Chapter 732 Blind Revenge
Zhao Changhe is really not trying Tantan, it is already a straight shot.
The blind man must have something to ask for. Although this request is to pull him over casually, it is definitely not specifically to harm himself, but to use himself as a chess piece.
In other words, there should be no conflict between her request and her own request to "go home". At most, it would be a time conflict. In theory, everyone can really cooperate honestly, and the Riddler does not need to do this. If you let yourself or Lao Xia feel resentful and conflicted, nothing will be accomplished.
But I don’t know what she thinks. She just refuses to be honest and candid words like this are useless.
Zhao Changhe was so angry that his teeth itched, and he wished he could wipe it with the Book of Heaven again.
never mind. Zhao Changhe endured it and opened the basic spiritual skills that the little girl from the spiritual clan had brought to him for details. The war was about to begin, and his goal these days was to practice various skills.
After the corpse puppet's resurrection, its body became steely and powerful, which left a deep impression on both Zhao Changhe and Yue Hongling. If that is the result of the accumulation of earthly metal and earthy energy in the earth over time, it means that absorbing such elements into the body can strengthen the body. In theory, this can be used as an actively used skill to actively absorb the five elements into the body to transform the body.
This may be the origin of many body-building secrets in the world.
Others can absorb metal and earth elements, but as a blood Shura body, you may not choose these.
The spirit clan’s skills are divided into two directions. One is very similar to Lie. It is based on one's own flesh and blood. The ancient great witch is like this. The biggest difference with Lie is that the normal skills do not use evil spirits. That is to say, blood energy and evil spirit are actually separate. There are many people who practice blood. Evil energy is the characteristic of strong. He should not be called blood demon or blood god, but evil spirit.
Zhao Changhe was looking at his arms, and under the influence of his luck, he was filled with evil energy. Based on this, what should this arm be called?
The other direction is to control the spirit master. This spirit refers to the animal spirit. In essence, Gu is a type of beast. It is normal for later generations to separate beast masters and Gu masters, but in ancient times, beast masters may be stronger than Gu masters, because the beasts in ancient times are not ordinary, but they are extinct... Gus have survived the destruction of the era, and now All evolved into Gu masters.
The Eldar people have always been able to control various kinds of strange beasts and establish contracts. Sisi now controls the Xue Ao and the Goshawk, Tiger and Leopard, and it can be seen that she is powerful during the Holy Mountain Rebellion.
In the past, what they lacked was not the method of controlling the beasts, but the secret method of drawing the power of the beasts into their bodies. After all, he is not strong enough. If he relies solely on controlling beasts, he will easily be attacked and capture the king first. Even if there are all kinds of ferocious beasts, he can only do nothing. This requires drawing the power of the beast spirit into one's body, making oneself as powerful as an alien beast.
Of course, the prerequisite for doing this is that your body and bones must be able to hold on, that is, you must lay a good foundation for your own flesh and blood, otherwise it will explode.
As a slave, it was obviously impossible for Lie to inherit this secret method of controlling beasts, but with his absolute understanding and control of blood, he forcibly deprived the power of alien beasts into his body and created his own blood demon body. This is the last step of Lie's physical training.
In fact, Zhao Changhe's previous step, the immortal blood demon body formed by combining the restorative power of Xue Ao, was already based on this idea. It's just that I knew about it at the time but didn't know why. I just thought that the restorative properties of Xue Ao could be used. It was treated as a natural and earthly treasure. It did not form a systematic method, and I didn't know its essence of controlling the energy and blood of all spirits, so I had to After reaching the point of recovery, he was unable to use Xueyao's other abilities.
At present, I have the orthodox method of the spirit race and the fierce method of controlling qi and blood, so I can combine the two. There is no need to raise a bunch of strange beasts like the Spirit Clan, and then temporarily attract the power of the beasts into the body every time there is a war, nor does it need to be forcibly deprived and transferred like Lie. It should be possible to absorb and imitate it and make it your own permanently.
With this step taken, the way to control the qi and blood of the world will reach its completion, and the characteristics of all spirits will be used. This is one of the fundamental meanings of the way of life that you have obtained.
Zhao Changhe thought about the Ling clan's method for a long time, then suddenly got up and went to Aochi.
It is said to be Aochi, where blood turtles are raised. In fact, this is a mountain with many kinds of strange beasts raised around it. It is an important place for the spirit race.
Seeing Zhao Changhe arriving, the Aochi guards all saluted: "Holy envoy."
Zhao Changhe waved his hand: "Show me the Xue Ao."
Now Zhao Changhe is a **** in the Spirit Clan, and the queen is a maid. Even if he wants to take Xue Ao away, no guard would dare to fart.
After hearing this, the guard quickly took Zhao Changhe to Aochi: "Now we have two blood turtles, one guarding the holy mountain and one guarding the ancestral grave. Both of them are only two or three months old cubs. They are not too old yet. powerful."
The so-called cubs that are two to three months old are already almost the same size as a big house...
Zhao Changhe used the method of controlling spirits, and soon felt that the two blood turtles were branded by Sisi, and he couldn't help but be amazed. According to the methods of the Spirit Clan, there is an upper limit to the number of beasts that each person can control. The stronger the beasts, the less they can control. At the beginning, Xue Wu was only able to control one Xue Ao, but Sisi was able to control two at once, and at the same time. Being able to resist others is an outrageous talent.
You, an unborn spiritual saint, are you going to the Central Plains to steal some swordsmanship? You see, the Sword Emperor Sword Technique gained through so much hard work is still not practiced by many of you in the whole clan. Even you have put it aside, and you can’t use it as much as I do. Those sword skills that I have been working on for a long time have nothing to do with the rise of the spirit clan except for being a bond between you and me. Your rise still depends on the ancestral skills...
Since these two blood turtles belong to Sisi, they are naturally very close to Zhao Changhe due to the relationship between them. There is no need for any extra skills to get close to them. Zhao Changhe walked directly to the edge of the pond and touched the heads of the turtles, and the blood turtles were actually exposed. Comfortable expression.
Guard: “…”
The Holy Envoy is indeed a Holy Envoy. He doesn’t need any magic skills. The Holy Beast is so close to him.
Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand to gently caress the back of Xue Ao, and used the method of controlling spirits to analyze it.
The basis for attracting animal power into the body is obviously to be able to analyze the composition of various animal powers so that one can receive them. With the help of this method, the structure of the blood turtle's carapace was analyzed and restored, forming the composition of a living thing.
Zhao Changhe did not draw its power into the body, but used a fierce plan to silently drive the harmony of his own blood and Qi, temporarily changing the composition of the skin to the composition of the turtle shell. This is also a proof of controlling your own flesh and blood. If you can't change it, how can you control it?
Unconsciously, the skin made a "clicking" sound, and in the eyes of the guards, the Holy Envoy's arms were full of blood, and the blood formed a strange prism, like a carved hand, which was no longer human.
Gradually the edges and corners disappeared and returned to normal human arm muscles, but the hardness seemed to remain unchanged.
“Cut me.” Zhao Changhe suddenly said to the guard.
The guards retreated in shock.
Zhao Changhe said angrily: "Why are you nervous? I'm practicing, you can't tell...you can just chop."
No one dares to cut it.
Zhao Changhe took out the dragon bird himself and threw it in the air: "Female bird, chop me."
"You don't want your life?" Longque said with disdain, "You're just a **** and you'll die immediately with my knife!"
Zhao Changhe rolled his eyes: "Can't you be gentler?"
“Okay, I’ll reluctantly play with you, don’t cry…”
“Dang!” The sound of gold and iron rang out, a scar was cut on the arm, and blood flowed out gurglingly.
"Miscellaneous..." Long Que was half-sent, and the girl inside the knife was dumbfounded.
I didn’t use much force with my sword. It was just playing with its master. It didn’t even think that the master would really use his arm to fight, thinking that it would dodge temporarily. In the end, it really didn’t dodge... forget it didn’t dodge, what’s the result?
The guards’ eyes widened.
Injury is an injury, but this was cut by a precious sword. For most people, the arm would have been broken long ago, and this is just a wound! If it were replaced by an ordinary sword, wouldn't it be able to leave a seal?
Zhao Changhe looked down at the scar on his arm. Under the strong recovery power, the wound healed quickly, and after a while there was no sign of it.
From Longque to the guard, there was complete silence.
He did not draw the power of beasts into his body, nor did he plunder the power of the blood turtle. He completely built the body of steel by referring to the composition of the blood turtle!
Of course it is not due to genius. Inside the Heavenly Book, on the page of life, the words "Royalty of Life" shine brightly, clearly listing all the details and all the methods.
The Blood Shura Body has been completed, and there are no shortcomings!
Almost at the same time, Zhao Changhe's spiritual platform exploded with a bang, and the feeling that a barrier was about to be broken arose spontaneously.
The gate to the imperial realm...is only half a step away.
The blind man looked at it with his arms hanging to the side, and couldn't help but let out a "tsk". In fact, this is no longer the Blood Shura Body, it should be Zhao Changhe's own unique method. This is not just using Xue Ao as a reference to make himself look like a turtle. He has this method. No matter what strange life he sees in the future, he can imitate its characteristics and use them for his own purposes.
The most important thing is that with such a powerful life understanding, at least he will not be defeated by Jiuyou...
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Compared with the tranquility within the Ling tribe, today's Miao territory is in chaos.
There are many ethnic groups in Miao territory. Since the death of King Hei Miao, no one has been able to unify them. Lei Zhentang and Dao Qingfeng have successively planned to do this, and one after another they have died and the tribe has declined. And now it is the Eldar who have to do this.
The allied forces of the Spirit Tribe and the Han people, who have been defending Taoyuan Town and are just trying to protect themselves, came out in full force, sweeping across Cangshan Mountain and Erhai Lake, and were in the process of conquering.
Dali was originally occupied by Dao Qingfeng's Bai Miao. Since Dao Qingfeng's sudden death, the Bai Miao group became leaderless and chaotic. That night, they were invaded by the Spirit Clan army. The Bai Miao surrendered and Dali changed its owner.
Taoyuan Town is just a mountainous area. It cannot serve as a capital, only Dali can.
The Linghan coalition forces occupied Dali, announcing the countdown to the unification of Miao territory. However, the chaotic Miao territory with multiple ethnic groups was obviously not as easy to stabilize as the Ling tribe. After Sisi stabilized the internal affairs, she immediately sat in Dali and held a multi-ethnic meeting.
There is a tradition of holding meetings. Everyone originally had a "joint system", but the several ethnic groups participating in the joint meeting have withered away. Now the only one who can speak is Panwan of the Miao ethnic group... The so-called meeting is no different from the Hongmen Banquet for Panwan. If Sisi wanted to kill her and destroy the Yao people, it didn't seem impossible.
But she has to come. If she really doesn’t come, she may be destroyed...
The meeting was held in the Dali Palace, which was once the palace of King Hei Miao. Later, Lei Zhentang renovated it, and Dao Qingfeng also added some repairs after he moved in, so that it can be used. Meeting here represents an intuitive meaning.
"Do you want to be the king of Dali?" Pan Wan asked directly and honestly: "Lei Zhentang wants to be the king, Dao Qingfeng wants to be the king, and you Xiang Simeng want to be the king too. Power is so tempting, you have to make it beautiful The Cangshan Mountains and Erhai Lake are covered with flames of war?"
Sisi thought: "Sister, have you ever thought that it is precisely because there is no king that the country is at war?"
Pan Wan sneered and said: "It's not so good when there is a king. When King Hei Miao is here, every family is a slave."
Think about it and ask: "So when is the best time?"
Pan Wan raised her head and thought for a long time: "The years when Emperor Xia had just controlled the Miao border were the best...but it was a pity that the Han people later oppressed..."
“Then, would it be better if the Emperor of Han was in charge now and it was me who was in charge?”
Pan Wan said: "How can you guarantee that you are not the next Black Miao King?"
“Sister, I can only give it a try.” Sisi said with her chin, “Since it was not good before, we must always look for a good solution and try every one.”
“What if it doesn’t work?”
“Sister, you can come and scold me and ask me to abdicate.”
Pan Wan couldn't help but laugh: "Are you playing house?"
"No." Sisi said seriously: "Everyone knows that these words are meaningless, so if it were King Heimiao, he would not even say this to you, and would only make you kneel down. Since I am willing to say it, at least It represents an attitude.”
"There is some childish truth." Pan Wan's smile became more sincere: "You can conquer with violence, but you hope for peace. I see your attitude."
"At this moment, my sister does not represent her own clan, but the epitome of hundreds of Miao clans. I can kill one clan, but I cannot destroy hundreds of clans. I can enslave hundreds of clans, but I don't want to." Sisi said: "This This is an unprecedented time of chaos between gods and demons, and I hope that everyone can work together to protect this beautiful Cangshan and Erhai Lake."
Pan Wan said: "Then how will you arrange for me?"
“I have established a mock-Han Dynasty within the Ling Clan. Many of the positions are vacant. I am still waiting for you to come and take the position of Prime Minister. Are you interested, sister?”
Pan Wan's eyes widened in surprise.
This is really different from King Heimiao, full of sincerity. Of course, you can say that this is a wealthy person, but that is also an attitude.
In the final analysis, strength is king. When you have the strength at hand to enslave Miao Jiang, but you are still willing to make these gestures, it will naturally bring about the desired effect.
Pan Wan finally stood up and knelt down on one knee: "I am willing to give it a try for my king."
Sisi smiled and took her arm and pulled her up: "I knew my sister would agree."
She turned to the representatives of other ethnic groups at the meeting: "No matter whether they are black or white, no matter whether there has been discord or not, now we all belong to the same country, and all ethnic groups are treated equally, without any bias."
Many representatives of small tribes knelt down and kowtowed: "I am willing to drive for my king."
Yue Hongling has been standing next to Sisi as if she were a guard, watching her performance, and she was quite impressed in her heart. I thought that there were some things that I needed to do. For example, I might need to express my opinion on the Han people's affairs. After all, I was the one who killed the Han people who had oppressed all ethnic groups. She, Yue Hongling, still had some weight in speaking in this regard. But it seems that it is not needed at all at the moment.
"In that case, a banquet of hundreds of tribes will be held today." Sisi strode towards the door, turned to Yue Hongling and smiled: "Sister Yue represents the Han people, do you think... oops~"
It was at this moment that Zhao Changhe broke through and understood each other. His thoughts and minds were far away, but he turned his head to speak again, and in the end he did not pay attention to the threshold. The threshold of the palace was different from the temple she was used to walking in. It was actually a bit higher, and she accidentally caught it.
In full view of everyone, the queen, who had just unified the Miao territory and was preparing to hold a grand banquet, danced and fell down, almost falling to the ground and chewing the mud.
Fortunately, Sisi was the direct descendant of the Pirate Saint after all, and the way to control the wind had its own secrets. She spun in mid-air, stretched out her hand to support the floor, and turned over.
As a result, the whirlwind was too strong or something else, and the plaque on the door fell off, hitting her on the head.
Sisi clapped her hands and wanted to grab the plaque, but the plaque seemed to have decayed over time and broke into pieces as soon as she grabbed it. Dust and sawdust were scattered everywhere, making the new queen's face look gray and her beautiful eyes blinking in the dust.
The whole conference hall was filled with astonishment, even Yue Hongling was dumbfounded.
Did you hit some ancestral god? It’s so bad...
At this moment, the sky flashed with golden light:
"In the early days, Dao Qingfeng, the leader of the White Miao army, wanted to awaken the corpse puppet of the Black Miao King, which was known by Yue Hongling. Hongling followed him into the tomb, tattooed Feng under his sword, and smashed the corpse puppet of the Black Miao King. He was covered in blood and pointed his sword at thousands of troops. Bai Miao is frightened and powerful in Dali."
“Thirty-eight of Dao Qingfeng’s people died.”
"The Queen of the Spirit Tribe, Xiang Simeng, entered the palace with the way to control spirits. She suppressed the rebellion in the Holy Mountain, killed the assassins in the mourning hall, broke the transformation of the undead corpses, and determined the Han army's disloyalty. So the troops left Taoyuan, swept across the Erhai Lake, subdued hundreds of tribes, and took control of Dali. Proclaimed king. His power has just begun to show, and he is worthy of his place in the rankings."
“Thirty-eight on the list of people, Queen Xiang Simeng of Miao territory.”
“Linglong Dice An…”
The sentence suddenly disappeared, followed by a sweaty bean expression that no one had ever seen before in ancient and modern times.
Sisi: “???”
Who wrote this crappy book? Have I offended you?
By the side of Aochi, Zhao Changhe shouted to the blind man in stunned silence: "Hey, can you do this with your announcement of the Troubled Times List?"
This is really a kind of beauty of using emoticons to issue national announcements. At this moment, everyone in the world is probably dumbfounded...
The blind man felt refreshed and leaned against the tree beside the pool with his arms folded. His face was full of the joy of revenge: "Let her call me a little bitch. She also ruined my reputation. If she said that about me, then her reputation would be bad." Don’t ask for it. From now on, when everyone in the world thinks of this guy, they will call her the Queen of Emojis.”
Zhao Changhe’s mouth was half open and he didn’t close it for a long time.
Just for this?
So, Shu Ling really cannot let himself go. If this continues, the world will be ruined.
“What, Hong Ling defeated the Black Miao King, don’t you want to be on the Heavenly Ranking?”
"Who should you replace? As I said before, I can't rank those demon gods you defeated for the time being. The Black Miao King is just a dead person, so this list really can't be ranked." The blind man said that there were quite a few things here. Very distressed: "These people have the ability to show up, so I can re-estimate their combat strength and rank them again. It doesn't matter if they show up one or two like this... Go to Kunlun quickly, fight them all, and I can rearrange them."
Zhao Changhe walked away with a puff of his sleeves.
(End of this chapter)