The difference between high-grade bloodstone and medium-grade bloodstone is not only in quantity, but also in quality. Medium-grade bloodstones contain impurities, which need to be refined and purified, and high-grade bloodstones are not needed, at least not for Lin Mochen now.

The bloodstone was like volatile dry ice, enveloping Lin Mochen, but it didn't escape in the slightest.

"Zombie Mochizuki" is a top-notch technique personally identified by Tumu Yao, and there will naturally be no problem in restraining the refined blood qi.

The heart is like a dry old well, greedily filled with blood, and then slowly swells up. With this soft sound, the boiling blood gas poured into the veins again.

From an unprecedented surge, it poured into arteries and veins, rushing into the middle blood vessels. All the blood vessels are like parched and cracked earth that has been nourished, warmed and full. Immediately after that, the muscles and skin, the discomfort caused by the freezing just now completely disappeared, and they were full of vitality.

"Cool!" his lips were closed, and he moaned comfortably.

This voice also interrupted Tumu Yao's thinking: Since my father asked me to sharpen him, then I will let him sharpen him more thoroughly.

At this moment, the difficulty of Lin Mochen's challenge rose another level. I don't know if he would slap himself if he knew that his moaning would be more difficult in exchange.

Ah Er finally relented with Ah Da's help, and looked at Tumu Yao with some fear. After a while, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, and then he nodded seriously.

After he agreed, a powerful force instantly entered his body. If it weren't for the strong physique of the Wu Clan, coupled with the tempering of the Yin and Yang Bagua Array to open the door, this power would be enough to support him.

Ah Da was about to withdraw his strength, and the movement of his hand paused, obviously feeling this external force, and looked at Tumu Yao.

Does Tumuyao need an explanation?

A stronger force rushed into Ah Da's body, and then he saw Ah Da nodding.

"I didn't expect Ah San's last move to be so strong, and he actually raised my physical body to a level, the peak of the late seventh generation of generals, and the strength that can be exerted should be close to the late sixth generation of generals. If I can go one step further, I am even sure that I will enter the realm of the six generations of generals before I leave the Wu Clan. ”

The difference in a small realm is at least nine times the difference.

Strength is like a demon, eternally greedy, eternally endless.

"According to the previous plan, will you fight Ah San again?" Lin Mochen couldn't help but think that this was his previous plan, using Ah San's finger power to promote the cultivation of his physical body.

"No, I can't. Ah San was unconscious on the ground, obviously that move had consumed all his strength, that is, his strongest move, and the help he could give was extremely limited, unless he could use Zhou Tianyuan unlimitedly. Forget it, beyond the later stage, you have far reached the goal you want to achieve, and you shouldn't be greedy anymore. ”

"The next opponent, Ah Er or Ah San?"

The two high-grade blood stones changed from the size of an egg to the thickness of a thumb, and Lin Mochen stopped the operation of the exercises and slowly opened his eyes.

Next to him is Tumu Yao, with his hands clasped around his chest, and above his arms are two fat round sources of sin.

Sorry, I read it wrong! It was Ah Da and Ah Er who were cultivating with their eyes closed.

"Let's challenge Ah Er next!" Tumu Yaoyu's lips opened lightly.

Is this a suggestion? Lin Mochen was powerless to complain, you said it so firmly.

"Ah Er is still recovering, and he can't win. ”

"Thank you Brother Mochen for your concern, Ah Er has been waiting for a long time. ”

Ah Er opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and he stood up.

What else can be said?

Lin Mochen took out the heavy sword, weighed it in his hand, and with a starting gesture, his body exuded an abundant momentum.

Although the muscles and bones on his body are a lot stronger, they are not to the point where they can shake the vajra.

Ah Er's footsteps were slightly heavy, and he walked to the opposite side of Lin Mochen, and said, "You can actually use your body to carry Ah San's Zhou Tianyuan Fusion Finger Strength, which is worthy of my stronger strength." ”

Stronger?

The strength of the late six generations of generals is not all his strength, that is, at least the peak of the six generations of generals.

A realm, how much is the difference?

Along the way, I have met countless masters, but I have never encountered the peak of the six generations of generals.

If I really enter the peak of the seventh generation of generals, I will be a little sure!

This is not Lin Mochen's modesty, but his true thoughts.

Ah Er has his back against the big tree of the Tu tribe, and the techniques and secret methods on his body are definitely far superior to Lin Mochen, who carries his grandfather with him.

"Nine Heavens and Eighteen Strikes", sorry, I can't use it, "The Great Law of Annihilation", a move that I use desperately, and "Blood Cloud Wings", the second realm has not been successfully cultivated, as if this is more suitable for escaping.

"Come on, Ah San is so strong, it's no surprise that you're stronger than him, I expect you to bring me a bigger surprise." ”

The strength can be lost, after all, the cultivation is shallow. But in terms of momentum, we must not fall into the disadvantage.

"Haha, then let you feel my momentum in advance!" Ah Er said heroically.

A powerful momentum instantly wiped out Lin Mochen's momentum, and then directly pressed on Lin Mochen's body.

"How can this momentum feel uncontrollable?" a strange look flashed in Lin Mochen's eyes.

Do you notice it? Ah Er thought about it, but the previous weapon, the vajra, appeared in his hand again.

Under the impetus of the metallic force, a strong sharp aura lurked on the surface of Lin Mochen's skin, almost cutting his skin apart.

What a powerful breath!

Lin Mochen didn't dare to slack off, and a thick body of blood qi poured out of his body, blocking himself with a layer of blood armor.

"Very good, like this, your strength should be strong to the peak of the late sixth generation of generals. Still, that's not enough!"

As soon as the words fell, Ah Er directly attacked, not a powerful move, but a simple one-style slash.

Do you use a vajra as a knife?

The heavy sword in his hand was not attached to the blood qi, but only mobilized the full strength of the body.

In the face of this temptation, Lin Mochen did not plan to use all his strength, he had to carry it hard.

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, he caught the trajectory of the vajra, and the heavy sword caught up with it at the right time.

Ding, the two weapons clashed, Lin Mochen's feet sank, his body was short, and he stepped on the ground with two seals three inches deep. This has been refined by the eight powerful powers of heaven, earth, wind, thunder, mountain, ze, water, and fire, and its texture is comparable to that of a peak-grade immortal-level treasure.

The two numb arms quickly recovered under the support of the blood, and the blood on the hands surged, and a shock came out, and two footprints jumped out of the body.

didn't continue to speak, and the blood on the heavy sword surged.

"Have you finally done your best?"