This devil can't get through

Chapter 32 The Master Is Very Satisfied

Xia Qingyang's meditation lasted for three days in one breath, and the people in the valley ignored it, just let people operate according to the previous example.

He just carried the infuriating energy over and over again, and then constantly found some areas for improvement in the subtleties... His qi exercising route and efficiency were the same every day in these three days.

That's it, the cultivation in the early stage of God Transformation is completely completed... Song Huo thought that he was speeding up his cultivation in the constant battle... However, if it weren't for these fifty days of high-intensity combat, he might only need ten days. If you can stabilize your cultivation, then you will be able to complete the cultivation in the initial stage of God Transformation in fifteen days.

He had already condensed his spiritual sense, and all that was left was to refine his true qi.

It's a little less efficient...

After all, Nian Zai Song Huo did teach him a lot of little tricks during this period of time, and it gave him a completely different understanding of the blood pond's exercise system, which is not a loss.

In the subsequent practice, he began to try to continue practicing "Taiyin Divine Palm" with his high perception... It's a pity that the power of Taiyin is too difficult to master, and he only made little progress despite all his efforts... No wonder this practice is actually The more powerful original version of the secret method was shelved, and it would be too difficult for those with special talents to cultivate.

After three days of depression, Xia Qingyang was called by Song Huo.

"Master, what do you want me to do?" he asked with a heavy heart.

Song Huo said helplessly: "This is the second blood collection of the first 300 people. According to you, after this blood collection, we should be able to judge whether our strategy is effective. Don't we need to look at it?" ?"

Xia Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and then said with emotion: "I didn't expect time to pass so quickly."

Song Huo patted him on the shoulder with empathy and said, "I know that you urgently need to study hard now, but the matter of your master is the most important thing after all... Don't slack off."

Xia Qingyang immediately clasped his fists solemnly and said, "Disciple understands, Master, please lead the way, and we will preside over this blood collection together."

The two shouted back and forth to the valley.

It is still winter, but the valley is like spring all year round, and there are already many cultivated fields, and even green seedlings have grown in many fields... but they are prosperous.

Honghuangdijie is so unreasonable.

They noticed that the more than 300 people who were here at the first time had gathered consciously, each holding a container and preparing to come to the blood collection place to present their own blood... It seems to be a voluntary blood donation.

This phenomenon naturally attracted the attention of the thousands of people who had just settled down.

Even though I knew the rules of the place before I moved in, my heart was always uneasy.

When they saw the 'live teaching' at this time, they were all very curious... Only by seeing it with their own eyes can they be sure whether it is true.

Xia Qingyang was quite emotional when he saw this orderly scene.

These more than 300 people had already differentiated their blood types when they took blood for the first time, and now they are divided into four columns to submit their share of blood in an orderly manner... In fact, seeing this scene, Xia Qingyang felt that the matter was almost stable.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to receive a large amount of merit...

This is the peace of mind of these 300 people.

No, not all 300 people settled down.

He frowned slightly, then put on a mask and went to a blood collection point, and looked at the bowl of blood that was obviously insufficient just collected...

He said: "This bowl of blood does not need to be contained. Since you are still unwilling, you can leave on your own. Why should you force yourself so hard."

The man who was quietly withdrawing from the crowd looked over unexpectedly and seemed at a loss.

Xia Qingyang didn't look at him, just said to the people around him: "It's absolutely impossible. If this person pays such blood next time, please invite him out. We are not from Kaishantang."

The people around immediately took orders and recorded the person's name in a serious manner.

Xia Qingyang said: "I know that you have resentment in your heart, but since you still want to take shelter from us, you shouldn't have this resentment any more... I can promise here that you stay free in this valley, and the people in the blood flag village will never be. won't stop you."

When the voice fell, he didn't care how the person could tell the difference. He turned his head and asked Song Huo, "Master, is there anyone in the stockade who can tell whether there is resentment in the blood?"

Song Huo nodded and said, "There are still three good players in the early stage of God Transformation in the stockade. They were all trained by me over the years. They are the outer disciples of the blood pool... They can tell whether they hate the blood of resentment or not."

Xia Qingyang nodded and said: "That's good, let them screen it again, the blood for the master can't be careless."

"Let's send all these four kinds of blood first, let's see what kind of blood is needed by the master."

Song Huo nodded when he heard the words, and continued to arrange, and everything started in an orderly manner.

Xia Qingyang felt very comfortable... With such a mature management system, everything can be done just by talking.

Later, he personally participated in this 'blood sacrifice ceremony'.

Song Huo and others opened the altar, and after some practice, they began to pour blood on the stone plate in the middle of the altar.

The amazing thing is that no matter how much blood is poured on the stone plate, it can't overflow... Even if the blood is poured slowly, it will dry up directly.

Through his own spiritual sense, Xia Qingyang was able to determine that his master should be involved in the whole process... The blood here was also directly transferred to the blood pool through this ceremony or formation.

When everyone poured the four kinds of blood collected into it, they began to wait patiently... This is waiting for Mrs. Xuanyin's response.

After all, whether this blood without resentment has any effect, it would be better for Mrs. Xuanyin to personally evaluate it.

Xia Qingyang waited patiently...

It didn't take long for him to hear the voice of his master: "In the future, I only need to collect blood from A and C, and I want more..."

Blood type A is type A blood, and blood type C is type O blood.

Both blood types are useful to Mrs. Xuanyin, which means that Mrs. Xuanyin should have blood type A... Xia Qingyang felt that his master was going to do something big.

Fortunately, Mrs. Xuanyin is not the least C blood, otherwise it would be a real sin.

But both are good things...

Song Huo turned his head to look at Xia Qingyang, his eyes were no longer simply looking at the younger disciples, but he still valued them... He was also the first time in recent years that Mrs. Xuanyin was so eager.

He asked, "Qingyang, what should we do next? When can we start the second phase of operations?"

Xia Qingyang could feel that Mrs. Xuanyin's spiritual thoughts were still lingering here, and she was obviously very concerned about this issue.

He still shook his head and said: "At least one month is needed to stabilize people's hearts... Blood without complaint can't come in a hurry, we at least wait for the new thousands of people to accept the life here, otherwise we will expand blindly. The scale of people's hearts is difficult to handle."

Song Huo couldn't help frowning: "Is this a bit slow?"

Xia Qingyang said: "It's not too slow. These newcomers are despairing people. Now as long as there is a chance to survive, they will naturally seize it... Compared with the three hundred former remnants of the previous dynasty, it is actually easier to accept this. Reality."

"If it wasn't for their poor health and need to be nursed back to health, they could try to collect blood now... But that would be a waste of money, which would be inappropriate."

Song Huo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "So, the amount of blood we donate next time should be able to triple?"

Xia Qingyang said: "It's almost like this, but Shizun doesn't need B blood and D blood. These two types of people don't need to be accepted next time, right?"

There's something wrong with doing this, but act stupid and don't do it all.

Sure enough, Song Huo had already shook his head and said, "Why not? All of them should be put away together... Blood Pond disciples can only try to suppress the cold poison with suffocation after they have transformed into gods. Many people in my Blood Flag Village can just use it. These rare blood without resentment come to practice."

Xia Qingyang nodded and didn't say much... Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he seemed to have cut these ordinary people as leeks... But, this is already the best he can do under the current conditions.

(End of this chapter)