Chapter 3: Shouquan is depleted

The fireworks burned the sky, and as soon as the long knife of the old man in the sky came out, the flames were shining.

"Although this knife cannot break the world, it will make you die, and it is extremely simple. The old man gritted his teeth and lifted the long knife.

"Break!" the old man of Tianyan shouted.

Suddenly, I felt weakness in my wrist and the fire went out.

"What's going on!" the grumpy old man was stunned for a moment and looked at the old man with the eye of the sky.

At this time, the silver hair of the old man in Tianyan fell out and his skin was shriveled.

When I looked up, I couldn't open my eyes at all.

The grumpy old man was stunned, this was a sign of the withering of Shouquan.

The air was so lifeless, the old man with the eye of heaven could no longer hold on, and the whole person fell backwards, leaving only skin wrapped in bones in his body, and a trace of flesh was missing.

"I ......" The irritable old man has the heart to help, and he doesn't think that his body and mind are withered.

But it is useless, and the body cannot lift any strength.

"Why, why?" the grumpy old man drank violently, but his voice was weak, he didn't understand why he still had a few years of light, but at this moment Shouquan dried up.

Bang!

After all, the four-grade powerhouse fell to the ground because of the loss of Yangshou.

Lin Zhe looked at all this coldly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the curse of the Death Book worked, otherwise, I am afraid that I would not be able to escape death with this burning sword.

At this time, Lin Zhe's body was shining with gold, and he knew that the Death Book had repaid the corresponding cultivation because of this death.

Under the golden light, Lin Zhe's body suddenly projected a red light, and his body was also extremely red.

"Is this the quenching body of the Death Treasure Book?" Lin Zhe only felt that his body was extremely comfortable, and he wanted to call out so comfortably.

At the place where his forehead knew the sea, a wisp of red divine consciousness appeared, swimming all over his body, making Lin Zhe extremely comfortable everywhere he went.

"I feel like I can't get enough energy out of my body right now. Lin Zhe looked excited, and punched the air, and there were bursts of explosions in the air.

The strength of each punch is very different from before.

The divine consciousness was tempered all over the body, and finally swam around the head and returned to the sea of consciousness.

"The smell of blood is so strong!"

The ground was covered with minced meat and blood, which actually made Lin Zhe feel sick to his stomach.

"I actually opened three tricks!" Lin Zhe was taken aback, knowing that before that, he was just a mortal.

The mortal body, as the name suggests, is not even a monk in the physique, and it can only be said that the body is stronger than that of mortals.

The second is a first-class martial artist, only when he reaches this level, can he be regarded as truly stepping into the realm of cultivation, and reaching the realm of martial arts through quenching the body, the eyes, ears, and nose will be greatly improved.

It is precisely because of this that Lin Zhe felt a little sick to his stomach, his nose just opened, and he was not very comfortable.

Of course, the benefits of the Death Book naturally did not stop there, but Lin Zhe was not suitable for directly cultivating and consolidating here, so he was not in a hurry to observe what benefits he had obtained at the moment.

"The red body, that shouldn't be a quenching body. Lin Zhe muttered.

Although he is just a Xuantian Sect and an unknown outer disciple, Xuantian Sect is not so stingy, even if it is an outer disciple, he will distribute the Quenching Pill three times a year.

Lin Zhe had eaten the Quenching Pill three times, although he was a mortal, he was not much different from the realm of a martial artist, and this time, he was directly promoted to a martial artist.

So the most important thing is chance.

Lin Zhe shook his head, if he relied on the Xuantian Gate's Quenching Pill, it would take at least a year for him to become a martial artist.

The two fourth-grade powerhouses and the old man are dead, Lin Zhe naturally will not be afraid anymore, and he stepped forward to search his body, thinking that the two of them have lived for hundreds of years, and there should be a lot of things on their bodies.

"Quenching Body Pill!" Lin Zhe looked excited, the Quenching Body Pill was exactly what he needed most at the moment, and the old man's Quenching Body Pill was still a high-quality Quenching Body Pill, one of which was about to top the two Quenching Body Pills distributed by Xuantian Gate.

And now, Lin Zhe actually found a small jar of quenching pills, which turned out to be dozens.

On top, he has been cultivating in Xuantianmen for more than ten years.

Finally, Lin Zhe searched for what he wanted most.

The exercises of the two old men, in fact, at the very beginning, what Lin Zhe wanted to get the most was the exercises of the two old men.

One is the explosive fist of the irascible old man, swinging it, the lightning is blazing, and the mountain collapses and the ground cracks.

One is the Flame Knife of the Old Man of the Sky Eye.

Even Lin Zhe, who is not well-informed, knows that these two exercises must be good exercises, after all, they are two old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, and their cultivation skills are extraordinary.

Now, the two exercises have all become Lin Zhe's things.

The rest is spells and weapons, the long knife used by the old monster is not ordinary, Lin Zhe accepted it.

And the charm, Lin Zhe also accepted it, and the charm of the fourth-grade powerhouse will not be too weak if you think about it.

Moreover, the charm belongs to an external force, so naturally the more the better.

Lin Zhe collected everything and looked at the minced meat all over the ground.

Although he was panicked, this was his own body after all, so Lin Zhe put it away and found a place to bury it.

Worship yourself!

Lin Zhe put on three sticks of incense, which can be regarded as bidding farewell to his first body.

Lin Zhe once again returned to the tomb of the Death Saint, but he saw that this place had been razed to the ground and was nowhere to be seen.

Lin Zhe was not surprised, after all, the saint's clothes and mounds, magical things should be normal.

Back to Xuantianmen, this is a gate sect, standing on an island in the East China Sea, with thousands of disciples, but Lin Zhe was just a mortal before, and he didn't have the opportunity to become those thousands.

The residence is arranged in a remote mountain forest, and the outer disciples, Xuantianmen will not provide a place to live, and Lin Zhe cuts down bamboo here to make a house, and it is good to live alone.

Back at his residence, Lin Zhe put away the long knife and other items and began to study himself.

Dantian Yungong, itself instantly turned red. It's long black hair, and it's a little red.

Punch!

The stakes in front of me were all shattered.

Lin Zhe was stunned, he didn't expect his physique to be so strong, the stake was made by him cutting down a hundred-year-old pine tree, the pine tree was known for its tenacity, and it was blown up by him with one punch.

Before that, the wooden stake was only used for his own practice, and there was no trace of it on the pine tree for a year.

Retracting his strength, Lin Zhe's body recovered as before, but the difference was that his body was much whiter, which was different from quenching his body, eliminating suppression and training himself.

Lin Zhe returned to the couch, sat cross-legged, and began to exercise, and his body was red again.

Then take the next quenching pill, although there are cooked quenching pills, but Lin Zhe did not dare to swallow them all, his cultivation is still shallow, even a high-quality quenching pill needs to be digested for a long time, if you swallow it all, you will only explode and die.

After taking the Quenching Pill, Lin Zhe's body began to eliminate impurities, but because the Death Treasure had taken effect not long ago, Lin Zhe had no other impurities except for sweating.

There are no impurities in the body, and it is naturally extremely comfortable, and Lin Zhe's whole body exercises to consolidate the realm.

After about two or three hours, Lin Zhe slowly retracted his strength. Looking out the window, it was like daylight, and the sound of insects and birds was clear in my ears, which was extremely easy.

There are really pros and cons to the three tricks. Lin Zhe sighed, the first time he opened the three tricks, he didn't get used to it, the sound in his ears was too noisy, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to sleep.

The realm has been consolidated in the second realm of martial artists, originally Lin Zhe thought that he was only breaking through the realm of martial artists for the first time, but he didn't want the Death Book to let him directly improve three small realms.