One pound of meat equals one attribute point

In the Demon Suppression Tower, after obtaining sufficient resources, Su Heng began to practice the dragon shed blood refining method obtained from An Ran.

The fourth realm of practice is blood exchange.

Its main development focuses on bone marrow, which is the essence of blood.

There are thirty-two knots in the human spine, and the Dragon Slough Blood Refining Method has a total of eight levels, from the tail vertebra upward to the cervical vertebrae, and each level refines four knots of vertebrae.

When all thirty-two vertebrae have been cultivated, the entire spine will be like a big dragon, with power rising from the bottom and reaching straight into the sky. It will transform into an incredible realm, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus. Both its strength and defense will increase greatly.

Of course, this technique also has flaws.

The core of the dragon slough blood refining method is "shock", which is transmitted to the bone marrow through special pile skills, mental skills, and roars. The nutrients accumulated in the bone marrow are forcibly dispersed throughout the body, leading to secondary development of the body.

It’s enough for the people of the An family to practice this secret method.

After all, they are the descendants of An Shelie, with dragon blood flowing in their bodies.

Su Heng saw with his own eyes that terrible self-healing ability in An Ran, and he was able to withstand this kind of cultivation method that seemed to encourage others.

But if you are an ordinary person...

Even with the aid of precious medicinal materials, it is easy for problems to arise during the practice.

But Su Heng was not afraid.

On the one hand, as long as you have enough attribute points, you can bypass the side effects of the technique and elevate it to a state of perfection or even limit-breaking.

On the other hand, Su Heng's physique was so strong that even when compared with the ancestor of the An family, the eight-armed dragon king An Shelie, it was hard to say who was stronger and who was weaker, not to mention the subtle dangers brought about by secret techniques.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

With the remaining flesh and blood of the dragon, plus a large amount of resources sent from the demon-suppressing army to help.

Su Heng has made rapid progress in this technique. He has reached the third level and has completed the refining of the twelve vertebrae from the tail vertebrae upward.

He opens the properties panel.

[Blood mutation: 213%]

[The third level of dragon slough blood refining method (violent blood)]

"Sure enough, it has to be a high-quality secret method, and the increase will be immediate." Seeing the numbers above, Su Heng couldn't help but sigh.

The dragon slough blood refining method is upgraded to one level, and the growth brought about is almost equivalent to practicing an ordinary blood refining method to perfection. Moreover, as a top secret method, as the practice progress of Dragon Slough Blood Refining Technique increases, new special effects will be awakened.

Su Heng touched his chin and looked thoughtfully at the lines of small words drawn on the attribute panel.

The special effect "Violent Blood" just obtained is somewhat similar to "Ghost Back".

The difference between the two is.

The latter, Ghost Back, stores strength in two blood sacs woven from the abnormal changes in the muscles on the back, and releases it directly when used.

"Blood" actively disperses the nutrients and hematopoietic cells stored in the spinal cord throughout the body during the battle, thereby improving the warrior's physical fitness in all aspects.

Su Heng does not have dragon blood.

Although using "violent blood" will not cause loss of vitality and blood, shorten life span or even lead to death like ordinary warriors.

But it can't be used for a long time, it can only be used as a trump card when an outbreak occurs.

And if it is used by An Ran, who has strong blood.

Su Heng guessed that she should be able to persist for a long time, and she would even be able to use "Bloodshot" as a normal passive skill.

As for Anshelie...

As the founder of the "Dragon Slough Blood Refining Method".

An Shelie must have deeper skills to explore bloodlines.

It is even possible to perform a second "violent blood" on the basis of the "violent blood", or even a third or fourth degree until it reaches the limit of dragon blood.

"This is an interesting opponent." Su Heng was increasingly looking forward to the next battle with An Shelie.

He held a bottle in his hand and was planning to continue practicing and explore his potential.

Only then did I realize that the bottle had been opened and it was empty.

Look down.

Similar empty bottles were scattered all over the floor.

The resources we brought last time were all consumed in just two days.

"As the body grows, the appetite becomes more and more terrifying." Su Heng opened his arms and stretched a little.

There was a tight clicking sound all over his body.

He looked serious.

He was about to walk out of the secret room and go to the basement to get resources and come back to practice.

But at this moment, Su Heng was everywhere, and a powerful and unfamiliar aura suddenly came from the "gravity" that enveloped the entire Demon Suppression Tower and even the surrounding square buildings. This aura did not dodge, and had no intention of hiding it. It appeared in Su Heng's perception completely arrogantly.

Su Hengdu was stunned by this arrogant and domineering attitude, as if he was opening the door to return to his hometown.

"This man has the aura of dragon blood... he should be An Ran's elder."

A flash of curiosity flashed through Su Heng's heart, "Did you come to your door?"

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The fifth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower, the reception room.

"boom!"

An Ran rolled over as lightly as a kitten and jumped off the bed, her little feet in white socks stepping on the floor.

Although he deliberately moved gently, the slight sound still woke up Luo Qi, who was half asleep.

"It's so late and I'm still not sleeping." Luo Qi rubbed his eyes and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Sorry." An Ran smiled apologetically at Luo Qi, then trotted to the edge of the window sill.

Uh-huh!

The girl stretched out her hand to open the curtain.

The bright moonlight, like water waves, shone in from the window and filled the whole room.

An Ran leaned against the windowsill with her long hair loose. The hazy moonlight gave her smooth hair a silvery white. The girl's skin was almost transparent under the moonlight, and some pale blue blood vessels on her neck and chest could be seen.

Luo Qi looked at her companion and was stunned for a moment.

After a few breaths, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva and rubbed her temples. Now, the sleepiness that she had finally squeezed out completely disappeared.

"It's good to have dragon blood to be energetic."

Luo Qi drooped her eyes and said jealously in a weird tone, "You don't sleep all night, and your skin is still so good. It doesn't become greasy, and you don't get acne. How can we ordinary people survive?"

An Ran chuckled twice and scratched her head, "Don't you sleep well at night?"

She asked with concern.

"What do you think?" Luo Qi rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "I don't know which girl talks in her sleep every night. I have to be careful that one day when I open my eyes, you will become that old man An Shelie. I live in fear every day, how can I sleep well?"

"Ah... this..." An Ran lowered her head in anger, poked two fingers, and couldn't speak.

"I thought An Shelie would sleep well for two days after being beaten away by Du Si, but I didn't expect you to get up in the middle of the night."

Luo Qi tied her long hair behind her head and asked with her eyes wide open, "Why did you get up secretly?"

An Ran didn't answer.

The soles of her feet in socks stepped on the moonlit floor, making a bang bang bang sound.

She came to the bed, squatted down, and took out a sealed wooden box from the shadows that the moonlight could not reach.

"I took the time to bring back the things I left in the restaurant these days."

An Ran smiled at her companion and opened the box.

"You still treasure those things." Luo Qi curled her lips, but her eyes were looking at the box without blinking.

Click!

The box opened, and there were some clothes for changing.

An Ran took out the clothes, and underneath were the gains from their travels so far.

There were weapons that were forged at a high price but basically unused, Buddhist beads from the temple, herbs picked from the mountains, and stones with beautiful patterns picked from the river. An Ran took out a string of silver amulets from the box and put them on his chest.

"This is the reward given to us by the villagers." Luo Qi said without hesitation.

A poor village under Canglong Mountain was attacked by demons. An Ran helped them solve the problem, and the village chief used this amulet as a reward.

"The village chief said that the amulet can bring good luck." An Ran said with a smile, "It seems that he is right."

The last item was taken out of the box.

This is a doll sewn with coarse cloth, and the stitches on it are very rough.

There was some dark red on the fabric, which seemed to be coagulated blood.

The puppet's mouth was open, and it looked like it was smiling, but because it was stained with blood, it gave people a gloomy feeling.

The smile on An Ran's face gradually became stiff and lonely. She lowered her head and her long soft hair fell down. Luo Qi supported her chin with her wrist and sighed, "I didn't expect that you still kept this puppet after so many years."

"After all, it was the last thing my sister left me." An Ran raised the doll to the moon.

"It's so ugly."

She said softly, and then hugged the doll tightly in her arms.

It was like crossing the years and hugging her sister again.

The An family is powerful and has dragon blood flowing in it. But most of the elders and children in it are monsters with deformed and ugly appearances. This is because they pursue blood close to their ancestors, and the blood deteriorates due to generations of inbreeding.

An Ran is very lucky.

There is nothing abnormal in appearance, and the blood concentration is also the strongest in the family's history.

But her sister is not so lucky.

To this day, Luo Qi has no impression of that girl.

I only remember that she was an ugly and cute little girl, a little stupid, and she couldn't walk steadily because of her deformed body. But she was very obedient, and would leave the cakes she liked to eat and share them with them with a smile. Although at that time, those cakes had completely spoiled and deteriorated.

An Ran and her sister had a good relationship.

At that time, Luo Qi was the guard in the family responsible for imprisoning An Ran.

At the end of the practice, under the setting sun, the sister often ran to her sister's arms like a duckling.

The two hugged each other, and the sunlight stretched their shadows very long. Such feelings made people envy.

But one day, the sister disappeared.

In order to increase the concentration of An Ran's blood, the elders used evil methods to refine the sister into a human pill. She was fed to her sister without her sister knowing it...

"Hehehe, An An..." Under the moonlight, An Ran smiled gently.

She carefully put the bloodstained puppet back into the box and said calmly, "Sister will avenge you."

"Revenge?"

A cold and majestic, strange but extremely familiar voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

The voice was high and high, with ruthless mockery and ridicule, "Who do you want to take revenge on, and what right do you have to take revenge on?"

Luo Qi's whole body seemed to fall into an ice cave.

She widened her eyes, forgot to breathe, and her whole body was extremely stiff.

She turned back and turned her head inch by inch. A burly old man with disheveled white hair and a lion-like face stood in the room. A pair of golden pupils deeply sunk in the eye sockets were radiating sadistic and angry light, "An Ran, you Think you can escape!"

"The family has trained you, and this is how you repay the family?" Ancharo walked slowly in the room, and every step forward felt like an invisible mountain pressing on their shoulders. Tiangui's cultivation, coupled with the tyrannical power of the dragon that was as strong as substance, almost froze the moonlight.

"You...really disappointed me."

Ancharo has a fiery personality and strong strength, and he has great authority in the family. As long as there is a hint of dissatisfaction on his face, anyone in the family will be terrified.

And An Ran...

In Ancharo's memory, he didn't even have the courage to look directly into his eyes.

But time and experience will change everything, and the timid girl in Ancharo's memory gradually faded away. An Ran stood up, raised his head, and looked at the great elder calmly, "...who are you?"

"..."

After a heart-stopping silence.

"Okay! Very good!" Ancharo laughed angrily, "It seems that the time away from the family has hardened your wings a lot."

"Forget it, it could have saved you some trouble. Now it seems..."

hiss!

The energy in Ancharo's body boiled.

The left arm was swollen with blood, and jet-black dragon scales emerged.

The wide palms began to metamorphose, and sharp black nails extended outward from the ends of the fingers to form sharp dragon claws.

Roar!

What made him feel incredible was.

In front of him, An Ran also exploded with a golden light.

Under the bright moonlight, the girl's soft, dark hair was raised back, and winding dragon horns stretched out from both sides of her forehead.

Two sharp fangs stuck out from the red lips. Pale and beautiful prismatic scales appeared on the forehead and cheeks, and the strong force twisted the air to form a golden glow.

boom!

The floor beneath An Ran's feet exploded.

He punched Ancharo brazenly in the middle of his face.

There is a huge gap in strength between the two. Even if An Ran enters a violent state with a full blow, it will be difficult to penetrate Ancharo's protective power and really cause damage to him. But such behavior is already a substantial disobedience to the great elder who has always been single-minded.

"If you think that you can do whatever you want in front of me by virtue of your status as the incarnation of flesh from your ancestors, you are totally wrong!"

The anger in Ancharo's heart was like thunder, exploding with a bang.

A head full of gray hair stands on end.

In his rage, the dragon blood on his body exploded, and his pupils were not only golden, but also turned into sharp and dangerous vertical pupils like wild beasts.

"I will break your limbs first, and then cut the traitor into pieces in front of you. I will feed you the scraped flesh and blood piece by piece, just like you ate your sister." Ancharo He grinned ferociously, his face full of madness.

boom!

The distance of tens of meters flew by, and the two people quickly approached.

The smile on Ancharo's face became more twisted and cruel, and he slapped him forward.

But at the moment it fell, an invisible ripple swept across. Ancharo felt as if his palms were stuck in a quagmire, and his whole body was unable to move.

Snapped!

And the next moment, An Ran punched Ancharo hard in the face.

This punch failed to break Ancharo's protective power, but the crisp sound of the explosion made Ancharo's complexion turn from blue to purple.

"Roar!" He let out an extremely angry roar, surged with strength, and violently broke free from the restraints.

An Ran's body flew out and hit the far wall.

Ancharo, on the other hand, turned around slowly with a fierce look on his face.

"Pah! Pah!" Behind him, Su Hengzheng was leaning against the door frame with a relaxed posture and a smile on his face.

He clapped his hands, the smile on his face faded, and he said coldly, "You old dog, you did put on a good show for Pontus."

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