Chapter 101 Three Changes of Blood Seal

Two months passed in the blink of an eye during the retreat.

The cave where Bu Gong was located was completely silent, with only the occasional changes in his hand seals and the gentle flow of his qi, blood and magic power.

“The blood locks the spirit, the soul changes to its extreme; one locks the spirit, two locks the soul, three determines reincarnation; that is, the blood seal has three changes, each change leads to rebirth…” The method of practicing the blood-locking divine art flowed through Bu Gong’s heart one by one.

Inspiration comes in an unexpected moment, perhaps when leaves fall and flowers bloom.

While the hand seals were changing, Bu Gong looked normal, still in a deep state of meditation and showed no signs of waking up.

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Thus, another three months passed;

At noon that day, Bu Gong, who was sitting cross-legged in the cave, suddenly had a face as red as blood, and the tips of his ten fingers were filled with purple, like a snake swallowing and spitting.

“The first of the three blood seal transformations: Locking the God”

A vague sound that seemed to come from nothingness and from the ancient times sounded quietly; Bu Gong, who had been motionless just now, suddenly opened his eyes and changed his hand seals rapidly.

It leaves afterimages on the chest, making people feel dizzy.

After a few breaths, the fingertips of his ten hands turned red and bloodshot, and at first glance they looked like bloody hands.

At this moment, the ten fingers that were constantly moving in a mysterious route suddenly turned into ten connected blood lines; then an elliptical blood droplet was faintly formed, and wisps of strange aura slowly spread from it.

“disease”

In an instant, Bu Gong let out a low cry, then bit the tip of his tongue, and a stream of blood spurted out, all falling onto the blood-dripping device on his chest.

At the same time, his complexion quickly turned pale.

Then the essence and blood quickly absorbed into the body at an extremely fast speed, and the blood droplet, which was round and smooth just now, began to slowly wriggle.

Under Bu Gong’s solemn gaze, the blood-dripping mark formed by the ten fingers of his hands on his chest slowly changed; the four sides gradually shrank, gradually tending towards a square mark about half an inch thick and about an inch wide.

The scarlet color of this mark is a bit evil and weird, and in the center is a thumb-sized eye-shaped symbol, which gives people a creepy feeling at first glance.

He stretched out his right hand, and on the palm of his hand lay such a strange mark, with a hint of joy in Bu Gong’s eyes.

“It’s done, the first level of the Blood Locking Technique is done.” Bu Gong muttered involuntarily, as if he had seen something interesting. He looked at the blood mark in the palm of his hand with surprise.

Thinking about the past five months, I don’t know how many times I have bitten my tongue and how much blood I have spit out, but now I have finally succeeded.

However, before he could take a closer look, he saw the blood-colored mark in his palm disappear with a “puff”, and it could not last long.

Although this illusory blood seal only lasted for a short while, Bu Gong’s eyes were filled with ecstasy; because this was the result of his continuous comprehension and verification for five months, and even if it could not last long now, it was worth it.

As the blood mark dissipated, Bu Gong closed his eyes again and carefully felt the meaning of the blood mark when it was first formed; just when he sprayed out his blood and the blood mark condensed, Bu Gong felt a throbbing from his soul being instantly drawn in.

It felt as if the blood mark that had just formed came from the depths of his soul, which made Bu Gong feel a little worried.

However, he did not take it too seriously, thinking it was just a normal reaction when he successfully comprehended the first level of this spell.

He breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes completely. He sensed himself and felt as if his body was covered with a layer of grease, which made him feel very stuffy.

“Huh… after these five months of seclusion, even my body has become rusty.” With a light laugh, Bu Gong’s magic power vibrated slightly, and a stream of clear water brushed past him from head to toe, and Bu Gong suddenly felt his whole body lighten.

The faint strange smell that had lingered on his body just now also dissipated.

At this moment, Bu Gong’s eyes flashed slightly; now that his magic was initially completed, the time for his retreat as he had expected was shortened by more than two months.

This surprised Bu Gong a little, as it was beyond his expectations, and of course it also shocked the evil spirit in his sea of ​​consciousness.

He was shocked by Bu Gong’s comprehension. You know, he only taught Bu Gong a part of this spell, not the whole thing.

However, even so, in the eyes of the evil spirit, it would take Bu Gong at least seven or eight months to comprehend the entry level of magic; but now, after only five months and a few days, Bu Gong has already comprehended the first level of magic, which makes him somewhat surprised.

After thinking for a few breaths, Bu Gong pursed his lips and said, “My offensive and defensive methods are still relatively simple now. I might as well take this opportunity to stay in seclusion for a few months to comprehend a few minor spells. It won’t be too late to go out later.”

Having made up his mind, Bu Gong straightened his robes and sat down cross-legged in the cave again; after pondering for a while, Bu Gong looked down at the ancient storage ring on his left hand.

The ring obtained from the white skeleton is truly a priceless treasure for Bu Gong at this stage.

In addition to some elixirs, skills, energy crystals, there are also some rare metals and rare herbs; but Bu Gong does not know how to refine magic tools and elixirs, so he can only store them intact in the storage ring.

He closed his eyes slightly, and after a moment, a brown jade slip suddenly appeared in Bu Gong’s hand; it was about three inches long and an inch wide, and looked vaguely ancient.

He fumbled with the jade slip, hesitated for a moment, then placed it on his forehead and poured all his spiritual thoughts into it.

So, after about a quarter of an hour, Bu Gong opened his eyes again, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

“A small ordinary magic spell, the Body Binding Technique.” A low murmur sounded quietly. Bu Gong carefully recalled the method of practicing the Body Binding Technique, with a strange look in his eyes.

Binding spell, a minor mortal spell; when attacking the enemy, a magical vine can be condensed out of thin air to wrap around the enemy and make it difficult for them to move at all.

After all, this was Bu Gong’s first time coming into contact with magic, so he was looking forward to it eagerly.

Although he practiced the martial art Thunder Destruction Fist, it was only an initial and simple attack method; it was like a cultivator who had just started practicing, who always had one or two simple attack methods or ways to strengthen their muscles and bones, and the Thunder Destruction Fist happened to belong to this category.

If you really fight a life-and-death battle with a high-level cultivator, a simple attack method like the Thunder Destruction Fist will inevitably be insufficient and not up to standard.

This body binding technique was a small ordinary spell that Bu Gong picked out from the ring. In his opinion, it was relatively practical and easy to learn.

After all, he spent more than five months to comprehend the magic of unknown grade of the Blood Locking Divine Art; but in Bu Gong’s opinion, the grade of this magic was at least in the category of small spiritual spells.

“Body Binding Technique, okay, I’ll learn it.” Having made the decision, Bu Gong smiled slightly, put the brown jade slip in his hand back into the storage ring, and began to meditate with his eyes closed.

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Time passed quietly, and more than twenty days passed.

That day, Bu Gong suddenly woke up from closing his eyes; then he stretched out his right hand, with his index finger and middle finger extended forward.

The whole person’s somewhat abrupt movements looked extremely weird.

At this time, Bu Gong had his eyes slightly open, his right arm stretched out, and he was motionless like a sculpture.

After doing this for a few breaths, Bu Gong suddenly moved his left hand, made hand gestures with one hand, and muttered something.

As he did this, a light breeze suddenly blew through the originally peaceful cave. Although it was not very strong, it was indeed windy.

The murmurs from Bu Gong’s mouth became faster and faster, and the voice became more and more urgent; suddenly, Bu Gong fixed his eyes and looked straight ahead.

“disease”

A low shout was heard, and suddenly three wind pillars as thick as thumbs appeared out of thin air in front of where his finger was pointing.

It bent and twisted quickly like a vine, and with the appearance of the wind column, the two fingers pointed by Bu Gong also began to move and change.

As his fingers tapped lightly, the three thumb-thick wind columns in front of him also changed.

But just as Bu Gong moved his fingers for a few breaths, the three wind pillars instantly dissipated and returned to nothingness as if they had never appeared.

“Huh…” After this scene ended, Bu Gong also breathed a sigh of relief, raised his sleeves and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

“This body binding technique is quite useful, but it consumes too much mana.” Bu Gong muttered to himself, but his eyes were bright and there was no disappointment at all.

In fact, with Bu Gong’s current powerful magic power, if he is familiar with the body binding technique, he can definitely hold on for half an hour.

However, he had not yet fully comprehended this spell, so if he forced himself to perform it, he could only last for a few breaths.

“This spell should be very effective when I escape, but it won’t last long. I need to continue to comprehend it for a while.”

At the same time, the evil spirit in his mind listened to his mumblings, but was speechless.

“This guy specifically chose this body binding technique to practice. Could it be that he wants to use it specifically for escaping in the future?”

In fact, when Chuchu Gong chose this spell, he really had this in mind; as he practiced it for a longer time, he gradually put his own safety first in his heart.

So no matter what the circumstances, you have to at least leave yourself some way to escape. This is Bu Gong’s habitual thinking now.

As he continued to comprehend, the cave gradually became quiet.

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Somewhere inside the same giant python, more than ten figures stood in a row; and in the front, there was a young man wearing a dark robe and with loose hair standing alone, with a green coffin floating in the air behind him.

There was a habitual grimness between his brows, and a small corpse puppet mark was printed on the right side of his slightly handsome face, which looked very scary.

The young man carrying the coffin slowly turned around and faced the dozen people behind him. He glanced at them briefly and then twitched his lips slightly:

“Over the past few months, we’ve traveled quite a bit within this Dragon Python. However, according to the map provided by the sect, we still have no clues about the so-called ‘Dragon Python Poison Fetus’. What are your thoughts?”

As this calm voice sounded, the more than ten people in front of him were all startled; they all raised their heads slightly and looked at the young man with disheveled hair carrying the green coffin in front of them with awe.

A moment later, a young man with a thin figure and extremely pale face suddenly stood out from among the dozen people.

If Bu Gong were here, he would recognize that the young man who just stood out was the leading young man who led the disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect away from the Red Flame Land.

The extremely pale young man bowed to the man in front of him who was carrying the green coffin.

“Lord Shizi, the space inside the body of this young seven-winged dragon python is extremely huge. Since we have a map in our hands but have not found the legendary ‘poisonous fetus’, I think the swordswoman from the Divine Sword Sect and Nian Xindao and others from the Xianyang Sect will not be able to gain anything.”

After he finished speaking, perhaps feeling the gaze of the man in front of him carrying the green coffin, the extremely pale young man continued: “So, Lord Shizi, I think we should split up into several groups to search, this way the chances should be greater.”

“Oh?” The man with hairy hair called Corpse Son’s eyes flickered slightly, then he slowly turned around and closed his eyes again.

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