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Chapter 159: Crazy Bloodline, Good Show Begins
In the Demon Suppressing Tower, after obtaining sufficient resources, Su Heng began to practice the Dragon Shedding Blood Refining Method he obtained from An Ran.

The fourth level of cultivation is blood transfusion.

Its main development is concentrated on the bone marrow, which is the essence of blood.

The human spine has thirty-two knots. The Dragon Shedding Blood Refining Method has a total of eight levels, from the coccyx to the cervical vertebrae, and each level refines four knots of vertebrae.

When all 32 vertebrae are trained, the entire spine will be like a big dragon, with power rising from the bottom and reaching the sky. It will transform into an incredible realm, like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex, with a huge increase in both strength and defense.

Of course, this technique also has its flaws.

The core of the Dragon Shedding Blood Refining Method is "vibration", which transmits vibrations to the bone marrow through special standing exercises, mental methods, and roars. It forces the nutrients accumulated in the bone marrow to be dispersed throughout the body, leading to secondary development of the body.

It would be fine if the people of the An family practiced this secret method.

After all, they are descendants of Anshelie and have dragon blood flowing in their veins.

Su Heng saw with his own eyes the terrifying self-healing ability in An Ran, who was able to withstand this kind of forcing practice method.

But if it's an ordinary person...

Even with the assistance of precious medicinal materials, it is easy for problems to arise during the practice.

But Su Heng was not afraid.

On the one hand, as long as there are enough attribute points, one can bypass the side effects brought by the practice and elevate it to the level of perfection or even breaking the limit.

On the other hand, Su Heng's physique is so strong that even when compared with the An family's ancestor, the eight-armed dragon king An Shelie, it is hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker, not to mention the subtle hidden dangers brought about by the secret technique.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

With the remaining flesh and blood of the crocodile, plus the large amount of resources sent from the Demon-Suppressing Army.

Su Heng made rapid progress in this technique and had already reached the third level, completing the refining of the twelve vertebrae from the coccyx upwards.

He opens the properties panel.

[Blood mutation: 213%]

[Dragon Shedding Blood Refining Method Third Level (Blood Rage)]

"It really is a high-quality secret technique, and the improvement it brings is immediate." Su Heng couldn't help but sigh when he saw the numbers above.

The improvement brought by the Dragon Shedding Blood Refining Method by one level is almost equivalent to practicing an ordinary blood refining method to perfection. Moreover, as a top-level secret method, as the practice progress of the Dragon Shedding Blood Refining Method increases, new special effects will be awakened.

Su Heng stroked his chin, looking thoughtfully at the lines of small words on the attribute panel.

The special effect just obtained, "Blood Rage", is somewhat similar to "Ghost Back".

The difference between the two is.

The latter, the ghost back, stores strength in two blood bags woven by the mutated tendons and veins on the back, and releases it directly when used.

"Blood burst" is the process of actively releasing nutrients and hematopoietic cells stored in the spinal cord to the entire body during combat, thereby improving the warrior's physical fitness in all aspects.

Su Heng doesn't have dragon blood.

Although using "violent blood" will not cause the loss of energy and blood like ordinary warriors, shortening lifespan or even death.

But it cannot be used for a long time and can only be used as a trump card during an outbreak.

But if it was An Ran, who has a strong bloodline, to use it.

Su Heng guessed that she should be able to hold on for a long time, and even use "Blood Rush" as a normal passive skill.

As for Anshelie...

As the founder of the "Dragon Shedding Blood Refining Method".

Anshelie must have a deeper level of skills to tap into his bloodline.

It is even possible that there will be a second "blood violence" based on the "blood violence", or even a third or fourth time, until the limit of dragon blood is reached.

"This is an interesting opponent." Su Heng was looking forward to the upcoming battle with An Shelie.

He held a bottle in his hand, intending to continue practicing to tap his potential.

Only then did I realize that the bottle had been opened and was empty.

Look down.

There were similar empty bottles all over the floor.

The resources we brought over last time were all consumed in just two days.

"As my body size grows, my appetite becomes more and more terrifying." Su Heng spread his arms and stretched them a few times.

There was a series of intense cracking sounds all over the body.

His expression froze.

He was about to walk out of the secret room and go to the basement to get resources to practice.

But at this moment, Su Heng was everywhere, covering the entire Demon Suppression Tower and even the surrounding square buildings with a "sense of gravity". Suddenly, a strong and unfamiliar breath came. This breath did not hide or evade, and there was no intention to hide at all. It appeared in Su Heng's perception completely in a swaggering manner.

This arrogant and domineering attitude, as if he was pushing open the door and returning to his hometown, made Su Heng stunned.

"This person has the aura of dragon blood... he should be An Ran's elder."

A hint of curiosity flashed through Su Heng's mind, "Are they coming to my house?"

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The fifth floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, reception room.

"boom!"

An Ran turned over and jumped off the bed as lightly as a kitten, and her little feet in white socks stepped on the floor.

Although he tried to move gently, the slight noise still woke Luo Qi who was half asleep.

"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?" Luo Qi rubbed his eyes and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Sorry." An Ran first smiled apologetically at Luo Qi, and then trotted to the edge of the windowsill.

Swish!
The girl reached out and pulled open the curtains.

Moonlight as bright as water waves shone in from the window and filled the entire room.

An Ran leaned against the window sill, her long hair was loose, and the dim moonlight gave her smooth hair a silvery white. The girl's skin was almost transparent under the moonlight, and some pale blue blood vessels could be seen on her neck and chest.

Luo Qi looked at his companions and was stunned for a moment.

After a few breaths, she swallowed her saliva and rubbed her temples. Now, the sleepiness that she had managed to squeeze out completely disappeared.

"It's good to have the spirit of dragon blood."

Luo Qi drooped her eyes and said jealously in a sarcastic tone, "You stay up all night and your skin is still so good. It doesn't become greasy and you don't get acne. How can ordinary people like us survive?"

An Ran chuckled twice and scratched his head, "Have you been having trouble sleeping at night?"

she asked with concern.

"What do you think?" Luo Qi rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "I don't know which girl talks in her sleep every night. I have to be careful that one day when I open my eyes, you will turn into that old man Anshelie. How can I sleep well if I live in fear every day?"

"Ah... this..." An Ran lowered her head angrily, poking two fingers at him, unable to speak.

"I thought Anshelie would be able to sleep well for two days after being chased away by Dusi, but I didn't expect you to get up in the middle of the night."

Luo Qi tied her long hair back and asked with wide eyes, "Why did you get up secretly?"

An Ran didn't answer.

The soles of my feet in stockings made a thumping sound on the moonlit floor.

She walked to the bed, squatted down, and took out a well-sealed wooden box from the shadows where the moonlight could not reach.

"I took the time these days to bring back the things I left in the restaurant." An Ran smiled at his companion and opened the box.

"You still treat those things as treasures." Luo Qi curled her lips, but stared at the box without blinking.

Click!

The box was opened, revealing some clothes for changing.

Anran took out the clothes, and underneath was the haul from their journey so far.

There were weapons that were forged at great expense but were basically never used, Buddhist beads bracelets obtained from temples, herbs picked from the mountains, and stones with beautiful patterns picked up from the river. An Ran took out a string of silver amulets from the box and placed them on his chest.

"This is the reward the villagers give us." Luo Qi said without hesitation.

A poor village at the foot of Canglong Mountain was attacked by demons. An Ran helped them solve the problem, and the village chief used this amulet as a reward.

"The village chief said that the amulet can bring good luck." An Ran said with a smile, "It seems that he is right."

The last item was taken from the box.

This is a doll made of coarse cloth with rough stitching.

There was some dark red on the cloth, which seemed to be coagulated blood.

The puppet's mouth was open and it looked like it was smiling, but because it was stained with blood, it gave people a somewhat eerie feeling.

The smile on An Ran's face slowly became stiff and lonely. She lowered her head, her long, smooth hair hanging down. Luo Qi supported her chin with her wrist and sighed, "I didn't expect that after so many years, you still kept this doll."

"After all, it is the last thing my sister left me." An Ran faced the moon and raised the doll.

"So ugly."

She whispered, then hugged the doll tightly to her arms.

It was like stepping across the years and hugging my sister again.

The An family was powerful and had dragon blood flowing in their veins. However, most of the elders and their children were deformed and ugly monsters. This was because they pursued bloodlines close to their ancestors, and generations of inbreeding led to the deterioration of their bloodlines.

Anran is very lucky.

There is nothing abnormal about his appearance, and his blood concentration is the strongest in the family's history.

But her sister was not so lucky.

To this day, Luo Qi has no impression of that girl.

I only remember that she was an ugly little girl, a little stupid, and she couldn't walk steadily because of her deformed body. But she was very obedient and would leave her favorite cakes and share them with them with a smile, even though those cakes had completely gone bad at that time.

Anran has a very good relationship with her sister.

At that time, Luo Qi was the guard in the family who was responsible for imprisoning An Ran.

I often see that at the end of the practice, at sunset, the younger sister will run to her elder sister's arms like a little duck.

The two of them hugged each other, and the sunlight stretched their shadows very long. Such a relationship was enviable.

But one day, my sister disappeared.

In order to increase the concentration of An Ran's blood, the elders used evil methods to refine the younger sister into a human pill. She was fed to her elder sister without her elder sister's knowledge...

"Hehehe, An An..." Under the moonlight, An Ran smiled gently.

She carefully put the bloodstained doll back into the box and said calmly, "Sister will avenge you."

"revenge?"

A cold, majestic, strange yet extremely familiar voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the two.

The voice was high and high, with ruthless mockery and ridicule, "Who do you want to take revenge on, and what are you entitled to take revenge on?"

Luo Qi felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

His eyes widened, he forgot to breathe, and his whole body became extremely stiff.

She turned back inch by inch, and saw a burly old man with loose white hair and a lion-like face standing in the room. His pair of golden pupils, sunken in his eye sockets, were emitting a sadistic and angry light. "An Ran, do you think you can escape!?"

"The family has trained you, and you use this method to repay the family?" An Cha Luo slowly paced in the room, and every step forward was like an invisible mountain pressing down on the shoulders of the two. Tian Gui's cultivation, coupled with the tyrannical dragon power that was like a substance, almost solidified the moonlight.

"You...really disappoint me."

Ancha Luo has a violent temper and is very powerful, and he has great prestige in the family. As long as he shows a hint of dissatisfaction on his face, everyone in the family will be terrified.

And An Ran...

As far as Ancha Luo could remember, he didn't even have the courage to look him in the eyes.

But time and experience will change everything, and the timid girl in Ancha Luo's memory gradually faded. An Ran stood up, raised her head, and looked at the elder calmly, "...Who are you?"

"..."

After a heart-wrenching silence.

"Good! Very good!" An Cha Luo laughed in anger, "It seems that the time away from the family has made you a lot more independent."

"Well, I could have saved you some pain. But now it seems..."

hiss!
The energy in Ancha Luo's body was boiling.

The left arm swelled with blood, and black dragon scales appeared.

The broad palm began to change, with sharp black nails extending outward from the fingertips to form sharp dragon claws.

Roar!
What made him feel incredible was.

In front of him, a golden light also exploded from An Ran's body.

Under the bright moonlight, the girl's soft black hair was lifted back, and winding dragon horns stretched out on both sides of her forehead.

Two sharp fangs protruded from the rosy lips. Beautiful pale prismatic scales appeared on the forehead and cheeks, and the powerful force twisted the air to form a golden glow.

boom!
The floor beneath An Ran's feet exploded.

He punched An Cha Luo right in the face.

The difference in strength between the two was huge. Even if An Ran entered a blood-blasting state and attacked with all her strength, it would be difficult to penetrate An Cha Luo's protective strength and cause real damage to him. However, such behavior was a substantial disobedience to the great elder who always had the final say.

"If you think that you can do whatever you want in front of me just because you are the incarnation of our ancestors, then you are totally wrong!"

The anger in Ancha Luo's heart was like thunder rolling in the sky, and it exploded with a bang.

All the gray hair on his head is standing up.

In his rage, the dragon blood in his body burst out, and his pupils were not only golden, but turned into sharp and dangerous vertical pupils like those of a wild beast.

"I will break your limbs first, and then cut that traitor into pieces in front of you. I will feed you the scraped flesh and blood piece by piece, just like you eat your sister." An Cha Luo grinned grimly, his face full of madness.

boom!
A distance of dozens of meters passed by in a flash, and the two men approached each other quickly.

The smile on Ancha Luo's face became more twisted and cruel, and he slapped forward.

But at the moment of falling, an invisible ripple swept across. An Cha Luo felt as if his palm was stuck in a quagmire, and his whole body could not move.

Snapped!
And the next moment, An Ran punched An Cha Luo hard in the face.

This punch failed to break An Cha Luo's protective strength, but the crisp sound of the explosion made An Cha Luo's face turn from blue to purple.

"Roar!" He let out an extremely angry roar, and with a surge of strength, he suddenly broke free from the restraints.

An Ran's body flew backwards and hit the distant wall.

An Cha Luo had a fierce look on his face and slowly turned around.

"Pah! Pah!" Behind him, Su Heng was leaning against the door frame with a relaxed posture and a smile on his face.

He clapped his hands, the smile on his face faded, and he said coldly, "You old dog, you put on a good show for Bendusi."

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