The energy essence in the beast's blood was like particles of light, floating in the blood. Tang Lin controlled the energy in his body, took these light particles into his body, and injected them into the first meridian on the back of his hand.
"Huh?" Tang Lin frowned, and pain suddenly appeared on his face, "Why is it so uncomfortable? It feels like your arms are about to explode."
"Hold on." Xiao Hui said solemnly: "This animal blood will conflict with the meridians in your body, so you need to get used to it slowly."
Tang Lin gritted his teeth and endured it without saying a word.
Time passes.
When Tang Lin saw a red blood line on the back of his hand, he knew that the animal blood contained in the meridians had reached saturation, so he immediately stopped ingesting it and started refining it with all his strength.
The light in the cave was getting darker, and it was already dark outside. Tang Lin looked at the blood-red lines on the back of his hands and found that the color was much lighter, but it was still far from forming a dragon pattern.
"To become a dragon mark, the essence and blood must be completely refined." Tang Lin closed his eyes and continued to refine.
Ouch~
In the distance, bursts of beast howls could be heard.
At this night, monsters and beasts like to come out and devour the essence of the moon. Compared with the hot rays of the sun, the gentle and gentle essence of the moon is more tonic.
In the pitch-black night, a huge blue python as thick as a bucket swam slowly from the jungle, swallowing the snake's core. Its strange and cold pupils glanced at the cave, glanced at it, then looked away and swam to other places.
In this cave, Tang Lin posted a hiding charm, so it would be difficult for ordinary monsters to detect the breath of life here.
The sun is rising.
Tang Lin still had his eyes closed. Suddenly, his arm trembled slightly, and a pale golden light emerged from his arm and disappeared in a flash.
Tang Lin opened his eyes, with surprise on his face. He lowered his head and looked at his arms, and immediately found that his palms were a little different. There seemed to be a huge power in his arms.
"Inspire the power of the dragon pattern!" Tang Lin shouted.
Buzz~~
The golden light flashed on his arm, and the whole arm seemed to be filled with explosive power. Tang Lin picked up the stone on the ground and gently rubbed it with his fingers.
Click!
The stone becomes shattered.
Tang Lin was shocked, "Although I can crush stones with my fingers, it's not that easy at all. It's just like crushing tofu dregs."
"My hand." Tang Lin looked at his fist, "The power is definitely ten times the original. Is this the power of the dragon pattern?"
"That's right." Xiao Hui smiled and said: "If the power of the dragon pattern is spread all over your body, you will become even more powerful. Unfortunately, you have excellent martial arts qualifications, but lack of resources around you. The young leader of our demon-suppressing clan back then
, he has been a warrior since he was born. After he became a Martial God, he practiced the "Dragon Blood Code". The clan leader directly gave him some ten thousand-year-old monsters or big monsters with the blood of the Demon Saint to refine his body, and waited for ninety years.
When the nine dragon patterns are completed, the power of the God of War will be enough to defeat the strong saints."
Tang Lin was a little stunned.
It is indeed a big family!
With this courage and skill, even a pig can be trained into a strong man.
A ten-thousand-year monster? Tang Lin shook his head. With his current ability, it was completely impossible to capture a ten-thousand-year monster by himself. Even if the Martial God encounters one, he must deal with it carefully.
"Don't be depressed." Xiao Hui comforted Tang Lin and said: "With your current body, although you can only swallow some low-level monsters, if you are lucky, you will encounter some low-level monsters with the blood of the Demon Saint.
If you swallow monsters, you will be greatly improved! Moreover, even if your ninety-nine dragon marks are just small monsters, the improvement brought to you will definitely make you proud of people in the same realm.
.”
"Our young clan leader I told you before, he is different from you. He has the important responsibility of the clan and must become the strongest! Every generation of the young clan leader of our demon-suppressing clan is already a nine-swordsman on the mainland at a young age.
The talented boy who aspires to the top!"
"Nine swords aspire to win the championship?" Tang Lin was surprised, "What is that?"
"The dynasty you are in is just a border dynasty in the mainland. There are many dynasties in the entire Tianyu Continent. In the truly prosperous Zhongzhou, the Nine Swords Competition held every ten years gathers all the geniuses in the continent. Only the real geniuses.
Only then can you board this martial arts platform." Xiao Hui smiled and said: "If you are strong in the future and have the opportunity to go out and explore, you may be able to watch it."
Tang Lin felt relaxed and happy.
The world is so big!
The city I am in is just a Dragon Elephant City, which is already a giant to me, and the Cangxue Dynasty is an unattainable giant. But outside, there are many great dynasties, and there are countless geniuses gathered inside.
.
"Can I participate in the Nine Swords Competition?" Tang Lin asked curiously.
Xiao Hui was startled for a moment, a little confused: "Well, although you are a warrior now, it is still a bit difficult to participate in the Nine Swords Competition."
"Difficult?" Tang Lin was surprised.
In his opinion, a twelve-year-old warrior is already shocking enough, but he is still unable to participate in the Nine Swords Competition?
"Back then, I went to watch it with the young clan leader." Xiao Hui said nostalgically: "Although it was a martial arts competition for the younger generation, those who were able to take the stage were all extremely evil geniuses. Back then, our young clan leader became the God of War at the age of eighteen.
, practicing the "Dragon Blood Code", but can only squeeze into the top ten, so this competition is a real venue for geniuses."
"Eighteen-year-old Martial God?" Tang Lin was shocked.
"If you can become a Martial God before the age of eighteen, there is a chance of participating." Xiao Hui looked at Tang Lin and shook his head: "Unfortunately, it is too difficult. Every realm of a warrior requires opportunities to break through.
Although you are already a warrior now, it may take twenty to thirty years, or even forty or fifty years to become a warrior god."
Tang Lin frowned, his eyes bursting with bright light.
"At the age of eighteen, he became the God of War!" Tang Lin thought to himself: "If you don't try hard, how will you know the final result?"
"Let's go." Tang Lin stood up, dissected the body of the purple-maned lion, collected useful materials, and took back the talismans around him, then picked up Xiao Hui and put it on his shoulders, saying: "Go back to the inn first."
Pushing aside the stone outside the cave, the sun shone in. Tang Lin took a deep breath of cool air, opened his arms, and the warm sunshine shone on his body.
For a moment, it seemed like he embraced the whole world.
Whoosh!
Tang Lin dodged his body, swept into the jungle, and quickly headed towards the inn.
From Xiao Hui's words, he clearly saw the vastness of the world, and even more aware of his own level. After becoming a warrior, he was still a little proud in his heart. Now when he thought of the young patriarch who became the Martial God at the age of eighteen, he immediately showed his emotions.
A feeling of dissatisfaction and unwillingness!
If others can do it, why can’t you?
Not convinced!
"I, Tang Lin, want to govern the country and secure the country and practice martial arts, so I have to stand on top of the world and look down on the people!" Tang Lin secretly clenched his fists.
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Station.
Tang Lin carried a baggage on his back and flew in from a distance. This time, his arrival did not attract too many people's attention. After half a month of living in the swamp, he had the killing aura of a warrior all over his body, and his delicate cheeks
He has a little more determination and looks like a young man.
Tang Lin went straight to the leather sewing shop.
"Boss." Tang Lin walked to the counter, put the huge baggage in his hand on the counter, and said, "I want to sew a suit of clothes, and I will bring the materials myself."
"Okay." The boss was a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure and a gentle expression. He looked at Tang Lin's huge baggage and asked with some confusion: "Is it all materials?"
Tang Lin opened the bag, took out the purple-maned lion's fur, and said, "This is it."
Seeing this purple lion skin, although he didn't know what kind of lion skin it was, the boss was still shocked. You must know that even the most ordinary lions that have not been mutated are ferocious beasts. Seeing that Tang Lin was just a boy, he was actually
Can it deal with ferocious beasts?
"With such a big piece, it can be made into two sets." The boss stroked the purple and magical lion skin, admired it, and asked Tang Lin: "Are you only going to sew one set?"
"Two sets." Tang Lin knotted the bundle and said, "How long will it take to heal?"
"This is quick, it only takes one day." The boss smiled broadly.
Tang Lin nodded and said: "I will pick it up tomorrow. The extra lion skin will be used as the cost of sewing."
"Really?" The boss was delighted.
Tang Lin nodded slightly, picked up his bag, and turned around to leave the store. Suddenly a crisp voice sounded next to him, "Please wait a moment."
A young man wearing a tiger skin costume walked out of the crowd, looked at the large piece of purple lion skin in the boss's hand, looked solemn, and said to Tang Lin: "I am the deputy leader of the Dragon Tiger Adventure Group. Excuse me, this is your own
Did you get it hunting?”
Tang Lin looked back at him and saw that there was no energy wrapped around him, he was just a martial arts student, so he nodded.
"Really?" The young man was startled for a moment and couldn't help but ask.
"Yeah." Tang Lin nodded again.
"How is it possible!" The young man's face showed disbelief. "This purple-maned lion is one of the four major lords, and you can actually kill it?" His eyes became suspicious.
"Four major lords?" Tang Lin frowned.
When the people around heard the words "purple-maned lion", they were all shocked, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.
"This boy can hunt a purple-maned lion? Are you kidding?"
"How could the deputy leader of the Dragon and Tiger Regiment lie?"
"Could he be this young man's master?"
The people around were shocked and confused.
Seeing more and more people gathering around him, Tang Lin frowned and was about to turn around and leave. At this moment, he suddenly heard a rough voice saying with surprise: "My benefactor, it's my benefactor!"
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