Chapter 118 Drawing blood


    Blood draw technique?


    Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, and then asked Bai Zixi, "Is it difficult to learn the blood-drawing technique..."


    Bai Zixi shook her head, "It''s not difficult to learn, but it''s difficult to use."


    "The blood-drawing technique is a simplified divine consciousness control object, which can pull the demon blood through the divine consciousness. The divine consciousness control object is the ability of a cultivator in the foundation-building stage. Although the qi-refining cultivator can barely use it, it cannot be separated from the air, and the divine consciousness consumes a lot." Bai Zixi explained.


    If the spiritual consciousness is consumed a lot, Mo Hua will not be afraid. After all, his spiritual roots and body refining are not very good, so he has some advantages in his spiritual consciousness.


    Mo Hua looked at Bai Zixi expectantly with a pair of black watery eyes.


    Bai Zixi understood, sighed slightly, and took out a book from the phoenix pattern storage bag.


    The book cover reads "Blood Drawing Technique".


    "It is hard to draw blood and consume a lot of energy. Most monks don''t know how to learn it, so be careful." Bai Zixi said.


    "Okay!" Mo Hua said happily.


    Then he also took out a mahogany food box from his storage bag, which contained a few pieces of jade cake and a pot of pear blossom wine.


    The jade cake is sweet, the pear blossoms are sweet, and mixed together, with a rich aroma.


    "My bride makes it, let me taste it."


    Bai Zixi was stunned for a moment, his mouth raised slightly, and he was not polite to Mo Hua. He picked up a piece of jade cake with his plain fingers and ate it in a small mouthful.


    Maybe it tastes good, and bright eyes narrowed slightly.


    Bai Zisheng smelled the fragrance, sat up suddenly, sniffed his nose a few times, and looked at the ink painting:


    "Where is mine?"


    "Don''t you have a headache?"


    "It doesn''t hurt anymore." Bai Zisheng said.


    "You have some rest."


    "Stay after you''re full."


    Mo Hua shook his head and took out a plate of beef for him.


    "This is cooked with spicy spices and will be more spicy."


    Bai Zisheng picked up a few slices of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. He immediately shouted, "It''s so spicy!"


    After chewing a few bites, he nodded again, "It''s delicious!"


    Bai Zisheng was so spicy and fragrant. A plate of beef soon came to an end. Then he said:


    "What did you just want to ask?"


    "I''ve finished asking."


    "I can''t eat you for nothing. If you want something to ask!" Bai Zisheng insisted.


    Mo Hua thought about it for a while and asked:


    "The blood-drawing technique is a simplified spiritual control object...what is the spiritual control object?"


    Bai Zisheng said in confusion: "You don''t know the divine consciousness and control objects? The foundation-building cultivators can do it."


    "I don''t know the ability of a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. I, a cultivator of Qi, don''t you know it. Isn''t it normal?" Mo Hua said.


    Bai Zisheng couldn''t find a rebuttal for a moment. He nodded and explained:


    "The so-called spiritual consciousness controls objects means that you can rely on spiritual consciousness to control external objects in the air. For example, these small stone tables and small stools, you can move them with your spiritual consciousness from a distance."


    "It seems, it''s no big deal..."


    "How is that possible?" Bai Zisheng snorted, "Of course there is no big deal about these tables and stools, but you can use your sword!"


    Bai Zisheng''s eyes glowed, "You think, the magical consciousness controls the sword! Along the distance, the magical consciousness moves, the sword flew over and killed the enemy thousands of miles away! Isn''t it very powerful?"


    "Is there really a thousand miles?"


    Bai Zisheng said speechlessly: "Are you arguing?"


    "The spiritual consciousness of the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage cannot be released thousands of miles away." Mo Hua said in a realistic way.


    Bai Zisheng admitted helplessly: "Yes... it would be nice to have ten miles or hundreds of miles."


    Mo Hua''s expression turned out to be like this.


    "You must be rigorous in practicing Taoism. A slight difference will lead to a huge mistake. If you don''t count it clearly, fighting with others will easily lose your life." Mo Hua said seriously with a small face. Bai Zisheng: “…”


    "What''s more, your sword-wielding thousands of miles away from the actual situation is nearly ten times or even hundreds of times. The error is so big, if you really want to start, you will definitely be done!" Mo Hua added.


    Bai Zisheng was helpless, "You are not excited when you control your sword with your divine sense?"


    "Sword weapons are so expensive, I can''t afford them. What''s the use of excitement..." Mo Hua said pragmatically.


    Bai Zisheng: “…”


    Mo Hua thought about it and said to Bai Zisheng again: "Are you practicing physical education?"


    "yes…"


    "Does physical cultivation also use swords?"


    "Generally...not using swords."


    "You can''t control the sword, so why are you excited?" Mo Hua asked.


    Bai Zisheng took a deep breath and a feeling of powerlessness surged into his heart.


    He lay down on the ground and said seriously to Mo Hua:


    "Ink Painting, in the future, there will definitely be someone in this world who is angry to death by your words!"


    Mo Hua looked confused, "How is it possible? After all, they are monks, and their hearts are tenacious. How could they be angry to death because of just a few words?"


    "Don''t worry, there must be!"


    Bai Zisheng said firmly.


    After Mo Hua and the Bai brother and sister separated, they started to learn the technique of blood-drawing when they returned home.


    Blood-drawing technique is not a spell, and it is not even a secret technique. It is a Taoist craft similar to herb collection, mining, spiritual planting, etc.


    Some monks will use this craft to absorb fresh demon blood and sell it to merchants or some monks who need demon blood.


    The process of drawing blood is not difficult, but the spiritual consciousness is burdened with a lot and is also more difficult.


    The cultivator who draws blood is similar to the physical cultivation of the coolie who comes from Lingyun Wharf to transport it. However, these physical cultivation rely on physical strength to transport goods, while the blood is used to transport demon blood with spiritual consciousness.


    But the physical strength is easy to recover, but the spiritual consciousness is difficult to recover, so the demon blood drawn by the monks every day is limited and the benefits are not high. At least there are not many monks who know how to draw blood in Tongxian City.


    Ink paintings are speculated that there are also some monks from the state who can absorb a lot of demon blood and make a living by using blood-drawing techniques. Otherwise, things will be rare and the spiritual ink used by the formation master will be much more expensive.


    But this is just a guess. The experience in ink painting cultivation is limited and it is not very certain.


    The technique of blood draw is not difficult to learn. The ink painting is as stated in the booklet, and you will know it after learning it a few times.


    As Bai Zixi said, the blood-drawing technique is a simplified version of the magical consciousness control object, but this kind of magical object cannot be separated from the air. It must stick to the fur of the monster''s fur in his palm, sense the flow of the monster''s blood, and then use the magical consciousness to control the monster''s blood to pull the monster''s blood out of the monster''s bloodline.


    There was no living monster in Tongxian City, or a monster who had just died, tried the blood-drawing technique for Mo Hua.


    Mo Hua had no choice but to ask Mo Shan to cut a piece of fur with the bison demon, then poured water on it, and used his spiritual sense to pull the water flow.


    Although it is quite different from the real blood-drawing technique, it is better than nothing.


    After practicing ink painting several times, I mastered the usage.


    However, the biggest problem is that although I have learned the technique of blood-drawing, there are no monsters that have absorbed demon blood from Mo Hua.


    Without demon blood, spiritual ink cannot be mixed. The problem of lack of spiritual ink is still unsolvable.


    After thinking about the ink painting for a few days, I finally came up with only one solution:


    Go into the mountains to hunt demons!


    Find a way to enter Dahei Mountain, hunt monsters, and then take advantage of the monsters that have just died and their blood has not solidified, and absorb fresh blood of the monsters from their bloodlines.


    This is the only way to obtain demon blood stably and large amounts.


    Mo Hua looked up and looked over the houses and streets of Tongxian City, looking at the dark and deep Dahei Mountain in the distance.


    The mountains are dangerous, poisonous miasma is rife, clouds are shrouded in mist, and demonic aura is everywhere.


    This is the habitat of powerful monsters, and it is also the place where countless monster hunters have made a living and buried their lives in Tongxian City for thousands of years...


    (This chapter ends)