"If a great revenge can be avenged in this life, Shui Zhihua will have no other regrets. He will serve his master wholeheartedly for the rest of his life." Hearing this, Shui Zhihua could not suppress the excitement in his heart.
"Just call me Young Master, open your mind without resistance, and plant the Blood Soul Seal first." After some comfort, Zhao Shoushou went straight to the point.
"Master, please cast a spell." Shui Zhihua sat cross-legged on the desert, eyes closed and motionless.
The Blood Soul Seal is not difficult. Its essence is just to use Zhao Shoushou's blood and mana as raw materials to condense a special spell and plant it on the soul of Water Flower.
During the Qi refining period, the monk's three souls and six souls have not yet been completely condensed and are in a state of chaos. His every move can be easily monitored, and a single thought can make him fall.
"Essence and blood come out, mana combines, mark becomes, edict" followed by a simple spell, a blood flower exuding a coquettish red color kept spinning and floating between the two of them.
This is the famous Blood Soul Seal. Once this blood flower is integrated into it, it can easily control a person's life and death, which is a wonderful thing.
"Open your mind and don't put up any resistance. The planting of the Blood Soul Seal is about to begin." Zhao Shoushou comforted Shui Zhihua, who was obviously a little nervous, with gentle words.
After receiving his nod, Zhao Shoushou manipulated the blood flower to get closer and closer, preparing to enter it through the center of his eyebrows and carve it firmly on his soul through the mysterious upper Dantian.
A monk has three areas: upper, middle and lower Dantian. Body-refining monks mainly cultivate and develop the lower Dantian. Monks who focus on cultivating magic power mainly develop the middle Dantian, such as Zhao Shoushou.
The Upper Dantian is the most mysterious place, mainly where the soul and other mysterious powers are located. Only those who have condensed the Nascent Soul are eligible to enter it.
This time, using the Blood Soul Seal is just a way to reach the Dantian. It does not really count as entering it. It is just a trick.
When the blood flowers came close to the center of his eyebrows, they disappeared without a trace, just like snow encountering the scorching sun. Zhao Shoushou's consciousness condensed in it seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment.
When I noticed it again, I had already appeared in an inexplicable chaotic space. There seemed to be no heaven and earth, no time, no tangible existence, and it was completely a land of silence.
Using the Blood Soul Seal as a carrier, Zhao Shoushou's consciousness was like a greedy cat looking for fish. After about a stick of incense, he found the trembling soul in a corner. At this moment, he looked like a vicious ghost coming to snatch property.
Just as hateful.
No matter what its image looks like, it can only move forward and not backward at this moment. When the blood flower approaches the soul of the Flower of Water, it instantly turns into a bloody rainbow, and the entire soul is soaked in a strange blood red color for a while.
This process was obviously not a comfortable time. Zhao Shoushou could clearly feel his body trembling, as if he was suffering from great pain.
"Keep it calm, be patient for a while, and you're done." Zhao Shoushou reminded decisively when he felt a weak resistance.
As the Blood Soul Seal deepens, Zhao Shoushou's consciousness can even occasionally intercept one or two memory fragments in his soul. This level of memory is real, whether it is active or passive, there is no fraud.
possibility.
Most of the memory fragments are mainly about his most impressive childhood. On an unknown second-level low-level spiritual mountain, a wanton, willful and arrogant little bully spent most of his time mischievous and never took it seriously.
Practice.
It wasn't until one day that a powerful enemy came knocking on the door, and several elders in the family died one after another, including his parents. There was only one seriously injured Foundation-Building monk left in the family struggling to support him. Only then did he suddenly realize that it was too late.
"I have a lot of experience, and my qualifications for the Three Spiritual Roots are pretty good, but it's a pity that I wasted all the great opportunities and could only become a casual cultivator that others wantonly hunt down." Zhao Shoushou sighed, but he took this as a warning in his heart.
There must be no carelessness in your practice.
The foundation building period is just the beginning of cultivation. There is no qualification to be arrogant, complacent, or wanton, otherwise the end in the future may be even more miserable.
"Blood Soul Seal, Imperial Order" After about a stick of incense, when Shui Zhihua's soul was almost completely dyed with a strange blood color, and an obvious blood flower mark was formed on his forehead, Zhao Shoushou could only hear a loud shout.
Drink, the Blood Soul Seal is truly completed.
From then on, Shui Zhihua's every move was under his supervision, and even if there was a thought that was unfavorable to him, he could clearly sense it.
After "Shui Zhihua met the Young Master" completely regained consciousness, he showed unprecedented humility and loyalty. He followed Zhao Shoushou step by step, like a loyal old servant, and his role changed much faster than he imagined.
"Follow me into the battle. Although this desert is barren, it has also given birth to a good oasis of life. Most of your time will eventually be spent in practice. In the future, you will have full authority to handle all chores. You are called a servant but you are actually in charge.
Don't give up." Zhao Shoushou waved his big hand and opened a gap with the illusion of cloud gauze. Only then did the true appearance of the desert oasis truly reveal itself in front of the flower of water.
"The desert oasis is the source of life and full of spiritual power. With this as the foundation, the young master will definitely be able to enter the golden elixir avenue in the future." After getting used to the barrenness of the desert, such a beautiful scenery with the breath of life suddenly appeared in front of us. The beauty of the water was full of admiration and admiration.
A look of admiration.
You must understand that the desert of this world basically means barrenness and lack of various cultivation resources. Under the balance of the great power of heaven and earth, it is not easy even for monks to change.
When an oasis with abundant spiritual power and abundant supplies appears in this important transportation road connecting Anzhou and Xianzhou, the significance is naturally of great significance.
"Except for the forbidden area under the Spiritual Lake, which cannot be entered or exited without being summoned, the rest of the places are free to travel and practice at will. The only task at the moment is to take good care of the spiritual field, spiritual medicine garden, and spiritual plants, and there must be no mistakes."
After Zhao Shoushou gave some brief instructions, he couldn't wait to disappear under the spiritual lake.
It turns out that the identity token of the boat club has been vibrating continuously. This is the first time in several years. There must be important information to report.
After surviving the Iron Armored Corpse Rebellion in Yinhun Cave and unexpectedly receiving the healing elixir given by the elders of the Golden Core Stage, Zhao Shoushou has become a member of the sailing club, and is equipped with a bronze medal and has considerable authority.
"It is suspected that a golden elixir monk cave was born in the northwest of Anzhou. Two golden elixir elders of our association have arrived. All members can go to hunt for treasures." There was only one sentence flashed on the bronze medal in the cave, but it made Zhao Shoushou a little stunned.
Golden elixir stage monks can live for nearly five hundred years, and basically represent the top level of strength in the world of cultivation. They are ranked among the supreme elders of various sects. They are usually immortal, indifferent to the world, and aloof.