Super Martial God

Stone statue village.

When the villagers were shocked, they couldn't help looking at each other and saw the light of hope in each other's eyes.

The mortal road is simply beyond common sense and does not belong to the existence of this world.

However, perhaps only if such forces exist, can there be a line of possibility to break the order.

The villagers already appreciate the forest and animal husbandry.

After this, my heart has quietly made a decision.

They want to cultivate forestry and animal husbandry.

He is worthy of being an alchemist. His action force is powerful and amazing. After only one day of discussion, they made a training plan.

If you want to be an alchemist, you need to understand yourself. They can't help you.

But they can strengthen the power of Lin Mu beyond the realm of understanding.

"Xiao Mu said that as long as there is the blood and bone marrow of an alchemist, he can convert these things into his own blood through the source of all blood in his body."

Said the lame tailor.

"If possible, it's best for us to give him some blood and bone marrow, but our blood and bone marrow can't be given to him, otherwise he will be contaminated with our breath and will be easily found out in the future."

The sores painter frowned.

"What should we do?"

The blind scholar said.

"What else can I do? I can only rob."

The crazy martial Master said fiercely.

"Then grab it. Anyway, the world can't tolerate us. It doesn't hurt to have more sins."

Humpback village head clapping road.

Next, they really robbed Lin Mu of all kinds of Luo blood.

And every time they come back, they are more or less injured. It goes without saying how these big Luo blood came.

This moved Lin Mu and surprised him at the same time. It seems that these villagers are experts even in the gas refiner class.

"Xiao Mu, while refining all blood, he practices our means."

Cried the long haired butcher.

Boom!

Every day, they bring a lot of Da Luo blood to Lin Mu.

The blood source in Lin Mu's body keeps running.

Every drop of new blood was born.

"Xiao Mu, continue to strike the iron."

The one armed blacksmith blushed.

The villagers have already changed the name of Lin Mu from "Lin Mu" or "little guy" to "Xiao Mu".

It can be seen that Lin Mu has risen to his own level in their mind and is regarded as a younger generation by them.

The hunchback village head sighed with emotion when he saw him.

The village used to be dead and lifeless.

However, after the emergence of forestry and animal husbandry, the villagers radiated new colors and found new motivation one by one, that is, cultivating forestry and animal husbandry.

It seems that there is light again in this dark world.

Dang Dang

The one armed blacksmith held a hammer in his hand and smashed it hard on a weapon.

This scene, it seems ordinary, is a disabled blacksmith making iron.

The blacksmith has many arms to hunt, but the blacksmith knows.

He saw with his own eyes that a nine fold ancient ancestor level Tyrannosaurus rex was hammered to death by a blacksmith.

On the surface, the hammering method of one armed blacksmith has no skills, but brute force. No matter who it is, it is as arrogant as striking iron.

Lin Mu has carefully studied with the blacksmith for some time and knows that this method of forging iron is the most difficult.

Because this method is not without skills, but beyond skills.

It seems ordinary. In fact, the cells and soul power of the blacksmith's whole body have to be adjusted to an incredible peak every time.

After the blacksmith learned this power method, when Lin Mu held the heavy hammer, he found that the power he burst out in an instant was more than ten times higher than the original. Even Lin Mu felt terrible.

"Be sure to be steady."

The core of the key handed down by the blacksmith to Lin Mu is "stability".

Iron has to be hard by itself. It must be stable!

Wind and rain, or the collapse of the earth, or stand still.

The first day I learned how to strike iron with a blacksmith, and the next day I learned how to cut with a butcher.

"Come on, Xiao Mu, come and practice your knife."

The butcher with long hair, holding a pig killing knife, stood under the waterfall with Lin Mu at the same time.

There is no living creature nearby, and it is desolate.

This waterfall is no small matter.

It is usually woven by a tailor. Every drop of water is sealed with a star.

It's called star falls.

Under the star waterfall, the long haired butcher is relaxed, but Lin Mu feels the terrible pressure.

Every drop of water from the stars patted on him, which made him very terrible.

But at the same time, it also made the power of all blood in his body more solid and powerful.

Under such training, even the blood in his body was evolving and improving itself.

In the first month, Lin Mu couldn't do anything else under the waterfall. He could only resist the impact of the waterfall.

The blood in his body is growing and evolving rapidly.

And his accomplishments are also improving.

There is also a Dan master in the village.

Although this Dan master is not a gas refiner, he is actually a real Dan emperor, not a pseudo Dan emperor like Lin Mu. His status is no lower than that of several gas refiners in the village.

Dan Shi is not disabled, but he is seriously ill. He coughs up blood all day, which is much more serious than Lin Mu.

A Dante has an incurable disease, which must be said to be the greatest irony.

This also makes Lin Mu feel that the village is very strange.

Everyone here has defects in what they are best at.

Dan Shi is called a herbalist in the village.

Other villagers in the village found that Lin Mu had the same talent for alchemy.

In just a few days, we arrived at Xiaocheng. It was only one step away from the Dan emperor. We can borrow the Dan Ning domain.

In front of these villagers, Lin Mu doesn't need to disguise anything. Naturally, he doesn't need to use the Nadan world to create a fake Dan domain. He just needs to show his true state.

The herbalist will refine different pills for Lin Mu every day.

Soon Lin Mu found that his illness was recovering and his cultivation was improving.

This situation raised the hope of Lin Mu.

Maybe he doesn't have to go to ge Xuan. Maybe the pharmacist can save Lin Xiangsi.

Immediately, Lin Mu told the pharmacist about Lin Xiangsi's problem.

After that, Lin Mu looked forward to looking at the sick pharmacist: "Uncle pharmacist, do you have a way to solve the hidden disease of Acacia?"

The herbalist looked calm and said, "as you said, the spiritual realm and soul foundation can't keep up with the improvement speed of cultivation. This problem is still solved, but Lu Huang's spiritual power is eroding her soul, which is really difficult."

"Herbalist, you don't boast that your elixir is peerless. Can't you solve this little problem?"

The lame tailor frowned.

Knowing that Lin Xiangsi is Lin Mu's daughter, she secretly treats Lin Xiangsi as a granddaughter.

"Difficult."

The people in the village know each other well. There is no need for the pharmacist to make a big face.

He said truthfully: "I believe you and I know the terrible of Lu Huang. Even you and I are not opponents. It is also difficult to eliminate the spiritual power in xiaoacacia."

"The only way to solve this problem is to let little Acacia refine the spiritual imprint of Lu Huangzhong in her body."