Chapter 3

Ancient trees are lush, located in the back mountain of the college. A body lies in the woods, with blood stains on the corners of its mouth and a young face.

If you look carefully, you can see that the air around his body is slightly 'swinging', like a picture of a stone falling in a lake.

Daoling's body found terrible changes. Every inch of his muscle 'flesh' was stretching and contracting, breaking out strong strength. The air shook constantly during the vibration, and his bones made a tingling sound.

The energy contained in the blood of Huolin beast is extremely powerful. Under the mysterious effect of swallowing the sky, this violent energy is all turned into food to supplement his weak * *.

This kind of strengthening speed can be described as terror.

Daoling's heart was very 'excited' and had been bothering him for a long time. Now that the problem was solved, his eyes were a little red and he couldn't wait to look up and roar.

Finally, it can become stronger!

Crackling!

All bones roar together, the five internal organs vibrate, the muscles' flesh 'stretch continuously, and the spine recovers like a young dragon, generating extremely powerful Tao.

"How strong!" Dao Ling stared and exclaimed. He could feel that the * * now seemed to be countless times stronger than before. Every inch of muscle 'meat' was full of explosive energy, as if it could smash a stone.

"This' door 'skill is too terrible. I don't know who opened this crazy' door '?" Daoling's small face was full of shock. Recalling the words of the mysterious' female ', he couldn't help saying, "100000 Jin? Can you really reach it?"

"Sure, even the fatal cultivation method of swallowing the blood of fierce beasts has been successful. Maybe it can really be 100000 Jin of giant power!" Daoling exclaimed, if this matter spread, the whole Qingzhou would tremble.

Forging this realm, the test is the 'flesh' body talent, which is also the initial energy, which is very important!

"However, I can't get high-level fierce beast blood." Daoling frowned abruptly. The introduction of "swallow the sky" is that it needs to swallow the blood of a rare beast to grow * *, and the requirements of blood should be stronger every time!

And most importantly, we must devour the blood of a divine beast before we can break the limit and break into 100000 Jin of giant force. This gave him a headache. The divine beast was a terrible existence. Where to 'get' this kind of thing?

"100000 Jin is a little impossible for me." Daoling shook his head. If he couldn't find the blood of the divine beast, he couldn't have 100000 Jin of Juli, but his heart lit up a happy 'color', 50000 Jin is a must!

"Wang Ya, Wang Ling!"

Daoling's fist hit the ground hard, and the earth shook. A big tree next to it shook three times. The scene of "chaos" leaves flying, a cold air also rolled out, and the air temperature was falling rapidly.

"I will kill you both!" He gritted his teeth and roared in his heart. If it weren't for "swallow the sky" that can devour the blood of fierce beasts, he would be a corpse now, especially Wang Ya, who even deceived me with feelings. She should die!

In the college, he was faced with indifferent eyes. Daoling was so eager to have a friend, but he didn't expect that his only friend had been using himself all the time.

"Wait for me!" Daoling stood up slowly, his small face closed and cold, and gritted his teeth and said, "I will make you pay a heavy price. I Daoling is not so easy to bully!"

He kept suppressing his inner rage, took a deep breath and said in his heart, "as long as I can continue to devour the blood of the fierce beast, my strength will increase rapidly. I must find a way to 'get' the blood of the fierce beast."

Then, Daoling wondered, "what kind of treasure is the ore that the lame father 'got' in the mine hole?"

As Wang Ling, she even coveted Lanjing so much that Wang Ya didn't hesitate to sell her "color" and "spend" a lot of time talking about herself, which showed that Lanjing cherished it just now.

But there are also baskets of this kind of crystal stones at home, all of which were thrown away by the lame, some scraping the bottom of the pot, some picking their toes, and some padding the table

Moreover, Lanjing is not a very good ore, and several pieces are more beautiful than the brightness emitted by Lanjing, because the poor ones are all toes pinching. Well, when playing with glass balls, the lame often puts the ore in every corner of his body when he sleeps, which makes him very sleepy 'confused', because the lame is not a money 'fan'.

"As long as I sell one, I can 'get' a lot of fierce animal blood!" Daoling's small face raised a smile and grinned.

"God of sleep, what are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a cold hum came, and a teenager came out cockily, staring at him with disdainful eyes. He didn't understand how the tutor let him go today.

Seeing the person who came, the God of Daoling's' color 'was cold. He was Qian Lin's younger brother, and he also had a strength of 3000 Jin in the realm of forging. He was usually in trouble with him.

"What am I doing here? Do I need to 'hand it over' to you?" Dao Ling's fist clenched, and he could feel the power of muscle 'meat' implosion, and his small face was full of joy, because he knew that in this world, as long as he had strength, he would not be bullied.

"Well, you have great skills. How dare you talk to me like this? I think you're looking for death!" Qian Yi's face sank and he shouted, "it's embarrassing not to beat you!"

His fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes, his fist clenched, his body suddenly bullied in, suddenly rushed out, and roared, "remember, you will always be a waste, and you will always be beaten by me!"

His eyes stared at the body coming from the sprint, and Daoling snorted coldly. If he had done it before, he would have been injured by him, but now it's another matter. It's just right to test his current strength.

When Qian Yi walked in, he jumped up, punched his hair hard, and took his chin straight to break several of his teeth.

Daoling's face was cold, his fists clenched, and the bell rang between the bone collisions, smashing into the roaring fists.

"Haha, waste is waste. See how I waste your arm today!" For his counterattack, Qian Yi didn't get angry but laughed. Would a god of sleep still want to turn the sky?

The two fists banged together, and a bone crack suddenly exploded. Qian Yi's body suddenly stiffened. He felt that his fist did not belong to him now.

Qian Yi began to shiver all over, and then fell to the ground mercilessly. His legs knelt like a shrimp, and blood flew from his hands at the same time.

Dao Ling shook his fist, and a smile on his face was even better. Looking at Qian's trembling appearance, his eyes said faintly, "you asked for it."

Qian Yi was so angry that he got up and shouted, "you waste, you hit me. You're dead. You're going to be in trouble!"

"Qian Yi, it's your own useless, and you say I'm a waste. I think you're a waste?" Daoling came up and shook his head slightly.

"You are looking for death, you bastard, you are a waste!" Qian Yi was completely angry and shouted, "you're the waste, you're going to have bad luck!"

Threatening voice, Daoling couldn't help laughing and said, "I haven't figured out the situation yet. Now it's you, not me."

The corners of Daoling's mouth cocked up a cold arc. Under the frightened eyes of the latter, the soles of his feet suddenly pressed down horizontally, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, smashing the air.

"Touch!" With a sound of, Qian Yi's body flew out of the air, fell down in the grass, spit out a mouthful of blood, and issued a sad scream.

Qian Yi was' smoking 'and choking all over his body. He stared at Daoling with venomous eyes. The cold eyes of the other party made him' excited 'Lingling shiver. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Daoling, wait for me. No one can save you if you hit me. Wait for death. My eldest brother will kill you. You will soon be unlucky!"

Qian Yi is angry and shocked at the same time. Isn't he a waste? How could it be that his fist power was so terrible just now?

"I also want to see how I died." Looking at the scurrying shadow, Daoling said faintly. Then he shook his fist, and he could feel that the * * was very strong now, and he didn't use his full strength just now.

"We must improve our strength quickly. If the bitch Wang Ling and Wang Ya knew I was still alive, they would definitely come to trouble me." Daoling took a deep breath and hurried home.

In a low house at the bottom of the slum, it is estimated that no one can imagine that there are a lot of precious minerals hidden in it.

When he came to the house, Daoling skillfully took out a basket from under the 'bed', in which there were stones with five colors and six colors.

Some are as red as blood, some are as green as jade, some are as bright as stars, and some are as red as a cover.

Dao Ling's eyes stared at a dozen stones inside. After taking his head, he hid the basket again and said, "it's better not to move the things inside. If someone notices it, it's troublesome. When the lame father comes back, he must ask him where he 'got' it."

His feet appeared in the kitchen, staring at the red copper 'colored' stone that the lame used to scrape the bottom of the pot, like a drill bit, about the size of a thumb.

"That's it!" Daoling looked at the red copper, and this one was scraped at the bottom of the pot, which should be the worst. Although the lame said before that he couldn't take it out, he said that if you had the ability, all these things were yours.

"First, let's see how strong the 'door' skill of swallowing heaven is." Daoling put away the red copper, sat cross legged, closed his eyes and prepared to practice for a period of time.