Chapter 217 Half-Demon Body Refiner, Golden Blood Mutation
Three years
After three years of hard work, Xu Qingyang led his team to sleep in the open air and endure hardships. Without too many casualties, they finished the hunt.
After returning with the final harvest, everyone prepared to go into seclusion.
In the past three years, they relied on luring demon pigs to hunt at a high frequency. It was common to hunt several times a month. As long as they did not encounter a level 7 demon, they would basically harvest a lot. The demon beasts' flesh and blood, rare materials, and demon pills they obtained were enough to satisfy their saturation for a long time. Even the disciples who followed them could make great strides forward.
Tianxing City Cave, Alchemy Room.
After receiving the last batch of auxiliary herbs from Miaoyin Sect, Xu Qingyang began to refine pills day and night.
Not only his own, but also Han Li, Xin Ruyin, Xiaomei, his disciples, including those who practiced physical training, had to refine them. The time lasted for a whole year, and they were so busy that they were dizzy.
One year later
"Xu Da, you know the risks, you can wait a little longer."
In the alchemy room, Xu Qingyang held a small red bottle in his hand, his eyes were rarely hesitant, after all, he had been with Xu Da for so many years, he really didn't want to see Xu Da die suddenly.
But if he didn't die suddenly, his life span would not be able to bear it.
Xu Da's face looked much calmer, perhaps because he had waited too long, he had no hope, and his calm and resolute mind became more stable, and he said calmly: "Master, I know that my time is running out. Even if I fail, I can pave a way for other junior brothers. Please allow me to..."
After saying that, he knelt on the ground, and his restrained emotions finally showed excitement.
Just like in the past, he was determined to break through the experiment first, set an example for other junior brothers, and provide experience.
Xu Qingyang has lived for so many years, and sometimes his mentality feels quite young, but at this time looking at Xu Da, he suddenly felt that he was not young anymore. This senior disciple who had been recognized from the bottom of his heart was about to die of old age in front of him.
Taking a deep breath, Xu Qingyang suppressed his emotions.
He said, "Get up. Since you have made up your mind, don't think too much."
He took out another thing from his arms. It was a handwritten animal skin scroll. It came from the greatly revised Demon Killing Art. It was no longer called Demon Killing Art. Xu Qingyang called it: "Half Demon Art·Test Draft".
The life span of a physical practitioner is mainly limited by the inability to transcend.
They can no longer follow their own physical cultivation path, but through blood research, he has discovered a new way to save them, that is, to allow them to directly obtain transcendental blood. Among them, the blood of the ancestor of mankind is generally too weak, so weak that it cannot be observed, which is almost equivalent to nothing, and there is no room for alternative operations, so they can only focus on other dominant high-level blood.
And other dominant high-level bloods also need to consider how to increase them.
Those various heterogeneous bloods do not have the devouring characteristics of the ancestor of mankind, so he cannot effectively grow stronger. Finally, Xu Qingyang thought about it and had to change his mind.
Taking Xu Da as a template, Xu Qingyang compared the dominant and relatively excellent high-grade mixed blood in his body.
This unlucky child, the blood of the alien species is also plain and unpretentious. After searching for a long time, he only found one, and the difference was very weak, but he was surprisingly lucky. This blood, Xu Qingyang found a relatively high overlap in one of the fifth-level monsters he hunted. He extracted its blood essence, and through a series of experiments, combined with some rare herbs, he finally refined it into a kind of "demon blood pill".
The simple demon blood pill is not enough, Xu Da can't digest and fuse it.
Therefore, he continued to toss the medicinal properties and deduced a companion auxiliary thing called "Blood Melting Pill". At present, they are all prototype experiments. Like the Half Demon Jue, they are not even up to the first edition.
If the results of his simulation are correct, Xu Dake should be able to strengthen the alien blood.
This bloodline belongs to the longevity type. Once the fusion takes effect and the main bloodline does not collapse due to conflict, it can be gradually cultivated and strengthened, feeding back to the soul, increasing Xu Da's life span. In addition, he can even obtain certain talents brought by the alien bloodline, solving all kinds of defects of the physical trainer at one time.
After that, he may obtain a group of "half-demon physical trainers"
With a lot of distracting thoughts in his mind, and worried about gains and losses, Xu Da is much simpler. He respectfully stepped forward to take the things, and then knelt down and kowtowed again: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely fulfill my mission!"
Xu Qingyang wanted to give a few more instructions, but swallowed them back when they came to his lips.
It's not his style to be nagging, so he nodded: "Go, the master is also going to retreat. I hope that after I come out of retreat, I can still see you standing alive in front of the master!"
Xu Da's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded heavily.
Therefore, among all the disciples, he has been with the master the longest. As a former loser, he is lucky, luckier than any of his fellow apprentices. He also has the deepest feelings for the master. For him, serving the master and protecting the fellow apprentices like himself is already his instinct.
When Xu Dayin left resolutely, Xu Qingyang sighed.
He was in a daze for a long time, waiting for his emotions to ease and his eyes to be sharp again. Xu Da has a lot of difficulties to overcome, and he also has his own way to overcome.
He spread his hands, and a blood-red pill appeared in his hand.
"Human Ancestor Blood Reversal Pill·Xiaowei Type 1"
As he approaches 90, his state enters the best active period. Next, Xu Qingyang follows the established ideas, takes pills and refines them, and continues to strengthen the blood of the ancestor of mankind. This step has lasted for two years. In the simulation data, after the golden blood is separated, the level is too high and it has not been integrated with the main bloodline, but surprisingly there is no conflict. The mark on his forehead is more obvious, but relatively speaking, the blood of the ancestor of mankind has not "alienated" him much because of its obvious independent tendency.
"Ancestor of mankind bloodline: 0.010001%"
"Reached the predetermined stage value, re-analyzed"
A few months later: "The first round of analysis is over. The analysis results show that the carrier of this project found that there are about 3% of mixed blood traces in humans, which are highly concealed..."
Xu Qingyang frowned, then relaxed: "Deducing the stripping plan..."
"The plan is being deduced"
In the second half of the year, Xu Qingyang looked solemn and entered the fifth round of purification. The process was very unsmooth and lasted for half a year. During this period, there were several deadlocks, but somehow it succeeded again. When the last step was over, Xu Qingyang suddenly felt inexplicably panicked.
It's hard to explain, but it can't be ignored.
Xu Qingyang scanned the virtual image rendered by the intelligent, and his eyes were directly locked on the extremely pure light, and his heart was in turmoil.
"Intelligent, can you extract its energy calculation now?"
The thought flashed through his mind, and his instinctive feeling grasped something, and the cold voice of the chip intelligence also sounded: "Detected fusion tendency, trying to dock, please wait..."
The speed was very fast, and there was no long wait as expected.
But at this moment, the light in the image began to "come alive" and began to frantically devour the alien bloodline that wrapped around it. The cold voice of the intelligent followed closely and prompted: "Docking successful, rejection reaction detected, accident analysis in progress,..., deep in the carrier of this project, there is an independent soul substance..."
Xu Qingyang's heart was shaken, and a flash of light flashed through his mind. He finally knew where the panic came from at the beginning.