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Chapter 8, Divine Cauldron Changes, Eighth Stage Bone Refining
Chen Mo picked up the blood tiger soup and drank it in one gulp.

The blood tiger soup entered his stomach and turned into a weak air current, flowing into his internal organs.

boom!
hot!Extremely hot!

Chen Mo felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be burning, and he urgently needed to absorb this energy.

Before he had time to think, Chen Mo immediately came to the courtyard, and subconsciously unleashed the Wuyue Fist. The mighty strength of the fist was like the roar of mountains, and the air was crackling.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
In the courtyard, Chen Mo's body was blurred, and his fists were heavy. He punched while feeling the changes in his body.

Blood Tiger Decoction is indeed a medicinal tonic, perhaps because it was the first time he took it, the effect was surprisingly good.

As the strength of the fist dissipated, the blood tiger soup roamed all over his body, and every time he walked, Chen Mo felt his body became stronger.

When this energy came to Chen Mo's arms, the two streams of air stored in his arms seemed to be pulled by some kind, and in an instant, they merged with this energy.

The airflow, which was originally only the thickness of chopsticks, has become significantly thicker.

For the next three days, Chen Mo had one serving of Blood Tiger Soup a day, which directly consumed his supply of Blood Tiger Soup for this month.

The effect was also obvious. Chen Mo felt that his skin membrane was harder than before, and the airflow in his arms was as thick as fingers.

Just one step, you can break through!

Because Chen Mo's injury has healed, he naturally needs to go to the martial arts arena to teach others Wuyuequan.

Today, Chen Mo's Five Sacred Fist is at a relatively small level, so there is no problem in explaining the essence of Five Sacred Fist to those who have not yet started.

As for the handymen in the handyman's room, they naturally changed another batch.

At the same time, Chen Mo went out of the library to inquire, and found that the Zhang family where Zhang Tianfang lived was really sincere in treating him.

For an eighth-rank bone refiner, the monthly salary is only 20 taels of silver.

Chen Mo is a ninth-grade skin refiner, and he can get ten taels of silver and two catties of silver snake meat every month, which is definitely the only one.

Therefore, with a little hesitation, Chen Mo agreed to Zhang Tianfang's proposal and became the Zhang family's enshrinement.

On the second day that Chen Mo became the Zhang family's enshrinement, Zhang Tianfang sent over the month's ten taels of silver, as well as the silver snake meat.

After sending Zhang Tianfang away, Chen Mo opened the bag containing the silver snake meat.

Silver snake meat is a kind of food tonic, because the beast is so powerful, so the flesh and blood coagulate, a catty of silver snake meat is no more than the size of a palm, and it is worth two taels of silver.

Chen Mo tore off a piece of silver snake meat and put it in his mouth. He found that the meat was not delicious, and even tasted very bad. He endured the taste and swallowed the silver snake meat in his mouth. Suddenly he felt warm in his stomach, and his whole body was useful. Complete strength.

The effect of silver snake meat is far inferior to that of blood tiger soup, but it is better in mildness. An ordinary person who eats silver snake meat all year round can taste it subtly.

At night, Chen Mo lay on the bed, his thoughts sank, and he entered the Ten Thousand Mother God Cauldron.

At this time, the progress bar on the Ten Thousand Mother God Cauldron had reached 82%, and he estimated that in ten days or so, he would be able to obtain another skill point.

This time, he did not directly enter the visualization state, but instead focused on the surface of the Ten Thousand Mother God Cauldron.

On the surface of the Myriad Mother Divine Cauldron, there are intricate lines engraved, exuding a shining light.

"Ok?"

Chen Mo suddenly discovered that in his consciousness, a line on the surface of the divine tripod began to distort, showing an oval shape, and finally turned into a strange symbol.

"Is this a word?"

He was a little uncertain because he had never seen this kind of writing before.

Chen Mo's thoughts withdrew from Shending, he found a pen and paper, and wanted to record the symbol just now on the pen.

However, Chen Mo was horrified to find that in just a dozen short breaths, the symbols in his memory became incomplete, and then disappeared completely, as if he had never seen them before, which is a bit weird to be true.

Chen Mo couldn't be evil, his thoughts were immersed in the divine cauldron again, and he wrote down the text of the symbol similar to words, but as soon as he exited the divine cauldron, it seemed that there was a mysterious force that erased this symbol from his memory .

In the end, Chen Mo thought of a way, he only memorized one stroke of the symbol each time, and then copied this stroke on the paper, dozens of times in a row, and finally recorded the symbol completely.

Chen Mo looked at the symbols on the paper, compared it with the symbols on the divine cauldron many times, and after confirming that it was correct, he put it in his arms.

He was going to ask someone if he had the opportunity to see if anyone in this world knew this symbol, which might help him to learn more about the Ten Thousand Mother Divine Cauldron.

This time, Chen Mo's thoughts were once again immersed in the Ten Thousand Mother God Cauldron, and he began to visualize.

Six quarters of an hour later, the pain hit, and Chen Mo wanted to withdraw from the Ten Thousand Mother God Cauldron.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a majestic blood-colored mist gushed out from the divine cauldron.

Chen Mo hurriedly got up, and immediately he felt that this bloody mist was tempering his body.

"Is this... about to break through?"

Before, Chen Mo was only a step away from the eighth-rank bone refining. He did not expect that the sudden change of the divine cauldron tonight would allow him to break through in advance.

boom!
A terrifying heat wave emanated from Chen Mo's body. Under the blessing of the bloody mist, the blood on his body began to squeeze crazily towards the bones, as if countless ants were on his body, crazily eating his flesh and blood.

"Ho...ho...ho..."

Chen Mo felt uncomfortable all over, lying on the bed like a shrimp.

In an instant, like 1 years, Chen Mo's originally hard skin slowly cracked, and then it slowly fell off like winter snowflakes.

Under the skin, there was a pile of flesh and blood, and the bloody mist flowed all over Chen Mo's body, tearing and reorganizing his flesh and blood every time he went there. This kind of pain made Chen Mo almost faint.

With the passage of time, the pain of tearing flesh and blood gradually weakened. Chen Mo opened his eyes and stretched out his palms, only to find that the skin on his body had already grown back, as if reborn.

He stood up, and his bones made a sound like crackling fried beans.

Eighth-rank bone refining, the muscles and bones sound together!
At this time, Chen Mo felt better than ever. If he met the man in black again, he would definitely believe that he could beat him to death.

"It's that bloody mist!"

With a thought, Chen Mo immersed himself in the Ten Thousand Mother God Cauldron again, only to find that the bloody mist in the cauldron had long since disappeared.

Chen Mo pushed open the door, went to the courtyard, and performed a set of Wuyuequan, feeling refreshed immediately.

It has only been more than four months since he entered the stage, and now he has already refined the bones of the eighth stage, which is simply amazing speed.

Touching his stomach, Chen Mo didn't realize it just now, but now he calmed down and found that his stomach was empty, but he just had a full meal not long ago.

Without thinking too much, Chen Mo took out the silver snake meat left over from the day, tore off a piece and put it in his mouth, but just after entering his stomach, he found that the effect of the silver snake meat seemed to be getting weaker and weaker for him up.

(End of this chapter)