What exactly is this thing?

Shen Lang's curiosity was completely aroused, even before he crossed over, he had never seen such a strange material!

Anyway, Mrs. Zhang went to take care of the affairs of the dart game, and now she has time to deal with this thing!

First of all, try it with Gangqi.

Shen Lang stretched out a finger to gather the gray-black qi on it, and then lightly touched the silver yarn.

If the gang qi is compared to water, then the silver yarn is like a sponge, and it instantly absorbs the gang qi condensed on Shen Lang's fingers.

It works!

Seeing that it worked, Shen Lang did not hesitate to increase the output of Gang Qi, but unfortunately a large amount of Gang Qi was put into it, which only made this silver yarn look even more shiny!

Shen Lang lifted the silver yarn with some annoyance, and then found that it didn't seem to be as loose as just now, and the material became hard and brittle and could be stretched.

Soon Shen Lang stretched its four corners and made it look like a plaque.

Isn't there such a wonderful thing about this thing?

Since it was something that Lin Zheng deliberately collected, it was either a secret treasure or a secret book, could it be that this thing could be used to make cloaks or armor?

Or do you need something special, like blood?

Shen Lang couldn't help but think of the Blood Erosion Monster, he bit his index finger with a quick idea, and then tried to start smearing blood on the silver yarn.

Where the blood had been smeared, some words and patterns began to appear.

Nine Condensation Tyrant Blood Rectification!

When the first row of words appeared, Shen Lang couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, not to mention anything else, this name already sounds quite powerful!

Then he couldn't help but continue to look at it, the words and patterns on the silver yarn seemed to have a kind of magic, Shen Lang even ignored his fingers, he simply pressed his fingers on the corner of the silver yarn, and let the blood continue to be sucked in by the silver yarn, and then more text patterns appeared.

The Canglong Ring shone slightly, but it didn't remind Shen Lang at all like before.

That is, at the time of a cup of tea, Shen Lang read all the mental methods and tricks of the Nine Condensation Tyrant Blood Rectification Method.

It can already be determined that this exercise is definitely not the martial arts of the Golden Ring Gate of the Dragon City, but the martial arts of the Demon Dao.

To practice this exercise, you need to condense the nine points in your body first, and every day you have to extract the qi and blood in your body and convert it into special blood energy to store it, and when you fight, you can burst out this blood energy to strengthen your body and instantly enhance your combat power.

However, as long as you start to practice this technique, you must draw qi and blood every day to maintain the special attributes of the acupoints, which are more than worth the losses for the vast majority of martial artists.

It's like a man who occasionally has seven times a night is only weak for a few days at most, but three hundred and sixty-five nights a year, even if he has a lang every night, I am afraid that after two or three years, I am afraid that my brain will be dry.

The disciples of the Demon Dao must have other techniques to match this martial art, which is probably a method such as picking and replenishing.

But for Shen Lang, this technique is not so terrifying, with the Canglong Ring, he has mastered quite a lot of basic martial arts, and he has cultivated to a very high level, so the strength of his body far exceeds that of other horizontal martial artists, and the surging qi and blood make it difficult for him to control his restlessness sometimes.

However, the old leader had warned him before, for horizontal martial artists, they must maintain innate pure yang before truly breaking through the innate nature, otherwise no matter what martial arts they cultivate in the future, they will only be half-hearted.

Even with the golden finger of the Canglong Ring, Shen Lang didn't dare to break his body casually, if he cultivated this Nine Condensation Hegemony Blood Dafa, he would be able to get the best of both worlds.

Something seems wrong!

Shen Lang felt that his mind was very clear and focused, and the Nine Condensation Ba Blood Dafa had nearly 3,000 words of mental methods and eighty-one yoga-like moves that were quickly imprinted in his mind, as if his IQ had suddenly improved from Zhang Fei to Zhuge Liang's level.

I seem to have overlooked something!

If someone had been observing Shen Lang closely, they would have found that from the moment Shen Lang began to read the words on the silver veil, silver light reflected into his eyes and began to gradually form a silver circle of light around his pupils.

Not only did there be a change in his eyes, but Shen Lang's face also began to turn gray, his bronzed skin began to turn white, and his originally slow-beating heart began to accelerate, and it was obvious that the blood in his body had been lost to a terrifying degree.

Receiving the instinctive feedback of his body, Shen Lang was vaguely aware of the danger at this moment, and the silver ring in his pupils began to trance, and there was a faint danger of breaking.

At this moment, the silver yarn took the initiative to stretch itself, and right next to the Nine Condensation Tyrant Blood Fa, new words and patterns began to emerge again.

The mystery of the small world!

When he saw the name of this new method, Shen Lang couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, the silver ring in his pupils suddenly stabilized, and his spirit was all attracted by this text, completely unaware that his right index finger had swelled to twice the usual size, and a large amount of qi and blood poured into the silver yarn through this index finger!

This article of the Mystic Method of Descending from the Small Thousand Worlds is actually about the method of using blood spirit jade to travel to the small world to find sacrifices.

As a traverser, Shen Lang is naturally extremely concerned about this aspect, and he can be regarded as a soul traversal, can he travel to other worlds at any time and change his identity at will?

Just when Shen Lang was concentrating on studying this method, a blood line appeared in the silver veil, and this blood line penetrated into Shen Lang's middle finger like a living snake, and the fingers that were originally swollen like small carrots withered violently, and instantly turned into a state of skin and bones.

Seeing that the blood line that began to swell was about to pass through the palm of the hand and go straight to the arm, the Canglong Ring suddenly shiny, directly sucked the tail of the blood line, and then began to absorb this blood line into the ring little by little.

Shen Lang was awakened by the burning pain from his fingers, and when he looked down, he suddenly jumped up in fright, and most of the palm of his right hand turned into a state similar to the skin of a skull!

Come on!

The power of the dragon!

Even if he hadn't figured out what was going on, Shen Lang could guess that this thing that was constantly struggling in the palm of his hand was extremely evil, if it wasn't for the power of the dragon absorbing it, if it jumped into his body, he was afraid that he would be eaten!

That's right, Gangqi!

Shen Lang immediately thought of a way, he used his spirit to mobilize his qi to suppress his right hand.

As a large amount of Gang Qi condensed in his right hand, the struggle of the strange thing like a small snake in his palm became weaker and weaker, and the Canglong Ring took the opportunity to exert its strength and began to absorb the blood line with all its might.

As the saying goes, either the east wind overpowers the west wind, or the west wind overpowers the east wind.

The Canglong Ring is a little stronger every time it absorbs a little bit of bloodline, and every time it is absorbed, it is a little weaker, and the gap between strength and weakness is rapidly widening.

In the end, it took nearly a stick of incense for the Canglong Ring to absorb the blood line, and then it satisfactorily fed back some of the energy to Shen Lang, so that Shen Lang's hand, which was only one step away from the skeleton, returned to its original appearance.

Shen Lang breathed a long sigh of relief, if the palm of his hand could not be recovered, wouldn't it be necessary to install an iron hook to live!

Fortunately, the Canglong Ring is powerful!

Name: The Power of the Dragon

Rating: 2 stars

Primary attribute: +1 Horizontal Martial Arts

+1 Yuchan Temple martial arts

+1 Dragon Demon Dao Martial Arts

Sub-attribute: +1 Nine Condensation Tyrant Blood Righteousness

+1 Iron Body Copper Phase Work

Shen Lang looked at the attributes of Canglong's power, but he didn't expect the ring to be directly promoted to 2 stars, and the upgrade progress from 3 stars has also reached 27%!

That blood line is several times bigger than killing so many werewolves, it's really shocking!

But what's going on with this Dragon Demon Dao martial arts?

Shen Lang was puzzled, and the Canglong Ring thoughtfully popped up an attribute box on the silver yarn.

Name: Dragon Demon Hundred Eyes Molting

Rating: 3 stars

Attributes: Passing on the Dharma, bewitching sentient beings, and coagulation incarnation.

Lie down in a groove!

What is the Dragon Demon Mokumu?

This silver yarn turned out to be the molt of some kind of monster!

Shen Lang suddenly felt at this moment that the water in this world was too deep!