Dialogue between ancient and modern: I create programs, national treasures have spirits

Chapter 240
"That incomplete method!"

A clan elder reacted instantly and exclaimed.

"Unexpectedly, after many years, someone else has completed it."

"Yes, it is necessary to penetrate the blood vessels of the spine at the beginning. Those with this talent are rare."

"This son has a bright future, a bright future."

Others in the tribe don't understand, but they understand.

With the difficulty of "Dahuang Town Prison Art", he can also trigger Dahe Shenyin, which shows that Yi Ze's talent is so high, it is definitely rare in ancient times.

"With his talent, even if he reaches a high-level tribe, he will be regarded as the core. I am a rock, but I am still too weak."

"It's not necessarily a bad thing to start at the end."

Man Lao spoke calmly.

……

The blood flowed through, the whole body was gurgling, the divine sound of the river continued, and the blood energy that was crystal clear like fire spirit soared into the sky.

And as the first bloodline penetrated through, from Yi Ze's body, orange-red rays of light emerged immediately, and the strands could not be cut off. This was the fighting spirit of the human race.

Different from the blood-red battle aura of other tribesmen of the Manshi tribe, the orange-red battle aura produced by Yi Ze is more crystal clear, like a flawless gem, magnificent and pure, with a faint fiery breath coming out of the body, and with it comes a powerful The power penetrates all limbs and bones.

Whoa!
The divine sound of the great river never stopped, as the blazing light rushed into the second bloodline, it rang out again.

"It's so terrifying, there's still so much power left!"

"It's not easy for an ordinary person to get through one bloodline for the first time, but he actually got through two in a row."

"Perhaps it's the advantage of this demon warrior's remaining body. After all, this is a warrior with forty demon veins!"

"No, talent is not enough, so what if it is sixty?"

Someone stood up and analyzed, with an indescribably dignified expression, "We refine the blood essence and turn it into our own blood energy. In this process, there will inevitably be waste. Ordinary people refine ten parts, and if they can get one part, that's enough." It is luck, only a genius can achieve two or three out of ten!"

The people around were talking about it, Dahe Shenyin and Lianguantong appeared one after another, really stunned the eyes of the people, originally thought that Yi Ze was just a sick child who could not make a big deal, but unexpectedly, he turned out to be a hidden genius.

Many people felt that their faces were hot, and they had made sarcasm before, but they didn't expect to be slapped so hard in the face so soon.

With the two bloodlines running through continuously, Dahe's divine sound is endless, and many people's perception of Yi Ze has been greatly improved.

Dahuang is such a reality. Without strength, even the son of the clan leader will have difficulty gaining true respect.

After a while, the boiling blood on Yi Ze's body gradually subsided, like a deep pool, after a few breaths, Yi Ze opened his eyes, the eyes were still calm, but there was a bit of joy in the depths.

It has been half a month since he came to this world, and he has finally embarked on the path of cultivation, and he is no longer a sick child with no power to restrain himself.

Standing up, Yi Ze glanced at the remnant body of the python in front of him. The blood was no longer visible, and the essence of it was swallowed up by the small cauldron. At this moment, the monster warriors can only be used to satisfy their hunger, and it is difficult to replenish their blood.

Just when Yi Ze was about to go back, several members of the Manshi tribe came over, each with a dignified expression.

"Could it be that they are going to provoke?"

Yi Ze murmured in his heart, in the novels he read in the past, such scenes were not uncommon, but this time he was able to achieve something, all thanks to the gift from Man Lao, who made a rash move, not to mention whether he can fight, even if he has this strength, he will It's a pretty old face.

But if you don't fight back, wouldn't it be too bloodless?
When they were struggling, several members of the Manshi tribe had already approached, and the leader was the one who just spoke to ridicule.

This person's strength is not weak, he has already penetrated eight bloodlines at a young age, and he can be regarded as a young genius among the Manshi tribe.

"I apologize to you for my inappropriate words and deeds just now!"

"The same is true for me!"

Facing the apologies from several people, Yi Ze was a little dazed. He never expected that things would develop like this, and he was a little stunned for a while: "Who are you?"

"Man of the Great Wilderness, right is right and wrong is wrong. You are talented and deserve our respect. But next time, I hope you can hunt and kill alien warriors by yourself instead of relying on gifts from the old man."

Xiao Tiancai's tone was very solemn and serious, and Yi Ze was a little ashamed by what he said.

As a human being in the age of technology, after experiencing the intrigue and deceitful interpersonal society, Yi Ze is still a little uncomfortable with the simple human feelings here.

"Next time, we will fight side by side!"

Yi Ze patted his chest, looking serious and serious.

This is a common etiquette, men in the wilderness, how can there be so many tricks, on the battlefield, regardless of relatives, high or low, everyone is a brother.

"Fight side by side, work together!"

Several other people also clapped their hands on their chests and responded solemnly.

The rest of the soldiers who survived the bloody battle also smiled when they saw this. They used to be like this. They made such an oath at a young age, and then became the closest partners.

The ability of the human race to survive under the attack of hundreds of races depends not only on its strong combat power, but also on its cohesion to unite and resist alien races. Otherwise, a mess of scattered sand would have already become the dust of the times.

After a night of bloody battle, the sky was dim and the sun rose from the east, illuminating the earth.

The Barbarian tribe began to clean up the mess on the battlefield. Even though the blood essence of the huge monster warriors had been refined, the leftover meat still contained some nutrition.

After all, not everyone is like Yi Ze, who directly devoured all the blood essence, and others more or less missed it.

This is the monster race. After death, the body manifests, no different from wild beasts. If it is other humanoid alien races, it can only be burned, and it tastes too disgusting.

What's more pitiful is that some spiritual alien races turn into the essence of heaven and earth after death. They can only replenish the heaven and earth, and they don't even have the opportunity to refine blood energy. It can be said that they are one of the alien races that the human race in the wilderness least wants to meet.

Back at the stone house, Manlao had already cooked the meal, and Yi Ze ate a few big bowls before he felt a bit full.

With the penetration of the blood, the body needs more nutrients. Relying on tribal support is definitely not a long-term solution. Let alone other people's opinions, even Yi Ze himself will feel ashamed.

"Pretty old, I plan to go hunting in the mountains!"

Yi Ze is not aimless, after practicing the "Dahuang Town Prison Art", the consumption is far more terrifying than that of ordinary people, not to mention that the blood energy consumed when penetrating the veins is ten times that of ordinary people, even the usual appetite, it is also extremely terrifying.

Moreover, refining blood essence is the fastest way to source blood qi, otherwise, relying on daily food to replenish blood qi would definitely be a drop in the bucket for him.

Therefore, going into the mountains to hunt is the way to become powerful.

He is in a detached state of mind, but he lacks enough resources, so as long as he has enough blood, it is not a problem to be consummated overnight.

But the amount of blood essence to be consumed is definitely an astronomical figure, even if the whole clan gathers their strength, it cannot be achieved overnight.

"Dangers are everywhere in the wilderness, with your strength..."

Man Lao pondered for a moment, then nodded: "You can't grow towering trees in a greenhouse, a man in the wilderness, only through blood and fire can you become a warrior on your own. I will give you the map of the surrounding area. With your current strength , as long as you pay attention to your sense of proportion, there is still a place in the mountains and forests."

With that said, Man Lao turned around and took out an animal skin map from the cabinet, handed it to Yi Ze, and warned: "The places marked 'X' on the map are dangerous places. You must not approach them. The tribe has a radius of a hundred miles." Inside, the danger is less, you can practice your hands first, and you must not go too deep into the wilderness, otherwise you will die here, and no one will be able to save you!"

Yi Ze listened very carefully, and Man Lao imparted his life-long bloody battle experience without reservation. This was definitely a huge wealth, and it also gave him a deeper understanding and appreciation of the dangers of the wild mountains and forests.

"Although my strength has reached the standard, my skills are very weak. I must find a way to make up for it!"

Yi Ze has a clue in his heart, practicing "Dahuang Town Prison Jue", even though he only has two bloodlines, his body strength is definitely more than ten times that of ordinary people. An ordinary person with two bloodlines has only two thousand catties of strength, while he, Now it has reached [-] jin, that is, the strength of two jun!
This is something unimaginable in the era of science and technology in the later generations. How could human beings possess such enormous strength, but here, it is indeed commonplace. The more blood vessels are connected, the more terrifying the physical strength will be.

Any child in this world who returns to the age of science and technology will definitely be able to tear tigers and leopards with his hands, not to mention those powerful soldiers, each of which is enough to tear steel with bare hands.

Of course, this world is far stronger than the later generations, perhaps because of the difference in the world, even ordinary ancient wood is as strong as iron, and it is difficult for ordinary people to shake it.

Walking out of the stone house, Yi Ze walked towards the tribe's arsenal.

The iron sword that Man Lao gave before only weighed more than ten catties, and it was a child's plaything. For him now, it has no effect at all. It is like a piece of cotton in his hand, and it will break immediately with a little force.

He needs real weapons, soldiers strong enough to use his full strength.

If you want to go hunting in the wilderness, you don't have a suitable soldier, and you only rely on bare hands, which is not too different from death.

The human race is born weak, far inferior to the various wild beasts born and raised in the wilderness, the most common gray rabbit in daily life, its steel teeth can bite through rocks, and it is even more accurate when dealing with human bodies.

Therefore, if a man from the wilderness wants to go hunting in the wilderness, he must have good soldiers, whether short-range or long-range, they must be suitable.

Yi Ze prefers big swords. After all, what he visualizes in the method is a big black sword. Although there is no way of fighting, simple chopping, stabbing, and flirting can also play a huge role.

In the face of wild beasts, bells and whistles are useless, and a one-hit kill is truly effective.

"Yize!"

Walking on the road, someone suddenly shouted, Yi Zeshun looked at the reputation, and the little genius had already run over not far away. Since the reconciliation last night, the relationship between the two has eased a lot, and now they are even closer.

The man in Dahuang didn't have an overnight vendetta, he avenged it on the spot, and the misunderstanding was resolved, so naturally there was no so-called coyness, and the straightforwardness was the true nature of Dahuang.

"Are you going to choose soldiers?"

Xiaocai guessed Yi Ze's purpose at a glance, "What kind of one do you plan to choose?"

"It's best to use an epee, with enough weight."

"Epee, very few people choose this kind of sword, by the way, how much strength do you have now?"

The little genius hooked his shoulders and asked directly.

Yi Ze stretched out two fingers and shook them.

"Two thousand catties? Isn't it too early to use the heavy sword? Those big guys are not light."

Little Caitian frowned, but seeing Yi Ze shook his head, and explained lightly: "Two Jun."

"???"

The little genius was stunned, and his whole body was hung on Yi Ze's body. After a while, he shouted in surprise: "Fuck, are you still a human?"

This is a mantra I learned from Yi Ze. He didn't know how to do it at first, but after hearing it a few times, it was really fucking fluent, and then he used it.

Now among the tribes, lying is a common practice. Yi Ze came here for half a month, and the first impact he brought was the use of lying.

"How do you practice it, kid? Two jun, I have penetrated eight blood vessels, and I can only see the strength of one jun."

Xiao Tiancai's face was full of shock, and he realized it after a while, "You are practicing that incomplete method, no wonder, I also read it at the beginning, but it was too difficult, and I never got started."

As he said that, Xiao Tiancai scratched his disheveled hair with some annoyance: "If I knew it earlier, I should have polished it more. It's a pity that I missed an excellent method."

"Without follow-up, it is difficult to achieve anything."

Yi Ze shook his head. It is true that "Dahuang Town Prison Art" is very strong, but firstly, there is no follow-up, and it is a broken road; secondly, the blood energy that needs to be consumed is too huge, and it is not possible to have [-] penetrating veins every time. The monster warriors swallowed him up, and now Yi Ze couldn't even run away when he encountered such soldiers.

"Yes, and the consumption is too great, you will suffer in the future!"

The two talked while walking, and soon came to the arsenal.

"I want to choose an epee, which should be heavier."

Yi Ze didn't know how many there were here, so he could only give a vague standard. The little genius on the side was familiar with the road and said directly: "Uncle Third, just give this pervert a two-thousand-jin heavy sword. If it's too heavy, it won't be useful." .”

Two pounds of strength does not mean that a weapon needs two pounds, otherwise the person will lose strength after dancing a few times. A weightlifter's limit is [-] catties, so he can't run around with a [-] catties barbell every day.

Two thousand catties is just enough for Yi Ze to exert his strength, and it won't lose his strength quickly because of the weight.

"Is this kid so strong?"

The third uncle opened his eyes wide, looked up and down at the somewhat thin Yi Ze, muttered a few words, and took out an epee from the arsenal.

boom!
The heavy sword fell to the ground, making a dull sound, and dust flew up to Lao Gao. The little genius was frightened when he saw it. This thing was good for training strength, but it was basically impossible for them to use it as a weapon.

With his strength, he danced for a few minutes before he had to rest.

Yi Ze grabbed the epee from the ground and tried to swing it a few times, only to find it extremely smooth.

The heavy sword is not without a front, but in front of the huge body, the sharp edge is not very eye-catching. In fact, with the weight of the heavy sword, even if it is used as a stick, it can smash ordinary beasts into meatloaf.

"What a pervert!"

The little genius on the side looked terrified, his brows were twitching wildly, and Yi Ze's strength alone was enough to make people speechless.

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(End of this chapter)