From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 490: The Seventh Master of Tianwang Village
The blood pool used by magic warriors for training is naturally not as simple as just building a pool and injecting blood into it.

After obtaining the supreme blood nerve inheritance, Jiang Yao already had an idea of ​​how to build a blood pool.

He took a step forward and fell into the nearly two-meter-high pool.

With his eyes slightly closed, he silently recalled all the knowledge related to the blood pool in the inheritance. Then, he used his hands as a pen to start outlining on the bottom of the pool and the bluestone walls around it.

Stone powder fell down one after another, and extremely strange lines, patterns that made people feel dizzy just by looking at them, quickly took shape under his fingers.

His fingers moved so quickly that they left afterimages in the air.

But even so, it took an hour or two before those strange patterns and lines covered every inch of space in the blood pool.

With such a huge workload, even someone as strong as Jiang Yao was out of breath and felt quite tired.

After taking a short rest and letting his breathing slow down, he grabbed the jade coins he had taken out and placed by the pool, and inlaid them, one by one, on the nodes where the strange lines in the blood pool connected each other.

These jade coins were naturally not the technology and hard work that he had not yet spent, but the spoils he had looted from Tie Cangsheng's mansion.

Kill people and set fires to get the golden belt, build bridges and roads without leaving corpses, kill all the people in Tie Mansion, and wait for Tie Cangsheng to return, but there is a long period of free time.

Jiang Yao searched the Tie Mansion carefully several times inside and out.

It’s just a pity that as the number one Vajra of the Changhen Gang, the number of jade coins he collected from Tie Cangsheng’s mansion was less than ten thousand, only a few thousand.

Fortunately, the lines that Jiang Yao had just outlined only had 999 nodes. The windfall he made in the Tie Mansion was enough for him to set up the blood pool.

Otherwise, if the amount of jade money is not enough, he can only find a few suckers to rob the rich and help the poor.

On each node, every time a jade coin was inlaid, the strange lines connected to it flickered with light, as if they were alive.

"Fuck, why don't the lines connected to this node react at all?"

"There seems to be something wrong with the jade coin I just inlaid."

"He is the number one King Kong of the Changhen Gang, but the jade coins stored in his mansion are all counterfeit products!"

……

Every time a jade coin was inlaid on a node, Jiang Yao would pause and observe for a while.

He had only inlaid dozens of jade coins on the nodes when he started swearing and even cursing.

In the past, he just felt that the fake jade coins he made were not right, but he couldn't tell exactly how they were different from the real jade coins.

However, after obtaining the supreme blood nerve inheritance, he already knew that the real jade coins in this foreign world would contain a trace of spirituality.

It was for this reason that when he was setting up the blood pool, he used the jade coins he had collected from the Iron Mansion to inlay the nodes.

With a look of dissatisfaction on his face, he took out the jade coin that had just been inlaid, and smoothed out the slightly damaged lines near that position.

After doing all this, he picked up the jade coin he had just picked up, weighed it, and examined it carefully.

"This thing seems a little familiar!"

"No matter the color or weight, it is absolutely the same as a real jade coin, except that it lacks spirituality."

"Could it be that this book came out of my hands?"

……

With a gentle pinch, Jiang Yao crushed the jade coin into pieces.

He was originally cursing, but now he has stopped.

He spent more than 90,000 of the 100,000 fake jade coins he brought from the foreign world, leaving only a few thousand jade coins still in his hands.

Although most of his fake jade coins were spent in those large stores opened by various major forces, those jade coins were not all stored away, and some of them were circulated in the market, which seemed to be very normal.

On that day in Qifeng Tower, the old woman who was suspected to be the owner of the tower had clearly discovered the fake jade coins and even started to hunt him down because of it.

It’s just that, although such a long time has passed since the incident, Jiang Yao hasn’t heard any news about the fake jade coins, and no force has come to him again because of this matter.

Although he didn't know the reason, he was naturally happy to see such a result, which would benefit him in every way.

After feeling that there was more than a 90% chance that the fake jade coin was made by him, Jiang Yao was much more careful when he picked up the jade coin again to prepare for inlaying.

When he inlaid all the 999 nodes in the blood pool with jade coins, he found that there were as many as twenty or thirty fake jade coins.

Jiang Yao himself was speechless about this.

The nodes were inlaid, and the patterns and lines that had just been carved in the blood pool were connected to each other, as if they had become a whole.

After seeing this scene, Jiang Yao's depression dissipated a little.

Leaping up from the blood pool, he strode out of the underground cave.

"master!"

"master!"

……

Seeing Jiang Yao appear and walk out of the animal pen, You Wanchun, Guan Feng and others who had been waiting outside hurried forward and bowed respectfully.

With a slavery ring around the neck, life and death depend on the thoughts of others. For any warrior, this is absolutely a great shame.

Jiang Yao had promised them that as long as they performed well in the matter of the blood pool, he would remove the slave rings and let them regain their freedom.

With this promise in mind, You Wanchun and his colleagues naturally worked hard and devotedly.

"Yeah!" Jiang Yao nodded with a faint smile on his face.

Then, he spoke again and ordered: "The blood pool has been set up, and blood can be poured into it."

"Remember, when you bleed the animals you bought, you have to take them to the blood pool and bleed them right away and pour them into the blood pool. That's the effect I need."

"There must be no mistakes in this matter, otherwise I will hold you accountable."

"Don't worry about removing the slavery ring. I will definitely let you be free in no more than a month."

……

After saying a few words, Jiang Yao strode towards his residence.

From a scientific point of view, there is not much difference between blood drawn on the spot and blood left for a period of time.

However, cultivation itself is very unscientific. When applied to the cultivation of blood nerves, the auxiliary effects that the two can produce are completely different.

The blood drawn from the dozens of people in the Tie Mansion was preserved by Jiang Yao using a secret method. It was compressed into a blood ball so that he could bring it back to the mansion for cultivation.

However, the blood preserved by secret methods will become completely ineffective in half a month at most. It can only be stored for a long time by being injected into a blood pool.

In the real world, the blood refrigerated and stored in major hospitals will basically have no effect on the cultivation of blood nerves, but pigs, horses, cattle, and sheep are much easier to get there.

Jiang Yao's main goal in coming to this foreign world this time was to inherit the skills that would allow him to continue practicing. Now, only half a year had passed, and although the Supreme Blood Nerve he had obtained was a very bloody magic inheritance, the goal he had set had already been successfully completed.

After entering the realm of innate true qi, his lifespan increased by twenty years. For the time being, he no longer had to worry about his short lifespan.

Should I leave the foreign land and return to the real world?
He had actually thought about this issue these days after obtaining the Supreme Blood Nerve inheritance.

However, after thinking it over again and again, he temporarily gave up this tempting idea.

After all, the Supreme Blood Sutra is a magical skill. Just from the name of this skill, we can know that if we want to practice this skill, it will definitely be bloody and we will often deal with blood.

In this foreign world, the bigger the fist, the more truth there is. As long as one is strong enough, he can do whatever he wants without restraint.

If he really returns to the real world, no matter how strong he is, he will still be cautious, because there are many red lines that he cannot touch.

The next day, afternoon.

Accompanied by You Wanchun and others, Jiang Yao entered the underground cave again and appeared beside the blood pool.

The blood pool was empty yesterday, but today, it is nearly one third full of blood.

With the small fortune he made from Tie Cangsheng's mansion, he had enough jade money and other things for the time being, but it was still not easy for him to buy a large number of livestock in Heiyan City.

You Wanchun and his companions were busy, almost staying up all night, buying livestock for the mansion. Even though most of them were large horses, they were still some distance away from filling the blood pool.

Inside the blood pool, blood was rolling and layers of blood mist were surging inside it, but it was never able to escape from the blood pool and dissipate outside.

Even the bloody smell that blood should have cannot be smelled at all unless one enters the blood pool.

"If it's used for cultivation, it should be enough!" After circling the blood pool a few times, Jiang Yao nodded with satisfaction.

He turned his gaze to You Wanchun, Guan Feng, Ge Qingshan and the others: "As for purchasing livestock, the more the better, we can't stop."

"If it's hard to buy in Xicheng District for now, you can go to other districts to have a look."

"As long as I can buy what I need, the price is not a problem for me."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and a pile of jade coins fell like rain at the feet of You Wanchun and others.

With the slave-control ring controlling their lives and deaths, Jiang Yao would not completely trust them, but for the time being, he did not have to worry about them taking the money and leaving and then betraying him.

"Okay, you guys go down first!"

"Leave someone to guard outside and don't let anyone disturb my practice!" After a few people put away the jade coins, Jiang Yao waved his hand and gave an order. Then he took a step forward and fell into the blood pool.

In this foreign world, as long as one does not cause the wrath of God or people, practicing magic skills is not a strange thing.

For example, the Changhen Demonic Scripture, the inherited martial art of the Changhen Gang, is clear to anyone with a little knowledge that it is a true magical skill.

But in Black Rock City, the Changhen Gang is still one of the major forces, and the other major forces have never thought of getting rid of the Demon Guards and calling for their destruction.

By creating a blood pool underground, even if Jiang Yao didn't say it, You Wanchun, Ge Qingshan and others could guess that he was practicing magic.

In front of them, Jiang Yao was too lazy to hide himself. The moment he fell into the blood pool, he sat cross-legged in the blood, opened his mouth, and sucked gently.

The thick blood mist that permeated the blood pool rolled and surged, surging straight into his mouth.

You Wanchun, Guan Feng, Ge Qingshan and others who saw this scene did not show any abnormality. They bowed respectfully to Jiang Yao, looked at each other, and turned around to leave.

"In one hour, the proficiency of the Supreme Blood Nerve has only increased by less than fifty points."

"Is it because the blood of animals cannot be compared with the blood drawn from living people?"

"The blood in the blood pool is still rich in blood energy. It will definitely be enough to support me in my cultivation for ten or eight days."

"Forget it. It doesn't matter if the effect is almost there. One hour can increase his proficiency by 50 points. There are twelve hours in a day. He soaks in the blood pool all day. If his proficiency increases by a few hundred points, I'm satisfied!"

"If I really want to kill people and take their blood just for the sake of cultivation, there is no need for that. I can't do such a thing!"

……

Jiang Yao was sitting cross-legged with most of his body immersed in the pool of blood.

After checking the data displayed on the light screen panel, he sighed softly and sighed.

Then he closed his eyes and immersed himself in cultivation once again.

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In an ordinary house on Liuhua Street, adjacent to Yanliu Street.

"Seventh Master, something terrible has happened. Boss Fang and his men have been exposed!"

"The Changhen Gang's law enforcement elder Fang Dachang personally led the team. I saw with my own eyes that Boss Fang had his head chopped off by this man."

"Luckily, I saw the situation was bad and ran fast, so I was able to escape and come here to tell you the news."

……

A big man with thick eyebrows was sweating profusely. He walked hurriedly and pushed the door open. The first thing he did when he entered the room was to report to a thin man dressed as a scholar in the room.

There were as many as seven or eight people gathered in the dilapidated house.

Some of these people were wearing coarse cloth shirts, some were wearing brocade clothes, and some were dressed like vendors. Each of them had a different expression and was dressed differently.

At this moment, everyone, including the thin scholar, turned their eyes and looked at the big man with thick eyebrows at the door.

"We have been hiding in the West City area of ​​Black Rock City for several months."

"Everything was fine a few days ago, but in recent days, those bastards from the Changhen Gang have gone crazy for some reason. Every day, people are searching every street door to door. People like us who have not lived in Xicheng District for a long time will be taken away without saying a word if they find us."

"Dozens of brothers from the village who sneaked into this place have been captured. Unexpectedly, even Lao Fang died at the hands of Fang Dachang."

The big man with thick eyebrows had just finished speaking when a middle-aged man who had a good relationship with the boss he mentioned took over the conversation with a gloomy face.

"The number one member of the Changhen Gang, Tie Cangsheng, died inexplicably, and his entire clan was wiped out."

"Such a big move, they are just searching for the murderer."

"We are a bunch of people who have been caught in the crossfire!" The one who spoke at this moment was the thin scholar known as the Seventh Boss.

This man's name is Fan Buping, and he is the seventh in command of Tianwangzhai.

Lurking in the West City District of Black Rock City, their purpose was naturally to wait for the opportunity, and when Tianwang Village launched an uprising, they would cooperate with their brothers in the village to take down the West City Gate.

"Seventh Master, among Boss Fang and his group, several people know about our base."

"If they fall into the hands of the Changhen Gang, we will definitely be exposed and unsafe!"

"I know a place that the Changhen Gang doesn't dare to search. The owner of the mansion may have had some strength, but now he is seriously injured. I'm afraid he won't be able to recover without a few months of rest."

"Look..."

Among the people present, a man in yellow suddenly spoke up and made a suggestion.

(End of this chapter)