My tribe has been invincible for thirty years of gacha pulls.

When Shi Xiaoyong, with a bruised and swollen face, lifeless eyes, and looking like a dead dog, arrived at the central square, everyone was startled.

They stared blankly at the two of them.

If they didn't know how deep their feelings were, they would all have thought that Shi Xiaoyong had offended the other party and was trying to kill him to silence him.

Seeing that more than a dozen large pots had been set up, the documentary showed Shi Xiaoyong being thrown into the largest pot.

This large cauldron is filled with scarlet blood, a blood and flesh elixir concocted by the tribe using secret methods. Its main ingredient is the blood of the earthworm, supplemented with precious herbs collected from within the tribe.

"what!"

As soon as he was thrown in, Shi Xiaoyong screamed in agony. The flesh and blood medicine made from the blood of a first-tier wild beast was extremely effective, but the pain it brought was even more intense.

Shi Xiaoyong had previously used the blood of wild beasts at most three meters in size for blood exchange, and the pain caused by the two was incomparable.

Shi Xiaoyong screamed and struggled inside the large stone pot, trying to crawl out.

However, he was seriously injured at the time, with several broken ribs, and with Shi Peng holding him down, there was no way he could break free.

This caused Shi Xiaoyong to gradually wear a mask of pain.

While adding firewood, Shi Peng added other auxiliary ingredients to the pot.

If someone saw this scene, they would probably imagine something not so good.

Hundreds of tribespeople dressed in animal skins were pointing and excitedly discussing the large cauldron.

The large pot not only had a fire burning on it, but there was also someone beside it adding various "seasonings".

Seeing Shi Xiaoyong's miserable state, the surrounding clansmen, who originally wanted to cook him as soon as possible, looked at each other and hesitated.

While martial arts training can rely on accumulating resources, the training process is also extremely painful. For example, blood transfusion is a genuine need for blood transfusion.

This blood transfusion needs to be performed three times before one is qualified to become a formal martial artist and learn real martial arts techniques.

One can only become a first-level martial artist after mastering the basic techniques.

Wizards primarily rely on the power of the soul. They need to strengthen their own souls and, once they reach a certain scale, they can undergo a transformation using specific secret techniques.

Before reaching the first level, since they cannot master wizarding techniques, they rely entirely on their talent to strengthen their souls.

This mysterious wilderness naturally contains treasures that can enhance the power of the soul, but I have never seen them before.

"You absorbed it so quickly, kid?"

Shi Peng was quite surprised to see the bright red liquid in the stone pot fading at a visible rate.

At this rate, Shi Xiaoyong could complete three blood transfusions in a maximum of three hours!

Is the first-tier flesh and blood medicine made from the blood of a first-tier wild beast really that effective?

He had used this product before, but it didn't work this way!

"Father, do you also want to speed up the blood transfusion? Let me tell you, this is a very costly form of witchcraft!"

Seeing his father's thoughtful expression, Shi Xiaoyong's eyes immediately lit up with the light of a filial son.

The other party is my own father, so naturally I would think of him first whenever there is any good news!

"Snapped!"

Shi Peng slapped his son, his face darkening, and said, "Your father is already a formal martial artist, do I still need a first-tier flesh and blood elixir? Properly activate the tribe's blood exchange technique, or I'll break your legs!"

Shi Xiaoyong remained silent; his leg was broken.

Moreover, ever since he was put into the pot, he has never stopped using the blood-transforming method.

After all, he knew how precious this pot of flesh and blood medicine was, not to mention the mysterious witchcraft that Ji Shi had performed on him!

Although he was beaten half to death, he wasn't stupid. He felt that his blood transfusion was more efficient and effective, so he naturally knew that the documentary wasn't lying to him.

Just thinking about how ruthless the documentary had been made sent a chill down his spine.

At that moment, the rest of the tribesmen were put into the pot one after another.

In an instant, screams of agony echoed throughout the square.

Ji Liu and Shi Hua stood beside Ji Shi, watching the other clansmen's painful expressions, and they both had a vague feeling.

They were all victims...and beneficiaries of the [Echo] afterward.

It's not that the documentary is biased and doesn't use it for the veteran members of the hunting team.

This is the result of comprehensive consideration.

The first goal is to master the tribe's secret techniques. The earlier you complete the three blood transfusions, the higher your chances of mastering the secret techniques. In other words, the younger you are when you complete the three blood transfusions, the higher your chances of mastering the secret techniques.

The second reason is that the members of the hunting team who underwent the second blood exchange had sufficient resources, and this time, using the blood of a first-tier wild beast, they were able to complete the third blood exchange.

Therefore, the documentary naturally thought of using [Echo] on Ishihana Jiroku, who had just advanced to the second blood transfusion not long ago.

In this way, resource utilization can be maximized.

Judging from Shi Xiaoyong's observation, the [reverberation] effect is quite good.

An hour later, Shi Xiaoyong felt that his injuries had recovered to about 70-80%, but the absorption efficiency and effect had both decreased.

He frowned immediately. If things continued like this, he might not be able to complete three blood transfusions, which was due to the limits of his body.

But wouldn't all my suffering have been for nothing?

He suddenly looked at Shi Peng beside the cauldron: "Dad, beat me! Beat me as hard as you can, as long as you don't kill me!"

"?"

Shi Peng looked at his son with a somewhat blank expression.

Has the other person completely lost their mind?

……

"I'll ask you one more time, are you sure you want to use that new kind of witchcraft I've mastered?"

Seeing that Shi Xiaoyong had absorbed three portions of the Blood and Flesh Elixir and was about to complete the blood transfusion, Ji Shi asked his two friends.

"I'll use it," Shihua agreed without hesitation.

"Brother Xiaoshi, that's not fair of you. We're all good brothers, why are you hiding your good stuff?" Ji Liu said, not entirely without a hint of sarcasm.

His eyes turned red as he looked at Rishi Xiaoyong's achievements.

As for the suffering Shi Xiaoyong experienced, he considered it nothing.

Just bear with it and it will pass.

Ji Shi nodded and said with a smile, "In that case, Liu Zi, come with me first."

He waved to Ji Fei, who was watching from a distance.

The latter, who was already prepared, grabbed Ji Liu by the back of the neck and walked towards the stone house next to him.

A short while later, heart-wrenching screams came from inside the stone house.

Upon hearing this voice, Shi Hua's face paled slightly, and a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes.

"I've been brought back to life!"

Shi Xiaoyong, who had been beaten half to death by his father, suddenly jumped out of the stone pot, grabbed his animal skin skirt and wrapped it around his neck, and laughed loudly.

The hesitation in Shi Hua's eyes immediately turned into determination.

Unusually, Shi Peng didn't slap him; instead, a strong sense of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

Because Shi Xiaoyong's three blood transfusions this time consumed a full three portions of Tier 1 Blood and Flesh Medicine!

To some extent, this can indicate the upper limit of the other party's potential and the solidity of their foundation.

According to records, being able to absorb a portion of a first-tier flesh and blood elixir is a sure thing for someone to become a first-tier martial artist.

At this time, other people completed three blood exchanges, but most of them only absorbed half a portion of the first-level flesh and blood medicine, and some did not even absorb half a portion.

Upon closer examination, it's not surprising; these clansmen had previously absorbed the Blood and Flesh Elixir, and their bodies were almost at their "fullness."

Shi Xiaoyong's body is in a state of "deficiency" after just undergoing a second blood transfusion.

Shi Peng led Shi Xiaoyong to the front of the documentary and bowed respectfully to the documentary director: "Mr. Shoutiao, thank you very much this time."

Although he didn't know exactly what happened, he felt that his son's ability to absorb three copies this time was closely related to the documentary.

"Uncle Peng, you're too kind. This is all I should do, it's all for the tribe."

Ji Shi stepped forward and patted Shi Xiaoyong on the shoulder, withdrawing the [Echo] he had cast on the other man.

The latter immediately felt the special witchcraft that the other party had cast on him disappear.

At that moment, Ji Fei dragged out Ji Liu, who was almost beaten to death.

Faced with his son's imminent opportunity to defy fate, he naturally couldn't show any mercy.

Seeing Ji Liu's miserable state, Ji Shi quickly ran forward and used [Echo] to enhance his power before throwing him into the pot.

He was terrified that if he slowed down even a step, Ji Liu would freeze on the spot.

The latter was thrown into the stone pot and remained motionless, not because he was not in pain, but because he did not have the strength to struggle!

Under the dual pain of internal and external suffering, countless scenes seemed to appear before Ji Fei's eyes, representing every little detail of his life in the tribe.

This is like starting a revolving lantern of life.

The documentary crew breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the flesh and blood elixir being gradually absorbed.

Seeing Ji Liu's even more tragic state, Shi Hua's eyes twitched.

She felt that Shi Xiaoyong and Ji Liu hadn't suffered such serious injuries when they fought the sheep before!