Long Ze was not far from the naked man at this time, only about ten meters away.

When I looked up, I found that it was just a corpse!

At this moment, Long Ze felt that the sky was dark, and the dark clouds were booming.

Deep despair and helplessness enveloped me, and after trying so long, it turned out to be in vain!

Looking at a large hole in the naked man's neck, Long Ze almost collapsed.

Gravity pressed all the way, and it took a lot of effort to come over. Creation makes people!

Now that there is no strength left, is it really going to die?

At the end of his life, Long Ze thought back to the past.

"Let's break up!"

"Why!"

Heavy rain poured down, under a century-old tree. Long Ze looked at his girlfriend with joy, but ushered in such a news.

"You ask me why? What can you give me as an orphan? How can I expect you to be poor enough to wear a pair of pants for three years?"

The girl smiled, but spoke viciously.

"It turns out that it's because I'm poor!" Long Ze felt a pain in his heart, and said, "You have to give me time! After graduation, I will give you a better life! And as long as I have money, I will give it to you!"

"If it weren't for the sake of pocket money, I would have divided it early! Poor ghost, I'm really fed up! What about some money and begging for food?" The girl turned away with an umbrella, and said as she walked: "You can't give me the life I want, goodbye! No, I will never see you again!"

The heavy rain drenched Long Ze's body, but Long Ze smiled.

You and I have no chance, and it all depends on me to spend money.

This kind of money-worshipping girl doesn't want to do it, she works and studies by herself, and she really doesn't have much money for her. But Long Ze has to make a breath!

Poor! Just the beginning!

But it won't be my Long Ze, the ultimate fate!

"Keiko, you listen to me!" Long Ze looked at the figure that didn't look back, and shouted: "Even if I don't see him again!

"A poor ghost is destined to be a poor ghost!

Hearing Keiko's words, Long Ze repeatedly emphasized that he must get ahead and gamble with himself.

Let those who look down on themselves see, they will be rich and match the country, and they will be slapped in the face!

"I want to live, a mountain of corpses can't trap me!"

Long Ze rested for a while and regained a trace of strength. The fighting spirit is high, and you have to find a way out.

Now there are two options, one is to walk back and continue looking for food.

The second is to climb to the naked man's side and fight for a little life.

At this time, Long Ze was not reckless, but carefully looked at the naked man.

The distance of ten meters is not far, but it is not close either. Gravity is constantly strengthening, and whether you can withstand it is also a big question.

Moreover, if the naked man is dead, there will be no food around him.

Thinking about it like this, Long Ze had the idea of retreating.

But could this gravity be emitted by a corpse? Puzzled, Long Ze couldn't help but think about it.

Is it really like it is written in a martial arts novel, that a peerless master has a coercion on his body after his death? It is so oppressive that ordinary people are not allowed to offend the corpse, and they are not allowed to make mistakes easily?

After all, the corpse that has been dead for more than ten years, and the blood remains for a long time, Long Ze feels that anything can happen in this world.

Blood?

Long Ze felt it, and his whimsical ideas came to his heart.

Of course, the blood in the corpse cannot be drunk directly, but the blood contains water! If the blood left in the corpse is heated and boiled by sunlight, and then encounters a cold weapon, can distilled water be condensed?

The mountains and rivers are exhausted, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Long Ze actually came up with such an idea at the most difficult moment of his life.

Finally, he found a long knife with a fist print, and put blood in it and exposed it to the sun. The other knives are arranged in a circle, and the light is refracted and heated.

Cover the other knives with clothing and cool down.

In the end, the hot blood touched the cold knife, and finally a trace of distilled water appeared.

"There is no endless road! University is not in vain!"

Long Ze licked a few sips of distilled water and exclaimed comfortably.

With this method, the problem of dehydration is finally solved.

I've regained a lot of energy, but I'm so hungry!

"It's so hard!"

Along the way, water and food have been bothering him. Now that the water is settled, all that's left is food.

I haven't eaten for six days, and I'm already hungry. It all depends on willpower and the tenacity of life force!

"If such a strong coercion was issued by him, then who killed such a powerful master?"

After death, it has a sense of power, becoming a force field that makes people breathless.

Masters of this level, like other blood streamers, are obviously one level higher.

Long Ze looked at the naked man again, wanting to remember the face of this master.

This is a master of unyielding will after death, and a real strong man.

He raised his arms high, as if holding up the heavens and the earth.

He held his head high, as if shouting unwillingly.

Iron bones, no regrets in battle!

The blood hole in his neck still has a trace of blood flowing out, that is his unwilling soul, it is his unyielding will!

The bronzed skin shone brightly in the bright sun, refracting a bewitching light that made Long Ze unable to break away from his eyes.

"What's that?"

Long Ze changed his angle and saw a patch of red on the naked man's chest.

Is it the last words of his deathbed? Or does it reveal the cause of this great battle? Or is it simply a peerless miracle that has been handed down!

Long Ze's heart is itching, and he wants to know what it is!

"Go and see! If you can't bear the pressure, you're going back. ”

As soon as I found out the heart, it was difficult to calm down a boil. Long Ze was really curious about what such a master would write on his deathbed!

Of course, maybe an ordinary puddle of blood, nothing.

But for such a strong man, Long Ze's curiosity is too heavy.

Crawl over slowly, very slowly.

There is no way, although Long Ze's physical strength has recovered a lot, but the pressure is too strong for his bones to bear.

Difficult climb of nearly a meter......

Two meters ......

Three-meter ......

The process was slow and painful, but thankfully within tolerance.

In the last three meters, Long Ze really couldn't climb.

If you take a step forward, I'm afraid that your bones will burst and be crushed into meat sauce!

He looked intently at the naked man's chest, but fortunately he could see it clearly.

"Hey!

If you can't understand it, Long Ze is afraid that he will be angry!

At the risk of losing strength at any time, it took so much time and energy to climb to the side.

At such a big price, I hope there will be a return!

"This is?" Ryuzawa couldn't believe his eyes, because the words were reversed and had to be reordered in his head.

"Ten Thousand Ruins Blood Refining Formula"

Stupid too!

Everyone in the world is stupid!

Long Ze recognized the first few words for a long time. After all, it's upside down, and it's ...... This master word is really not a good word.

A master is a master, is the tone so big?

Thinking that he had put a lot of effort into it and found a few cursed words, Long Ze wanted to burst into foul language.

The blood reaches the whole body. Those whose flesh is boiling, open the treasure of the flesh and ignite the furnace of the flesh. Blood is the essence of the human body, the head of the soul.

People in the world practice foreign kung fu, refining skin, refining bones, refining flesh, refining scriptures, but only not refining blood. Stupid!

If the blood mobilizes the activity of the whole body, and the blood is strong, the copper skin and iron bones are invulnerable!

Long Ze understood that this peerless master, his concept was different from that of the world.

Other people practice Kung Fu from the outside in. And he believes that he only needs to cultivate blood, and the blood will strengthen the whole body, and there will be no hidden danger of dark injuries.

Reasonable!

This metaphysics is very scientific!

Long Ze knew in his heart that blood was too important to people. The blood of the human body is very important, most of the cells are driven by blood, and people can survive without many organs, but blood is indispensable.

Ordinary external kung fu people are not as strong as internal kung fu, and I have more than one enemy and two rubbing with the same realm!

Tsk!

The martial artists who practice his foreign kung fu are qualitatively different from other foreign kung fu.

Although there is the possibility of boasting, when looking at his unyielding will, Long Ze decided to believe him!

Practice!

Long Ze decided to cultivate this "Ten Thousand Ruins Blood Refining Technique", after all, ...... There is no other option......

And after spending so much effort, if you don't practice a single exercise in front of you, isn't that a waste of resources?

As a self-proclaimed businessman, it is a routine operation to use limited resources and maximize profits.

No matter whether this exercise is good or bad, at least you can make your physical strength much stronger, and you have a greater hope of living.

And...... If the cultivation is successful, doesn't it really mean that you have crossed over?

After all, in my hometown, there is no martial arts and heroes!

Stimulate several acupuncture points and allow yourself to feel the flow of blood. The orphanage didn't have money to see a doctor for the children, and the director gave the children acupuncture, so Long Ze remembered these acupuncture points.

Feel this trace of qi and blood being mobilized, active in the body's blood, slowly absorbing the surrounding corpse qi bit by bit.

Wanxu, in Long Ze's words, refers to all kinds of negative energy, such as resentment, anger, corpse energy, and so on. Use these negative energies to wash away the power of the blood in the body, making him more spiritual and powerful!

When cultivating the "Ten Thousand Ruins Blood Refining Technique" to the depths, the qi and blood in the body form a circulation, and even after death, a blood aura will be formed. That is, the gravitational field that Long Ze said, this is not controlled by coercion, and the blood and qi circulation of the naked man is inexhaustible after death, and the qi and blood oppression formed is just that.

A day and two nights passed, and when the sun appeared again, Long Ze completely changed.

The complexion that originally looked like a jackal hungry ghost turned rosy. Although the body is still thin, at least it is no longer skinny. The flesh is full of energy, and the treasure of the flesh is opened!

"Hey, are you going on a journey of conquest to the other world?

Long Ze cultivated Xiaocheng and firmly remembered the method of cultivation. really crossed, Long Ze had mixed feelings. Fortunately, there are no relatives in my hometown, but the dean's nurturing grace cannot be repaid.

I was about to give a great gift to the naked man, but I made an unexpected discovery!