V6.Chapter 71

He Yiming's eyes looked at the 108 big relics with a strange blood color, and his heart surged.

Because he has understood what this power is.

This is the idea, the idea ability that he dreams of and wants by every means.

But it is a pity that the power of this thought is not the product of himself, but from those great relics, to be exact, from the most mysterious Shinto relics.

In this thought, there is no thought, and what we have is completely blank, just like an idiot. In their world, there is no so-called reason, and all that is left is instinct.

He Yiming frowned slightly, and his heart did not know what he felt.

Although he Yiming had already prepared before making blood clotting people, he never thought that he would encounter such a strange thing.

A blood clotting person who has not really been made has even had an idea, which has a great impact on he Yiming.

He was silent and carefully sensed this idea without any thoughts. He wanted to try to integrate his spirit into it.

But soon, he gave up, because in his feeling, although this idea has no feelings, and is pale and simple, but at the same time, it is also a strong fortress, which can't be invaded by anything at all.

Of course, he Yiming is somewhat relieved that when he Yiming conveys his thoughts in the way of command, this idea has not been rejected. Just the same, but no response.

Looking at the faint blood on the ground, he Yiming suddenly understood the reason.

At this moment, this blood clotting man has not been successfully made, and how can he carry out his orders.

Thinking of this, he Yiming was sweating in his heart. Somehow, in the process of making this coagulant, his spirit and emotion seemed to be too impatient.

He Yiming took a deep breath and swallowed one of the pills he had already prepared.

This is the medicine Hao Dong gave him in the past, but it also has many great tonics, which are used to recuperate the body and make up for the loss of Qi and blood. It really has a magical effect.

It is just right for him to use these drugs when he is making blood clotting people and his blood essence is greatly damaged.

The powerful effect was soon released, and he Yiming's spirit gradually recovered. Although it was impossible to make up for the loss of blood essence at once, at least it was no big problem for the body.

In that strange figure, the color of blood red seems to be getting richer and richer, and in this red light, he Yiming can see that the embryonic form of a human body slowly appears.

He Yiming's eyes suddenly lit up, but he knew that this was only the first step. It would take at least two or three years to complete the most basic round of refining to truly complete the coagulation person.

In other words, he must stay in this damn place for more than two years.

Although he Yiming doesn't know whether there will be any bad changes during this period, whether the life and death world will never get out in three months, and so on.

These problems have always troubled him, but he has no solution.

Unless he desperately uses the Jiulong stove with the heart of breaking the net, he Yiming is absolutely unable to fly.

But what will be the consequences of using the Kowloon stove? He Yiming has no confidence in this.

He slowly sat down, desperately restrained his mind, and slowly entered a realm similar to meditation.

The Qi in his body surged from surging to calm like water. After a day and a night, he Yiming opened his eyes again.

According to the requirements of people who make blood clots, it's time to use blood essence to feed again.

However, when he Yiming opened his eyes, his eyes suddenly coagulated, and his surprise was beyond words.

In front of him, the blood clotting man's red did not disappear, but remained in a stable color. At the same time, the bloody power inside is still moving, and 108 great relics emit a strong bloody gas.

He Yiming twitched his nose twice, and his sharp sense immediately sensed that there was also a strong breath of life in this bloody smell.

The refining speed of this coagulant has reached an incredible level, far beyond his imagination.

He Yiming opened his mouth in surprise, and he came to the bloody front.

It seemed to sense his arrival, and the blood color there suddenly shook for a moment.

This kind of scene is actually quite terrifying, but he Yiming, who has experienced the ghost crying mountain trip, has not been affected at all, but looks at it with great interest.

The little idea in his mind seemed to jump like it was stirred. Although it still had no feelings, its activity was much better than yesterday.

He Yiming remembered the scene when he met the ancient demon on Penglai Fairy Island in the past, and he vaguely understood it.

This idea is essential if you want to refine blood clotting people. If even this idea cannot be produced, then this coagulant is a failed object, and even it is impossible to take shape at all.

What he thought was true, but he Yiming didn't know one thing.

Even the founder of the blood coagulation Sutra in the past, after using 108 great relics to refine for a full decade, he had a little idea, controlled it, and finally perfected it.

Now he Yiming has just started refining, and has formed an idea that can be manipulated, which is absolutely an incredible thing.

In the final analysis, it is the relationship between the powerful Shinto relics.

Without this Shinto relic, he Yiming would never have thought of refining blood clotting people so easily.

Using the great relic of the people in the Shinto to refine the blood clotting people for the main relic, even in the years when the Shinto was rampant, it was not something that the owner who created the blood clotting Sutra could expect.

Therefore, there is no explanation in this regard recorded in the blood coagulation classic, and it is even more impossible to know this with the strength of he Yiming at the moment.

Since the process of refining blood clotting people seems to be going well, he Yiming is naturally delighted. He took out a pegudan, swallowed it, and sat up again.

In this way, he Yiming stayed in this magical place for two months.

On this day, beside him, the blood surged and the power was great.

He Yiming immediately jumped up, his spirit was highly nervous, and he looked at the red area in front of him.

The refining process this time was smooth, which was smooth. Except that he Yiming used some blood essence on the first day, he didn't need to worry about it any more in the next two months.

This is completely different from the situation that the Shinto man in the blood clotting Sutra carefully looks after 108 big relics like serving his parents.

However, if it is not smooth, it is also not smooth to the extreme.

Since the first day, everything has been beyond the expectation of he Yiming. Even if he wanted to intervene, he was helpless, so he had to watch silently.

The scope of that red area is increasing day by day. Although the scope of daily increase is not large, two months later, it is already considerable.

Moreover, the breath of life in it is increasing every day. Now, it has reached a level that makes he Yiming have a thrilling feeling.

Hesitated for a moment, he Yiming stretched out his hand and gently touched this red area.

This seemingly dangerous area did not make him feel the slightest crisis and fear, but made him feel infinite intimacy.

It's like the power in this area is completely consistent with his noumenon, with a sense of inseparability.

With a slight frown on his brow, he Yiming entered the red area and came to the center.

Here lies a human mist. But when he Yiming's eyes focused on the fog, his heart couldn't help beating a few times.

He had seen blood clotting people, not only in the blood clotting Sutra, but also on Penglai Fairy Island, he even saw real blood clotting people who had been successfully refined.

Although these two kinds of coagulation human power are far apart, they all have a common feature, that is, the red fog body only converges into a human shape, but has no facial features and face.

However, looking at the blood red fog man in front of him, he Yiming had a creepy feeling in his heart.

Because on the face of this coagulant, its five senses are actually clearly visible.

This change is so magical and exaggerated that even he Yiming doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

However, the only thing that comforted him was that in his mind, the idea from the coagulant was still as gentle and obedient as before, and after the coagulant gradually took shape, he could still accept his little orders.

For example, move the red body a little to prove that he Yiming can control at will, and so on.

With this idea in his body, it is also the key for he Yiming to control blood clotting people.

As he Yiming carefully observed the strange blood clotting man who made him headache, his eyebrows suddenly lit up.

He Yiming raised his eyebrows and was secretly surprised.

It seemed that there had never been such a situation on the blood clotting meridian, and he didn't know what it meant. For a moment, he felt at a loss.

Slowly, the light in the center of the blood clotting people's eyebrows is getting brighter and brighter

He Yiming suddenly found something different. He suddenly looked up and looked over his head.

At this moment, he Yiming's eyes were wide open. He opened his mouth and saw an incredible but extremely shocking scene