The most important thing is that Qin Tian has an intuition that this mental method really seems to work!
As a result, Qin Tian did not dare to slack off, and deeply imprinted every word of the old man in his mind.
If it is really feasible, then this mental method may help him completely control the power of blood.
There is no doubt that the power of blood is powerful. However, today Qin Tian can only control less than 50% at most. So, what if he can completely control it?
To be honest, Qin Tian couldn’t even imagine it!
At the Leigong Pagoda, Qin Tian and Wu Shengren studied for several days, but they could only help him control less than 40% of the power of his bloodline.
However, now, according to this mental method, if it can really be practiced, maybe Qin Tian can completely control the power of blood!
For a moment, Qin Tian felt as if he had found a treasure, and his excitement could hardly be concealed.
"Hey!"
"Little guy, don't be happy yet. The old man has already said that he can't guarantee that this method will work..."
However, just as he was secretly excited, the old man poured down a basin of cold water.
"..."
Twitching his lips, Qin Tian said seriously: "Old sir, to be honest, I think this idea may really work..."
"That's what you think. Anyway, I can't guarantee..."
"How about I try it now?"
"No, if you want to try, you can wait until the old man leaves before trying again..."
"Why?"
"What why?"
Glancing at him, the old man said, "What if your mind fails and you become possessed and die?"
"It doesn't matter if you die, but you can't die in front of the old man. When the time comes, others will still think that the old man killed you. How will the old man walk around in the world in the future?"
"After all, you are also a well-known figure. The old man doesn't want to be chased around..."
"I......"
Qin Tian broke his head and never thought that this was what the old man was worried about?
You are not worried about whether I will die, but are you worried about whether you will be hunted down?
Immediately, the old man stood up again, put the big gourd on his back, and muttered: "Okay, it's getting late, it's time for the old man to leave."
This time, Qin Tian did not stop him anymore, and said with his hands in hand: "Thank you, old man..."
"Wait a moment!"
Just as he was talking, Qin Tian seemed to have thought of something and asked: "Old sir, do you really not understand the Hidden Family?"
"Hey, you little guy, don't go too far..."
At this question, the old man turned around and said dissatisfied: "You have never hit the old man before, and the old man has already taught you how to do it, what else do you want?"
"The young master of the Qin family is simply greedy..."
After being scolded for no apparent reason, Qin Tian was speechless for a while. Why did this old man fall out so quickly?
With a leap, the old man jumped onto the branch of the tree.
Immediately, a black shadow flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.
Looking at the dark mountain forest, Qin Tian muttered: "What a weird old man..."
"Oh, by the way..."
Suddenly, the old man's voice came to mind again in the forest, and he said seriously: "Little guy, the old man is warning you again."
"The power of blood cannot be used easily anymore, because, if the old man's guess is correct, this power comes from the hidden family."
"If the Hidden Family is alarmed, you won't even know how you died..."
The rich voice gradually disappeared into the mountains and forests, gradually getting farther and farther away, as if it came from all directions, and yet seemed to be right in front of you.
What a master!
However, after the sound completely disappeared, the vast mountain forest returned to silence.