Eternal Heart

It was learned that in the process of refining blood, [Blood Flame] could also benefit, and Chen Yu became even more interested.

"Liu Yan Sword Fingers" has extremely high requirements for flame control skills, which makes Chen Yu's control of [Blood Flames] long overdue.

Therefore, Chen Yu got serious, and Yan Lian's method quickly got started.

This allows the speed of refining blood to increase again.

"If you want to penetrate the blood family and obtain intelligence information, you must enter a circle area!"

Chen Yu did not forget his purpose.

The whole blood sea world is a core area. The blood races living there are either distinguished, powerful, or highly weighted.

There are two ways to go deep into the circle. The first is to achieve a half-step king, and the second is to have enough combat skills.

If you make Blood Brew, you can get a certain point of battle.

But making blood brews is only the most basic task, and there are very few battle points that can be exchanged.

"I heard that the higher the quality of blood brewing, the more points of battle."

Thinking of this, Chen Yu studied the "Method of Yanlian" more earnestly, and strived to make a higher quality blood brew.

Ten days later.

The dirty blood in a water tank was consumed by Chen Yu, and finally three pounds of blood brewed.

"It seems ... not too difficult."

Chen Yu smiled, three pounds of blood brewed, has reached the standard set by his deacon.

Brewing blood is not difficult for Chen Yu, but it is very difficult for blood.

After all, Chen Yu is not bloodthirsty, and can be brewed without heart.

To the blood race, brewing blood stuffing is like a naked beauty lying in front of a robber and robber, but can only wait and see.

Many blood races, while brewing blood brewing, can't help but taste it, and it is not bad that one fifth is left in the end.

On the same day, Chen Yu went to the "blood cellar" and handed in the blood.

"Wait a moment, you need to wait for the blood brewer to evaluate, if it fails, you need to brew again."

A blood servant went into the hall carrying Chen Yu's blood.

"The blood tribe's merit points are extremely rare. For many simple tasks, there are only a few merit points. I handed in three pounds of blood brew, and at least ten merit points."

Chen Yu thought about it.

However, if you want to enter the second ring zone, you need to consume 2,000 battle points.

Chen Yu couldn't help but feel that this undercover career could be long.

In a dimly lit palace hall, there was a cicada-winged woman wearing a blood-colored gauze dress. She had a graceful temperament and dipped a drop of blood with her fingers to taste.

"Five battles."

Subsequently, she said saltily.

Before long, it was Chen Yu's blood brewing.

The Cicada-winged woman repeated the same movement, and a crimson, warm tongue rolled up a drop of blood and returned to her mouth to taste it.

"Nice, of such quality, it seems that the person making it is about to reach the standards of a blood brewer."

"Forty battle achievements!"

The cicada wing woman gives an evaluation.

"Forty battle achievements!"

The servant was shocked.

In the blood race, the merit points are extremely rare, and some blood races take risks to go out to perform tasks, which may be just that.

If he remembers it correctly, of all the blood brews today, the blood brew made by Chen Yu is the highest.

"Today's" Ice Exalted "comes again to buy blood brews. The demand is large. Send the batch of blood brews first.

The Chan Chan woman added another sentence.

Chen Yu stared for a while, then a servant came out and smiled, "Congratulations, Your forty battles."

"There are forty!"

Chen Yu was slightly surprised.

Originally he thought that he would get a maximum of ten battle points.

"In this case, even if it is brewing blood, it won't be long before you can enter the second ring area."

Chen Yu thought about it and thought it was a good way.

As far as he knows, the blood brewer has a distinguished status among the blood.

Some strong blood races are willing to pay a great price in order to buy high-quality blood brews.

A ring area, inside a blood crystal palace.

"Sir, your blood is brewing."

The steward brought several jade bottles.

Deep in the palace, there was a frozen pool of blood, and the bitter chill permeated.

Boom!

The blood clot cracked and burst.

A dark blue blood man rushed out of it, and a cold force radiated from it, causing the temperature of the entire hall to plummet, and the butler shivered suddenly.

"Well, the guys in the blood cellar, the blood brews sent last time are a little lower than my war effort. If they lie to me again this time, they will definitely go to their trouble."

His Holiness was angry, his eyes stared at the jade bottle.

The seal on it was lifted, and a small stream of crystal red blood flowed out and entered the mouth of the ice-exposed Lord.

He took a deep breath, and the cold power from his body weakened a lot.

"It's a bit conscience."

After finishing speaking, Bingxuan slammed the blood drunk all over the jade bottle, exposing the color of enjoyment.

After drinking Blood Brew, the cold power on it completely disappeared, the body recovered blood, and the temperature in the hall returned to normal.

Bing exposure is to achieve the "half step king", but because of the special practice method, you need to take blood every month, otherwise you will be extremely cold, and even become ice sculptures.

"Master, blood brewing is precious, please save."

The servant persuaded.

"I know……"

His Holiness glared at the other, his face a little tangled, and said, "Drink a little more."

So, it unseals the seal of the second jade bottle and **** a little.

"Huh? A little wrong."

His exquisite taste, his face was surprised.

"What's wrong, sir? Did those in the blood cellar mix you with low-quality blood brews?"

The housekeeper asked.

"I'll try it again!"

Lord Bing exposed immediately unlocked the seals of all the jade bottles, and each bottle of blood brewed a little taste.

"..."

The steward suspected that Bingxun said so intentionally, it was just an excuse for himself to drink more.

Suddenly, His Holiness laughed loudly: "Hahaha, the quality of each bottle of blood brew is higher than the former, and the total value of these blood brews is far more than the dedication of the deity.

In this regard, they both felt strange. It stands to reason that the blood cellar would not do such good things.

"Can it be said that these blood brews are all made by one person, and during the brewing process, his skills continue to improve ..."

His Holiness made a bold guess.

With this explanation, everything makes sense.

"Is it a blood brewer?"

"Perhaps some blood brewer is trying new brewing techniques ..."

The housekeeper speculated.

"Go check and find out who this person is. The blood brew he brewed has a special flavor of inflammation. The deity likes it."

The extremist sang.

...

After Chen Yu handed in the blood, he went to the decontamination pool and took away a tank of decontaminated blood.

He feels that brewing blood brews to earn battle points is also a good way.

"By the way, the **** half-step king who I beheaded had a lot of blood in the storage space ..."

Chen Yu suddenly thought of it.

Only a few of them are refined, and most of them can only be regarded as "raw materials".

Even so, the blood brews made with different quality ingredients are quite different.

"With these low-quality blood, you can get forty battle points by using the blood brew. If you use good quality blood?"

Chen Yu felt that a way of getting rich appeared in front of her eyes.

He finally understood why the half-step king kept his blood as a treasure.

For the blood race, the value of blood is even higher than that of ordinary heaven and earth treasures.

In the following month, Chen Yu brewed another ten pounds of blood brew, half of which was made of dirty blood, and the other half was made of high-quality blood.

The former in exchange for 60 battle points, the latter in exchange for 120 battle points!

In this way, Chen Yu's total combat achievements will be 322.

On the way back to his residence, Chen Yu saw blood races vying for Dongfu and launching a challenge.

"In the blood race, many methods cannot be used, and some blood channel combat skills must be exchanged as a cover."

So Chen Yu went to the Blood Clan "Blood House".

But he practiced the magic path, some blood path combat skills, it is difficult to get started, after the show, the effect is not good.

After screening for a long time, Chen Yu finally found a secret technique suitable for himself-"Blood Demon".

"Blood Demon" is a secretive technique that consumes vitality and vitality in the body, temporarily strengthens itself, and explodes into a terrible power.

"A thousand battle points."

Chen Yu was taken aback and did not expect this secret technique to be so expensive.

Some of the combat skills he looked at in the past were about two hundred to three hundred.

However, too few are suitable for Chen Yu. The more expensive it is, the more powerful the secret technique is.

So Chen Yu spent 300 battle points to exchange the first part of "Blood Demon".

...

A black two-headed lion flew into a cave.

"It turned out to be a black deacon. I don't know what I asked you to do. What happened? Has the kid already rolled into the fourth ring area?"

A three-eyed **** man walked out of a blood pool and said with a smile.

"Xiao Long, that kid is a bit difficult. This month's blood brewing task has been completed in excess and has won a lot of battle points."

The two-headed lion lowered its head, and said a bit of depression.

He deliberately embarrassed Chen Yu, naturally hoping to get the other side.

Now it seems that Chen Yu is not simple. He virtually found an enemy for himself.

"How is it possible? With 60% more blood brewing, he can still finish it in excess?"

Zhong Long is a bit unbelievable. He has also made blood brews, the process is very painful, it is difficult to concentrate, and he can't help but want to drink the refined blood brews.

"I suspect he may be a blood brewer, and you better not be right with this person in the future."

The two-headed lion solemnly said, and left quickly after speaking.

As soon as he left Dongfu, the two-headed lion yelled: "This **** offended this deacon against a blood brewer. If it weren't for your grandfather's face, I'll beat you today."

"No ... this is impossible, I checked him, he can never be a blood brewer, it must be a deacon."

Zhong Long was very upset to himself.

Whether right or wrong, Chen Yu has completed his mission and has sufficient points of combat skill. It is impossible to drive him away.

At this moment, there was a sound of laughter from outside: "Brother Zhong, why do you change Dongfu again, the cultivation environment here is not good."

"It was Brother Tao, didn't you go to fight Daewoo? Why are you back?"

Zhong Long greeted out with a smile on his face ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and saw an alien man with a height of three feet, covered with black hair, walked in with an amazing disgust.

"Hehe, digging too many people's hearts and causing anger, so he came back to hide."

The black-haired man grinned a few times and waved his palm, throwing a blood-red heart, "Taste for you, this heart comes from a good-looking human woman."

"Well worth it, Tao Weiba."

Zhong Long catches the **** heart.

"What's wrong? Brother Zhong, it looks like you're upset?"

The black haired man saw that the brothers looked wrong.

"Brother Tao, I can't swallow!"

Zhong Long's face was cold and cold, with strong hatred.