Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

"Brother, I'm waiting for you ..."

When the calling voice reached its strongest, Chu Momeng suddenly woke up and Chu Mo frowned.

What is this ghost dream?

Taking a deep breath, Chu Mo shook his head and forced himself to stop thinking about the strange dream, but looked down at the seemingly ordinary black fragments hanging on his neck.

He vaguely felt that the dream was related to the fragment.

But what Chu Mo wants to do now is to open the door of the second layer of the black fragment early.

In the jungle, Chu Mo, who reached the fourth floor of the blood coagulation zone, was extremely fast, flashing and seeing galloping on the snow, and before noon, he had already passed through this mountain forest and appeared in the Wushan tribe Outside, looking at the tribe in the distance, Chu Mo smiled on his face.

"Some days did not come back ..."

Chu Mo murmured and walked into the tribe.

"Xiao Chu, is there four levels of condensed blood?" When he saw Chu Mo's return, Grandpa's gratifying smile just came to an abrupt end, and turned into a surprised look. He only felt a little and was startled.

How long did it take, half a year, but in a flash.

"Grandpa, good eyesight."

Chu Mo smiled slightly, and the old man was very thankful for his life-saving grace.

"Good."

Grandpa said several good words in succession. He felt that some people in Wushan Department had hope to break through the dust.

"Grandpa doesn't ask?"

Chu Mo smiled and asked, although he is not high, he is still confident in his own strength.

"Why do you ask, every chance, kid, I believe you." Grandpa's spirit is indeed very high.

"Thank you, Grandpa is a bit of a panacea here, you can try it, maybe you can help you break through." Chu Mo looked at Grandpa and spoke softly.

"Elixir?" Grandpa stunned, then shook his head and smiled.

"You mean herbal medicine, Grandpa knows that you must be some unusual herbal medicine, but Grandpa is a barbarian from Wushan, except for some extremely rare herbs, no herbal medicine ... Hey !!"

Before Grandpa had finished speaking, Chu Mo had taken out two vials, opened them and placed them in front of Grandpa.

The two vials are cyan elixir, and there are bursts of medicinal herbs filled with more than ten capsules.

Grandpa's eyes showed a dim light, and his expression became solemn. He picked up the vial containing the medicinal stone, and looked closely at something that was obviously different from his cognition. Then he took a sip, and his appearance immediately changed.

"The curiosity of the medicinal properties, if you smell it, you can make the blood in the body seem to have a circulation!"

Grandpa murmured and looked at him. After half a ring, he closed his eyes and pondered for a long time. When he opened his eyes again, he looked at Chu Mo.

"These are called Elixir?"

Chu Mo nodded and pointed to the medicine stone vial, and began to introduce the method and effect of its use. Grandpa took a deep breath. He heard half of it, and his whole face immediately changed greatly.

Without any hesitation, Grandpa suddenly raised his right hand and waved towards the front. Immediately in front of Chu Mo, an illusory wild image emerged. The appearance of the wild image was the image of the Wushan Department of the half-human and half-beast!

As soon as this came out, a gentle force spread out to the surroundings and circled the whole room.

"Go on." Grandpa's expression looked more serious. Chu Mo smiled indifferently, he had thought about it for a long time, and slowly spoke out all the effects of the dust.

Grandpa already stood up from his knees, after listening to Chu Mo's words, he poured out a grain of dust, and looked at it halfway, swallowing in a sudden, he believed that Chu Mo would not have much hesitation, and then took out A small purple bottle drank a few drops of medicinal juice left in it.

Don't think about it, this medicine should be an aid to cultivation.

Then he crossed his knees again, and soon a large amount of blood flashed out of his body. The blood glaringly enveloped the entire room, and Chu Mo shone slightly. It seemed that he really looked down on Grandpa.

After all, Grandpa's wild patterns are only one step away.

The light came quickly and dissipated just as quickly. After a moment, as Grandpa opened his eyes, the red glow of his whole body disappeared without a shadow. His eyes were excited, looking at the clear dust and taking a deep breath.

"Xiao Chu, thank you, this panacea may indeed help me to break through, but you can't tell anyone about this panacea from today, even if I ask you again, you can never say it! From now on In the future, I will never ask you any more questions about this matter!

Even in the tribe, you must remember this, no one can say! "Grandpa said, hesitating, took a deep breath, and said," Including Chu Mo. "

Chu Mo is not a barbarian. Sometimes he does not know anything, but a protection.

"Not safe in the tribe?"

Grandpa said so, Chu Mo guessed one or two.

Grandpa nodded. Without further elaboration, obviously he thinks that Chu Mo's talent is amazing, but after all it is only four layers of blood clotting environment, which is not suitable for blending in, which is too dangerous.

"Come, Xiao Chu, Grandpa's talent is not as good as you, but at least he has practiced for so many years, but some experience can be taught to you."

Next, Grandpa explained to Chu Mo some details of Xiuman and his attention.

This is really useful for Chu Mo, so I listened carefully.

But in some places, he is quite concerned.

As Gu Gong said, in order to reach the third level in the blood coagulation environment, the barbarian must reach eleven blood lines, and the fourth level requires twenty-five blood lines.

On the fifth floor, you need to reach fifty-three bloodlines, and then more ... until the eleventh floor of the coagulation level, the number of bloodlines at the moment should be 781.

But the number of bloodlines is not fixed for everyone. Most of the barbarians are like this, but there are still some people who can increase the number of bloodlines again. The more bloodlines, the more chance they will eventually become a dust environment. The bigger it is!

In the history of the barbarians, there have been some people who opened up the bloodline to 999 during the blood clotting environment. Most of these people have become famous.

There are even legends that if it can reach one thousand, it means that the blood coagulation realm is completely complete, but this kind of perfection, except for the pre-barbaric era before the ages of the ages, is now extremely rare, or it is never there at all.

Hearing this, Chu Mo was just a corner of his mouth. If he had a blood clotting environment, how many blood lines would he need, 10,000? Or one hundred thousand?

Although I have a strong physique, this is too fucking.

However, Chu Mo is just vomiting. With such a physique, others envy or can't come. The main thing he listens to is about Kaichen.

Although Grandpa did not step into the Kaichen Realm, he had half of the grains, and he still has a lot of experience.

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