"Your seven veins are very good." The countless roots of the wood spirit wandered around Mo Lin's body, giving him such a comment.

"It's all taught by my grandfather." Mo Lin said modestly.

The roots of the wood spirit nodded, and said in agreement: "Although I have never been to the earthly world, my children and grandchildren are all over the earth, and they have also told me Zhu Pingman's name. It seems that he is not only a super strong man, but also a good teacher. ”

"Your Mooladha and Tantra chakra have a very strong foundation, and the power of the Fire Dragon Ball has dredged and expanded all your 72,000 veins, and it will be much easier to cultivate the other five chakras in the future." The Wood Spirit continued, "...... You're not very good at wielding these powers, though. ”

Mo Lin already knew about this weakness, but unfortunately since he left the Mo family, he was in a state of displacement, and he didn't have time to prescribe the right medicine to solve the problem.

"The cultivation method of the seven chakras was taught to you by Zhu Pingman, and the method of using it will naturally be taught by him. I am the spirit of the wood element, and I don't know anything else, so I can only teach you a trick of the wood supernatural power. "The spirit of the wood said.

"Great." Mo Lin said excitedly, he knew that the wood spirit in front of him was an elf condensed by the essence of the five elements when the heaven and earth first opened, and it had great magical powers that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and it was like a dream to get his guidance.

"The essence of the five elements, the water is moistened, the fire is said to be hot, the wood is straight, the gold is said to be from the leather, and the soil is harvested. Do you know what it means? "The spirit of the wood said.

Mo Lin nodded, he had learned these in the Ink Academy.

"Wood is said to be straight and straight, which means growth. Wood is like spring, the vitality spreads to the surroundings, the trees and flowers grow luxuriantly, the branches stretch out to the surroundings, and the nutrients are transported to the branches, which has vigorous vitality. Mo Lin replied.

"Good." "Among the five elements, fire has the strongest attack, water has the best ability to ease, gold has the strongest impact ability, and earth has the best defense ability. The power of wood lies in its support for life. ”

"It's kind of similar to the power of the healer and Mooladhara, but in a different way. Now what I'm going to teach you is called the Touch of Mind, look at it. ”

After the wood spirit finished speaking, countless roots rose slightly, and a gentle breath radiated out, brushing Mo Lin's body, making him feel a vitality growing inside his body.

This life force is different from the life force in Mooladhara, but it is hidden in every cell in the body, and every cell is excited by the shaking of the roots of the wood spirit.

"Close your eyes and remember the feeling." The spirit of the wood said.

Mo Lin slowly closed his eyes and felt the wind. Gradually, he felt a large hand with countless fingers caressing his body, and the gentle feeling made countless thoughts flash through his heart.

"That's how it feels when a mother touches her son." For some reason, such a thought suddenly popped up in Mo Lin's heart.

Just thinking about it, the movement of that hand made Mo Lin's hairs stand up all of a sudden.

"What's going on!" Mo Lin only felt that the hand slowly sank into his body and roamed inside his body.

This is definitely not an illusion, but a real feeling, and the internal organs of the big hand passing through are refreshing, as if they have been rejuvenated.

"Can you feel it?" That hand seemed to touch Mo Lin's consciousness, which made him tremble, and he had a wonderful feeling that he couldn't explain, as if his body was completely defenseless, and he was a little scared.

"Able to ......" Mo Lin didn't need to borrow words and actions at all, and directly communicated with the spirit of the wood in his consciousness.

"Good. Do you think this hand is real or imaginary? The Wood Spirit asked.

Mo Lin couldn't answer, he had an urge to open his eyes to see, but he held back. His instincts told him that no matter how he answered, he was wrong.

"You're really smart." Mo Lin's thoughts were immediately captured by that hand, and he was surprised that he knew that that hand could not only touch the internal organs, but also grasp people's consciousness. If you have such a hand, there are no secrets in the world.

"This is the touch of the mind, and it is performed with the mind, and the effective range is ten steps. If you think it's real, it's disembodied, it's gone. But if you think it's nothing, it can grasp anything, even one of your thoughts. "The spirit of the wood said.

"It can kill and it can save people; You can penetrate the hearts of others, and you can also penetrate your own thoughts; It can revive all things, or it can destroy the world. Everything depends on how you use it. As the wood spirit spoke, the hand slowly sank into Mo Lin's consciousness, and spread out as if there was nothing.

"I'm teaching you how to summon it and use it, and how to use it is up to your heart." The spirit of the wood finally spoke, and then he taught Mo Lin how to manipulate the touch of thought.

This is a trick that relies on improving mental power to strengthen the mind to the extreme, and it is very mentally draining. Mo Lin sweated profusely as soon as he performed it according to the method of the wood spirit, and he only felt exhausted and sore, more tired than experiencing a vicious battle.

"You have a strong personality and that's a good foundation. However, your mental power still needs to be honed, it is a long and arduous process, but after training, you will get the rewards you deserve. The spirit of the wood finally left these words and left.

Mo Lin sat on the ground, reminiscing about the touch of his thoughts. He is not a spirit born of heaven and earth like the Wood Spirit, and there are endless wood elements that can be driven to use. If he wants to improve his spiritual power, he must first refine his spiritual energy to the purity, and then use it to support his spiritual power.

"It's been a long and arduous process." Mo Lin thought to himself.

Just as he was pondering, a white shadow flashed in front of him, and Xiaobai had already jumped on his shoulder.

"Boss, it's time for me to teach you, I won't show mercy. If you can't learn or learn slowly, I'll bite you! Little White bared his teeth and threatened.

Mo Lin smiled and slapped Xiaobai's head: "Come on, who's afraid of whom!" ”

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"Huhu ......" Mo Lin's breathing was steady, and he had been asleep for a whole day.

In fact, since he completely mastered the mystery of meditation, Mo Lin rarely sleeps, and uses the opportunity of meditation to recover his strength and energy.

However, he was so tired in the past few days, first the Snake Nine Shadows, then the Wood Spirit, and then Xiaobai, and the successive arduous cultivation was simply not stopped.

When Xiaobai finally let go of Mo Lin and admitted that he had passed the test, Mo Lin fell headlong and fell asleep instantly.

"Brother Mo Lin will be fine, right?" Yue Yao stayed next to Mo Lin, her hand gently stroking his hair.

"Don't worry, this kid has very hard bones." Lu Yueren touched Mo Lin's pulse, and when he saw that the pulse was stable and powerful, he knew that he was not only fine, but also breathed the power in his body in his sleep.

"Brother Mo Lin is so tired these days, you let him rest for a while. Okay, grandpa? Yueyao's little mouth was as sweet as honey, and she said to Zhu Ping coquettishly.

Zhu Pingman smiled and said, "Okay, I'll let him rest more." ”

Only then did Yue Yao feel relieved, she took one of Mo Lin's hands, and her mouth was chattering about Mo Lin's desperate cultivation, not eating on time and ignoring his own body and other crimes, regardless of whether Mo Lin could hear it or not.

Xiaobai and Zhu Pingman are very knowledgeable and far away, the two old guys have no experience in the love between men and women, so they can only stare at it from afar.

Yue Yao said that she was tired as she spoke, and finally fell asleep on Mo Lin's chest, with a sweet face.

The state of the Red Dragon Ball has been unstable in the past few days, and the powerhouses have not rested much. In the previous fight against the Red Dragon Ball, everyone had spent too much strength, and they hadn't fully recovered until now.

Mo Lin's sleep made the strong men who were a little competitive with each other also relax.

The snake nine shadows, the rhinoceros king and the golden-winged Dapeng bird are all in a pile, all silently recovering their demonic power. Lu Yueren sat cross-legged and silent, while his apprentice Lei Lan used a few golden needles to pierce back and forth on his acupuncture points, not knowing what the hell was going on.

The spirit of the wood didn't know where it had gone, and it couldn't see the shadow. Except for Xiaobai's occasional snoring, there was silence around the altar.

Zhu Pingman had been closing his eyes to recuperate, but suddenly opened his eyes and quietly got up and came to Mo Lin's side.

He reached out and stroked Yueyao's head gently, then pulled her away. He grabbed Mo Lin's waist again, and carried him lightly, disappearing into the distance as fast as a bird.

Lei Lan heard the sound of his clothes flying, and was about to look back, but he heard Lu Yueren whisper: "There is no distraction." ”

Lei Lan hurriedly straightened his posture and stabbed a golden needle into the Baihui acupoint on the top of Lu Yueren's head, but his curiosity still made him can't help but ask: "Master, why did he take Mo Lin away, did he want to escape?" ”

Lu Yueren slowly opened his eyes, and spit out three words with a solemn expression: "Dragon Slaying ......"

Mo Lin woke up from his deep sleep and saw Zhu Pingman with his back to him.

Zhu Pingman's tall figure looked a little lonely for some reason, and Mo Lin said in surprise: "Grandpa, what's wrong?" ”

Zhu Ping slowly turned his head, put his hand into his arms, took out an object, and gently threw it over.

Mo Lin stretched out his hand to catch it, only to feel his body tremble, and a cold evil qi rushed straight into his body, making a soul hidden deep in Mo Lin's consciousness tremble.

"Dragon Slayer Dagger?" Mo Lin was startled.

What Zhu Pingman threw over was the dragon slaying dagger, and the pitch-black scabbard was made of animal skin. Although it covered the edge of the dragon slaying dagger, it couldn't hide the thick killing intent in it.

If it was before, Mo Lin was afraid that he would be weak again. However, the dragon soul has been swallowed by him, and Mo Lin can gradually control the power of the red dragon ball and the dragon soul, although there are still some involuntary palpitations in the face of the dragon slaying dagger, but there will be no stronger adverse reactions.

"Grandpa, what are you going to do when you give me the dragon slaying dagger?" Mo Lin clenched the dragon slaying dagger, felt the coldness transmitted from above, and asked in a low voice. He had already vaguely guessed that something terrible was about to happen.

"I'm going to teach you dragon slaying, you remember." Zhu Ping said expressionlessly, "I'll only do it once." ”

"Grandpa!" Mo Lin was taken aback, "Isn't the dragon slaying technique to be performed by burning life?" ”

"Not bad." Zhu Pingman nodded, looking solemn.

"Then grandpa, wouldn't you ......" Mo Lin panicked, "This is absolutely impossible." ”

Zhu Ping glanced at Mo Lin: "I'm not an idiot, would I commit suicide in order to teach you dragon slaying?" ”

"......" Mo Lin then understood that he wanted to attitude.

"Dragon slaying really has to burn life force to do it. But if you can get through the seven chakras and get realization, it's different. Zhu Pingman said, slowly parting his legs, clasping his hands in front of him, bursting out of the rainbow brilliance from the inside of his body.

"Don't you need a dragon slaying dagger?" Mo Lin felt the dragon slaying dagger in his hand trembling slightly, as if he had been summoned by something.

Zhu Pingman sighed: "After so many years, its anger is still so strong. ”

As he spoke, Zhu Pingman beckoned, and a strong force surged up on the dragon slaying dagger, which suddenly broke free of Mo Lin's palm and threw it into Zhu Pingman's hand.

"See clearly, my current state can only be used once." Zhu Pingman said, slowly drawing a diagonal line of the dragon slaying dagger and raising it high.

"Are you coming?" Mo Lin looked nervously.

Zhu Pingman looked very calm, Mo Lin didn't feel any movement from him to mobilize his spiritual energy, but the rainbow light outside his body was getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, Mo Lin noticed it a little. He could feel the power nurtured in Zhu Pingman's body, it was as if the originally huge power was compressed in a small space, rubbed, oppressed, beaten, and burned, and he wanted to explode but was always a little bit closer, just waiting for a suitable opportunity to suddenly explode with tenfold, hundredfold, or even thousandfold strength.

This opportunity finally came, Zhu Pingman took off the scabbard of the dragon slaying dagger, and the cold light flashed on the black blade, as if a huge powder keg was ignited, giving Zhu Pingman a way to vent his strength.

As soon as it was clear and extinguished, at a glance, Zhu Pingman's movements turned into freeze frames one by one like slow motion and melted into the depths of Mo Lin's memory.

The ground shook slightly, and Xiaobai suddenly woke up from his dream and looked back in shock. The dim light in the distance was like a dream, and the rainbow light flickered like fireworks.

"This old guy ......" Xiaobai thought it was the movement of the Red Dragon Ball, but when he saw this scene, he was not nervous, and lazily lay down again.

Snake Jiuyou and Lu Yue were also shocked at the same time, but their reactions were very flat, as if they had already known what was going to happen.

After the splendor, the world seems to be silent again, and it is more quiet than before. Zhu Pingman floated backward from the air, and asked with a solemn expression, "Remember?" ”

Mo Lin nodded, he had learned a lot of unparalleled skills in the world these days, but the dragon slaying technique in front of him was undoubtedly the strongest, because it was the power that allowed ants to fight against elephants, and it was the ultimate weapon that humans could make against fate.

"Good." Zhu Pingman suddenly became much older, closed his eyes, and fell straight to the sky.

"Grandpa!" Mo Lin was shocked, and rushed forward to hug Zhu Pingman.

Reaching out and touching Zhu Pingman's neck, although his breathing and pulse were much slower than ordinary people, they were very stable, which made Mo Lin a lot more stable.

Bringing Zhu Pingman back to the vicinity of the altar, Mo Lin went straight to Lu Yue for treatment.

Lu Yueren checked Zhu Pingman's body and said, "Don't worry, he's fine." It's just that the essence and blood of the whole body are burned all at once, and it takes a very deep rest to recover slowly. ”

Mo Lin breathed a sigh of relief, but was still a little puzzled: "Why is this happening?" ”

"Dragon slaying is a technique that taps into all the potential of the human body, and it can cause powerful destructive power by burning the essence and blood of the human body in an instant. Fortunately, Zhu Pingman has already penetrated the seven chakras, so he will not die like his master, but he will have to rest for at least a month to recover. ”

"How long is a month?" Mo Lin was stunned, "I've only opened two wheel points now, it seems that I'm still too far away from using the dragon slaying technique......"

"You're different." Lu Yue said, "You have the power of the dragon soul in your body, and the veins have also been transformed by the power of the Red Dragon Ball, so you should already be able to use the dragon slaying technique." And the recovery time after using it will be much faster. ”

"But it's going to be ...... a month of sleep," Mo Lin was a little embarrassed.

"The veins in your body can already be called dragon veins. With such talent, it only takes three days at most. Lu Yue is humane.

"Three days is fine." Mo Lin let out a sigh.

He thanked Lu Yueren, and was about to take Zhu Pingman to Yueyao and Xiaobai to rest, but Lu Yueren said: "Come to me when you are rested, and I will show you something." ”

Mo Lin responded, he took Zhu Pingman back, and saw Xiaobai shrinking in Yueyao's arms, and they were all sleeping soundly.

Thinking that Zhu Ping would put it down, Mo Lin silently stood aside. The powerful explosive tricks of dragon slaying came to his mind over and over again, and he couldn't help but learn how to use those movements and psionic powers, until he noticed that the psionic energy of Mooladhara and Michakra began to boil, and then it stopped abruptly.

"It's like a whirlpool, trying to suck people in." Mo Lin spread out his hands, feeling the power flowing between his fingers. Dragon slaying has a kind of magical magic, knowing that this is a trick that hurts a thousand people and hurts eight hundred, but people still can't help but want to try.

Everyone around him was sleeping, but Mo Lin couldn't sleep, he thought about it and decided to go to Lu Yueren.

"You're here?" Lu Yueren hung his head and was busy, and he didn't need to look up to know Mo Lin's arrival.

"What are you doing?" Mo Lin asked suspiciously.

"Can't you see that?" Lu Yueren laughed, his fingers flew like flying, shuttling several soft roots back and forth.

"It's ...... A chair? Mo Lin saw that the objects woven by Lu Yueren's skillful hands had been eighty percent complete, and he finally recognized them.

"The craftsmanship is not good, it is not as good as your Mo family." Lu Yueren laughed, tightly tied the roots, and completed the last process, and then put the chair made of roots on the ground, but unfortunately he was not a professional after all, and the legs of the chair were a little unstable.

Mo Lin leaned down, adjusted his four legs slightly, and the chair stabilized.

"Sure enough, I still have a specialization in the art industry." Lu Yueren stretched out his hand and pressed it on the chair, "It makes you laugh." ”

"Why did the seniors make a chair?" Mo Lin asked.

"Well, actually, I want to give you a reason. Having a chair seems a little more intuitive. Lu Yueren smiled, "You come and try to sit down." ”

"Will it work?" Mo Lin saw that Lu Yueren was using a very soft chair woven with roots, but he was afraid that if he sat down, the chair would fall apart immediately.

"Just try it." Lu Yue people wanted Mo Lin to sit down.

Mo Lin saw that he seemed to have another meaning, so he sat down cautiously.

The chair was not as unbearable as Mo Lin imagined, and under his caution, he could barely bear the weight of his body.

"Are you comfortable?" Lu Yueren asked.

"It's not very comfortable." Mo Lin said honestly, Lu Yue is extremely talented in medicine, but his manual skills are really not flattering.

Mo Lin lowered his head and looked at the chair legs that were a little outstretched, knowing that this chair would not be able to support it for a while, and he was afraid that it would soon fall apart.

"Don't you think this chair is like your body?" Lu Yueren said suddenly.

"My body?" Mo Lin was puzzled and didn't understand what Lu Yue was referring to.

"Everyone's body is like this chair, it has the maximum amount it can bear." Lu Yue said, "You sit on the chair, it may be able to support it for a while, but after all, your weight exceeds the maximum amount it can bear, so sooner or later it will fall apart." ”

Mo Lin slightly understood Lu Yueren's intentions.

Lu Yueren continued: "If someone heavier than you sits on a chair, it will immediately crack and break. And with the weight of your body, it will not have an immediate effect on the chair, but it will slowly crush it, and the final result will be the same. ”

"In the same way, your body has a limit to what it can endure. You've gone back and forth to your limits many times, and although you've been able to turn evil into good luck every time, and you've strengthened your limits in adventures over and over again, your physical condition is already as precarious as this chair. ”

Lu Yueren's words made Mo Lin sweat coldly, the other party is a famous medical god, and the words he said naturally cannot be out of nowhere.

Mo Lin recalled several near-deaths at the moment of life and death, and each time he had to endure great pain, which was a sign of the arrival of the limit. Although he was safe and sound every time, the pressure was still there, just waiting for the last bit of strength to crush him.

Lu Yueren stretched out his hand, pressed the acupoint on Mo Lin's chest and said, "You can try to get here." ”

Mo Lin did as he said, and the spiritual energy came smoothly and unmistakably, and just flowed to the Jizhong acupoint, and the heart chakra and the umbilical chakra near the acupuncture point became in severe pain.

"Wow......" Mo Lin bent down in pain, the spiritual energy was originally gentle and moisturizing, but somehow as soon as he arrived at the Jizhong acupoint, it turned into a sharp knife and pierced into the heart chakra and navel chakra.

"Your body has reached its limit, it's like this chair, if you add a little more force, it will break." Lu Yueren said and patted Mo Lin lightly on the shoulder, and the chair under his ass was like a camel that had been pressed with the last straw, and it scattered with a bang, and Mo Lin fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"What should I do?" Mo Lin was also aware of the condition of his body, he thought that he would always be strong, but after all, he forgot that he only had more than a year of experience in cultivating martial arts, and the damage to his body was very huge after such a rapid advance, and these damages were quietly hidden until they were broken by Lu Yueren.

"I'll teach you a set of acupuncture techniques." Lu Yue said, "Using this technique once a day to soothe acupoints can relieve the pressure on your body." However, you must remember that if you want to become truly strong, you must lay a solid foundation, otherwise no matter how high your building is, the foundation will collapse one day. ”

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The question about Mo Lin's saving the world can actually be guessed from the education he received since he was a child.

The spirit of the Mohists is to sacrifice themselves, their belief is to benefit the world, and they will not hesitate to sacrifice their lives for it. No matter how far Mo Lin broke with the Mo family, it was not the result of his own choice, but helplessness. When faced with major events that determine the survival of the world, the outlook on life and the world that a person has received from his childhood and the environment will determine his choice to the greatest extent. Saving the world may be old-fashioned, but from the perspective of personality, Mo Lin can only make this choice.

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