Chapter 75 The Art of Spiritual Swallowing

Bow Yi made up his mind and practiced the spirit swallowing technique. According to the method in the book, his right hand became a claw shape and made a move to the ground, giving birth to a magnificent suction from the inside. The blood clots that had been condensed on the ground were sucked into his palm of his hand and gradually melted. At the same time, the remaining blood in Emperor Lei's body also gushed out like a spring. At this time, Gongyi's left hand and right hand kept moving, and a ball of blood appeared in front of him, rotating at a high speed in his two hands. At this moment, the palm of the bow game was like a film, filtering the essence of the blood bit by bit. With the passage of time, Gongyi's skin gradually appeared. A dark red color, the moonlight shone on his face, his red eyes and flying hair set off the bow game like a hellishura.

"Ah", Gong Yi felt that his blood vessels were about to burst, and the hot breath made the whole room like a stove. Suddenly, he seemed to have come to Luocheng, the capital of Daxia. In the courtyard of the Gong family, he saw a woman he had never seen, but felt very kind. This woman is young and beautiful, and has a refined temperament. At this moment, she holds a baby in her arms, sings a lullaby in her mouth, and shakes her hands slowly, obviously coaxing the child to sleep.

With a "squeak", the door opened, and an elegant man came out of it. "Father" Gong Yi shouted in surprise. He didn't know why he could see his father. Didn't his father die that day? However, Gonglin turned a deaf ear to Gong Yi's shouting, but walked to the woman and said with a pitiful look, "Ziyi, is Xiaoyi asleep?"

"Xiaoyi, is this when I was a child, so where am I now? Is it a dream?" Gong Yi was puzzled, but at this time, he heard the woman say, "Brother Lin, shall we not let Xiaoyi practice martial arts in the future, so that there will be so many troubles like us?"

The man pondered for a long time, nodded, and sighed helplessly. At this moment, Gongyi finally understood, "No wonder my father refused to teach me martial arts. So that's it." Suddenly, he had a sense of danger. The sky seemed to be getting dark. He suddenly looked up and found that it was because of the dense flying nearly 100 people above.

"Shang Ziyi, will you come back with us or let us use it better?" An old man looked indifferent and said coldly to the bottom.

"What do you want to do?" Without waiting for Shang Ziyi to answer, Gonglin stood up first and said.

"Gonglin, with your cultivation, you are like grass mustard in the eyes of my business. How can you match it with a young lady? I don't think you want to live." The man behind the old man's face was full of evil spirits, as if he wanted to eat people.

At this time, Shang Ziyi's tears fell down. She handed over the baby in her arms to Gonglin and said, "Brother Lin, if there is no Xiaoyi, I will die with you today, but now you have to promise me to raise the child and don't do anything stupid for me."

"Ziyi, you..." Before Gonglin finished his words, Shang Ziyi gently blocked his mouth with her hand and said with a sad smile, "Don't worry, they won't do anything to me. Brother Lin, you must promise me."

Gonglin couldn't stand it anymore, and the man's tears finally flowed out of the tiger's eyes. Shang Ziyi gently wiped the tears on Gonglin's face with her sleeves, and then turned to the old man in the air and said, "I'll go with you, but you must not hurt anyone from the Gong family, or I will die in front of you immediately." Her words were decisive, and her firm eyes made people feel that as long as the old man said no, she would suicide on the spot.

"Miss, don't worry, I just want to take the young lady back. As for anything else, I will never do it." After saying this, the old man waved his hand and a flying beast fell in front of Shang Ziyi. Shang Ziyi did not look back at Gonglin and the children. She rode on the flying beast and then rose to the sky.

"Ah, you are looking for death." When Gong Yi saw the scene of his family being separated, his eyes were about to split, and he pulled out the evil sword from behind and chopped down the void in front of him.

A loud "bang" woke up the Bodhi clan. At this moment, the sky is not yet bright, and most of the Bodhi clan are still in their dreams. Hearing this sound of thunder on the flat ground, the first reaction is that a master is coming.

"Someone attacked"

"Protect young patriarchs"

The sound of shouting was not noticed, and the Bodhi birds flying all over the sky came to the sound. Just now, they thought that someone was going to be unfavorable to the young patriarch Pu Yang, but now they found that the direction of the sound did not seem to be Pu Yang's place of residence.

Two people passed by, one is Zhao Weiyang, and the other is Pu Wei, but this does not mean that only Puwei of the Bodhi clan has reached the realm of true martial arts. After all, some seniors or even elders of the clan are practicing in isolation, and the clan will not rush to take action until the time of life and death.

The first person who came to the door of Gongyi's room was Zhao Weiyang. Because he was relatively close to the place where Gongyi lived, he was the first to arrive. When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The door of the room of Gongyi's house has long been broken, and the room is also covered with blood. There is a body that has been split in half on the ground, but the body is now like a skin and bone, more precisely a mummified corpse. Looking at Gong Yi, his face was vermilion, his upper clothes were also broken, and his skin seemed to ooze blood, but what was even more funny was that at this moment, Gong Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating and breathing as if nothing had happened.

It turned out that Gong Yi also woke up suddenly after split the sword, but at that time he had an impulse to kill, but when he heard thousands of shouts from the Bodhi clan in an instant, he finally made him completely understand that he had just fallen into a magic barrier. He secretly said that he was so close, and he was afraid, so he didn't care about anything else and hurried. Because he believes that the Bodhi people will not be against him.

Just as Zhao Weiyang was in a daze at everything in front of him, Pu Wei also arrived here. Looking at the situation in front of him, he was also slightly stunned, but then looked at the body on the ground. Pu Wei's eyes lit up, "true martial arts strongman". He was also a little shocked about this. When such a master came to his Bodhi clan, he did not realize that if this man wanted to assassinate his son, I'm afraid that the chance of success was really high. Thinking of this, Pu Wei also had a cold sweat on his forehead. But on second thought, was this person killed by the sword just now?

This idea is not only Pu Wei's suspicion, but even Zhao Weiyang, who has come to his senses at this moment, and the Bodhi masters who have come one after another. But I don't think it's logical: if a real martial arts master comes to the Bodhi clan to do any conspiracy and trick, he won't be killed by a martial artist like Gong Yi, who is new to martial arts. If so, it would be too funny. But despite this, everyone understands that as long as Gong Yi wakes up, all questions can be solved.

At this time, Pu Wei waved his hand to the clan and said, "Let's go back. It seems that there is nothing wrong." When he said this, the people present had to go everywhere. In an instant, only he and Zhao Weiyang were left. But both of them were silent, waiting for Gong Yi to wake up.

Bow Yi's skin gradually faded from the original red, and finally returned to the source. He knew that he had peeped at this spirit swallowing technique. The reason why he wanted to absorb the blood essence of the real martial arts master and be completely melted by the body was to make his blood power stronger in order to absorb spiritual power. Unfortunately, the author of the book does not know that there is such a strong bloodline as Gong Yi in the world, and there is no need to absorb the blood essence of the real martial arts master at all. It is simply the bloodline of refining this skill. At the beginning of Gongyi, he did not understand this section. It was not until he practiced that he almost went crazy and knew the reason. However, in any case, this scene turned into good luck and did not mislead into the devil's way. The power of Gongyi's bloodline was indeed stronger, which was beneficial to him and harmless.

About two hours later, Gong Yi slowly opened his eyes and saw the two people in front of him. Zhao Weiyang looked serious, while Pu Wei looked at him with a smile. Look at my ragged clothes, blood-stained and unkempt at this moment. Gong Yi also laughed twice, and his face, which had just recovered, turned slightly red and extremely embarrassed.