No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 180 Tracing the Origin
The light curtain stretched across the high bridge.

Obviously, the projection panels of Ning Luo and Lu Chuan are larger.

That is the adaptive adjustment function of the matrix broadcast system. When there are many people nearby starting street fights at the same time, the size of the live broadcast screen will be adjusted according to the quality and strength of the two sides.

This is also for the convenience of the audience to choose.

It was still early, so most of the traffic flow belonged to the spectators who came here on a whim, as well as the Xingang professional players who were preparing for the competition.

Therefore, among the surrounding traffic jam games, Ning Luo and Lu Chuan were the highest quality.

Passengers nearby cast curious glances, but they all frowned soon.

Because both Ning Luo and Lu Chuan in the picture seemed to be doing their jobs a little bit.

A person who retreats all day long, but deliberately suppresses the environment, and does not break through to practice life and death.

Another hard-earned resource, but used to replace metal equipment that is useless in the wasteland.

The two of them didn't seem to be fighting for strength, but for being worse.

"With such a big screen, even if you are not a professional player, you must be the king of passers-by, right?"

"Why are the two masters acting like a playhouse?"

"Hey, you looked at Haifeng, why does it look familiar to me?"

"Hiss, wait, I seem to have seen this face just now, it's on the short video, I'll check it out!"

"That's right! That's Ning Luo! Not long ago, Wang Sheng was tricked, and Ning Luo was tied up and abused!"

It's broken, and it can't be cleaned up now.

Fortunately, Ning Luo couldn't hear it, otherwise he might be stunned.

The owners and passengers of the nearby cars soon became aware of Ning Luo's identity.

Although they don't always pay attention to hot spots, the problem is that the popularity of Ning Luo's topic has never fallen out of the headline list from the beginning to the end, and it has even increased.

Coupled with the fact that the clips of the two matches in the station square on the short video platform are being circulated wildly, it is difficult for passers-by to know Ning Luo's face.

The most important point is that Ning Luo directly read the data of the previous round to save trouble.

And most of the leaders like "Human King" have a beautiful face, so Ning Luo's appearance is basically the same as before.

Passengers on several floors of the overpass rolled down their windows one after another, looking around from afar.

They thought to themselves that since the participant in the battle was Ning Luo, then he probably had some bad idea, and maybe some terrifying conspiracy was brewing.

This is in line with Ning Luo's current personality.

Starting from a humble beginning, rebelling against capital, ruthless, sinister and cruel, with complicated sexual obsessions
He does whatever it takes to achieve his goal, but on the surface he pretends to be gentle and kind, and will help Yan Ping, who has never met him before.

It really is a city rich, tea art is superb!

The speculation and malicious speculation on the Internet are indeed due to the ignorance of mobs, but the attacks and slanders that ignite the prairie fire are not made out of nothing, nor are they purely for grandstanding.

Just now, Ning Luo expressed sympathy for Bai Yang and the others with the mentality of someone who has experienced it.

However, he has not yet gotten used to Xingang, and he has not yet integrated into the matrix network, and he is far from realizing that he has long been caught in the prison of public opinion, and has long been targeted by a pair of hateful eyes.

The fire burned to his body, and it was far more intense than Bai Yang and the others.

The bystanders who saw Ning Luo for the first time looked at the match with disdainful eyes.

Although they ridiculed Ning Luo condescendingly, they were expecting Ning Luo to use any means in their hearts, and wanted to see how Ning Luo abused his opponents with their own eyes.

Because this will not only bring them the excitement and sense of immorality of an R-rated crime movie, but also allow them to try to find the loopholes in Ning Luo's behavior and find evidence of his violence as if they were witnessing a surprising magic show.

Unfortunately, they were disappointed in the result.

4th year.

Three years later, Ning Luo came to Blood Prison Peak.

Surrounded by the audience, Ning Luo met with Lu Chuan.

Well, it was a very simple meeting.

There is no conflict, no dispute, and it seems that they have made an appointment a long time ago, calmly and freely.

The audience's arms are hanging in the air, and the video recording has not stopped, but their expressions have long been frozen in astonishment.

"Uh, what do you mean?"

"Why didn't you fight?"

"I understand! Ning Luo must be defrauding Lu Chuan on purpose, luring him to come to the meeting in advance, and then violently retaliate!"

"This is a conspiracy!"

"Uh, but Ning Luo only has the Body Refining Realm."

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The audience was stunned by the unexpected turn of events.

However this is only the beginning.

Even though Wuhe still doesn't know the whole picture, he firmly believes that Ning Luo is really a sinister and cunning villain.

But their delusion of conspiring against Ning Luo to do evil soon collapsed.

Because when the screen changed, Ning Luo not only did not commit murder secretly, but bound himself to the torture rack.

Blood Prison Peak, underground chamber.

Lu Chuan pursed his lips and asked nervously, "Senior Brother Ning, is this okay? Will it be too tight?"

"It doesn't matter, I have a good foundation, you just need to tie it tighter." Ning Luo looked calm, and seemed to have a lot of room.

Lu Chuan frowned: "But your monster blood is too thin."

Ning Luo: "I did it on purpose. I'm afraid that the blood is too strong, and the blood plague will not be able to hurt me."

Lu Chuan: "."

Do you still speak human language?
"All right, all right, since you have no room for yourself, then do as you please."

Lu Chuan had no choice but to tighten the rubber band and the gray steel bracket.

The torture frame was cast from limestone mines and Linhai black iron. Although Ning Luoyan said that he would prepare it himself, Lu Chuan had already helped him finish the forging in advance.

The craft of forging
It doesn't look like it's from the Desolate Hell Realm.

But no matter what, the gray steel torture frame has been tempered several times, and if it is to be destroyed, it must at least have the power to shake the mountain.

Therefore, Lu Chuan is not worried at all that Ning Luo has the ability to destroy it.

After all, Ning Luo's cultivation base is only body training, even if he has the strength to cross borders, it is absolutely impossible for him to cross so many realms.

But it is impossible for Lu Chuan to know that Ning Luo is only a short step away from the cultivation system beyond the barren prison world.

Refining the body, melting the heart, uniting the pulse, transforming the demon, shaking the mountain, moving the mountain, and covering the sea.

The breakthrough bottlenecks of the heart and vein evolution system are the heart wall branding, viscera branding, and meridian branding.

Now that you have a thorough understanding of the principles, there is no need to follow the steps.

After all, the Xinmai Derivation System is a practice method to plunder the blood of the monster race.

In layman's terms, it is to make specimens of the blood of the monster race, or it can be understood as making DNA fragments and merging them into one's own blood.

Since Ning Luo does not follow the path of a half-demon, there is no need to follow the steps and act like this.

Three years of body training, supplemented by his superior practice method, coupled with the essence transformation of the Great Unification Theory
Can refining a fleshy body be comparable to aboriginal demonization?

Ning Luo has full confidence in this.

But this is not enough to destroy the rack.

Limbs, neck, waist, and all key parts were firmly bound to the torture rack by animal tendon belts and gray steel fine locks.

"Senior Ning, can we start?"

"Wait a minute, let me try to see if it's tied tightly."

As he said that, Ning Luo held his breath, strengthened his heart through the hypoxic compensation reaction, and then exerted all his strength!

Keng!
The steel cable clanged, but it didn't even leave a white trace of friction.

Ning Luo smiled satisfied: "Yes, not bad."

Lu Chuan: "???"

Lu Chuan was sure that he read it correctly, this is definitely the power of analogizing the demon realm.

"Senior Ning, your cultivation is really in the realm of body cultivation?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

"Uh, then your body training, something is wrong, really something is wrong."

Ning Luo smiled and said, "What's wrong? Even if it's just body training, practicing for 1 years will be stronger than moving mountains and seas, right? Don't make a fuss and broaden your horizons."

Lu Chuan: "???"

Is this human?

Now he feels more and more that Ning Luo is really weird.

Because he is a dignified Lu Chuan, a professional player in the S-level competition area, a well-known high-level player in Xingang University, the junior of the champion, a student of Baiyang, and even barely considered a transcendent.
Obviously his vision should be far superior to others, but when he first met Ning Luo, his thinking was led astray.

Outrageous.

The point is, if you think about Ning Luo's remarks carefully, it seems that there is some truth to it?

Theoretically, it seems that the ten thousand layers of qi refining and knotting Dan Yuanying can indeed be established?
weird, weird
While in a daze, Ning Luo had already laid down: "Okay, just put the corpse of the blood beast stained with blood disease next to me."

Lu Chuan tucked his chin in, and did as he was told.

Afterwards, Ning Luo closed his eyes and concentrated, waiting for the blood plague to attack.

He didn't need to refine it, because the blood plague would take the initiative to peel off the blood of the dead, and be attracted by the nearby active blood, so that he could get on his body.

Wisps of blood mist were dense, turning into streamers as light and uniform as silk, quietly sinking into Ning Luo's chest like clouds.

It was the first time that Ning Luo felt the erosion of the blood plague intuitively.

Because usually when the blood plague just invaded his meridian, it was already burned instantly.

But this time was different, Ning Luo clearly felt its shape.

It was a cunning insect like a gnat.

Thousands of pairs of soft hairs like long legs or tentacles cling to his heart, swinging wantonly, sinking slowly, and gradually merging
Until it completely imprinted itself on the empty heart wall.

"Well!!!"

Ning Luo's pupils were covered with blood in an instant, and his vision was suddenly scarlet!
In a blink of an eye, the corners of the mouth also twisted, and then sticky saliva dripped down.

His limbs twitched crazily uncontrollably, and his fingers and toes flicked wildly like insect feet!

"Hmm! Calm down calm down! Sober sober sober!"

"I brought Dongyou, Heart Like Still Water, and Unyielding, so I can maintain my sanity!"

"Steady!!!"

Ning Luo's eyes were about to split, even though his body couldn't help it, his consciousness was always clear.

hum-

Until his body twitched like an electric shock, there was a sudden buzz in his mind.

After a brief fragment of consciousness, Ning Luo woke up without warning.

He still had difficulty controlling his body, but when he passively opened his eyes, what he saw was no longer the dark underground chamber.

It's the endless tide of beasts that overwhelm mountains and seas, the bitter wind they bring, and the forest leaves and pine waves roaring like a raging wave.

This is the primitive dense forest, the battlefield where monsters fight.

Also, barren ancient.

(End of this chapter)