In the confinement room at the foot of Tianren Peak, the main peak of the giant gate, Mo Bing sat alone on the stone bed, looking up at the ray of sunlight from overhead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 After entering the Beidou Sect, except for the initial inspection and questioning of several masters, Mo Bing spent most of his time in this almost dark confinement room.

Just when Mo Bing was bored watching the light weaken little by little, and when dusk was approaching, his face suddenly turned pale, and a sharp pain began from his heart and quickly spread to his whole body, and Mo Bing's body began to tremble violently.

"Damn! this kind of pain is getting worse and worse!" Feeling the severe pain caused by the Blood Boiling Technique, Mo Bing couldn't help but slam his fist on the stone bed, and said with great annoyance. Soon after following Yun Feng Sanren, Mo Bing realized that the Blood Boiling Technique might bring great harm to himself, so he consciously minimized the use of the Blood Boiling Technique, which was also the reason why Mo Bing was able to rely on this forbidden technique to advance and still have some roots.

However, the reason why the forbidden technique of boiling blood is vicious is largely because after a cultivator cultivates, he must ensure the frequency of cultivation, otherwise it will become a torture for the cultivator, and only by continuing to cultivate and use the boiling blood technique can it be alleviated. Moreover, with the improvement of cultivation, especially after the advanced golden pill, the sequelae of the blood boiling technique became stronger and stronger, and the required cultivation interval became shorter and shorter. And Mo Bing also knew very well at this time that the Blood Boiling Technique consumed his own foundation and longevity, so he tried to suppress his impulse to cultivate the Blood Boiling Technique, which led to the current scene.

After the heart-piercing pain lasted for more than half an hour, Mo Bing, who was sweating like pulp, finally breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the stone bed, although his body occasionally twitched, but it calmed down, and the power of the blood boiling technique like fire was slowly dissipating. This meant that Mo Bing had successfully withstood the backlash of this Blood Boiling Technique and bought himself a few days. Although the next backlash will be more ferocious and painful, at least this time Mo Bing has successfully overcome it again.

"It's finally over. But the days ahead are still very sad!" After the power of the Blood Boiling Technique completely subsided, Mo Bing breathed for a moment, sat up again, and began to check his body. Finding that the injuries in his body were still within the estimated range, Mo Bing was also slightly relieved. The backlash of the Blood Boiling Technique is not only manifested in the piercing pain, but also in the consumption and damage to the physical body and true element. Although this damage is less than the damage caused by directly cultivating the Blood Boiling Technique, it cannot be ignored. Fortunately, Mo Bing's recovery ability has increased a lot after advancing to the Golden Pill, which is enough to make up for this level of damage.

After calming down a bit, Mo Bing sat down cross-legged and began to meditate and cultivate. Although he has been imprisoned these days, it is not a bad thing for Mo Bing. With no one to supervise him, Mo Bing dared to try to grit his teeth and persist in the backlash of the hard blood boiling technique, trying to find the possibility of freeing himself. In the past, when he followed Yun Feng Sanren, Mo Bing could only occasionally steal the air to reduce the cultivation of the Blood Boiling Technique, and he didn't dare to let Yun Feng Sanren find out at all, let alone resist the backlash of the Blood Boiling Technique.

And after a period of continuous confrontation with the Blood Boiling Technique, Mo Bing also had a deeper understanding of this Door Control Technique. Especially after successive successes, Mo Bing faintly felt that if he could get the foundation of the top-level elixir tonic and then be able to endure the pain that was getting stronger and stronger, he might be able to rely on his perseverance and persistence in the future to quit the blood boiling technique like drug addiction. Of course, there must still be countless pains and difficulties that Mo Bing needs to overcome, but these successful experiences have at least given Mo Bing some hope.

Just as Mo Bing was recovering from the injuries caused by the Blood Boiling Technique and looking forward to the future, the stone door of the confinement room quietly slipped to the side, and Tie Rong stepped into the forbidden and sealed confinement room.

"I've seen Lord Vice. After seeing the person clearly, a trace of hatred flashed in Mo Bing's eyes, but he still said respectfully on his face. Although he didn't have much contact with Tie Rong, Mo Bing was still very clear about the identity and status of the other party. For Mo Bing now, Tie Rong is still a powerful existence that cannot be resisted.

"These days, the affairs of the sect are busy, and your identity is not easy to disclose directly, so I have wronged you. You can rest assured, now that everything has been arranged, you will soon be able to become an official disciple of our Beidou Sect Giant Sect. After glancing at Mo Bing, Tie Rong showed a smile on his face and said very kindly.

"Thank you for your love, the disciple is grateful. Mo Bing squeezed out a look of gratitude and said. Although he knew the status of his test in his heart, Mo Bing did not dare to expose Tie Rong's hypocrisy, so he could only make a false accusation.

"Hehe, you're going to be a person of your own lineage right away, you don't have to be like this. Tie Rong smiled and paused, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Listen to Yun Feng, you were born in Wasteland, and you have something to do with the Seven Great Temples of Wasteland?"

"The disciple was indeed born in the Wasteland, but the tribe where the disciple belongs is only a small tribe under the jurisdiction of the Thousand Cow Temple, and even the master of the foundation building level has not appeared, so he doesn't dare to say that it has anything to do with the Seven Great Temples of the Wasteland. Mo Bing was slightly shocked in his heart, and he couldn't figure out Tie Rong's intentions. After a moment of hesitation, he replied very honestly.

"Oh, little tribe? So, among your clan peers, you should be the strongest, right? After all, you are already a master of Jindan now. Tie Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, still asking in a relaxed tone.

"Not necessarily. Mo Bing's mind was racing, he vaguely guessed something, and said slowly.

"Well, can there be several geniuses in your clan at the same time?" Tie Rong asked lightly.

"I don't dare to say anything else, but I have a brother who is much more talented and qualified than me, and has the guidance of a famous teacher, so his current achievements should no longer be below me. Mo Bing's figure appeared in Mo Bing's mind, and he said with some emotion. When he left the clan, in addition to wanting to improve his strength, Mo Bing also had a faint intention to compete with Mo Bing in his heart. Now thinking of Mo En, a good brother, Mo Bing is naturally full of emotion in his heart.

"Is there such a person? What is his name?Is it possible to recruit him to our Beidou Sect?" Tie Rong asked with a gleam in his eyes.

"His name is Morn. I haven't known about him for many years, so I'm afraid I can't do anything about it. Mo Bing shook his head and replied.

"Sure enough, it's Morn. Tie Rong, you should believe it now, right?" Just as Mo Bing was about to explain again, an old man in a blue robe walked in and said lightly.

I believed it. However, I also want to participate in this operation, and the results in the future will also have a share of our giant gate. Tie Rong said helplessly. In the face of Gu Qingyun's pressure, Tie Rong still did not dare to give up all confrontations, and finally chose limited compromise.

"Yes. You bring people with you. After Gu Qingyun glanced at Mo Bing, he turned around and walked out of the room. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )