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Such a powerful and delicious Lei Ling appeared in front of his eyes, and the Cthulhu Seed groaned excitedly.
"Whoosh!"
The Cthulhu Seed took the initiative to attack for the first time, attacking the Purple Flood Dragon Thunder like a poisonous snake pounced on its prey, and rushed directly into the Purple Flood Dragon God Thunder's body.
The Zijiao Shenlei's body shook violently, and began to roll and roar crazily, but no matter how the Zijiao Shenlei struggled, it couldn't shake off the evil god's seed.
The turbulent thunder power surged towards the surroundings like a tide, and Lin Ming's body, which had been seriously injured long ago, was once again baptized by the violent energy. Fortunately, his meridians had been tempered by the "True Primal Chaos Jue" for a long time, coupled with his long-term experience in the Void Spiritual Martial Arts It means that the true essence moistens the meridians with a perfect running route, and it is not damaged.
Gritting his teeth tightly, Lin Ming endured the severe pain from his meridian, and introduced the manic thunder force into the metamagnet embryo. Without this metamagnet embryo, his body would probably have exploded.
In this battle, Lin Ming's advantage lies in the evil god's seed that can contain the power of thunder, the suppression of the blood of the true dragon's blood, Mu Qianyu's help and the birth of the magnetic stone, while the advantage of the purple dragon god's thunder lies in its own strength , if it burst out with all its strength, Lin Ming's body would be as fragile as paper in front of it!
Lin Ming's whole body was tense. His shirt had already been reduced to ashes due to the two thunderstorms. On his well-proportioned body, there were big beads of sweat oozing out.
Mu Qianyu has been standing by the side, paying attention to Lin Ming, planning to strike immediately if Lin Ming is in danger, but to her incomparable surprise, Lin Ming persisted. At first, because he couldn't bear the pressure of the Purple Flood Dragon God Thunder, With the sudden attack, Lin Ming's meridians were almost ruptured, but now, he seemed to have slowly found a way to deal with the Purple Flood Dragon Divine Thunder, and the energy confrontation in his body began to stabilize.
"If this state can continue, maybe he can really succeed..." Mu Qianyu took a deep breath. This is the Purple Flood Dragon Thunder that only the innately strong can barely deal with. He, a bone-forging warrior, actually swallowed it. up. What a concept.
"What's so special about his system?" Mu Qianyu murmured to herself, her heart fluttering, remembering Lin Ming's sudden low growl like a dragon's cry. Even the blood in my body trembled!
What she possessed was the bloodline of a holy beast. Could it be that Lin Ming had the bloodline of a legendary divine beast
"Impossible, it can't be the blood of a divine beast." Mu Qianyu himself 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. Even in the upper realm, the number of divine beasts is pitifully small, and some types of divine beasts even have only one.
but. In any case, he has a peculiar system, but his system may not have awakened...
"Could it be the blood of the flood dragon? If that's the case..." Mu Qianyu pursed her lips, feeling a little confused.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and Lin Ming had been supporting him hard. Although the seeds of the evil god had locked the Purple Flood Dragon Thunder, he had to bear the lightning that escaped. True Yuan is gradually exhausted. Even if the power of the evil god is turned on, nothing has changed.
And at this moment, Lin Ming suddenly felt his lips cool down, as if he had touched something soft, opened his eyes, and saw Mu Qianyu's slender fingers pinching a blood essence pill. Feed it to my own mouth, and that soft and cold touch. It was the feeling of Mu Qianyu's fingers touching Lin Ming's lips.
This Blood Essence Pill came too timely, Lin Ming swallowed it in one gulp. The Blood Essence Pill turned into a warm force that flowed all over the body, nourishing the meridians that had stretched to the limit.
In Lin Ming's heart, the Purple Flood Flood Thunder was continuously compressed, while the light of the evil god's seeds became more and more intense, until the size of the Purple Flood Flood Thunder shrunk to an inch long, suddenly a roar was heard, and a blood-colored Flood Dragon Sprinting out from the body of the Purple Flood Dragon Divine Thunder, it rushed towards Lin Ming's heart angrily.
"This is... the blood essence left by Lei Jiao in Lei Ling?"
Just as Lin Ming reacted, the sleeping Rubik's Cube suddenly woke up. An invisible force enveloped the blood essence and directly pulled it into the Rubik's Cube imprint.
The bloody flood dragon rolled and struggled crazily, but in the face of this powerful force, its struggle was useless!
In just a split second, the Scarlet Flood Dragon was pulled into the imprint of the Rubik's Cube, and completely disappeared without even turning over the waves...
Lin Ming was a little stunned. He thought it would take a lot of effort to subdue the Thunder Flood Blood Essence, but it was dealt with so easily...
Without the support of the Thunder Flood Dragon's bloodline, the Purple Flood Dragon Divine Thunder seemed to be weakened a lot in an instant. On the other hand, the Seed of the Evil God, after devouring a large amount of thunder power of the Purple Flood Dragon Divine Thunder, became more and more courageous as he fought.
With a thought in Lin Ming's mind, he began to try to control the rampant purple thunders in his meridians, but the purple thunders were manic and fierce, and did not listen to his commands at all.
After failing several times in a row, when the Purple Flood Dragon Divine Thunder was finally completely devoured by the evil god's seeds, those purple thunders suddenly quieted down, and began to circulate in the meridians according to Lin Ming's will.
The Purple Flood Dragon Thunder was finally under his control!
Lin Ming was overjoyed. At this moment, he discovered that the steel needle Thunder Spirit that was quietly suspended in the evil god's seed had a circle of purple lines wrapped around its surface. Looking carefully, that circle of lines was exactly a fangs and claws. Purple Flood Dragon!
The pattern is engraved with Lei Jiao's steel needle, this is the latest form of Lin Ming Lei Ling!
It succeeded, finally succeeded, after so much hardship, it was finally not in vain!
Lin Ming's mind relaxed all of a sudden, he felt dizzy for a while, and lost consciousness immediately.
Ordinary people are prone to faint after being overly tense and then suddenly relax. What's more, Lin Ming has gone through such a long period of inhuman torture, and the consumption of his soul power and true energy has reached the limit. He is too tired.
Mu Qianyu had been sitting behind Lin Ming the whole time, watching Lin Ming faint, she stretched out her hand to support his shoulder, and then slowly lowered him to lie on the hay.
Silently looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the young man in front of her, Mu Qianyu somehow recalled in Mu Qianyu's mind the scene where he was concentrating on roasting meat and stewing soup the day before, and remembering that he used roast meat to deceive Suzaku's feathers, the corners of her mouth unconsciously twitched. It formed a beautiful arc.
What kind of person is he? It seems that there are countless mysteries in it.
First, he climbed to the top of Thunder Mountain alone, rushed into the Jiaolong Cave, and got the Yuan Magnet Embryo; then he helped him get rid of the Thunder Spirit in his body with his mere bone-forging stage cultivation; Flood God Thunder, at a young age, can control Thunder.
All that he had done in the past few days sounded like a fantasy. Even Mu Qianyu, who was used to seeing geniuses, ghosts, and eccentrics, couldn't help but feel a strong curiosity about Lin Ming.
If she didn't have things to do, she would have quietly followed Lin Ming back to his country, to see his parents and the place where he grew up.
"Huh? How could I have such a strange thought..." Shaking her head, Mu Qianyu shook this thought out of her mind, took out a red cloak from the Sumeru Ring, and covered Lin Ming with it. Her movements were very light, Afraid of disturbing Lin Ming's rest.
"He fell asleep... Shall I explore the secrets of his body..." Mu Qianyu was startled when this thought suddenly appeared in her mind.
Allowing the soul power to penetrate deep into the opponent's body is an extremely frivolous and vile behavior, because the soul power can easily penetrate clothing, which is equivalent to exposing the opponent's naked body to her eyes.
Of course, if the martial artist is awake, he can easily use his true energy to form a shield on the body surface, which can prevent this kind of peeping.
But now, Lin Ming was lying here completely undefended, and fell into a deep sleep. This protection was lifted, and he completely lost consciousness, and he would not know that someone was investigating him.
"How could I have such a shameful thought? If he finds out, I'll be ashamed."
Mu Qianyu's pretty face flushed. This kind of behavior of probing other people's bodies while they are unconscious is despised, and a woman like her who insists on her identity will never do it, but her strong curiosity makes this idea like a devil The same lingering in Mu Qianyu's heart, lingering.
"When I exorcised Lei Ling earlier, his soul power also penetrated into my body, so I thought it was back..." Mu Qianyu comforted herself, and finally couldn't resist the temptation, blushing and extending her soul power to Lin Ming in vivo.
Lin Ming's body was undefended. Mu Qianyu first probed Lin Ming's heart, but found nothing except the Thunder Spirit of the Purple Flood Dragon God. Instead, he noticed a strange tattoo on Lin Ming's heart. The tattoo didn't seem to be anything special, so Mu Qianyu snatched it after some investigations to no avail.
There was nothing strange about exploring the internal organs. Just as he was considering whether to continue the investigation, Lin Ming's fingers suddenly moved.
Mu Qianyu was startled, hurriedly withdrew her soul power, and sat upright.
"Wake up, so fast?"
Mu Qianyu found out that Lin Ming only moved his fingers, and he didn't really wake up, so she breathed a sigh of relief. As for the act of probing 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.
Opening his eyes, he saw that Mu Qianyu had built a fire and was heating up the leftover bone soup from last night, "You're awake."
Mu Qianyu smiled.
"Well, how long have I been asleep?" Lin Ming sat up, looked inside his body, and was suddenly shocked, his meridians had been completely penetrated!
The purple thunder that filled the meridians before and almost destroyed Lin Ming's body actually opened up the meridians of his whole body.
And the penetration of the meridians is the sign that the martial artist has entered the period of congealing the veins! But how to open up the meridian is an extremely difficult thing, and it is also the bottleneck between the bone forging stage and the pulse condensing stage. Many warriors have been trapped for a lifetime because of this bottleneck!
But for Lin Ming, this bottleneck no longer exists, that is to say, as long as Lin Ming pours true energy into his meridians, he will immediately become a martial artist at the pulse condensing stage.
At this time, Mu Qianyu also noticed the changes in Lin Ming's body, "Well, have you broken through the pulse condensing stage?"
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