He pulled the little deer up, raised his hand to brush off the blood on his body, and a blood ball condensed in his palm.
"Xiao Lu, after drinking this blood ball, immediately go to practice wielding the Dageng bronze weapon until you lose strength."
"good."
Although the young man was a little weak, he still did not hesitate. He opened his mouth to swallow the blood ball, and then immediately ran towards the giant blade embedded in the rock.
And when he was halfway through, he suddenly twitched all over.
"Roar!!!"
A roar that was more violent than before soared into the sky, and its huge sound wave caused the snowflakes on the top of the Star Reaching Peak to start to stir.
As soon as Li Mingru saw this, he immediately deployed a spiritual method to control the sound wave roared by Lin Xiaolu to prevent it from causing an avalanche!
"drink!!!"
The young man, whose eyes turned blood red again, roared and jumped on the spot, leaping more than ten meters away, and rushed towards the giant blade in front of him. The next moment, the Dageng bronze vessel weighing 800,000 kilograms was pulled out of the ground. He stood up and was pulled out of the rock, revealing his whole face!
Under the sunlight, the four-meter-long Da Geng bronze ware glowed with an ancient cyan light, revealing the neat beveled tip. The moment Lin Xiaolu got the knife, he automatically reached the level of Rendanhe. The realm of one.
He has been building it with his own hands for five years, and no one knows this knife better than him. At this moment, he is holding a huge half-meter-long handle in one hand, and he lifts the long back of the knife directly to his shoulder, revealing an unparalleled look in his whole body. Domineering temperament.
The blade is four meters long, and the thirteen-year-old boy is only 1.65 meters tall. He is carrying such a giant blade, which gives people an extremely unreal feeling. However, this unreal feeling also carries with it a sense of unreality. Who else is so domineering than me!
"Swing the sword until it loses its strength!" Li Mingru immediately gave the order. Lin Xiaolu did not hesitate when he heard it. He picked up the 800,000 kilograms of Dageng bronze and swung the sword with one blow!
At that moment, the terrifying weight of Da Geng's bronze vessel and the power generated by the speed of his sword almost eclipsed the sky and the earth!
Ye Qingluan's beautiful eyes in the distance were slightly startled, and he felt a little frightened.
What's even more exaggerated is that Lin Xiaolu can hold such a knife with one hand!
On the top of the snow mountain, the young man has the sky above his head, carrying the wind and snow on his body, waving a huge Da Geng bronze weapon. His violent sword wind whizzes past, directly blowing bursts of violent wind. He has mastered the skills of the Imperial Capital of Beiliang Kingdom. Jin Yiwei's eight swords!
Li Mingru looked at the young man who kept waving the blade in the wind and snow, his eyes filled with excitement. He stopped drinking and turned to look at Ye Qingluan beside him:
"Senior sister, you tentatively decided that Lin Xiaolu would be an inner disciple for five years, but now the five years have come, do you think?"
After hearing this, Ye Qingluan glared at Li Mingru, pouted and said, "What do I see? He is still an inner disciple. This little guy is already stronger than your senior disciple."
"Hahahaha." Li Mingru laughed a few times: "If Yao Xi faces Xiaolu, he is indeed strong enough to beat him, but Yao Xi can fly, so he can still run away if he wants to."
When Ye Qingluan heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
Look, is this really human language?
When faced with warriors, Foundation Establishment monks can only run away now? This...this is so...
But although she was a little unconvinced, she didn't say anything. After all, she just couldn't stand Li Mingru's arrogance, and she really liked Lin Xiaolu.
How this child spent these thirty-three days was obvious to both she and Li Mingru.
Just imagine, a 13-year-old kid who endured the torture of Lingchi for a month did not go crazy.
This is no longer a matter of working hard or not. Looking at the whole of Emei, no one can resist it!
This kind of person deserves to be so awesome.
Maybe Li Mingru was a good master and gave him some resources to practice martial arts, but which of these resources could not be sustained through numerous difficulties and dangers? Whether it's five years of continuous sword-making training or the method of strengthening the body with animal blood, looking at the entire China, how many young geniuses can do it?
And to be honest, this method of exercising animal blood is not a big secret. Monks can also use it, but how many monks dare to use it?
Can they, like the little deer, endure the pain of Ling Chi for more than a month without breaking down?
Therefore, hardship and hard work are also divided into classes. An extreme hardship sufferer like Lin Xiaolu, as long as he has a little chance, he will do his best regardless of everything and does not regard himself as a human being to experience pain. He is a real person who goes against nature.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingluan looked at the young man with more admiration.
What a hard-working and strong little guy. Unfortunately, the lifespan of a warrior is like a natural chasm that cannot be broken.
On the Star Picking Peak, in order to completely absorb the animal blood in his body, Lin Xiaolu endured the severe pain of his internal organs being burned by the fire and swung his knife with all his strength. The eight hundred thousand kilograms of Da Geng bronze was used by him over and over again. knife.
And this practice lasted for another ten days.
After ten days of wielding the giant blade day and night, he was finally able to absorb the essence and blood of the demonic beasts in the Core Formation realm, and he also completely mastered the Eight Swords of Jinyiwei!
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Inside the cave.
Li Mingru used his spiritual power to push the tray in front of the boy, with a whole charcoal-roasted cow on it.
"I haven't eaten in more than 40 days. Eat quickly."
Lin Xiaolu was not polite, he put the Dageng bronzeware aside carelessly, picked up a leg of cow and started to chew on it.
"Eat slowly, eat slowly, what does it look like?"
Li Mingru held the wine gourd and looked at the young man devouring his food kindly: "Take off your weight after eating."
Lin Xiaolu, who was halfway through eating, was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Boss, do I no longer need to wear weights in the future?"
"No, it's just that the weight of five hundred pounds is too light for you now."
After speaking, he raised his hand and a new set of load-bearing equipment immediately appeared in front of the young man. These load-bearing equipment were not large, but they were all engraved with complex talismans.
"This set of weights has been cursed with ten thousand jins by the master. The two bracelets are worth fifty thousand kilograms each, the two leg rings are one hundred thousand kilograms each, and the weight vest is two hundred thousand kilograms, for a total of five hundred thousand kilograms."
Lin Xiaolu was stunned. For a moment, he felt that the beef in his mouth was no longer fragrant. He puffed up his face like a little meat bun and glared at Li Mingru.
"Boss, you must be very good at playing. My Da Geng bronze weapon already weighs 800,000 jins. Adding this set of weights, it will be a full 1.3 million jins. I am still growing. And with such a heavy load, the ground will collapse when you walk on it, right?"
"No, the talisman on this weight-bearing weight is only effective for the wearer, and is useless for dead objects like the ground. I will go back to my master and find a capable person to make a good thing for you, so that you can freely store the Dageng bronze ware, so as not to waste time. If you turn around and carry it while walking, you will really trample the mountain road to reach the stars."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiaolu became even more angry. He found that he couldn't escape the heavy burden today. Boss Shabi was really well prepared.
In the cave, Li Mingru looked at the young man's bulging meat buns and laughed until his stomach ached.
He laughed for a while before voluntarily skipping the topic and talking about another thing:
"Little deer, you have already experienced the beast blood twice. This martial arts road has basically come to an end, because the third time you use the beast blood, the possibility of death or losing your mind is too high, even if you are a master. The fragment of the scroll also clearly states that the so-called third use of animal blood is just a theory. After all, the last perseverance boy who used animal blood for the third time went crazy.
Therefore, I don’t know how you will continue to improve your martial arts in the future. "
Lin Xiaolu was a little confused. For a long time, he nodded silently and continued eating beef without saying a word.
And Li Mingru continued: "On the journey of martial arts, I feel that you have reached the extreme. It depends on you how you go from here. It happens that Xiao Yu'er is going to build the foundation in a few days. I want to help her build the foundation of heaven. She It may take a few years of retreat.”
"So long?" Lin Xiaolu was surprised: "Wouldn't it only take a few days to build the foundation, or a month or two at most?"
"That's ordinary foundation building." Li Mingru explained: "Tiandao foundation building is very difficult. No matter how talented Xiao Yu'er is, it will take at least a few years. Of course, the greater the effort, the greater the harvest. Tiandao foundation building Compared with mortal foundation building, under the same cultivation conditions, it is easier for heavenly foundation building to break through the Nascent Soul, while the limit of mortal foundation building~most of them can only reach the Nascent Soul."
