It took Yueru a long time to recover from the joy of alchemy success, and she found Zeng Xiaoren lying in her arms. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info head rubbed twice on her chest from time to time, and she held Zeng Xiaoren's head with both hands. Two blushes appeared on her porcelain-like face, she carefully held Zeng Xiaoren up, and as soon as she came out of the alchemy room, she met Yue Qiaoqiao.

"Sister, what's wrong? I heard an explosion!" Yue Qiaoqiao's face was covered with a layer of black paint, which startled Yueru.

"Shocked, nothing, go back to sleep. Yueru saw her looking at the unconscious Zeng Xiaoren curiously, with a questioning expression, and her voice couldn't help but be a little exaggerated.

"Is there really anything wrong?" Yue Qiaoqiao wanted to ask again, but was glared at by Yueru Xing, so she had to go back honestly.

She took two steps, then suddenly turned around and said, "Sister, shouldn't you knock him unconscious and want to refine his human bloodline?" I think it's okay, although this kid is very hateful, we shouldn't murder him with blood......

"Shut up!" Yueru shouted, "You talk nonsense, believe it or not, I'll put your mask on your face?"

Yue Qiaoqiao fled by chance, and said: "My black mud mask is made of wild beast oil and plant essence, and it can be used for beauty on the face!"

Yueru first sent Zeng Xiaoren and his Condensing Pill back to the room, and then sent a phantom material to her mentor Wang Qian, which showed the scene of Zeng Xiaoren and her completing the Condensing Pulse Pill.

As for the specific alchemy process, she didn't record it with her divine sense, it belonged to Zeng Xiaoren's privacy, and she wouldn't send it out at will. Yueru did this just to see what kind of attitude the mentor had towards Zeng Xiaoren, she remembered that Zeng Xiaoren also wanted to join the Physician Association before, and maybe she could help him.

The next day, Zeng Xiaoren was woken up by Hetu and went to the Blood Dojo.

That grain of condensing vein pill was swallowed into his stomach by him, and he refined it while practicing. When his body was under pressure, the medicinal power of the elixir would be absorbed by the stimulated body, and the power of the blood veins in his body would gradually increase.

By the time he was listening to Lin Yao's lecture in the afternoon, his bloodline power was only one step away from the middle-level bloodline warriors.

Lin Yao stood on the martial arts platform with his hands behind his back. The students below all looked at him with bated breath, and Jiang Hongwu stood at the front. The aura on his body is also the strongest, and because he also has a strong ability to comprehend combat skills, Lin Yao values him the most.

"I've taught a lot of skills such as breathing, standing, power, and movement these days, and today, I'm going to teach you a real combat skill!"

As soon as Lin Yao spoke, there was a cheer below. "I'm finally going to learn combat skills, I watched the battles of those strong people on the fantasy network before, and those combat skills are simply handsome!"

"Yes, combat skills are the core of cultivators, who can learn a powerful combat skill, when fighting, they can crush the other party!"

"In these years, I didn't dare to go out of the city to the wild world without one or two combat skills. I don't know what level of combat skills Sect Leader Lin will hand over to us this time. ”

Zeng Xiaoren, who was watching from the sidelines, was also excited, those immortal gods in myths and legends had powerful magical powers, which were the combat skills that bloodline cultivators said. Combat skills are also ranked according to their power.

In the world of mountains and seas, because of the prevalence of the Blood Dojo's Battle Emperor magic weapon, cultivators also divided their combat skills into various levels such as bronze, silver, and gold. Generally, the bronze fifth-level combat skill can already allow a low-level bloodline warrior to exert twice or even stronger combat power.

And the higher-level combat skills are even more powerful than they can imagine.

Lin Yao continued: "With your current level, you still can't comprehend powerful combat skills. So this time, what I teach you is the most simple and universal combat technique - Blood Explosion Fist!"

"Although the Blood Explosion Fist is only a combat skill of the Bronze Five, it is not easy to practice. The mystery of this combat skill is to exert the power of the blood veins of the whole body in the form of an explosion at a single point. ”

"It has four main points...... Lin Yao said as he demonstrated. I saw him take a step forward and lean back slightly. His aura fell silent for a moment, and he couldn't feel the power of his blood.

"Explosion!" As Lin Yao roared, the power of his bloodline erupted like a volcano, gushing out from his right fist.

"Boom!" the air exploded violently, and powerful waves of air rushed in all directions. Those students were thrown to the ground one by one, and even Zeng Xiaoren, who was far away, was not spared.

"It's so strong! If I take this punch head-on, I'm afraid I'll be killed by one punch!" Jiang Hongwu's face was excited, "When I learn this combat skill, I can try to challenge the glory rating of the War Emperor!"

Lin Yao restrained his breath and said, "See, this punch seems simple, but the power is not bad. If you have a strong comprehension ability, you may be able to cultivate in a month. ”

The students were encouraged to follow Lin Yao, and Zeng Xiaoren was no exception.

"Is it just a matter of gathering the power of the bloodline and then exploding?" Zeng Xiaoren tried, "It doesn't sound difficult. ”

He mobilized the power of the blood in his body and gathered it. Wait for the moment of punching, and shoot out together. But what disappointed him was that this punch was like a squib, and the force didn't come out.

"The control of the output time is a little worse, come again!" Zeng Xiaoren continued to try. Over and over again, tirelessly.

When you practice, time flies. Lin Yao's lecture was coming to an end soon, and he stepped down to mention a few students with good qualifications.

"Yes, you guys have already mastered the trick of mobilizing the power of the bloodline. Lin Yao praised a few people, those people were all high-level bloodline warriors.

"In fact, there are all kinds of bloodlines in the bloodlines of each of us, and these mixed bloodlines will affect our strength. Only the stronger the bloodline inheritance, the faster the learning of combat skills. Because mobilizing the power of their bloodlines is as simple as waving an arm. ”

"Several of you have a good bloodline inheritance, especially Jiang Hongwu, who has the bloodline of the demon clan of Zhanzun in his body, and it is easier to practice combat skills. I think you might be able to practice this skill the fastest!"

Jiang Hongwu's face was happy, he clenched his fists and said, "Within a month, I will definitely be able to do it!"

"Hmm. Lin Yao nodded and said, "The strong are always ahead of others every step of the way, one step first, step by step, so that they can become a general, or even a warrior! ”

The corners of Jiang Hongwu's mouth were vial, yes, isn't what Lin Jiaotou said is the gap between himself and that Zeng Xiaoren? Now he is too lazy to teach a lesson, and there will be more enemies who will not step on him!

He turned his head to look at Zeng Xiaoren and saw that he was sweating like a rain of exercises. He secretly said in his heart: "Hmph, with your garbage human bloodline and qualifications, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it in a year." ”

"Bang!" At this moment, Zeng Xiaoren's fist made a small sound, and the power of his blood shook a little fist wind, blowing his hair up.

"It's finally done!" Zeng Xiaoren closed his fist with satisfaction, his movements and words attracted everyone's attention.

The students all looked at Zeng Xiaoren's side, and when they saw his weak fist style, some people laughed heartily and said, "It's such a strong blood explosion fist, it's better than my breath!"

"Hahaha, this is also called practice, this punch, it is estimated that even a piece of frozen tofu will not be broken!"