C16 Experiment

The old man looked at the condemned prisoner, then stared at the materials and said, "You're really cautious, using two people as your test subjects?"

"Let's start concocting pills! There are four sets of ingredients here, one extra to prevent you from failing."

Ye Hao said faintly.

The old man snorted and said, "A small Blood Changing Pill, will I fail?"

As he spoke, the old man skillfully processed the ingredients and opened fire to refine.

Two hours later, a bright red Blood Changing Pill was refined.

And Ye Hao had already prepared the blood of the Nine Dragon Sons.

He only took a small portion of it and mixed it into the blood of the Nine Dragon Sons.

"Ask your test subject to come over. I want to draw the Divine Crest."

The old man ordered.

A condemned prisoner walked over, trembling in fear. His eyes were filled with fear.

"Don't be afraid. I will make you complete the Blood Transformation and become a powerful expert."

As he spoke, the old man bit his finger, drawing divine patterns on the condemned prisoner's body with his blood.

The divine patterns were profound and complex, drawing the entire body of the condemned prisoner.

The condemned prisoner's body was originally extremely strong, and his muscles were bulging. When the divine patterns of blood were drawn on the prisoner's body, an ancient and savage aura instantly gushed forth.

Ye Hao carefully stared at the divine patterns. Although he didn't understand the meaning of each divine pattern, he clearly remembered the direction of each divine pattern.

He was also extremely surprised by this kind of shocking memory.

"Take the Blood Changing Pill first, then drink the Dragon Son Blood."

The old man sucked on his finger as if it was a great pity for his blood.

The condemned prisoner swallowed the Blood Changing Pill in one gulp, then drank the Dragon Son's blood.

Ye Hao stared at the death row prisoner and observed the changes.

The condemned prisoners were all half-step-to Blood Changing and had rich cultivation experience. Without any instructions, they naturally sat cross-legged and slowly absorbed the blood of the Dragon Sons.

After a day, there were no changes.

One or two... three days...

Finally, on the night of the fourth day.

The condemned prisoner's eyes suddenly turned red as he let out a long roar.

Following that, the demonic patterns around his body flickered with bloody light. The heat was unbearable, and the degree of devastation was like burning charcoal.

"Hot! Hot!"

The condemned prisoner roared.

Surging heat waves spewed out from his nose. It was an extremely spectacular sight.

"Hot!"

The condemned prisoner ran around wildly in the underground palace, his expression one of extreme pain.

The old man was jolted awake. He lazily glanced at it, yawned, and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It'll be fine in a while."

After saying that, he fell back into a deep sleep.

Indeed, after a moment, the Death Confinement Divine Crest dimmed, and the heat gradually subsided.

The crazed condemned prisoner slowly calmed down.

Wah!

The condemned prisoner spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were filled with ecstasy. "Is this a blood exchange? It is indeed marvelous!"

"Looks like it has succeeded?"

Ye Hao was also quite excited.

"Hehe! Thank you young city lord, of course he succeeded."

The condemned prisoner smiled maliciously.

"You wait on the side, I want to test another method."

Ye Hao ordered.

"Young Master, I have completed the blood exchange. You are not even able to change blood? Why should I listen to you? Hehe! Kneel down now! "

The condemned prisoner shouted angrily.

A condemned prisoner was vicious and vicious to begin with. Now that he had the strength, it was naturally impossible for him to be obedient.

"Hehe! If you don't kneel, I'll kill you. If I kill you, this old man and your treasures will all be mine. Haha! "

The condemned prisoner laughed loudly.

The old man also laughed sinisterly and said," This is going to be interesting, fun! It's fun! "

Without saying another word, Ye Hao brazenly attacked.

Overlord Strike!

Boom!

A punch pierced through the heart and lungs of the condemned prisoner.

Before the condemned prisoner could figure out what was going on, a large bloody hole appeared in his chest.

He looked at the bloody hole, then at Ye Hao. His neck tilted to the side, and he completely lost his breath.

Ye Hao's strength was overwhelming. He surpassed most of the experts in the Blood Transformation realm and even those with internal organs burnt. He was comparable to a Xiantian lifeform.

"Let's continue with the next one."

Ye Hao wiped the blood off his hands.

The old man was stunned. He did not expect the young man in front of him to be so ruthless.

He did not dare to waste any time talking nonsense. He refined the pill and drew the Divine Rune, and it was completed very quickly.

"Don't do anything stupid."

Ye Hao took out a small portion of the Dragon Blood and passed it to the other condemned prisoner.

The condemned prisoner nodded with lingering fear.

The method this time was a bit complicated. He needed to take it nine times in a row before he could use it.

Every time he took the dragon blood, the condemned prisoner would show different changes.

Sometimes, his entire body would be burning hot, and his magic patterns would flicker.

Sometimes, his entire body would be covered in ice, and his magic patterns would also be frozen.

Sometimes, his whole body would turn green, as if he was poisoned.

"The blood of the Dragon Son has different attributes. When mixed together, they offset each other, so there won't be so many changes."

"Right now, there's no mixing, so the various unique attributes are naturally all displayed"

The old man explained.

Ye Hao didn't say anything, he just stared at the divine patterns on the condemned prisoner's body.

According to his memory, the divine patterns did not change. It was the same as the last time.

After consuming the Nine Dragon Divine Blood, the condemned prisoner bled from all seven orifices. They were all smelly bloodstains.

That was because the impurities in the blood had been completely squeezed out by the Divine Blood.

The condemned prisoner moved his body and was extremely delighted. He said, "Changing blood! I finally changed blood too!"

He had cultivated for many years and was extremely mediocre. Once he changed blood, he would become a fish that jumped over the dragon gate. Naturally, he was happy.

"This servant will repay the young city lord's kindness with my life!"

The condemned prisoner knelt down and swore.

Ye Hao nodded. This person was not stupid.

"How is it? I didn't lie to you, right? Let's start? Do you want to use that method?"

The old man asked with a smile.

Ye Hao nodded and said, "Mixing the blood of the Nine Dragons."

He did not want to waste any more time.

"Alright! But I have to remind you that the test subject only used a little bit of Dragon Son Blood, so the reaction was not very strong. However, you need to use a large amount of Dragon Son Blood. The reaction can't be mentioned in the same breath. You need to be mentally prepared."

The old man said indifferently.

Ye Hao was deep in thought.

There was also a grade of blood exchange.

Although the death row's blood exchange was a top grade secret technique like the Dragon Son Blood Changing Technique, it could only be considered a fifth-grade blood exchange.

After all, the Dragon Son Blood they used was too little.

If Ye Hao exchanged blood, this kind of top grade blood exchange technique, the materials were also extremely sufficient. There was a chance that a first-grade blood exchange could even be considered transcendent-grade.

"Come on! I'll help you draw the Divine Crest."

The old man bit his finger.

Ye Hao hesitated for a moment, then walked in front of the old man and allowed him to draw as he pleased.

Ye Hao kept memorizing the direction and details of the Divine Vein.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that every detail of the Divine Crest was already in his mind.

It was clear, clear, and not the slightest bit inferior.

After a long time, the drawing of the Divine Vein was completed.

Ye Hao consumed the Blood Reformation Pill and was about to drink the blood of the Nine Dragon Sons.

The old man stared at him, his eyes filled with anticipation. In fact, there was even a fanatical and urgent look in his eyes.

However, just as he was about to say something, Ye Hao stopped. He said, "The Divine Vein on my body seems to be different from theirs!"

The old man was stunned.

"There are about eighteen different details. I don't understand the Divine Crest, but there are so many differences. Isn't this a bit suspicious?"

Ye Hao asked coldly.

The old man's expression was the same as usual, and he said, "You drank too much dragon blood, so naturally there will be some changes. Don't worry, drink it!"

"Forget it, just to be safe, let's just follow the original Divine Vein."

Ye Hao shook his head.

The old man did not stop him and said, "Alright! If you remember it, just draw it yourself."

He looked as if he did not care about it at all.

Ye Hao smiled and started to modify it.

He had been memorizing the details for the past few days. There was almost no mistake.

In a moment, he finished modifying it.

The old man was dumbstruck, and he gritted his teeth.

"Hmph! You think you're smart? If you die, you won't care about your father's matter."

Ye Hao ignored him and gulped down the blood of the Nine Dragon Sons.