which is one level higher than the Fang family ban.

Because of the Fang family's ban, as long as Chen Luo is willing, it can be lifted at any time. But this edict has Tiandao to testify, and even Chen Luo has no way to change it.

Unless Chen Luo dies and Martial Dao collapses, the phantom will dissipate in the Heavenly Dao.

Since then, any martial artist whose cultivation base has reached the level of blood exchange will naturally receive feedback from the martial arts in his mind, and understand this edict.

With an order, Chen Luo's spirit is weakened, and there is no way to continue to maintain the ghost of the spirit on the road to the sky, and it will dissipate on the martial arts.

...

Chen Luo from the outside woke up, sweating all over his body and feeling a little dazed, which is a symbol of the weakness of his soul. Chen Luo gropingly took out the Taoist pill from the storage order and gave it to himself to replenish the power of the soul, swallowed it, and after a while, he felt a little more comfortable.

"It's closing the gap." Chen Luo sighed.

After blocking the way to cultivate with the same clan, and becoming a strict father, Chen Luo has to change his identity and act as a loving mother.

Always ponder some alternatives.

It's the same sentence, not to consider the situation of the demon barbarian extinction, but also to consider the situation that some people really can't get the blood essence.

Still have hope.

There is no way, the master of the way, be a father and a mother!

After he entered the blood-changing realm, Chen Luo had a deeper understanding of the blood-changing realm. He found that the so-called blood-changing realm was essentially the evolution of the physical level.

Therefore, using the cultivation method of the blood-changing realm, absorbing the panacea that is effective for the physical body, the treasures of heaven and earth, can also complete the cultivation of the blood-changing realm.

However, compared to using blood essence to break through, the efficiency is lower, the time is longer, and there is no chance to master the nine changes of the blood god.

It can never become a big blood ginseng.

Of course, the benefits are that it is safe, plantable, and sustainable.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo suddenly shuddered, as if Ye Dafu had said that the treasures of heaven and earth that are effective on the physical body are the most in the wild!

Speaking of which, although Heavenly Dao and Mantian are incompatible, many unique treasures of heaven and earth under Mantian have miraculous effects on people of Heavenly Dao.

Fourth Senior Brother said that the teacher had guessed that all of this would happen because Heaven and Mantian were once one after all, so after the separation, the treasures born under Mantian had the effect of filling the gaps for the beings of Heaven.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Chen Luo felt that he was going too far.

Killing people and taking blood is not a problem, but it is still a wild day to win treasures.

This martial arts, in addition to killing all, but also robbing it!

Really are--

awesome!

...

"Five hundred taels? It's too expensive." In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Qin Dangguo put down a grass that was half red and half green, about three inches long, and placed it on the table.

This is a half-blood grass unique to the barbarian world. One piece of grass is placed in a large vat, and a vat of water is boiled into a half vat. The red color is completely cooked and faded. After drinking, it can strengthen the bones. It is the most common gift for young people by barbarians. Herbal medicine for children's health.

"Five hundred taels is still expensive?" an old man with a wrinkled face said bitterly, "Master Qin, it's not like you don't know that the Winter War is starting. At this time, when you go to Manyuan, you have to carry your head. ."

"If it is spring and summer, even in autumn, if I offer more than 300 taels, Lao Hu, I will be considered a traitor!"

"But now, at this price, after all, the children have to eat too!"

Seeing the other party's bitter look, Master Qin was not fooled. There are many caravans like Lao Hu in the human-barbarian border. They kill, rob or trade, and they can always get some barbarian specialties, and then bring them back to the human race to sell.

Do you think such people have gong? There must be merits. After all, the human race and the barbarian race do not do business, but the barbarian race has many items that the human race desperately needs, and those are their goals.

But you say they are guilty? That is naturally a lot. If nothing else, it is basically difficult to find out whether it has sold information, and whether it is reselling human treasures.

Some people say that if all these barbarian merchants are pulled out, and the half-sage slaps them down and kills them all, they must be wronged; but if the great Confucianism is killed every other person, there must be a lot of fish that slip through the net.

The composition of these people is also very complicated. There are fugitives from the race, black gloves from the big family, barbarian spies arranged by Zhen Xuan Si, and lofty ideals who do not want to be controlled by the military...

Of course, there are still many poor people who have been kidnapped by the barbarians and then escaped and are bent on revenge.

So for them, the Terran's policy is to kill if the evidence is conclusive; but if no evidence is caught, then turn a blind eye.

Looking at the half-blood grass on the table, ten roots were tied into a bundle and the price was five hundred taels, Qin Dangguo was still a little hesitant.

Qin Dangguo naturally understands from Lao Hu's words that barbarian items are indeed more cherished in winter. To be honest, at this time, fifty taels of half-blood grass are not too expensive. The military charges forty-five taels. Unlimited purchases.

It's just that Qin Dangguo is distressed.

How can there be any money in the treasury of Dongcang City now? They were all the private wealth of Lord Hou that was taken from Miss Luo. There are tens of thousands of grasses in this carload of half-blooded grass, that's 500,000 taels!

But if you don't buy it, you can't do it. Chen Luo set the tone of martial arts to establish a city. Basic physical herbs like half-blood grass must be stored.

"Master Qin, do you want it? If you don't, I'll transport it to Tianbo City!" Seeing that Qin Dangguo didn't speak for a long time, the old Hu urged him.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Qin Dangguo nodded quickly. It is not easy for a caravan to come to Dongcang now. If they don't buy it, they don't know when they will be able to buy it later.

"This... what do you think about forty-six taels?" Qin Dangguo has been a gentleman all his life and has never bargained with anyone. He blushed and said, "Anyway, it is one higher than the military. two!"

At this time, if you pay one tael or two, you can save ten thousand taels of silver, which can also provide food for the whole city for a day.

"No, no, no! Fifty taels, otherwise I can leave a favor to the military." Lao Hu waved his hand.

Qin Dangguo patted the table: "Don't we Dongcangcheng count as love? The face of the Hou Ye is not counted as love?"

Lao Hu was stunned for a moment~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and gritted his teeth: "I said something wrong, so let's go, forty-eight taels, one tael for Dongcangcheng's face, and one tael for honoring the Marquis!"

"This……"

"Forget it, I'll go to Tianbo City!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes! I'll write a note and ask Miss Luo to pay!"

...

Night falls.

Luo Hongnu held the pen to write and draw on the paper, and the other hand rang the abacus.

At this time, Luo Hongnu looked sad.

"What should I do? Not enough money..."

Xiao Qi sat on Luo Hongnu's bed with a sad face, holding half a piece of Heavenly Dao Crystal in her hand...

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