Cheng Yu was disappointed to see that all the golden blood in his blood had disappeared and turned into the color of normal blood.
However, he wanted to know why he had changed like this. At the same time, he also wanted to know that although his blood had returned to its normal color, had the blood's detoxifying function also disappeared?
Cheng Yu thought for a while, so he used the medicinal materials in the storage bag to prepare a poison that he knew well - Fantasy Powder, and also prepared the corresponding antidote.
This fantasy powder is just a hallucinogenic poison, but the grade is very low, and its efficacy is only half an hour. However, in order to prevent accidents, an antidote was prepared.
After Cheng Yu swallowed this fantasy powder, he suddenly felt that he was floating. At the same time, he seemed to be no longer in the room, but in a strange but dangerous place.
However, just for a moment, this illusion disappeared. When Cheng Yu opened his eyes again, he found himself back in the room.
"Huh?" Cheng Yu was a little confused. He clenched his fist and found that his fist was full of strength and not as weak as after being hit by fantasy powder.
"My poison seems to have been detoxified. So, although my golden blood has disappeared, this blood still seems to have the effect of detoxifying!" Cheng Yu suddenly thought with joy.
This is also his purpose, to test whether his blood can still detoxify. But now it seems that the detoxification function has not disappeared with the change of color.
For Cheng Yu, this is nothing more than a hidden dream. As for the color of the blood, it returned to the color of ordinary blood, so he no longer had to worry about the golden blood being exposed.
However, Cheng Yu, who was attentive, found that the nine-branched spiritual tree seemed to have grown larger inside his body. At the same time, I feel that my strength has also improved, which means that my strength seems to have improved again.
"Who are you?" The appearance of the Nine-branched Spirit Tree has always been a mystery to Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu tried his best to understand this mysterious Nine-branched Spiritual Tree, but as his cultivation level became higher and higher, he also found that this Nine-branched Spiritual Tree became more and more magical and mysterious.
"Forget it, no matter how it appeared, it only has advantages and no disadvantages for me!" Cheng Yu really couldn't understand this nine-branched spiritual tree.
However, since the appearance of the nine-branched spiritual tree, he has been saved by this spiritual tree countless times. And this nine-branched spiritual tree stayed in Cheng Yu's Dantian, and it just continued to absorb spiritual energy every day.
That is to say, Cheng Yu has such a rich family background. If it were someone else, even if he really had such a magical spiritual tree, he might not be able to support it.
If an ordinary monk needs to absorb ten spiritual energy every day for cultivation, then the spiritual energy that this nine-branched spiritual tree needs to absorb every day is probably a hundred times a thousand times that of an ordinary monk, especially when the nine-branched spiritual tree changes, or even It may take ten thousand times more spiritual energy.
However, even if the Nine-branched Spiritual Tree absorbs so much spiritual energy every day, all of this spiritual energy is not used to help improve Cheng Yu's cultivation, but is used for the growth of the Nine-branched Spiritual Tree itself.
Ignoring the Nine-branched Spirit Tree, Cheng Yu took out three sections of dead wood to study.
In the eyes of others, any one of these three sections of dead wood is a sacred object or sacred object. But in Cheng Yu's eyes, these three sections of dead wood are just some weird dead wood.
He remembered that the last time Cheng Yu let a piece of dead wood absorb an entire spiritual vein, it also made him heartbroken. After so long, this dead tree that has absorbed an entire spiritual vein has not seen any changes.
Putting away the other two pieces of dead wood, Cheng Yu prepared to study this thing more carefully. Since they all call this dead wood a sacred object or a divine object, and such a small section of it can swallow an entire spiritual vein, it can be seen that this thing does have something special about it.
However, this time, he was not going to inject spiritual energy into the dead wood, but would continue to try to refine it.
If you want to refine it, you must use your own blood as a guide. It's not like he hasn't refined it before, he just didn't succeed.
But Cheng Yu did not give up. If this was really a treasure, logically it should be refinable. Moreover, the last time he refined it, the dead wood had not absorbed so much spiritual energy.
Maybe this time, he might be able to refine the dead wood.
He made a cut on his finger and dripped blood into the dead wood. Suddenly, a scene that had not happened last time appeared. The moment the drop of blood landed on the dead wood, the dead wood actually glowed golden.
"It didn't happen like this last time, why is there such a reaction this time?" Cheng Yu was happy and surprised.
It was obvious that this time he really had the possibility to refine this dead wood. However, he was surprised to see such a reaction when his own blood was dropped on the dead wood.
After all, this is not the first time I have done this. I have done the same thing before, but the dead tree did not react at all. But this time there was such a strong reaction.
Seeing the golden light slowly returning to the dead wood, Cheng Yu felt excited but also confused at the same time.
"Is it because my blood turned golden before?"
However, before he could make any reaction, the dead wood changed again, and a bud appeared on one end of the dead wood.
"It's actually growing?" Cheng Yu looked at this small sprout in surprise. Although it was only a little bit small, seeing all this, Cheng Yu knew that this thing was indeed a living thing.
"Perhaps it's really because of the changes in his blood that this dead tree can spring again!" Cheng Yu thought excitedly.
Since my own blood can make this dead tree grow new buds, then if I continue to drink blood from it, can I make it grow more new buds, or even make it grow?
The more Cheng Yu thought about it, the more excited he became, so he dripped his blood on the dead wood again. I saw that the dead wood had absorbed Cheng Yu's blood, and then glowed with golden light again.
Sure enough, after the golden light disappeared, the new shoot on the dead tree seemed to have grown a bit.
"It seems that my blood can stimulate the growth of this dead tree. If that's the case, let's see what you can grow into!" Cheng Yu became more and more curious about this dead tree, so he kept pouring blood on it. Yes, I have plenty of blood anyway, so as long as I don’t lose a lot of blood, there will be no problem.
However, Cheng Yu felt that this was still a bit slow, so he directly pressed the wound on his finger against the dead wood.
It was okay not to post it, but this post shocked Cheng Yu. He felt that his blood was losing a lot, and the dead wood was continuously absorbing Cheng Yu's blood just like it absorbed spiritual energy last time.
"Oops! I can't take my finger off!" However, something even more terrifying happened. Cheng Yu wanted to take his finger off, but it was tightly sucked by the dead wood and couldn't take it off at all!
