Chapter 314: 314 Secret Part 2

Chapter 314: 314 Secret Part 2

In this scene, even though Zhang Rongfang was always bold, he couldn't help being frightened and took a few steps back.

"What the hell!?" He looked at the face outside the door in horror.

The face was three meters long and two meters wide, and the whole body was blood red, as if it was composed of countless flowing blood.

Each of the five eyes is composed of black swirls and white fluorescence.

The white fluorescence is the white of the eye, and the black swirl is the pupil.

They were all staring at Zhang Rongfang at this moment.

'Flesh. Flesh.'

'Worshiping me will give you immortality and strong flesh and blood.'

'worship me'

'worship me'

The blood god's face squeezed into the cabin deformed, approaching and approaching Zhang Rongfang.

It's getting closer and closer.

Suddenly it opened its mouth wide, and rushed towards Zhang Rongfang.

call!

in the dark.

Suddenly, Zhang Rongfang sat up from the bed, covered in sweat.

He was panting heavily, and his clothes were almost wet with sweat.

"What's going on!?" He hurriedly looked around, there was no blood god's face, and the cabin was all the same without any changes.

Moonlight shines in from the round window, quiet and peaceful.

"Is it a dream?" Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath and then let it out.

Since practicing martial arts, he has not had a dream for a long time.

In other words, even if he had a dream, he would not remember it. This kind of sleep is of the highest quality.

But today, he had an inexplicable nightmare about the blood god.

Turning over and putting on his shoes, Zhang Rongfang frowned and stood up from the bed.

'With my qi and blood being stable, I would be disturbed by nightmares to the point where I am so energetic. This is not normal! '

He closed his eyes and recalled everything he had experienced during the day.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

The only thing that was a little abnormal was that the statue of the blood god was taken away, and he also read the secret volume of the blood ritual ritual attached to the blood god.

‘Speaking of which, why are there so many Buddhist sects of the Great Spiritual God, but what people often see are always worshipers of the gods and warriors.

The folk legends are also worshipers of gods and warriors, but who has never spread the legend about gods and Buddhas? '

Zhang Rongfang suddenly thought of a little doubt.

'Is it because they don't exist? '

'Impossible, there should be no false records in the Dongzong Secret Collection. Otherwise, the God Worshiper will not appear. '

'But since they exist, why has no one actually seen them? Except for their statues and picture scrolls, can't you find anything else? '

Doubts kept popping up in Zhang Rongfang's mind.

He closed his eyes and recalled the scenes of the day.

Suddenly, his body shook.

In his memory, everything related to the Blood God was as clear as a movie replay.

This is not normal!

This doesn't happen to normal people when they recall past events.

Memories are, after all, vague, subject to change and error.

But the strange thing is that in Zhang Rongfang's memory at this time, everything related to the blood god.

Everything is very clear.

The rest of the parts are obviously blurred a lot.

He can even trace every line of the blood god, every detail of every symbol on his body.

Opening his eyes, Zhang Rongfang obviously felt something was wrong.

The speed of his body's Qi and blood unknowingly accelerated. Muscles also began to tense naturally.

It was as if he had encountered some unknown threat.

"what happened!?"

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes again.

But as long as he closed his eyes, the incomparably clear statue of the blood god appeared in front of his eyes again.

This time, the statue was directly suspended in the middle of his closed eyes.

There was darkness all around, and there was only it, embedded abruptly in the middle, motionless. As if it were really just a statue.

Zhang Rongfang tried not to think about it, but it was meaningless.

The idol seemed to be rooted, just floating in front of his eyes.

As long as you close your eyes, it will always appear in front of his eyes.

"What the hell!?" Zhang Rongfang opened the property bar.

Sure enough, the intuitive warning was already flickering.

'Intuition alert: You have suffered some kind of attack from consciousness, and your consciousness has begun to decline gradually. '

'Intuition warning: some kind of weird existence in the subconscious mind is beginning to occupy your mind. If you don't want to be completely occupied, you'd better practice literary skills immediately.

Somewhere, you sense that the gods of your sect may protect you from harm. '

Needless to say, seeing this is almost a straightforward reminder.

Zhang Rongfang immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, and the Taishangming Xugong, which had not been practiced for a long time, began to circulate again.

With the adjustment of his literary skills, the blood in his whole body gradually returned to calm.

Taishang Mingxu Gong, the exquisite spirit is like a lamp, illuminating the whole body, flesh and blood, limbs and internal organs.

The so-called bright emptiness is to illuminate the emptiness and the unknown with divine will.

The emptiness and unknowns here naturally also include all kinds of emptiness and unknowns in the body.

At this time, he has reached the literary skills of the late Yuanying period. Once it started to work, the statue of the blood god in Zhang Rongfang's mind gradually became blurred and faded.

The flickering intuitive warning on his attribute bar also began to slow down gradually.

After a while, Zhang Rongfang was completely in samadhi, and the intuition warning was completely stopped.

After more than an hour.

Zhang Rong just came back to his senses and woke up from the trance.

At this time, the sky outside was gradually graying, and it was almost morning.

"Evil door!"

He was really sweating again, but this strange situation appeared just after looking at the god statue and the secret scroll.

"It seems that the complete statue, even if you don't worship it, can pose a dangerous threat to ordinary people."

Zhang Rongfang got up quickly and walked out of the room.

On the outer deck, many sailors have already started to wash up, pouring pots of dirty water into the sea.

They washed with filtered sea water, and then soaked a cotton cloth with fresh water for the last time and wiped it again.

This not only saves fresh water, but also cleans the body and prevents things from growing on the dirty body.

Tian Ruyi has already got up, and is lecturing to the staff of Qianshimen.

Seeing Zhang Rongfang coming out, he turned around and trotted over quickly.

"My son? Are you up?" He smiled.

"Well, were you okay last night? Did you have any nightmares after seeing the blood god statue?" Zhang Rongfang asked seriously.

"Nightmare? No?" Tian Ruyi thought that Zhang Rongfang was joking, so she smiled casually.

"To be honest, the statue of the blood god is not at the same level as the moon god enshrined in Qianshimen."

While talking, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with Zhang Rongfang's expression.

"My son, you seem to be a little tired, and you look a little out of spirits. Didn't you have a good rest?"

"A little bit." Zhang Rongfang nodded. "May I ask, have you ever seen a statue of a god when you worshiped the god and turned it into a spirit channel? What does the moon god enshrined in Qianshimen look like? Can you tell me about it?"

"There's nothing you can't say about this." Tian Ruyi smiled, "The Moon Goddess is beautiful and holy. She is a beautiful female image with a thousand hands. She is merciful to the world, and each hand is in the dark, supporting the world. A hazy light.

Generally, we refer to the moonlight as one of the thousand hands that the moon god comforts and mercifully puts down for the world. "

Zhang Rongfang frowned and looked at the other people on the deck.

From Qian Shimen to ordinary plywood sailor soldiers, none of them looked abnormal.

"That blood god statue, do you have a solution?" He continued to ask.

"It's nothing more than a wild god religion. You can throw it to the Moon God Temple in our main gate, and it will be eliminated soon." Tian Ruyi replied easily. "This kind of good thing, after the moon god gets it, he will really give a reward. But I have seen the statue of the blood god, and it is most likely not the only core statue, so it is estimated that the rewards won't be much."

"Reward? How did the Moon God give the reward? Can you tell me?" Zhang Rongfang asked with awe in his heart, but still relaxed on his face.

"I don't know, anyway, go back to sleep and wake up later, you can prolong your lifespan." Tian Ruyi replied.

Zhang Rongfang frowned. Reminiscent of a sentence mentioned in Intuition Warning.

Exists in the subconscious mind!

If these gods and Buddhas really existed in people's subconscious, then everything would make sense.

They never appear in front of people, because they exist in the subconscious.

Press the thoughts in your heart.

Zhang Rongfang thought about it, but still didn't intend to hand over the statue of the blood god.

This is the first time he has obtained an intact statue of a deity and Buddha.

The ones that can be bought outside are all fragments of gods and Buddhas, and a complete statue of gods and Buddhas will help him in-depth study of gods and Buddhas and worshipers of gods and warriors, the secrets of these obviously abnormal systems.

The ship returned slowly, compared with the need to use manpower to accelerate when going, and the speed was much faster when going back with the wind.

It only took two days. The merchant ship returned to the port of Zaitong.

After Zhang Rongfang settled Zhou Xinlan, he immediately started refining the elixir with Yuxiang coral.

He has been looking forward to the second level of the daily stage of Jin Chan Gong for a long time

As time goes by, the secrets of the race, the hidden secrets, begin to be revealed more and more.

He felt that he was running out of time.

In the future, if you still imagine the life of practicing with peace of mind like now, it may be gone forever.

In Chenxiang Palace.

Zhang Rongfang quietly watched the burning pill furnace fire.

Above the flames, a large iron pot was constantly stirring a thick, muddy black liquid.

"Add water to thirty scales. Add oil to ten scales."

He ordered.

Immediately, two Taoist boys who were 1.9 meters tall and weighed 220 jins, holding water pots and oil pots, stepped forward and poured them according to the standard scale.

Zhang Rongfang personally held the big shovel, and stepped forward to stir it.

After a while, he spoke again.

"You can put the main medicine. Use the fifth spoon and put in the third spoon. Be careful not to waste the powder!"

"Yes." The third Taoist took a step forward, and carefully scooped out the three-leveled spoon of the powdered Yuxiang coral, and poured it into the cauldron.

laugh.

Suddenly a flame ignited above the cauldron.

The Taoist boys screamed in alarm, dropping their things and trying to escape.

"Cover the pot!" Zhang Rongfang shouted sharply.

Immediately, Zhang Zhenhai stood aside, quickly made a move, and put a bathtub-sized pot on top of the alchemy cauldron.

The flames were quickly extinguished.

Zhang Rongfang heaved a sigh of relief. was about to continue commanding.

Suddenly his eyes fixed.

In the attribute bar in front of him, just now, a new attribute point appeared again.

And this point happened to be the last point for him to reach 200 points.

At this time, his life value was exactly 199 at the end.