Chapter 49: Quenching the Body and Refining the Blood

"It's really disappointing me!" Shen Lin's face was gloomy, his eyes showed a faint disappointment and a touch of self-deprecation, no matter how many times he woke up, how many times he gave up, every time he woke up, he could see this beast! Every time he was beaten by it, the pain of his soul being torn apart and bitten made me want to drink its blood all the time, and I couldn't wait to pull out its tendons one by one, slowly admiring the beast struggling under his feet, making this beast watch his tendons come out of his body and be powerless to resist! But when the beast he hated to the bone was weak and couldn't help but stand in front of him, the lord who used to be in the Warcraft now felt that he even called it a Warcraft!" Hehe...... It's been a thousand years...... Fighting for a thousand years...... In the end, it turned out to be this kind of result, hahaha~~ You're about to come and stop me?"

Shen Lin laughed out loud without any image, and there were endless vicissitudes in his delicate voice.

"......" The corners of the white fox's mouth bent slightly upward, and it was obviously an animal, but it felt a trace of bitterness from the little expression on its face, as if it was smiling bitterly or laughing at itself.

Just when the white fox heard Shen Lin's self-deprecating words and was sentimental, Shen Lin, who was laughing without an image not far in front of the white fox, suddenly moved! In just the blink of an eye, he was close to the white fox, and at the moment when Shen Lin was close to him, the white fox's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, but in front of Shen Lin, who had been premeditated, all resistance seemed to be weak, time seemed to slow down, Shen Lin's red flashing right hand slowly pressed against his left chest, but he knew that if he didn't dodge this blow, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die! But the body is not as if it is not his own, no matter how he gives the order to dodge, he stands there without moving, watching the blood-covered hand pierce into his left chest, and the sharp pain that pierces his heart hits his whole body, and at this moment he finally gains the dominance of his body, and his pupils gradually expand into needle pupils. As the white fox struggled to jump back, the little hand that pierced into the chest did not move at all but was as sharp as a sharp blade, and the wound that was originally an inch long was brought out of a wound of more than three inches, and blood gushed out of the wound as if it were not money!

Shen Lin glanced at the white fox who had already jumped away with regret, the blood lines stained with blood on his hands were even more enchanting, and sighed: "Reading a thousand years of love, I wanted to give you a happy ......"

Shen Lin took heavy steps, approaching the white fox lying on the ground pranayama step by step, each step was heavily pressed on the nerves, and the heart beat with the oppression. The bloody night was in the air, ten thousand beasts were groaning, the demon pattern was noble, and the momentum of one person was like a thousand armies, and the son of heaven was respected! The seriously injured white fox trembled slightly under its momentum, and its four legs were shallow in the soil.

Shen Lin stood in front of the white fox and looked down, "How do you want to die?"

"Despicable ......" The white fox stood up tremblingly, and looked condescendingly at the invincible girl under him, it was such an innocent and harmless child who hurt himself, he was usually a fierce or bloody man, and he couldn't kill a fly to death, but now he was an innocent little girl, after all, he still couldn't bear to start, but ...... My mission is to stop ...... It seems to have made up some kind of determination, and the fox, which looks like it is only several times bigger than the fox, suddenly looks tall, and the blood stains that have dried up on the hair, miraculously sticky, and even a few points of blood slide down the hair, revealing the soft hairs that are as white as jade under it, and the blood that is sticky on the hair begins to boil, and even blood bubbles, as if the blood in the body also flows out, and the sticky blood will cover the white hair, and it is evaporated by the extremely high body temperature, and the hair that exposes its true color is covered by viscous blood in the next second. The rich qi and blood rushed to the face, but there was no disgusting smell of blood, but there was a faint fragrance mixed in it, and the enchanting fox voice contained a tiredness that could not be concealed, "Phantom Kill!"

The two tails of the soft velvet behind the white fox are unusually large. Huge enough to wrap his entire body, Shen Lin, who was standing in front of the white fox, showed a look of shock in his eyes, but it was only a moment before he recovered as before, and said with a bitter smile: "Quenching the body and refining the blood......"

It's a long and bitter memory......

'Quenching the body and refining the blood' is the same as the name suggests, and it is famous all over the world for its pure and self-contained system! However, there are only a few thousand people in the world who can practice this exercise, and it is estimated that there are no people who can practice this exercise since childhood...... Even if it is himself, he is just abandoning his cultivation and re-cultivating, and it will be difficult to reach the peak after all...... This exercise is not a dark physique that cannot be cultivated, even during the war between gods and demons, during the heyday of the demon race, there are only thousands of people with dark physique, most of them are people who cultivate evil skills or are contaminated with demonic energy...... Even if it weren't for the fact that I hesitated again and again, if it weren't for ...... It is absolutely impossible for me to practice this exercise, temper myself, cultivate and merge my flesh and blood into essence and blood, hidden in the dantian is no different from ordinary people, and burning its essence and blood is comparable to burning life! Burning its less than fifty percent can be slowly recovered, burning more than fifty percent of it hurts the origin; but when you go through the refining realm and want to temper yourself, it is tantamount to making it more difficult, non-natural and earthly treasures cannot temper yourself, so you need the innate devouring ability of the dark physique, swallowing the qi and blood of others to supplement yourself, but even if it is ten of the same realm's body cultivation, the qi and blood can only be replenished by one-tenth, not to mention the slow improvement of the realm, just the endless pursuit and killing makes people spend days and nights in fear.

The hatred in Shen Lin's eyes slowly dissipated, there was a touch of vicissitudes in his pure and innocent eyes, the flickering blood lines on his hands gradually subsided, and he sighed that he was tired all his life, "The past is gone......"