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Chapter 3 Secret Scroll of Blood

The moment Yue Feng fell, Yue Feng felt that the power erupting from his body disappeared, and the red ball of light in his abdomen emitted a warm light.

"I finally shined once in my life. I crippled that man's thing to carry on the family line. Let him become a eunuch forever." Although the power of his fist was blocked by Wei Chen's body-protecting fighting spirit, weakening part of his strength, but

Yue Feng believed that this punch also hit the opponent hard.

After this thought appeared in his mind, Yue Feng took out a few thin threads from his waist and threw them into the air.

These thin threads are made of "golden spider silk", a special material in the Huanwu Continent. It is very tough. There are several hooks on the thin threads, which can be used to catch branches or rocks encountered when falling.

.This is a tool commonly used by herbal collectors to save lives when they accidentally fall off a cliff.

In order to make money, Yue Feng often went to the mountains to collect herbs. This kind of thing was very convenient to carry, so he carried it with him.

According to his experience, the sooner he catches something, the more secure his life is.

After falling more than ten meters, Yue Feng's head hit a tree trunk hard, and then he fainted. But at the moment he fainted, he knew that he had saved his life. Because his head could hit

, those hooks will definitely be able to catch that branch.

I don't know how long it took, but a loud noise woke up Yue Feng. By then, it was already dark.

The sound of thunder and lightning and strong winds came from the top of the mountain. Yue Feng guessed who was fighting on the top of the mountain. He ignored the sounds on the mountain for the time being and began to check his status.

One end of the eight golden spider silks was hooked on a branch, and the other end just hung Yue Feng in the air. Due to the loud noise just now, the branch shook, and Yue Feng, who was hanging in the air, was also shaking.

Yue Feng looked at the branches and saw that they were still strong. He immediately felt relieved.

Then Yue Feng looked inside his abdomen and found that the red ball of light in his abdomen was still there, but now the light had dimmed. Yue Feng was puzzled as to what the red ball of light in his abdomen was.

While Yue Feng was wondering, the sound of fighting from the top of the mountain became more violent. Stones kept flying down from the top of the mountain, and some of them almost hit Yue Feng.

Yue Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I'm really unlucky. I managed to save my life, but I encountered two masters fighting on the top of the mountain."

"The mountain front seems to be shaking. These two people should be at least martial masters or above! Even great martial masters." Yue Feng guessed in his heart.

Suddenly an old man's sharp voice came from the top of the mountain: "Wu, I don't want this scroll anymore. Throw it off the cliff. If you want to get the scroll, go down the mountain and pick it up!"

As soon as the sound came out, something was thrown down from the top of the mountain.

When the thing passed in front of Yue Feng, Yue Feng reached out and grabbed a scroll without thinking.

At this time, a hoarse voice came from the mountain: "Old man Yan, you know that I not only want the scroll, but also your life. You want to lure me to pick up the scroll so that you can escape, but will I be that stupid?

I can kill you first and then pick up the scroll!"

The sharp voice shouted angrily: "Wu, don't push me too hard!"

Then there was a sound of air explosion on the mountain, and the two began to fight for the final life and death. With a ray of moonlight, Yue Feng glanced at the scroll in his hand.

At first glance, Yue Feng thought he was dazzled.

He shook his head and looked at the words on the scroll. Yue Feng suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and the look of shock on his face was indescribable.

What surprised Yue Feng was not the secret martial arts skills contained in this scroll, but the words on this scroll.

The text on the scroll is not the text of Huanwu Continent, but Yue Feng's mother tongue in his previous life - Chinese characters! There are four Chinese characters written on the cover of the scroll "Secret Scroll of Blood", which is obviously the name of this scroll. Yue Feng guessed that it might be

It is a kind of Yuan Gong or combat skill.

The shock in Yue Feng's heart at this moment was no less frightening than the first time he fell off the cliff.

"Why does the Chinese language exist on the Huanwu Continent? What's going on?" In Yue Feng's buzzing mind, a strong question arose in his heart.

Yue Feng knew that this was not the time to consider this issue.

He believed that the old man named Wu with a hoarse voice would definitely follow the cliff to find the scroll after killing the old man with a sharp voice named Yan.

While the two people on the top of the mountain were still fighting, Yue Feng quickly put away the "Secret Scroll of Blood", then climbed up the cliff and moved to one side, so that when the old man with the hoarse voice walked along the cliff to the bottom of the cliff, he

It's not easy to find him.

After Yue Feng slowly moved about ten meters away, the old man named Wu with a hoarse voice had already killed the old man named Yan.

After the old man surnamed Wu killed someone, he really started to climb down from the mountain peak and move quickly to the bottom of the cliff.

"Fortunately, this old man is not a martial arts master, otherwise he would have flown down to the bottom of the cliff. If he couldn't find the "Secret Scroll of Blood", he would have searched along the wall. I'd better run up the mountain and escape." Yue

Feng couldn't help but secretly feel lucky.

The old man's movements were light and agile, and he was soon more than a hundred meters away from the mountain peak. Yue Feng carefully began to climb up the mountain peak. After he climbed up the mountain peak, he saw the bloody corpse of an old man lying on the ground.

Obviously this old man was the old man surnamed Yan who was killed. Yue Feng then looked around and found no body of Wei Chen. He felt a little disappointed, thinking that Wei Chen might have left the mountain long ago.

After a slight hesitation, Yue Feng walked up to the old man's body, stretched out his hand and began to search him.

Apparently the old man surnamed Yan's body had been searched by the old man surnamed Wu, but Yue Feng found nothing. Without hesitation, he restored the old man's body to its original appearance, and then hurriedly ran down the mountain.

Yue Feng had been running all night, non-stop, and was out of breath from exhaustion. He was afraid that the old man with a hoarse voice would catch up after he failed to find the "Secret Scroll of Blood".

When he ran until dawn, he found no trace of the old man, and Yue Feng felt a little relieved.

Yue Feng found a safe place on a barren mountain, opened the "Secret Scroll of Blood", and then read through the entire text.

What surprised and delighted Yue Feng was that "The Secret Scroll of Blood" was actually written entirely in Chinese, which he was familiar with.

Yue Feng really couldn't figure out how there could be martial arts secrets written in Chinese characters on the Huanwu Continent. The common characters in the Huanwu Continent were completely different from Chinese and were made up of letters. This was Yue Feng's first time in the Huanwu Continent.

See the kanji of his mother tongue in his previous life.

Unable to solve the mystery of why there were Chinese characters on the Huanwu Continent, Yue Feng could only put this question aside for the time being and began to study the "Secret Scroll of Blood" word by word.

After Yue Feng carefully studied the Secret Blood Scroll, he completely forgot about the question of why Chinese characters appeared on the Huanwu Continent.

Because he discovered a problem that interests him more, that is blood.

Yue Feng felt that he was probably a person with a body of blood.

According to the description in the "Secret Scroll of Blood and Soul", there are seven souls in the Huanwu Continent, but there are also a very small number of people who are born with one more soul than ordinary people. This soul is called the blood soul.

There are very few people who are alive, less than one in ten million.

The position of blood in the human body varies from person to person.

The blood is connected to the blood vessels of the human body. When the fighting spirit in the fighting spirit reaches a certain concentration, the blood vessels will introduce the fighting spirit into the blood and turn it into "war blood" and store it.

It is difficult for a person to find out whether there is blood in oneself. Only when the location of the blood is fatally hit, the blood product has a certain chance to be sensed by the owner.

Yue Feng's situation is completely consistent with the description in "The Secret Scroll of Blood".

The strange thing that happened when Yue Feng was practicing that the concentration of his fighting spirit automatically became thinner was completely consistent with what was said in the "Secret Scroll of Blood".

In addition, the red ball of light that appeared in his Dantian after he was kicked violently in the abdomen by Wei Chen was exactly the same as the description in "The Secret Scroll of Blood".

When the blood is activated for the first time, it will produce a hundred times more power than usual. It is precisely because of this that Yue Feng burst out with a hundred times more power than usual, breaking Wei Chen's layer of protective fighting energy.

After reading "The Secret of Blood and Soul" several times and confirming that there was no such thing as "if you want to practice magic, you must first escape from the palace", Yue Feng found a secret cave and began to practice "The Secret of Blood and Soul" with confidence and boldness.

"Blood Yuan Gong" in "Volume".

This step is the key to confirm whether he really has blood soul. As long as he has mastered the blood essence skill, Yue Feng will truly possess blood soul.

There are two types of skills in Huanwu Continent, one is called Yuan Gong and the other is called combat skills.

Yuan Gong is a technique that refines the vital energy of heaven and earth into one's own fighting energy. The key point is to open the "external veins" that absorb the energy of heaven and earth.

Combat skills are techniques that circulate combat energy and convert it into attack power. The focus is on opening up the "internal channels" through which combat energy circulates in the body.

Blood Yuan Gong is neither a Yuan Gong nor a combat skill, because what it opens is not the external veins nor the internal veins. It opens up the "secret veins" between the blood and the fighting soul. Only by opening up the secret veins can the blood and Yuan Gong be opened.

The "battle blood" stored in the blood soul enters the battle soul, and then the "blood essence skill" is used to turn the battle blood into battle energy in an instant.

What Yue Feng wants to open now is the secret vein between the blood soul and the fire soul.

Yue Feng followed the method shown in the Blood Essence Skill, used his mental power to mobilize the war blood in his Dantian, and began to attack the secret vein connecting the blood and fire souls.

After practicing for more than ten days, Yue Feng opened up the secret vein between the blood soul and the fire soul.

After the secret vein was opened, Yue Feng immediately activated the Blood Yuan Gong. Suddenly, the crimson war blood in his blood entered his fire soul and quickly turned into fire soul fighting spirit. The fighting spirit in his fire soul quickly

An air vortex formed.

Only in the fighting spirit of a tenth-level warrior can a whirlpool of fighting spirit be formed. This means that Yue Feng's current strength has actually reached the realm of a tenth-level warrior.

Just like a poor man who suddenly discovered that he actually had a large savings, Yue Feng suddenly felt a bitter feeling of happiness in his heart.

He has always been treated as a useless person by his family, not because he is really a useless person, but because his fighting spirit has been hidden by his blood.

At this time, Yue Feng felt a little lucky. Even when everyone thought he was a waste, he never gave up his efforts. Every time his fighting spirit mysteriously disappeared in despair, he would still muster up all his strength.

Courage to make the thousandth effort, the thousand and first effort.

All the efforts were not in vain, they were all turned into battle blood and stored in his blood. It was precisely because of this that he had enough battle blood stored in his blood to be able to survive Wei Chen's fatal kick.

Only when his feet fell, he was able to save his life.

A tenth-level martial arts disciple, although not the top among his peers in Yue Feng's family, he is still considered to be above average.


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