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Chapter 77 Blood Race and Western Training System

Chapter 77 Blood Race and Western Training System
Lu Jin whispered, "Some disgusting guys."

"Master, do you know them?"

"Members of the Western Gangro tribe, you must be careful when you meet them."

Lin Mo was surprised by Lu Jin's warning, "Are they very powerful?"

"so so."

"How much do you know about Western aliens?"

Lin Mo shook his head and said, "Not many, but I have seen a Westerner who can turn into a werewolf and has a strong recovery ability."

"Have you seen the werewolf line?" Lu Jin looked at Lin Mo strangely.

Lin Mo was a little confused by Lu Jin's reaction.

"A group of losers, I thought they had disappeared from history."

Lu Jinqian coughed, and explained: "The biggest difference between Western aliens and our Eastern aliens is inheritance. Most of the methods of practicing Qi that we learn are things passed down from our ancestors."

"The West is different. The West pays attention to the combination of science and strange arts."

Lin Mo asked doubtfully, "There's a big difference?"

"Well, it's huge."

Lu Jin nodded, and said: "Alchemy in the West, Qi in the East, the largest system of aliens in the West is alchemists, and their practice is more spiritual. Most of their abilities need the help of foreign objects. In the words of you young people, they are mage professions."

"The second is the bloodline inheritors. Many years ago, the Western bloodline inheritors were a small group of aliens split from the alchemists. They used alchemy to transform their bodies."

"The most famous one is the Gangelo tribe. You may not understand them. They also have a common name - vampires."

Lin Mo was startled, are there really vampires? !

But thinking of the werewolf I saw last time, I wasn't so surprised.

Lu Jin continued: "They feed on blood. It's a group of lunatics who integrated bat genes into their bodies. By devouring blood, their strength can grow rapidly."

"More importantly, they can break through the limit of human lifespan. Last time, I met an old monster that had lived for more than 200 years. It had a pair of big wings on its back. If it wasn't for that thing that was afraid of Leifa, I might have survived." Not today."

In the memory, Lu Jin's eyes clearly showed a trace of fear, sharp teeth and sharp claws, the skin all over his body was a strange blood red, and a pair of big bat-like wings, could that thing still be called a human?
Simply a monster.

Lin Mo thought about it, and asked again: "Old man, what did you mean when you said werewolves should disappear in history?"

"literal meaning."

"In the last century, there was a great battle between werewolves and alchemists, and they were defeated and collapsed."

"Then the alchemist issued a lore order to the werewolves. I don't know why. After that, there was no news about the werewolves."

"Blood, werewolf..."

The world is getting more and more interesting.

Wait, Lin Mo suddenly thought of a question.

The time I have stayed in the Netherworld is not short, it seems that I have never seen a foreigner.

Damn, he ignored it.

After he died in the previous life, he saw not only foreigners, but also all kinds of animals in the underworld.

That is to say, the underworld accepts foreigners.

As far as the underworld is concerned, no matter what country they are from, as long as they are living beings, they are under their jurisdiction.

But in the netherworld of this world, he didn't even see a foreigner's true spirit.

It's too scary. Could it be that there are two separate nether worlds in this world? !
It seems that the mission of the underworld will not be that simple.

"Could it be related to the cultivation system?"

Lin Mo suddenly said something, and Lu Jin asked curiously: "What is related to the cultivation system?"

"No, nothing..."

"I was wondering if the cultivation systems of the East and the West would be related."

"Even if there is a connection, it doesn't matter much. After all, the cultivation of the two systems is very different."

"Grandpa!!"

Lu Linglong walked over with Chen Duo and Feng Baobao, carrying a lot of things.

When she saw Lin Mo, she blushed, and then greeted him as if nothing had happened.

Lin Mo had been thinking about the problems of the West, so he didn't notice.

Back at the embassy, ​​Lin Mo contacted Gao Lian and asked him to help him search for information on the Western cultivation system.

If his guess is true, the West must have its own reincarnation system.

Maybe the hell in the west is also a place similar to the nether world.

East and West are separated, and the two do not interfere with each other.

This world is really messed up.

Soon, the information was sent.

Staying alone in the room, Lin Mo's expression was sometimes confused and sometimes stunned. After nearly an hour of research.

He came to a conclusion.

Alchemist really meant it literally.

Refining special items, the items that can be refined are all kinds of strange things, but they all have one thing in common.

Energy is powerful and can change matter.

To put it bluntly, an alchemist is actually a magician.

Through alchemy, special items are refined, a bit like their oriental instruments.

And through special items, the energy inside can be used and transformed.

Just like a magician holding a magic wand and releasing magic...

Of course, no matter whether it is an alchemist or an oriental Qi refining system, it is just a practice system in one world.

In fact, there are other cultivation systems, but those cultivation systems are either weak, or only suitable for certain people, or have special inheritance...

"Gene mutant."

"These foreigners really dare to die."

At the end of this time, he plans to go to Longhu Mountain to meet the old celestial master and ask about the next realm.

It would be nice to get a direction.

Dragon Tiger Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.

The old celestial master Zhang Zhiwei stood in the yard, holding his breath, his loose dark blue Taoist robe fluttering in the windless yard.

In the next second, a shocking scene happened, and the old Tianshi was floating.

Half a foot off the ground.

If this scene is seen by outsiders, they will surely be shocked from ear to ear.

Because the old heavenly master has no support at all, and takes off completely on his own.

As we all know, no matter how strong an alien is, they don't have the ability to fly without relying on foreign objects.

The so-called not relying on external objects means not relying on the art of imperial objects, such as the imperial flying knife in Jiajia Village, which can support oneself with the help of flying knife.

Quanzhen's Yangshen came out of his body...

This is not actually a true volley.

People are not born with the ability to fly, and coupled with the influence of gravity, it is very easy for Yiren to jump lightly, but he has to break away from gravity to let himself float for a short time.

Except for the art of imperial objects and the art of refining weapons, relying on one's own strength alone cannot succeed.

But the old celestial master in front of him has turned decay into a legend, truly floating at low altitude without relying on foreign objects.

The old Tianshi's body fell slowly, and the qi in his body flowed like turbulent waves. He slowly opened his eyes, and two golden lights flashed through his eyes.

At this moment, Mr. Tian Jinzhong came over by himself controlling the electric wheelchair, and said in a very envious tone: "Brother, your cultivation level has improved again."

Obviously, he was not surprised by the surprising behavior of the old Tianshi just now.

"Brother, brother, I'm still far behind."

Unexpectedly, the old master said: "Compared with the predecessors, my cultivation level is really nothing."

Inheriting the degree of a celestial master, he knows the power of the ancient ancestors better than anyone else.

If it wasn't for the restriction that he couldn't speak out, he would definitely brag to his junior brother.

Tian Jinzhong also knew this, so he didn't dwell on this topic.

"Brother, can Lao Lu really handle such a big deal by himself?"

"If Laojun's inheritance falls into his hands, our Taoist sect will be ashamed to face others."

Tian Jinzhong was very worried about this.

The old Heavenly Master looked relaxed and said: "Junior brother, don't think too much, Laojun's inheritance has never fallen into the hands of outsiders."

Tian Jinzhong asked curiously, "What do you mean, brother?"

"Brother reminds you, why does our Tianshi Mansion become the head of the Taoist sect, and the Taoist sect is orthodox?!"

"This……"

"Could it be in the Heavenly Master's degree!!"

Tian Jinzhong was shocked.

The old heavenly master neither admitted nor denied it, and said with a smile, "I didn't say anything."

"But it's not right, Tianshidu is not Zhang Daoling's ancestor..." Tian Jinzhong said halfway, and suddenly realized.

Thinking that the ancestor was No. 1 in Taoism at that time, I am afraid that he really got the inheritance of the old gentleman, and finally refined the celestial master's degree and left the inheritance.

Thinking of this, Tian Jinzhong no longer dared to continue thinking.

I already knew enough secrets.

He didn't dare to sleep every night, for fear that if he accidentally talked in his sleep and someone would hear him, then he would be a sinner in Tianshifu.

Thinking of this, Tian Jinzhong said angrily: "Brother, did you do it on purpose?!"

The old master laughed.

Obviously, he did it on purpose.

(End of this chapter)

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