Qianye once again cast his consciousness on the blood core.
The blood core was still the same, pulsating very slowly, and every time it shrunk, the dark golden crystal grains on the surface reflected flickering light.
With the advancement of the real field of vision, the world inside the blood core unfolded layer by layer. Qianye saw a drop of golden blood floating in the center of the blood core at some point, continuously burning with a faint golden flame. When the blood flows through here, it will take away the golden light from the drop of blood and send it to all parts of the body.
With the flow of golden light spots, Qianye could feel that his body was getting stronger little by little. Although the strengthening range is extremely limited, almost negligible, but the physique and strength are indeed getting stronger. Moreover, this is a permanent improvement, and if it accumulates over time, the increase will be extremely impressive.
When he saw this drop of burning golden blood, a word came to Qianye's heart naturally.
Blood of Burning Gold!
When the blood clan is promoted to marquis, the golden blood will be produced in the blood core. Every ray of light it emits contains more than a hundred times the energy of ordinary fresh blood. When there is golden blood in the blood, the speed of gathering original force and recovering physical strength will be greatly improved.
Even if the strengths of the two are equal, the one with the blood of burning gold will easily defeat the one without it. This is also one of the important reasons for the absolute suppression of ranks and bloodlines within the blood clan.
According to the legend, the blood in the body of those powerful marquises who rank above all the marquises has been transformed into blood of burning gold. Such a blood race, even the essence of life will be different, it can almost be said to be another life form, and there is already a glimmer of hope to cross the threshold of the Duke.
The knight titles of the dark races all match their strengths. Since the beginning of the Jazz, they have left the ranks of cannon fodder, the Viscount is a sign of entering the ranks of the real strong, and the Marquis has already touched the edge of the top of the pyramid.
However, every time the Eternal Night camp crosses a higher rank, the power suppression of the lower ranks by the upper ranks is much more obvious than that of human warlords. Qianye already possessed Burning Gold Blood at the Viscount stage, and the benefits were obvious.
Although Qianye is very happy about his strength improvement, but when he thinks about the original source of blood energy in his body, he can't tell what it's like in his heart at this moment. And he is advancing by leaps and bounds on the dark side, even with the Song Clan's ancient scroll, he doesn't know when he will lose his balance. Even if he can master stronger power, he is not willing to exchange it with the price of falling into darkness.
Thinking of this, Qianye's heart suddenly moved. With the strengthening of the burning gold blood on the body, theoretically speaking, the force of tidal recoil he can withstand should be far better than before. How far
Qianye has already practiced the Bingjue Jue to the forty-ninth level of tide, such a level, I am afraid that only Zhang Boqian has been above him in the past hundred years. But Qianye already felt very reluctant so far. At that time, he still had a very clear premonition that if he went one step further, the Bingjue might undergo earth-shaking changes, so he didn't dare to take another step forward.
But now that the blood core is condensed, the burning gold blood emerges, Qianye's physical strength is already comparable to that of a blood count, and the darkness and dawn force in his body urgently need to be balanced, so he has the heart to go further.
Qianye calmed down, adjusted his physical and mental state to the best, and then slowly used the tactics of attacking troops. Since he practiced it, it has become his instinct to operate the Bingjue. With no thoughts or thoughts in one heart, the tide has quietly pushed through twenty rounds.
This was the cornerstone for Qianye to join the Red Scorpion back then. Looking back now, it feels like a world away.
In this tide sweeping the world, Qianye suddenly felt a subtle difference. In the past, there would always be a slightly stagnant area in the chest and abdomen, but this time it was as smooth as a smooth road, and the ups and downs seemed to have never existed.
His mood fluctuated a little, then he calmed down again, and the Bingjue was galloping along his blood like a wheel. Wisps of original force continuously gushed out from the nine nodes and gathered in the sea of original force formed by the Bingjue, pushing the tides to superimpose layer upon layer.
Thirty rounds, forty rounds passed in a blink of an eye, and the tidal force that could smash a human warrior into pieces was easily tolerated by Qianye. Until the tide superimposed to forty-five rounds, Qianye's whole body trembled slightly, and finally felt a little pressure.
At this moment, he completely let go of all his thoughts, with no sadness or joy in his heart, and continued to push the tide of force to superimpose back and forth, step by step steadily, and reached the forty-eight rounds.
At this time, the blood core finally responded to the gradually increasing pressure and began to pulse faster. The amount of golden burning blood emanating from the blood core also increased, they replaced the normal blood energy in the past, protecting the internal organs from damage.
The forty-eight rounds were passed easily, Qianye ran the military attack formula, and finally reached the peak of the forty-nine rounds again.
At this moment, the original force in his body was mighty, and finally there was a rudimentary charm of the original force ocean. The tides on the sea surface surged layer by layer, and finally converged into huge waves, and the peaks of the waves almost reached the sky!
Suddenly Qianye felt that above the sea of origin force, it wasn't nothingness, but an invisible barrier across the sky, blocking the tidal waves and preventing them from continuing to pile up and push up.
The last time the Bingjue had run to the forty-ninth round, all of Qianye's mind was fighting against the mighty force of the tide, protecting himself from fatal damage. But now he resisted the tidal force of the Bingjue only with the blood of burning gold, and only then did he realize the existence of that invisible barrier.
"Is this the limit of the Bingjue?" Qianye's mind came to a realization.
But Zhang Boqian has already proved by himself that forty-nine rounds is not the limit of the Bingjue.
Qianye used the Bingjue Art, and huge tidal waves soared fiercely into the sky, slapping on the dome barrier. The huge waves smashed into pieces in an instant, but the barrier remained motionless. The shock force that hit the sky was extremely large, and the protection of Burning Gold Blood was instantly shattered, leaving countless large and small wounds on the internal organs. Qianye's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
However, Qianye was not surprised but delighted, in the ferocious impact just now, he had already felt a slight and imperceptible shake in the sky barrier.
Qianye was not in a hurry to advance, and controlled the tide to decrease layer by layer until it returned to the original point, and then stacked up layer by layer, and after a while, it reached forty-nine rounds. After the forty-nine rounds, Qianye controlled the huge tidal wave and hit the sky barrier again!
This time he was prepared, the blood core was pulsating strongly, and little golden light kept gushing out, almost half of the blood was burning. Although the shock force that hit the sky was violent, Qianye only turned pale for a while before resisting it. Some minor injuries in the body are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye under the strong resilience of the blood race physique.
Qianye was not in a hurry for the next attack, but let the original force tide recede layer by layer, waiting for the injuries in his body to recover. It was not until those injuries were basically healed that a new round of shocks began.
Going back and forth like this, Qianye was completely immersed in the cultivation of the Bingjue, forgetting the time of the sun and the moon.
After the war, Heiliu City was only quiet for one day and one night, and it became lively again in the blink of an eye. All kinds of people kept pouring in, they came from all major forces, they were envoys, agents, or even family members who came forward directly.
Song Zining stepped out of the study room, just as he sent away a group of guests with a smile on his face, several people hurried up to greet him, the leader said: "My lord, Wang Shanxing, my father lives in Shanbo Wang Dongyuan, and he is here to pay a visit to Seventh Young Master."
Song Zining immediately nodded and smiled and said, "When I was young, I met Wang Shishu once, and he taught me a lot of martial arts. Come, come in and sit. How is Shishu recently?"
"Father is fine." Wang Shanxing returned to the study with Song Zining, and after the greetings, he immediately expressed his eagerness, and asked, "Seventh Young Master has shown his might in this battle, and his reputation has moved the empire. I just don't know, the military exploits of this battle, Can I transfer a little?"
The smile on Song Zining's face remained unchanged, and he said: "At this time, the military merits have not been counted, and it will take some time. It is not impossible to transfer some of the military merits, but you see, brother, my small place is full of waste, and the resources needed We need to plan well, it’s a bit early to talk about this now.”
Wang Shanxing persuaded him for a while, and made many promises, and made a variety of lists, but Song Zining stopped him because it was not time. He couldn't do it either, but fortunately Song Zining didn't refuse outright, so there was room for maneuver.
Just after Ju Shanbo's son left, another brother of the Viscount Dingbian, who was fief in Xinjing, came to visit, and they were still talking about the transfer of military achievements. In the reception room next to it, there were still two groups of people waiting.
Throughout the day, Song Zining met seven or eight groups of people, all of whom came for military merit.
In the Battle of the Black Stream, the dark side was headed by the first-class Viscount Luther, and five viscount-level strongmen died in battle. There were nearly a hundred strong men with titles below the baron, and more than 100 dark warriors who had ranks and could be counted as military exploits. Thousands of people, countless cannon fodder casualties. It can be said that since the beginning of the bloody battle, this is the most lucrative single military achievement under the Iron Curtain.
This military achievement was basically achieved by Song Zining and the Dark Fire Independent Division. However, it is impossible for a division to be upgraded to a group army with just one big battle. As for whether a border city in Yongye is worth investing in and expanding, it has to be discussed again. . In this way, it would be a waste if this military merit was only exchanged for resources and gold coins from the empire.
Everyone understands this obvious truth.
And those well-informed people have long been aware of the whole story of the siege of Heiliu City. Of course, they also know that if Song Zining and others came out of the Song Clan and set up their own family, then how to report this military achievement and under whose name it will be determined. become quite sophisticated.
After the empire released the bloody battle rankings, military achievements have become very popular, especially with such a huge amount, it can directly change the ranking order of the top ten rankings, so how can it not be eye-catching
The forces with agents near Heiliu City are the fastest. They don't expect to win all the military merit, but as long as they get half of it, it will be more military merit than their best team has earned so far.
So far, most of the people who came to the door were small and medium-sized forces, but it must not be long before high-quality families will come to the door. Of course Song Zining wasn't in a hurry, no matter what requests they made or what conditions they put up, he just listened.
As soon as Qianye retreated, Song Zining turned back into that romantic and unrestrained Seventh Young Master who indulged in flowers. It's just that no one knows what kind of thoughts are hidden under his charming smile.
The superficial calm did not last long, and only two days later, a special army appeared outside Heiliu City.