After sending Yun Siyao away, Chen Luo transformed into a barbarian body again. After careful sensing, he discovered some patterns.
First of all, this is a supernatural power technique. It is essentially a camouflage for the body by the red dust gas in the blood and Qi acupoints. In the process of maintaining the body, the red dust gas, let's call it the bloody red dust Qi, is also constantly consumed. The bloody red dust energy in forty blood energy acupoints can probably support his transformation for six hours.
Once six hours pass and the magical power dissipates, he will transform back into a human being. The new bloody red dust energy must be nurtured in the forty acupoints for at least half an hour before it can be activated again.
Secondly, although you can deceive the sense of heaven after transformation, it is only the universal distribution of heaven's power. If the great scholar is willing to mobilize the heaven to investigate carefully, he can still break through the disguise of the blood-colored red dust aura and see through the essence of the physical body. On the contrary, the same is true in Mantian. If Chen Luo stood in front of the Man King and allowed the Man King to investigate, his identity would be exposed.
Third, after the transformation, once Chen Luo uses the red dust energy, he will immediately exit the transformation state.
Of course, transformation is not without benefits for Chen Luo. After returning to the human body, Chen Luo can obviously feel that his physical strength and blood activity have increased by 10%.
"in addition……"
Chen Luo's dagger, this time attached to the red dust energy, slashed hard towards his palm. A wound was made on his palm, but soon, the wound healed visibly to the naked eye.
"Sure enough!" Chen Luo was overjoyed. Song Tuizhi had told him before when they were chatting that every barbarian god would be rewarded with a natal divine spell by the barbarian sky after becoming a god. This divine spell would be integrated into the bloodline of the barbarian god. , Fuze descendants.
It is for this reason that the inheritance of the barbarian tribe is similar to that of the demon tribe, with blood being the most respected.
Among the many barbarian divine arts, if we say the most well-known and envied by humans, "rebirth with a drop of blood" can be ranked in the top three.
Obviously, the source of Albisa's bloodline is a barbarian god who has mastered "blood rebirth".
And with the help of the Nine Transformations of the Blood Body, Chen Luo, as a human being, can also deduce this magical skill as his cultivation level improves.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Chen Luo sighed. How could this blood exchange realm be a blood exchange realm? It was clearly a killing realm.
This forces warriors not to stay safely in the hinterland of the human race and read martial arts in a relaxed and happy manner, but to carry a sword and mount a horse, killing the enemy first.
And the stronger the bloodline, the more jealous the warriors become.
Martial arts, if you don’t kill, it’s not martial arts. To stop fighting and use force, you must first let the other party know what "fighting" means.
Chen Luo seemed to see that after he spread the practice of the blood exchange realm, a large wave of warriors with green eyes would greet them on the border.
There are so many gentlemen practicing martial arts!
Give it a try and turn the wheelbarrow into a carriage!
If you think about it further, maybe there will be an essence and blood industry chain.
When there is buying and selling, there will naturally be killing.
No matter what the world is, interest is the most universal motivation for behavior.
Chen Luodu believes that among the largest blood essence dealers in the future, the barbarians themselves will definitely occupy a position.
Chen Luo suddenly had a headache.
What if all the barbarians are killed in a hundred years?
The demon clan doesn't seem to be honest either, and is always ready to take action.
What if the demon clan is also killed?
It's not that Chen Luo thinks too far, but he practices martial arts on his own, which must be passed down. Not to mention that all the demons and barbarians are dead, but right now, what if someone fails to get the blood of the demons and barbarians and attacks the human race itself?
I don't want to be like Ni Ru and get a Ni Wu.
Chen Luo closed his eyes, immersed in his thoughts, and the charm of the great path emerged around him.
…
Chen Luo opened his eyes again, and now he was standing in an infinitely deep space, with a avenue of light extending forward under his feet.
Three Thousand Miles of Martial Arts!
After entering the realm of blood exchange, Chen Luo felt that he had a closer connection with martial arts, and his soul could actively appear on the martial arts avenue.
Compared with the first time he appeared in this space when he started martial arts, Chen Luo clearly found that the martial arts path was much wider at this time. Looking carefully, it seemed that there were countless soybean-sized figures behind him walking on the martial arts path. Every time When the edges of the martial arts path are filled with figures, the martial arts path will suddenly become wider and accommodate more figures.
Chen Luo looked forward again, and the jade gate that was vaguely visible before was not far away in front of him. Chen Luo already understood at this time that it was the so-called "Tianmen".
After Tianmen, there is a six thousand mile road to heaven!
At this time, traces of writing appeared on the door that day. Looking closely, it was the various martial arts classics written by Chen Luo.
Looking up again, there was a faint chain hanging in the sky. It was Chen Luo's ban on Fang's family.
Chen Luo nodded, seemingly very satisfied with the scene in front of him. He squatted down and touched the light of martial arts with his hands. The power of the soul separated from his body and merged into the martial arts.
"As evidenced by the way of heaven, the martial law decrees: Blood of the same clan cannot open the blood exchange realm, otherwise it will lead to death! The path of death collapses, and the decree disappears."
In an instant, the martial arts was shaken, and a bloody light suddenly swept across the entire martial arts. After a while, the martial arts returned to calm. However, due to Tianmen's strategy, a shadow of Chen Luo sitting cross-legged actually appeared. He looked at the martial arts with a cold eye, who seemed to have violated it. This ban will be struck by a thunderous blow from his combined martial arts power.
Chen Luo stood up, his soul now a little weak.
This is a martial arts edict, which is one level higher than the Fang family's ban.
Because the Fang family's ban can be lifted at any time as long as Chen Luo is willing. But this edict is backed by heaven, and even Chen Luo has no way to change it.
Unless Chen Luo dies and martial arts collapses, the phantom will dissipate into the heavenly realm.
From then on, any warrior who has reached the level of blood exchange will naturally receive feedback from the martial arts in his mind and understand this order.
After giving the order, Chen Luo's soul was weakened, and there was no way to continue to maintain the shadow of the soul on the martial arts road to the sky, and dissipated on the martial arts road.
…
Chen Luo woke up in the outside world, covered in sweat and a little dazed, which was a symbol of the weakness of his soul. Chen Luo fumbled and took out the elixir given to him by Daomen to replenish the power of the soul from the storage order, swallowed it, and waited for a while before feeling a little more comfortable.
"The gap has been closed." Chen Luo sighed.
After blocking the way to practice with his own clan and becoming a strict father, Chen Luo had to change his identity and become a loving mother again.
Always think of some alternatives.
Again, if you don't consider the situation where the demons are extinct, you should also consider the situation where some people really can't get blood essence.
Still have to give hope.
There is no other way, the Lord 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 discovered that the so-called blood-changing realm was essentially the evolution of the physical body.
Therefore, practicing in the blood-changing realm and absorbing the elixirs, heavenly materials, and earthly treasures that are effective for the physical body can also complete the practice of the blood-changing realm.
However, compared to using essence and blood to break through, it is less efficient and takes longer, and there is no chance to master the Nine Transformations of the Blood God.
It can't be turned into a big blood ginseng.
Of course the benefits are that it is safe, growable and sustainable.
Thinking of this, Chen Luo suddenly became excited. It seemed that Ye Dafu had said that there were the most treasures of heaven and earth that were effective on the physical body in the Manyuan!
Speaking of which, although Tiandao and Mantian are incompatible, many unique heavenly materials and earthly treasures under Mantian have miraculous effects on the people of Tiandao.
The fourth brother said that the teacher once guessed that the reason for such a situation was because Tiandao and Mantian were once one body after all, so after the separation, the treasures born under Mantian had a filling effect on the creatures of Tiandao.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Chen Luo felt that he had gone too far.
Forget about killing people and taking blood, they also want to steal treasures from the sky.
In this martial arts, in addition to killing everyone, you also need to rob them all!
Really are--
marvelous!
…
"Five hundred taels? It's too expensive." In the main hall of the city lord's mansion, Qin Dangguo put down a piece of 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. Put a piece of grass into a large vat and boil a vat of water into half a vat. The red color will be completely boiled and faded. After drinking it, it can strengthen the bones. It is the most common food given to young children by the barbarians. Herbal medicine for children to strengthen their health.
"Five hundred taels is still expensive?" A wrinkled old man said bitterly, "Master Qin, it's not like you don't know that the Winter War is about to begin. At this time of year, a trip to Barbarian Plains is all about carrying your head. .”
"If it's spring or summer, or even autumn, if I quote more than three hundred taels from Lao Hu, I'll be considered a traitor!"
"But now, at this price, after all, men and women also need to eat!"
Seeing the other party's bitter look, Master Qin was not fooled. On the human-barbarian border, there are many caravans like Lao Hu. They kill, rob or trade, and they can always get some barbarian specialties, and then bring them back to the human race for sale.
Do you think such people have gong? There must be some merit. After all, the humans and the barbarians do not trade, but the barbarians have many items that the humans urgently need, and those are their goals.
But do you think they are guilty? Of course, there are a lot of them. Apart from other things, it is basically difficult to detect whether they have sold out information or resold human treasures.
Some people say that if all these barbarian merchants are pulled out and the half-sage slaps them all to death, they must be unjust; but if the Confucian is allowed to kill every other person, then there must be a lot of fish that slip through the net.
The composition of these people is also very complex. There are fugitives from the human race, black gloves from big families, barbarian spies arranged by Zhenxuan Si, and people with lofty ideals who do not want to be controlled by the military...
Of course, there are still many poor people who were kidnapped by barbarians and then escaped, bent on revenge.
So for them, the human race's policy is to kill them without mercy if the evidence is conclusive; but if there is no evidence, they will turn a blind eye.
Looking at the half-blood grass on the table, with ten roots tied into a bunch and the price offered at five hundred taels, Qin Dangguo still hesitated.
After Lao Hu's words, Qin Dangguo naturally understood that the barbarians do cherish their items more in winter. To be honest, fifty taels and a half of blood grass are not expensive at this time. The military even quoted a price of forty-five taels. Unlimited purchases.
It's just that Qin Dangguo feels distressed.
How can there be any money in Dongcang City's treasury now? They were all the Marquis's personal property taken from Miss Luo. This cart of half-blood grass contains tens of thousands of roots, which is five hundred thousand taels!
But it's no good if you don't buy it. Chen Luo has set the tone for the martial arts to establish the city. Basic physical herbs like half-blood grass must be reserved.
"Master Qin, do you want it? If not, I'll take it to Tianbo City!" Seeing that Qin Dangguo hadn't spoken for a long time, the old Hu had no choice but to urge him.
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Qin Dangguo nodded quickly. It is not easy for a caravan to come to Dongcang now. If he doesn't buy it now, he doesn't know when he can buy it again later.
"This... what do you think of forty-six taels?" Qin Dangguo has been a gentleman all his life and has never bargained with anyone. At this time, his face turned red and he said, "At least it's better than the military." two!"
At this time, if you pay one tael, you can save ten thousand taels of silver, which can feed the whole city for a day.
"No way, no way! Fifty taels, otherwise I can leave some favor to the military." Old Hu waved his hand.
Qin Dangguo patted the table: "Doesn't our Dongcang City count the friendship? Doesn't the Marquis's face count as the friendship?"
Old Hu was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth: "I, Old Hu, said the wrong thing. Let's do this, forty-eight taels a piece, one tael to give face to Dongcang City, and one tael to honor the Marquis!"
"this……"
"Forget it, I'm going to Tianbo City!"
"Yes! Yes! Yes! I will write a note and ask Miss Luo to pay!"
…
Night falls.
Luo Hongnu was writing and drawing on the paper with a pen in his hand, and he was moving the abacus with his other hand.
At this time, Luo Hongnu looked sad.
"What should I do? I don't have enough money..."
Xiao Qi sat on Luo Hongnu's bed with a sad look on her face, holding half of the Tiandao Crystal in her hand...
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