Chapter 899
"Inherit blood essence!"
Looking at the dark golden blood essence at the top of the hall, Jian Wushuang's eyes were burning.
He has the blood of the ancient gods. For him, this drop of blood essence from the ancient gods of the eight star royal family is indeed a great fortune.
"Master Gu Wang, I don't know how to refine this drop of blood essence?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"You can go directly to refining, but on the way to refining, you will be greatly hindered. You will understand what this obstacle is by trying it yourself." The voice of the Gu King rang out in the bloody temple, "remember, you only have one chance to refine. If you fail, then leave honestly."
"I see." Jian Wushuang nodded, and then directly approached the dark golden blood essence.
Soon, the sword peerless came to the dark golden blood essence.
Jian Wushuang looked at the drop of blood essence with hot eyes, and there was also a trace of expectation in his heart. Then his big hand directly covered the dark golden blood essence, but as soon as he touched the drop of blood essence, an invisible attack came directly.
Jian Wushuang was shocked.
"Is this... A conscious attack?" The sword showed surprise on both sides.
This conscious attack, he knew how to use it, naturally very familiar.
"Is this the obstacle in the refining process?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly, but immediately he was concentrating and began to refine the blood essence.
On the way of refining, the consciousness attack transmitted from the blood essence became more and more powerful.
After about tea time, Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up, he opened his mouth, and the drop of dark golden blood essence in front of him immediately shrunk and then entered his body.
"Success!" Jian Wushuang's face was also surprised.
"How is it possible?"
The ancient and thick voice boomed in the whole bloody temple, and the voice of the Gu king was obviously a little unbelievable, "the consciousness impact contained in the master's blood essence is extremely strong, but this boy, unexpectedly easily blocked the consciousness impact?"
"It's impossible."
Even if it was the Gu king, he didn't expect that the sword matchless would be so easy, so he refined the essence and blood left by his master.
It was really easy. In the process of refining, jianwushuang didn't seem to be hindered at all. It took only a cup of tea to succeed.
Although full of doubts, Jian Wushuang has refined the essence and blood, which is a fact.
"Hum!"
With a cold hum, the whole bloody palace began to tremble wildly. Then the huge bloody palace was spit out by the Gu King directly from his stomach, and the sword in the bloody palace was unparalleled, so it was naturally spit out.
Still in the sea of stars and fog.
Lingyin island Master's face was indifferent and calmly stood in the void, while the Gu King's huge and incredible body hovered in front, and the sword peerless had also come out of the bloody Palace at the moment.
As soon as he walked out of the bloody palace, the Gu King's dark golden eyes, like the sun, looked directly at him.
"Xuefeng, I ask you, have you ever practiced that secret skill that can improve your consciousness before?" The Gu king asked in a deep voice.
"The secret of raising consciousness?" Jian Wushuang was stunned and subconsciously shook his head.
He has practiced the secret arts of consciousness attack, but he has never heard of the secret arts used to improve the intensity of his consciousness, let alone practice.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
The Gu King roared with a loud voice, "although the consciousness impact contained in the master's blood essence varies from person to person, the higher the realm, the stronger the consciousness impact, but after all, you are a god level reverse repair, equivalent to a normal eternal realm, and the consciousness impact you receive should also be extremely strong. Even a genuine Taoist priest may not be able to block it."
"But you... Not only blocked it, but also resisted it so easily and recklessly. The impact of consciousness seems to have no impact on you."
"To be able to do this, your consciousness is absolutely extremely strong, even surpassing the vast majority of Taoist dignitaries."
"How can a God's consciousness be so strong if he doesn't practice that secret skill?"
"You must have practiced such secret arts. Think about it."
The Gu King's voice is extremely dignified.
Gu Wang, the ancient god of the eight star royal family who followed his master at the beginning, fought and wandered outside, and his experience was naturally extraordinary.
He can conclude that sword peerless must have practiced those unique secrets that can enhance consciousness.
Otherwise, it is impossible to refine the essence and blood left by his master so easily.
Hearing the words of the Gu king, Jian Wushuang frowned.
A secret technique that can raise consciousness?
He really hasn't touched it.
But Gu Wang is so sure, isn't it
Jian Wushuang immediately thought of a possibility.
"Ten thousand sutras!" The sword was unparalleled, and his hands shook violently.
Ten thousand Taoist Scriptures were handed over to him by the leader of Xuanyi palace when he joined his master Xuanyi sect and became his own disciple.
At that time, Xuan Yiyi didn't say what the 10000 Taoist Scriptures did, but said that the 10000 Taoist Scriptures were very unique, and he would be of great use to him in the future.
Jian Wushuang has always been very confused about that secret skill.
Previously, in the ancient gods, when he saw that people of the ancient gods regarded him as a clan, he suspected that the ten thousand sutras had changed his soul.
But later, after seeing Xuanyi, he was denied by Xuanyi.
And now
"Could it be that what the ten thousand sutras have changed is not my soul breath, but my consciousness?" Sword unparalleled secret way.
Of course, this is just his guess, he can't be sure.
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang said, "master Gu, I did practice a very special secret skill, but I don't know what the effect of that secret skill is. I only know that secret skill, which is extraordinary."
"Hum, that must be it." The Gu King nodded very definitely, "how long have you lived as a God? Even if you have experienced strong winds and heavy rains and a lot of experience, your consciousness cannot be strong enough to this extent. It must be that you have practiced the secret skills to improve your consciousness."
"And the secret arts that can enhance the intensity of consciousness are extremely rare in this world, of course extraordinary!"
"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly. He had to wait until he left the sea of stars and fog, and then summon him to ask his master for confirmation.
"Well, anyway, you have refined the master's blood essence. From today on, you will be the inheritor of my master." The Gu King's voice was magnificent, with an indisputable tone, and then his eyes looked at Jian Wushuang again.
"Blood peak, give me a drop of your ancient god's blood essence." Said the Gu king.
"Ancient god blood essence?" Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.
Each ancient god has his own ancient god blood essence, and Jian Wushuang is no exception. Although it is not clear what the Gu king wants his ancient god blood to do, Jian Wushuang did not hesitate, and immediately took out a drop of his ancient god blood essence and handed it to the Gu king.
Looking at the dark golden blood essence at the top of the hall, Jian Wushuang's eyes were burning.
He has the blood of the ancient gods. For him, this drop of blood essence from the ancient gods of the eight star royal family is indeed a great fortune.
"Master Gu Wang, I don't know how to refine this drop of blood essence?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"You can go directly to refining, but on the way to refining, you will be greatly hindered. You will understand what this obstacle is by trying it yourself." The voice of the Gu King rang out in the bloody temple, "remember, you only have one chance to refine. If you fail, then leave honestly."
"I see." Jian Wushuang nodded, and then directly approached the dark golden blood essence.
Soon, the sword peerless came to the dark golden blood essence.
Jian Wushuang looked at the drop of blood essence with hot eyes, and there was also a trace of expectation in his heart. Then his big hand directly covered the dark golden blood essence, but as soon as he touched the drop of blood essence, an invisible attack came directly.
Jian Wushuang was shocked.
"Is this... A conscious attack?" The sword showed surprise on both sides.
This conscious attack, he knew how to use it, naturally very familiar.
"Is this the obstacle in the refining process?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly, but immediately he was concentrating and began to refine the blood essence.
On the way of refining, the consciousness attack transmitted from the blood essence became more and more powerful.
After about tea time, Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up, he opened his mouth, and the drop of dark golden blood essence in front of him immediately shrunk and then entered his body.
"Success!" Jian Wushuang's face was also surprised.
"How is it possible?"
The ancient and thick voice boomed in the whole bloody temple, and the voice of the Gu king was obviously a little unbelievable, "the consciousness impact contained in the master's blood essence is extremely strong, but this boy, unexpectedly easily blocked the consciousness impact?"
"It's impossible."
Even if it was the Gu king, he didn't expect that the sword matchless would be so easy, so he refined the essence and blood left by his master.
It was really easy. In the process of refining, jianwushuang didn't seem to be hindered at all. It took only a cup of tea to succeed.
Although full of doubts, Jian Wushuang has refined the essence and blood, which is a fact.
"Hum!"
With a cold hum, the whole bloody palace began to tremble wildly. Then the huge bloody palace was spit out by the Gu King directly from his stomach, and the sword in the bloody palace was unparalleled, so it was naturally spit out.
Still in the sea of stars and fog.
Lingyin island Master's face was indifferent and calmly stood in the void, while the Gu King's huge and incredible body hovered in front, and the sword peerless had also come out of the bloody Palace at the moment.
As soon as he walked out of the bloody palace, the Gu King's dark golden eyes, like the sun, looked directly at him.
"Xuefeng, I ask you, have you ever practiced that secret skill that can improve your consciousness before?" The Gu king asked in a deep voice.
"The secret of raising consciousness?" Jian Wushuang was stunned and subconsciously shook his head.
He has practiced the secret arts of consciousness attack, but he has never heard of the secret arts used to improve the intensity of his consciousness, let alone practice.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
The Gu King roared with a loud voice, "although the consciousness impact contained in the master's blood essence varies from person to person, the higher the realm, the stronger the consciousness impact, but after all, you are a god level reverse repair, equivalent to a normal eternal realm, and the consciousness impact you receive should also be extremely strong. Even a genuine Taoist priest may not be able to block it."
"But you... Not only blocked it, but also resisted it so easily and recklessly. The impact of consciousness seems to have no impact on you."
"To be able to do this, your consciousness is absolutely extremely strong, even surpassing the vast majority of Taoist dignitaries."
"How can a God's consciousness be so strong if he doesn't practice that secret skill?"
"You must have practiced such secret arts. Think about it."
The Gu King's voice is extremely dignified.
Gu Wang, the ancient god of the eight star royal family who followed his master at the beginning, fought and wandered outside, and his experience was naturally extraordinary.
He can conclude that sword peerless must have practiced those unique secrets that can enhance consciousness.
Otherwise, it is impossible to refine the essence and blood left by his master so easily.
Hearing the words of the Gu king, Jian Wushuang frowned.
A secret technique that can raise consciousness?
He really hasn't touched it.
But Gu Wang is so sure, isn't it
Jian Wushuang immediately thought of a possibility.
"Ten thousand sutras!" The sword was unparalleled, and his hands shook violently.
Ten thousand Taoist Scriptures were handed over to him by the leader of Xuanyi palace when he joined his master Xuanyi sect and became his own disciple.
At that time, Xuan Yiyi didn't say what the 10000 Taoist Scriptures did, but said that the 10000 Taoist Scriptures were very unique, and he would be of great use to him in the future.
Jian Wushuang has always been very confused about that secret skill.
Previously, in the ancient gods, when he saw that people of the ancient gods regarded him as a clan, he suspected that the ten thousand sutras had changed his soul.
But later, after seeing Xuanyi, he was denied by Xuanyi.
And now
"Could it be that what the ten thousand sutras have changed is not my soul breath, but my consciousness?" Sword unparalleled secret way.
Of course, this is just his guess, he can't be sure.
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang said, "master Gu, I did practice a very special secret skill, but I don't know what the effect of that secret skill is. I only know that secret skill, which is extraordinary."
"Hum, that must be it." The Gu King nodded very definitely, "how long have you lived as a God? Even if you have experienced strong winds and heavy rains and a lot of experience, your consciousness cannot be strong enough to this extent. It must be that you have practiced the secret skills to improve your consciousness."
"And the secret arts that can enhance the intensity of consciousness are extremely rare in this world, of course extraordinary!"
"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly. He had to wait until he left the sea of stars and fog, and then summon him to ask his master for confirmation.
"Well, anyway, you have refined the master's blood essence. From today on, you will be the inheritor of my master." The Gu King's voice was magnificent, with an indisputable tone, and then his eyes looked at Jian Wushuang again.
"Blood peak, give me a drop of your ancient god's blood essence." Said the Gu king.
"Ancient god blood essence?" Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.
Each ancient god has his own ancient god blood essence, and Jian Wushuang is no exception. Although it is not clear what the Gu king wants his ancient god blood to do, Jian Wushuang did not hesitate, and immediately took out a drop of his ancient god blood essence and handed it to the Gu king.
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