Zhao Mo put down the martial art called Kwai Shui Huairou in his hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He doesn't practice poison techniques, so this martial art is naturally of no use to him.

Zhao Mo was more interested in the brocade box that was several times smaller on the side of the martial arts.

This small brocade box is more precious and delicate than the brocade box made of ebony wood outside.

From this, it can be seen that the things in it are definitely more precious than this martial art, and Zhao Mo has already guessed what it will be.

Fate!

Kwai Shui's lifeline, with Kwai Shui's strength when it is at its peak, it is absolutely possible to leave some lifelines as a inheritance.

However, with the strength of Kwai Shui, there will definitely not be one, but there is only one in this box.

"But what kind of life is left, as a demon powerhouse, the strongest life grid should be invincible, but it may also be poisonous!"

He can know that the two strongest life qualities in Kwai Shui's hands are these two, one is not afraid of the world's poisons, and the other is to enhance poison skills, according to legend, he thought that Kwai Shui has these two life qualities, and this will once reach the existence of the first person in the same realm.

And what could be in it?

Zhao Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, took out the brocade box, and then slowly opened it.

He was ready to be captured when he fled.

However, to Zhao Mo's surprise, there was no tendency to escape from the life grid in it, this could only be a third-class life grid, and the question was what kind of third-class life grid this third class life grid was.

Without letting Zhao Mo guess, a green bead appeared in his eyes, and on top of the bead, lines appeared, and these lines coiled on the bead, making the bead look like a work of art.

Zhao Mo placed his palm on top of the green ball, and a breath came.

"Blue Ring Lifegrid, Second-Order Poison Attribute Lifegrid!"

Zhao Mo muttered to himself.

This kind of life grid and Kwai Shui Huairou martial arts complement each other, which can greatly exert the toxicity of the blue ring life grid, and also enhance the power of Kwai Shui Huairou martial arts.

This kind of life was not suitable for him, so Zhao Mo did not intend to refine.

Of course, this is a second-order life, at least after he reaches the innate level.

Zhao Mo put away this life and martial art, and at this moment, a miserable scream sounded from the courtyard.

Apparently the people who have to wait have already arrived.

Zhao Mo slowly walked out of the room, and saw a woman sitting on the ground, looking at Wang Cai with half of his head separated at a loss.

This woman naturally came back from the village Han Zhitao, and Han Zhitao also saw a teenager walking out of the door of Wang's room at this time.

The young man was dressed in a warrior's suit, and there were some dark black blood stains on it.

She naturally saw that this person must have killed Wang Cai.

With anger on her face, she was about to get justice for Wang Cai, why didn't she let go of even a disabled Wang Cai.

She stumbled towards Zhao Mo.

The bolt also walked out of Wang Hai's house at this time, and saw the delicate Han Zhitao rushing towards Zhao Mo with teary eyes, and he showed an unbearable look on his face, wanting to stop Han Zhitao.

But Tiezhu and Gouyu, who came out later, hurriedly stopped their companions.

They knew that they could not afford to provoke this young man, and if they were killed, no one would uphold justice for them, and death would be in vain.

Bolt's eyes were red, his eyes were bloodshot, he was unwilling, but he couldn't break free from the iron pillar and the dog's remaining strong arms.

"Why did you kill him, he is a disabled person, why is your heart so ruthless, it doesn't take long for him to recover, why did you kill him, why did you ......"

Han Zhitao's words were not finished, but they stopped abruptly.

A wind blade sliced through the otherwise delicate woman in half, and blood spilled down.

Han Zhitao's eyes were still staring, as if she was extremely unwilling.

Embolism's tears burst out of his eyes.

This was the woman he loved, but she died in front of him, but he didn't dare to resist, if he really wanted to get rid of his two companions, he could do it, but he didn't do it, he retreated.

watched his beloved woman die in front of him.

He fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face.

Zhao Mo didn't look at the beautiful corpse in front of him, but his face showed a look of thought.

Han Zhitao was too impulsive after seeing Wang Cai's death, she didn't know that her man Wang Hai also died, and now it was only her man's younger brother who died.

And Han Zhitao said that he is about to recover?

"Recovery?"

Breaking both legs is not a complicated thing, and it is not impossible to recover it, and in this world, there is no shortage of things that can be continued or regrown.

But the only downside of this kind of thing is that it is expensive and rare.

Of course, there is also a way to cultivate the essence element, the essence element has the effect of rapid healing and recovery, if Wang Cai cultivates the essence element, then it is not impossible to recover.

Jing Yuan cultivation is not difficult, and even there are some superficial cultivation methods in the village, but this kind of cultivation method is only reached in the late stage of the day after tomorrow, and it is absolutely impossible to reach the innate level, and the degree of innate cultivation of the Jing Yuan is enough to repair an injury like rebirth.

"Innate?"

Wang Da Wang Hai's physical strength is strong, but Jing Yuan's words have not yet reached the innate level, at most they have only reached the peak of the late day after tomorrow.

Thinking of this at this time, Zhao Mo's eyes flashed with golden light, his gaze swept towards Wang Cai's corpse, and sure enough, there was a stream of Jingyuan flowing on Wang Cai's corpse, but this breath was very weak, and it was this faint feeling that made Zhao Mo ignore the Jingyuan breath on Wang Cai's body.

And the only one who can hide this breath is the life grid, and this breath has indeed reached the innate.

Zhao Mo recalled the life grid he got in Wang's room.

"Could it be that there is a life grid and a book in every room, and Wang Cai seems to be the weakest of the three brothers, but he is the most powerful of the essences?"

Zhao Mo took a deep look at Wang Cai's corpse, if Wang Cai broke out and hurt people, I'm afraid even he would be hurt a lot!

Fortunately, Wang Cai had a gloomy personality and was equally cautious, so he chose to take revenge in the future.

But this is all Zhao Mo's speculation, now that Wang Cai is dead, the life grid on his body has long died in Wang Cai's body, and the essence is also dissipating rapidly, when the essence on his body completely disappears, the life grid will also dissipate between heaven and earth.

If it's the third-class life you want to take first, it's to take advantage of this time.

Zhao Mo was naturally not interested in this kind of third-class life, he wanted to see if his guess was true or false.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mo came to Wang Hai's room, and sure enough, he found exactly the same dark compartment under the bed, but it was empty inside.

Zhao Mo stood up slowly, he only had one doubt now, that is, these three propositions could not have been placed by Kwai Shui, and the positions of these three propositions were obviously for the purpose of examining whether the three of them met the requirements.

And I am afraid that there is only one person who can test the three of them in this way.

King Orion.