What made Qin Yu overjoyed was that all the bloodlines of the ferocious beasts he needed were available, and the blood essences were of high purity. The lowest ones were Dao blood, with more blood patterns, and even pure blood ones.
However, it is expensive.
If it were in other places, perhaps pure blood would be extremely rare, but although it is also rare in the All-Heaven Alliance, it definitely exists.
In addition, this blood has been accumulated for almost countless years, so it is not surprising that there is pure blood.
"I want ten bottles of the pure blood of these three ferocious beasts: dragon python, tiger tiger, and black stone crocodile." Qin Yu pondered for a moment and said, although his expression was dull, his heart was bleeding.
One bottle of pure blood of ferocious beasts costs 300 points of combat merit. Ten bottles of each of the three types equals 9,000 points of combat merit... These thirty bottles of ferocious beast blood alone actually consumed most of Qin Yu's combat merits.
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"Help me add ten bottles of Golden-winged Eagle blood." After hesitating for a long time, Qin Yu decided to buy ten bottles of pure-blooded Golden-winged Eagle blood.
It has to be said that in order to learn the rules, Qin Yu could only grit his teeth. However, when the twelve thousand contribution points were marked out, Qin Yu's heart twitched. Now there are only one thousand and three left.
More than 100 contribution points.
After taking forty bottles of blood from the window, Qin Yu went directly to the place of cultivation.
This time, Qin Yu entered the Hundred Times Formation. These three rules were enough for him to comprehend for a long time.
After learning that Zhong Tianyan was likely to participate in the Ninth Army's martial arts exercise, Qin Yu wanted to increase his strength quickly. Only in this way could he possibly kill Zhong Tianyan during the Ninth Army's martial arts exercise.
In the past, Zhong Tianyan's Taoist body was extremely powerful, but this deity was even more terrifying. Moreover, now that he has no door plaque, the possibility of defeating those weapons on the coffin lid is slim to none.
Even so, Qin Yu will never give up easily. He will improve his strength at all costs in these three hundred years.
What also worries Qin Yu is Tianzhi... I don’t know if Tianzhi is in the hands of Zhong Tianyan...
Suppressing all his thoughts, Qin Yu entered the cave with a hundred times the formation. After arranging several formations, he took out the six-sided bronze tripod and started pouring blood.
Qin Yu first took out the blood of a pure-blood dragon python and slowly poured it on it. To Qin Yu's surprise, this side of the cauldron glowed with green-brown light, and dense lines emerged. These lines finally gathered into a dragon body...
Qin Yu held his breath and started running directly, staring at the lines with his eyes.
He must first write down all the rules and patterns on it, and then understand them.
But the light did not last long, and then gradually dimmed, and Qin Yu poured blood again... This happened over and over again, and to Qin Yu's helplessness, one bottle of blood could only sustain the light emitted by the tripod for half an hour at most.
This was a great test for Qin Yu. After pouring the bottle, Qin Yu closed his eyes and began to stabilize the lines he saw...
In this way, Qin Yu repeated it over and over again.
Time passed, three years later.
All forty bottles of blood were used up, and Qin Yu wrote down the patterns of Xuanwu, Splitting Tiansi, Zulong and an unknown ferocious beast.
Judging from the lines, Qin Yu was sure that the ancestral dragon should be the eight-clawed ancestral dragon, which shocked Qin Yu extremely.
You know, among the ancestral dragons, the claws are the most respected, and the nine claws are the strongest, and these eight claws are second only to the nine claws.
As for the golden-winged eagle, it only shows less than half of the regular patterns of the others. Only half of its body can be seen, but judging from that half of its body, it should be a ferocious bird.
However, Qin Yu was not sure whether it was a roc or something else.
Except for the golden-winged eagle, which has the fewest rules, the other three rules are all good and can at least outline a complete graphic of the ferocious beast.
Of course, this is not complete, and may even be the tip of the iceberg, but it is enough for me to understand now.
Staring at the six-sided bronze tripod in front of him, Qin Yu was filled with fear. He didn't know who made this six-sided bronze tripod, and could actually collect such terrifying regular patterns. Moreover, there were six...
After calming down his thoughts, Qin Yu put the six-sided bronze tripod into Naxu Ring and began to meditate.
"Now, these four rules and patterns are enough for me to understand for a long time... I hope these four rules will not let me down..." Qin Yu murmured, slowly closing his eyes, and began to study the Xuanwu rules...
Time passed, and Qin Yu was in seclusion in his third year.
The undefeated camp, the lineage of the Holy Sound, a small garden courtyard with birds singing and flowers fragrant under a certain mountain peak.
"Senior Sister Xiao, someone from the Jinwu Holy Guard came to ask if Qin Wudi can return to the team." A man in a brocade ivory white robe stood in the garden, looking at a man dressed in men's clothing, bending down to observe the flowers.
Xiao Shenbing asked loudly.
"Then what is Qin Wudi doing now?" Xiao Shenbing slowly stood up straight, looked at the man in white robe and asked.
"Almost all of them are in seclusion... At first, it took five years with Jinwu Holy Guard. Now, five years are coming... And Qin Wudi has not even learned the most basic music..." The man in white robe frowned.
At the beginning, after Qin Yu was brought to the Shengyin lineage, he gave full power to Xiao Shenbing.
Because every monk who joined the undefeated camp needed to practice, Xiao Shenbing ordered the man in white robe to negotiate with the Jinwu Holy Guard, which took five years.
But what Xiao Shenbing didn't expect was that, five years later, there was still no trace of Qin Yu.
Recalling Qin Yu's glaring, almost shameless look, and recalling the more than 15,000 military exploits he had lent, Xiao Shenbing became furious.
"It will take another five years to meet the Jinwu Holy Guard." Xiao Shenbing bit his red lips and said.
"But..." The man in white robe was hesitant. Jinwu Holy Guard was not that easy to talk to.
"Go to Gu Daosheng and tell me what I mean," Xiao Shenbing said.
"Okay." The man in the white robe was helpless. When he turned around, the man in the white robe hesitated a little, glanced at Xiao Shenbing, and said: "Senior Sister Xiao... there is something I don't know whether I should say, that person will be rewarded for his military exploits.
The drum has appeared, but if you are not interested in the music, why force it? No matter how talented you are...if your heart is not in the music, what's the use?"
Xiao Shenbing was stunned for a moment. She had thought about this question a long time ago. Even if the Holy Master had not entered the enlightenment, Xiao Shenbing would have wanted to run and ask why Qin Yu was forced to learn music.
"Okay, there's no need to say more about this. You can go to Jinwu Holy Guard." Xiao Shenbing said, suppressing the thoughts in his heart.
Xiao Shenbing didn't know that at this moment, at the door of the training hall, a figure came out... It was Qin Yu who had been in seclusion for three years!!
Standing at the door of the main hall, Qin Yu looked at the endless stream of monks, with a confident smile on his face.
