"The first hurdle is that there are connections in the body. ”

"It's not difficult, I have it. Lin Mochen felt that Mu Lao had started to fool again.

"I went through the classics and found only three generals who had this kind of situation. The first is the aforementioned Wang Fuxi, and the second is Nuwa, but she used this bloodline to create one of your human clans, and she transcended it with supreme merit. ”

"The third one can't be me, right?" Lin Mochen felt that he was under a lot of pressure, compared to the two ancient gods.

"It's just you. ”

Lin Mochen was silent for a while before he spoke: "So I stayed in the zombie country to find the three souls and seven spirits and solve the second hurdle?"

"It's also right and it's not right. Finding the Three Souls and Seven Spirits is the goal, and although this task is difficult, it is not yet the difficulty of the second hurdle. ”

"It's harder than looking for an ethereal soul, what's it?"

"The second hurdle is to nourish the soul. In fact, the soul of the general's vein has a belonging, and it is in the body of his supporter. So, it's not hard to find and soul. After the soul was transferred to the zombie, it was isolated six realms and fell into hibernation, and it was difficult to reawaken them. ”

"It's not difficult, the next generation of generals is not only weak, but also has not been cultivated for a long time, and their experience is stronger than that of the new generation of generals. So how do you wake up your soul?"

"The soul is dormant because it is attacked by the corpse qi of zombies, and it needs to be nourished if it is severely damaged. ”

"Think of the hard way to nourish them?"

"The soul needs to be nourished by the soul wood, and the three pieces of the soul nourishing wood of heaven and earth are needed; ”

"I was wrong, not that it was very rare, but that it was not available at all. Of course, Lin Mochen knew the value of these ten items, which were the supreme treasure of cultivators. "I'm still going to find my supporters first. ”

Lin Mochen didn't continue to think about it, because it was too unrealistic. It can be used to strengthen the soul, increase the intimacy with the six realms, and reduce the bottleneck of cultivation.

"Old Tomb, my supporter, can you also give me a calculation? This zombie country is so big, not to mention that I can't go out, and it's useless to go out. ”

"I can't measure it. Zombies are beyond the six paths, and you can only rely on yourself. Your general's bloodline is so poor, your supporter must not be strong, and you will be able to easily deal with him after finding him. ”

"Even if I can't win, I can knock a stick. The problem is that I can't find it at all!" Lin Mochen wailed.

Since you can't be clever, you can only do it hard.

Something doesn't feel right!

Lin Mochen, who stood up, slapped the back of his head suddenly, I want to become stronger.

"Mu Lao, is there really no way to make me stronger, whether it is to survive or to find the soul nourishing wood and seven-star stone for the future, it needs strong strength to support. ”

"There is no method to increase your cultivation speed, but there is one side door left path exercise that is temporarily improved, do you want it?"

"If you want it, how can you not want it. This is a killer move!"

And then. ”

A blood light sank into Lin Mochen's brain, and the four blood words gradually became clear - "The Great Law of Silence". This method is divided into three layers, boiling blood, burning blood, and extinguishing.

"Boy, this is a side-by-side road after all, and it should not be used lightly. Especially the second and third layers. ”

"I know that the second layer will damage the foundation, and the third layer will completely end up together. I would use it sparingly. ”

Lin Mochen sat cross-legged again and began to try to cultivate the first layer of boiling blood. The mind finds qi and blood and begins to carry it, making small shocks between arteries and veins.

"Poof!"

Lin Mochen highlighted a mouthful of blood, and indeed the amplitude was not well controlled, which hurt his heart.

It's a bit difficult!

Lin Mochen, who has always been smooth sailing in his cultivation, encountered a thorny problem for the first time. The boiling of blood will inevitably lead to the disorder of blood and gas operation, and if it is not well controlled, it will be internal injury.

Again.

The second attempt was the same as the first attempt, the difference was that Lin Mochen's mind was feeling the whole process of failure.

"Poof. "It's too presumptuous, all the blood vibrates at the same time, and the pressure of qi and blood caused by it is not at all something that my internal organs can bear, so it's strange if you don't vomit blood.

When the blood and qi began to vibrate little by little, the discomfort transmitted from the body strengthened little by little.

No, I'm going to vomit blood again. Lin Mochen didn't drum up his qi and blood anymore, but suppressed them.

The intensity is too high. Lin Mochen weakened the amplitude of the qi and blood shocks, slowly expanding to his whole body.

It's done!

Lin Mochen suddenly opened his eyes, and the qi and blood all over his body were shaking, and the blood seemed to be boiling. This power is at least three layers stronger.

In "Force", the fallen leaves on the ground slowly churned, as if attracted by the supreme gravitational pull. With their feet and fists, the leaves fell back to the ground.

After feeling the fruits of his cultivation, Lin Mochen sat cross-legged again, repairing his injured internal organs.

It seems to have gotten stronger. After feeling it carefully, I determined that this was not an illusion, and the strength of the internal organs had indeed been strengthened to a certain extent in the shock.

If I keep the blood qi vibration on, will the strength of the five internal organs go up, but will the killer weapon of boiling blood be stronger?

Lin Mochen tried to continue to shake his qi and blood.

Dizzy!

Brain swelling!

After a while, this insistence came to an end. After the blood boils, it is not vented and has been hoarded in the body, which is simply a suicidal act.

Sure enough, it can only be used as a trick, and it can't be used for regular cultivation.

Now, my strength should be comparable to that of the nine generations of generals.

Or do you have to be a zombie with your tail between your legs.

Gathering his breath, after a while, there was a rustling sound in the woods, and an unknown object was approaching. Lin Mochen hid himself in a blind spot to explore unknown objects.

So ugly!

Looking at the zombie who was the first to catch his eye, there was some rotten flesh on his face, and the only normal thing was those eyes, but he looked rigid and sluggish, and the clothes on his body were even more tattered. The movement is stiff, and it is tentatively estimated to be an iron or bronze corpse. It's okay, it's within the affordability.

As soon as this zombie landed, several more zombies arrived.

It seems that they have come to fight for the blood of the Netherworld Tiger, and Lin Mochen has hidden himself more tightly.

When the first zombie rushed towards the Nether Tiger, the other zombies also sped up.

What's going on? There are no moves to push and slash horizontally, just keep colliding together, tearing with teeth and claws. This is completely different from the zombie PK I watched together! The dumbfounded Lin Mochen did not continue to let the farce develop. rushed straight up, and solved the zombies with three punches and two kicks under the increase of boiling blood.

Seeing the zombie fall to the ground so quickly, Lin Mochen's long-lost self-confidence suddenly returned.

Looking up at the moonlight, Lin Mochen dragged the corpse of the Nether Tiger away.