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Chapter 2 Bloodline Level

It rained continuously for three days, and the four peaks of Wanpengzong were washed away extremely clean. It was only during the day today that the weather just cleared up.

The green hills after the rain are particularly gorgeous, and the crystal dewdrops are crystal clear under the sunlight. The breeze blows, sending the fresh breath of the vegetation into the nostrils of the disciples of the sect.

Yin Peak is the tallest mountain among the four peaks. There are not many disciples in the peak. Those who can become the disciples of the four main peaks are extremely talented people. As for those with average talents, they can only live among the four peaks.

On the green hills outside.

There are a total of four wooden houses in Yin Peak, one of which belongs to the peak owner, and the other three belong to the inner disciples. Chen Yi is in one of the wooden houses at the moment.

Listening to the chirping of birds outside the door, Chen Yi wrinkled his eyelids, hooked his fingers, and turned around.

After looking around, I was sure that I was in Yin Peak.

Chen Yi had a self-deprecating wry smile on his face, and his expression was indescribably sad. The betrayal that night seemed to have just happened. As soon as he closed his eyes, it would appear in his mind.

Chen Yi already found it incredible that his dantian was broken and he was charged with stealing Zifeng's elixir. The sect allowed him to recuperate in peace until now.

The empty pain in his abdomen was like someone piercing Chen Yi's heart with a silver needle. This feeling was indescribably uncomfortable.

His lips were chapped and he hadn't drank a drop of water in three days. Chen Yi reluctantly turned around and wanted to get out of bed to get a glass of water. But when he turned around, he found a book soaked red with blood, placed beside his pillow.

Chen Yi chuckled. This book was the only thing left to him by the Chen family. He had never even seen his father and mother. If his master hadn't brought him back, he would have been swallowed by jackals, tigers and leopards.

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"Ice Palm, maybe you and I are close to each other. Now I can't gather my energy, let alone the strength to carry you forward."

Chen Yi picked up the secret book. There were still blood stains on the cowhide, as if to remind Chen Yi that you are different.

Stretching out his sleeves, Chen Yi gently wiped the Ice Palm Secret Manual. He always thought that one day, when he became stronger, he would find his parents sooner or later with this unique skill, but now, this dream was shattered.

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"Huh?"

Suddenly, Chen Yi let out a light sigh, frowned, and brought the Ice Palm closer: "No, this is not the Ice Palm."

In Chen Yi's eyes, the three characters "Hanbing Palm" that were once written on the vellum now have one more character.

"The blood exchange method." Chen Yi frowned and read out the four different words in the secret book.

He had never seen the blood transfusion method before. Where did this secret come from?

Chen Yi looked at the surface of the secret book repeatedly, but his expression became more and more confused. This was obviously the cover of Ice Palm. He once accidentally dropped a corner of this secret book, and Chen Yi remembered it clearly.

With a doubtful attitude, Chen Yi slowly opened the page of the changed Ice Palm.

Big golden letters!

So it is with demons, and so it is with gods. With our mortal bodies, we can still tear them apart with our bare hands!

The row of golden characters with flying dragons and phoenixes seemed to contain a shocking arrogance. Chen Yi's eyes widened with surprise. I really don't know who wrote such domineering words.

After swallowing a gulp of saliva, Chen Yi turned the page again.

Monster beasts are different from humans. Some powerful monster beasts are even born with incredible strength. Some monster beasts are even called the sons of the Emperor of Heaven. Why are we humans so weak? After thousands of years of understanding, I finally understand the reason. Everything is.

Because of blood relationship.

Chen Yi stared blankly at the records in the book. What was written in the book was too horrifying. If this was true, then this person would have turned upside down at that time!

Chen Yi only felt that he had been deeply attracted by this book. It even recorded some monsters that Chen Yi had never heard of, and even the bloodline levels were written on it.

According to the records in the book, if blood is divided into ten levels, then the human bloodline can only be at the eighth level at most. There are also some extremely talented people who can reach the seventh level, but this is the limit of human beings.

"Is this true? If it is true, it's unbelievable." Chen Yi's eyes burst out with light. If everything described in the book is feasible, then he will see the dawn of cultivation again.

The blood transfusion method is divided into three levels: hemolysis, bloodletting, and blood transfusion.

Bloodline has its limits. According to the records in the book, a human's eighth-grade bloodline can be cultivated to the peak of Qi gathering. If you want to go further, you need to exchange blood.

"It's terrible to exchange blood with a monster stronger than yourself. If this person is not a madman, then he is a peerless genius." Chen Yi said in shock.

As shown in the book, the hemolysis stage is very fast. You only need to incorporate the energy into the body, temper the blood, and merge the blood and energy. At that time, the blood will be two-thirds less than that of an ordinary person, but the energy will be that of an ordinary person.

hundred times.

Just ask, how much energy can be stored in a Dantian, and how much energy can be stored in the blood of the whole body? The results can be imagined.

The difficulty is bloodletting. Bloodletting needs to be done step by step. Otherwise, if too much bloodletting is done at once, the body will not be able to bear it. It has already undergone hemolysis and the blood in the body is scarce. If too much bloodletting is done at one time, it will only have the opposite effect on the body.

Once the blood impurities in the body are completely discharged from the body, it will reach its peak state. If you want to go further, you will need to use the third blood transfusion.

Chen Yi looked at the records of the blood transfusion method and was surprised. Using blood to refine qi was something he had never even thought about before.

Moreover, many boxing techniques and spear techniques were recorded in the later period of this blood-changing technique. It seems that the person who created it is also very proud of these two martial arts: "Ice Palm?!"

Chen Yi exclaimed, in this blood exchange method, he actually found the record of Ice Palm.

"Didn't I carry this Ice Palm skill with me when I was born? If this is the martial arts passed down by my family, then this person?" Chen Yi was surprised in his heart, thinking that this Ice Palm secret was passed down through

The blood was so fresh that it became like this, and I was even more amazed.

"Master Wang, what are your intentions in protecting the villain? If you don't give me an explanation this time, Zifeng, I will definitely not give up easily!"

At this moment, a woman's roar came from outside Chen Yi's wooden house. Listening to her voice, Chen Yi knew in his heart that this person was definitely Dong Qing, the master of Zifeng and Ran'er's master.

Chen Yi frowned and listened.

Outside the door, a woman in white robe had an awe-inspiring expression, and her peerless face was not even half inferior to Ran'er's. On the contrary, due to the passage of time, she had become more like a mature woman.

"Master Dong Feng, please don't get angry. This matter has not been investigated clearly. How do you know it was my apprentice who did it?" Chen Yi's master Wang Zhen has white hair. He is nearly 70 years old, but his spine is straight.

"Hmph!" Dong Qing let out a sweet voice and said angrily: "What do you mean by not investigating clearly? My disciple was seriously injured and snatched the elixir for me, and named Chen Yi by name. What else do you have to defend?!

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As soon as these words came out, there was silence outside the wooden house for a moment, while Chen Yi felt extremely uncomfortable in the wooden house. He smiled bitterly and stood up.

Listening to the conversation outside, he already understood. It seemed that Ran'er not only hurt him, but also told the whole story. Dong Qing must have given Ran'er the Qi Gathering Pill in order to reward her.

This woman is so scheming.

Chen Yi's expression was calm, and he staggered towards the door one step at a time. But just after taking two steps, Chen Yi's body trembled, and his eye circles suddenly turned red.

"He is my disciple. Now that Dantian is dead, I will not allow anyone to take him away. Even if you find the sect leader, I will say the same thing unless you step on my body."

"Master, master." Chen Yi murmured in the room.

Ever since he was brought back to Yinfeng by his master when he was young, the master has always had a stern look and rarely praised him, let alone showed such emotions. Now, Chen Yi really understood that the master loved him so much.

"Wang Zhen, do you really think that I, Zifeng, am afraid of you, Yinfeng?!" Dong Qing was furious, and the long sword in his hand squeaked, he pulled out the scabbard, and pointed at Wang Zhen from a distance.


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