Zhang Mo took the ring from Butterfly's hand and put it on the index finger of his right hand.

It's four o'clock in the morning at the moment, and the spirit world has very thoughtfully made a realistic time in the upper right corner of the player interface to remind players not to indulge in the game and plan the game time reasonably.

"It's not early, and I have to rush to class at half past seven. Let's go our separate ways here. ”

They came to the crossroads again, and Butterfly nodded in agreement, indicating that she also had classes in the morning. After all, it's Monday, and young people of sixteen or seventeen years old should all be students.

Submit the Constitution Awakening quest and other quests, and then pack up and get ready for school, that's the next plan.

"Alas, some people plan to go without sleep for three days and three nights, how can our student party be the enemy, although the level is leading now, but people can use time to push this advantage flat." As soon as Zhang Mo thought of this, he felt a little headache, and he couldn't play with others.

"If they can't even fight the student party, then they will be miserable." Happily said a bad joke out of place.

No one laughed.

All three were somewhat silent.

In this competitive arena, it seems that the student party is inherently disadvantaged, because they don't have as much time to immerse themselves in the game, and they will be caught up all at once.

"Don't think so much, if you can surpass the majority of people as a student party, that's really awesome."

After a period of mutual encouragement, the pig hunting brigade was disbanded.

Zhang Mo walked to the east and found his dear mentor, the ugly old man Lu Ji, under the willow tree on the riverbank

"Mentor." Zhang Mo stepped forward to greet him, glanced at the players around him who were frantically begging for tasks like flies, and felt that the old man was still quite cold.

When the old man saw him, his eyes, which had been closed, opened a slit, and his eyes without whites were strangely scary, and he impatiently drove away the players around him, and greeted Zhang Mo twice.

He still remembers Zhang Mo, the player who can pick up special tasks from him, he remembers it.

"Mentor, I'm done." Zhang Mo handed over the task items, and a hundred demon blood pig trotters disappeared in the backpack at once, and he didn't know where he ran to, so he was stunned.

"Good."

The old man complimented, slowly turned over, and then poured out a crimson pill from the wine gourd behind his back and threw it to him.

"You complete the special quest of the Warrior Mentor to obtain the Mystery Pill."

"What is this......" Zhang Mo put the pill in his finger and sniffed it on the tip of his pen, a fishy smell came to his nose, like a ball of blood, he almost vomited out of the supper.

"This ...... Don't tell me it's oral. Zhang Mo's face was a little ugly.

"It's nothing, it's just a ball of demon blood refined from the trotters of your hundred demon blood pigs."

"What? Is it blood?! ”

Zhang Mo swallowed his saliva and asked him to eat other people's blood? What the hell is this setting.

"Your special physique is collectively known as the Divine Body, and it is impossible to channel the power sealed in the bloodline by conventional methods. Of course, there are better and more beautiful ways in the world, but we are poor people in the local temple, and this is the cheapest and best way. ”

He paused, and seeing Zhang Mo's reluctance, he immediately sneered, "Don't dislike it, old man, I didn't have such a good treatment when I woke up back then, at that time, if I wanted to ask for a demon blood pill, I had to pay a great price and face, and there was no way to awaken without a demon blood pill, but that pain is something you can't even think of, take thunder, burn with fire, and use the cliff and deep sea to force potential, and it will threaten life at every turn." At that time, it was not easy for people to become stronger. The pioneers have overcome obstacles and are not afraid of hardships and dangers, so that there is the prosperity of today's human race, you obviously have such a good environment but do not know to be satisfied, and you hold the treasure in your hand but do not know how to cherish it, alas...... The world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient. ”

The warrior mentor closed his eyes and sighed repeatedly. Looking at these young people, full of vitality and countless opportunities, he didn't know how much envy he had.

Zhang Mo couldn't see the old man sensational, sitting opposite him, leaning on the old willow tree, holding the strange pill in his hand, struggling for a few seconds, he simply stuffed the demon blood pill into his mouth, and swallowed it directly without chewing.

He was afraid that if he bit it, the smell of blood would hit his taste buds badly, and it would be embarrassing to spit it out directly.

If the demon blood pill that was cherished by the old man was spit out like bitter water by him, it was estimated that Zhang Mo would not want to receive any tasks here in the future.

After the demon blood pill entered the stomach, a tremendous repulsive force suddenly gushed out from the body. There was an evil qi scurrying around his body, and his internal organs were rejecting this power, and his whole body was hot like a furnace, as if it was about to explode. Every inch of his cells was twitching, his face was dripping with cold sweat, his teeth were clenched, and he was in pain.

Zhang Mo fell to the ground and covered his stomach and looked at Lu Ji angrily, where is this panacea, it is clearly a poison!

Seeing this, the old man smiled lightly and said: "Don't get excited, don't be nervous, the divine blood is not integrated with the demon blood, and even naturally hostile, using the demon blood to stimulate the awakening of the divine blood, this is the method that my generation came up with standing on the shoulders of giants." ”

He watched Zhang Mo bleed from his mouth, his teeth were cracked, his fingernails pinched into his palms, he pulled out the blood marks, shook his head and sighed.

"This little pain is nothing, some people can even kill their most respected father, dearest wife, favorite son in order to drive themselves into a desperate situation. You can imagine their pain, and you might feel better. ”

Seeing that Zhang Mo couldn't hold on and was about to faint, he cut off one of Zhang Mo's legs with a flash of sword light.

Blood gushed out of the wound like a fountain, pouring hot smoke on the ground, very pungent.

The huge pain struck suddenly, making him get rid of the fainting and become a little more awake, Zhang Mo's nerves tightened, and the green tendons of his whole body burst out, trembling violently like an electric arc, as if they would break at any moment.

"Hold on! You can! You can do it! Think about your most important person, a man, if he doesn't even have the consciousness to feel pain, what kind of man is he! ”

The old man slowly stepped forward, looked at Zhang Mo who was hurt to death, pursed his lips and didn't know what to say.

"Is my dose a little too much? I'm optimistic about him, it's just five times the purity...... Alas, anyway, they can be resurrected when they die, and their lives are not worth much. The old man squatted down and watched Zhang Mo's blood fall into a brief study.

"His divine blood is actually devouring demon blood, it is really domineering, his divine blood seems to be very pure, is this a special divine body?"

At this time, Zhang Mo's fingertips moved.

"Hey, not dead yet?" Lu Ji was surprised, this young man's breath was obviously so weak that it was imperceptible, and he actually didn't die immediately with a sigh of relief.

But I can't live anymore, isn't it good to die early and be born early?

He walked up to Zhang Mo's head and half-jokingly said, "If you have any unfulfilled wishes, maybe I can help you realize them." ”

Zhang Mo didn't move, the old man waited quietly, he knew that Zhang Mo still retained consciousness in such an extreme situation.

After a few minutes, the bloody finger slowly moved. He curled up his hand, stretched out only one finger, and drew a flat circle on the ground, and a dot within the circle.

"Big brother, you speak human words, how can I understand it like this." The old man frowned, he didn't understand the mystery of this pattern very well.

It's kind of like eyes, eyes?! What doorway?

Pull your eyes away and pull away.

Above his head, above the head of the novice village.

On top of everyone's heads.

Above the Celestial Dome.

A huge golden eye was imprinted in the air, occupying half of the sky, like a god opening his eyes and looking down on the heavens.

This is a very magical perspective, Zhang Mo feels that he has come to heaven, although only his eyes can move, but he can reflect everything on the ground into his pupils, really like a god.

He saw himself, himself lying on the bluestone street, and the strange old man Lu Ji.

Is...... It turns out that this is the awakening of the physique.,If he knew it would be so painful, he wouldn't have taken this task.。

Joy and Butterfly ...... Zhang Mo saw them, and under this huge vision, the entire novice village became very small, and he could see the nearby 100,000 mountains and other novice villages. The distance of sight does not affect his eyesight, as long as he wants to see, he can even see the legs of ants on the ground very clearly.

Five times the purity? Oops, old man, you're so yin...... Fulfill my last wish? Hey, old man, I'm not dead yet.

Look up, come and see me, I'm sure to scare your and pee out!

…………

The spiritual power was recovered, and the huge golden pupils in the sky became fainter and fainter until they disappeared.

Zhang Mo rested for a while, and after feeling a little strength in his body, he slowly got up from the ground.

The old man seemed to have seen a ghost, he thought that he would definitely die, and he was going to the resurrection altar to pick up people, but he didn't expect to live!

"How? Do you feel like little Tintin is a lot older? The old man's comforting tone was really curious.

Is it really getting bigger? He really didn't notice.

"You cut off my leg." The first thing Zhang Mo did when he woke up was to ask him for his guilt.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to absorb it, so I'll give you some blood. Once the divine body is awakened, it is easy to regenerate severed limbs, and these are all minor injuries. The old man looked like he was doing it for his good, "You see, if you hadn't bled in time, you would have died by now." ”

"Is it ......" Zhang Mo looked at him, his fingers swiped the void, and opened the attribute bar.

In the first column, the health that has been reset to zero is very eye-catching. He didn't know what state he was in now, dead, not dead, but all his attributes turned gray and couldn't be used.

According to the rules of the game, he is dead, and he who dies cannot die again. But there was another law that was sheltering him, and slowly repairing his wounds.

He glanced at Lu Ji and saw that he looked like a zombie who was neither human nor ghost, and he suddenly wanted to die when he thought that he would become like that in the future.

"What do you see?" As if he saw Zhang Mo's thoughts, he frowned and said, "The old man's appearance is because he accidentally ate the Huangquan Nine-Leaf Yama Grass in the past, do you think you will become like me?" It's ridiculous, it's a few strange grass fairies in the world, and ordinary people have no chance to become like me. As he spoke, he seemed to remember something serious, and patted his head and reminded: "By the way, do you feel a heat flow in your body?" It should be in your chest position. ”

Zhang Mo felt it, yes, so he nodded.

"Extradition that heat stream to the leg and see if you can regenerate the severed limb." The old man was a little unsure, after all, the divine body was too rare, but he could have it back then.

As soon as Zhang Mo heard that the severed limb was reborn, his exhausted spirit urged the energy in his chest and put it on his leg little by little.

The golden spells intertwined, and a cloud of light enveloped his lower body, and after a few seconds, he felt his legs feel again, and grow back.

Severed limbs reborn! A very magical scene appeared in front of him vividly!

After the light dissipated, Zhang Mo recovered as before, but his face was pale and his spirit was sluggish. Some of the wounds are gone, even the legs are gone, but one leg is not wearing pants, and the naked and smooth thigh is directly exposed to the air, which is a little indecent.

"The first form of the god is good. You can now swagger out and shout that Lao Tzu is a fucking god, and the beauties of the Quartet are not immediately committed! The old man laughed, hearty and heroic, and seemed to be a lot younger in an instant.

Zhang Mo stood up, his figure was a little shaky, but it was much better than before, at least he was alive.

Looking at the cheering old man, Zhang Mo really wanted to stomp on his zombie-like face a few times to get angry.