Chapter 171: Blood Pool
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Lu Shaoqing and Ning
Creator of Elf Order
Yin Chu Qi Mo Rong
Xu Fan Wang Yi Xue
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Chu Zhi Xin Sheng Ting Ye
Six Paths Medical Venerable
Unparalleled Eagle Dragon
Hardcore Mecha
Granddaughter's Birthday Banquet Sends Mecha, Scientific Community Goes Crazy
Translation:
Chu Yuan, Song Nan, Yi
Lord Chancellor, don't run away
Chuntang Yuzui
The Necromancer Only Wants to Plant Trees
The Dong family has a son-in-law
I became a god emperor at the age of seven
Click Ranking:Beyond the passing time
Becoming glamorous: CEO spoils his wife sweetly
Criminal Psychology
I See Qing Mountain
Forced to become a general despite wanting to retire
Becoming the Beloved Paranoia of the Crown Prince
Phoenix Ming Douluo
The Deer and the Cauldron
Shen Linruo Xiaorong
Urban Rise and Fall
This game is just too real
The Monster King Comes to Receive the Crown
Han Sanqian, the Proud Son-in-law
Godly Doctor's Legitimate Daughter
Great Era
Farewell Mr. Lu
Step aside, let me handle it
Wei Jin Foodie
Deep Love: Mr. Lu's Sweet Petting of his Little Wife
Power Play in a Flourishing Age: The Red Beauty Dominates the World
"Perhaps Xiaolian knows how to get in." Zhao Bufan hid behind a fake mountain. Fortunately, Zhao Hu was extremely suspicious. There were very few guards in his residence, only a few maids and some old servants taking care of the place. These people were not highly skilled, and it was difficult for them to detect Zhao Bufan's own aura.
Zhao Bufan controlled his own blood, and he could vaguely sense the whereabouts of Xiaolian through his own blood. He raised his hand and summoned the blood contract paper, which represented Xiaolian's life. Through this paper, even if they were thousands of miles apart, they could still know each other's thoughts.
"Xiaolian."
At the Tiger Pavilion, two red lanterns were hanging.
Under the dim red light.
A white cat opened its eyes, staring around with its emerald green pupils.
It jumped onto the wall and shouted into the night sky, "Meow."
A few night watchmen looked at the cat and naturally knew it was Elder Mao's beloved pet, so they didn't dare to say much.
"Is this cat crazy?"
"It's our turn to stand guard tonight."
"The cat's meow at night may be a sign of bad luck."
"What are you thinking about? Go and check out what's up ahead."
"Bad omen? People are just superstitious, always talking about strange and supernatural things."
The white cat is walking on the eaves, the bloodline is getting stronger, and the eyes seem to be exploring the surrounding environment. The limbs leap into the air, like a flying carpet, landing on the tree.
"Master?"
"Calling me so late."
A figure arrived at the side of the artificial hill, "Where is the person?" Sensing the bloodline fluctuations, it walked onto a grassy area, following the cobblestones on the ground.
Zhao Bufan quickly picked up the cat with both hands, "Don't call, it's me."
"Let go of me."
"There are unclear relationships between men and women." Xiao Lian said, jumping onto a nearby rock and lazily leaning against it. Its eyes stared at Zhao Bufan, with a touch of disdain, saying, "Master, what's the matter calling me here so late at night? I'll tell you, I am a cat with dignity."
“死猫，我对猫不感兴趣。”赵不凡说道。
“最好别感兴趣，你们人族变态可不少。”白猫随口说道。
“小莲，帮我个忙。”
Zhao Bufan slowly raised a finger and pointed towards the rockery.
Xiao Lian raised her forehead, turned her eyes and said, "Master, it's just a rockery. Look at the beautiful moonlight tonight. Master, such a good time and scenery, let's take a walk."
"Stop."
“Follow me, and don't forget, if anything happens to me, you probably won't survive either,” Zhao Bufan raised an eyebrow and walked towards the bloodline stone door.
Little Lotus helplessly lowered her head and murmured, “Master, I really can't do this.”
"No way." Zhao Bufan frowned slightly and walked step by step towards the white cat. The familiar feeling of blood connection made it impossible for this cat to hide its thoughts. "So you're worried that I will harm your tribe. Don't worry, as long as they don't cause trouble, I won't trouble them."
But the tribal leader has ordered that we are not allowed to enter.
If the tribal leader finds out, I'm afraid my life will be in danger.
Quietly open this door.
"You don't need to go in." Zhao Bufan stared at the white cat, his own arrogance suppressed, and said: "If I'm not mistaken, your ancestor is the White Tiger."
“Master, you know so much about our demon race,” said the white cat.
“In ancient times, they were so glorious.”
“Since we have signed a blood pact, you don't need to fear them with me around. Following me can elevate you to such heights.”
"That is the existence of the king of the demon clan." The white cat stared at Zhao Bufan. There were too many mysteries about him. His eyes fixed on the stone door, and he naturally knew what this place was. "Master, I will help you open it."
"This is the blood pool built by the clan leader for the Zhao family."
The white cat pressed its foot on the stone door, blood-red lines spread out around it, forming various strange patterns. It pointed its fingers towards a nearby place.
This bloodline technique is a specific method of the White Cat tribe. I'm afraid only the people within their tribe know the meaning of this technique.
"The blood of this monster is inherently turbulent."
“The body of a human, how can it be used for cultivation,” Zhao Bufan said.
“I heard the clan leader say that the head of the Zhao family has the aura of a black tiger descendant within him.”
“By using this method, one can quickly increase their cultivation level,” the White Cat's final finger pointed to a certain place, “It's a pity that the side effects of this method are severe. My master, you wouldn't be eyeing our clan's blood pool, would you?”
The door opened, and Xiaolian hesitated for a moment. As long as the stone door was not forcibly opened, it would not be sensed by the people in the clan, after all, the White Cat Clan only knows some basic use of bloodlines.
"Xiaolian, after I go in, help me guard the door."
"If anyone comes, use your psychic senses to convey a message to me." Zhao Bufan stepped into this place, and the blood in his body began to boil, making him seem like a bloodthirsty beast.
"Too terrifying." Xiaolian looked at Zhao Bufan's expression, and it was not the first time she felt that this person was not a human being.
Zhao Bufan walked towards the extend of the cave. There was only a narrow passage connecting the underground, the deeper he went, the stronger the blood became, and the surrounding air became thin. There were also some monster bones everywhere.
In the territory of the Fire Empire, this is definitely not a common thing.
"Xiao Jing Mansion, I didn't expect that besides the Kunjing, there is also a way to absorb the bloodline power of the monster beasts." Zhao Bufan stopped by the blood pool and said.
"Master."
“这世上能跟坤经媲美的可没多少。”
"But there are some alternative methods, relying on absorbing the blood of some low-level monsters to enhance the strength of practitioners, but the cost is very high," Xiao Jingfu said.
"This is the case. The world has developed for countless years."
"Numerous martial arts have emerged, but when it comes to the power of devouring, this Kunjing is undoubtedly the first."
"The Kun Master has a rare opportunity bestowed by the heavens. This blood pool will greatly benefit your cultivation." Miss Zhong looked at the pool of blood and continued, "The quality of the monster's blood in this pool is not high. It seems that some specific secret method of the monster race has been used to enhance the density of the blood."
“Is this okay?” Zhao Bufan raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, leaping into the blood pool and splashing a burst of blood flowers.
There is a lotus seat made of black stone in the blood pool.
Zhao Bufan sat cross-legged here, closing his eyes.
"Zhao Hu, without this blood pool, I wonder how you will cultivate."
Within the world, the golden patterns on the eight stone pillars intertwined towards Zhao Bufan's body.
Xiaolian stood at the door, feeling the blood pulsation in Zhaobufan's body clearly. Although it couldn't know what Zhaobufan was thinking, it could sense the slight vibration of the blood pulsation. It also noticed that this person's blood seemed to be evolving. "I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to sign a blood contract with him."
“”
Zhao Bufan controlled his own blood, and he could vaguely sense the whereabouts of Xiaolian through his own blood. He raised his hand and summoned the blood contract paper, which represented Xiaolian's life. Through this paper, even if they were thousands of miles apart, they could still know each other's thoughts.
"Xiaolian."
At the Tiger Pavilion, two red lanterns were hanging.
Under the dim red light.
A white cat opened its eyes, staring around with its emerald green pupils.
It jumped onto the wall and shouted into the night sky, "Meow."
A few night watchmen looked at the cat and naturally knew it was Elder Mao's beloved pet, so they didn't dare to say much.
"Is this cat crazy?"
"It's our turn to stand guard tonight."
"The cat's meow at night may be a sign of bad luck."
"What are you thinking about? Go and check out what's up ahead."
"Bad omen? People are just superstitious, always talking about strange and supernatural things."
The white cat is walking on the eaves, the bloodline is getting stronger, and the eyes seem to be exploring the surrounding environment. The limbs leap into the air, like a flying carpet, landing on the tree.
"Master?"
"Calling me so late."
A figure arrived at the side of the artificial hill, "Where is the person?" Sensing the bloodline fluctuations, it walked onto a grassy area, following the cobblestones on the ground.
Zhao Bufan quickly picked up the cat with both hands, "Don't call, it's me."
"Let go of me."
"There are unclear relationships between men and women." Xiao Lian said, jumping onto a nearby rock and lazily leaning against it. Its eyes stared at Zhao Bufan, with a touch of disdain, saying, "Master, what's the matter calling me here so late at night? I'll tell you, I am a cat with dignity."
“死猫，我对猫不感兴趣。”赵不凡说道。
“最好别感兴趣，你们人族变态可不少。”白猫随口说道。
“小莲，帮我个忙。”
Zhao Bufan slowly raised a finger and pointed towards the rockery.
Xiao Lian raised her forehead, turned her eyes and said, "Master, it's just a rockery. Look at the beautiful moonlight tonight. Master, such a good time and scenery, let's take a walk."
"Stop."
“Follow me, and don't forget, if anything happens to me, you probably won't survive either,” Zhao Bufan raised an eyebrow and walked towards the bloodline stone door.
Little Lotus helplessly lowered her head and murmured, “Master, I really can't do this.”
"No way." Zhao Bufan frowned slightly and walked step by step towards the white cat. The familiar feeling of blood connection made it impossible for this cat to hide its thoughts. "So you're worried that I will harm your tribe. Don't worry, as long as they don't cause trouble, I won't trouble them."
But the tribal leader has ordered that we are not allowed to enter.
If the tribal leader finds out, I'm afraid my life will be in danger.
Quietly open this door.
"You don't need to go in." Zhao Bufan stared at the white cat, his own arrogance suppressed, and said: "If I'm not mistaken, your ancestor is the White Tiger."
“Master, you know so much about our demon race,” said the white cat.
“In ancient times, they were so glorious.”
“Since we have signed a blood pact, you don't need to fear them with me around. Following me can elevate you to such heights.”
"That is the existence of the king of the demon clan." The white cat stared at Zhao Bufan. There were too many mysteries about him. His eyes fixed on the stone door, and he naturally knew what this place was. "Master, I will help you open it."
"This is the blood pool built by the clan leader for the Zhao family."
The white cat pressed its foot on the stone door, blood-red lines spread out around it, forming various strange patterns. It pointed its fingers towards a nearby place.
This bloodline technique is a specific method of the White Cat tribe. I'm afraid only the people within their tribe know the meaning of this technique.
"The blood of this monster is inherently turbulent."
“The body of a human, how can it be used for cultivation,” Zhao Bufan said.
“I heard the clan leader say that the head of the Zhao family has the aura of a black tiger descendant within him.”
“By using this method, one can quickly increase their cultivation level,” the White Cat's final finger pointed to a certain place, “It's a pity that the side effects of this method are severe. My master, you wouldn't be eyeing our clan's blood pool, would you?”
The door opened, and Xiaolian hesitated for a moment. As long as the stone door was not forcibly opened, it would not be sensed by the people in the clan, after all, the White Cat Clan only knows some basic use of bloodlines.
"Xiaolian, after I go in, help me guard the door."
"If anyone comes, use your psychic senses to convey a message to me." Zhao Bufan stepped into this place, and the blood in his body began to boil, making him seem like a bloodthirsty beast.
"Too terrifying." Xiaolian looked at Zhao Bufan's expression, and it was not the first time she felt that this person was not a human being.
Zhao Bufan walked towards the extend of the cave. There was only a narrow passage connecting the underground, the deeper he went, the stronger the blood became, and the surrounding air became thin. There were also some monster bones everywhere.
In the territory of the Fire Empire, this is definitely not a common thing.
"Xiao Jing Mansion, I didn't expect that besides the Kunjing, there is also a way to absorb the bloodline power of the monster beasts." Zhao Bufan stopped by the blood pool and said.
"Master."
“这世上能跟坤经媲美的可没多少。”
"But there are some alternative methods, relying on absorbing the blood of some low-level monsters to enhance the strength of practitioners, but the cost is very high," Xiao Jingfu said.
"This is the case. The world has developed for countless years."
"Numerous martial arts have emerged, but when it comes to the power of devouring, this Kunjing is undoubtedly the first."
"The Kun Master has a rare opportunity bestowed by the heavens. This blood pool will greatly benefit your cultivation." Miss Zhong looked at the pool of blood and continued, "The quality of the monster's blood in this pool is not high. It seems that some specific secret method of the monster race has been used to enhance the density of the blood."
“Is this okay?” Zhao Bufan raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, leaping into the blood pool and splashing a burst of blood flowers.
There is a lotus seat made of black stone in the blood pool.
Zhao Bufan sat cross-legged here, closing his eyes.
"Zhao Hu, without this blood pool, I wonder how you will cultivate."
Within the world, the golden patterns on the eight stone pillars intertwined towards Zhao Bufan's body.
Xiaolian stood at the door, feeling the blood pulsation in Zhaobufan's body clearly. Although it couldn't know what Zhaobufan was thinking, it could sense the slight vibration of the blood pulsation. It also noticed that this person's blood seemed to be evolving. "I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing to sign a blood contract with him."
“”