Super Martial God

Ning Qingyu's dim eyes suddenly brightened, and he was more surprised when he looked at Lin Mu.

"Open your space ring. Hey, to be honest, I've never seen a space ring."

Lin Mu was calm on the surface, but he was proud in his heart.

All along, Ning Qingyu's performance is superior. Even if she is injured, her state of mind and insight are far beyond Lin Mu. Now seeing her so surprised, Lin Mu finally feels that she can do something she didn't expect.

"You inject the power of your soul into my space ring, which is the white ring on the ring finger of your right hand."

Ning Qingyu mentions God. If she can really open the space ring, her life will be saved.

Lin Mu followed Ning Qingyu's instructions. Soon, the power of his soul seemed to touch a space, but the space was closed and he could not enter.

Just thinking like this, the space opened. He suddenly felt that his thinking was spinning, and the observation angle of his soul immediately changed.

What appears in the soul perception is a wide and tidy cubic space, about 100 cubic meters.

The space is full of various weapons, medicinal materials, spirit stones and books. Lin Mu is dazzled and shocked. Taking out a small pile of things here can make people fight for their lives.

This also makes him have a deeper understanding of Wu Zun. He is not only powerful and domineering, but also has huge and amazing wealth.

The power of the soul didn't sweep the target. Before long, he was suddenly stunned, because in a small corner of the space, he saw a pile of things he shouldn't have seen.

There are many kinds of bras, mainly white, purple and black, but less, as well as underwear and underwear.

Lin Mu was a little uncomfortable, but the power of his soul seemed to freeze and couldn't move away.

Ning Qingyu didn't care much at first, but when he saw that Lin Mu hadn't moved for a long time, he suddenly remembered something. A layer of red glow immediately caught on his cheek and said coldly, "take care of your soul."

"This..." Lin Mu coughed and finally decided not to explain. He quickly changed the topic, "what pill do you want?"

"On the left side of the space, there is a white medicine bottle with lotus pattern on it. In addition, remember to take all disinfection potions and bandages on the opposite side."

Ning Qingyu doesn't have a good airway. If he can't move, he must kick the bastard out.

Take out everything you need. Lin Mu calmed down and opened the medicine bottle first. There are more than ten white pills in it.

Lin Mu's pupil was frozen. He might not be strong, but he had extraordinary knowledge in alchemy. At a glance, he saw that this white pill was at least five products, which could be called holy.

"This is a snow lotus holy pill. It can repair physical and soul damage at the same time, but it is harmful to ordinary people. Only those who are ice martial arts can take it."

After taking the pill, Ning Qingyu was obviously relieved, half narrowed his good-looking eyes and quietly explained.

After hearing this, Lin Mu sighed in his heart that this woman is really too strong. He explained to him that he wanted to keep his mind awake and avoid coma through speaking and thinking.

For such a respectable woman, Lin Mu didn't want to let the other party suffer more. He bit his teeth and put his hand to her collar.

Unlike Feng Yan, he extends to the other side.

Ning Qingyu noticed the situation in her right chest. The blood was seeping all the time, which was the most serious place where she was injured.

When his fingers touched Ning Qingyu's collar, Lin Mu looked at her and saw that she was still half squinting and didn't speak. He was cruel and untied her collar slowly.

The snow like skin is revealed inch by inch, but there are dazzling blood stains everywhere on the snow-white skin, which seriously destroys the beauty.

What's more shocking is that starting from her shoulder, a thumb wide wound passed straight through her chest and inclined to her ribs.

Originally, Lin Mu had an uncontrollable heat in his heart. At the moment, his mood immediately became solemn. Only Jin's wound was deep and frightening. I really don't know how this woman insisted.

"The wound passes through your chest, I have to..."

Lin Mu originally wanted to ask Ning Qingyu for advice, but when she looked down, her eyes were closed and she looked like she was in a coma, so she had to give up.

In fact, Ning Qingyu is not unconscious. She also knows what Lin Mu wants to ask. It's just this kind of question. It's no difference between asking and not asking. Anyway, Lin Mu will do that anyway.

In order to avoid embarrassment, she simply chose the most direct method and pretended to be unconscious.

"I'm still a virgin. Do you want to test me like this?"

Lin Mu cried secretly, trying to keep his hands stable and wanted to untie his bra.

But he had no experience at all. In addition, he was nervous. He tried several times without success. Finally, he simply clenched his teeth, took out the Throwing Knife directly, "hiss", and cut off Ning Qingyu's bra directly.

Because he was too nervous, he didn't find that Ning Qingyu's body trembled at the moment when the bra was cut off.

With the release of the bra, the scenery in front of Ning light rain appears in Lin Mu's eyes.

Fortunately, Lin Mu always restrained, didn't lose his mind, and breathed a sigh of relief. The wound bypassed the right side of his chest and didn't hurt them. Otherwise, it was a natural disaster.

Worried that the wound would be infected after exposure, Lin Mu quickly disinfected it with disinfectant, and then carefully wrapped the bandage.

Lin Mu finally handled the wound in this part. He was sweating and quickly covered it with clothes. This kind of thing was also a great test for him.

Next, the abdomen and back.

These two places have amazed Lin Mu.

Ning Qingyu's body is really as perfect as a ghost axe. There is no excess flesh, and the skin color is uniform and snow-white.

Finally, it's a private part, the leg.

"Won't you really call me in charge?"

Lin Mu muttered and heard Ning Qingyu scold with shame in his heart, this smelly bastard.

While talking, Lin Mu's action was not slow. Anyway, he almost saw all his body, and he didn't care about another place.

There are many wounds on the legs, bloody on the thighs and many wounds on the legs. This woman has almost no intact place in her body. It seems that the price of her last move is really terrible.

In order to avoid touching the wound, Lin Mu also cut her pants with a flying knife, and the two curves are as attractive as water legs.

At the same time, there was a sweet and greasy aroma mixed with blood smell.

Occasionally, inadvertently, touching her skin is like touching the most exquisite silk, which is extremely greasy.

Lin Mu controlled his will to prevent blood from surging into an animal. Finally, in pain and enjoyment, he helped Ning Qingyu wrap up all his legs.

Because there was a bandage covering, even if he didn't wear pants, there was no exposed place. Lin Mu's mind finally calmed down.

Things have been done. Everything after that depends on Ning Qingyu's recovery ability.

Having nothing to do, Lin Mu immediately propped his chin and looked at Ning light rain.

The breeze blows, rather light rain, eyes close, and breathing becomes more and more gentle.

If a person is seriously injured, he will become sleepy after the wound is wrapped up. At this time, it is clear that he is asleep.

Lin Mu was stunned. Doesn't this mean that Ning Qingyu didn't faint at all?

Imagine a comatose person. How can he sleep?

Thinking of this, Lin Mu couldn't help beating his heart. It turned out that Ning Qingyu was always awake before. She knew exactly what she was doing.

Looking at Ning light rain carefully, it is by no means the kind of woman who is amazing at first sight and feels ordinary after a long time. On the contrary, the more she looks, the more she looks.

A head of green silk was scattered on the black robe, and the snow-white round fragrant shoulder was looming. Her expression was quiet and beautiful, like a sleeping baby.

Occasionally, she will frown and show her eyebrows due to pain, which makes people pity.

Looking, Lin Mu's eyes shifted to her feet. The snow greasy little feet were exquisite, about the size of his palm, and the toes were slightly curled up. They were very cute.

After watching the meeting, Lin Mu suddenly patted his head and scolded himself: "what are you looking at? Others are already married."

After taking a deep breath, Lin Mu's mood gradually calmed down.

Ning Qingyu is very beautiful, but she and herself are destined not to be able to come together. Not only does she already have a husband, but more importantly, there is a big gap between them.

The other party is Wu Zun, who must have incomparable status. Although he never belittles himself, he also knows himself very well.

As a man, you can covet things beyond your strength and status, because this is human nature, but you must not indulge too much, which will lead you astray.

"Strength!"

Lin Mu's eyes become more firm. The road of martial arts is his foundation. No matter what he wants to get, he must be based on strength.

He calmed down and carefully analyzed his strength and progress.

The first is the power of the soul. Having mastered the attack method of the power of the soul, even the martial arts can kill secretly, which is undoubtedly a great harvest.

The power of soul will also become a big card for him in the future.

In addition, he has made a breakthrough in cultivation. He has become an eighth order martial disciple, and his strength will be greatly improved.

The last is "lost without trace". Even if he doesn't fully master it, he can really use this body method and martial arts.

"With my current strength, even if I don't open the heaven's eye and don't use throwing knives, I'm qualified to fight with martial artists."

Lin Mu's eyes are bright. Now he is finally on the road of martial arts and has a foothold.

Then, his eyes looked out and his mind was more excited. If his present heritage is his own strength, his future heritage is outside the cave.

Out of the cave, Lin Mu went to the body of jiuxuan fire python. Without hesitation, he directly started Feng Yan's unfinished business and divided the body of jiuxuan fire python.

Every time he divided a good part, he quietly moved into the cave and tried to handle it with care, so as not to wake Ning light rain.

"Huh?"

After dozens of trips back and forth, the head of jiuxuan fire Python had disappeared, and Lin Mu began to cut its neck.

But when cutting, his eyes showed a different color. Under several scales on the neck of jiuxuan fire python, there was a black drawing the size of the palm.

"Is this the secret map of Ning Qingyu and jiuxuan fire Python?"

Lin Mu was so curious that he took out the drawing immediately, but he was soon disappointed.

On this drawing, it was dark and there was not even a word. Maybe there was another mystery, but he couldn't see it.

We had to put away the drawings and continue to carry the body of jiuxuan fire python.

He didn't waste the blood of the fire python. He dug a big hole in the stone cave, separated it with a wooden board to avoid leakage, and then poured the blood into it.