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Chapter 127 Excessive blood loss
The next day, when the pale-faced Ye Huangchu appeared in front of Ye Cheng and his wife, they were shocked.Qin Feng became anxious on the spot, asking Ye Huangchu what was wrong and whether he felt uncomfortable.

Ye Huang is so miserable that he can't tell, he can't tell Qin Feng that he abused himself and drained a lot of blood on his body, that's why he became like this!In desperation, Ye Huangchu had no choice but to say that he didn't sleep well, and was nagged by Qin Feng for a long time, so he barely escaped.

After two full days of rest, Ye Huangchu finally regained the lost blood.This is also because he is a martial artist so fast, otherwise, I am afraid he will have to rest for a few days!

Just recovered his body, Ye Huangchu took out the Sumeru Ring unbelievingly.The method of engraving the mark has been deeply engraved in Ye Huangchu's mind, but he just doesn't believe in this evil!What kind of broken mark is this, why can't I draw it myself?

Ye Huangchu is a stubborn person. He has decided on one thing, and he must complete it before giving up!This imprint successfully stimulated Ye Huangchu, he must draw this imprint!

Thus, a new round of self-abuse began!Ye Huangchu continued to paint the mark with his own blood, and failed three times in a row!
"I don't believe it anymore, a broken mark can stump me?" Ye Huangchu gritted his teeth, feeling ruthless in his heart, as soon as the energy of not admitting defeat came up, the whole person seemed to be dazed.

Blood flowed from Ye Huangchu's fingertips again, and the bright red blood was pulled by an invisible force, drawing a complicated pattern in the air.Bit by bit, the pattern became more and more complete, and a faint strange atmosphere permeated out.

Ye Huangchu's eyes were fixed on his fingertips, and the vitality condensed into threads on his fingers, which melted into the blood bit by bit, and then painted into patterns.The bright red pattern formed an imprint, suspended in the air, and gradually took shape.

And with the formation of the imprint, Ye Huangchu felt as if his fingertips were pressing down on a thousand catties of gravity, pressing his entire arm down hard.Ye Huangchu used all his strength to maintain the balance of his arms, not to let the pressure disrupt his painting marks!
The previous failures were all due to the sudden force becoming stronger and stronger. In the end, Ye Huangchu could hardly control the balance of his fingers, and could not continue to draw at all.And once Ye Huangchu's finger movements are a little too big, the lines will be easily interrupted, resulting in the failure of the painting!
The previous failures were almost all due to this reason, no matter how careful Ye Huangchu was, that force would always appear suddenly when Ye Huangchu didn't expect it, catching Ye Huangchu off guard.

But this time, Ye Huangchu almost maintained [-]% concentration of mental power throughout the whole process, and did not dare to relax for a moment, so that when this pressure suddenly appeared, he was still able to keep his fingers stable.

However, because of this, Ye Huangchu's energy consumption has almost doubled, and he already feels extremely tired, and the feeling of being exhausted is not a good feeling.

Ye Huangchu clenched his teeth tightly and tried his best to support himself, not daring to be distracted for a moment.The pressure became heavier and heavier, and it became extremely difficult for Ye Huangchu's fingers to even move.Under such circumstances, it is an extremely severe test to maintain the accuracy of the lines and draw the imprints completely and without mistakes.

The clothes on Ye Huangchu's back were already wet with sweat, and at some point, his face became extremely pale, which looked a little scary.But even so, Ye Huangchu didn't intend to give up at all, he persisted with all his strength, and the imprint became complete bit by bit.

In the last stroke, the pressure that originally weighed more than a thousand catties suddenly increased, and it increased almost twice. Ye Huangchu's fingers trembled uncontrollably, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and there was a look of pain in his eyes.

The huge pressure made it extremely difficult for Ye Huangchu's fingers to move even once. The trajectory of the fingers seemed to deviate at any time, and once they deviated, the imprint painting would fail!

There is only one last stroke left. If you give up now, all the previous efforts will be in vain.Ye Huangchu was not reconciled, he tried so many times, this is the closest to success.If he just gave up like this, Ye Huangchu really doesn't know if he can draw a complete mark!
Strong unwillingness supported Ye Huangchu, making him grit his teeth and refuse to relax himself. All his energy was concentrated on his fingertips, and drops of bright red blood oozed out, turning into bright lines in the air.The picture looked extremely beautiful, but there was a bit of weirdness in the beauty.

Ye Huangchu knew that he could not continue to stop, the longer he stopped, the greater the pressure.But now his fingertips are unstable, if he draws the last stroke hastily, it may lead to the collapse of the entire imprint!

To paint, or not to paint, that is the question.

However, Ye Huangchu didn't hesitate for too long, he knew that he didn't have much time, and as the pressure increased, he felt that his entire arm was almost broken.The severe pain came, which lifted his spirits.

It was too late and then quickly, in the blink of an eye, the vitality in Ye Huangchu's dantian rushed into his fingertips frantically, and in an instant, the blood beads on Ye Huangchu's fingertips burst out with pale golden light, So dazzling.

In the next second, Ye Huangchu's fingers trembled slightly, and the pale golden blood bead traced a perfect arc in the air, slowly merging with the mysterious imprint pattern.The bright red is intertwined with light gold, and the picture has a bit of indescribable weirdness.

Ye Huang was sweating profusely, he relaxed all of a sudden, slumped on the chair weakly, unable to recover for a long time.

A single imprint pattern almost consumed all the vitality in Ye Huangchu's dantian, not only that, Ye Huangchu even felt that his physical strength was exhausted.Obviously he didn't do anything, just raised his arms, but at this moment, he didn't even have any strength in his whole body.

Fortunately, all these efforts are rewarded.Ye Huangchu's eyes fell on the imprint pattern suspended in the air, and an unusually bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Successful?" Ye Huangchu asked with some uncertainty, and there was a hint of surprise in Ye Huangchu's voice.

As the imprinted pattern slowly took shape, the faint golden light covered the entire pattern little by little, and in the end, the entire pattern began to gradually become smaller!

Ye Huangchu used his last bit of strength to stretch the Sumeru Ring under the mark, and then slowly controlled the mark, which became smaller than a fingernail, to land on the Sumeru Ring.The imprint was combined with the Sumeru Ring, a burst of dazzling golden light bloomed, and the piercing Ye Huangchu couldn't open his eyes.

After the golden light dissipated, Ye Huangchu slowly raised the Sumeru Ring to his eyes, and saw that inside the ring of the Sumeru Ring, the originally smooth inner wall was now covered with strange lines.Ye Huangchu took a closer look and found that those lines were exactly the imprint pattern after shrinking!

"Successful! Finally successful!" Ye Huangchu couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart, and shouted directly.However, before the words finished, a sense of dizziness came, and before Ye Huangchu had time to think about what was going on, he just felt a pain in his head and passed out like this.

When Xumijie was successfully engraved with the seal, Liuli Martial Venerable had already discovered it, and he watched Ye Huangchu faint from excitement, a little dumbfounded.

"It's an anecdote that this kid actually lost a lot of blood because of burning the imprint!" Martial Emperor Liuli joked.

(End of this chapter)