Chapter 1005

The next moment, Shen Jianxin was no longer brought to the bottom by the huge waves, but stayed on the surface of the water.

Time and space really lost their function. Shen Jianxin explored the world with the eye of spirit.

See a boundless Blood River Hengheng in front of us, vast as the Milky way, vast, I do not know thousands of miles.

In the blood River in front of us, there are countless creatures floating and sinking with the waves, one after another. Just like Shen Jianxin just now, he was in the blood River and couldn't know for himself.

Shen Jianxin suddenly understood that when he jumped out of the water, he was totally different from them.

This river of blood is like fate. All living beings indulge in it and can't escape.

Only occasionally lucky creatures can jump out of the water, and maybe see more of the scenery in front of them, then they are different.

"Why? One more! " Just when Shen Jianxin was in a trance, a huge will came from the void, and he exclaimed.

With this exclamation, several strong wills came to Shen Jianxin one after another on the vast sea of blood. They seemed to want to explore his existence or communicate with him.

Shen Jianxin suddenly woke up. This is the blood world, not the human world. The powerful and terrible existence is the blood power!

Under the rotation of his mind, Shen Jianxin only felt that his body sank and he fell into the blood river again, hiding himself.

"Oh? What a pity A faint sigh came from the top of his head, and it went straight into the deep sea of Shen Jianxin.

Then, Shen Jianxin felt that it was dark, and then he didn't know anything.

By the time he woke up, it was the morning of the third day.

"Hoo! You finally wake up! I'm scared to death! Are you possessed Xiong Jingbian, with a pair of panda eyes on his head, said with lingering fear.

It seems that he has been guarding the bedside, waiting for Shen Jianxin to wake up.

Shen Jianxin hesitated and had to nod.

He didn't know where to start or how to describe it.

Go crazy, this should be regarded as it! It's just that the river of blood is too shocking and unforgettable.

There are several old and boundless voices over the long river of blood. How powerful and terrible they are!

Looking back, Shen Jianxin knew that those were the wills of the powerful people of the blood clan, and they were much stronger than he was now. Maybe they were the wills of the grand duke or even the prince.

Although Shen Jianxin had thought big enough, he was still far away from the truth.

The river of blood he saw, and the sighers, were far more powerful than the blood prince.

Shen Jianxin doesn't know this. He only knows that it seems that the idea of using blood gas to attack the shackles of life will be put off for a while, because it's too dangerous. Maybe he will be targeted by the powerful blood clan and blow to death. He doesn't want to take such a risk.

"I'm fine. I'll continue to practice in the mountains." Shen Jianxin thought of several other solutions, and immediately went to the mountain to test them.

Xiong Jing pressed him down and said in a deep voice: "don't worry! If you delay, you will be successful. Will you be under too much pressure? "

While they were talking, Mrs. Luo Qiu came in with a bowl of blood rice soup.

See two big men in the bedside labouring, Mrs. Luo Qiu's eyes flow, smile at two people make a very ambiguous eyes, meaning don't hide, my mother experienced a long time, what didn't see?

Shen Jianxin didn't stay much, but went up the mountain alone again and continued to practice.

Xiong Jingbian saw his brother's hard work in his eyes, and he felt a little remorse in his heart.

If he is not too weak, how can he work so hard? no way! I want to be strong! I want to be stronger! You can't leave everything to him alone!

Xiong Jingbian was originally a man with a strong sense of responsibility. Under this stimulation, he began to practice even harder.

The original Xiong Jingbian just wanted to integrate the martial arts of the human race with the supernatural power of the blood race, but subconsciously he still wanted to keep more elements of the human race, because he always thought that he was a human race, and he didn't want to become a blood race.

However, after being stimulated by Shen Jianxin, Xiong Jingbian's way of cultivation has completely changed. He is crazy and even wants to become stronger.

So he began to practice those blood skills in Dehua Liu's memory crazily. As long as he can become strong quickly, he has ignored them.

Compared with Xiong Jingbian's madness, Shen Jianxin's cultivation is more rational.

He hid on the mountain alone. This time, he did not gather blood and energy to rush against the shackles of life. Instead, he used blood and energy to replace the vitality of heaven and earth and re practiced the four character formula of wuliuzhenjing.

It can be said that this time we re build the "four character formula" is a familiar way. We only need to replace all the energy of heaven and earth into the energy of blood gas, and then cross into the nine acupoints.

Shen Jianxin thought very clearly that he practiced wuliuzhenjing in the blood world. Because the blood energy in this world is far more than that in the human world, his self strengthening will be 100 times stronger than before. Combined with the use of four word formula, he can make himself more powerful than he can imagine in the blood world.

Moreover, if you practice according to this way of thinking, you will not be promoted to the title of blood clan, and you will have more concealment when you fight.

Just think about it. Except for a few special talents in blood, most of the blood races are oppressed by their titles. No one will be on guard against the existence of their own titles. It's hard to think if they are weak in mental arithmetic.

Just let the bear bear bear bear the things on the facade. I'll just harvest my life in the dark.

Now that Shen Jianxin has set his tactical thinking, his cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds. Everything is practical and the actual combat effect is the first.

When Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian were both living in the mountains and practicing hard, the apple village, which was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, ushered in its first wave this year.

A blood Viscount, with dozens of family officials descendants, came to Apple village slowly.

They are members of the Yingyan family. They came to Apple village only for a tradition that has lasted for hundreds of years, that is, "rent collection".

All blood villages in Yingyan county have to pay rent to the blood landlords of Yingyan family, and these landlords will provide protection to the villages from the invasion of the orcs.

Although the orcs have retreated from the border mountains for more than 300 years, the tradition of paying rent from the village to the Yingyan clan continues.

Apple village paddy field, all the villagers are honest standing in place, in three rows.

Yingyan's way of collecting rent is very old. They follow the ancient tradition of the blood clan and collect rent according to the number of people. In short, they have to pay as many rents as there are in this village.

Every family in the village carries the prepared tax grain in their pockets to the grain farm.

There are more and more taxes and grains on the grain farm, and the villagers of Apple village also gather to one side, silently watching the nobles who come to collect taxes.

The tax official from Yingyan family not only took a guard, but also brought a big bellied businessman.

The fat businessman smilingly went to the villagers to pay taxes and grain in front of him, reached for a hand, sniffed in front of his nose, and then shook his head.

"This year's harvest is not good! The quality of the rice is terrible! I can only offer half the price. " The fat businessman said solemnly.

All the villagers around looked at him silently, their eyes full of worry.

At this time, the old village head took the initiative to stand up, went to the Viscount tax official, first bowed deeply, and then said sincerely: "your honor! The tax and grain in our apple village are the same every year, and the quality is always the priority guarantee. There will never be any problem. "

Pop! Before the old village leader had finished speaking, he had been whipped on his shoulder.

The proud Viscount frowned and said in a shrill voice, "do you mean he's lying? Question a Viscount merchant, do you all want to live? "

When the words came out, the faces of the villagers all showed the color of panic.

The fat businessman said with a dry smile: "old man, let me tell you a piece of good news. Because of my outstanding performance in a big business, I have just been promoted to Baron by my family. Now you are going to call me Baron! Yes? Do you want to question a baron

The old village head's face changed slightly and shook his head silently.

Every year, the fat businessman and the tax official would buy the villagers' tax grain, and then give the blood crystal to the tax official. The price he gave was originally low. The villagers never complained, but they didn't expect that the fat man was even more cruel when he was promoted to the title. The price of the next generation was reduced by half, which was equivalent to doubling the tax revenue of Apple village, The life of the villagers is more difficult.