Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 16 Chongmai Dan

"A guy who practiced knives with a seventh-level monster iron-backed bear, are you looking for embarrassment compared to him? This is the gap between genius and mediocrity. In just a few days, he has opened six soul veins. Comparing people to people, it's really maddening."

Su Lin looked at Mo Lin with a nympho, and didn't know if she was mediocre or Kunshan.The iron-backed bear that suddenly appeared just now almost scared her to tears, but she forgot all about it after a while, and the bow and arrow in her hand hung down. The bear is crushing, but he deliberately uses the speed advantage to fight with the opponent. The iron-backed bear is not stupid. He wants to run when he feels bad, but he keeps being hit by the falling tree, screaming in pain , It was too late to run.

puff!
With a soft sound, Molin slit the Ironback Bear's throat, ending its pain.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Mo Lin was very satisfied with this set of Huang-level top-grade swordsmanship. A sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers. His top-level martial arts, practiced to the extreme, are not much better than those earth-level low-grade martial arts.

The increase in martial power has gradually changed Mo Lin's temperament. His handsome face has a bit more resolute lines, and his whole body exudes the unique charm and aura of a man. His dark eyes are as bright as stars, shining through With cunning agility and depth.

Kun Shan stepped forward and started to take the animal core again, muttering non-stop.

In the past few days, under Mo Lin's suggestion, they came to the activity area of ​​some high-level monsters. The outer disciples did not dare to come here at all, and even the inner disciples had to form a team to dare to step in. It was a high-level monster of level [-] or [-], he and Su Lin could hardly get in the way, it was Mo Lin who fought alone, and he became the underdog instead.

However, Kunshan was not dissatisfied with this. Being able to watch Mo Lin and the monster fight with his own eyes, and listen to him explain the techniques involved, benefited both of them a lot in terms of martial arts comprehension.

"Kunshan, how many pulse pills can I exchange now?"

Mo Lin saw Kunshan cracking his fingers after digging out the animal pill, and immediately understood what he was doing.

"Eight, no, nine, at least."

Kunshan's excited eyes were shining brightly. They had gained a lot in the past few days. Thanks to Mo Lin, otherwise, the first level five monsters would be enough for them to drink a pot.

"Not much nonsense, split equally, just right, three pills per person, those low-level beast pills are enough for you, and you can exchange for what you lack, now go back to the sect."

The first pill has a 50.00% chance of success, the second and third pills will attenuate a lot, and the lower the cultivation base, the greater the chance, and the fourth pill is negligible, so, normal Generally speaking, for a martial artist in the Chongmai Realm, it is enough to take three pills before entering the Soul Yuan Realm.

"That's great. With these three pulse-pulsing pills, if I'm lucky, I'll be able to become a sixth-level martial artist, and then I can participate in the inner sect's test."

These days, Kunshan Su Lin has already figured out Mo Lin's uncompromising temper, and the two of them are not polite. Entering the inner sect is the greatest wish of the outer sect disciples, and they all dream of this day.

"Go, go back to the sect."

The three of them walked out of the mountain talking and laughing.

Back at the Unfeeling Sect, the three of Mo Lin directly exchanged the Beast Pill for nine Pulse Pills, three for each of them. In addition, he also exchanged for a refined iron knife. His secret weapon, he is not going to use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Kunshan has Shiyan Wuhun, the strongest being his fist, but in order to get the beast pill conveniently, he still changed to a mountain axe, as if he wanted to carry out the miscellaneous business to the end.

What Su Lin exchanged was a little unusual. In addition to a hundred armor-piercing arrows, she also exchanged two boxes of rouge gouache and an evergreen pill.

Changchun Dan has a beauty-retaining effect. Generally speaking, women of a certain age would take it in order to maintain their youth and beauty. Su Lin, a young girl, actually started using this kind of elixir. It seems that the pursuit of beauty, Women are never enough.

"Why are you staring at my face?" Su Lin asked, seeing Mo Lin staring straight at her, blushing slightly.

"It's nothing, it's said that women are the ones who please you, and you buy rouge and Changchundan, do you have someone you like?" Mo Lin joked.

"Hate!"

Su Lin blushed even more, she glanced at Mo Lin faintly, turned around and ran out.

"Kunshan, what do you think of Su Lin?"

"That's OK."

Kun Shan, who was fiddling with the mountain axe, said without raising his head.

"As long as you feel good, remember to save some animal pills next time, and exchange some rouge powder for her."

"Well, okay, well? Why? Just give her the beast pill and let her buy it herself?"

"..."

Mo Lin was also helpless with this kind of wood: "Can she buy the same as you buy? Idiot!"

"Oh, fine, I'll listen to you." Kun Shan put the ax on his back and asked, "Mo Lin, where are we going now? How many more monsters are we going to kill?"

"Wait for two days. I think the strength of the seventh level of the Chongmai Realm is still too low. Let's improve our cultivation first." Mo Lin said as he walked out.

"Mo Lin, don't bring someone who looks down on you like this. If you're still low, I won't be able to hit the wall and die? But you're right, compared to inner disciples and those inheritance disciples, we are really nothing."

Mo Lin's eyes were slightly cold, and he thought of Mu Yao and those masters of the inner sect again, and said, "Yes, martial arts cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. We can never relax our requirements on ourselves."

Kun Shan nodded, turned his eyes to a huge canyon in the distance, and said: "It is said that the fastest place to improve combat power is the Zongmen's Unfeeling Valley. With your current strength, you can go there to practice."

Jueqing Valley is the most famous practice place of Jueqing Sect. Jueqing Terrace is its entrance. The bottom of the valley is sunken as deep as 300 meters underground, covering a vast area, like a huge basin. The terrain of the valley bottom is complex, with mountains, waters and rivers. There are sands, stones, and dense forests. In order to improve the strength of the disciples, the Unfeeling Sect set up a chaotic arena and unfeeling arena at the bottom of the valley.

Once you step into the Valley of Unrequited Love, regardless of your status, you can find anyone to fight for a duel. Only the truly strong dare to enter, and the weak will be abused if they enter.

In the Unfeeling Sect, only martial artists above the seventh level of the Chongmai Realm dare to step in, and the outer disciples dare not approach it at all.

"Unfeeling Valley, the Holy Land of Experience, of course I will go."

Mo Lin looked at the figures surrounding the Valley of Unrequited Love, and his eyes became hot.

Before awakening his martial soul, he had climbed to the top of the valley more than once to watch the battle. Later, because he failed to awaken his martial soul, he was afraid of being ridiculed and never went up again. Now, he will reappear in front of those onlookers.

This time, he will no longer be a spectator.

(End of this chapter)