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Chapter seven hundred and ten exchange blood

"How to save?"

Xia Baying's brows frowned.

She is not an impatient person. If she were to be a normal person, even if the Buddhist sect of Tuoba clan talked about it for three days and three nights, the more detailed the speech, the more she would be willing to listen. It was just that today was different because she did not want to really talk to Tuoba clan from the beginning.

She had no chance of reconciliation with this Tantric Buddhism, which seemed good but was above ordinary people. In her opinion, the existence of this Tantric Buddhism was more like Dangxiang's cancer than Tuoba.

But she also knows that different choices can be made at different stages.

Sometimes the right choice can save a lot of effort and kill many people less.

So she was a little impatient at this time.

She wanted to quickly approach the final answer to this question and then make a decision as soon as possible.

"The simplest thing is that my Tantra has a method called the Blood Transformation Divine Technique."

The Buddha Sect looked at her, then looked at Lin Yi, and said seriously: "Just like some terminally ill people can obtain new life through blood exchange, this method can really restore his body and prevent his life from burning out soon."

"Divine Art of Blood Transformation?"

Xia Baying's face became even colder, and she felt that this method would be dangerous.

But the Buddha Sect seemed to have seen through what she was thinking. He looked at Lin Yi and said sincerely: "Your vitality is very powerful, unprecedentedly powerful. This blood-changing magic technique only requires the help of part of your qi and blood, and will not pose any real threat to you. Moreover, this kind of magic requires your cooperation. If you feel that it hurts yourself, you can interrupt at any time."

Xia Baying's brows frowned a little deeper. She pondered for a while and didn't make a sound.

At this time, since the other party has requested Lin Yi, whether it is accepting the request for alliance from the Buddha Sect or rejecting it, it seems that Lin Yi should be the decision.

Lin Yi also fell silent.

He thought about it seriously, then raised his head and said, "Do you think Tantra is important, or Tuoba is important?"

The Buddha Sect couldn't help laughing. He looked at Lin Yi and said, "When you agree, you are more important than Tuoba."

Lin Yi did not look at him again, but looked at the young monk in white with his head down and asked, "Do you want to truly control your own destiny?"

Before he made a sound, although the monk in white was hanging his head and did not look at him, he could already feel his gaze. When he heard his question, the monk in white was shocked. When he raised his head, his whole body began to tremble slightly, but his eyes were still full of fear and uneasiness. He looked at the Buddha Sect beside him and did not dare to speak for a moment.

Buddha nodded at him.

The young monk in white then bowed to Lin Yi and said, "Of course I thought about it."

Lin Yi was much taller than the white monk. At this time, Lin Yi looked at the white monk. His eyes were falling on the forehead of the white monk. The skin on the white monk's forehead was almost transparent, and he could easily see the tiny bloodlines in it.

Lin Yi frowned slightly and then asked, "If you become the Buddhist sect, will you still let the lies of this spiritual child continue, or will you do your best to change them?"

For some reason, the monk in white was still very nervous when answering his first question, but listening to his second question, the monk in white calmed down instead. His body stopped trembling, and his voice was very low but clear: "If there is a possibility of change, I will naturally want to change."

"I want this city."

Lin Yi nodded, and he looked at the Buddhist sect and said seriously: "I can agree to your request, but I don't want too long and illusory rewards. As my reward for saving him, you Tantric people will help me take this city directly."

"A good idea, our Tantric Buddhism helps you to take this city, which means that our Tantric Buddhism breaks with the Tuoba clan from then on, and can only become your firm ally. Moreover, for the people in the Tuoba clan territory, the Tuoba clan and our Tantric Buddhism are enemies, which is equivalent to betraying the gods. In the future, your battle with the Tuoba clan will be equivalent to helping the Tantric Buddhism to quell the chaos, and will naturally gain support."

The Buddha Sect laughed, he looked at Lin Yi with appreciation, and then said, "I can agree to your request."

Lin Yi did not respond immediately, and he turned to look at Xia Baying and Bai Yuelu.

None of the three of them spoke, and even their faces were not strange, but Lin Yi had already received some answer.

In fact, he believed that in his intuition about something, Bai Yuelu has always been better than herself.

"How to use the magic?" He turned to look at the Buddha Sect and asked.

"Just cut the bleeding holes on each of our three hands, and I will urge the three of us to blend blood together. It should be done in just a cup of tea." The Buddha Sect looked at him with relief and said, "For you, you just need not deliberately resist and do not deliberately prevent the blood from flowing out of your body."

Xia Baying was a little disbelief and said, "It's so simple?"

"The complexity and difficulty lies in the performer, and in me. Just like cooking, the difficulty lies in the chef, not in the food or the kitchen knife." The Buddha said with a smile.

Lin Yi looked at him calmly and said, "If you can start at any time, you can start now."

The Buddha Sect curled his smile, but he smiled secretly in his heart, thinking that young people are young people after all, and they are too impatient and impatient after all.

He nodded slowly and flipped his right hand.

His right hand was empty, but his fingertips instantly shone brightly.

This is a very strange light, exuding a gentle breath of true vitality, but it is more like a pale flame without temperature.

These rays of light lingered on his fingertips, and gradually formed into a lotus shape as his fingers bounced.

A wrinkle between the eyebrows of the Buddha Sect suddenly sank deeper and deeper under the light, and sharper it became. Then it spread out and turned into a wound, oozing blood.

The blood flowing out did not slide down his skin, but flew up one by one, towards the dim yellow orb in his left hand.

Blood fell on the surface of the bead with yellow wax, making a thud.

The blood did not seep into the orb, but turned into fine red mist on the surface of the orb. However, there was a unique force inside the orb, and an invisible fluctuation began to fluctuate continuously.

The Buddha turned his head slightly and glanced at the little monk in white beside him.

His eyes fell on the wrist of the monk in white, and the excessively fair skin on the wrist of the monk in white quietly cracked a bloody mouth.

The young monk in white pursed his lips tightly, making no sound, but his body still trembled slightly uncontrollably.

The Buddha Sect turned his head and his eyes fell on Lin Yi's left wrist.
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