The appearance of the blood-colored mountain peak left Zhang Fei Xuan stunned as he stood there, dumbly staring at the rising blood-flow mountain peak, subconsciously bowing with a fist and palm salute, "Big Senior Brother, I didn't mean that..."
Song Yin waved his hand and laughed, "It's no big deal, as fellow disciples, it's what we should do for each other. Your 'Blood Elixir Technique' also uses Blood Qi, an ordinary mountain peak definitely wouldn't do as a cultivation ground, so this cultivation ground of yours can self-generate Blood Qi, which is most suitable for the 'Blood Elixir Technique.'"
"Ah?"
Zhang Fei Xuan's eyes widened and he stuttered, "Self, self-generate Blood Qi?"
Song Yin nodded and said, "I've added my understanding of your Dharma Technique. As the blood water flows, it captures the Qi of Heaven and Earth, the essence of the sun and moon, thereby generating Blood Qi, which will serve as the basis for cultivating the 'Blood Elixir Technique.'"
