There is red mist filling the blood spring pool, and it can be faintly seen that there are rich spiritual energy particles and red blood energy particles.
After a month of pondering, Fang Yingxing could already detect the actions of the Blood Slaves. This space seemed to be only open once a week. Some of their specialized personnel would come to check the status of the Blood Slaves about once a week, and transfer some blood and bones to the blood slaves. The remains will be cleared out, and the state of the relatively well-preserved remains will also be recorded.
Fang Yingxing took action since he learned about this pattern inside the Blood Spring Pool. He made sure that there was no surveillance system in this space.
As for the reasons, firstly, if there really is a surveillance system, then why would these bloody tribes bother to observe the status of these corpses?
Another important reason is that the blood spring pool is actually divided into two areas: the inner and outer areas. The area near the huge head is the inner area, and its spiritual energy particles and red blood energy particles are much richer.
Therefore, some genius boys and girls from the Blood Chaos clan temper their bodies and practice in the internal blood spring pool every week. This is not a treatment that blood slaves and those who check the status of blood slaves can enjoy, and even those who check the status of blood slaves can enjoy it. Specialized personnel cannot even enjoy the peripheral blood pool for fear of affecting the quality of the blood slaves.
On that day of every week, the morning is the body quenching time for men, and the afternoon is the body quenching time for women. The time left for the blood slave inspectors is only a short time in the evening. In fact, this is very scientific. It is not only to separate men and women, but also to use the blood spring pool more efficiently.
Because if too many people come at one time, it will slow down the recovery of spiritual energy particles and red blood energy particles. It is obviously more efficient to enter in the morning and afternoon.
Therefore, Fang Yingxing can believe that there is no surveillance system in this space. In other words, can the bathhouse have surveillance?
He may be the only blood slave who enjoys the body tempering inside the blood spring pool. Except for that specific day every week, Fang Yingxing does not have to pretend to be dead and happily enjoys the benefits brought by the blood spring.
Of course, it can only be a sense of spiritual satisfaction and pleasure, but it is really painful physically. The tempered body inside the blood spring is even more heavyweight. There are avenue runes that prompt the blood particles to hit him, like countless needles stabbing him. Of course, with the stabbing pains, he gradually became numb.
There is a destructive substance in the blood-colored particles in the internal blood pool, which will damage the foundation of monasticism over time. This is why the vampire boys and girls dare not stay here all the time.
Fang Yingxing also frowned at first, but later found out that this destructive substance would be blocked by the true spirit of fire. This is the true spirit, which is different from ordinary spirits. It can defend itself and withstand disasters.
He completely let himself go. His body was being tempered by the impact, and it actually grew visible to the naked eye. His muscles were gradually becoming stronger, and his bones were also undergoing transformation.
But what he likes most is the rich spiritual power of the water element in it. It is simply a treasure place for cultivating water spirits.
Even though he was able to let himself go most of the time, on that particular day he still had to uncomfortably play dead. His only pleasure that day was to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the afternoon, but for some unknown reason, they all wore formal attire to temper their bodies, probably to show respect for this huge head.
However, one time when Fang Yingxing was watching intently, he suddenly noticed that the girl who was carrying him back turned her head. Although she was wearing a veil, Fang Yingxing could still feel the penetrating power of her eyes.
After that, Fang Yingxing didn't dare to look at it, for fear that his mood swings would affect his ability to pretend to be dead, and the gain would outweigh the loss. At this time, he would silently recite "Color is emptiness" countless times in his heart.
In this way, after practicing for more than a year, Fang Yingxing has become familiar with every genius here, especially that girl. Fang Yingxing can feel that she can break through long ago, but she has been suppressing her realm and making the strongest accumulation. .
"This woman is not simple." Fang Yingxing thought to himself.
I have to say that this place is really a treasure. In just over a year, he was able to create a second spirit. Even if this is related to the improvement of his talent, the more important thing is the blessing of this place. You know, let him go and create a second spirit. Ordinary two spirits will take several years.
He didn't want to open up too early, otherwise once the girl noticed...
But staying here has no effect. Now the blood particles are neither painful nor itchy for him, and they can't have the effect of tempering the body at all. What he needs now is the spiritual power of other elements or pure spiritual power, water spirit. The force doesn't have that much effect on him anymore.
Finally, within a few days, this space was completely opened, and a large number of blood chaos tribesmen entered the space. The leader of the three-level blood chaos tribe who created spirits seemed to be casting some kind of spell. When Fang Yingxing heard how many blood slaves recognized their masters, When he spoke, the intact corpses around him stood up one by one, and then walked towards the genius boy and girl standing in the front row expressionlessly.
Fang Yingxing quickly pretended to have the same expression, imitated the movements, and walked towards the girl. It can only be said that he is a person with hundreds of years of memories, and his acting skills are exactly the same.
He knelt on the ground like other blood slaves and looked at his master dreamily.
The boys and girls seemed to be very excited, tapping the blood slave's forehead and leaving a mark on the blood slave's mind.
Fang Yingxing also felt the girl's finger touch his head, and then a mark penetrated into his body.
He quickly felt something was wrong. This seal was definitely not a mark of their realm, but was given to boys and girls by elders of a higher realm. Not even Fang Yingxing could erase it.
Just when he was panicking, suddenly, the bloody mark began to tremble, and then its avenue rune was directly shattered by another hidden dark mark, leaving an empty shell that Fang Yingxing could get rid of at any time.
Fang Yingxing just breathed a sigh of relief. Then he thought about it and almost broke through. This mark was definitely left by the clone of Anzun. It didn't even erase the light door. It was so deeply hidden... He didn't know what this mark would bring to him. What effect will it have?
However, they finally escaped the immediate difficulty. Since there was still a complete seal shell, they couldn't identify it.
After this solemn ceremony, the patriarch of this stronghold gave a speech. When Fang Yingxing heard that the patriarch wanted to say a few words, he knew that he would probably have to maintain this posture for at least two hours.
In the end, the clan leader's fighting power was completely beyond Fang Yingxing's imagination. He actually talked all morning. It was secondary to cooperating with Tianjiao to lead the blood slaves, but listening to you was the most important thing...
In the afternoon, the girl ordered him to follow her to a training ground, where she would begin to adapt to controlling her blood slave. However, much to her surprise, this most powerful blood slave was unexpectedly obedient and obeyed her orders very much.
Fang Yingxing also learned from her that the girl's name was Xu Qing, which was completely inconsistent with her temperament. Although she was beautiful, she was full of murderous intent.
He also thought about sneaking away, but Xu Qing guarded him every day like a treasure. Could it be that a senior had learned from him before? You really don’t leave any escape route for future generations...
