Swallowing the last bit of pain crystal, Lin Qianxing felt that the pain rules in his body were becoming more and more complete.

As soon as his mind moved, countless mysterious red lines bloomed on the surface of his body, densely covering his body like spider webs.

Now his physical attributes have officially exceeded three thousand.

The god body is so far, it can be regarded as a small success.

There is no way to suffer the Divine Monarch itself, after all, he is just a mysterious god who is still in gestation, and the divine power crystals it leaves behind can have this effect, which is already very good.

"Mr. Lin, another disaster victim is coming."

"Right away."

Hearing the sound outside, Lin Qianxing hurriedly got up and walked out of the house.

Treating the victims is beneficial and harmless to him, whether it is for Liu Bing's trickery, or simply to improve the pain and divine power in his body, he naturally will not shirk this kind of thing.

Soon, Lin Qianxing came to the outside of the city.

Under the leadership of the Wukong Sect, the new victims came to Lin Qianxing's side in an orderly manner.

"Line up, line up, line up, the elderly and children, and those who are infected with a deeper blood epidemic will be given priority treatment, don't be crowded."

Liu Bing said to Lin Qianxing: "Lin Zhenchuan has worked hard, if you really can't hold on, you can rest for a while." ”

"The disaster is like fire, how can I delay, I am personally small, and the people are big." Lin Qianxing shook his head and said.

He just wanted Liu Bing to stay where he was cool.

He has collected this painful divine power well, and there is nothing to rest.

Hearing Lin Qianxing's words, Liu Bing's face showed a moved expression, and the Wukong Sect believers next to him also had a look of admiration in their eyes.

As the number of victims poured in, Lin Qianxing's use of the divine power of pain became more and more proficient.

Often, it takes less than two breaths to treat a victim.

At this time, one of the people in the queue suddenly collapsed.

The people around them just dispersed.

Seeing this, Lin Qianxing hurriedly stepped forward to investigate.

But they found that the man was dead.

His skin was red and swollen as if it were congested.

"His blood plague is about to break out, go far!!" Liu Bing, who had been waiting not far away, said.

Boom~!

Before the sound fell, the man's body exploded.

Countless blood splattered outside, mixed with a large amount of dirt, but all of them were stopped by Liu Bing with spiritual power.

Immediately, blood-red locusts about the size of thumbs flew out of it, flapping their wings and attacking where there were people.

Liu Bing clenched his palms slightly, and his invisible spiritual power was retracted, shrinking those locusts and the dirt on the ground together, and directly squeezing them into a fist-sized blood-red sphere.

A flame then rises from the sphere, burning it to ashes.

"Will the energy body nature of the Blood Locust Eggs disappear after hatching into the Blood Locust?" Lin Qianxing, who watched this scene, said thoughtfully.

The blood locust eggs were in the human body, and Lin Qianxing couldn't touch them with his internal qi and spirit.

But when it hatches out of the human body, it loses its spirit-like energy body properties, and even ordinary people can probably catch it with a net.

However, its propagation efficiency and reproduction speed are too fast.

The blood locusts that flew out of that man's body just now were thousands to say the least.

There are so many blood locusts, and all of them have the ability to spread, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will be an unimaginable catastrophe.

Liu Bing and Lin Qianxing looked at each other, Lin Qianxing nodded, and immediately calmed the people who were a little flustered, and Lin Qianxing continued to treat them.

After experiencing such an incident, the panic of the people intensified, and Lin Qianxing only felt that the countless pains around him were converging, and then converted into the divine power of pain in his body.

Faintly, his painful divine body became more and more perfect.

Lin Qianxing didn't stop for a moment, healing all the people who were infected with the blood plague.

With Lin Qianxing's healing, another problem soon arose.

There was not enough food in Daishan County to eat the victims who came to eat.

After thinking about it, Liu Bing made a suggestion, that is, divide the victims into several parts, use the [Ten Thousand Food Tank] to generate a kind of food, and then eat the food generated by each other, and he will no longer eat that kind of food in his life.

It's a big deal to let the people choose to generate food that doesn't be a common staple.

In this way, it will not have much impact on your future life.

In this way, the urgent need has been solved.

Ten days passed quickly.

Lin Qianxing treated the victims outside Daishan City for ten days.

There were more than 87,000 people in total, far more than they imagined.

Only then was there no more people who had arrived.

In this process, Lin Qianxing was not tired, and even his painful divine body became much stronger because of it.

It's just that he always feels that things won't end so easily.

"If this matter is done by the Blood Moon Alliance, I'm afraid it won't end so easily." Liu Bing agreed with Lin Qianxing's guess and said: "Actually, I came this time, and it is precisely for this reason that no matter what, at least Daishan City cannot have an accident, the location here is critical, once an accident occurs, I am afraid that Yanzhou will be chaotic in the next step." ”

Lin Qianxing is not interested in these national affairs, he is only interested in strange things.

"Now that the disaster is over, the matter of the [Ten Thousand Food Tank]?" Lin Qianxing asked Liu Bing.

"Since it should be presented to Lin Zhenchuan, I will have someone send it to Lin Zhenchuan's residence later." Liu Bing nodded.

"In that case, I'll go and rest first." Lin Qianxing Road.

With that, he turned and left.

Liu Bing looked at Lin Qianxing's back, and felt a little regretful in his heart.

He originally planned to pull Lin Qianxing over as a help, but now it seems that Lin Qianxing has no intention of wading into troubled waters.

"Alas, I don't know how long this sway can last." Liu Bing sighed.

Outside Daishan Castle.

The man with the blood moon mark on his eyebrows frowned and said, "That kid is not small, so many locust nests have been solved by him?" I can't wait any longer, otherwise I'm afraid something will happen, Ling'er!! ”

"Zizizi~"

With the man's call, the buzzing of locusts sounded, and a giant blood locust with a bell hanging around its neck and more than two meters long flew to the man's side and approached him affectionately.

The man touched the head of the blood locust, pointed to Daishan City in the distance, and said, "Ling'er, take your children and swallow it." ”

After Lin Qianxing returned to his residence, he lit an incense stick and began to practice.

Now he has the highest physical attributes, reaching more than 3,300 points, and his spiritual attributes are more than 1,700 points, and his coordination is the lowest, only more than 800 points.

Because of the low coordination, Lin Qianxing's control over his body and spirit is actually not high.

His strength is only less than one percent at most.

That's right, it's that exaggerated.

At least in Lin Qianxing's own opinion, that's so much.

Except for the attack that he could exert with his full strength, he couldn't really dispatch all the power around him the rest of the time, at most a small part.

There are not many ways to improve coordination, and the most efficient is to use more and run in more.

However, Lin Qianxing's spirit and physique improved too quickly, and as soon as he got used to it a little bit, he immediately improved a lot, so that it was difficult for him to improve his coordination.

Lin Qianxing felt that maybe he could integrate his own cultivation system in the future, and in this way, the coordination should be able to improve a lot.

Not now, of course.

Now he hasn't even crossed the Spiritual Silence Barrier.

If you want to integrate your own system, you must at least wait until you step into the Dao level and start to make it regular.

Tuk tuk!

"Mr. Lin, the [Ten Thousand Food Tank] has been delivered to you."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Qian walked out of the door and found that the wrestlers of the Wukong Sect had already carried the [Ten Thousand Food Tanks] to him.

In addition to the [Ten Thousand Food Tank], there are also some gold and silver and other things.

Lin Qianxing didn't care about gold and silver or anything, his eyes always fell on the [Ten Thousand Food Jar].

After the wrestlers who were carrying things left, Lin Qianxing reached out and touched the [Ten Thousand Food Tank].

[Food Bowl: Can spawn any normal food you have ever eaten, but a food can only spawn once.] [Trick: Every time the user produces a piece of food, they will develop an aversion to that food.] 】]

This thing has the same effect as it is used.

After thinking about it, Lin Qianxing's mind moved, wanting to generate food that he had seen in other worlds.

But in the end it failed.

The [Ten Thousand Food Jar] only trembled for a moment, and then there was no change.

This means it can't be made.

"Can it only be the ordinary food of this world? What is the definition of common? Ordinary in the eyes of all living beings? Or is it ordinary in the eyes of the user? What about the definition of food? Is everything you can eat considered food? Is the food I can eat that others can't eat? ”

Lin Qianxing thought about some possibilities, and felt that Liu Bing's development of the [Ten Thousand Food Tank] was quite limited, and they didn't really use it at all.

After thinking about it, Lin Qianxing slapped the [Ten Thousand Food Tank], and a large number of sawdust suddenly formed inside.

Lin Qianxing nodded.

Sure enough, the definition of food varies from person to person.

Because he practiced martial arts, he used to eat sawdust, so it can be defined as food.

Lin Qianxing picked up a handful of sawdust, and inexplicably felt a sense of repulsion towards it.

It's as if the thing in your hand is the most disgusting filth in the world, and the cells all over your body are rejecting it.

Lin Qianxing shook off the sawdust casually, and with a movement of his heart, all the sawdust in the [Ten Thousand Food Tank] flew out, and then was ignited by Lin Qianxing in the air with his spiritual skill and burned into flying ashes.

It was only then that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Otherwise, just looking at the pile of sawdust, he would have wanted to vomit a little.

However, Lin Qianxing found that although he wanted to vomit a little when he looked at the sawdust, he didn't vomit when he looked at the wood.

This absolute rule nature is really a bit similar to the blessing of the Dao Fruit.

At this time, Lin Qianxing patted the [Ten Thousand Food Tank] again.

The next moment, countless crystallized fragments of pain suddenly formed in it.

Lin Qianxing smiled, as he expected, ordinary can also be defined.

In his eyes, everything under the Dao Fruit was very ordinary, so basically everything he had eaten could be regenerated.

As for not being able to eat it?

The crystals of pain he was now generating were small, square, particles.

Wouldn't it be enough to turn it into finer pieces?

Lin Qianxing endured the nausea and picked up a piece of pain crystal, and then a wisp of pain divine power appeared on his fingertips, and he exerted his strength slightly.

Click~!

The pain crystallized into powder.

Immediately, Lin Qianxing found that he had no rejection of these powders, and he would not feel disgusting when he ate them directly into his mouth.

"So if you look at it, is it a new kind of food? Just like the same kind of potato, it can also be made into fried potatoes, boiled potatoes, fried potatoes, potato strips, potato wedges, mashed potatoes," Lin Qianxing said with his eyes narrowed slightly.

Immediately, Lin Qianxing crushed all the pain crystals in the [Ten Thousand Food Tank] and poured them into the pitch-black stomach pouch, and began to try again.

When he slapped the [Ten Thousand Food Tank] again, generating a bunch of cylindrical crystals of pain, a very intriguing smile bloomed on his face.

(End of chapter)