"vomit!"
Chu Lin vomited another mouthful of grayish-brown sex. The corrupted blood exuded an unspeakable stench, which made people feel bored and wished to spit out yesterday's supper. The smell quickly spread throughout the tent.
Liu Hanyan concealed his mouth and nose with his cuffs. If it hadn't been for a one-meter-long opening in the tent that was torn open by the sharp snails, and the cold wind poured in from outside, Liu Hanyan was afraid that he would run away and would not dare to stay in the tent On a moment.
Chu Lin and Lao Yuquan didn't seem to be able to smell the odor, and they were doing their own things as usual.
Chu Lin devoted himself to cultivation, and had no time to care about foreign objects. Whether it was the pursuit of Gangyihui or Evian's pace under the hands of Starfall Demon Master, Chu Lin's thoughts and thoughts were all poured into the cultivation. Only by possessing power can he regain his own. everything of!
Lao Yuquan is a research fanatic. Chu Lin is such a cultivating genius in front of him. He can't wait to stick to Chu Lin and perceive carefully how Chu Lin can do a secret skill every hour!
"Weird, weird! It's terrible too!"
Lao Yuquan stared at the slimy, corrupt blood and saw that this gray-brown blood was no different from what was described in "The Art of Sacrificing Blood", and it was no different from Lao Yuquan’s childhood memories, except for the old fairy who died in the Floating Frost Palace. Outside of his master, no one has practiced this "Blood Sacrifice Art" at all!
After all, Lao Yuquan also sniffed the corrupt blood that had a peculiar smell, and then nodded in satisfaction.
This made Liu Hanyan feel nauseous, so he glanced away.
"Not bad!"
Chu Lin's cheeks were pale, his heart was overjoyed, and his blood was emptied, and the integrity of the Nether Demon's tactile gene chain rose by a full three percentage points!
As for the problem of replenishing gene energy and blood qi, isn't it over after eating and drinking
Chu Lin took out a lot of fresh materials from the nanogenerator, such as Yalong's leg meat, different bat wings, and worm meat. Chu Lin didn't resist it, and directly bit down and swallowed it.
Chu Lin directly ordered the gene panel to extract the alien animal materials that he had eaten into his stomach. Under the constant consumption of gene energy, his blood energy quickly recovered. These fresh alien animal materials were full of various gene fragments, and it was just for cultivation. The big tonic after "Blood Sacrifice"!
Liu Hanyan watched Chu Lin bite a piece of the one-horned devil dragon's leg and cut into pieces.
"Much of Chu Lin's exotic animal meat is poisonous, and it is easy to get sick if you eat it directly without treatment!"
"It's okay..."
As Chu Lin swallowed, he whimpered and replied. The blood in his body quickly recovered, and his eyes turned to Lao Yuquan, who was full of probing expressions.
"Senior Lao! Are there any more cheats?"
Lao Yuquan trembled all over, and if Chu Lin continued to learn this way, I was afraid that the entire Piaoshuang Palace could be evacuated in a month and a half!
"Ahem!" Lao Yuquan pretended to pat his chest, "Chu Lin, I have a lot of cheats, but these are the secrets of the Piaoshuang Temple. They are not the people of the Piaoshuang Temple, and they are not allowed to be spread out. , You make me very embarrassed!"
"Oh?" Chu Lin's eyes lit up, and there are so many other strange skills like this old man? Piaoshuang Temple? It sounds interesting, I don’t know how long he will learn, "Then I will join the Piaoshuang Temple!"
"Ahem!"
Lao Yuquan almost choked to death without a sip of water. It was the first time he saw such a playful way of apprenticeship, so he shook his head and refused.
"Well, I will observe and observe again. If Chu Lin really meets the criteria for accepting apprentices in my Piaoshuang Temple, I can accept apprentices on behalf of my teacher! Moreover, our talents in Piaoshuang Temple are withered, and now I am the only old man left. .. "
The Piaoshuang Temple has been passed down for a hundred years. If you really see a genius and accept it, it will not fall to the point where there is only a bad old man left.
Lao Yuquan strictly abides by the rules of the Piaoshuang Temple and only recruits young talents with a bottom line. This talent must be at least the entrance level of Wangcheng College, right? Having a bottom line is also commendable in this chaotic world.
No wonder Piaoshuang Temple hasn't received it for so many years without an apprentice.
Chu Lin replied earnestly: "Well, if my qualifications are in the eyes of Lao Yuquan's elders, please let me know, I will definitely join the Piaoshuang Temple!"
Then learn your secret skills!
"Okay, okay..." Lao Yuquan squinted his old eyes, gently twisted his beard and smiled.
"Who!"
Chu Lin suddenly turned around.
Sternly looking at the "huhu" tent hole blowing in the cold wind, it was already pitch black outside, and the camp torch sent erratic fire light, and there was nothing.
"Is anyone there?" Liu Hanyan quickly stood up, took the opportunity to run outside the tent, looked around, and took a breath of fresh air by the way.
Lao Yuquan also jumped out of the tent and looked down at the yellow sand, but did not see any trace.
"On the sand on the ground, no one was found except the footprints I waited for!"
Chu Lin frowned and stood at the opening of the tent, the cold wind whistling in his ears, and the dust hit his face.
That feeling just now can't be wrong! His sense of humor perceives a fluctuation, right at the door of the tent, the opponent disappeared very quickly, even Chu Lin could not see the opponent's appearance clearly.
"What a weird method!"
"What's wrong?" Lao Yuquan asked concerned.
"It's okay! I might have read it wrong!" Chu Lin chuckled.
A hundred meters away from Chu Lin's tent, a figure suddenly appeared in the desert, and his mouth was spit out with gastric juice during dinner.
"It's so unpleasant..."
The black shadow wiped the cold sweat on his head. His concealment ability was first-rate. As long as he didn't want to be exposed, even the strong blood could not find him.
It's just that he was lurking in the hole in the tent, and the weird corrupt blood inside was pouring out. At first he could hold his breath forcibly, but then he couldn't help but take a breath.
The peculiar smell penetrated into his mind, lingering, a desire to vomit rolled out of his stomach, and he was also noticed by Chu Lin.
"Fortunately, I have the secret of escape!"
The black shadow panted, feeling healed for a while, got up and walked into the tent.
When the people in the tent saw the incoming person, their legs were trembling and their complexion pale, and they couldn't help being surprised.
"Hu Jiu? What did you do? Go looking for a woman again?"
Hu Jiu waved his hand and poured water into his mouth desperately. Knowing to wash away all the messy smell, he shook his head and said, "Zhou Zhun, I found a fat sheep. Would you like to have a bite?"
When the brawny man named Zhou Zhun heard the words "Fat Sheep", his eyes suddenly exploded and his body leaned forward.
"Is it reliable? How fat is it? How is the opponent's strength?"
"In short, there are three people and one bear. The strongest woman has no awakened blood. The weakest woman has only two or three gene chains!"
There was a smile on Hu Jiu's face, "Moreover, the strongest young man has gone through exercises. He is vomiting blood crazily!"