"Puff"

A mouthful of fishy black blood spurted out of Xu Mo's mouth, this was already his seventh failure, during this period, every attempt would make him unable to hold back the restlessness in his chest, and often spurt out a mouthful of reverse blood, and the blacksmith did not know why, dissuade him to stop first, after all, even if his body is different from ordinary people, I am afraid it will not last long, since this is the case, it is better to simply study it thoroughly.

But as time passed, for the direct cultivator Xu Mo, he discovered the beauty of it, every chest restlessness would be accompanied by a shock of the blood, and some impurities in the blood would be discharged from the body along with the blood spewing out of the mouth, from the initial black purple to the current almost purple blood, every time it was discharged from the body, there would be a different feeling for his body, and the whole person, whether it was spiritual or physical, was unconsciously enhanced.

It was also because of this change that he had the idea of continuing to cultivate, and the path of cultivation was a bit of a thing, and since he had discovered the reason, he would be able to break through a leyline and enter the Dao Foundation Realm one day if he continued to cultivate.

"Squeak"

Clenching his palms, feeling the continuous flow of power on his body, and the indescribable comfort, in just a few days, his physique has once again made a qualitative leap and improved to a new level, and for these, now he has also mastered a rough idea of the direction of the bloodline in his body, and vaguely feels that the time to open up the foundation realm of Ren Dao is not far away.

Maybe it will be a while before you can completely step into the ranks of cultivators, and just as Xu Mo was thinking about this, there was a shout in the distance.

"Moko"

Xu Mo on the hill turned his head and looked at a young figure running down the hillside not far away, the person who came was the grandson of the twilight city lord, named Qijun, who was the same age as himself, and was also the only friend he had made in this other world with a good relationship, due to the perennial hunting and cultivation, the skin was glowing with a dark black luster, and the muscles showed strength to people.

"Moko"

"Uncle Blacksmith has something to look for you, so let's go back quickly. ”

"Did you say anything?"

Xu Mo asked Qi Jun as he got up, and Qi Jun shook his head and said he didn't know.

Hurriedly ran back to the city with Qijun, and as soon as he entered the city, Qijun was called away by his father, Xu Mo has long been accustomed to this kind of thing, for him as an outsider, most people still have an attitude of not contacting, although this way of doing things is too straightforward, a little hurtful, but it is also a simple person's consistent practice.

"Squeak"

Xu Mo pushed open the door and walked in, and only when he walked to the bedroom did he see the blacksmith, the blacksmith was sitting at the round table, his face was a little pale, his original tough body was a little rickety, full of twilight, and he looked like an old man who would die at any time. ”

This made Xu Mo a little surprised, he was fine before he went out yesterday, how could it be like this in one night, could it be that something happened and couldn't do it, just as he was about to ask, the blacksmith waved his hand tiredly and signaled him not to ask.

He pointed to the brocade box on the table, and only then did he notice that the crimson box on the table, although it had not yet been opened, there was already a hot and boiling feeling in his blood, just like every time he cultivated, but this feeling was even stronger.

"Open it and take a look. ”

Hearing the blacksmith's words, Xu Mo stretched out his hand to open the crimson brocade box, and a red glow with a blazing aura illuminated the entire room, like a blazing fire, scorching the whole room warm, as if returning to summer all of a sudden, the ice skates outside the house that were originally formed in the middle of winter also quickly melted off the eaves and fell off the ground because of this heat.

"Blood Yang Grass" Xu Mo looked at the blacksmith incredulously.

Just as he thought, a smile bloomed on his pale face, and there was a trace of blood mixed in his white teeth, obviously paying a lot of price in order to get this Blood Yang Grass.

As for the effect of this blood yang grass, Xu Mo had seen some records from the "Medicine Chapter" of the Hundred Treasure Book earlier, this herb was tantamount to adding a few variables to those who cultivated and melted their muscles to open the first bloodline, and it was difficult to build a foundation for the path of cultivation.

Ordinary cultivators, if they don't have good roots and bones, and don't have cultivation resources and the guidance of famous teachers, it is like a fantasy to open the first layer of melting tendons, even some young talents in the family can't escape these things.

If it weren't for some talent and the inclination of most of the clan's resources, it would be almost impossible to achieve anything on your own.

And this blood yang grass is just the practice of his cultivation, to the yang to the strong, magnificent, is a rare positive herb between heaven and earth, for him to cultivate the "soldier word sense" has a pivotal role, although there is no ten-layer grasp of breaking through the Dao foundation realm at one time, but also improve the success to more than six layers, compared to him, an outsider, it is already rare, after all, he has no background and family background.

He was also touched by all that the blacksmith had done for him, two people who didn't know each other could risk their lives to do this for the sake of his cultivation, no matter who it was, it was enough, and at this time, he suddenly felt a little moist between his eyes.

Child, there is only so much that can be done for you, how far you can go on the path of cultivation in the future depends on your own creation, the risk on the path of cultivation is too great, since I will take you on this path, I will definitely give you a safe and steady ride.

"Okay"

When you try to open up the first leyline, just chew it up and swallow it in your stomach and refine it as you need it when you cultivate, and it will provide you with the qi and blood you need when you break through the realm.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

A violent coughing sound resounded throughout the room, and the back that was already rickety was even more bent like a prawn at this time, and the face that was originally pale because of the injury was also red because of the cough.

Xu Mo gently patted the blacksmith on the back, hoping to relieve him from the discomfort caused by the cough in such a way.

After getting a little better, the blacksmith told him again what he needed to pay attention to when cultivating.

When he had told him all these things, he got up and went to the bedroom.

With both hands clenched into fists, looking at the figure of the blacksmith swaying and accompanied by bursts of coughing, he kept telling himself in his heart that he must succeed, and he must not live up to his expectations, let alone live up to his hard work in vain. ”

"Whew"

Holding the brocade box containing the Blood Yang Grass in his hand, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid breath, not for anything else, even if it was for the blacksmith uncle's affection for him, he must break through the Dao Foundation Realm, otherwise the injuries suffered by the blacksmith and the hard work poured into him may be wasted, Xu Mo doesn't want this to happen.

The thin lips pursed slightly, and after making up his mind, he no longer hesitated, turned around and walked out of the room, walking towards the peak where he had cultivated before.

And not long after he walked out of the room, the blacksmith who had originally entered the bedroom leaned against the wall, looked at Xu Mo, who turned to leave, and let out a long breath, muttering something in his mouth, but the voice was too small to be noticed by others, if anyone was here at this time, he would definitely hear something.

"Little guy, what can be done for you, the old man has done his best, how far you can go in the future depends on your personal creation, but my useless body is afraid that I can't wait for your young eagle to spread its wings and soar, if there are decades more, I will be able to assist you to become a talent, but my fate is not up to me, and time is not waiting for me. ...”

"Hey"

A long sigh expressed deep helplessness, helplessness to God, and helplessness to oneself, the elongated figure in the sunset was extremely lonely, like an old man looking forward to the return of the wanderer.

At this time, Xu Mo, who was sitting cross-legged on the Heavenly Sword Peak, had already gotten rid of all the distracting thoughts in his heart, his eyes were closed, he didn't know that the body that originally looked very tough was already on the verge of death, and he couldn't resist the test of time anymore, and he didn't know how long he could carry it.

At this time, he had already fallen into deep cultivation, and was trying little by little to communicate the connection between Ren Du's second vein and his body, and the slightest force was peeled off from the air and slowly integrated into his body, like a circulatory system, little by little in the body converted into qi and blood.

A strong desire runs through the mind, and the body involuntarily produces a longing, longing for more Force to enter the body, and it is this desire that begins to make the body frantically suck the Force in the air.

This can be a surprise to Xu Mo, originally everything was according to the route that the uncle had planned for him before, but the situation that appeared at this time obviously exceeded his previous expectations.

Time passed little by little, and the crazy smoking lasted for more than half an hour, and the originally thin body had already been supported by the Force, and Xu Mo at this time was like a fat giant, with bright red blood vessels appearing on the skin, like a balloon that would explode when touched.

This situation was obviously beyond his control, and the current state of madness was something he had never expected before, and at this time he had to pray to the heavens, hoping that the heavens would extend a helping hand to him.

As time passed, his body continued to grow, and the Force from the outside world forced his body like crazy, and the violent tearing sensation made him unconscious several times.

It also made him want to end it countless times, and that feeling was too terrifying.

It was at this time that a scorching sun-like burning sensation appeared on the body, a little red light emerged from the chest, and a trace of warmth surged from the chest to the trunk of the limbs, at this time, Xu Mo was also surprised by the changes in his body, every time he cultivated before, there had never been such a strange phenomenon, could it really be that God opened his eyes, and he couldn't come down to rescue him?

A thumb-sized red ball of light on his chest exuded endless energy, and a trace of red lines fell off from the inside of the ball of light, heading towards the Force that was wandering around, and as soon as it touched, it was like a rope winding up, pulling towards the red ball of light little by little.

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