Russell looked carefully at his body.
He exchanged the points for the blood of Uzune Kiyue and Kibutsuji Muzai.
These hidden bloodline powers, nourished by the white-scaled snake meat, have made some progress in their respective characteristics.
The healing power, which was already strong, is now even stronger.
The hardness of the engraved line increases, and the blood thrown out has a tendency to freeze.
Soft Boxing has also benefited from the Blood Ghost Technique and Destruction Needle Formation.
On the other hand, Hantengu's skill of splitting emotions remained unchanged.
What Russell valued most was actually the bloodline characteristics of the Half-Tian Dog.
Through its bloodline characteristics, it can draw out the six thieves of one's own heart - joy, anger, love, thoughts, worries, and desires.
Then restrain them one by one to achieve the goal of firming up the Taoist heart.
But judging from the ease of bloodline awakening, it seems to be more difficult than Muzan Kibutsuji's ultrasound.
Russell looked at the points that were running out again and couldn't help but sigh.
It would be great if the world could be revived under one person.
There is no need to go to Naruto World to redeem high-grade tonics with points...
A week later, Tangmen martial arts training ground.
Xu Xin, who was lying on the ground, looked suspicious of life.
Horse riding.
What kind of powerful medicine did Russell take?
It feels less and less like a person.
Like a tiger wearing human skin.
Xu Xin sat up with a grimace, opened his front, and took off his breastplate.
There was a handprint dented into the breastplate, and at the same position, there was a red palm print on Xu Xin's chest.
He picked up the ointment from the rest area, slowly applied it on the red handprints, and looked at the center of the training ground again.
Russell now faced five people.
Dong Chang and You Shou were like door gods, guarding in front of Tang Miaoxing and You Ke.
Yang Lie opened his phantom body barrier and hid in the dark, waiting for the opportunity.
Russell uses his energy to make moves, sometimes domineering and sometimes feminine.
It was clearly being besieged, but it felt like an overlord riding alone against Han Xin's 100,000 soldiers.
Forget about being strong, let’s talk about being soft.
Others are relying on their own strength to make a difference.
When you get to Russell, it's like making a thousand pounds out of five hundred pounds.
Xu Xin was shaken. If he hadn't been wearing a breastplate, he would probably not be able to get out of bed for three months.
Several people present also felt their scalps were numb.
Russell a week ago was obviously not like this.
Just a week later, when Russell stamped his feet to exert force, they all seemed to have the illusion that the world was shaking.
Neither You Shou nor Dong Chang dared to open the poison barrier to directly meet Russell's attack.
Afraid of being blown away by a punch.
The more Russell beat, the more painful he became. His fists and legs collapsed, and every blow was like a thunderbolt.
He exchanged the corpse bone veins and blood inheritance limit, and combined with the tonic of snake meat, he truly experienced a rebirth.
In the Tang Sect, as long as the elders don't use Pill Devour, he has no opponent.
Half an hour later, Russell sent Xu Xin and others to the infirmary, and then came to the door manager's mahjong room.
"Ronaldino is here, do you want to come and rub the table?" Tang Bingwen shook his cattail leaf fan and wore a hurdle vest.
The fragrance of tea in the room was faint, Tang Shiying hadn't arrived yet, and now they were missing one of them.
"No, I still have something to do. I'll leave after I finish my sentence."
"Don't worry, come and have some fun?" You Hong took a sip of tea and patted the chair next to him.
Tang Jiaren also showed encouraging eyes.
Russell's mouth twitched.
Unexpectedly, the elder was also led astray.
He had obviously fit the image of the Tang Sect's ace killer before.
"I really don't have time, Mr. Hong." Russell shied away, and then looked at Tang Bingwen, "Chief, I'm going to go to Black Earth to do some digging first."
"Have you thought about it?" Tang Bingwen put away his leisurely posture, sat up straight and said, "It's more dangerous there than Mianshan."
"Almost no one of our own."
"I've thought about it." Russell nodded, "I think there's no problem in being alone."
"As long as you know what's going on." Tang Bingwen nodded, "Tang Sect can't live without you now."
"I can't understand the overseas equipment you brought here a few days ago."
It’s okay if you don’t understand it, but if you show it to overseas people, they won’t understand either.
That was redeemed from Harry Potter World.
The purpose is to enrich the foundation of the Tangmen Science and Technology Department and lay out the scientific research system in advance.
Anyway, if the points flow to Harry Potter, they will flow back again, so there is no loss at all.
"Chief, don't worry. You don't know my current strength. There will be no mistakes." Russell said confidently.
"Hmph, you brat." Tang Bingwen's eyes twitched.
In private, he had discussions with Russell.
The result...
It's not convenient to disclose it.
"When it's time to be cautious, you still need to be cautious." Tang Bingwen stood up, patted Russell on the shoulder, and said seriously:
"The most important thing is that we achieve our goal. Self-pity among cultivators is unacceptable."
"Chief, what do you mean..."
"Use the gun when you should use it, don't be vague." Tang Bingwen stretched out his index finger and gestured, "You can't win with yourself, but you can win with the enemy. Do you understand?"
"clear."
After bidding farewell to the others in the Tang Clan, Russell headed north alone.
On the way, he went to visit the Lu family.
I can’t say much else, I can only say that Lu Ci is generous with his actions, loyal enough, and playful enough.
Russell touched nothing but some wine.
The path to alchemy is at hand, and the advantages of maintaining a pure Yang body outweigh the disadvantages.
This kind of pleasure-seeking thing can be continued when you return, there is no need to rush it.
All the way north.
After a month, Russell finally set foot on the black soil.
The atmosphere here is different from other places.
It's not because there's no war.
But there is a feeling of being watched by some eyes all the time.
Russell walked the fields, alert.
The sky is high here and the plains are vast. People and cars can be seen from a long distance.
"Choo Choo Choo."
A red short-haired fox suddenly jumped out of the grass and circled around Russell.
"Are you the little messenger sent here by Senior Liao?" Russell knelt down and patted the fox on the head.
He took a piece of rice cake from the bundle behind him and handed it to the red fox.
"Chirp!" The red fox did not take the rice cake away immediately, its bright black eyes flashed with spiritual light.
Kneeling and bowing his head, the red fox bowed to Russell, and then bit the rice cake in his mouth with a look of joy on his face.
It swung its tail and walked towards the grass, turning back to signal Russell to follow.
Russell smiled and followed the red fox deeper into the grass.
Before setting off, Tang Bingwen had already sent a letter to Liao Dabeard, the local snake here.
In addition to greetings, the letter also wanted to ask Liao Huzi to help and take care of this young man Russell.
Liao Huzi had long heard that Russell was the Hidden Swordsman of the Tang Sect, and that he was here for the martial arts tournament, so he readily agreed.
This red fox is the little messenger invited by Liao Huzi using his tricks.
Russell followed the red fox through the grass and woods, over two mountains, and finally reached his destination.
Halfway up the mountain, next to the dirt road.
There are three to five simple bungalows built of wood and straw, connected to the stables.
But there is no smell of horse manure here, instead you can smell a hint of aroma.
Somewhat like sandalwood, but lighter and more ethereal.
The red fox put down the rice cake and chirped inside.
The door of the bungalow opened, and a fat girl walked out carefree.
"My name is Guan Shihua, are you the boss Ronaldinho? Nice to meet you!"
Caught up!
My head is going to explode.
I'll try tomorrow to see if I can update it three times.
(End of chapter)
