No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 150 Heart Vein Derivation
With a sea of ​​blood as soup, it only takes half an hour to cook the demon chicken.

The chicken soup is neither salty nor bland, and the chicken is boneless and soft.

Ning Luo was still a little uncomfortable at first, and had to lie to himself that it was red oil hot pot before he could eat it.

But after tasting it, I found that although the taste of the blood beast was a bit strange, it was unexpectedly not bad.

Probably the sweet Maoxuewang?
Anyway, he is not from Sichuan and Chongqing, so he can barely accept it.

And the Zhang Xu high grass shrank quickly after being put into the pot, and the effect of improving freshness was excellent.

Now Ning Luo understood.

The things in the barren world cannot be deduced with common sense. Whether it is the chaotic grass bred on the deserted island or the blood beasts emerging in the blood sea, the root of these ecology is the blood sea in the final analysis.

At least before the outbreak of the blood plague, they are not only harmless, but also good medicine.

While urging Ning Luo to eat more, Lao Li babbled a lot.

They are all about "How to build a ferry", "Precautions when ferrying", "How to deal with flying blood beasts". These are the experience of being a ferryman.

With Ning Luo's experience, he naturally understood his implication.

This is an account of the funeral.

There are quite a few ferrymen in the sea of ​​blood, but every ferryman is a single pass.

Lao Li knew that he was insane and his time was short, so in case something unexpected happened one day, he was eager to pass on what he had learned all his life to his apprentices.

Ning Luo listened in his heart.

But from his sincere emotions, Ning Luo could tell that this so-called half-demon seemed no different from a human.

Family affection, inheritance, entrustment, making a living.
Although the physical body will be deformed and mutated, but the thinking is similar to that of the human race.

If you want to talk about the reason, it is mostly because the blood of the monster clan has long been cut off.Since the Great War, they have been mainly in human form, and their behavior patterns and social structures have naturally become more and more human-like.

this point is very important.

Because Ning Luo clearly saw the cruel methods and tyrannical actions of the half-demon in the previous battle between Lou Jinghai and Yan Ping.

At that time, he preconceived that it was the inferiority of race.

But now it appears that is not the case.

Half-demons are just demonized people, and what affects their minds should be blood and blood plague.

For Ning Luo, this can determine his future code of conduct and moral standards.

Because now he knows that he can use common sense to deal with the interpersonal relationship with the half-demon, and he also understands that the half-demon is evil from the heart, not from nature.

"In short, just treat the half-demon as a human being."

This is the major premise.

While thinking about it, the effect of the blood beast's medicine finally dissipated.

A stream of pure energy surged from Ning Luo's lower abdomen to the limbs and bones, passed through the veins of the whole body, and flowed through the internal organs.

In the end, all rivers converge into the sea and belong to the heart.

"what?"

"It's pretty straight forward."

Ning Luo was surprised, he didn't expect that he didn't use any exercises at all, and the energy refined in the sea of ​​blood flowed into his heart by itself.

In the theory of Zangxiang in medicine, it is said that the heart is the residence of God, the master of blood, the master of veins, and belongs to fire in the five elements.

So after Ning Luo heard about blood refining, he immediately guessed that the heart is not only the first viscera for body refining, but also the source of blood.

Now it seems that he has been verified without starting to practice.

The heart is indeed the key to refining blood!
And Ning Luo also discovered a detail that surprised him even more.

In the sea of ​​blood, there is a spirit.

There is no spiritual energy in this world, this is not only the consensus of the Gaowan forum, but Ning Luo himself has also verified it.

There is no such thing as aura in the wild prison world.

There are only two main cultivation resources here, one is the sea of ​​blood, and the other is the red soil.

The vegetation and blood beasts bred by the sea of ​​blood are the source of precious blood for refining the blood.

The red soil contains red crystals, which the beast master uses to strengthen the blood lake and control monsters.

But Ning Luo noticed during the refining process just now that the energy contained in the sea of ​​blood is actually a body of spirit and blood!
It is true that there is no spiritual energy in the world, but the sea water is spiritual blood.

Unfortunately, it cannot be stripped.

Ning Luo frowned and pondered: "That is to say, the half-demon system in the desolate prison world greatly reduces the difficulty of blood refining at the cost of prohibiting gas refining, and also omits the step of spiritual blood fusion."

This means that the upper limit of body refining in the desolate hell realm is definitely much higher than that in the dusty abyss.

At the same time, the original method of body training must also be updated and iterated.

But fortunately, the way of refining blood did not deviate from the fairway, so although the situation was not impressive, it was not too embarrassing.

In terms of strength alone, what Ning Luo is currently inferior to is just the inspiration for modifying the exercises.

Old Li Shang on the side was holding his breath, calming down the dry fire in his blood.

After waiting for a steady breath, he just opened his eyes and saw Ning Luo's face eager for knowledge.

"Why, brat, what are you thinking?"

Although Lao Li was not polite in his words, his tone was much more relaxed, as if he had successfully suppressed his anger.

Ning Luo scratched his head and laughed awkwardly: "Hey, master, didn't you say that I just awakened the dragon's bloodline, but why can't I feel the change?"

Old Li Bai glanced at Ning Luo, and said angrily: "What changes can be made just after awakening? I want to learn to walk before I learn how to crawl, so ambitious!"

"First of all, your dragon bloodline is an innate bloodline, and it was only awakened after being burned several times in a row, so there are flaws in it."

"Secondly, if you want to return your blood to your ancestors and successfully transform into a demon, you must at least finish refining your body and reach the level of demon transformation."

"The so-called demonization."

Ning Luo understood.

The practice of a half-demon is divided into seven realms.

Refining the body, melting the heart, uniting the pulse, transforming the demon, shaking the mountain, moving the mountain, and covering the sea.

As the name suggests, the Body Refining Realm refers to the five steps of refining blood, refining skin, refining flesh, refining bones, and refining the mind. This is all too familiar to Ning Luo, and it has been involved in too many novels.

And melting the mind is to further refine the heart.

When the boiling qi and blood burn the scars of the bleeding veins on the heart wall, it also declares that the half-demon has taken the first step to melt the heart.

The so-called melting heart refers to using the heart as the melting pot, using the spiritual blood as the fire, and using the blood as the firewood to continuously add bricks and tiles to the foundation of the innate blood.

At that time, the brand marks on the wall of the heart will become more and more complicated and magnificent, until the lines cover the ventricle, and even manifest on the skin of the chest
Melt it!

When the heart meridians are completely refined, the brand marks that symbolize the blood vessels will spread to the meridians all over the body, this step is the meridian fusion.

Half-demons in the Meridian state have simple demonization abilities, such as covering their arms with scales, or turning their nails into sharp claws.

And it is not until the Demon Transformation Realm that one can truly achieve partial beast transformation, and even grow wings to activate the natal magic.

Therefore, the Demon Transformation Realm is also a watershed for the strength of a half-demon.

Lao Li is a strong man in the realm of transforming demons.

"I see."

"Development of heart veins, I originally had plans in this regard, but the desolate prison world showed me a clear way."

"But this so-called half-demon cultivation method was really created by the half-demon?"

"This system of practice obviously does not need to transform demons, right?"

"If the method of heart vein evolution can be dominated by human blood, then I will still be human, and I will not become a half-demon at all. No, no, no, no, the most critical problem is that there is no innate human blood in the barren prison world, and Refining blood beasts will inevitably lead to demonization."

"So could it be that the ancestors of the half-demon were actually human races, but because they couldn't find a suitable cultivation system in the desolate prison world, they were forced to evolve into a half-demon through the method of refining blood."

"Because this is the only way for their blood to sublimate."

"But this is different from the history of the barren prison that Uncle Bai said."

"Besides, aren't the beast masters on the plateau human?"

"Then if I become a beast master, I will practice the half-demon method. Stop it!"

"Close it, it's off track."

"It's a newcomer, it's better to be down-to-earth, and it's better to cultivate your blood honestly and develop your heart, don't think about any tricks."

Ning Luo suddenly patted his cheeks with both hands to wake himself up.

Old Li: "?"

He was immediately puzzled.

What are you doing you brat?

Is this because you got confused while listening to my lecture? ? ?

However, Ning Luo came back to his senses and didn't notice Lao Li's sullen expression at all.

He withdrew his daily wandering thoughts and returned to the heart-maid evolution system itself.

The melting heart state needs blood, that is, blood beasts as raw materials, so it is impossible for him to be as quick as the dust world.

But Ning Luo already has all the conditions for body training.

Refining blood, refining skin, refining meat, refining bones, refining heart.

The method is not complicated, it is nothing more than boiling blood.

Ning Luo closed his eyes and held his breath, the circulation speeded up, and his qi and blood heated up!

Because the people in the barren prison world already have spiritual blood and don't need the circulation of spiritual veins, so he doesn't need to worry about the imbalance of spiritual blood at all.

Even in order to improve the efficiency of blood refining, Ning Luo has a new idea.

As we all know, people will experience altitude sickness after suddenly arriving at high altitudes, which can cause chest tightness and increased heartbeat.

The reason for the increased heartbeat is actually the "hypoxic compensation" response.

When the human body's oxygen supply is insufficient, the heart rate will suddenly increase, the contractility of the myocardium will also be strengthened, and the output of the heart blood will also increase sharply.

This phenomenon is called "breathing method" in some works.

Of course, the human body has limits in this world, so the hypoxic compensation response cannot really realize the so-called breathing method.

Not even in the realm of dust.

Because Ning Luo has not yet found a way to ensure the balance and stability of the spiritual blood circulation while almost suffocating.

But in the desolate world, yes.

Moreover, he also brought the life-saving "Unyielding".

Suck.
call.
After taking a deep breath, Ning Luo suddenly held his breath!
As the body's oxygen supply became more and more insufficient, his heartbeat began to increase, and he could even feel his heart becoming bloated, as if a war drum was buried in his chest.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The heavenly drum beats, and the sky is thunderous!
Lao Li didn't notice Ning Luo's strangeness, he just talked to himself.

"You still have a long way to go, and the ferryman has to be in the same vein again to inherit it. Don't try to become a big fat man in a hurry!"

"Old. I'm not too old, and I can protect you for another 20 years, but"

"However, since you can awaken the blood of the flood dragon, after you mend your body and learn how to refine your body, I will take you to the 72nd Peak to find a suitable teacher."

"Well, the ferryman's business. Whether you want to do it or not, the old man will not force you."

"In short!"

"Anyway, stay here honestly, you brat, eat more blood beasts, and train me to be tougher!"

"Don't go out and make people laugh at that time, you hear?"

Old Li's words froze.

Before he could finish his instructions, he suddenly heard a sudden and forceful sound.

It's not like the tide, it's not like the wind and waves, and it's not like the roar of a beast.

Even, the source of this roar is close at hand.

Lao Li frowned, and glanced at Ning Luo in surprise.

Then he realized with horror that it was Ning Luo's heartbeat!

He has been sailing on the sea of ​​blood for decades, and it has not been a short time to become a half-monster.The boat passengers he has carried, the blood beasts he has killed, and the colleagues he has met are countless
However, it has never been heard that someone's heart can make such a restless bang.

It's like someone is spinning two drumsticks, beating the drumhead alternately with both hands, constantly accelerating, constantly accelerating.
"Oops!"

Lao Li suddenly realized that this is not normal!This is a sign of death!

If this continues, Ning Luo's heart will explode!

With a flash of his figure, he hurried to Ning Luo, just about to take action to suppress Qi and blood.

However, the drumming of the heartbeat slowed down suddenly.

Ning Luo opened his mouth slightly, and took another breath.

The steaming white mist was slowly spit out from his mouth, and ferocious blood spots spread all over his body, like burn marks.

"About thirty breaths, this is the limit I can maintain in a hypoxic state, and it should be the most suitable breathing cycle time."

Ning Luo opened his eyes.

Then he saw the red-eyed Lao Li.

Lao Li pressed his shoulder and said anxiously: "Stinky boy, what's going on with you this time! Is there a problem with your blood? How do you feel now?"

"Um, I'm fine."

Ning Luo scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I just tried to train myself."

　The rhythm of the first few chapters of the new picture is slightly slower, and the clarification setting is immediately accelerated

　　
　
(End of this chapter)