Qin Long opened his eyes from meditating and looked forward. A trace of disappointment and anger flashed across his eyes. He had been practicing according to this spiritual secret for ten days, but he had to go through several paragraphs above this secret.
Qin Long has no clue at all. In other words, these two pages of spiritual secrets are useless!!
"Sure enough, he has no good intentions!!" Qin Long's face was gloomy and terrifying! Although he guessed that Qin Hao would not give him a chance to practice, after he was sure, he was filled with anger and rushed to the top of his head, making Qin Long almost explode in despair.
"One day!! I will become a Bonesman, and I will repay you a hundred times what you have given me!!" Qin Long was hysterical.
Just as Qin Long thought, Qin Hao and the woman had no good intentions at all! In other words, even though the woman had complete cultivation secrets, she would not give them to Qin Long for cultivation. After all, Qin Zhan, a member of the Qin family, was the third young man.
One person, the position of the Young Clan, is well deserved, and they will not be willing to see Qin Long become a Bone Master. In that case, in the end, even if Qin Zhan becomes the Young Clan, it will be difficult to become the clan leader!
But the two of them didn't expect Qin Changkong's real concerns, nor did they expect that their move would completely arouse Qin Long's fighting spirit!!
Over the years, Qin Long has experienced too many disappointments, and even counting this time could not make him give up practice completely. Qin Long quickly got out of the haze and put his mind on the animal skin scroll again!!
While trying to practice these two pages of cultivation secrets, Qin Long did not forget to buy a lot of spirit beast blood for the scroll to absorb. Over the past ten days, what made Qin Long unbelievable was that the scroll seemed to be a bottomless pit. Although more and more marks appeared,
But I don’t know how much more it needs to be absorbed to reveal the complete imprint on the scroll. And the gold spent on purchasing the blood of spirit beasts in these ten days was almost all of Qin Long’s private money.
As the son of the head of the Qin family, he has everything he needs, including food and clothing. Gold is just a concept to him, but at this moment, it makes him eager to get more gold to buy more spirit beast blood for this scroll.
absorb!
He vaguely felt that if he could satisfy the scroll, he would definitely get a certain opportunity!!
"Where can I get more gold?" Qin Long murmured in his heart. He knew that as long as he asked, his father would satisfy him, but he didn't know how to ask, saying to buy the blood of spiritual beasts for a scroll of unknown origin to absorb?
Just when Qin Long was thinking about it, a loud voice came from outside: "Young Master, the clan leader ordered me to buy a thousand kilograms of spirit beast blood for your use. If there is less, just order me to do it." Qin Long's ten
The large amount of blood of the spirit beasts in Tianxuan has already attracted the attention of others. Although they did not come to inquire, there were many eyes staring at Qin Long secretly.
Qin Long was startled, with a complex expression on his face. He turned around and opened the door. Seeing ten large barrels neatly placed in the yard, Qin Long felt extremely warm in his heart. He took a deep breath and looked at the Qin family's house.
Deep down, he took a deep breath and ordered: "Move all the blood of these spiritual beasts into the room."
"Yes! Young Master!" The ten burly men outside said respectfully, and then they all moved the buckets into Qin Long's room.
After a while, Qin Long looked at the ten barrels of spirit beast blood, picked up the scroll and put it into one of the barrels. Under Qin Long's gaze, the blood in the barrels decreased silently, to less than half.
After an hour, the originally full barrel of spirit beast blood had dried up. Looking at the scroll lying at the bottom of the barrel, and noticing that there were more marks on the scroll, Qin Long couldn't wait to pick up the scroll and put it among other barrels.
middle.
"Squeak..." The door was opened, and a tall figure stood at the door. Qin Long raised his head and said: "Xiaohu, come and see!"
The person who came was Qin Hu. He silently walked to Qin Long and followed Qin Long's gaze into the barrel.
"As more blood is absorbed, more and more marks appear on the scroll!" Qin Long said in surprise. Qin Hu looked at the barrel, then at Qin Long, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
When the eighth barrel of spirit beast blood bottomed out, the scroll was densely covered with marks. This made Qin Long hold back his surprise and put the scroll into the ninth barrel!
When the tenth bucket of spirit beast blood was completely absorbed by the scroll, Qin Long picked up the scroll with trembling body and mind. When he saw the densely packed marks on the scroll, Qin Long was startled!! The densely packed marks on this scroll turned out to be...
A blurry figure sitting cross-legged is formed!! Apart from this, there are no other words, as if this scroll is just an ordinary picture scroll!!
Qin Long stared at the blurry figure on the scroll!! His face was stiff, as if he couldn't believe that after spending so much blood of spiritual beasts, he only got a picture scroll in the end!!
A picture scroll!!
"Haha!" Qin Long smiled bitterly, stared at the blurry figure on the scroll, and murmured feebly: "Xiaohu, am I a little extreme! I actually want to get the spiritual secrets on this scroll!"
He was answered with silence. Qin Hu stood aside and just looked at Qin Long quietly.
"It's okay, Xiaohu. Over the years, I have become accustomed to this kind of disappointment. Okay, Xiaohu, you go back first. I want to be quiet!" Qin Long forced a smile and looked at Qin Hu.
Qin Hu stared at Qin Long with his clear black eyes, took a step forward, patted Qin Long on the shoulder, opened his mouth, but without speaking, turned and left the room.
Listening to the distant footsteps, Qin Long slumped to the ground! His high hopes for the scroll were more important than the two pages of spiritual secrets, otherwise, he would not be so crazy about buying the blood of spirit beasts! But he didn't.
What comes to mind is that these seemingly weird marks finally formed an ordinary picture scroll!
Qin Long, who was sitting softly on the ground, picked up the scroll and looked at the blurry figure on it. He still refused to give up and murmured: "If it is just an ordinary scroll, it cannot absorb so much spirit beast blood! There must be something strange about it.
I have never noticed it! But how can we know that this picture scroll is extraordinary? Is it because the blood of the spiritual beasts it has absorbed is not enough?"
Thinking of this, Qin Long quickly stood up, picked up his animal skin coat and walked out of the room.
In the following days, the scroll absorbed ten barrels of spirit beast blood almost every day, which was an astronomical figure in terms of gold!
These days, Qin Long lives in seclusion, and all his hopes are pinned on the scroll. He can't bear to deprive Qin Long of his desire for cultivation. Qin Changkong meets Qin Long's needs. In his opinion, Qin Long cannot obtain the spiritual secrets by doing what he does!
On this day, after the scroll absorbed the tenth bucket of spirit beast blood today, Qin Long bent down and was about to pick up the scroll. When Qin Long bent down halfway and was about to touch the scroll with his hand, his whole body suddenly shook.
Staring at the scroll, two rays of light burst out from his eyes.
The scroll was no longer just a phantom. Two blurry characters actually appeared on the phantom. Although it could not be seen clearly, Qin Long was elated, as if he had seen the dawn of hope. He gathered the scroll and tied it to
He hurriedly left the room, forgetting to even put on his animal skin coat to keep out the cold.
The next day, thirty buckets of spirit beast blood were placed in the courtyard of Qin Long's residence. Qin Long, wearing an animal skin coat, gradually placed scrolls in each barrel to absorb the spirit beast blood.
The scroll absorbed one hundred and fifty barrels of spirit beast blood for five days in a row, and the two blurry words were finally able to be seen clearly!
"life and death!!"
Qin Long stared at the two ancient fonts on the scroll and murmured to himself!
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