Three days passed quickly.
In the next two days, Zhang Mu was injected with two more cell mutation drugs, allowing him to once again experience the sour and painful effects of the drugs.
Although the pain of these two times was not as good as the first time, it was not without risks. At that time, Zhang Mu was struggling to survive, and life was worse than death.
Fortunately, every time he reaches a critical moment, Qin Yang will take action at the right time to suppress the violent power in Zhang Mu's body, allowing him to survive the strong explosion of the medicine without any danger.
This scene was seen by Wang Jing next to him, and he couldn't help but feel envious of Zhang Mu.
Because Wang Jing also suffered from the pain of drug mutation back then, there was no outsider to help him at that time, and he was far less confident than Zhang Mu.
Wang Jing relied on his own perseverance and luck to survive, but Zhang Mu's luck was a bit too good, right?
It's a pity that this kind of luck is something you can't envy. It's obvious that Zhang Mu got a blessing in disguise this time.
This will definitely have a significant impact on his life.
boom!
When a certain moment came, Qin Yang suddenly retracted his right hand, and then a strong wave of aura erupted from Zhang Mu's body.
"My blood really works!"
Sensing the aura of the First Elephant Realm on Zhang Mu's body, Qin Yang lowered his head and looked at his palms, murmuring with a touch of emotion.
After three tests, Qin Yang is now certain that his blood is extremely special.
That can indeed help an ordinary person increase the success rate to 100% after injecting the cell mutation agent.
Perhaps when Qin Yang was in the First Elephant Realm, he was not strong enough to do such a heaven-defying thing, but now that he has broken through to the Establishment Realm, it is quite easy to do such a thing again.
"By analogy, when I break through to the Breaking Realm, will my blood also help the Chuxiang Realm to break through to the Building Realm?"
Qin Yang suddenly had a wild idea. When this idea came up, it was like a seed that took root and sprouted and could never go away.
To put it bluntly, the effect of Qin Yang's blood is to suppress the violent aura and speed up the mutation of cells.
And isn't this the basis for breaking through from the Chuxiang Realm to the Establishment Realm?
According to Qin Yang's current theory, this has a high probability of success.
Of course, the premise is that he will have a chance to verify it if he breaks through to the rift realm.
And even if Qin Yang's blood can make an ordinary person injected with cell mutation become a 100% heaven-defying person in the First Image Realm, it would be enough to shock the entire mutation world.
"This kind of thing cannot be used much in the future. If someone discovers it, I'm afraid it will be used as a guinea pig and sliced for study."
When those excited thoughts gradually subsided, Qin Yang felt a little alert and a little worried.
After all, he is just a mutant in the middle stage of building a realm now.
In any case, this is a good thing. It makes Qin Yang feel that this trip is worthwhile and he has discovered a huge secret about himself.
"Zhang Mu, what are you doing standing still? Why don't you quickly thank the Altar Master?"
Wang Jing's voice suddenly sounded. Firstly, he wanted to shock Zhang Mu, and secondly, he wanted to flatter the altar leader, so his voice was very sharp.
"Ah? Yes!"
Zhang Mu finally recovered from his daze, and when he saw him, he knelt down in front of Qin Yang and kowtowed three times in a row.
"Zhang Mu thanks the Altar Master for saving his life. From today on, Zhang Mu will obey the Altar Master's orders!"
It seems that Zhang Mu has corrected his mentality. Since he can't resist, he can only accept it and keep at most the bottom line in his heart.
"Zhang Mu, I know that your mentality may not be able to change for a while, but as time goes by, you will get used to it."
Qin Yang turned his attention to Zhang Mu and heard him say: "But you have to put away those thoughts you had before. I can't have half-hearted people under my command at Hongshuitan."
Qin Yang's voice gradually became colder and harsher, and he continued: "I will say the ugly things first. If you dare to have other intentions, I will make you suffer a hundred times more than before."
At the same time as he finished speaking, Qin Yang moved his right index finger slightly, and then a special wave occurred in Zhang Mu's body.
It was as if all the blood in his body was pulled by a mysterious force.
All it takes is a thought from the other party, and the blood will burst out of the body, blasting all the blood vessels in the body to pieces.
This is another special feature that Qin Yang discovered. This mutant formed with the help of his blood has a special connection with him.
In a sense, this is a blood slave raised by Qin Yang with his own blood.
As long as he wants these blood slaves to die, he doesn't need to do it himself. He only needs one movement or look to achieve his goal.
This is a more direct control method than Feirenzhai Blood Devourer, and Zhang Mu is the first blood slave he developed. As long as he does not die, the other party will never betray him.
"Don't worry, Lord Altar. Even if my subordinates are shattered to pieces, they will not dare to betray Lord Altar."
Zhang Mu quickly lowered his head to express his stance, and unknowingly, the altar master was probably closer to him than his biological parents.
Strictly speaking, Qin Yang and Zhang Mu also have a special blood relationship.
This subtly changed Zhang Mu's attitude towards Qin Yang, his new master.
"Wang Jing, have you contacted anyone from the Shadow Circle in the past few days?"
After Qin Yang had shocked Zhang Mu, he turned his attention to Wang Jing, and the question he asked made the latter tremble slightly.
"I have already contacted the Altar Master, but..."
Wang Jing first answered, and then said with some hesitation: "It's just that under the original shadow altar, I am the only one left in the First Image Realm, but there are still some hidden clues for ordinary people. I want them all to come over and see you." Do you want to see the altar owner?"
"No need, you can contact those people through a single line from now on. Just listen to my orders at any time."
Qin Yang shook his head slightly, and at the same time sighed in his heart, Qi Ming, the master of the Shadow Altar, is the weakest among the four altar masters, and indeed the altar mouth is also the smallest.
However, these were all within Qin Yang's expectations. For those hidden clues of ordinary people, he only needed to know a rough idea. There was no need to see them all in person.
These can only be regarded as non-human means to make money, which means that Qin Yang, the owner of the Flood Altar, will not be short of money in the future.
"Okay, that's it, you continue to lurk, I will contact you if anything happens."
After finishing the work here, Qin Yang had no intention of staying here any longer. He glanced at Zhang Mu over there and walked towards the door.
Dong dong dong...
However, just when Qin Yang moved his steps, someone knocked on the door of this room from outside, making Wang Jing frown slightly.
(End of chapter)
