In the cells of the gravedigger's gladiatorial arena, every day a couple went out and the next one returned.

Everyone is on the verge of life and death.

Lin Ruo, who was staying here, didn't know that someone was struggling to ask for his help, and he didn't know that someone was trying to get him out.

Yet he was still doing his own thing as he had been before.

There is one thing that he will never be numb to, and that is cultivation.

Another month passed, and with his efforts, he finally crossed the hurdle of consolidating the foundation.

Washing the marrow, consolidating the foundation, injecting the spirit, and stereotyping.

These are the four stages of his current cultivation, and the first step in the line is to change the person's body, the second stage is to consolidate the changed body, and the spirit infusion is to fill the consolidated body with enough energy, and then let it not be depleted of energy at a critical time.

The blue wolf began to speak in an understated tone, but Lin Ruo listened with a surprised expression.

It's really cool, at least it doesn't run out of energy at a critical time.

It's a scary thing to think about.

After all, you need energy to release any skill, maybe you use more energy at once, maybe you use less energy at once, but whether it is more or less, as long as you continue to use it, there will be a time when it runs out, if after using up the energy, the matter has not been resolved, then you can only stand there awkwardly.

But the infusion is about changing that.

To use an equation, if the energy in the body of a person who has not experienced the infusion is considered to be 1, then the energy in the body of the person after the infusion is composed of one plus one.

The infusion actually stores the first wave of energy, then places it in a place in the body, and then stores another wave of energy, and when the first wave of energy is used up, the infusion will automatically release the energy that has already been stored.

If it sounded like it alone, the process seemed to be very simple, nothing more than storing energy, but when it came time to do it, Lin Ruo knew how ridiculous his idea was, because he couldn't gather energy together at all.

Generally, energy is scattered in the human body, and it is difficult to gather it.

However, if the infusion spirit is simple, it will not be the third stage of the Blue Wolf Sect's cultivation method.

Thinking of this, Lin Ruo couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

The cultivation process of the blue wolf is more difficult than the other.

For example, the blue wolf said to let him reshape himself in his own body first, but he still doesn't know how to reinvent himself.

He didn't think he was stupid, but in front of the wolf, he was extremely stupid, but there was no way to do it, and whoever told him to learn was something he didn't know from others.

However, whenever he defended, the blue wolf would take out Senior Xiao Jian and press him, so that he could not refute it.

When Senior Xiao Jian was injected, it only took a week.

Lin Ruo had always known that Xiao Jian's talent was amazing, but he didn't expect this talent to be so high.

The gap between him and Xiao Jian can be described as a chasm, in terms of talent.

Senior Xiao Jian succeeded in injecting his soul for a week, and a week has passed, and he hasn't even reshaped his body.

Only when it is reshaped first can energy storage be carried out, and the reshaped body is equivalent to a container of energy.

In fact, compared to others, Lin Ruo felt that his talent was unique in the world, but when compared to Senior Xiao Jian, his talent became extremely ridiculous.

There has always been such a sentence in Lin Ruo's heart, that is, you can compare your talent with anyone, but don't compare your talent with Xiao Jian, it's really just a shame.

In fact, in this month's time, Lin Ruo went out to play a total of fifteen games, in the words of Arbuck (No. 9), he played a little too much this month, this is not a normal data, the first thing they thought of was that the host couldn't get used to him anymore and wanted to make some trouble for him.

Every time Lin Ruo competed by himself, he deliberately observed the host's expression, but in the end, he didn't see a trace of disdain on the host's face, which also made Lin Ruo quite puzzling.

Except for Lin Ruo's more competitions, the others are much more normal, most of them only have 5 games, and Arbuck has fewer matches since he was promoted to the number of 9, this month, he only went out once, and he took down his opponent bloodlessly.

But just like that, Arbuck still thinks every day about when he will be able to win 100 times, but how can it be so easy.

The top 10 people rarely fight each other, and they will choose opponents after the 10th to prove their strong strength.

However, after No. 9 overturned in the hands of No. 16, the top 10 people rarely chose opponents within No. 20.

With 100 wins approaching, they will choose opponents with more and more caution and poisiness.

Of course, the land of death will not give them a chance to choose a newcomer, so their opponents are only a few opponents who have won at least a few games.

Time seems to pass so calmly that many people feel normal.

There was still that voice after cultivating, and sometimes he even heard that person shouting for him to help him again, but when he woke up, he knew that it was another dream.

This is an ordinary thing, but in fact, it is not ordinary to say that it is ordinary, at least some people are not ordinary, that is Ying Zixu.

Lin Ruo accidentally saw Ying Zixu staring at his arm one night, and sometimes there would be streamers on his arm.

This is not an ordinary tattoo, Lin Ruo wanted to go over and ask, but when he wanted to move over, the light disappeared again.

The streamer disappeared, like a soothing hand, and pressed down Lin Ruo's body again, and the curiosity in his heart was forcibly suppressed by him, but as long as there was curiosity in his heart, how could he not pursue it?

In the next few nights, Lin Ruodu deliberately observed Ying Zixu's side, but as if the streamer he saw that day was an illusion, it was pitch black all the time on Ying Zixu's side these days.

Could it be that I am really wrong, or that my cultivation has gone mad?

After Lin Ruo didn't feel the strangeness of Ying Zixu's side, he began to doubt himself, and after a week, he began to judge that it was really his cultivation that day, and he was too sad.

But he soon looked away again when there were only two of them left.

A line of light emanated from Ying Zixu's arm, so dazzling that it lit up the cell between the two of them.