Russell took a closer look at his body.

He exchanged his points for the blood of the Winding Ghost Moon and Onimai Tsuji.

The power of these hidden bloodlines, under the nourishment of the white-scaled snake meat, has made some progress in their respective characteristics.

The healing power that was already strong is now even stronger.

The hardness of the notch line is enhanced, and the blood thrown out has a tendency to freeze.

The soft fist has also benefited because of the blood ghost technique and the destruction of the needle formation.

It's half a day dog's splitting skills, and there is no change.

What Russell values most is actually the bloodline characteristics of the half-tengu.

Through its bloodline characteristics, it draws out the six thieves of one's heart - joy, anger, love, thought, worry, and desire.

Wrap it up one by one to achieve the goal of strengthening the Dao heart.

But judging from the ease of bloodline awakening, it seems to be more difficult than the ultrasound of Onimai Tsuji.

Russell couldn't help but sigh as he glanced at the points that had been depleted again.

It would be nice if the world could be revived under one person.

You don't need to go to the Hokage World with points to exchange for high-level tonics......

A week later, the Tang Sect practiced martial arts.

Xu Xin, who was lying on the ground, had a suspicious look on his face.

Horse-ridden.

What kind of medicine did Russell take?

It feels less and less like an individual.

It's like a tiger in human skin.

Xu Xin grinned and sat up, pulled open the placket, and took off the breastplate.

A handprint was recessed on the breastplate, and in the same position, there was also a red palm print on Xu Xin's chest.

He picked up the ointment in the rest area, slowly applied it to the red handprint, and looked back at the center of the martial arts training ground.

Russell is now facing five people.

Dong Chang and You Shou are like door gods, guarding in front of Tang Miaoxing and You Ke.

Yang Lie hid in the shadows with the phantom body barrier, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Russell makes moves with great luck, sometimes domineering, sometimes feminine.

It was obviously besieged, but there was a feeling that the overlord was fighting Han Xin's 100,000 soldiers on a single horse.

Forget about the strength, let's talk about the softness.

Others are borrowing strength to fight and dial thousands of pounds in four or two.

When I got to Russell, it was five hundred pounds and a thousand pounds.

Xu Xin was plucked, if he wasn't wearing a cuirass, he estimated that he wouldn't be able to get out of bed for three months.

Several people present also felt their scalps tingle.

Russell a week ago was clearly not like this.

It's just that a week has passed, and when Russell stomped his feet to exert force, they all seemed to have the illusion that the heavens and the earth were shaking.

Neither You Shou nor Dong Chang dared to open the poison barrier to take Russell's attack now.

For fear of being blown apart by a punch.

Russell became more and more happy, breaking his fists and whipping his legs, and every blow was like a thunderbolt.

He exchanged the corpse bone vein blood inheritance limit, and with the tonic of snake meat, he really experienced a rebirth.

In the Tang Sect, as long as the elders don't use Dan Yan, he has no opponents.

Half an hour later, Russell sent Xu Xin and others into the infirmary, and then came to the doorman's mahjong room.

"Xiao Luo is here, do you want to come and rub a table?" Tang Bingwen shook a fan and wore a hurdle vest.

The fragrance of tea in the room is faint, Tang Shiying has not yet arrived, and now they are missing one.

"No, I still have something to do, I'll leave after saying a word."

"Don't worry, come and play?" You Hong took a sip of tea and patted the chair next to him.

Tang Jiaren also showed encouraging eyes.

The corners of Russell's mouth twitched.

I didn't expect the eldest master to be taken badly.

Obviously, it was very consistent with the image of the ace killer of the Tang Sect before.

"I really don't have time, Master Hong." Russell excused himself, then looked at Tang Bingwen, "Door chief, I'm going to go to the black soil to step on it first." ”

"Have you thought about it?" Tang Bingwen put away his leisurely posture, sat up straight and said, "It's more dangerous there than Mianshan." ”

"There are almost no people of their own."

"I've figured it out." Russell nodded, "I don't think I'm alone at all. ”

"You just have to know what you know." Tang Bingwen nodded, "The Tang Sect can't live without you now." ”

"I don't understand any overseas equipment I brought a few days ago."

If you don't understand it, it's right, and if you show it to overseas people, they don't understand it either.

It was redeemed from the world of Harry Potter.

In order to enrich the foundation of the Tangmen Science and Technology Department, and lay out the scientific research system in advance.

Anyway, the points flow to Harry Potter and will flow back again, so there is no loss.

"Don't worry, the door chief, you don't know my current strength, and there will be no mistakes." Russell said confidently.

"Hmph, you stinky boy." The corners of Tang Bingwen's eyes twitched.

Privately, he had a conversation with Russell.

The result......

It's inconvenient to disclose.

"When it's time to be cautious, you need to be cautious." Tang Bingwen stood up, patted Russell's shoulder, and said earnestly:

"The most important thing for us to achieve our goal is to be self-conscious."

"Doorman, what do you mean......"

"Use a gun when you need to, don't be ambiguous." Tang Bingwen stretched out his index finger and gestured, "You can't win against yourself, but you can win against the enemy, understand?" ”

"Understood."

After bidding farewell to the rest of the Tang Gate, Russell went north alone.

On the way, he went to visit the Lu family.

I can't say much else, I can only say that Lu Ci is generous enough, righteous enough, and has enough fun.

Russell didn't touch anything but some wine.

Dan Dao is close at hand, and the advantages of maintaining a pure yang body outweigh the disadvantages.

This kind of pleasure-seeking thing can be continued when you come back, and there is no need to rush it.

All the way north.

It took a month for Russell to finally set foot on the black earth.

The atmosphere here is different from other places.

It's not that there is no reason for the war.

It's a feeling of being watched all the time.

Russell walked on the field, vigilant.

The sky is high and the fields are wide, and both people and cars can see it from a distance.

"Chirp."

A red short-haired fox suddenly sprang out of the grass and circled Russell.

"Are you the little messenger sent by Senior Liao?" Russell crouched down and patted the fox on the head.

He took a piece of rice cracker from the baggage behind him and handed it to the red fox.

"Chirp!" The red fox didn't take the rice cake in the first place, its bright black eyes flashed with spiritual light.

Bending his knees and bowing his head, the red fox bowed to Russell, and then bit the rice cracker in his mouth with a happy face.

It wagged its tail and walked into the grass, turning back to signal Russell to follow.

Russell smiled, followed the red fox, and walked deeper into the grass.

Before leaving, Tang Bingwen had already sent a letter to the head snake here, Liao Dabeard.

In addition to the greetings in the letter, I wanted to ask Liao Huzi to help and take care of Russell, a young man.

Liao Huzi had long heard that Russell was the hidden sword of the Tang Sect, and this time he came for the martial arts competition, so he readily agreed.

This red fox is the little messenger invited by Liao Huzi by means of going out of the horse.

Russell followed the red fox through the grass and woods, over two mountains, and finally reached his destination.

Halfway up the mountain, next to the dirt road.

Three or five simple bungalows made of wood and straw, attached to the stables.

But there is no smell of horse manure here, but you can smell a hint of aroma.

Some resemble sandalwood, but lighter and more ethereal.

The red fox put down the rice crackers and 'chirped' inside.

The door of the bungalow opened, and a fat girl walked out with a big grin.

"My name is Guan Shihua, you are Boss Xiao Luo, right? Luckily, it will be ang! ”

Caught up!

The head is going to blow up.

Let's see if I can do it three times tomorrow.

(End of chapter)