Chapter 221: The Soil Ridge Falls into Demons

The pain in the two arms intensified, the green tendons on Lin Mochen's head slowly stood out, and the sweat on his forehead began to bubble up, as fine as beads. Where he couldn't see, his hands turned red, as if they were bloodshot.

Under the control that could be made, the blood qi of the blood vessels in the flushing became a lot smaller, and it was even deliberately turned into a sharp arrow by Lin Mochen. With this change, the development of blood vessels has increased, but the speed is still limited.

With the opening up of the middle blood vessels, Lin Mochen could feel that the circulation range of blood qi was a little larger, and it took a lot more time to return to the collection each time, but the place where the blood qi flowed through was also much faster.

What Lin Mochen didn't know, if it weren't for the powerful effect of human connections, his previous loss of control over blood qi, not to mention the bursting of blood vessels, at least a dark wound would be indispensable. Now don't talk about cultivation, it's good to be able to operate blood qi normally.

As the pain eased, Lin Mochen's mind slowly relaxed.

"This is the right way to open cultivation!"

He has experienced a lot of pain, but no one wants to be miserable forever. For him, the purpose of cultivation is to live a better life, not to find self-abuse.

As his cultivation entered the right path, Lin Mochen devoted himself to opening up the middle blood vessels.

The opening of the middle blood vessels could not bring him a substantial improvement, but his blood qi could be closer to the muscles, the control of the body was higher, his qi could be used more smoothly, and even the utilization rate of blood qi would be much higher.

Unfortunately, the development of the middle blood vessels cannot be achieved overnight, and can only be done with water grinding until they are all opened.

"Ahh After a while, those shaking runes rushed into Tu Tianming's big mouth one by one as if they had found an entrance.

As a rune controller, Tu Zhang's mouth is getting more and more urgent, and the rune land is growing faster and faster, always maintaining the coverage of Tu Tianming.

Maintaining this high-speed state of chanting spells, Tu Zhang's forehead soon broke out with sweat, his face seemed to fade a little whiter, and his bright eyes seemed to be covered with a light veil, becoming a lot more mediocre.

"If this continues, the ridge may hurt the foundation. The Seventh Elder suddenly spoke.

There was also a hint of worry in the eyes of the third elder, but he said: "Tianming has reached a critical time, if he loses the help of Tuzhang, he is not too sure to get through this difficulty. ”

The witch clan's witch spells have been inherited for a long time, and they are one of the few ancient spells in the cultivation world, which can directly point to the essence of cultivation, but the requirements for cultivation are also very high, so it is difficult to popularize. As a boost, the witch spell is extremely domineering, and can even prey on the will of people.

Even according to legend, the sound of Buddhism is born from these mantras, and through the enlightenment and re-creation of Buddhist saints, it has formed an important branch of cultivation in the cultivation world, which has the functions of blessing, bewitchment, and guidance.

Tu Tianming was able to support it for so long, thanks to Tu Zhang's help.

If Tu Tianming stopped chanting the witch spell at this time, Tu Ling might collapse directly and be devoured by the demons.

Of course, the Tu tribe patriarch knew about the situation of the two, and his face remained unchanged, but he looked at the two calmly.

"You don't have to argue, the soil naturally has the judgment and measurement of the soil ridge. It's no longer a matter of memorization. You also know the relationship between Tushan and Tianming. If we intervene now, don't say that it will be tomorrow, or whether the ridge can be preserved. Since Tochiro is able to exert such great strength, I believe he will not let us down. ”

The Seventh Elder opened his mouth, but finally gave up.

As for the three elders, their eyes were mixed. The good thing is that he knows that Tuzhang will do his best to help Tu Tianming, and the worry is that Tuzhang may even be hit hard if he falls into this embarrassment.

The Tu Tribe Patriarch also knew about this situation, but he knew better that if Tu Zhang's heart was damaged, the future would be even more bleak. If it is a mental injury, it is still possible to be treated with some heaven and earth artifacts.

One is absorbing, the other is consuming.

After all, Tu Zhang hadn't cultivated the witch spell to the fullest, and the runes on Tu Tianming's body slowly became thinner.

The three people guarding on the side also changed their faces.

The Seventh Elder, in particular, was almost ready to step forward at any time to interrupt the situation of the two.

The three elders clasped their hands, and the joy in their eyes was gone.

"Patriarch, the earth has reached its limit, and there is not much hope for holding on any longer. The Seventh Elder couldn't help but speak.

"I'm sure Tianming will get through this hurdle. There was a tremor in the Third Elder's voice.

He still wants to keep going, but he is no longer optimistic about the result.

"Third Elder, if it's to exchange the earth ridge for Tianming's life, do you think it's worth it?" the Seventh Elder looked at the Third Elder with stern eyes.

"They're all important. The Third Elder didn't look at the Seventh Elder, but said in the direction of the two of them.

At this moment, the runes on Tu Tianming's body were thinner again, and a faint layer of black mist appeared on his body.

"Patriarch. The Seven Elders shouted.

His meaning was very clear, that is, to ask the patriarch of the Tu tribe to stop the movement of the Tu Ling.

In a sense, the value of the ridge to the Tu tribe is higher. After all, although there are not many masters who can replace Tu Tianming, there are always a few who are slightly inferior. But Tuzhang is different, because of the short practice time of the spell and the low realm, he has not accepted apprentices, and he has not been able to teach the cultivation method of witch sacrifice.

If the ridge is damaged, the tribe will face the situation of not having a witch sacrifice, or interrupt the practice of the previous witch sacrifice.

Either way, it's a disaster for the Tu tribe witch lineage.

"Seventh Elder, I know how you feel. Even if we forcibly stop Tuzhang now, his cultivation path will come to an end. Again, let's wait and see. The Tu tribe patriarch's face remained unchanged and said calmly.

"Patriarch, even if he doesn't have an inch of progress, he will be able to pass on his witch sacrifice inheritance and minimize the loss. The Seven Elders still didn't give up.

With the current level of witchcraft spells in Tushan, coupled with the strength of the Tu tribe, it can also deter some small tribes. Once he is wounded, this deterrent is limited.

"Seventh Elder, you are too selfish!" the Third Elder couldn't help but scold.

"I'm just talking about things. The Seventh Elder's face remained unchanged.

With their quarrel, the demonic nature in Tu Tianming's body had escaped, and even alarmed Lin Mochen, who was cultivating.