Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 40 Borrowing Blood
ten days later.

Boom boom boom!
There was a thunderous bang in the cave.

On the hard rock wall, sand and dust splashed and rocks danced wildly. With Mo Lin's arms waving, clear palm prints were permanently left on the cave wall.

"As expected of a mid-grade Xuan-level martial skill, you can save a half-inch-deep palm print on the Black Martial Rock just by practicing it to the Xiaocheng level. It is at least five times more powerful than the Dzogchen-level Kaishan Fist!"

Mo Lin looked at his palm, his eyes were shining brightly, and his face was full of joy.

In the past ten days, half of his tenth meridians have been opened, and the previous nine soul meridians have also become more stable. What surprised him the most was this set of palm techniques. The only shortcoming is that it took ten days to cultivate to the realm of Xiaocheng, and the speed was a bit unsatisfactory.

But what Mo Lin didn't know was that because the use of Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts consumes a lot of soul energy, only martial arts masters will choose to practice. Due to the lack of soul energy, it is difficult for martial artists to sustain long-term practice. Practicing for half a year may not be a small success. Mo Lin has twin martial souls, and can rely on the yin and yang martial souls to absorb beast pills. Only then did he achieve a small success in ten days. Zhou Hongwen practiced for two full months and it was only a small achievement. .

"There are not many beast pills left, and I don't know how many aphrodisiac pills the little fat man has refined. It seems that it's time to kill a few more monsters."

Mo Lin came to the door of Tang Xiaopang's cave, and was just about to knock on the door to call him out, when the jade slips in his arms became hot, and a familiar voice suddenly entered his mind.

"Boy, come to find me in the cave of Lianhun Cliff."

It's Aunt Su, a middle-aged woman!
Hearing this voice, Mo Lin didn't have time to look for Tang Xiaobao. The middle-aged woman is the elder of the sect, and her status is higher than the suzerain. If she seeks herself, it is tantamount to the country's leaders summoning ordinary people. Although Mo Lin has great self-esteem Qiang never felt that he was humbler than anyone else, but he still respected his elders very much. Besides, he understood the kindness of middle-aged women to him. No matter what point of view he had to rush over as soon as possible.

An hour later, Mo Lin appeared in the secret room under the Soul Refining Cliff.

"A ninth-level warrior?"

Seeing Molin's middle-aged woman's eyes brighten, she looked at him again.

"Just promoted to level nine."

Mo Lin bowed and saluted with a very humble attitude, but he was secretly surprised that he could see his own strength at a glance, the middle-aged woman was really strong.

"That's right, with amazing comprehension, outstanding cultivation talent, the future of the sect depends on you." The middle-aged woman looked at Mo Lin lovingly.

"The junior thanked Aunt Su for saving her life."

Thinking of the voice that seemed to come from heaven and earth in the Valley of Unrequited Love not long ago, Mo Lin sincerely expressed his gratitude. If the middle-aged woman hadn't made the sound in time, he would have died in the hands of Zhao Tianya long ago.

"It's easy, I don't want to see a genius of the sect being ruined by a group of chickens and dogs." The middle-aged woman said lightly.

In her eyes, the majestic patriarch and elder turned into a chicken and a dog. If the disciples in the sect heard this, I don't know how they would feel.

"I don't know why Aunt Su is looking for this junior?"

Mo Lin felt uneasy, trying to figure out why the middle-aged woman was looking for him.

"It's nothing too important, I just want to borrow something from you."

"Borrow?" Mo Lin was really flattered, he was just an ordinary outer disciple, even though he was the son of the head of the Mohist village, the wealth of the whole village was not worth as much as a hair lost by the sect. He really couldn't figure out what in himself a middle-aged woman needed.

"Aunt Su, you don't think of me as your own when you say this." Mo Lin straightened his chest, with a righteous expression on his face, "I am a disciple of the Unfeeling Sect, and you saved my life. It is a loan, as long as I have it, you can open it casually, even if it means killing me, this junior will not frown."

Molin's expression of being generous to death made the middle-aged woman laugh.

"Hehe, it's not as serious as you said, I just want to lend you half a bowl of blood."

"What? Blood?"

Merlin froze for a moment.

"What? Just now you said that you don't have to even die, and half a bowl of blood scares you?" The middle-aged woman said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't borrow you for nothing. From today on, you can use the martial arts in the Martial Skill Pavilion as you like." In and out, no longer subject to any restrictions."

"No, no, senior, you misunderstood me." Mo Lin hastily explained: "The junior is just curious about what you can do with my blood?"

"Unfortunately, I can't tell you now, of course, I won't force you, if you don't want to borrow..."

"borrow!"

What is there to be afraid of for half a bowl of blood, even if it is a bowl, Mo Lin will not frown, nothing else, just because he can enter the martial arts pavilion and choose martial arts randomly, he is willing to bleed every day.

Why do you want to enter the sect to practice?One of the most important reasons is that for those top-level cultivation techniques and martial arts, half a bowl of blood can be exchanged for the privileges that only inheritance disciples can have, which is a big profit!
Mo Lin rolled up his sleeves, and after the middle-aged woman confirmed that he was completely voluntary, she took out a small delicate crystal bowl and a crystal dagger. Seeing the crystal bowl, Mo Lin heaved a sigh of relief. Much smaller.

The blood was put away quickly, and the middle-aged woman acted decisively, waving her sleeves, and told Mo Lin to leave. After watching him leave the secret room, she walked towards the bottom of the cave with the crystal bowl in her hand.

The underground palace deep in the cave has now become an ice cellar.

The resplendent walls of the cave, the ground paved with white jade, the hexagonal pavilion, and the clear lake water were all covered with a thick layer of ice.

Ouyang Yuqing was dressed in white, Tingting stood quietly by the lake, as if she had merged with the surrounding ice and frost, her perfect face was like the legendary ice and snow queen, with a glamorous and clear look that made people dare not look directly at her. proud.

"Miss, here comes the blood."

The middle-aged woman walked into the underground palace, looking at Ouyang Yuqing's figure, her distressed expression flashed past.

Ouyang Yuqing turned around slowly, white snowflakes shone in her clear and bright eyes, and there was a trace of cold air around her body, as if her whole body was about to turn into a violent snowstorm at any time.

"Do you really want to drink it?"

"Miss, I can only try it." The middle-aged woman knew that Ouyang Yuqing had a serious obsession with cleanliness, let alone other people's blood, she would not eat any unclean food.

"Not long ago, Miss also confirmed that Mo Lin was the one who saved you that day. Since Miss doesn't want to see him, and can't use combined cultivation techniques to heal the poison, then I can only test whether his blood can restrain the scorpion poison. The source of life is also the root of martial arts. He was able to survive the coldness of the young lady's mysterious ice and the poison of Duanming Tiankui San, which is enough to prove that he has extraordinary blood. Now there is no other way, let's try Bar."

Ouyang Yuqing frowned slightly, although she was extremely unwilling, but there was nothing she could do.The poison of Tiankui San has already spread in her body, which cannot be suppressed by relying on her cultivation alone. Now, the cold air emitted has frozen the entire underground palace, and it will not take long for the entire mountain range to be frozen. Not only will her strength suddenly Minus, the surrounding sects will definitely get the news, and if they join forces to launch a siege, it will be difficult to survive.

(End of this chapter)