Chapter 5 Luo Ling's Heritage

You can turn your face faster than a book!

The inspector was stunned for a moment, and then showed his anger, his eyes flashed fiercely, and threatened: "You are crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, believe it or not, the envoy killed you!"

Luo Ling was unmoved, and smiled very shamefully: "I haven't crossed the bridge yet, so I can't talk about crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, as for whether you kill me or not, that's your business, please take care of yourself." ”

"Okay, okay, this is what you asked for, you can't blame me, suffer death!"

With a fierce face, the inspector slowly took out the long knife behind his back and aimed it at Luo Ling and slashed it like lightning.

Burst!

The knife flashed, and the table was split in two.

Bang bang ......!

The bowls and pans on the dining table fell to the floor, clanging.

Luo Ling sat upright on the dining chair, flat and stable, and his demeanor was calm.

The knife just now, at the moment when it was about to slash Luo Ling, the patrol made his wrist rotate violently, the blade deviated instantly, and Luo Ling was unharmed.

I'll rub it, this kid is really not afraid of death!

The inspector secretly amazed, sat on the dining chair, stared at Luo Ling for a few seconds, and then said: "This knife is not impossible to give you, but in addition to curing my secret disease, I have to attach other conditions." ”

Luo Ling smiled, "That's right, never talk to death, you can talk about everything." ”

It's not that he's really not afraid of death, but through last night's events, he can be regarded as a thorough inspector, otherwise he wouldn't have taken such a big risk.

Are you really a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy? How can you be more ruthless and sophisticated than me!

Freak, I'm so convinced!

The patrol envoy stared at Luo Ling like a monster, his eyes were burning, and his heart fluctuated.

He has been wandering in the wasteland for decades, and it is the first time he has met a young man who can remain so calm in the moment of life and death, with this heart and ruthlessness, as long as he does not die halfway, he will become a great weapon in the future!

Thinking that the young man in front of him was likely to be a big man on the Megatron side in the future, the inspector couldn't help but feel a heartbeat.

If you can help him before he grows, won't the future be ......

Just as he was thinking about it, Luo Ling's voice came from his ears: "What you are cultivating should be Liuhe Wuji Gong, the exercises are okay, but unfortunately they are incomplete, only enough for you to cultivate to the peak of the Zhuyuan Realm." ”

"How do you know?"

The patrol shook his heart and his face was full of consternation.

What he practiced was Liuhe Wuji Gong, an earth-attribute exercise.

Luo Ling took a moment and said lightly: "I can give you the complete Liuhe Wuji Gong, which is enough for you to cultivate to the Yuanhu Realm." ”

"What?

"Do you really have it?"

The patrol made his heart beat faster in an instant, his breath was short, and his lips trembled.

What is the most important thing for a practitioner?

In the vast wilderness, with a population of tens of millions, how many of them can enter the Yuan Realm? Less than 1 in 10,000! Even less than 1 in 1 million can cultivate to the Yuan Spring Realm!

It's not entirely that the cultivators here are not talented, and they are mainly limited by the exercises.

If the cultivation is only enough for you to enter the Yuan Building Realm, then your cultivation will end there.

Therefore, the more advanced the exercises, the more precious they are.

Regardless of whether it is a loose cultivator or a cultivator's force, they all regard the exercises as treasures and adopt various means to strictly prohibit leakage.

Therefore, if you want to get a technique that can be cultivated to the Yuan Realm, it is difficult to ascend to the sky and talk about the Yuanhu level exercises!

That's a high-level technique that surpasses the Yuanquan Realm!

The people who have Yuanhu-level exercises in the wasteland can be counted on one hand, and all of them are famous people.

Can the patrol not be excited, can it not tremble?

But for Luo Ling, a wood attribute Yuanhu-level exercise is really nothing.

Among the large number of exercises he mastered, the Yuanhu-level exercises ranked last.

Therefore, he just smiled slightly and said: "It's just a Yuanhu-level exercise, as for being so excited, I'll pass it on to you now, listen carefully." ”

After speaking, he dictated the complete Liuhe Wuji Gong to the patrol envoy.

When he gets the complete exercises, the patrol envoy is about to go crazy with joy, and it feels like sleepwalking.

I actually have a Yuanhu-level exercise! It's incredible!

He was grateful to Luo Ling in his heart at the moment, so he almost bowed his head and bowed.

Luo Ling stretched out his hand, "Are you willing to give me the knife now?"

"Hehe, of course I do, ten thousand do!"

Without hesitation, the patrol envoy handed the knife and scabbard to Luo Ling with both hands, and said: "This meteorite knife is made of meteorite iron, smelted with a little star rock crystal, the blade is sharp, and it can be called a fine product among mortal soldiers. ”

Although the Meteorite Knife is good, it is far from being comparable to the Yuanhu-level exercises.

Luo Ling pulled out the knife from the sheath, the blade was narrow and long, four feet long, and the word "meteorite" was engraved on it, and the cold light was shining, and it seemed that the temperature in the room had also dropped.

It's okay, I can make do with it for a while.

Luo Ling danced a knife flower casually, and had an evaluation in his heart.

Connoisseurs!

Seeing Luo Ling's dancing knife, the inspector saw that he knew slightly, his eyes lit up, he felt that he had met a bosom friend, and he wanted to communicate, but he saw that Luo Ling was not interested, so he had to dispel his thoughts.

Returning the Meteor Knife to its sheath, Luo Ling handed the patrol envoy a prescription and asked him to grab the medicine according to the prescription, and come to him when the materials were ready.

The inspector began to get excited again, and the hand holding the prescription kept trembling, like a treasure.

How many times in his dreams, he has seen himself in front of women, majestic and majestic, and now, his dream is about to come true!

In fact, what Luo Ling gave him was just a phased prescription, which was not too precious.

Freezing three feet, not a day's cold, the dark disease of the patrol envoy, it is impossible to get it with a pair of medicines, you need to adjust the prescription according to the reaction after taking the medicine, so that it can be cured, and you have to take the medicine continuously for a period of time.

Immediately, Luo Ling told him to do one thing: search for the blood of second-order fierce beasts as much as possible, the more the better.

The quenching effect of second-order beast blood is much better than that of first-order, and it can speed up the process of refining the body.

The second-order fierce beast is equivalent to the human Zhuyuan Realm, and the strength is above the middle stage of the Zhuyuan Realm, a small tribe like Sangle is not capable of hunting at all, only a large tribe like Atai has this strength, the patrol envoy is a high-level of the Atai Ministry, and it should not be difficult to collect the blood of the second-order fierce beast, anyway, for the vast majority of people, the beast blood is like a chicken rib, and it is embarrassing and useful.

After all, there are very few alchemists who have mastered the secret recipe of beast blood quenching, and they have never heard of such an alchemist as the Sa Gang Wasteland.

"Although Luo Gongzi can rest assured, I will not disgrace my life. ”

The inspector happily agreed, without even asking a word.

At this moment, he upgraded his admiration to Luo Ling from admiration to respect, his title changed again, and his words and deeds were a little more respectful.

Just kidding, Luo Ling can even take out the Yuanhu-level exercises casually, presumably there must be a martial arts and medicine master-level master standing behind him, and being accepted as a disciple by such a master shows that Luo Ling is extraordinary, isn't it worthy of his respect?

"Master Luo, my son Liu Changhe, son's great kindness, I dare not say thank you, if there is a dispatch in the future, there will be no two words!"

The inspector bowed to Luo Ling, his words were sincere and solemn.

Luo Ling nodded and said, "You go and grab the medicine, and I will inform you when you need it." ”

Whether it is the grace of passing on merit, or the former identity of the Yuan Emperor Realm Medicine God, he can accept it calmly.

Liu Changhe wouldn't mind, the more casual Luo Ling was, the less he treated him as an outsider.

As soon as Liu Changhe left, Luo Ling took a knife and entered his room.

Entering the room, Luo Ling sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and gradually entered a state of emptiness.

This is not an epiphany, let alone a practice, but meditation.

After a short while, a vague light and shadow slowly appeared in his mind, exuding a simple and reckless avenue atmosphere.

This light and shadow is known as the spirit map by the world, and in his previous life, as a great master of the spirit map, he naturally has no shortage of spirit maps in his hands.

The spirit map is innate and formed, originating from ancient times, and is composed of dense avenue runes connected according to the unique pattern, containing terrifying power, once the weapon is blessed by the spirit map, it can burst out with destructive power or defense beyond itself.

In his previous life, Luo Ling relied on the Eight Desolation Chaos Diagram, a heaven-level spirit diagram, to kill nearly a thousand masters of the Benevolent Alliance in one fell swoop, including even two ancestor-level powers, and his power was evident.

Spirit maps are extremely rare, but all cultivators who have spirit maps are given the title of spirit maps.

The spirit map is divided into two categories: attack and defense, according to the strength of the power, subdivided into four levels: heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang, and each level is divided into lower, middle and upper grades, and the spirit map master is also divided according to this, Luo Ling is the heaven-level spirit map master, and the heaven-level spirit map master is also known as the spirit map grandmaster.

The rarity of the spirit map has caused the scarcity of spirit map artists, and the exposure rate is extremely low, which is very mysterious to outsiders.

Although you are a heaven-level spirit map master and have a heaven-level spirit map, Luo Ling's current cultivation and divine soul are too weak, and he can only barely use the weakest yellow-level lower spirit map, and the higher-grade spirit map, he can't even meditate now.

The one that manifested in his mind was the weakest attack spirit diagram, and it was very vague.

As the meditation continued, time passed, and most of the day passed quickly, and the spiritual diagram was never fully manifested.

Alas, the divine soul power is still too weak!

Luo Ling had no choice but to stop, sighing bitterly in his heart and looking depressed.

At this time, the housekeeper Wang Liufu came back, bringing back a large amount of first-order beast blood, as well as the medicinal materials designated by Luo Ling.

Looking at the buckets of fierce beast blood on the ground, Luo Ling's spirits perked.

In his eyes, these beast blood races real money.

With them, he was sure that he would be able to improve his cultivation and divine soul power in a short period of time.

Seeing Luo Ling staring at the beast blood with interest, Wang Liufu couldn't understand it.

What's so strange about this thing? Isn't it just an ordinary ingredient?

The young master loves to eat blood tofu so much, but this is too much, isn't it?