"Master, then I'm getting taller and taller now, can I be as powerful as you one day?" Wang Lin looked at his tall body, and couldn't help but think of how many hundred meters high he looked when he was faceless in Baiyun Mountain when he manifested the golden body Buddha statue before.

"The extreme height of your stage is in the exercises you practice, and you will know what you will know later. Take it one step at a time, and remember not to give up the solidity of your foundation for the sake of rapid advancement!" But there are often many people who are so ambitious that they just want to get to the top quickly.

And the price of doing so will only be understood when they have no way to enter, if the foundation is not solid, the building will not be able to rise, and if they move forward rashly, they will only die.

However, after thinking about it, Wang Lin's "Black Iron Body" and "Nine Turns Nirvana Gong" are not exercises that can be quickly advanced, even if he has a lot of spiritual power, he can't achieve it overnight, but he needs to temper his body a little bit and compress his spiritual power.

"But you're different from others, if there's a way to get to it quickly, you can try it, if you can find it. Wuyan glanced at Wang Lin with a little meaning, the cultivation of this kind of exercise is an extreme body refining exercise, and if you want to practice quickly, you must need an extremely large amount of aura. And even if you have a huge aura, you can only speed up your cultivation, and if you want to achieve it overnight, it's nonsense at all.

"That's great, if there's a way to speed up my cultivation, then I can get through this dark period quickly. Wang Lin knew that his cultivation speed was too slow, he was older than Zhu Qi and the others, but he couldn't catch up in cultivation.

Moreover, if you practice Buddhism, if you don't break through your state of mind, you don't have any understanding in your heart, and even if you have something to practice, you can't make progress. Now that the master can let himself find a way to practice quickly, it is enough to make him happy.

And not far from Wang Lin and Wuyan, Hu Ming was refining the anti-blood fruit under a small tree.

Unlike Wang Lin, who only needed to refine the aura in the spirit fruit, what Hu Ming needed was the medicinal properties in the blood fruit that could help people awaken the ancestral bloodline in their bodies.

Around Hu Ming, the color of blood was thick, as if his blood had been evaporated from his body.

Judging from Hu Ming's trembling body and tightly locked face, this anti-blood return to his ancestors must not be easy.

"Master, Hu Ming will be fine, right?" Wang Lin couldn't bear to ask when he saw Hu Ming's painful expression.

Although Wang Lin and Hu Ming are usually arrogant, they don't accept each other, and sometimes they even make moves, but after nearly two months of getting along, they have already regarded each other as brothers. Seeing Hu Ming suffering, he felt bad in his heart.

"You don't have to worry about him, although it is extremely painful to refine your own bloodline, any demon clan monk is willing to do whatever it takes to get a chance. And while giving him the anti-blood fruit, I have already unlocked his seal......" Speaking of this, Wuyan paused for a moment, and then continued: "Your state in front of him is just a matter of a slap. ”

"No, he's so powerful?" Wang Lin remembered that before he got the Anti-Blood Fruit, Wuyan went on a killing spree because of the slaughter of Songshan Village by more than a dozen monsters.

Those monsters all looked fierce and abnormal, but they all looked like they were in one hand in front of the master.

This made Wang Lin think that Hu Ming might not be very powerful, he maintained a body of nearly ten meters tall just to wait for Hu Ming to show off to him after he was done, although this is a little dark, but it can't stand up to the power.

"It's not very powerful, it's just a realm with the supernatural monks of our Buddhism and the Vientiane Heavenly Immortals of the Daomen. "Shameless thinking.

Wang Lin didn't know how powerful Hu Ming was, but he felt that he didn't do anything about himself when he was learning from each other before. Thinking that if he has improved, he may be able to beat him.

But he knows it, although he doesn't understand what abilities this realm has, but it is the next stage of his own cultivation, the next stage of the five aggregates of the monk.

"It seems that he doesn't use a single hand, maybe he can get me with one finger......" Wang Lin thought faintly in his heart.

Then Wang Lin silently lowered the speed of the "Black Iron Body" exercise, but maintained it at the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to slowly temper and temper the body. Subsequently, Wang Lin's body has also shrunk, but it is still a little one-meter-seven or eight-year-old, which is not low for an eighteen-year-old boy.

After a while, the blood-colored mist on Hu Ming's body slowly dissipated, and the expression on Hu Ming's face became calm. Finally, after everything calmed down, Hu Ming opened his eyes. I felt a black lightning flash, which was terrifying.

"Hehe, Brother Fox, how do you feel, did you succeed?" Before Hu Ming could stand up, Wang Lin trotted over and patted his ass.

Hu Ming suddenly felt uncomfortable for a while, but when he remembered that he had slapped Wuyan because he had obtained the anti-blood fruit with double the effect of the medicine, he was also relieved.

looked at the faceless face carefully, then stood up and said excitedly: "It's considered a success, the bloodline that had no potential before, is now alive again." It also broke through to a new realm with the powerful aura of the blood return fruit. ”

Wang Lin listened, but his face became more and more stiff, and he thought: "This should have been said by me, why has I become an audience now." ”

Seeing Wang Lin's embarrassed expression, Hu Ming knew it and deliberately asked, "You finished refining in front of me, it's really incredible, what are the gains?"

"Forget it, no matter how big the harvest is, it's nothing compared to you. I'll catch up with you later, and I'll talk to you later. Wang Lin deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the word "sparring", which means to say, I know what realm you are now, but don't want to abuse me.

"It's fine, but we have to meet again in the future. Fox Ming's smile disappears, and the separation is always sad, even if it is not very pleasant to get along with the separation.

But then Hu Ming also squinted his eyes and said provocatively: "But I don't think you can catch up with me when we meet in the future." ”

Wang Lin, who originally heard that Hu Ming was really leaving and his mood was starting to be low, was also stimulated, and responded unconvincedly: "Then you just wait, whoever loses next time we meet will be the little brother!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you. You want to be the heart of the little brother, I accept it. After speaking, Hu Ming jumped without waiting for Wang Lin's answer, and staggered away with the technique of controlling the sky, which he was not familiar with.

Wang Lin just wanted to pay back, but in the end, he turned into a "Is it true that you killed an old monk that you said at the beginning?"

When they first met, Hu Ming swore that he had killed an old monk who had helped him. Although Wuyan also told him later that there was no such cause and effect in Hu Ming, Wang Lin was still angry, for fear that what Hu Ming said was true.

"I'll tell you ...... when we meet later" In the sky, only one sentence came, and the last word was quick and long......