Reborn as a tree

Chapter 149 Semi-Permanent Magic Pattern

Half a day later, the first heavy rain of the rainy season stopped abruptly.

At this time, the top of He Jiu's head was already covered with buds.

His spiritual sense swept over, and all he saw were green eyes.

The verdant green on the stump still looks thinner now, but at least it's not as bald as before.

After the heavy rain, the scorching heat in the surrounding vitality subsided a lot.After He Jiu took a breath of fresh air, he tried to control his newly grown shoots and branches.

Although these branches look like hair, they are actually He Jiu's 'arms'.

With so many swaying branches all of a sudden, He Jiu was really uncomfortable.

Now the branches and roots he can control at the same time add up to only twenty or thirty.

If these roots and branches are allowed to do different things, this number will be reduced by more than half.

On the one hand, this is because He Jiu usually does not pay attention to training in this area, and on the other hand, it is also limited by He Jiu's spiritual knowledge.

He Jiu found that with the growth of his spiritual knowledge, even if he did not practice in this area, the number of roots he could use at the same time also increased.

Just as he was studying how to sway to make himself look more stylish, a silk thread of faith hung on He Jiu's tree core.

He Jiu sensed the direction of the silk thread of faith, and found that the owner of this thread was Li Xuanliang.

Obviously, Qin Guangyan's ideological work was done quite well, and Li Xuanliang became He Jiu's true believer in just a few days.

Thanks to Li Xuanliang's physique at the peak of the mountain level, after receiving the medicine treatment, his injuries recovered fairly well.

His internal injuries have basically healed, and the broken bones have been connected, which does not affect his activities.

After He Jiu looked at him for a while, he felt that his current state was enough to complete the boiling blood.

He said directly: "Are you willing to join Shenmu City?"

Li Xuanliang felt that this voice seemed familiar, and he felt that he had heard this voice before.

Before he could think about where he had heard this voice before, he realized that the only one in Shenmu City who could speak like this was Mu Shen.

He bowed in He Jiu's direction and said, "Willing to fight for you!"

He Jiu nodded his roots and said, "Very well, I have a little knowledge about space bloodlines recently, which can help you break through to the Ze level. Would you like to try it now?"

Li Xuanliang didn't expect this kind of pie to fall on his head at all, and he was a little confused for a while.

After he was stunned for a while, he said excitedly: "As long as your lord can help me break through to Ze level, my life will be yours!"

He Jiu nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very well, come to me."

After a while, Li Xuanliang came to He Jiu.

After He Jiu sensed for a while with his spiritual sense, he asked again: "Your injury has not healed yet, trying to break through now may make your injury worse, do you want to try now?"

Li Xuanliang grinned and said, "As long as you can't die!"

He Jiu nodded his roots and said, "Very good, take off your clothes!"

Li Xuanliang said with a look of astonishment: "What?"

He Jiu repeated: "Take off your clothes!"

Li Xuanliang's face suddenly turned blue and white, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and took off his shirt.

Just when he was about to take off his pants, He Jiu interrupted, "Just take off your clothes."

Li Xuanliang said in amazement: "That's all right?"

He Jiu said impatiently, "Of course!"

' Am I wrong? '

Li Xuanliang was a little confused.

After He Jiu observed for a while, he had a bottom line in his mind, and he said to Li Xuanliang: "It may hurt a little in a while, hold back and don't move!"

Li Xuanliang: "..."

He Jiu didn't continue to talk nonsense, his roots pierced into Li Xuanliang's chest with a little force.

Before the blood flowed from the wound, He Jiu wrapped it with vitality.

Li Xuanliang's blood boiled instantly after being stimulated by He Jiu's vitality array.

While the blood was boiling, He Jiu directly sealed them in Li Xuanliang's flesh.

When Li Xuanliang's flesh was bleeding red, He Jiu's roots slowly moved down.

A moment later, a bloody arc appeared on Li Xuanliang's chest.

After a few days of research, He Jiu has roughly figured out the power of Li Xuanliang's blood.

This time, he planned to use Li Xuanliang's own blood as the main material and holy water as an auxiliary material to draw the magic pattern.

If He Jiu's judgment is correct, relying on the stimulation of the magic pattern, coupled with Li Xuanliang's control over his own blood, it will be enough to complete the blood boiling.

While drawing the magic pattern, He Jiu felt the flow of Li Xuanliang's blood.

After finishing one stroke, he naturally followed the power of the blood to find the next point of writing.

As the magic pattern became more and more perfect, the power of Li Xuanliang's blood was gradually activated, and a vague fluctuation swayed out of his body.

For this phenomenon, He Jiu had expected it a long time ago, he was not affected by this fluctuation at all, and drew the magic pattern little by little.

When most of the magic lines were drawn, the power of Li Xuanliang's blood had already come out through his body.

The power of the bloodline combined with the surrounding vitality and turned into a thick blood mist, which made people feel a little flustered for no reason.

He Jiu still didn't care about it, and devoted himself to drawing magic patterns.

After his last stroke, the entire magic pattern formed a closed loop.

The power of Li Xuanliang's own bloodline was naturally attracted by the magic pattern, and under the guidance of the magic pattern, he formed a magic array that perfectly matched his bloodline.

A wave of magic that was very similar to the power of Li Xuanliang's bloodline slowly emanated from the magic pattern.

He Jiu is quite satisfied with the magic patterns he drew.

However, he didn't have time to appreciate his masterpiece. Taking advantage of the fluctuation of Li Xuanliang's blood power, he quickly simulated a magic array with his vitality, and then suddenly entered Li Xuanliang's body.

This time, this energy did not distort Li Xuanliang's internal organs, but accelerated the blood in his body.

A stream of blood force, stimulated by this external energy, gushed out like a spring, and was absorbed by the magic pattern on the chest.

After a short while, the magic lines on Li Xuanliang's chest had turned as red as blood!

He Jiu yelled violently: "Full strength, boiling blood!"

Li Xuanliang suddenly realized at this moment, he instantly mobilized all the vitality in his body.

Suddenly exerting all his strength, the blood vessels all over his body bulged, and his hands and legs trembled involuntarily.

However, the power of his blood was still a little bit short of boiling.

"Boil me!"

Amidst the roar, Li Xuanliang's eyes bulged out like toads under the huge pressure in his body.

However, he still ignored it, crazily mobilizing the blood and vitality in his body.

Finally, an inexplicable feeling emerged in Li Xuanliang's heart.

The power of his blood is finally boiling!
Without the slightest hesitation, Li Xuanliang immediately guided the power of his blood to temper his muscles and bones.

His muscles became stronger and stronger under the tempering of the power of blood.

His broken bones that had just begun to grow also quickly fused together.

After a short while, a more refined blood force returned to his body.

I don't know if it was the magic pattern on Li Xuanliang's chest that stimulated the power of his blood.

The duration of Li Xuanliang's boiling blood state was actually three times that of Bu Daigan.

It wasn't until all the blood in his body was refined that his boiling blood state slowly disappeared.

He felt his soaring power, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

Also delighted is He Jiu who personally guided all of this.

Another Ze-level warrior was born in his own hands, and He Jiu was quite satisfied.

Especially the semi-permanent magic pattern on Li Xuanliang's chest made He Jiu very happy.

Since this magic pattern pierced Li Xuanliang's flesh and blood directly, it was like a tattoo. As long as it was not damaged by external force, it would never fade away easily.

Since this magic pattern was drawn with Li Xuanliang's own blood and the power of his blood, as long as Li Xuanliang's blood continued, the energy in the magic pattern could be constantly replenished.

In other words, the problem that the energy in the previous magic pattern would fade with time has also been made up for in this magic pattern.

'Tsk tsk, I'm really a genius, please call me the magic pattern little expert from now on! '

The more He Jiu looked at it, the happier he was, and in the end he couldn't help it, and praised himself in his heart.

(End of this chapter)