Ren Xiaoyao turned to the page of blood with excitement.
"Bloodline is a powerful inheritance power. This kind of power is that their ancestors have gained a very powerful power through countless efforts. Later, these people have passed on through the reproduction of offspring, and the bloodline has been passed down through continuous reproduction. Some did not. Passed down to death, but some have become stronger and stronger,"
"The stronger the bloodline of the race, the more difficult it is to inherit their bloodline, which also led to the scarcity of the powerful bloodline power. Legend has it that in the ancient times, it was a period of prosperous races, and various powerful races were everywhere, but I don't know why, they disappeared suddenly, leaving only a few races."
"The way to obtain the power of the bloodline is generally inheritance, but later someone discovered that the bloodline can be transplanted through a special method, but the success rate is very low. The probability of success is 1% of the race that the bloodline belongs to. There are some methods. It can increase the chance of success."
Ren Xiaoyao held his breath when he saw it, held back the excitement in his heart, and kept watching.
"For example, special medicines, special herbs, special formations, and special methods can increase the probability of success. For example, there was a person who wanted to get the blood of the'wing clan', in order to fuse the blood, he turned out to be This jumped off the cliff! Then he succeeded! After he succeeded, a pair of wings grew on his back! Later, the man said that it was not just the fusion success that he achieved by jumping off the cliff, but also other conditions."
"However, this is enough to prove one thing, that is, other people can merge the blood of other races through some methods!"
Ren Xiaoyao stood up excitedly after reading it. If others can succeed, so can he!
But immediately Ren Xiaoyao calmed down. Although possible, he has not found any way to fuse the blood of his body.
Ren Xiaoyao read the pages of knowledge about blood again.
"Wing family, fly, jump off the cliff."
Ren Xiaoyao suddenly thought of a story he had heard before. It is said that when the eagle wants to teach the little eagle to fly, he will push them off the nest. Under the pressure of survival, the little eagle will learn to fly.
The talent of the Wing Clan's bloodline just flew, and that person jumped off the cliff to stimulate the desire to survive in his heart. Coupled with various conditions, that person succeeded.
"Nature! Excitement! First of all, we must find the nature of the black blood in the body! Then stimulate it to merge with me according to his nature! Hahaha! I am a genius, haha!" Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but began to cry again.
"However, what is the nature of the bloodline of black blood and how to stimulate it?" Ren Xiaoyao was embarrassed. He found that he had no idea what bloodline the black blood in his body was, let alone find out the nature of the black blood.
If there is anything to say about the nature of black blood, it is only full of hostility, and black blood is full of violent factors.
According to Ren Xiaoyao's own speculation, if you want to merge, it is to stimulate them, and then merge.
But he wouldn't do it. Now as long as Ren Xiaoyao stimulates the black blood by himself, his three-year life span will be zero! I'm still a fart!
Ren Xiaoyao directly threw this idea away, he didn't want to die!
"The blood of the Wing Clan can make them grow wings, and the blood of the Phoenix can make the Phoenix become extremely powerful, but what is the role of the black blood in my body?"
Ren Xiaoyao began to think quietly, his expression extremely serious.
"I wake up from the ice, and the black blood is in my body. Whenever the moon is full, the black blood in my body will explode once, and my body will suffer severe pain every time."
"After the pain passes, my body's strength will become stronger. I am not born with divine power at all. I was bullied by other beggars and gangsters. It was because of the black blood that my strength grew slowly."
With Ren Xiaoyao's memories, his eyes became more and more moon, and his thinking became clearer and clearer.
"Later, Huang Tianheng imparted my Shenlong Body Refining Technique. After practicing, the black blood in my body seemed to fall into silence. Later, I was called a genius for body cultivation by the people of the Four Great Sages, but I knew that I was not what they said. The genius of body refining is basically the influence of the Shenlong Body Refining Art and the black blood in the body!"
"Black blood can enhance my strength. It is not enough. It seems that this kind of enhancement of my own strength has a price. Is the Shenlong Body Refining Technique related to Black Blood? Then what is the relationship between them? Shenlong Body Refining Technique. Is it possible to have a certain effect on controlling blood vessels?"
Following Ren Xiaoyao's step-by-step reasoning, Ren Xiaoyao discovered that the Shenlong Body Refining Jue seemed to have a special connection with black blood, and it also seemed to have some connection with physical skills.
"It seems that I have time to practice the Shenlong Body Refining Art." Ren Xiaoyao said helplessly. Since he left Huang Tianheng, he has made a breakthrough almost every time he makes a breakthrough in his body training. of.
Ren Xiaoyao was lazy and didn't want to practice physical training, but this time to save his life, he had to practice according to the normal physical training method again.
Ren Xiaoyao doesn't know if his reasoning is right, but there is a slight possibility that he will not give up. He wants to live, he wants to be strong, and he wants revenge!
"Seven-star sect god Muzong, you are waiting for you, I am not dead! You will not be better! What I am good at is assassination!" Ren Xiaoyao said gloomily, looking at the clouds rolling outside the window.
Huang Tianheng taught Ren Xiaoyao the most concealment and assassination methods, among which the assassination method made Ren Xiaoyao doubt more than once whether he had learned something as a killer.
Time flies, and the two warships fly towards Lingyun Sect without stopping. Every day, Ren Xiaoyao cooks for the disciples of Lingyun Sect on time. Wan Hai and Tang Xueyan sometimes explain to them their cultivation experience. These days are the Lingyun Sect. Happy time.
On this day, the sun just rose from the east, and two warships approached from afar.
Ren Xiaoyao and others stood on the battleship, looking at the increasingly clear outline, and couldn't help feeling excited. A few months later they finally got home.
"Bad brother! Is that what you call the Lingyun School! The white clouds are so beautiful!" Looking at the very beautiful Lingyun School in the mist in the clouds, Phoenix shook Ren Xiaoyao's arm fiercely, very excited.
"Yes it is."
Ren Xiaoyao was also very excited as he watched as Ling Yunzong was getting closer and closer, Ren Xiaoyao had experienced a lot in the past few months, he was tired, and when he returned to Lingyunzong, he felt like he had returned home, with an indescribable warmth in his heart.
"Welcome the return of the head!"
At this moment, Ling Yun Sect suddenly made a voice, and this voice echoed throughout the entire Ling Yun Sect.
"I'm Ren Xiaoyao back!!"
Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help shouting, announcing that he had also returned.