Whether good things are sold or not is another matter, but he wants to experience this magical thing first at night.

It's exciting to think about the things that wash the bones and cut the marrow, and it's really not very good to say that the level of his own undead talent is really not much, but the level of fighting spirit of the necromantic swordsman is quite high, looking at this kind of thing with an expectant face, not asking for any earth-shattering changes in his own roots and bones after drinking, but to increase the amount of control of undead creatures, and expand the breadth of his own spiritual consciousness on the basis of the existing one, which will make him completely useful.

Pull out an animal skin water bottle from the space ring, pour all the cold water in it to the ground, and then carefully move the pelvic bones of the monster under the pool of marrow washing ten thousand bones, and pour little by little into the animal skin water bag in his hand.

Took a pot and a half!

Looking at the dark night, the pelvis of the monster that was still a little bottom couldn't fall down, and with the principle that it could not be wasted, he didn't dislike the bad luck above at all, and the big mouth was close to the depths and licked his tongue clean.

It's all gold!

These things are not sold by the gram, but by the "drop", just like that, there are at least two or three drops of the amount of one tongue, and it is very precious.

It was still like the previous feeling of coolness in the throat, the sea of spiritual consciousness was boiling like fire, and the night felt that the star position of the two of them would break through in an instant.

Using this kind of thing to enhance the star position is a loser, and the most useful effect is always to wash the meridians and cut the marrow.

Where can I endure this temptation in the dark night, holding this pot and a half of marrow washing essence in my hand, I immediately sat cross-legged, poured a big mouthful into my mouth, and swallowed slowly in small strands in my mouth, afraid that if I swallowed it violently, I would directly "support" the sea of spiritual consciousness!

After drinking too much, you can fully perceive that there is a strange itching sensation in your internal organs, and the heavy damage caused by the Origin Life Pupil applied by yourself as a death super-rank is rapidly tending to heal.

Magical things, the night could never have imagined that it could actually treat internal injuries, he knew that his injuries were not light, and when he chanted the necromancy spell, he knew that his injuries were not at all cured by Lan Nong's tube of ninth-level divine effect life potion.

Overdrawn his life, the consequences are serious!

Even now, this body is still in a state of skin and bones, and his long hair is dry and white, like a handful of withered grass, and people who don't know why will definitely think that he is a non-human when they see his face at this time.

It can be seen how much damage the application of the Origin Pupil has caused to him.

The liquid goes down the throat and into the intestines, scattered in the five internal organs and expands to the bones, and the whole body feels in a cool feeling at night, with the mouth containing the marrow washing ten thousand bone fluid disappearing most of the time, the itchy feeling in the five internal organs is quickly dissipating, it is necessary to at least three years and five years of internal injuries, just after a mouthful of marrow washing ten thousand bones into the mouth, there is a direct trace of gradual improvement.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still half a mouthful of marrow washing essence in the dark night, I would have liked to sigh, this thing is worthy of being exchanged for a first-class and second-class medal of glory, and there is a reason why it is expensive, he dares to be sure that the dark wounds left by such a heavy blow in his body this time should be reduced.

Swallowing the last bite in his mouth into his stomach, this time it brought him a cool feeling, but also a trace of soreness, and his whole body was sore!

From flesh to bone, from skin to blood, even the soul that is hurt is a little unstable, sweating profusely dripping down, gritting his teeth in the dark night to add a stable state to himself - solid soul, only to feel that his most sensitive soul tends to be stable.

But this kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear, the dark night of body pain feels that his closed eyes are fainting, if it weren't for the full sea of spiritual consciousness, he would have thought that he had taken the wrong medicine.

When he smelled the strong stench exuding from himself, he knew that he had to carry this feeling that hurt to the depths of his soul alive, as long as he survived, it would be a smooth path of magic in front of him.

Its own poor magic talent foundation will be completely made up for with this pool of marrow washing and ten thousand bones into the stomach, not to mention catching up with the undead magic talent that forgets worries, but it will definitely be much stronger than before.

Time passed minute by minute, this half of the marrow washing ten thousand bones into the mouth, and I didn't know how long I resisted it in the night, and the pain was relieved, and my face was flushed and collapsed directly on the ground.

A feeling of powerlessness hit the body all over the body, and he gasped for a foul breath with difficulty, and he never felt such a sense of hunger in the night, since he became a necromancer with a rank, the instinct of the human body to eat has become less and less, and he will basically eat only once every three or four days.

At this time, the dark night took out a few dried meat from the space ring with difficulty, and directly stuffed it in his mouth without caring about his own dirt, and began to chew on the supplies of life with all his might.

There were four large packets of jerky, and after eating two and a half packets, the hunger in my stomach disappeared.

After his body was strong, the night stood up and began to re-examine his state.

The internal injuries have been completely intact, there is no trace of pain, I can eat more, there is no sign of bleeding, and at this time, the body surface is full of a black viscous foul-smelling liquid, scratched with dry claws, and I feel nauseous.

But there is no place to wash it off at this time, and the dry earth here is dusty, so I can only endure it like this.

The spiritual consciousness sea is very full, so he took a big sip, but he can clearly perceive that his spiritual consciousness sea has expanded, and his star level has not been improved, which is definitely a good phenomenon, and it also means that his mage foundation is improving, although the effect is not very significant, but that is the amount of one mouthful, he still has a pot and a half of washing ten thousand bones!

After seeing what his condition was, the night looked forward to the remaining marrow washing ten thousand bones in his hand, this kind of thing is the welfare of the necromancer's void seed, as long as there are many bones, there will be them, but there are definitely a few in such a small amount.

As far as the bite he had just done, it was enough for the amount of the small bottle that the empire had awarded the first-class and second-class medals to contribute, and it could be seen that what was left in the dark night's hand could completely wash him into a beautiful person!

Time is worth nothing in this place, and the night just drank a little too much, and the second time he only poured a small sip, he was not in a hurry, this kind of thing can be done slowly.

The body is still in the same pain as before, but this pain is a little lighter than the last time, probably because it has been washed once, and the night can clearly perceive that the substance excreted from the body has decreased.

And when this black viscous foul-smelling substance can't be discharged at all, waiting for him will be a perfect affinity and death body.

I don't know how long it took to take a long time, just swallowing the marrow and bone fluid in small sips like this, until the amount of half a kettle was swallowed dry, he felt that the foul-smelling black substance in his body was getting more and more difficult to get out, and he didn't feel that kind of severe pain, he knew that the talent foundation of his body was not ordinarily solid.

The iron bones are sonorous, and with his powerful fists, he can even feel the sound of a thump, and at this time he feels that the hardness of his body can catch up with the swordsman of the junior rank, don't look at it as a skinny ribs, but the bones are very hard!

The skin is also very hard!

As a mage, having a body that resists beating is not the point at all, the focus is on the affinity for the elements of magic.

Half a pot of marrow and ten thousand bones was in his stomach, and his weak divine sense directly skyrocketed by one-third, and the distance of perception of death qi also increased by one-third, and the night even sensed the fluctuations of the earth element.

Although this fluctuation was very obscure, he knew that this elemental really existed in this heaven and earth, and it was no less than the amount of rich dead energy.

This is the sub-magic talent of the night body, if he had drunk half a pot of this thing in Anle Town, it is estimated that he may now call him the earth mage Black Night, instead of the necromancer!

It can be seen that this kind of thing has not improved its affinity for its own magic elements.

The most terrifying thing is that this kind of thing directly pushes his own star position to the eighth star position!

Crossing three star positions from the five-star primary level, this peace and smoothness crossed by these three hurdles, if it weren't for the eight-star rank being a big hurdle, the dark night felt that the star position of washing the marrow and ten thousand bones could easily cross over, maybe if he got out of this funerary tomb alive, Gaduo Academy would have one more former monarch.

Surprised by the dead spring grass and the eyeballs of Yilai!

The dark night directly compressed the strength of his eight-star position to four stars, and he can now clearly perceive the stagnation of the dead qi in his spiritual consciousness sea, and this kind of work is to taste the benefits of compressing the dead qi in the former apprenticeship, increase the level of the dead qi in his spiritual consciousness sea, and achieve the effect of enhancing the dead qi reserves of the spiritual consciousness sea, and prevent the problem of excessive consumption of dead qi in chanting spells and the inability of follow-up.

After passing the hurdle of the fifth-level star position, the dark night believes that when he comes once, he will definitely not waste half a year on that star, as long as he is willing to gnaw on the matter of amethyst coming up in minutes, and the biggest problem he will face is the hurdle of the eight-star position.

This is really a big hurdle, four years of study in Gado Academy, but at least half of the people were killed by this hurdle, and finally graduated from the academy gloomily, at this time he has no sense of direction at all for this hurdle, and it is estimated that he can only have time to go back to study and study the book of military merit exchange, about the master's cultivation experience of the primary rank of undead magic, hoping to find a sense of breakthrough in it.

Holding an amethyst raw ore in his hand, between two breaths, there was an extra hand of slag in his hand.

"It's fast again!"

The dark night lowered his head and muttered, the benefit of half a pot of marrow washing ten thousand bones is too great, not only is it the increase in his own talent for absorbing death qi, but at this time, he feels that he can control ten percent more of the undead army!

What is this concept?

It means that his own talent to resist the impact of death qi has increased by ten percent, basically reaching the point of being on an equal footing with Chuncao, and the strength of the four-star primary rank theoretically controls the number of the undead army to four thousand, but according to his previous talent, the maximum amount of control is three thousand two hundred, and one more cannot be controlled, but at this time, he can control the number of three thousand six hundred.

Don't underestimate the four hundred, this is improved with the increase of rank, when the night reaches the peak of the primary rank, the undead creatures who can control nine thousand, to be able to control eight thousand at his previous talent level, it is all the strength of the whole body.

That's a thousand miles away!

And the only regret is that the damage caused by the loss of vitality does not seem to have improved with the half-pot of marrow washing and bone fluid entering the stomach.

Because the hair is still dry like a handful of weeds.