Vol 8 Chapter 2275: Dead wood every spring!

It was observed that all the golden blood in his blood had disappeared and all turned into the color of normal blood, which made Cheng Yu very disappointed.
However, he would like to know why he has such a change. At the same time, he also wants to know that his blood has returned to normal color, but has the function of detoxification of this blood disappeared?
Cheng Yu thought about it, so he used his own medicine in the storage bag to prepare a poison that he knew better, and he prepared the corresponding antidote.
This fantasy is just a hallucinogenic poison, but the grade is very low, and its efficacy is only half an hour. However, in order to prevent accidents, it is still necessary to prepare an understanding medicine.
After Cheng Yu swallowed this fantasy, he felt that the whole person was floating. At the same time, he seemed to be out of the room, but came to a strange but dangerous place.
However, only for such a moment, this illusion disappeared at once. When Cheng Yu opened his eyes again, he found himself back in the room.
"Well?" Cheng Yu had some doubts in his heart. He clenched his fist and found that his fist was full of strength, not as soft as the fantasy.
"My own poison seems to have been solved. So, my golden blood has disappeared, but this blood seems to have a detoxifying effect!" Cheng Yu suddenly rejoiced.
This is also his purpose to test whether his blood can still detoxify. But now it seems that the function of detoxification does not disappear with the change of color.
For Cheng Yu, it is tantamount to a dark flower. As for the color of the blood, it is restored to the color of ordinary blood, and he does not have to worry about the exposure of the golden blood.
However, the careful Cheng Yu found that in his body, the nine branches of the tree seemed to be getting bigger again. At the same time, I feel that my strength has also improved, which shows that my strength seems to have improved.
"What the are you?" The appearance of Jiuzhi Lingshu has always been a mystery to Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu tried hard to understand this mysterious Jiuzhi Lingshu, but as his cultivation was getting higher and higher, he also found that this Jiuzhi Lingshu became more and more magical and more mysterious.
"Forget it, no matter how it appears, in short, there is no harm to me!" Cheng Yu really can't understand the nine branches of the tree.
However, since the appearance of the nine branches of the tree, he has not known how many times he has been saved by this tree. And this Jiuzhiling tree stays in Chengyu's Dantian, and it only constantly absorbs the aura.
That is to say, Cheng Yu has such a rich family. If other people, even if there is such a magical tree, I am afraid that I can not live this tree.
If an ordinary monk needs to absorb a great aura every day, then the aura of this Jiuzhiling tree needs to be absorbed a thousand times as many times as a normal monk, especially when the Jiuzhiling tree changes. It may take ten thousand times the aura.
However, even if the nine branches of the tree absorb so many aura every day, but these auras are not all used to help improve Cheng Yu's cultivation, but for the growth of Jiuzhi Lingshu.
Not to manage the Jiuzhi Lingshu, Cheng Yu took out three dead woods and studied it.
In the eyes of others, any section of the three dead woods is a sacred object or a fetish. However, in the eyes of Cheng Yu, these three dead woods are just some weird dead wood.
I remember that the last time Cheng Yu let one of the dead woods absorb a whole vein, which also made him feel bad. After so long, this dead wood that absorbed a whole vein has not seen any change.
Putting the other two dead woods together, Cheng Yu is ready to study this stuff again. Since they all call this dead wood a sacred object or a fetish, and it is such a small section, it can swallow a whole vein, which shows that this thing does have its own special features.
However, this time, he is not ready to enter the aura of this dead wood, but to continue to try to refine it.
If you want to refine it, you must use your own blood as a guide. He did not refine it before, but he did not succeed.
However, Cheng Yu did not give up. If this is really a baby, it should be refining. Moreover, when he refining it last time, this dead wood did not absorb so much aura.
Perhaps this time, he is not necessarily able to refine this dead wood.
Put a hole in the finger and drop the blood into the dead wood. Suddenly, there was a scene that did not appear last time. I saw this drop of blood on the dead wood, this dead wood actually gave out golden light.
"There was no such situation last time. Why did this kind of reaction happen this time?" Cheng Yu was happy and surprised.
Obviously, this time he really has the potential to refine this dead wood. However, his blood drops on the dead wood and he was surprised.
After all, this is not the first time I have done this, and I have done the same thing before, but this dead wood has no reaction. But this time there was such a strong reaction.
Looking at the golden light slowly recovered into the dead wood, Cheng Yu's heart was excited, but also very confused.

Is it because the blood has turned into a golden color before?

However, before he even responded to any reaction, the dead wood has changed again, and a bud has appeared on one end of the dead wood.
"It is growing?" Cheng Yu was surprised to see this little sprout, although it was only a little bit, but seeing it all, Cheng Yu knew that this thing is indeed a living thing.
"Perhaps it is because of the change in my blood, which makes this dead wood again spring!" Cheng Yu thought excitedly.
Since your own blood can make this section of the dead wood grow a new shoot ~EbookFREE.me~ then continue to give it blood, can it let it grow more sprouts, or even let it grow up?
Cheng Yu wanted to be more excited, so he dripped his blood on the dead wood again. I saw that the dead wood sucked the blood of Cheng Yu, and it flashed golden light again.
Sure enough, after the golden light disappeared, the sprout on the dead wood seemed to grow a little longer.
"It seems that my blood can motivate the growth of this dead wood. If so, then see what you can grow into!" Cheng Yu is more curious about this dead wood, so the blood in his hand keeps on the dead wood. Drops, anyway, my blood is, as long as it is not a lot of blood loss, there is no problem.
However, Cheng Yu felt that this was a bit slow, so he directly attached the wound on his finger to the dead wood.
This is not good, but this post is to make Cheng Yu awkward. He felt that his blood was losing a lot. This dead wood absorbed the blood of Cheng Yu as it did the last time.
"Oops! The fingers can't get it!" However, even more terrible things happened. Cheng Yu wanted to take his fingers away, but he was sucked tightly by the dead wood and couldn't get it!