Martial World

Such a powerful and delicious Thunder Spirit appeared in front of him, and the Evil God Seed uttered an excited groan.

"Whoosh!"

For the first time, the Seed of the Heretic God took the initiative to attack, like a poisonous snake rushing towards its prey, it attacked the Purple Flood Dragon Thunder, and rushed directly into the body of the Purple Flood Dragon.

Zijiao Shenlei's body shook violently, and began to roll and roar frantically, but no matter how hard Zijiao Shenlei struggled, he couldn't shake off the evil god seed.

The surging power of thunder rushed towards the surroundings like a "tidal wave" of water. Lin Ming's body, which had been seriously injured, was once again baptized by violent energy. Fortunately, his meridians had been tempered by the "True Essence of Chaos" for a long time. After entering the ethereal martial arts for a long time, the true essence nourishes the meridians with the perfect running route, and it is not damaged.

Tightening his teeth, Lin Ming renounced the severe pain from his meridians, and channeled the manic power of thunder into the magnetite.

In this battle, Lin Ming's advantage lies in the Heretic God's seed that can naturally contain the power of thunder, the bloodline suppression of the True Dragon's blood, and Mu Qianyu's help and the Yuan magnet embryo. The advantage of Zijiao Shenlei lies in its own strength. , if its full power burst out, Lin Ming's body would be as fragile as paper in front of it!

Lin Ming's muscles were tense all over his body. His shirt had been turned into ashes due to the two thunderous fires, and large beads of sweat were oozing from his well-proportioned body.

Mu Qianyu stayed by the side, paying attention to Lin Ming, planning to take action once Lin Ming encountered danger, but what surprised her was that Lin Ming persisted. With the sudden "sexual" attack, Lin Ming almost broke his meridians, but now, he seemed to have slowly found a way to deal with the Purple Flood Dragon Thunder, and the energy confrontation in his body began to stabilize.

"If this state can continue, he might really succeed..." Mu Qianyu took a deep breath, this is the Purple Flood Dragon Thunder that can only be dealt with by the innate powerhouses. down. What kind of concept is this.

"What's so special about his system?" Mu Qianyu murmured to himself, his heart was up and down, remembering that Lin Ming suddenly let out a low roar like a dragon. Even the blood vessels in his body are trembling!

She possesses the bloodline of a sacred beast. Could it be that Lin Ming has the bloodline of the legendary beast?

"impossible,

It can't be the blood of the beast. Mu Qianyu herself denied this guess, as the saint of Divine Phoenix Island. She has some understanding of divine beasts, divine beasts do not exist in the lower planes, and even in the upper realm, the number of divine beasts is pitifully small. Some kinds of mythical beasts even have only one.

but. In any case, he has a strange system, but his system may not be awakened...

"Could it be the blood of the Flood Dragon? If that's the case..." Mu Qianyu pursed her lips, and her heart became a little "chaotic".

As time passed by, Lin Ming continued to support him. Although the Seed of the Heretic God had locked the Purple Flood Dragon Thunder, the lightning that escaped had to be endured by himself. The real essence is gradually exhausted. Even if the power of the evil god is turned on, nothing has changed.

At this moment, Lin Ming suddenly felt a chill in his mouth, as if he had touched something soft. He opened his eyes and saw that Mu Qianyu's slender fingers were holding a blood pill. Feed it to his mouth, and that soft and cold touch. It was the feeling that Mu Qianyu's fingers touched Lin Ming's mouth.

This blood pill came too soon, Lin Ming swallowed it in one gulp. The blood pills turned into a warm force that flowed throughout the body, nourishing the meridians that had been stretched to their limit.

In Lin Ming's heart, the Purple Flood Dragon Thunder was continuously compressed, while the light of the Heretic God's seeds grew stronger and stronger, until the Purple Flood Dragon's size had shrunk to an inch in length, and suddenly he heard a violent roar, a blood "" The color Jiaolong rushed out of Zijiao Shenlei's body and rushed towards Lin Ming's heart angrily.

"This is... the blood that Lei Jiao left in Lei Ling?"

Just as Lin Ming realized it, the sleeping Rubik's Cube suddenly woke up. An invisible force enveloped the blood and pulled it directly into the mark of the Rubik's Cube.

The blood "color" Jiaolong frantically rolled and struggled, but in the face of this powerful force, its struggle was useless!

In just a split second, the blood "color" Jiaolong was pulled into the Rubik's Cube mark and disappeared completely, without even turning over the langhua...

Lin Ming was a little stunned. He thought it would take a lot of hands and feet to subdue Lei Jiao's blood, but it was done so easily...

Without the support of the Thunder Flood Dragon's bloodline, the Zijiao Shenlei seemed to have slumped a lot in an instant, but the Evil God Seed, after swallowing up a lot of the Thunder's power, became more and more brave.

Lin Ming's thoughts moved, and he began to try to control the purple "color" thunderbolts that were rampant in the meridians, but the purple "color" thunderbolts were arrogant and fierce, and did not listen to his orders at all.

After several consecutive failures, when the Zijiao Shenlei was finally completely swallowed by the Heretic God's seeds, those purple "color" thunders suddenly quieted down and began to circulate in the meridians according to Lin Ming's will.

Zijiao Shenlei was finally under his control!

Lin Ming was overjoyed. At this moment, he discovered that the steel needle Thunder Spirit, which had been quietly suspended in the Heretic God's seed, had a circle of purple "color" lines on its surface. Looking closely, that circle of lines was exactly the same A purple dragon with claws and claws!

The steel needle engraved with Lei Jiao, this is the latest form of Lin Ming Lei Ling!

Succeeded, finally succeeded, after so much hardship, it was not in vain!

Lin Ming's mind relaxed all of a sudden, only to feel a dizziness in his head, and he immediately lost consciousness.

Ordinary people suddenly relax after being over-stressed, and they are prone to fainting. Not to mention that Lin Ming has experienced such a long period of inhuman torture, his spiritual power and true energy consumption have reached the limit, he is too tired.

Mu Qianyu had been sitting behind Lin Ming, watching Lin Ming faint, reached out to support his shoulder, and then slowly put him down on the grass.

Silently looking at the quiet sleeping face of the young man in front of her, Mu Qianyu somehow remembered the scene where he was concentrating on roasting the meat and stewing soup the day before, remembering that he used roasted meat to deceive Suzaku's feathers, the corner of her mouth. Unconsciously, a beautiful arc appeared.

What is he like? It seems that there are countless mysteries.

First, he climbed to the top of Thunder Mountain alone, rushed into the Jiaolong Cave, and got the Yuan Magnet embryo; then, with the cultivation base of the mere bone forging stage, he helped himself to expel the Thunder Spirit from his body; now he has absorbed the innate masters carefully Zijiao Shenlei, at a young age, can control thunder.

What he has done these days sounds like a fantasy. Even Mu Qianyu, who was used to seeing geniuses, ghosts, and eccentrics, couldn't help but develop a strong curiosity about Lin Ming.

If it wasn't for her that she still had things to do, she would quietly follow Lin Ming back to his country to see his parents and where he grew up.

"Huh? How could I have such a strange thought..." Shaking his head, Mu Qianyu threw the thought out of his mind, took out a red cloak from the Sumeru Ring, and put it on Lin Ming. The movements were very light, for fear of disturbing Lin Ming's rest.

"He's asleep... Should I explore the secrets of his body..." This thought suddenly popped into his heart, and Mu Qianyu was startled.

It is a very frivolous and vile behavior to let the spiritual power penetrate deep into the body of the opponent, because the spiritual power can easily penetrate clothes, which is equivalent to the exposure of the opponent's naked body under her gaze. .

Of course, if the martial artist is in a sober state, he can easily use his true essence to form a shield on the body surface, which can prevent this kind of peeping.

But now, Lin Ming was lying here completely defenseless, falling into a deep sleep, this protection was lifted, and he was completely unconscious, and he would not know that someone was spying on him.

"How could I have such a shameful thought, if he knew, I would be shameless."

Mu Qianyu's pretty face was flushed with a blush. This kind of behavior of examining other people's bodies while they were drowsy was disgusting. A woman who held her own identity would definitely not do it, but her strong curiosity was not enough. Let this thought linger in Mu Qianyu's heart like a devil, lingering.

"When I expelled Lei Ling before, his spiritual power also penetrated into my body, so I should return it..." Mu Qianyu comforted herself, finally unable to resist the temptation, her face blushed Extend the spiritual power into Lin Ming's body.

Lin Ming's body was undefended. Mu Qianyu first probed Lin Ming's heart. However, except for the Purple Flood Dragon Thunder's Lei Ling, he found nothing. Instead, he noticed that there was a strange tattoo on Lin Ming's heart. But this tattoo didn't seem to be anything special. After some investigations were fruitless, Mu Qianyu swept it over.

There is nothing strange about probing the internal organs. Just as he was thinking about whether to continue probing, Lin Ming's fingers suddenly moved.

Mu Qianyu was taken aback, hurriedly withdrew her spiritual strength, and sat upright.

"Wake up, so soon?"

Mu Qianyu found that Lin Ming only moved his fingers and did not really wake up, so he breathed a sigh of relief. As for the behavior of examining Lin Ming's body, she never dared to do it again.

Waiting quietly, the day passed like this.

When Lin Ming woke up, it was already dark.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Mu Qianyu had set up a fire, heating the soup left over from last night, "You're awake."

Mu Qianyu smiled.

"Well, how long have I slept?" Lin Ming sat up and looked at the condition of his body. Suddenly, he was shocked. His meridians were completely connected!

The purple thunder that filled the meridians and almost destroyed Lin Ming's body, actually opened up the meridians of his entire body.

And the passage of the meridians is the sign that the warrior has entered the congealing stage! However, how to open up the meridians is an extremely difficult task, and it is also the bottleneck from the bone forging stage to the pulse condensation stage. Many martial artists have been trapped for a lifetime because of this bottleneck!

But for Lin Ming, this bottleneck no longer existed. That is to say, as long as Lin Ming poured his true essence into his meridians, he would immediately become a Pulse Condensing Stage martial artist.

At this time, Mu Qianyu also noticed the changes in Lin Ming's body, "Well, have you broken through the pulse condensation period?" (To be continued)