My blood regeneration is 100 million points faster

The fountain sculpture square in the teaching area of ​​the temple.

Xia Zuo sat on a spotless white stone bench, looking at the chubby fish in the fountain in a daze while checking his character template and [Knowledge Reserve].

Just when he was teleported to the temple by the executioner of the trial, Golden Finger simultaneously reminded him that he had successfully intelligently shielded the Thorns of Sin and released the temporary optimization operation.

During the review process just now, Xia Zuo felt like a bystander... He did nothing except reach out and touch the thorns. Goldfinger took care of everything. He only had to shout 666 from the side.

What Xia Zuo doesn't understand the most is what exactly is the principle of Goldfinger's smart shielding?

The first intelligent shielding was triggered by Rexor while Xia Zuo was condensing his inner body. Xia Zuo explained the principle of intelligent shielding as the golden finger temporarily activated [blood pattern camouflage] to help him change the blood pattern characteristics. .

What about this time?

Goldfinger just adjusted his character template and [Knowledge Reserve] to block the review of the Thorn of Sin. On the other hand, doesn't it mean that the Thorn of Sin is able to access a person's character template and [Knowledge Reserve]? ?

Is it because the Sinking Thorns have access to character templates that they have the powerful ability to castigate sins?

But isn’t this character template a function provided by Goldfinger?

The more I think about it, the more complicated it becomes, which really makes my head bald...

Hey... forget it, let's not bother this god anymore... Xia Zuo patted the hem of the mage's robe, stood up and wandered around the fountain sculpture square.

Recently, the atmosphere in the temple has been somewhat depressing.

Although the grand review is classified as a secret matter, and the existence of Black Flag is classified as top secret, the review of more than 200 people at once will involve many people and things, including some well-connected and prominent Temple members.

This type of person activates their own connections to find out about Black Flag, and then uses this as a bargaining chip to exchange information with others.

Soon, the news that a powerful strange demon was lurking inside the temple spread like wildfire in the temple.

In contrast, the news that the temple was about to issue a wartime mobilization order was well sealed. Those who knew the news were all related to the Temple Army. They were generally very disciplined and knew very well that the consequences of leaking military secrets would be disastrous.

"Xia Zuo."

Rexor's voice came from the side and behind.

The bald head waved to Xia Zuo, gesturing for him to follow his footsteps.

The two of them avoided the crowd in the square and came to the teleportation room in the corner.

After Rexor stepped into the transmission room, he fiddled with the secret message ring in his hand and asked, "What's the result of the review? Is it okay?"

Xia Zuo shook his head, "No problem, I passed the review. The trial executor said I was not guilty."

"Huh?" Rexor raised his head, looking slightly shocked, "There is no sin? Are you sure?"

Xia Zuo nodded after recalling for a moment, "Yeah, right."

"This is really rare..." Rexor touched his bald head, "I have to confirm with the Inquisition. If you are indeed found not guilty of the Thorns of Sin, then you will face the secret of the temple later. It will be much easier when you become a mage."

Rexor took out another secret message ring and quickly dialed a secret message.

10 seconds later, the reply came.

Rexor looked down and nodded slowly, "It is indeed guilt-free, very good."

"Master, is there any explanation for this?" Xia Zuo was a little confused, "Does the Temple Army weigh the sins of a mage?"

"Yes." Rexor put away the secret message ring, stared at the teleportation crystal in front of him, and explained while waiting for transmission:

"The Temple Army recruits Temple Mages privately every year. Regardless of whether they are selected or not, the Temple Mages who accept the recruitment and selection must keep the selection and assessment items confidential, so few outsiders know the requirements for joining the Temple Army."

Xia Zuo touched his head. Hearing what the bald man meant, joining the temple army was as difficult as it was in the previous life.

Rexall continued, "Birth status, family background, education level, physical fitness, mental condition, alchemy and magic attainments must all meet the requirements, and some assessment items must even reach an excellent level to pass. This is only the first one Selection. The next step is to examine the depth of sins. Temple mages who participate in the selection must be examined by the Tribunal and then wash away their sins before they can officially join the army."

Rexor glanced at Xia Zuo with slight admiration and said:

"Wartime mobilization orders allow Temple members to temporarily join the Temple Army, but only those who meet the requirements for recruitment have access to confidential matters in the army.

"If your sins are too serious to be washed away in a short period of time, then every time you leave from the Mystic Master's headquarters, I will have to seal your memories about the Temple Army to prevent leaks.

"Now, there is no need to go to such trouble. You are fully qualified to see and record the true appearance of the Mystic Master's headquarters, and become a true Temple Mystic Master."

As soon as Rexor finished speaking, light appeared on the teleportation crystal.

The gray teleportation beam swallowed up Xia and Zuo.

…

"This is where?"

In a wooden house, Xia Zuo looked at his hands in confusion.

His skin turned gray, the fabric of the mage robe on his body also turned gray, and the blood in his palms also turned gray. It felt like his whole body was covered with gray mud that was difficult to wash off.

There was a candle on the wall of the wooden house, a tiny flame swaying in the hazy gray firelight.

"Is this Gray Corner?" Xia Zuo looked at the teleportation crystal behind him, then looked at Rexor and asked, "Why are we here?"

"Originally, I planned to let you take the secret medicine of the spiritual medium here, so that I can seal and unseal your memories repeatedly, but it is no longer necessary now."

Rexor fiddled with the secret message ring and walked towards the only round table in the room.

There are two bottles of potions on the table, one of which is the inverted triangular spiritual medium secret potion.

Rexall sat down at the table, pointed to another potion bottle and said, "This bottle is a blessing potion unique to Gray Horn. It can make your eyes more adaptable to the environment here. Drink it. Wait. Communicate well between the Mystic Master Headquarters and the Inquisition, and we can teleport there."

Xia Zuo picked up the medicine bottle and drank it all.

His eyes were cold, and the picture in front of him had many more colors. The candle flame revealed a faint bright yellow light, and his whole body no longer looked gray.

Although what I saw still looked a bit like gray old photos, it was much more comfortable than before.

Xia Zuo walked to the window of the wooden house and looked outside. There was a half-grey and half-red sunset hanging in the sky. There was a low mountain at the end of the light gray forest, and a towering castle covered with moss was built on the mountain.

Rexall glanced at Xia Zuo's back, "The other witchers in the Ancient Sea Fortress have gone to the Mystic Master's headquarters to refine the witcher mutation potion. The fortress gate has been closed. When this war is over, I will Let me take you for a walk inside."

"Kacha kacha..." A large piece of information came from the secret message ring in the bald man's hand.

After reading it carefully, he said, "Very good. The Mystic Mage Headquarters and the Inquisition have confirmed that you fully meet the requirements to become a Mystic Mage. The Demon Hunting School has also passed the vote. I can temporarily serve as a pure-blood mage and learn your blood magic." .”

Rexor put down the secret message ring and pointed to the chair opposite the table, "You can teach me the [Hemonic Servant] now, as well as the method of refining the Hemogen Servant, and the formula of the mutant nutritional ointment. "

"Okay, Master."

Xia Zuo took out the hematin servants, spell scrolls, alchemy manuals, and even several samples of mutant nutrient ointment that he had prepared from his alchemy pocket.

In the following hour, he transformed Rexor into a blood relative again, and used the most formal spell teaching methods to teach him the principles of blood magic, the basic knowledge of blood pattern language, etc.

Rexall is so old that he still has to listen to lectures as if he were in class. It’s really hard for him...

Fortunately, he has a strong learning ability. He understood all the joints after learning it only once, and he also followed Xia Zuo to make his own hemogen guard for the first time.

In the whole process, there was only one place that made Rexor feel a little confused.

"Xia Zuo, do the condensed hematin guards have to consume so much spiritual ocean?"

There are two bloody octahedrons in front of Rexor.

The one on the left is obviously more textured. The bright red shell reflects the light of the setting sun, making it appear lively and agile. And the one on the right... although it is also bright red, its color is lighter, and it looks like it has suffered severe blood loss and lack of energy and blood.

Obviously, the one on the left is made by Xia Zuo, and the one on the right is made by Rexor.

Baldhead thought that after learning [Hemonic Servant], he would be able to make Hemonic Guards as easily as Xia Zuo.

Reality struck him.

Making a hematin servant requires not only the consumption of vitality, but also sufficient support from the spiritual ocean.

In the contract concluded between Xia Zuo and the Temple Army, Xia Zuo clearly wrote: The size of the spiritual ocean fragments needed to condense the hematin guards varies from person to person. It may be very few or many, and it cannot be changed.

This was a harmless little trap deliberately set by Xia Zuo. Its only purpose was to guide Rexor to find other people to help make the Hematin Guards.

When sharing the blood magic of [Hemogen Servant] with Rexor, Xia Zuo quietly increased the consumption of condensed hematin servants from 1 point of mental attribute value each to 1.4 points each.

In this way, Rexor must peel off a fragment with a diameter of about 7 mm from the spiritual ocean to make a hematin guard. This cost cannot be made up with potions and alchemy tools.

"Master, as I said in the contract, the consumption of the spiritual ocean varies from person to person and is unavoidable."

Xia Zuo had already predicted this situation.

He came up with the pre-prepared words and said without blushing, "My consumption is smaller, and I have a lot of free mental space, so I can make it so easily. If you find it difficult to afford it, you can Find someone you trust to help, I am willing to teach them [Hemonic Servant]."

Anyone can come to him... Just don't let Xia Zuo make 1,000 hematin guards by himself... The expense of up to 5,000 points of mental attribute value cannot be put into his own account.

Rexor stared at Xia Zuo suspiciously for a few seconds, a little suspicious that the other party deliberately did not want to consume his spiritual ocean, so he used this rhetoric.

When he thought again, Xia Zuo took the initiative to teach [Hemogen Servant] in order to avoid this huge spiritual ocean burden, Rexall strengthened his suspicion...

Sigh.. There is no such thing as unprovoked kindness in this world, it is all scheming... Rexor shook his head helplessly and muttered, "Smelly boy."

Xia Zuo touched his nose slightly embarrassed and said nothing.

Seeing his guilty look, Rexor hummed and said:

"Huh, let's talk about this later. Let me ask you, are you 100% sure that the hemogen guard I made can transform the temple mystic mage into a pseudo-blood mage? I I have to remind you, Xia Zuo, don’t forget what I told you a few days ago that the Temple Army has prepared other plans to establish a forward base in the Forbidden Magic Field. The contract you signed with the Temple Army is just Just one of them."

Xia Zuo was slightly startled. Listening to Rexor's tone, the Temple Army had many backup plans, and they only planned to adopt one or two of them. This was a bit beyond Xia Zuo's own expectations.

Rexor pointed at the bloodless Hemogen Guard on the table, "If anything goes wrong with the Hemogen Guard I made during the testing process, your contract with the Temple Army will be ruined."

Xia Zuo composed himself and responded with a positive nod, "I'm sure there is no problem. The premise is that the Temple Mystic Mage must put down his guard and relax his mind."

Rexall took out a metal box to seal the hematin guards, "Then let's set off. Remember, when you get to the Mystic Master's headquarters, don't talk nonsense, just follow me."

"Okay." Xia Zuo stood up, followed the other party to the teleportation crystal, and said at the same time: "Master, regarding the consumption of the spiritual ocean, I have an immature suggestion."

Rexor glanced at him, alerted him to the other party's tricks, and said one word expressionlessly, "Say."

"We can combine the matter of condensed hematin guards with the superior-subordinate relationship of the temple mystics."

Xia Zuo said:

"For example, the commander of the blood mage legion makes hematin guards with his own hands, distributes them to his lieutenants and captains of each team, and transforms them into pseudo-blood mages. Then, the captains of each team make hemogen guards and transform them into pseudo-blood mages. Their respective team members transform into pseudo-blood mages.

"In this way, we spread out the consumption of mental attribute values, and further strengthened the superior's control over the subordinates."

Rexor looked the other person up and down and said, "That's a good plan. You're not playing any tricks, are you?"

"No, no." Xia Zuo touched his nose.

"Well, let me think about it." Rexor thought for a moment, "The only drawback of this plan is that the blood magic of [Hemogen Servant] will be mastered by too many people. If someone is bewitched by a strange demon, If you leak this blood magic to the Strange Demon Church, you will be in trouble."

"I have a way to deal with it." Xia Zuo hammered his palm lightly, "My Hemogen Guards can not only teach blood magic, but also take back authority. As long as the superior leaders of the Blood Mage Legion can complete the production of Hemogen Guards for their subordinates, Finally, by taking back the casting authority of the blood magic [Hemogen Servant], the hidden danger can be eliminated. This step can be completed by you without my involvement."

Rexor pondered for a moment, "Okay, it's settled. I will propose an improved plan to the Temple Mystic."

The two waited quietly for three to five seconds before a light blue beam of light shot out from the teleportation crystal.

After the brief bright light, there was no one in the wooden house.