Douluo: I am a biologist, awakening the weapon spirit?

Chapter 85 Bloodshed (Please Subscribe~)
After hearing Chen Feng's words, Tang San thought for a moment and asked a question:
"In battle, the tides of opportunity change rapidly. If we rely on words to give orders, it will alert the enemy and cause delays, which would be detrimental to the battle."

"That's right." Chen Feng agreed with him. "So, what Master really needs to do is to connect himself with Jin Jiao and make him understand just by thinking. I remember you said before that you could sense Jin Jiao's emotions?"

"Yes, at that time I could vaguely feel Jinjiao's emotions, and after Jinjiao evolved into this, what I could feel became clearer." said the master.

"Oh? So as the Golden Horn continues to evolve, maybe you and it will really be able to communicate with each other, or even complete the spirit possession." Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said with some surprise.

This is a growth-oriented hero? Smodur, the Blazing Whelp, right? Once he's stacked up enough Dragon Studies, he'll start wreaking havoc?
"It's possible." The master stroked his chin and said, "If that's the case, I'm afraid I'll have to start combat training. Maybe this will speed up the process of connecting with Jinjiao."

"As for combat training, it depends on you. I can't give you too much advice, but I have an idea. I don't know if it is feasible. Do you want to hear it?" Chen Feng asked.

"what idea?"

Chen Feng organized his words and then said:
"As we all know, the essence of the path of bloodline sublimation is to enhance the purity of one's own dragon bloodline, and in this way to increase one's own strength. I call this type of soul master a dragon-blood soul master. A dragon-blood soul master has both human and dragon bloodlines in his body.

"Then can we think about it from another angle? Can a Dragon Blood Soul Master use some means, such as suppressing his own personality, to temporarily weaken his human bloodline and activate the dragon bloodline in his body, so that the dragon bloodline can release its power more fully?

"In other words, temporarily suppressing the human heart to release one's own lion dragon heart in exchange for a temporary increase in power. I call this technique Blood Rage, or Bloodline Refining Technique."

Seeing the master stroking his chin in deep thought, Chen Feng said:

"Of course, this is just an idea of mine. It may not actually work. Even if it does, it may cause great harm to your body. So I suggest that you try it with caution, Master. Or you can inform the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect of my idea and let them try it slowly."

It doesn't matter if the attempt fails, but if it succeeds, when the Spirit Hall launches its soul hunting operation, the people sent to slaughter the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan will definitely encounter a huge surprise.

Chen Feng believed that when the time came, Yu Yuanzhen would definitely make the Spirit Hall's killers die in a very rhythmic manner.

In the face of the Spirit Hall's soul hunting operation, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect are in the same camp.

Strengthening the power of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect will undoubtedly be beneficial to the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.

Moreover, the master helped Chen Feng a lot, and was even willing to help Chen Feng ask his father Yu Yuanzhen for blood. It was not right or wrong for Chen Feng to let the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Clan be destroyed like in the original book.

Chen Feng's words made the master fall into thought. After a while, the master said:
"Xiao Feng, the technique you mentioned sounds feasible, but I'm not sure if I can do it. I will pass it back to the sect and let more talented people in the sect try it.

"Also, I want to ask, is that jar of blood enough to repair your martial spirit?"

"This bottle of blood is the highest quality I have ever seen. It can definitely be repaired, but this blood is not enough," said Chen Feng.

The master nodded, he had guessed the result.

Judging from Chen Feng’s previous description, his martial soul requires the blood of a soul master with very pure attributes.

Although the master's father, Yu Yuanzhen, is powerful, he does not have a full thunder attribute soul ring, which also causes Yu Xiaogang's martial soul to deteriorate and mutate.

It is precisely because he knows this that Yu Yuanzhen wants to do his best to meet his son's request, even if his son wants his blood.

"I will find a chance to ask for some more blood later, Xiaofeng. You have given my martial soul new hope, and I will also help you repair your martial soul." The master said seriously.

"Thank you, Master." Chen Feng bent down and bowed.

It's quiet at night.

Chen Feng climbed up from the bed quietly and left the dormitory quietly.

After walking for a distance, he called out softly, "Uncle Tang Hao, I have something I want to discuss with you."

There was silence all around. Chen Feng waited for a few seconds, then raised his voice a little and shouted:
"Uncle Tang Hao, are you there?"

There was still no movement around. Just when Chen Feng thought that Tang Hao had gone to sleep and was not here, the voice of a middle-aged man came into his ears.

"looking for me?"

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his voice again and said:
"Uncle Tang Hao, I want to talk to you about the four clans."

The surroundings were quiet for a while, and Tang Hao's voice once again reached Chen Feng's ears:

"You, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, want to win over the four clans, right?"

"Yes."

"Do you think I will agree?" There was no emotion in Tang Hao's tone.

"You will," Chen Feng said. "It is said that the Min Clan is on the verge of bankruptcy, and the clan leader Bai He has to rely on borrowing money to maintain the clan. The Po Clan was once attacked by the Spirit Hall, and nearly half of the clan was damaged. And the clan leader Tai Tan of the Li Clan..."

"Alright, stop talking." Tang Hao interrupted Chen Feng's heartbreaking behavior, "I agree."

"Thank you, Uncle Tang Hao." Chen Feng said with a fist salute.

"I only ask that you treat them well and don't let them suffer any more injustices."

"Of course."

Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan, meeting room.

A young man in a blue suit walked in, holding a letter in both hands, knelt on one knee and said:
"Chief, there is a letter from the young master."

Yu Yuanzhen raised his hand, and the letter floated into his hand.

"You go down."

"Yes, Patriarch." The young man in blue left the meeting room.

Yu Yuanzhen casually tore open the envelope. He wanted to see if his son needed his help again.

Last time this guy came back, he wanted to take away a large jar of his blood. What does he want this time?

However, when Yu Yuanzhen opened the envelope and read the letter inside, his expression became serious.

"Suppress my own personality... weaken my human bloodline... release the dragon's heart..."

Yu Yuanzhen frowned slightly, and he casually placed the letter on the table beside him. But then he seemed to think of something, reached out and tapped the letter, and the letter immediately turned into ashes.

He stood up and walked out of the meeting room.

"Blood violence...interesting."

(End of this chapter)