Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

On the long stone strip in the cave, the forestry was red and naked, hands and feet tied by blistered beasts.

He looked at Su Shen with horror, and his head was swept away by words such as “rabbit," "husband," “daisy," and so on.

But he obviously thinks too much.

Su Shen had no interest in his ass.

On the other side of the cave, a workbench has been erected.

That's a workstation from Ulrik, moved here after Su Shen took it away. It's filled with bottle jars that Ulrik used.

Su Shen is busy in front of this station right now.

He was experimenting with a drug using the Ulrik method.

Slowly pour the blue agent in the beaker into another well prepared bottle, and you'll see a bubble of vaporized air, and the blue agent turns green and bubbles like boiling venom.

“It's interesting to think that blue fudge with three flowers really reacts like this.” Su Shen muttered.

The speaker had taken the liquid from his hand to the forest bush and grabbed his mouth and poured it down.

He's poisoning me!

Forestry is terrified.

Unfortunately, no matter how he resists, the liquid enters the forest bush, and when the forest bush rises, it feels like something burns inside him.

“No!” he yelled.

“Don't worry, it's not poison.” Susin: “It's just a blood stimulator. ”

Blood stimulants?

What's that supposed to mean? Forestry is confusing.

“A failed blood stimulator.” Su Shen said, "The man who invented him had a strange delusion. He believed that many of the veterinary races today were descendants of the mighty original animals of the ancient times, and that only because of environmental changes had the animal races become weaker and weaker, but their veins were deep and still possessed powerful factors. So he hopes to invent a drug to activate these factors...”

“What good is that?” Forestry asked with astonishment. The heat in the body continues, but the forest is not so scared anymore.

Su Shen replied: “It's very simple, so he can get strong blood... the person who invented this drug is weak, probably about the same as you and me. ”

Blood inheritance is a paradox.

On the one hand, since blood has only one chance, the stronger the blood is naturally, the better. But on the other hand, the more powerful the blood is, the harder it becomes, and if it is on its own, many people may not have access to strong blood all their lives.

In this case, people do everything they can to get good blood pills.

For the vast majority of people, accumulating wealth, purchasing blood pills is the best option, and relying on families like Mao Forest for quality blood is also a good option.

But there are people who are not born with such taboos.

Ulrich, for example.

As an Orchid, he was born to be invisible. There are no trading channels, can't buy, can only get blood on their own.

Ulrich doesn't want those inferior bloodlines.

So he thought of a path that belonged to him, a path that belonged to the Austrian identity.

Since I do not have the strength to capture powerful demonic beasts to extract blood, I simply provoke the blood of the ancestors of the weak beasts for my own use.

In this case, he invented the ancestral drug.

“But unfortunately, he finally failed.” Su sighed: “Although he had a good idea, the plan was too big to be achieved by himself. ”

Mao Lin heard a heartbeat: “You mean this medicine is...”

“The failed ancestral agent.” Su Shen replied: “It cannot awaken the sleeping blood, it can only boil the blood forces already possessed and explode with pleasure. ”

“No!” Forestry shouted.

The bleed environment exerts limited force on the blood vessels, and the result of excessive boiling of the blood vessels is that both the blood vessels and the body itself become overloaded, causing serious damage and even death.

“Don't worry, it won't let you die, I just want to see how this serpentine blood works.” Su Shen laid out his purpose.

Yes, his purpose is to observe and study the blood of the serpent.

That time with Gu Xiaoluo, the moment of inadvertent empty footing, gave Su Shen an irrepressible delusion whether humans could achieve the effect of blood-borne technique without blood support?

He doesn't know, but a crazy thought grows in his heart, takes root, sprouts.

Now Su Shen doesn't know how much this idea will affect him in the future, now he just wants to peek into the secrets of the snake blood and improve his cigarette trail.

The bloodline in the forest moat has begun to boil, and the scene once seen on Gu Xiaoluo has been reproduced on the forest moat.

Only this time, Su Shen looked clearer, more specific, and even more detailed.

Because of the outbreak of blood, even a few breakthroughs have begun to emerge in the closed source forces in forestry mounds.

But that's what Su Shen was expecting, and he also deliberately reduced the amount of closed-source dissipation.

The power of energy begins to manifest itself in forestry, but it is pitifully scarce.

Su Shen has said: “Do as I say, now run the source energy, take Yangqiao, Qi Jing, go down the network..."

Forestry was so shocked, he actually let himself run the Smoky Snake Step with his veins boiling.

“No!”

Boom!

“Wrong answer!” After that powerful iron fist, is that familiar tone of terror.

Forestry struck a chill, and that once dominated fear swept him all over again.

He bowed his head.

In accordance with Su Shen's instructions, Forestry Mao began to run the Smoky Snake Walking Mind Method in a blood-stimulated state.

Su Shen gazed like a torch and looked through his skin at the source energy operation of Forestry Mao. He saw that, under the influence of blood forces, those sources exhibited a completely different state than before. They are thicker, stronger and more powerful.

Tensor's blood is influencing the source energy, giving them a qualitative boost, and a new way to run!

This is the first answer Su Shen gets.

How did it affect you? What's the difference between a new way of running and an old one?

The more Su Shen discovered, the more confusion he had in his mind.

Expanding from one problem to multiple, and as you continue to crack it, there may be more problems.

Su Shen doesn't know when to find the answer. Even if he does, can he use it?

Maybe it's just a bottomless hole, or why hasn't anyone solved it for millions of years?

Why should I solve a problem that nobody has solved in thousands of years?

But on the other hand, couldn't you have done it yourself if nobody had done it before?

If so, what progress would the people make? How can there be so many more that are better suited to the present cultivation?

Su Shen's heart again contradicted each other.

But just for a moment, Su Shen calmed down.

Now that you've decided, don't hesitate to take it down.

Just as he was blind and still hadn't given up on his efforts, the reason was simply that the old beggar had given himself a sentence.

If there is a glimmer of hope, it is worth fighting for and working for.

That foot is also his glimmer of hope.

This hope is modest, but the dawn of darkness guides him and gives him confidence.

Let him believe that seemingly long, potentially hopeless research always has the potential to succeed as long as it persists.

Even if it doesn't work...

That won't cost me my life!

Su Shen resolutely thought of it.