Chapter 3-Baptism
Time passed, and another few months passed, Song Hua's strength became stronger and stronger, and he had reached the middle stage of blood-moving state.

Today is his last baptism.

On the lake that exudes dense aura, there is a red tripod one person high, two meters wide, four feet and four corners. Under the tripod, there is a cluster of green flames burning.

A handsome young man soaked in the lake naked.

Song Hua wasn't very handsome back then, he could only say that he had exquisite facial features and didn't know how to dress up, so he looked ordinary back then, until when he went to rob the tomb, he ate a lot of treasures from heaven and earth to improve his body. At the same time, it also changed his temperament and appearance a little bit.

But now, after a year of study and the baptism of Taoist Qingyu, his appearance is getting closer and closer to perfection, and so is his body.

He was originally a bit strong, and his skin was bronze. Because he traveled around all the year round, he had developed a whole body of muscles.

Now his skin is as white and tender as that of a baby, but it is also full of violent beauty.

With a height of 1.8 meters, eight-pack chocolate abs, pectoral muscles like a cobra head, shark lines, once the fists are clenched, there will be dragon-like blood vessels spreading on both arms, a proper violent beauty.

"Teacher, I found that you seem to be very interested in feng shui and layout." Taoist Qing Yu is arranging the resources for baptizing Song Hua. This time is Song Hua's fifth baptism and the last baptism of moving blood.

"Well, that's what I used to do at my place. Master, think about it. If you learn the formation and lookout spirit, you don't have to fight Tianjiao. Just dig the grave. Isn't the treasure in the grave full of you?" Got it?" Song Hua said excitedly, because Xiangu Jiyuan had just been defeated not long ago.

He guessed that it should be the early or middle period of the Chaotic Era.

Many secret realms, many true immortals, and the inheritance left by the fairy kings are destined to be in their tombs. If you make good use of the knowledge of tomb robbery back then, good guy.
The corners of Song Hua's mouth began to rise slightly, probably going back to his old job.

The corner of Taoist Qingyu's mouth twitched slightly, only his own disciples could come up with such an idea, but those big tombs are not so easy to find and enter.

"Ahem." He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and his face became even paler.

Song Hua was a little worried, and said, "Master, you."

"I'm used to it, it's a small problem." Taoist Qing Yu waved his hand and said, he didn't care, no one in the world will die, even if you are the most beautiful, in the end, you are still not a piece of loess.

"Starting tomorrow, you will start all kinds of physical training and actual combat training."

Song Hua nodded when he heard the words. He couldn't wait a long time ago. He also really wanted to go out to take revenge and kill the mouse that chased him back then.

But that mouse is a strong man in the Cave Heaven Realm, which made him a little uncomfortable.

If the mouse hadn't had the mentality of playing when he was full, he might have died.

"Grumpy"

On the red cauldron, the divine liquid inside began to boil, bursts of mist came out, and the dense aura continued to radiate, carrying a fragrant medicinal fragrance. Taoist Qingyu took out bottles and jars, which contained his treasures.

He took out a purple petal and put it into the cauldron, then took out a crystal clear red root, and also took out a grain of powder similar to the starlight in the starry sky.

In the end, he put it all directly into the cauldron, his old face was still full of pain, but there was no way, his original source had been exhausted, unless it was a fairy medicine and a powerhouse beyond the Supreme, no one would Can't save him.

Because, back then, he was a cultivator in the realm of escape, but he fought against his enemies back then, was severely injured, and his realm fell, and now he only has the realm of cutting me.

Inside the quiet valley, the Qi of Xiarui is transpiring, but outside is fierce beasts fighting, all kinds of tragic and angry roars are roaring in the mountains, the vast mountains are trembling, and the stars on the sky are sliding down from time to time, like comets, smashing the original dense forest middle.

"Grumpy"

Inside the red square tripod, the original clear liquid gradually turned purple, and finally milky white, and even a magnificent pink color appeared. These colors are intertwined, making this tripod seem to contain a star Domain, so beautiful.

The powder particles scattered by Taoist Qingyu are like stars in the starry sky, shining brightly, and the purple leaves have also turned into a puddle of water, like a purple galaxy, and the crystal clear red roots are like lasers and stars.

"puff"

The bewitching green flame under the cauldron was extinguished, and the originally boiling starry sky gradually calmed down, with strands of starlight evaporating.

"This baptism is aimed at you in all aspects. This is the baptism method that my teacher found in the secret realm back then. I don't know what level it is." Taoist Qing Yu said with emotion. It will not be weaker than the top Tianjiao above Jiutian.

Even the medicinal herbs in his hand, and those bottles and jars, were brought out from that secret realm. At that time, no one wanted them, and he picked them up.

He reached into the galaxy in the tripod, checked the temperature, and found that it was just right, his divine power shook, and he arrested Song Hua who was swimming like a dog, and threw him into the tripod.

Taoist Qing Yu stared at Song Hua without blinking, to see if there was any accident. Although he knew that the baptism method he got was not life-threatening, after all, the one in the secret realm could not shed the method of harming others.

That is the secret realm left by one of the seven kings of the border desolation.

But I'm also afraid that Song Hua won't be able to bear the baptism method, because he is not a descendant of the Seven Kings, nor is he the kind of young man who is eligible for baptism since he was a child.

Song Hua had just entered the cauldron, and he didn't feel any discomfort, but was very comfortable, very much like the massage technique of technician No. [-] that he had been thinking about.

"Hmm~ so comfortable." Song Hua couldn't help making a strange sound, closed his eyes, and lay comfortably in the cauldron, with his hands on the side of the cauldron, goose bumps all over his body, and his feet were stretched and shrunk.

Daoist Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that a ghostly cry and a wolf howl would lift his heart up again.

"Aw..." Song Hua let out a howl like killing a pig, and blood began to ooze from the skin, strands of blood were like small snakes, but there were black dirt in the blood.

"Crack clap."

His bones were crushed by a mysterious force, and the internal organs in his body seemed to be tightly held by an invisible giant hand, and finally crushed.

"puff"

Song Hua's arm suddenly became boneless, and he collapsed directly, like a balloon. Even his head was shriveled, and all the bones in his body were broken, no matter where it was.

I couldn't even control my expression, and even my vocal cords were broken.

"Buzz!"

Daoist Qingyu suddenly used a pupil technique to see through Song Hua's situation. Even he opened his mouth in surprise, and finally the corner of his mouth twitched, before he said to himself: "Although this is life-threatening, but get over it. There must be endless benefits.”

His tone was full of envy, and he even guessed that this kind of baptism and bone replacement was only available to the longevity family in the Nine Heavens.

Song Hua fell into a coma in the cauldron from the pain. The pores on his body opened to expel broken bones and dead skin. The star-like liquid entered his body along his pores, washing everything about him. Restoring shattered viscera, shattered bones, and more.

"It's so miserable." Taoist Qing Yu felt that Song Hua was a bit miserable. All the bones in his body were shattered, the blood vessels were constantly broken into pieces and finally recovered, even the meridians were constantly broken, and the nerve lines were constantly being strengthened. It was a painful feeling. is infinitely magnified.

Song Hua experienced this kind of pain. The worst time was when he fought with zombies during the tomb robbery and stayed in the hospital for more than a year, but it was not as miserable as this.

Now, except for the skin, everything in his body has been crushed, which is simply not something a human can bear.

(End of this chapter)

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