"Haha, you are still the same as before, you know how to extract people's wealth from me!"
After hearing what Bell said to Wang Luo, Qi Lu said cheerfully, and then looked at Wang Luo, indicating that Wang Luo could ask him anything he wanted to know.
You would be a fool not to take advantage of it!
Naturally, Wang Luo would not let go of the offer that was delivered to his door. After thinking about it, Wang Luo didn't know where to start. Finally, he asked Qi Lu and asked him to introduce himself. Such a question was more confusing than his.
Much better.
I don’t know where the bloody inheritance originated from, nor how many years it has existed. Its inheritance has long since disappeared in the long river of history. Today’s bloody inheritance is more of a kind of experience.
In this sea of blood, there live endless blood-colored monsters, ranging from level one to level nine. Each monster has a bead in its body, and the bead contains blood energy and various pure elements.
The energy in the beads is very pure and can be easily refined and absorbed. Using it for practice can quickly improve the practitioner's strength. Wang Luo has already experienced this benefit.
The experience of blood inheritance is to constantly hunt monsters in the blood sea. In the process of hunting monsters, you can improve your understanding of blood energy and elements, and understand the magic and fighting spirit you have cultivated.
The most important thing is that the flow of time in this bloody space is different from that in the outside world. After staying here for ten days, only one day has passed outside. If you practice here, your practice speed will be ten times faster than those outside.
Ten times, what a terrifying concept!
However, no matter how terrifying this concept is, Wang Luo can accept it. After all, he is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. Is there anything more surprising and terrifying than time travel?
Although the bloody inheritance has been lost, some of its rules are still there. Those who enter it have five years to experience it. Within these five years, their strength must reach at least level eight.
With such good resources, reaching level eight is no problem for Wang Luo. After being seriously injured in this crisis, his strength has improved to a higher level, and he will soon be able to break through to level eight.
For Lu Ji, all this is not a problem. His own strength has exceeded level eight, but the following training rule is extremely difficult for the two of them.
In addition to personal strength, those who practice in the blood inheritance space must reach the pinnacle of personal fighting spirit or magic.
The cultivation of magic and fighting spirit is divided into three realms: basic, subtle, and harmony between man and nature. Among the three realms, the foundation is the simplest. As long as you study hard and practice hard, you can reach the basic realm.
The realm of entering the subtle realm depends on one's understanding, one's opportunities, and of course one's accumulation of foundation. Below the ninth level, there is almost no such realm.
Of course, there are also some unusually evil geniuses who have astonishing understanding of magic or fighting spirit. Just like Stefan, who entered the seventh level at a young age, he has already reached a terrifying level of subtlety.
The state of the unity of nature and man is extremely difficult to achieve. This state almost only exists in legends. It is said that even the strong men in the holy realm have very few people who have reached the state of the unity of nature and man.
"What will happen if you fail to meet the conditions for the bloody inheritance?"
Wang Luo already knew about the division of these realms, but he did not expect that there would be such requirements in the blood inheritance space. However, this is not the point. The point is what will happen if this realm is not reached.
"die!"
Glancing at Wang Luo lightly, Qi Lu uttered a word coldly. Wang Luo felt as if fierce ghosts were coming towards his face following the word "death", and waves of evil wind were tearing at his soul.
Sensing the crisis, the wood-type spiritual power in Wang Luo's body suddenly turned away, and waves of coolness passed through his heart. Wang Luo suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and suddenly woke up from the unknown terrifying illusion.
A stinging pain suddenly hit him from behind, and the confused Wang Luo suddenly woke up. Only then did he suddenly realize that he had been thrown into the sea of blood at some point, and the sharp claws of a monster were stabbing him.
into your own body.
Without any hesitation, Wang Luo shot a water arrow, knocking away the monster behind him, but then more monsters rushed towards Wang Luo without fear of death.
"Rain Archery!"
A low shout resounded in Wang Luo's heart, and arrows flashed out from the sky. As Wang Luo thought, they suddenly fell. Suddenly, the monsters around Wang Luo were cleared, leaving a large area empty.
But the next moment, countless monsters came again, filling the entire space, and there were monsters coming one after another in the distance, as if they didn't know what the fear of death was.
"Nima! Qilu, next time I see you, I will let the Sifang Sword burst from your mouth to your anus!"
Seeing this situation, Wang Luo finally realized what Lu Ji was feeling at that time, and immediately cursed Qi Lu to the empty sky. However, Wang Luo's men did not slow down. The blue-sharp sword flashed out and started killing for an unknown amount of time.
Swing the sword, swing the sword, swing the sword again...
In the bloody sea, Wang Luo stepped on it, looking at the monsters around him indifferently, and quietly waved the blue-edged sword in his hand, drawing graceful trajectories in the mid-air.
Wang Luo is no stranger to swordsmanship. As a killer in his previous life, he was also exposed to some swordsmanship. In this life, as the young master of the Jinge family, he has seen many advanced swordsmanship and the experiences of many swordsman masters.
At some point, Wang Luo slowly closed his eyes and kept waving the blue-edge sword in his hand, feeling the water magic power slowly spinning on it, quietly comprehending on the chaotic battlefield.
Time passed slowly like this, and the monster's strength gradually increased from level one to level three, but even so, there was still no pressure on Wang Luo.
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"Using magic or fighting spirit directly is the fastest way to comprehend the elements. He actually used swordsmanship to comprehend the water element, and it seems that his swordsmanship is not very good. And in this sea of blood, blood energy is obviously the fastest way to comprehend it.
,Bell, this person is not good!"
Above the sea of blood, Qi Lu looked at the man below who was waving the blue-edged sword, and spoke to the indifferent Bell beside him, with a trace of amusement in his eyes.
"Haha, okay, we'll have the answer soon! We haven't seen each other for many years, so we might as well do something else!"
After glancing at Wang Luo below, Bell said cheerfully, with a slightly depressed look in his eyes. He didn't expect Wang Luo to be such an idiot.
It would be fine if he didn't directly comprehend blood energy, but he still used his immature swordsmanship to comprehend the water element. This required him to comprehend both the swordsmanship and the water element at the same time. He really thought he was a peerless genius.
Now, he had no choice but to sacrifice his appearance to get this matter over with. Qi Lu obviously guessed what Bell was thinking and smiled calmly, with a hint of fire in his eyes.