The next morning, Lynch gradually woke up from his deep sleep. www.biquge.info He only felt that he had a very strange dream, and he dreamed that there were a lot of ants crawling on his body. The itching was unbearable, and he wanted to scratch the itch on his body with his hands, but he couldn't move. I can only stand there dryly, helpless. Eventually, the itching sensation became lighter and lighter, and the sensations of the outside world began to gradually affect him.

He only felt a little tingling on his face, and felt a snake swimming over his face. He grabbed it with his hands, and this time it worked, his hands could move. He grabbed the snake that tickled him, and he opened his eyes in a daze.

"Woohoo." Xiao Hei's voice of protest rang out, his face full of anger.

Lynch was made clever by the voice, so he looked closely and found that he was clutching Xiao Hei's tongue in his hand. Lynch hurriedly let go of his hand and wiped it on Xiao Hei's neck, which provoked Xiao Hei's resentful glance again. Unmoved, Lynch swept his gaze around, only to realize that he was different. I saw that he was soaking himself in a wooden barrel. The water in the barrel was a little muddy and bubbling. He only felt the heat rushing into his body. He recalled that he was cultivating the skin membrane under the guidance of Qi Lao last night. He took off his coat and was whipped on his body again and again by Qi Lao with rattan. Chest, back, legs. It seems that after pumping both legs, I am blurred, and I don't know what happened later. Come to think of it, I'm dizzy. He swept his body up and down, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, there was still that terrible rattan whipping wound on his body. If you look closely, the wounds have long since healed and are all scabbed. He couldn't see it on his back, but he could see it on his chest, and when he compared it to the cramps on his thighs, it was noticeably different. On the chest, the imprint is relatively shallow, and the thighs are quite visible. It's just that the marks on the thighs are gradually becoming lighter. He suddenly realized, it seemed that there must be something magical in this wooden barrel soaked, it should be some kind of medicinal herb. Otherwise, there would not have been such a miraculous effect. The marks on the front of the chest have become lighter, and the back has become even lighter, and I believe it will never be long before it disappears.

"Boy, get rid of the distractions in your heart. While the effect of the medicine has not completely disappeared, run the Xuanjin and walk on the skin, so that the skin can absorb the Xuanjin. Qi Lao's voice came.

Only then did Lynch notice that Qi Lao was sitting lazily in the canopy of a tree not far away. While fiddling with rattan in his hand, he looked into the depths of the Great Wilderness.

Lynch nodded to Qi Lao and closed his eyes. He quickly adjusted his state and began to guide Xuan Jin out of the meridians little by little, through the Tianque to the dermis layer of the skin. As soon as the dermis came into contact with the Xuanjin, it was like a child who had not eaten enough, and began to violently absorb the Xuanjin guided by Lynch. This is different from the martial artist's Xuanjin shield. The martial artist's Xuan Jin shield is to condense the Xuan Jin on the surface of the body, automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and protect the body. Although some of the Xuan Jin is also absorbed by the skin, the skin has not undergone effective cultivation, and the absorption of Xuan Jin by the skin membrane is limited, and the situation that Lynch is now will not occur. Moreover, the epithelial membrane absorbs Xuanjin, which is accompanied by external medication. Otherwise, it will be difficult to integrate a large amount of Xuan Jin into it.

The last medicinal effect was exhausted under Lynch's urging of Xuan Jin. Lynch could no longer feel the slightest heat flow from the potion that was about to drill into his body. He knew that the effect of the medicine was completely gone. He stood up and wiped off the unmedicinal droplets of water from his body. A set of clothes was taken out of the ring, jumped out of the bucket, and landed on the ground, already neatly dressed.

"Boy, how do you feel?" Qi Lao asked proudly.

"It's good, I feel that the skin is very compact and very elastic." Lynch felt it and said.

"Alright, let's put the weight on our backs, it's time for us to move on. The old man senses that there are some interesting things in the northeast, and you should check them out. What it is, the old man can't say now, after all, the distance is too far. The old man's strength is now impaired and he can't perceive it. I wonder what this distance was at the beginning. Qi Lao began to sigh again, began to remember again, and began to tell his wise past again.

Lynch and Blackie listened and began to adjust their direction and head northeast. Lynch only thinks that Qi Lao is a geriatric syndrome, and when he reaches his age, he will tell his juniors how he was and how he was. I just kept listening to Qi Lao babbling there, and I could travel about thirty miles all the time.

Suddenly, Qi Lao stopped nagging, Lynch also stopped his pace, and Xiao Hei pouted his butt upwards, bent his forelimbs forward, and was ready to attack.

I only heard a click, a clicking and biting sound coming from the front. Judging by the sound, the distance is not far, about half a mile.

Qi Lao looked at Lynch, smiled, and said, "It's two red-blooded leopard cats, but they're very interesting, one big and one small." The small ones are only the first intermediate level, and the big ones, hehe, are the second intermediate levels. ”

Lynch gasped when he heard this. The red-blooded ocelot is not big, but whoever wants to ignore it because of its small size will have unimaginable consequences. The red-blooded ocelot is shaped like a cat, but both in speed and strength, it has the level of a leopard. And the teeth are sharp, and the claws are even sharper. Few of those who have been touched by it have been able to retreat from their faces. It's fast, and you can catch up with you no matter how you run. Fight head-on, it dodges flexibly, you can't hit it. It fights with you, dodging and attacking all the time, and it must be a laborious attack. You can't run, you can't outrun it, and a claw behind you from time to time will consume you sooner or later. The red-blooded leopard cat was born as a first-level intermediate level, and it can hunt by itself within half a month. Most red-blooded ocelots are usually level 2 and have peak maturity to level 3. However, such red-blooded ocelots are relatively rare.

However, not far away, there was a second-level mid-level red-blooded ocelot, which was one level higher than Xiao Hei's strength, which was not a fun thing. Bypass or fight, Lynch hesitated.

If you don't fight, you will inevitably leave a trace of fear in your heart, which is not conducive to your growth. Fight, how to fight, first-level and intermediate-level, I'm not afraid, after all, it's just a young body that hasn't been born for a long time. But what about Xiao Hei, will Xiao Hei be in danger? Lynch hesitated.

"Boy, you have to follow your heart and don't leave any regrets. It's the same with Xiao Hei, you don't make decisions for Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei is a descendant of the Dark-winged Tiger, but it has mutated, and the mutated old man can't say it well. However, the dignity of those in power cannot be challenged. Don't you see that Xiao Hei is ready, he can't be afraid, and he is not allowed to be afraid. ”

Lynch looked at Blackie, who looked at him, rubbed his head against him, and nodded. Lynch patted Xiao Hei's head and said, "Xiao Hei, in that case, let's go over, and I will end the battle soon to help you." ”

Qi Lao looked at this person and nodded with satisfaction. He had been worried just now, afraid that Lynch would choose to take a detour to escape. The red-blooded leopard cat in front of him is only a second-level intermediate level, although it is a high and small black level, but it is not unchallengeable. If it's level three, Lynch has to be tough, that's stupid. Qi Lao will not hesitate to stop it. But it's only a small level higher, just because the other party is too famous, so he escapes. Don't dare to face it, don't dare to fight. Then, Lynch's martial arts career can only stop. But Lynch's hesitation, Qi Lao also saw it in his eyes, and he knew that Lynch was for Xiao Hei. Therefore, he reminded him to help Lynch make the right choice.

Xiao Hei roared angrily, the tiger roared in the mountains and forests, and the red-blooded leopard cat not far away instantly stopped biting the corpse that had just been hunted. Both red-blooded ocelots felt a kind of suppression from the upper bloodline, but this suppression was not strong. From the momentum, it is not as good as them. So, they turned around and started walking towards Lynch.

Lynch and Xiao Hei also stepped forward step by step, and Qi Lao swished and got into the ring. He can't show his face, and as soon as he appears, the red-blooded ocelot instinctively feels that he is terrified and will flinch. In this way, it is not a good thing for Lynch and Xiao Hei.

Soon, the four met, and the eight looked at each other. A fierce spark ignited at this moment, and a big battle was about to break out.

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