Chapter 190 Blood Bag

Soon, Fang Zhixing found out Ling Zhaoyong's address and went there directly.

What surprised him was!

Ling Zhaoyong's home is actually just an ordinary house, plain and unpretentious.

Logically speaking, since this person was able to master the Tianluo Holy Blood Book, he must be a master of the Five Animals Realm and have considerable strength.

It is difficult for a person with such strong strength to do poorly.

However, it is really strange that Ling Zhaoyong chooses to live in such a simple place.

Fang Zhixing thought about it and did not act rashly.

He first found Ling Zhaoyong's neighbor, spent some money, and inquired about Ling Zhaoyong's situation.

It was learned that Ling Zhaoyong was just an old man with a weird temper. He lived alone, did not interact with anyone, and had no children at home.

His only hobby is raising leeches.

Moreover, he fed the leeches with blood, so that the neighbors could often smell the strong smell of blood.

The neighbors were naturally very dissatisfied, and sometimes they were so angry that they would scold him.

But Ling Zhaoyong never retorted, pretended to be deaf and dumb, and ignored it.

Seeing that he is old, others naturally won't do anything to him.

In this way, everyone got along with each other and saw each other every day.

Fang Zhixing asked several neighbors in succession and found out that they had no idea that Ling Zhaoyong was a martial arts master.

"Could it be that Ling Zhaoyong has already retired from society?"

Fang Zhixing pondered for a moment, strolled around Ling Zhaoyong's house, climbed up a big tree, and opened the Red Blood Eye.

Looking down from a high place, taking a glance.

Then I saw that there were many large water vats placed in Ling Zhaoyong's yard.

There was smoke rising from the jar of qi and blood, and the concentration of qi and blood was even greater than that of ordinary people.

It can almost be concluded that there is a strange beast in the tank, and it is at least a first-level beast.

After a long time, a tall and strong old man with a white beard came back from outside.

The old man with gray beard was holding a large piece of meat in his hand. No one knew what kind of meat it was, but judging from the amount of Qi and blood, it was definitely the meat of a second-level exotic beast.

In addition to the large piece of meat, he was also carrying a cowhide bag, which was bulging with some liquid.

The old man with a gray beard opened the door and entered the yard, putting down the exotic beast meat and the cowhide bag.

Then he brought a cutting board and a large basin.

The exotic beast meat was chopped up and thrown into the basin.

Then open the cowhide bag and pour out a bright red liquid.

"It's all blood!"

Fang Zhixing's eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about something.

Sure enough, the next moment! The old man with a grey beard walked to the large vats with a large basin, scooped out the blood-soaked meat of the strange beast and fed it to the people.

The water in the tank ripples.

Big leeches crawled out one after another. They were colorful and huge, as thick as an adult's arm.

"Tsk tsk, Ling Zhaoyong really likes to feed leeches. He's really willing to spend a lot of money on it."

Fang Zhixing calculated with his fingers that the cost of feeding the beast with both its meat and blood three times a day would be enormous.

But why did Ling Zhaoyong feed so many leeches? It couldn't be that he just liked leeches.

Fang Zhixing landed gracefully, walked forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, there was a squeak!

Ling Zhaoyong opened the door, looked at Fang Zhixing suspiciously, and asked, "Who are you?"

Fang Zhixing stood closer and looked at Ling Zhaoyong carefully. He found that although he looked old, his skin was fresh and rosy, giving people the feeling of a young face with white hair.

He showed a kind smile, bowed and said: "Junior Zhang Changji, from the county city, greets Senior Ling."

Ling Zhaoyong frowned, extremely surprised, and puzzledly said: "I have been out of society for almost 25 years, and I didn't expect that there are still people in the world who remember me."

Fang Zhixing said with a smile: "Senior, you are so famous, who doesn't know you? You may have left the martial arts world, but there is always a legend about you in the martial arts world."

"Don't try that."

Ling Zhaoyong waved his hand and said, "I don't like to be flattered by others. If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you looking for an old man like me who is good for nothing?"

Fang Zhixing said calmly, "Can we sit down and talk?"

Ling Zhaoyong hesitated for a moment, stepped aside, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, saying: "Come in."

The two sat opposite each other in the yard.

Ling Zhaoyong said anxiously: "Don't keep us in suspense. You can tell me now."

Fang Zhixing slowly said, "I want to confirm one thing with you first. The martial arts you practice is the "Heavenly Net Holy Blood Book", right?"

Ling Zhaoyong's expression changed slightly. He looked at Fang Zhixing deeply, hesitated for a few seconds, and nodded, "So what?"

Fang Zhixing was delighted and said, "To be honest, I also plan to practice the Heavenly Net Holy Blood Book, and I hope to get some guidance from you, senior."

Ling Zhaoyong tilted his head, exclaimed, and asked in surprise: "Where did you get this technique?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "Is this important? As long as you are willing to teach me, I will pay you a large sum of money, how about it?"

“Of course it’s important!”

Ling Zhaoyong said firmly: "The Heavenly Luo Holy Blood Book came from the Luo family. Without the Luo family's permission, no one can practice it. Do you really not understand the rules?"

Fang Zhixing's mind was moved, and he said seriously: "From what you said, senior, are you from the Luo family?"

“It used to be!”

Ling Zhaoyong had no intention of hiding anything and said seriously, "I worked for the Luo family for more than 30 years, and only retired when I could no longer do it."

Fang Zhixing suddenly realized.

The Ling Zhaoyong of the past is actually who he is now! "I see."

Fang Zhixing stood up, bowed solemnly, and said, "I am also working for the Luo family."

"Humph, I guessed it long ago!"

Ling Zhaoyong laughed and said, "If you hadn't worked for the Luo family, you would never have had the chance to come into contact with the "Heavenly Luo Holy Blood Book"."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, Senior, is there anything special about this technique?"

Ling Zhaoyong replied: "The ancestral magic of the Luo family is the "Heavenly Luo Secret Scripture", which imitates the spider silk of the eight-clawed Heavenly Luo Spider, focusing on strengthening toughness and agility, forming an attack effect of 'cutting everything', which is very terrifying! Have you ever seen the Luo family kill people?"

Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "I was lucky enough to see it once. The people who were killed were cut into small pieces. It was horrible to see."

“That’s right!”

Ling Zhaoyong nodded and sighed, "The Tianluo Secret Sutra is so terrifying, but some people are not satisfied with it."

He explained in detail: "The Luo family once had a genius, but his martial arts talent was actually quite poor and he was not valued by the clan.

Naturally, he was very unconvinced and thought that there was something wrong with his physical condition.

So he searched for hundreds of martial arts and practiced them one by one, hoping to find a miraculous skill that could improve his physique.

As a result, he accidentally found an incomplete martial arts method, which, after his improvement, became a miraculous martial arts method, namely "Heavenly Evil Blood Sea Kung Fu."

Fang Zhixing's heart skipped a beat and his expression changed involuntarily.

Ling Zhaoyong didn't notice this and continued talking to himself.

"After he mastered the 'Heavenly Evil Blood Sea Technique', he combined it with the 'Heavenly Luo Secret Scripture' to create another extraordinary skill, which is the 'Heavenly Luo Holy Blood Book'!"

Ling Zhaoyong laughed and said, "This is the origin of the Heavenly Luo Holy Blood Book! Because this skill contains some of the secrets of the Heavenly Luo Secret Scripture, it was listed as a secret by the Luo family."

Fang Zhixing understood immediately. He had felt vaguely that these three techniques seemed to be inextricably linked.

Unexpectedly, his words came true! Fang Zhixing pondered and said, "Senior Ling, the "Heavenly Net Holy Blood Book" is derived from the "Heavenly Evil Blood Sea Art" and the "Heavenly Net Secret Scripture". Does this mean that it is superior to these two?"

"You think too much!"

Ling Zhaoyong shook his head. "That's not how it works. There is no most powerful technique in the world, only the most powerful warrior!

If a technique is very compatible with your physique, the effect of practicing it will be better. That's all."

"The Luo family's physique is naturally suitable for practicing the Tianluo Secret Scripture, but the Tianluo Holy Blood Book may not be suitable for everyone."

Ling Zhaoyong raised his palm and punched forward casually.

"This is the Heavenly Evil Palm!"

Fang Zhixing recognized it at the first sight; he was very familiar with this explosive skill.

"Sure enough, you have also practiced the "Heavenly Evil Blood Sea Technique"."

Ling Zhaoyong smiled and sighed: "The prerequisite for practicing the "Heavenly Net Holy Blood Book" is to first practice the "Heavenly Evil Blood Sea Skill".

Unfortunately, the "Heavenly Evil Blood Sea Art" is a magic art with a lot of drawbacks, and there are very few people who can practice this magic art to perfection."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, and replied: "Although I am not talented, I was lucky enough to do it."

Ling Zhaoyong shook his head and said with contempt: "It seems that you also ate the Limit Breaking Pill, right?"

Fang Zhixing took a deep breath and asked, "Senior Ling also ate it?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"certainly!"

Ling Zhaoyong answered confidently, "I am not a descendant of an aristocratic family. If I want to stand out, I must find another way.

To be honest, I tried hard, but to no avail. In the end, I had no choice but to take the Limit Breaking Pill."

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but ask, "What happened next?"

Ling Zhaoyong sighed in frustration, "I have exhausted my potential and cannot break through to the Ninth Ox Realm. In addition, due to the side effects of the Limit Breaking Pill, my hair has turned gray prematurely.

Alas, these years, I have been hiding in this shabby place, not for anything else, but to find ways to prolong my life, hoping that I can live longer. "

Fang Zhixing calculated that if Ling Zhaoyong retired at the age of fifty, he would be almost seventy-five years old now.

Those who take the Limit-Breaking Pill often die young.

He looked around at the large vats and said in amazement, "Could it be that the secret to your longevity lies in these leeches?"

"Um!"

Ling Zhaoyong admitted it readily. He stood up, reached into a large vat, and pulled out a large leech.

Fang Zhixing took a closer look and discovered that the leech's body was covered with blood-red tumors, densely packed, some large and some small, which looked extremely creepy.

Ling Zhaoyong took out a small knife and carefully cut off the blood-red tumors on the leech, then picked it up and put it directly into his mouth.

Gulp~ mouth full of juice!

Ling Zhaoyong ate them one by one with gusto. A strange blush gradually appeared on his face, and his wrinkles disappeared invisibly.

Fang Zhixing was shocked when he saw this: "Senior, what are these tumors?"

Ling Zhaoyong laughed and said, "This is not a tumor, but a blood sac! This kind of beast is called a 'blood-sucking leech'. Whenever they drink enough blood, they can condense into blood sacs."

"Blood sac?!"

When I realized the situation, I couldn't help but shudder.

Condition 2 happens to require a blood sac! Ling Zhaoyong introduced carefully: "I cultivate blood-sucking leeches using the method recorded in the Heavenly Luo Holy Blood Book. Taking the blood sac and swallowing it to refine it can greatly extend my lifespan, allowing me to live an extra twenty or thirty years."

Fang Zhi said: "Please teach me, senior, I will definitely reward you handsomely!"

After that, he took out a few shiny gold bills and handed them over.

Ling Zhaoyong glanced at the gold note for a few seconds, pushed it back, and said seriously: "It's okay for me to teach you, but I don't want your money. I want you to help me raise leeches."

Fang Zhixing blinked and asked, "How long will it take?"

Ling Zhaoyong raised a finger and said carefully, "It takes at least a month for a leech baby to grow up. During this period, it needs to be fed every hour day and night. It's very hard. Can you do it?"

Fang Zhixing thought for a moment and asked, "Will the leech larvae form blood sacs when they grow up?"

"no!"

Ling Zhaoyong shook his head and said, "As long as the blood supply is sufficient and the leeches are well fed, they will form blood sacs within two or three days. Of course, the leeches are too small, so the blood sacs they form are also small and cannot be eaten."

Fang Zhixing understood and said thoughtfully, "I have an unwelcome request, and I hope Senior Ling can satisfy it."

Hearing this, Ling Zhaoyong frowned, revealing a hint of dissatisfaction, and said indifferently: "Well, tell me about it."

Fang Zhixing said, "I really want to see the Heavenly Blood Book. Can you show me how to do it?"

Ling Zhaoyong was stunned for a moment, then snorted, "How difficult is this? I'll show you how to do it right now."

He took off his coat, and quickly came to an open area in the yard, ready to fight.

I saw him clenching his fists and drawing his sleeves together, emptying his chest and straightening his back, raising his head to exert his strength, raising his hands to exert force, looking very powerful and majestic.

A set of strange boxing and kicking skills were displayed, which were extremely fierce and powerful.

Fang Zhixing was so fascinated by it that he couldn't stop watching.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Zhaoyong slowly finished his training.

[3. Watch a Five Animal Realm warrior practice the Heavenly Net Holy Blood Book once (completed)]

[You have mastered two Black Turtle-type skills. Do you want to merge them? ]

Strength, agility, and toughness, all three points have been integrated.

Now all that’s left is defense!

Fang Zhixing was not in a hurry, he stood up and praised: "Senior, you are still strong at your age, I admire you very much."

Ling Zhaoyong took a few deep breaths and waved his hands, saying, "One cannot help but accept old age. I am no longer as brave as I used to be."

Fang Zhixing asked, "I am a man of my word, so I will start raising leech babies for you. I don't know where to start."

Ling Zhaoyong said: "Come on, come on, I'll teach you step by step, it's not difficult, you'll be able to learn it in no time."

Soon, he brought a silver basin.

Fang Zhixing stretched his head to take a look and found that there were insect eggs as big as rice grains in the basin. They were dark green in color, sticky on the surface, and were wriggling slightly.

Ling Zhaoyong explained: "The leech babies cannot eat meat yet. Blood is their milk. You have to feed them with drops of blood."

He took the leather bag and reminded her, "The blood must be fresh, and hot blood is best, so you must go to the market every morning, noon, and evening to buy the blood of freshly slaughtered exotic animals."

Fang Zhixing responded, "Don't worry, senior. I've made a note of it."

"good!"

Ling Zhaoyong was overjoyed. "You can live here with me. I'll clean up a room for you later. I'll also take care of the meals. You can tell me what you want to eat in advance."

Fang Zhixing said, "I don't have any dietary restrictions, so you can do whatever you like."

The two of them made the decision happily.

Before long it was evening.

Ling Zhaoyong went out for a while and came back with a jar of wine, a beggar's chicken, and several other special dishes.

"Come on, it's time for dinner."

Ling Zhaoyong greeted them warmly and set up a table in the yard.

Fang Zhixing sat down, took the jar of wine and filled two large bowls.

"Come, senior, I toast to you!"

Fang Zhixing picked up the big bowl and clinked it with his hands.

"Okay, let's drink!" Ling Zhaoyong laughed, picked up the big bowl and drank it all, then sighed: "I'm used to living alone. It's been a long time since anyone has accompanied me to drink. Let's drink to our heart's content today."

Fang Zhixing also drank it all in one gulp, saying, "Junior will accompany you to the end."

The two of them ate and drank.

Before we knew it, three rounds of drinks had passed.

Fang Zhixing's vision suddenly shook, and he felt dizzy and dizzy.

He suddenly raised his head, stared at Ling Zhaoyong, and said in astonishment: "This wine..."

Ling Zhaoyong chuckled and said, "I drugged you. Alas, young man, you are too young after all!"

(End of this chapter)