The teenager's body is naked, and the skin looks a little dark due to the hard daily exercise, and the body remains streamlined, and every muscle is evenly distributed on the strong body.

Crash!

Zhuo Yifan shook the cold water with a water scoop and poured it on his handsome short black bright hair, and after the morning exercise, he was full of exhaustion, and the viscous sweat was blistered in the cold water.

A cool bath in the hot summer is indeed a very beautiful thing. This is happiness in its simplest form.

He had just sent his mother the monthly example, and he had taken two more bastards to test the power of his body refinement.

It can only be described by the word 'cool', and the mood has become as bright as the sun, and I haven't felt this happy feeling for a long time.

Forty-two months is enough to buy some good herbs for Zhuo's mother to heal her traumatized body.

The doctor said that my father has not heard from me for so long, and my mother is anxious and anxious, and now her body is too weak. Heart disease still needs heart medicine, and you have to persuade your mother to do it......"

He soaked in the cold water, nervously muttering about these haunting trivialities, and sighed deeply for his ill-fated mother.

Then, he casually pulled out the towel hanging on the edge of the barrel, dried his hands, put the scarlet ancient ring on his finger, and carefully took out a red notebook from his coat - 'Blood Prison Record'.

The ancient rings and notes were all left by Zhuo's father. Zhuo Yifan cherishes it very much. He always felt that these two things were not simple, maybe they were clues to find his father.

"Daddy, give me strength...... For the sake of my mother, for the sake of my grandfather, I must do my best to cultivate and refine my body to perfection......" Zhuo Yifan kissed the blood prison record and opened it again.

The content in "Blood Hell Record" is all about the place and time record of the appearance of the "Blood Hell Gate", and Zhuo's father only recorded half of it. People try to find some patterns from this cunning door. The result is obvious, a qiē is just in vain.

On the Blood Hell Record, there are still some strong people who have come out of it, the introduction of the Blood Hell Gate, and even the appearance and habits of some spirit beasts. His father, Zhuo Die, is vividly presented in this notebook based on the description. But for the details inside, perhaps for some reason, no one is willing to say a word or say a word.

This also casts a veil of mystery over the gates of Hell, a shortcut for the strong and a gateway to hell.

For those who came out, they were glad that they were able to come back alive from the end of life in the Blood Gate. But they often become depressed because they feel that they can get stronger......

Squeak!――

Just as Zhuo Yifan's eyes were concentrating on reading the notes, there was a small commotion around him......

A dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of him, startling him.

"Damn, I didn't catch you last time, so I don't want to skin you this time. ”

Zhuo Yifan stood up from the barrel with a "whoosh", without any scruples about his naked body, and blasted out with a punch, making a loud air explosion, and the water splashing in the bucket splashed with the gangqi, and the strong gangqi swept away, and the black shadow was beaten and squeaked.

With a "bang", he slammed into a wall, and his black body slashed along the wall, scratching a trace of blood. Roll to the ground. It's a big fat mouse!

"I'm going to go! A mouse can eat the size of a rabbit!"

Zhuo Yifan found that the breakfast he brought back often disappeared a long time ago, and he finally caught the culprit at once.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of the fat mouse, he stretched his muscles and bones in the cold water and stretched his waist comfortably. Suddenly, I found that something in my hand was missing!

What about my notes? My face turned pale.

A thought flashed through his mind, and then he dug his hands under his barrel and touched a hard object. The wet "Blood Prison Record" was pulled out of the water by Zhuo Yifan.

"It's too much of a back, it's all caused by that dead mouse!" Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan had the urge to continue to beat this dead mouse into a pulp.

He was in a terrible mood, completely lost the leisure of taking a cold shower, and stood in the barrel at a loss, put the blood prison book on a table behind him, and drew a towel to dry his body. Looking involuntarily through the water, I found that there was another blank paper under the water.

"It must have just been soaked and fell. Damn it......" Zhuo Yifan reached out to grab it, but the moment his fingers touched it, the white paper dissolved, and a faint layer of cyan substance floated out, and the ancient ring also flashed a faint light at the same time.

The two actually resonated.

At this moment, the calm water surface was ghostly flooded with waves, oscillating with strange energy.

The water was shaken more and more violently, and the waves rushed in all directions, rushing out of the barrel and splashing all around with water.

"What's going on?"

Zhuo Yifan fell into a stunned state, only to see that the cyan substance gradually melted like an ice cube, and with the dissolution of the cyan substance, the temperature of the bucket of cold water began to drop suddenly, and the strange fluctuations made his feet twitch and shrink suddenly.

Looking at the ice mist floating on the water, Zhuo Yifan was a little distracted, and the contemplative color on his little face was much stronger, and he felt that the soles of his feet were wrapped in a strange substance, which was a faint blue film. This thing is like ice, not ice, refreshing and pleasant.

After observing this ...... for a long time, Zhuo Yifan finally made up his mind and decided to continue soaking in the "ice water".

"Why did the white paper turn into this green liquid? and...... Seems to be able to quench the body?" he opened his mouth incredulously.

Gradually, the whole body was wrapped and unable to move. Seeing the layers of "ice" spread along his body like a reptile, it was like wrapping himself in a layer of ice armor.

A faint red air flow poured out of his body, and Zhuo Yifan tried to break through the ice layer with his body refining qi, but he was suppressed by this blue film, which seemed to be a blue stratum corneum, extremely flexible, and it was difficult for the power of an elephant to break through.

At this time, a trace of coldness penetrates into the muscles, making the skin of the whole body become harder and harder.

Zhuo Yifan felt the meridians in his body, even the cells. Under the power of this film, they have become easy, fresh and powerful, radiating infinite brilliance and powerful power!

Is it a gift from my father?"

Feeling the changes in his body, Zhuo Yifan's little face was full of ecstasy, and the strength of the whole person rose again. Vaguely, there are signs of a breakthrough and a consummation.

"Cool!"

Zhuo Yifan was stunned by the sudden happiness.

"Click" all the ice was directly shaken open by Zhuo Yifan's consummation qi.

"The power of two elephants ......" Zhuo Yifan clenched his fist, he closed his eyes and felt the toughness of the skin all over his body. It's like elephant skin, it's tough. Especially when Zhuo Yifan saw the broken skin all over his body. His whole being was in ecstasy.

"This is a change that only has after the consummation of the refining body, the weak skin will retreat, and the whole body will be as tough as two layers of elephant skin! Hahaha! God help me!" Zhuo Yifan hugged the wet notebook and kissed it frantically. The little heart was excited for a while before it calmed down.

He tried to flip through the notes, and was surprised again that the ink in the notes had not melted into a ball because of the water.

"Is it ......?"

Immediately after, Zhuo Yifan tried to find the dropped page, he carefully flipped through each page layer, and finally, to the middle page...... The whole person's eyes almost popped out.

I only saw the pages that had no words before, and after being soaked in water, black words loomed.

The heat on his little face suddenly surged, and the water droplets all over his body gradually evaporated under the frenzy, and he flipped backwards with his lightest and fastest speed.

Sure enough, there are words on every page!

It wasn't until the end that Zhuo Yifan found some "clues" that had just dropped the page.

"What's going on?" Zhuo Yifan was puzzled: "Could it be that my father really didn't die?" knew his difficulties in advance and asked me to improve my strength to help him?"

Zhuo Yifan's throat rolled, and he sorted out the mess in the room at a rapid speed, for fear of leaving any clues, he spread the blood prison record flat in front of his desk by the window, and waited for the notes to dry......

He couldn't wait to eat breakfast, so he couldn't wait to sit at his desk and carefully study the notebook.

It wasn't until this moment that he discovered that the material of this notebook was very special!

This is not your usual paper at all, and with a light blow, the notes produce billowing steam, and all the water gradually disappears.

This magical phenomenon made Zhuo Yifan stunned for a moment.

He stroked it gently, and he found that after the notes were dry, the paper became very silky, like silk, full of toughness, cut constantly, and could not be torn. It glows faintly in the dark.

"Wow" flipped over, jumped directly off the content of the first half of the book, turned to the middle page, and carefully looked at the light words that came out one by one when they were soaked in water. As the notes dried, the handwriting disappeared with them. In the end, it was a blank again.

"No wonder there was nothing in the first place, isn't that amazing?"

Zhuo Yifan poured the pot of tea in front of his desk into the inkstone at the corner of the table, dipped it in water with a brush, and finally painted it on the paper, so that he could see the words clearly.

"Help the Duanmu family to exterminate the robbers. ”

"Help the Wu family in Sendai City, eradicate the bullies, and become a clan in Sendai City. ”

"Coffin Fairy ......"

......

The entire second half of the notebook is actually a record of my father's helping others. Including the date, the event is clearly written.

"This notebook is really different!"

Zhuo Yifan's eyes suddenly brightened a lot.

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