Chapter 118: Blood Drainage

Blood-sucking technique?

Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, then asked Bai Zixi, "Is the blood-sucking technique difficult to learn..."

Bai Zixi shook his head, "It's not difficult to learn, but it's difficult to use.

"Blood-sucking technique is a simplified way of controlling objects with spiritual consciousness, which can attract demon blood with spiritual consciousness. Controlling objects with spiritual consciousness is the ability of cultivators in the foundation-building stage. Although cultivators of Qi training can barely use it, they can't do it remotely, and it consumes a lot of spiritual consciousness." Bai Zixi explained.

If it was just the consumption of spiritual consciousness, Mo Hua wouldn't be afraid, after all, he was not good at spiritual roots and body training, and he only had some strengths in spiritual consciousness.

Mo Hua looked at Bai Zixi expectantly with a pair of black and watery eyes.

Bai Zixi understood, sighed slightly, and took out another book from the phoenix pattern storage bag.

The cover of the book said "Blood-sucking Technique".

"Things like blood-sucking are more difficult, and consume a lot of spiritual consciousness. Most cultivators won't learn it, so be careful." Bai Zixi said.

"Okay! "Mo Hua said happily.

Then he also took out a mahogany food box from his storage bag, in which were placed several pieces of jade cake and a pot of pear blossom wine.

The jade cake is sweet, and the pear blossom wine is sweet. When mixed together, it has a rich aroma.

"My mother made it recently. Let you try it."

Bai Zixi was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he didn't bother to be polite with Mo Hua. He picked up a piece of jade cake with his bare fingers and ate it in small bites.

Perhaps it tasted good, and his bright eyes narrowed slightly.

Bai Zisheng smelled the fragrance, sat up suddenly, sniffed his nose a few times, and looked at Mo Hua:

"Where's mine?"

"Don't you have a headache?"

"It doesn't hurt now. ₆₉ₛₕᵤₓ.cₒₘ" Bai Zisheng said.

"You should rest more."

"Rest after you are full. "

Mo Hua shook his head and took out a plate of beef for him.

"This is cooked with spicy spices, so it will be spicier."

Bai Zisheng picked up a few pieces of meat and stuffed them into his mouth. He immediately said, "So spicy!"

After chewing a few times, he nodded again, "Delicious!"

Bai Zisheng felt that the beef was spicy and fragrant, and soon the plate of beef was finished. He then said:

"What did you want to ask just now?"

"I've finished asking."

"I can't eat your food for free, you have to think of something else to ask!" Bai Zisheng insisted.

Mo Hua thought for a while and asked:

"Blood sucking technique is a simplified spiritual consciousness control... What is spiritual consciousness control?"

Bai Zisheng asked in confusion: "You don't know spiritual consciousness control? Foundation building cultivators can do it."

"Isn't it normal for me, a Qi refining cultivator, not to know the ability of foundation building cultivators? "Mo Hua said.

Bai Zisheng couldn't find a word to refute for a while, he nodded and explained:

"The so-called spiritual consciousness control of objects means that you can rely on spiritual consciousness to control external objects from a distance, such as these small stone tables and small stools, you can move them with spiritual consciousness from a distance."

"This seems to be no big deal..."

"How is it possible?" Bai Zisheng snorted, "Controlling these tables and stools is of course no big deal, but you can control the sword!"

Bai Zisheng's eyes lit up, "Think about it, spiritual consciousness controls the sword! From a long distance, the mind moves, the sword flies over, and kills the enemy thousands of miles away! Isn't it amazing?"

"Is it really a thousand miles away?"

Bai Zisheng said speechlessly: "Are you arguing?"

"It is impossible for a cultivator in the foundation-building period to project his spiritual consciousness a thousand miles away. Mo Hua said realistically.

Bai Zisheng admitted helplessly, "Yes... a hundred miles is good."

Mo Hua had a look on his face that said, "As expected."

"You must be rigorous in cultivation. A slight mistake can lead to a thousand miles of error. If you don't know clearly, you can easily lose your life in a fight with others." Mo Hua said with a serious face.

Bai Zisheng: "..."

"Besides, your flying sword a thousand miles away is nearly ten times or even a hundred times different from the actual situation. With such a big error, if you really fight, you will definitely be finished!" Mo Hua added.

Bai Zisheng was helpless, "Flying the sword with your spiritual consciousness, aren't you excited?"

"Swords are so expensive, and I can't afford them. What's the point of being excited..." Mo Hua said pragmatically.

Bai Zisheng: "..."

Mo Hua thought for a while, and then said to Bai Zisheng: "You are a physical cultivator, right?"

"Yes..."

"Do physical cultivators also fly swords?"

"Generally... not."

"You can't fly swords either, so what are you excited about?" Mo Hua asked.

Bai Zisheng took a deep breath, and a feeling of powerlessness surged into his heart.

He lay down on the ground and said to Mo Hua seriously:

"Mo Hua, in the future, someone will be angry to death by your words!"

Mo Hua looked confused, "How is it possible? After all, we are all cultivators with strong Taoism hearts. How can we be angry to death by a few words?"

"Don't worry, there must be!"

Bai Zisheng said firmly.

After Mo Hua parted with the Bai brothers and sisters, he returned home and began to learn the blood-sucking technique.

The blood-sucking technique is not a magic spell, nor can it be considered a secret technique. It is a Taoist craft similar to collecting herbs, mining, and spiritual plants.

Some cultivators will use this craft to absorb fresh monster blood and sell it to merchants or some cultivators who need monster blood.

The process of sucking blood is not difficult, but it is a heavy burden on the spiritual consciousness and is also more difficult.

The cultivators who suck blood are similar to the physical cultivators who work as coolies at the Lingyun Wharf, except that these physical cultivators rely on physical strength to carry goods, while blood-sucking uses spiritual consciousness to carry monster blood.

But physical strength is easy to recover, but spiritual consciousness is not, so the amount of monster blood that cultivators absorb every day is limited, and the benefits are not high. At least near Tongxian City, there are not many cultivators who can absorb blood.

Mo Hua speculated that there are also some cultivators in the state boundary who can absorb a large amount of monster blood and make a living by sucking blood. Otherwise, things are rare and valuable, and the spiritual ink used by array masters will be much more expensive.

But this is just a guess. Mo Hua has limited experience in the cultivation world and is not sure.

The blood sucking technique is not difficult to learn. Mo Hua learned it after a few times according to the book.

As Bai Zixi said, the blood sucking technique is a simplified version of the spiritual consciousness to control objects, but this kind of control cannot be done through the air. The palm must be close to the fur of the monster, sense the flow of the monster blood, and then use the spiritual consciousness to control the monster blood and draw the monster blood out of the monster's blood.

There are no living monsters or recently dead monsters in Tongxian City for Mo Hua to try the blood sucking technique.

Mo Hua had no choice but to ask Mo Shan to cut a piece of fur with a wild buffalo monster, then pour water on it, and use his spiritual sense to guide the water flow through the fur.

Although it is quite different from the real blood-sucking technique, it is better than nothing.

Mo Hua actually practiced it a few times and mastered the method.

However, the biggest problem is that although he has learned the blood-sucking technique, there is no monster for Mo Hua to suck monster blood.

Without monster blood, it is impossible to mix spiritual ink. The problem of lack of spiritual ink still cannot be solved.

Mo Hua thought about it for a few days, and finally only thought of a way:

Go into the mountains to hunt monsters!

Find a way to enter the Great Black Mountain, hunt monsters, and then take advantage of the monsters just died and the blood has not coagulated, and absorb the fresh monster blood in the blood.

This is the only way to obtain monster blood stably and in large quantities.

Mo Hua raised his head, his eyes passed over the houses and streets of Tongxian City, and looked at the dark and deep Great Black Mountain in the distance.

The mountains are dangerous, poisonous miasma, shrouded in clouds and mist, and filled with demonic energy.

It is the habitat of powerful monsters, and it is also the place where countless monster hunters in Tongxian City have made their livings and died for thousands of years...