Divine Blood Warrior

I don't know how long the time has passed. When the heat and crispness subsided and gray came back, his whole body was soaked with sweat.

His whole body smelled of sweat, and his hair stuck together, which made him very uncomfortable and wrinkled his nose involuntarily.

"How do you feel?"

Asked Viscount Fergus, who had been watching him change.

"I feel very tired."

Gray said truthfully.

Although he has never experienced the process of implanting the blood of the wind wolf, he has relevant memories in his brain, which will never be so uncomfortable as now.

He also did not know whether this was the normal process of implanting the blood of the wind wolf, or whether the ability of "Metamorphosis" worked again.

Different approaches but equally satisfactory results are obtained from blood, and even after the swallow, the ability of "Metamorphosis" is also possible.

"This is normal."

Viscount Fergus smiled.

"Take a bath, and then go to have a good rest. This is the blood method of the wind wolf, the wind. Take a look at it yourself. Come to the practice room from tomorrow, and I'll teach you the practice of the wind."

With that, viscount Fergus handed over a book completely loaded with brown and yellow leather.

Gray reached out and took it. On the surface of the book, there was a roaring wolf blood beast. At the same time, the word "wind" was written in the continental characters of the world.

But at this time, he had no energy to look through it. Now he was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger, let alone use his brain to read.

In this regard, viscount Fergus clearly understood the process of implanting the blood of the wind wolf. He had experienced it and naturally understood Gray's state at this time.

Shake the bell, call the servant and help gray away.

As an exception, let the maid Barbara take a bath for herself, and then go back to the bedroom. Gray directly fell asleep.

He didn't get up for lunch. He didn't wake up from his deep sleep until afternoon.

Jingle, jingle!

Ringing the bell at the head of the bed, someone immediately pushed the door in. Barbara, a slender maid in black and white, came in and said to him.

"Master gray, you're awake!"

"Yes."

Gray sat up and asked.

"When is it now?"

"It's about 5 p.m."

Answered Barbara, the maid.

Gray nodded, dressed and slept for almost seven or eight hours. It seems that his body is not generally tired after implanting the blood of the wind wolf this time.

He couldn't help looking at the leather book on the tea table and picked it up.

The books completely loaded with leather are not too thick, only more than 20.

Turning to the first page of the book, a sketch appeared in front of gray.

A human, feet apart, squatting.

Lean forward and bend your back.

Reach out and grasp to the ground.

……

Gray is very familiar with this posture, which is the first training posture in the blood method "wolf of the wind" - crawling.

But there are subtle differences.

In this human body, there are conspicuous patterns outlined by red pen and ink.

This pattern starts from the heart position, bends and shuttles through the trunk and among many organs, then returns to the heart position, and finally forms a closed totem.

And this totem, impressively is a "wolf" crawling posture.

"A crawling wolf?"

Gray frowned slightly. He really didn't understand the meaning of this sketch.

Besides, there is nothing else on this page except the sketch pattern, even a little textual description.

Gray turned to the second page, and what appeared in front of him was no longer a sketch, but large paragraphs of text.

"It's so!"

As he browsed down sentence by sentence, the look on his face gradually changed from initial doubt to surprise, and then from surprise to sudden realization.

This first pattern is the first cultivation posture of the blood method "strong wind".

It has something in common with the first cultivation posture in the blood method "wolf of the wind". After all, it is deduced from the same sequence of blood animals, and there are differences between the two because of the differences of types.

Their similarities naturally lie in the same practice posture.

The difference lies in the step of "building Wolf Totem" with more blood force.

In short, it takes the power of blood as the pen and ink to walk and draw between various organs in the body, and finally forms a special totem of the wolf crawling on the ground.

According to the description in the book, when the external cultivation posture reaches the standard and the totem of "wolf crawling" is formed inside, the virtual shadow of the wind wolf will be formed outside the body to exercise his body.

This is the cultivation process of the first cultivation posture in the blood method "strong wind".

"I have almost formed an instinct to practice the blood method" wolf of the wind ". It must be no problem to perfectly imitate the crawling posture of the wolf. The difficulty should be to mobilize the power of blood to outline the crawling totem of the wolf in my body..."

Obviously, the cultivation of the first cultivation posture in the blood method "wind" has the greatest limitation on him, that is, how to correctly outline the totem of wolf crawling in the body with the power of blood.

Making sure that he had understood these contents, gray continued to turn down, and soon the whole book was turned over by gray.

Like the blood method "wolf of the wind", the blood method "wind" has four training postures: crawling, attacking, biting and looking up to the sky, but there are more steps to outline the "Wolf Totem of different postures" with the power of blood.

When cultivating these four cultivation postures, in addition to maintaining the cultivation posture in appearance, the blood force should also outline the totem of the corresponding posture of the wolf.

"Start with the first totem."

Gray turned to the first page and began to remember.

The force of blood starts from the heart and bends upward to the clavicle of the human body.

Then, form a wolf head in this position and bend down.

In the lung position, the two forelimbs of the wolf are formed.

Continue down to form the two hind legs of the crouching wolf.

Turning, the wolf tail is probably formed at the navel.

Bend upward to form the back of the wolf and return to the position of the heart.

……

The power of blood is a very special power. It is produced by the flesh. It can strengthen the flesh and easily penetrate the flesh.

This is also the basis for drawing totems with the power of blood without obstacles and success.

I remembered the totem for a long time when gray wanted to try to practice.

Dong Dong!

There was a knock on the door and the voice of Barbara, the maid, came from outside.

"Master gray, it's dinner time!"

Gray looked out of the window. Sure enough, it was getting late and dinner time had arrived.

He hid the blood method "wind" in a secret place in the room, then opened the door and followed the maid Barbara to the restaurant.

"Brother, are you okay?"

As soon as he arrived at the restaurant, the eyes of everyone except Viscount Fergus couldn't help falling on him, and Sarah came forward and asked anxiously.

Gray was already a fierce blood soldier and routinely kept secret from others in the castle. Therefore, viscount Fergus did not say that gray was tired because of the blood of the wind wolf at noon, but said that gray was a little uncomfortable.

"It's much better to sleep!"

Gray said with a smile.

Sarah watched gray carefully. When she saw that gray was really normal, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a sweet smile.

"That's good!"

After dinner, gray regained his previous appetite. Not only that, but also an increase. He ate enough for four people.

Seeing him like this, all the people were completely relieved. Even the original amount of food came back. Obviously, gray should have no problem.

It is worth mentioning that the chef of the castle is the happiest.

Gray has a "poor appetite" these days, but the chef is haggard. He makes delicious food in different ways every day, but he can't make gray regain his previous appetite.

This made him worried. You know, Gray's status in Fergus castle is only inferior to Viscount Fergus. Because the strength reaches the upper blood warrior, even the lady of Milan is slightly inferior to him.

He was really worried that such a "master" would lose his appetite for fear that he would be kicked out by the Fergus family.

Working in a noble family, whether in terms of salary or status, is incomparable in other places. Naturally, he doesn't want to lose such a decent job.