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[Chapter 1196]: Blood refining

The faint Mars is so humble that it cannot survive without strong winds.

But this faint spark was like a spark planted deep in Fang Zhi's heart.

Fang Zhi's Chixiao Eagle Wings were restrained into his body, his breath gradually calmed down, he placed his soldiers on top of his body, and strode towards the Qingshui Divine Pool.

Lei Zu Bow, Shenwu Spear, Zhen Xian Ling.

These three Arcana cannot be placed in a storage bag.

Because the space inside the storage bag is very fragile, placing these three divine weapons in it will crush the storage bag and cause all the treasures to scatter into the chaotic void.

Therefore, Fang Zhi can only be carried with him.

In the past, these three pieces of Divine Soldier Fang Zhi could be placed in the Dzi space.

But now that the soul elder has always hidden his body and has not shown his body so far, this method is impossible for the time being.

Ye Tianchun couldn't help but smile with satisfaction when he saw that Fang Zhi was no longer chasing after Fang Ming.

It was the right choice.

How can Fang Ming be compared to Fang Zhi?

Maybe this son can get a moment of fate and a moment of prestige.

But in the final analysis, after all, it was Fang Ming who was not as good as Fang Zhi, so he showed his teeth and claws and showed his hideousness.

For Fang Ming, Fang Zhi was a catastrophe in his life, an excellent stepping stone, he needed to step on Fang Zhi to be able to touch the Heavenly Dao Heavy Tower.

However, for Fang Zhi, Fang Ming was just a slightly troublesome stumbling block in his life.

Why bother wasting great things because of a stumbling block?

If Fang Zhi was really carried away by anger just now and insisted on chasing Fang Ming, he would be confused for a while, and the loss would be great.

Even Ye Tianchun would not even point out Fang Zhi's essence of "Dao".

After all, a person who can be blinded by anger can't go far.

"The children can be taught. Ye Tianchun's gaze became more and more pleasing to the eye, and he suddenly felt that this little fox might be a good choice to be his great-grandson-in-law.

Pear's gaze still looked very vicious. Ye Tianchun couldn't help but sigh, how he looked at Fang Zhi at first, how unpleasant was it.

Now it's good, the more he looks at this, the more satisfied he is.

Fang Zhi strode towards the Qingshui Divine Pool, and at this moment his anger was gone, even the last mustard in his heart no longer existed.

Cultivation is the best choice.

Patience in exchange for supreme avenue is a great deal.

If you give up the Supreme Path just for the sake of anger.

This kind of pattern really can't be put on the table, and Fang Zhi's instrument is difficult to be more prosperous!

If you want to ascend to the Immortal Night Saint Venerable, you need to condense a drop of Holy Blood.

If you want to condense the Holy Blood, you need to have the Fang Family Bloodline.

Fang Zhi didn't grow up in the Fang clan since he was a child, and he usually didn't have the Jiuhua Divine Martial Scripture, so it was an extremely difficult thing to awaken the Fang family's bloodline.

But now he has the Jiuhua Divine Martial Scripture, and he has the Holy Blood Divine Pool left by the Non-Night Saint Venerable as a reliance.

It is still very possible to revive the power of the Fang clan bloodline in the body.

Fang Zhi re-stepped into the Qingshui Divine Pool in a moment, placing many weapons in front of him.

Fang Zhi took off his five-clawed purple gold divine dragon robe, untied his underwear, and sat unarmed in the Qingshui Divine Pool again.

At this moment, he began to recall the first realm of the Jiuhua Divine Martial Scripture.

Blood!

This realm is actually quite simple for Fang Zhi.

A large part of man's strength comes from blood.

A strong bloodline means a strong strength.

This is also why the clansmen of the ancient family all aim for noble bloodlines.

Because the more prosperous the bloodline, the more terrifying the power that can be wielded, and the talent and future are far superior to others.

Not only did the ancient family pay attention to the power of bloodline, but even the Holy Ground Dao Gate also paid attention to the importance of bloodline.

In the Shenwu Continent, the ethnic group that attaches the most importance to bloodline is the demon clan!

The identity and status of many races within the demon clan are determined by the strength of the bloodline.

Like the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, the Qilin Clan, and the Four-Winged Demon Tiger Clan, they are all based on the level of bloodline!

Fang Zhi closed his eyes and began to read the many scriptures on the Blood Refining Chapter over and over again.

The gist of this scripture was understood by Fang Zhi in just a short time.

It is necessary to gather the blood of the warriors together, temper it, and further compress and refine the power of the blood to make it more powerful.

The warrior's blood will be reduced by a large part at this time.

At this time, it is necessary to take a large amount of Heaven and Earth Essence to replenish the loss of blood qi caused by compression and refining.

The first step in refining the Blood Realm was to quench the bloodline until it could withstand the power of the Fang Clan's bloodline.

When the Fang clan cultivates the Jiuhua Divine Martial Sutra and makes the bloodline reach a certain level of tenacity, at this time, the clansmen will be sent to the ancestral blood god pool to practice.

It wasn't until they cultivated from the Blood Refining Realm to the Nirvana Realm that they would release the Fang Clan's people.

The Nirvana realm is the most important realm for the people of the Fang clan.

Because once you step into this realm, the blood will appear atavistic.

The more prosperous the atavistic person, the higher the grade of the bloodline.

Once the ancestors are atavized, it is to define the blood hierarchy of the clansmen.

The Fang family established a clan with the Tongtian God, and although the bloodline was inferior to the Dao Tree, it still had a pivotal position.

After all, once the bloodline and the Dao tree are combined, the strength that can burst out is extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Fang Zhi tried to gather most of his qi and blood in his lower abdomen.

Fang Zhi's body suddenly became weak and pale, and he looked extremely terrifying.

When the blood gathered in the lower abdomen, it was as if the lower abdomen weighed hundreds of catties, and it was difficult for Fang Zhi to breathe.

In particular, the limbs and bones lost the power supply of blood, and an extreme discomfort and pain continued to be transmitted to Fang Zhi's mind.

This feeling of uneasiness and intense pain made Fang Zhi's forehead covered with cold sweat and feel tormented.

Fang Zhi runs the Jiuhua Shenwu Sutra, recites the scriptures, and according to the guidance of the Jiuhua Shenwu Sutra, places eighty percent of the qi and blood in the body in the three veins and continuously accelerates, gradually forcing out the impurities in the blood.

Wait until all the impurities are gone, and then the blood is extremely fused.

Fang Zhili had been extremely tempered his body several times, and there were naturally no impurities in his blood, so after a few operations, Fang Zhi directly began to fuse his blood.

All of a sudden......

A lot of blood comes together.

It took about a hundred drops of blood to be able to condense the "essence blood" described in the Jiuhua Shenwu Sutra.

Fang Zhi melted ninety-eight drops of essence blood in one go.

In the end, his limbs were desperate for blood to replenish his strength, and he had no choice but to scatter the essence blood.

Ninety-eight drops of essence blood certainly contain endless essence and power.

But the effect of this moment was minimal, and it could only relieve Fang Zhi's pain.

In order to completely cut off this suffering, it is necessary to make the physical body have enough qi and blood.

Fang Zhi didn't hesitate to rummage through the storage bag for a while, trying to find a panacea to restore qi and blood.

The blood clotting fruit had already been eaten by him.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and in the end, Fang Zhi still found thirteen five-grade red immortal bezoars!

Each of these red immortal jujubes has a thousand years of medicinal effect!