Tempering blood, refining muscles, and forging bones!
Ye Xiao frowned, and after reading all the contents on the slate, he realized that the pain Gong Shang said about the cramps and skin peeling was not an exaggeration.
"Now, do you still want to practice the Rock Sutra?"
Gong Shang asked, looking straight at Ye Xiao, his blurred eyes eagerly looking forward to Ye Xiao's reply.
For him, because of the divine punishment brand between him and Ye Xiao, once Ye Xiao dies, he can only be buried with him.
Therefore, knowing that practicing the Rock Sutra was extremely dangerous, he absolutely did not want Ye Xiao to take the risk and try it. After all, even he had never heard of anyone other than the giant spirits who had successfully practiced the Rock Sutra.
"Gong Shang, I want to confirm that there is a divine punishment brand between you and me, so does your blood count as contract blood?"
After a moment, Ye Xiao spoke, but he did not directly respond to Gong Shang's question.
But before he could finish his words, Gong Shang beside him couldn't help but shiver, and when he looked at Ye Xiao, his eyes were no longer blurry, but full of fear.
"I said, little master, don't make fun of me! You know, I'm too old to withstand such a scare from you!"
Gong Shang showed a resentful expression. Although he expected that Ye Xiao would not give up easily, he did not expect that Ye Xiao would just open his mouth and seem to have not taken his advice to heart.
"Stop being so long-winded, can you just answer me?"
Seeing that Gongshang was deliberately avoiding it, Ye Xiao suddenly lost his patience.
"Calculate!"
Unable to bear Ye Xiao's question, Gong Shang responded directly. However, when he said the word "forget", he immediately regretted it.
He and Ye Xiao have not known each other for a long time, but because of the God's Punishment Brand, he can more or less guess what Ye Xiao is planning.
Looking at Ye Xiao's attitude, he will not give up on the Rock Sutra, and asking whether his blood is contract blood seems to have already made a certain decision.
And the key to this decision is precisely his blood.
There was a blood contract between him and Ye Xiao, so his bloody stool was undoubtedly a blood contract. The reason why Ye Xiao asked this question was undoubtedly because he wanted to use his blood to temper his flesh and blood.
In a daze, Gong Shang even regretted why the first one he sucked was Ye Xiao's blood. If he had sucked any one of Sun Jie, Zhu Tingcen and Situ Yanlan, he wouldn't have been sucked by Ye Xiao now.
restrained.
But in this way, Ye Xiao might have been killed by him when he was in the Protoss Prison, and it would be impossible for him to get out of the prison, and he could only continue to live in darkness.
"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will!"
Thinking about it, Gongshang felt aggrieved in his heart, sighing that life was unfair to him!
"What kind of hell should I go to? I haven't spent enough time in the Protoss Prison? I just want your blood, but I don't want you to die! A grown man, an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, talks coyly, and has no future!"
Seeing Gong Shang's sad face, Ye Xiao taunted him again in an annoyed tone.
"My little master, you will die if you practice the Rock Sutra. If you die, won't I have to go to hell with you?"
There are words of adversity in Gongshang.
"Who said you will definitely die, you can't hope for the best from me?" Ye Xiao retorted, speaking so confidently that he was so angry that he was even more speechless.
"Little Ye Zi, I think this thing is dangerous even to senior Gong Shang, so it's better not to practice it!"
Suddenly, Situ Yanlan walked behind Ye Xiao and said worriedly.
From the conversation between Ye Xiao and Gong Shang, even if they didn't understand it, they still heard the dangers of practicing the Rock Sutra, so she didn't want Ye Xiao to put himself in danger.
"It's okay, Yanlan, I'm just giving it a try!"
Gently caressing Situ Yanlan's face with his palm, Ye Xiao comforted him with a smile.
"Is there any use of life to try?"
Seeing the relaxed expression on Ye Xiao's face, Gongshang couldn't help but tremble again and murmured softly.
"Gongshang, what are you mumbling about? I said I was just trying it out, so stop inking and hurry up! Give me some of your blood!"
Hearing Gong Shang's whisper, Ye Xiao's eyes returned to him and he urged at the same time.
"Little master, it's not my ink, but if you want to use my blood to temper your body, how much blood do I need to drain?"
Gongshang cried out in his heart.
"Let it go if you are told. What nonsense, just treat it as giving me back the blood you sucked from me, okay?"
Ye Xiao had no choice but to scold him. Seeing this, Gongshang knew that it would be useless to talk more. He gritted his teeth and decided to give it a go. He immediately made two cuts on his wrists.
"Wow!"
The bright red blood spurted out from Gongshang's wrist, and under the precise control of his power, it gathered and rotated in the air. After a while, it barely formed a blood pool just big enough to accommodate Ye Xiao.
"Phew! Fortunately, I have a lot of blood, otherwise I would have to drain all my blood just to create this blood pool!"
A pool of blood formed, Gongshang weakly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and sealed the wounds on his hands. His face was as pale as paper, and his spirit suddenly became depressed. Obviously, he did not feel well after the bloodletting.
“This bathtub is great!”
Looking at the blood pool surrounded by spiritual energy, Ye Xiao's eyes were filled with light, and he ignored the weak Gong Shang. His thoughts floated, and the Tiansu Sword flew out from his spiritual residence and submerged vertically into the blood pool.
Poison? I don’t know if the extreme cold counts!
Thinking in his heart, Ye Xiao closed his eyes and his consciousness sank into Tian Su.
Just now when Tiansu absorbed the spirit evil spirit, he also absorbed the white mist.
White mist is the embodiment of extreme cold. In Ye Xiao's view, if the white mist can be integrated into the blood pool and used to temper the body, there may be unexpected gains.
"call!"
The moment his consciousness sank into Tiansu, the cold breath suddenly swept over him. However, after being suppressed by the stone tablet and the hell fire, the consciousness in Tiansu had already settled down. If not, Ye Xiao would not have dared to let himself become conscious.
Enter Tiansu.
Fortunately, the white mist is still there!
After his consciousness dispersed, Ye Xiao clearly felt that the white mist in Tiansu's sword was filled with white mist. This white mist was absorbed by Tiansu from the ice cellar.
I thought that after changing the space, the white mist would dissipate, but luckily it didn't, and this was exactly what Ye Xiao hoped for.
bring it on!
The cold air was raging, Ye Xiao's mind turned again, and then Tiansu let out a sword cry. Under the pull of Ye Xiao's mind, the diffuse white mist gathered into strands and began to slowly overflow toward the outside of Tiansu.
Does this kid want to use the extremely cold air to temper his body?
Behind Ye Xiao, Gong Shang's breathing gradually stabilized, his complexion turned from the previous pale color to rosy, and his energy recovered a lot.
Watching the white mist overflowing from Tiansu being merged into the blood pool little by little, I felt inexplicably surprised.
Wow!
Soon, Ye Xiao's consciousness broke away from Tiansu and he opened his eyes. The blood pool in front of him was already stained with a light milky white color, as if it was the result of the fusion of blood and white mist.
"Gongshang, check it for me!"
After taking Tian Su into the Ling Mansion, Ye Xiao took off his shirt, turned around and looked at Situ Yanlan, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his simple smile said it all.
Under the gazes of Gong Shang and Situ Yanlan, Ye Xiao finally took a deep breath and jumped into the blood pool with firm eyes.