Chapter Ninety-Three: Nine Tribulation Sword Body

【End of Simulation】

The sky was already dark, and Lin Ze got up from the ground, moving his stiff body.

After a night, the joy in my heart has been diminished by half.

His favorite skill cards are skill-based, such as the previous palm and sword techniques, as well as the type of Innate True Fire.

As long as you learn these things in the simulator, you can use them with a little familiarity.

The Dongyue Sword Book also belongs to this category, but unfortunately it can't be learned for the time being.

As for the Nine Tribulations Sword Body, it is a skill card belonging to the Law Body category, and in the face of this kind of exercise that requires the body to be boiled, even the simulator can't play a big role, at most let yourself take fewer detours.

The body is polished as a three-foot green peak, and every three tribulations is a threshold, and a total of nine tribulations have been passed into a pure green realm.

In the simulator, it took the Daoist three years to reach the fourth tribulation, which was equivalent to barely stepping into the Xiaocheng realm, which could be regarded as the fastest progress in his cultivation of the exercises.

The main reason is that this exercise does not particularly rely on talent, but requires a lot of resources to accumulate in order to make the body strong enough to resist the sword tribulation.

With the foundation of alchemy, he chose the Dragon Bone Pill in the Immortal Pill Spectrum.

Most of the three years were spent searching for medicinal herbs and alchemy.

"It's still too slow. ”

Lin Ze shook his head, far water can't quench his thirst, if he has time in the future, he can take his time, but it won't help him much at the moment.

He was about to give up the Nine Tribulation Sword Body for the time being.

Suddenly remembering something, he walked briskly towards his cabin, rummaging under his pillow to find a small box.

When the wooden box was opened, there was a blue-black pill lying quietly.

If it weren't for the Daoist who chose the Dragon Bone Pill, Lin Ze would have almost forgotten about this thing.

The strange elixir that he took over from Pan Yang's hand and refined.

The effect is similar to that of the Dragon Bone Pill, both of which are to enhance the body, but the medicinal power cannot be generalized at all.

According to a rough estimate, although this thing was tentatively designated as a third-grade pill by Helin and others because of the transformation of the Dan Qi, the ordinary four-grade pill may not be able to surpass it in terms of medicinal power.

It's a pity that when Cheng Dan was forcibly suppressed with the Black Flame Demon Fire, it wasn't for people to eat at all.

If you have to say it, there is only one advantage, and that is cheapness.

Among them, the only high-grade medicinal material used is Hanshixin, and the others are not valuable.

You must know that the ordinary third-grade pill is only worth twenty or thirty spirit stones, and the most expensive Zhuji Pill will not exceed forty, and even the cheapest four-grade pill will be ten times more than this basis, which is not something that the Zhuji monks can enjoy at all.

The cost is slightly higher than that of the three-pin pill, but it can have the effect of the four-pin pill, and the disadvantage is that it is too dangerous, and there is a high probability that it will be life-threatening if you eat it.

It's not easy to find a guinea pig who is willing to test the drug.

Lin Ze thought of a suitable candidate.

He silently hid all the Zhuji Dan in the cloth bag under the bed, these are the initial funds for the Taoist alchemy to purchase medicinal materials, only poverty can give the other party the courage to fight hard.

After so many simulations, Lin Ze has long been clear about the rules.

If you simulate another character card, you will lose everything you get from the simulator if you appear as a passerby.

If it is a simulated host card, although the Taoist can't remember the simulator, he will use the resources he already has on his body, such as Tsukidan and Kenmaru......

But as long as Lin Ze hides these things, the other party will not have this memory.

"Help, I'll be nice to you next time. ”

Lin Ze put his palms together and apologized to the other party, and turned on the simulator again.

【Host Card: Lin Ze】

【Skill Card: Nine Tribulation Sword Body】

......

The Taoist looked blankly at the strange elixir in his hand.

A new book of exercises came to mind.

He hesitated for a moment and began to flip through the Nine Tribulations Sword Body again.

His face became more and more gloomy.

Holding such a miraculous exercise, but daunting the resources needed to practice.

"Maybe I can earn spirit stones through alchemy?"

The Taoist muttered to himself, silently calculating the time needed in his heart, and after a moment, his face showed a little helplessness.

Qingshan owes the South Hall more than 800 spirit stones, and it is not realistic to earn money for medicinal materials by doing tasks.

Don't underestimate the iron plate issued by the South Temple, that thing can not only record the mission, but also protect the life.

If the monk falls, the Dongyue Sect can receive the news as soon as possible.

"You can think about it, just be prepared. He looked down at the pill in his palm and fell into deep thought.

Seeing this, Lin Ze was not in a hurry.

Just by virtue of the opponent's posture of swallowing several Tsukidans in a row at that time, he would never let go of any opportunity to improve his strength.

Sure enough.

Two days later, the Taoist sent out the news of the retreat.

He sat upright in the wooden house, calming his breath: "Holding the pill while experiencing the sword tribulation, and using the sword qi to consume the medicinal power, although it is still a little dangerous, but it will not be a worry about life, it should be feasible." ”

The situation was different from that time, and the Taoist no longer needed to gamble with his life, but carefully prepared countermeasures after familiarizing himself with the exercises, but he could still faintly see the ruthlessness of the struggle.

He took out a beam of sword qi from his sleeve and gently threw it into the air.

At the same time, he took the pill into his mouth, but did not swallow it completely, and the moment the medicinal power dissolved, the sword qi stabbed towards all the points according to the guidance of the exercises!

A sharp stinging pain struck, and even if the Daoist had already prepared for it, he couldn't help but snort.

The robes agitated, and the hunt sounded.

It was the spiritual energy of the whole body that was subconsciously operating, wanting to resist the invasion of sword qi.

If the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building is fully exerted, it is not difficult to deal with a beam of uncontrolled sword qi, but in this way, the meaning of the exercises to boil the body is lost.

At the same time, the ferocious medicinal power rushed from the lower abdomen to the whole body, and in the blink of an eye, it poured into all parts of the body, even if it was just a trace of medicinal power in the mouth, it was still far beyond the effect that the Dragon Bone Pill should have.

Clang!

The crisp sound of metal clashing sounded.

The medicinal forces in the body converged at the acupuncture point where the sword qi stabbed, canceling each other, and the remaining hot medicinal power was silently absorbed by the body, as if striking iron.

The Taoist actually forcibly pressed the aura of his whole body when he was a thousand equals, and the difficulty was no less than that of a sharp needle piercing his eyes without closing his eyes.

And that's just the first time.

The so-called sword robbery is to create an indestructible sword after a thousand tempers.

In the previous simulation, he took three Dragon Bone Pills, and only after the effect of the medicine was fully exerted did he try to experience the first sword tribulation, although there was pain, it was still within the range of bearability.

At this moment, a suppressed and low sound came from the Daoist's throat, like the wail of a dying beast, and Lin Ze's teeth were a little sour when he heard it, and his heart palpitations were unbearable.

He hesitated for a moment when he should have switched to the first perspective.