Chapter 2710

The priest's pupils constricted, his eyes gradually deepened and looked ahead.

After a long time, the priest looked at Qin Huan slowly and said, "you can regard him as one of the original forces of heaven and earth."

The power of the origin of heaven and earth?

Qin Huan was still puzzled.

"With the improvement of your experience, you will understand what the original power is. Now, you can accumulate this waste sword with your own blood." the priest didn't say much.

Although Qin Huan's face remained unchanged, he was curious. He vaguely felt that the priest knew a lot.

Qin Huan picked up the waste knife. What made Qin Huan almost fall to the ground was that the weight of the knife was much heavier than the previous knife.

Qin Huan had to stimulate the blood force of his whole body, and his flesh burst out a powerful force, so he held the knife firmly.

To Qin Huan's surprise, he was still struggling. He couldn't imagine how heavy the knife was.

Qin Huan waved his sword slowly and suddenly thought of something: "priest, do you know what my blood is?"

In the past six months, Qin Huan also read the books in Anping town.

However, there was so little information in these books that Qin Huan only knew the most basic about this world.

The priest brushed a light in the depths of his eyes, slowly looked at Qin Huan and said, "remember that your blood is purple gold blood, which is called the blood of the three gods of war together with red gold and gilt!"

Purple Gold blood?

Ares blood?

Qin Huan nodded slightly.

"Well, keep your blood in the wasteland sword first to see if you can get the recognition of wasteland." the priest said.

Qin Huan did as he did. After cutting his left wrist, his blood fell on the blade.

The purple gold blood just dropped on the waste knife, and the waste knife burst into light. All these blood were absorbed by the waste knife.

The originally dense lines on the wasteland Dao absorbed the blood of purple gold, and even burst into purple gold light.

"Stick your wrist on the blade!" said the priest.

Qin Huan stuck the crack in his left wrist on Huang Dao.

At that moment, Qin Huan only felt that the wasteful sword had turned into a fierce beast that devoured his own blood.

With the blood devouring more and more, the purple gold light of the wild knife is more and more prosperous.

In the end, the grain of the waste knife was flourishing, and the purple gold blade of the huff and puff was extremely sharp. At the time of huff and puff, there were dense turtle cracks in the space.

Not only that, a purple gold blood bead was condensed near the handle of Huang Dao Dao. There was blood flowing in the blood bead, which looked very strange.

It was not until Qin Huan's blood was almost swallowed up that the feeling of swallowing stopped.

Qin Huan's face was white and his body was very weak.

However, the strange thing is that the raw knife, which was difficult to hold before, is handy at this time and doesn't feel the slightest weight at all.

"Did you recognize the Lord?" Qin Huan asked in surprise.

"It's your blood. For any weapon with" famine "power, only blood can stimulate his power. Whether you can deny the Lord depends on whether you can cultivate the famine spirit!" said the priest.

Ghost?

Qin Huan nodded. Although he didn't understand, he would follow the priest's instructions.

"In the future, you will have the opportunity to use your blood to breed the waste sword. The more powerful the waste spirit is, the more powerful the waste sword will be." the priest said.

Qin Huan nodded. He waved Huang Dao lightly. He felt that he had established a certain connection with Huang Dao, which made Qin Huan very excited.

"Priest, can you see what my accomplishments were before?" Qin Huan asked again. His body was empty and his accomplishments were almost lost.

"When you sent it, the situation was very bad. The elixir field broke and the holy baby turned into powder. If your spirit was not tenacious, you would have been scared. Now you have lost your memory. If you don't restore your memory, everything needs to start from scratch," said the priest.

Start from scratch??

Qin Huan looked gloomy. Although he didn't know what accomplishments he had in the past, Qin Huan was very disappointed when he heard that he wanted to start over.

"It's lucky to get back a life. As for cultivation, let it be. When you recover your memory, you will recover your cultivation much faster." the priest said.

Qin Huan nodded. That's all he could do.

"Go and raise the waste Dao well. When you have the ability to protect yourself, you can leave Anping town to look for your past." the priest said.

"Priest, please give me a simple cultivation method." Qin Huan hugged his fist.

The warriors in Anping town get their training tips from the priests.

In Anping Town, the priest nods whether he can practice or not.

With a wave of the priest's right hand, two animal skins floated in front of Qin Huan and said, "this is the way to preliminarily cultivate the Dharma formula and realize the" shortage "

Qin Huan received two animal skins. He knew the formula of cultivating Dharma, but this method of understanding famine made Qin Huan confused.

"Priest, can you understand the power of famine?" Qin Huan asked.

He really doesn't understand. Even if the sword contains the power of famine, why can he still feel the power of famine?

"Famine is the original power of the five greatest wastelands. There is no place to stop. Any creature in the five greatest wastelands can understand the power of famine! This is also the fundamental reason why the five greatest wastelands are in an invincible position between the nine divine domains."

Seeing that Qin Huan was still ignorant, the priest said, "famine is a kind of original force, which fills all the five wastelands. For example, your knife is called a famine soldier because its forged metal was born in the wilderness force, which is stained with the famine force."

"Although famine is not the Tao, it can also be understood, especially in the five wastelands. If you understand more, you will have more power to trigger famine. Unfortunately, the power of famine is only limited to the five wastelands. Otherwise, with the power of famine, the five wastelands can conquer the nine divine regions."

"Priest, where does the power of famine come from? Why do the five wasteland regions have the power of famine? Don't the other nine God regions have it?" Qin Huan didn't understand.

Although he didn't know much, Qin Huan wondered why only the five wastelands had the power of wasteland, but not in other places.

"No one can tell the reason for this, and you don't have to worry about it. Just understand the power of famine when you understand the Tao. Your blood is thick and can arouse the power of famine more than ordinary people. Look at this book. There is a specific introduction about famine." the priest said.

Qin Huan nodded and said goodbye to the priest. Qin Huan returned to his residence with his sword.

Zhang Youyi went to study weaving with aunt Qi and hasn't come back yet.

Qin Huan took out the two skins he got from the priest and began to check the skins about famine.