Chapter 40: The Way of Cultivation

Looking at Lin Hao's solemn face, Xiao Qi panicked and hurriedly helped Lin Hao to walk into the house.

Lin 11 and 12 followed.

As soon as he arrived at the house, Lin Hao explained a sentence to let Lin Daxian temporarily manage the tribe, and then closed his eyes and meditated.

In the dantian, a steady stream of wood-attribute life force and metallic breaking power infiltrated into it.

In Lin Hao's perception, this power had been materialized, floating in the upper part of the totem origin.

Rao has never encountered this situation with Lin Hao's knowledge.

Seeing that the small dantian was about to be unable to accommodate it, he was helpless

Unexpectedly, today there will be trouble because of the accumulation of too much totem power.

During this time, Lin Hao has been uniting various tribes, and with the development of his own tribe in all aspects, he has ignored the power of totem as a means of guaranteeing the bottom.

Little Twelve's voice rang in his ears.

"My lord, the qi enters the dantian and turns into two, and each enters the left and right of the gods, concentrating and holding the breath and gasifying the liquid, and it is straight and natural. ”

Lin Hao, who was already a little anxious, suddenly calmed down after hearing this voice.

With Xiao Twelve, a senior cultivator, he won't try like a headless fly.

Lin Hao divided the spirit into two, each guiding the power of the totem to approach the source to avoid them being entangled together.

Then the power of the totem of vaporization was continuously compressed.

Although I don't know if this method will work for me, Little Twelve has already succeeded once, so I can only trust him.

After the power of the totem was pulled by Lin Hao, the space it occupied began to shrink.

But Lin Hao was just about to relax, and after the power of the totem was no longer under pressure, he immediately rebounded and became the way it was before.

Seeing this, Lin Hao calmed down, didn't dare to be careless, and compressed the power of the totem with all his heart.

At the beginning, Lin Hao felt extremely relaxed, but the further he went, he found that it was getting more and more difficult, and after reaching a certain level, it would take a lot of effort to compress the slightest bit of space.

Lin Hao reacted, at this time, his dantian was like a sealed cylinder, when it reached a certain pressure value, either it could not continue to pressurize, or there would be a danger of bursting the cylinder.

Lin Hao was very confident in the strength of his dantian, because after the blessing of the power of the wood attribute totem, the toughness of the dantian had reached a very exaggerated level.

Since there was no danger of dying from exploding, Lin Hao completely relieved his mind and worked hard to compress the power of the totem.

I don't know how long time has passed, Lin Hao felt as if his spirit was numb, and the speed of compression was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Finally, no matter how hard he tried, the space of the dantian finally stopped.

Lin Hao maintained this mental pressure, and did not dare to be careless, if he relaxed at this time, he would lose all his efforts.

Suddenly, the compressed space shrank suddenly.

In Lin Hao's perception, a drop of transparent liquid appeared in Lin Hao's dantian so abruptly.

This is the power of the totem after liquefaction.

This drop of liquid emits a glowing green light in a small space, and it looks so unique.

The totemic power contained in this drop of liquid already occupied nearly one-third of the dantian's space.

With the first successful example, Lin Hao gradually figured out the trick.

This time, he no longer desperately compressed the dantian, but leaned the remaining totemic power in the dantian to the top of the liquefied drop.

This drop of turquoise liquid was like a magnet, constantly absorbing the power of the totem that was close to him.

At the same time, it is constantly growing.

In Lin Hao's perception, maybe it was a short moment, maybe it was ten thousand years, and just when his spirit was about to collapse, the drop of liquid finally stopped absorbing.

Floating above the dantian, motionless, mysterious and full of life.

After glancing at the dantian again to make sure that it was okay, Lin Hao was about to withdraw from the inner vision.

Suddenly, Lin Hao's eyes glanced at him, and he was suddenly deflated.

It turned out that he had been trying to compress the power of the totem of the wood attribute just now, but he ignored the metallic nature that was still watching the excitement from the sidelines.

The same pressure has to happen again.

Gritting his teeth and forcibly lifting his spirit, Lin Hao started a new round of boring and troublesome liquefied totem power.

With the experience of the last time, and the power of the metallic totem is not much, it is much easier to compress this time.

When a drop of golden liquid appeared, Lin Hao breathed a sigh of relief and began the next finishing work.

And Xiao Twelve, who was guarding on the side, was also relieved to see this scene.

He knew the process well, and he knew the difficulty better than anyone else.

He knew that the first step of the totem power had been stepped over by Lord Lin Hao.

If you want to say that the most nervous of these people, it should be Xiao Qi.

She looked at the changes in Lin Hao's body for a while, and then secretly looked at Lin Twelve's expression, hoping to see the look of anticipation on his face.

Finally, Little Twelve's expression changed, and the heart she had been hanging on also fell.

Letting go of his clenched fists and wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Xiao Qi asked softly, "Has the danger passed?"

"Don't worry, your lordship won't be in danger anymore. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Hao opened his eyes.

Behind him, two totemic images emerge - a saber-toothed tiger roaring and seemingly ready to be devoured at any moment, and a robust Diplodocus with abundant life force.

"How long?"

"Less than two days. Xiao Qi hurriedly replied.

Lin Hao said in his heart, it turned out that it had only been two days, and in his perception, time seemed to stop for a while, and then it seemed like thousands of years had passed in a hurry.

It's no wonder that in that world, once some powerful cultivators cultivate, it often takes several years.

Standing up, Lin Hao clenched his fists slightly, and a powerful force emanated from the dantian.

This power condensed in his hand and lingered.

This is the result of this cultivation.

The power of the totem is no longer as lost after being exposed to the air for a long time, as it used to be, but now it is attached to one's hands like a liquid.

Lin Hao was interested, wanting to try what extent his current totemic power had reached.

Turning his head, he looked at Lin Twelve.

"Let's try?"

The four of them found an open place, and Xiao Qi and Lin Shiyi were on guard all around.

Lin Hao still remembered that when he first obtained the power of the totem, he thought he was very strong at that time, but he couldn't hurt Lin Twelve with all his strength.

Both of them looked at each other cautiously in the field, waiting for the other to strike first.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, bringing up a few fallen leaves on the ground, and Lin Hao's eyes were scattered a little.

It was just the kung fu of being stunned that Lin Twelve moved.

Like a streamer, he shot straight at the same place, and at the same time formed a lotus mark on his hands.

Lin Hao could see clearly that this trick was the willow leaf flying flower he had taught to Lin Twelve, but he didn't expect that he would be able to fully master it.

There was no time to marvel at Lin Twelve's talent, Lin Hao attached the power of the totem to his hand, ready to fight the willow leaf flying flower.

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As soon as he made contact, a fierce force was about to erode his internal organs through his hands.

Fortunately, with the protection of the power of the totem, this power was stopped as soon as it reached the wrist.

Lin Hao grabbed Lin Twelve's hand, pulled it forward, and bent his elbow to hit him in the abdomen, this blow had already brought a sharp breaking force.

Lin Twelve didn't dare to be careless, his right leg was raised high to block an elbow, and at the same time, his body fell back sharply, trying to distance himself.

How could Lin Hao let him get rid of himself easily, chased after him closely, and easily fused the two forces in his body together.

Although Lin Hao tried hard to catch up, the distance between the two was still getting farther and farther.

Suddenly, Lin Hao pointed in the air, and the power of the fused totem instantly caught up with Lin Twelve, hitting him right where he landed.

Lin Twelve's body stagnated, and he was about to fall.

But at this moment, a green willow leaf appeared in front of Lin Hao, cutting a neat cut on his clothes.

Lin Hao knew that he had already lost, and if Lin Twelve Zhenxiang killed him, he would have already killed himself just now.

The two fought only in the breath, although after only two moves, he lost the lead.

Thinking of this, he not only shook his head, let go of his fighting posture, and walked towards the little twelve.

"Little Twelve, how many layers of strength did you use?"

Lin Hao knew that he had released the water, but he was not very depressed, and he guessed how long he had been cultivating.

"About forty percent," Lin Twelve thought seriously before continuing, "But the speed of growth of adults is really amazing, how long has it been, adults can already make me feel threatened, and in a few years, I'm afraid that Little Twelve will not be an opponent of adults." ”

Sycophant, absolute sycophant.

When did Xiao Twelve, who has always only known cultivation, learn to pat himself on the back?

It must have been taught by Lin Sacrifice this god.

The god stick sneezed inexplicably, and silently carried the black cauldron for Lin Twelve.