Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 510

Today's Xiaobao is already a fifth-level master, a pharmacist who can refine fourth-grade pills, but with the improvement of his cultivation, due to the special system, the refined pills are becoming more and more toxic, and only Bai Litou can refine them. Hong has the dragon clan's system of invulnerability from all poisons, and if he dares to eat the elixirs he refines, others will not dare to use them.

Even if the elixir he made was superior to that made by Sun Da and his wife except for its toxicity.

This problem made the little fat man unhappy all day long, but even the Medicine King Palace of the Black Dragon Empire couldn't solve it. Now seeing that Patriarch Shura knew everything and was so awesome, he pinned his hopes on him.

"The system of Hundred Refinement Poison Body is extremely rare. I don't know how many people would dream of owning it. How come you don't know your blessings when you are in the blessing?" Ancestor Shura's words made the fat man dumbfounded.

"Huh? Do you still want to be a poisonous person?"

Seeing that the little fat man really doesn't know the benefits of the Hundred Refinement Poison Body, the Patriarch Shura explained: "People are born with a Martial Soul. Whether they can awaken it or not depends on each person. In the lower reaches of the Jinsha River, it is difficult to judge a person's strength Weakness, the type of martial soul is the biggest basis, but in Bahuang, whether you can have a 'spiritual body' is an important reference for judging future attainments and strength."

"Spiritual bodies can be divided into innate and acquired. Acquired spiritual bodies use some special exercises or use medicine to change the fundamentals of bones, muscles and bones, so as to achieve the effect of rebirth and improve combat effectiveness. Martial arts practice is actually changing the physical body. , transformed into a spiritual body."

"The innate spirit body already possesses a certain special ability before birth, such as the real gold phaseless spirit body of my Mohist school that can practice any kung fu martial arts, the indestructible spirit body of the Vajra of Zen Buddhism, and the blood refining spirit body of the Heavenly Demon Palace. , are extremely powerful and rare innate spirit bodies."

"People with innate spiritual bodies can not only practice faster than ordinary people, but also greatly reduce the difficulty of breaking the mirror. Your hundred-refined poison body can make you invulnerable to all poisons. I don't know how many people envy you before it's too late. How can you do that?" Dislike it?"

"As for pharmacists, poison pharmacists are also pharmacists. Poisons can save people if used properly. My ancestors give you a suggestion. From now on, you will specialize in refining poisons. In the future, when you are dealing with Wu Lingjiao, your poisons will be used. It is very useful, if you really want to refine the elixir that can save people, then practice hard. When you enter the Martial Emperor Realm, you can control the poisonous gas in your body at will. , as you refine."

"Really?"

Tang Xiaobao seemed to understand, but he understood the last two sentences, "In the future, I can control the poisonous gas in my body, so that the refined medicine will no longer be poisonous?"

"That's natural."

"Great!"

Tang Xiaobao danced happily. From the moment he saw Patriarch Shura, he regarded him as a god, so what the Patriarch said would not lie to him.

If an army of one million wants to climb over mountains and pass through space passages, it is not something that can be done in a matter of minutes.

When the last team set foot on the land of Bahuang, more than ten hours had passed, thanks to the help of thirty spaceships.

The Mohist army and the people brought by Mo Lin together, there are a total of nearly 120 million people, scattered on the vast Bahuang grassland, without seeing the edge at a glance.

It was only after arriving in Bahuang that the nine barbarian kings and the army of the empire realized the huge gap between the two worlds, felt the rich spiritual energy in the sky, and all of them couldn't wait to practice.

That night, thousands of people made it through the ranks.

Together with hundreds of ancestors, Mo Lin finally didn't have to work as hard as before.

Arranging troops, setting up camps, and inquiring about news were all personally arranged by Shura Patriarch, and Mo Lin only had to obey.

The space crystal wall was broken, and millions of people flooded into Bahuang. Naturally, such a big event could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of the various forces in Bahuang. On the third morning, there were more than a dozen scouts from Bahuang forces around the camp. squad.

The scouts who inquired about intelligence were led by masters of King Wu, and the lowest strength of the team was also Wuzong's strength. Ancestor Shura did not send people to wipe out these eyes and ears. Instead, he built a large-scale construction project on this grassland, built castle walls, and arranged magic circles. It is to prepare step by step, lay the foundation on the grassland first, and then make progress in the future.

However, that night, Mo Lin, who was cultivating, was awakened by a slight sound, and saw more than 100 ancestors of the Mo Sect, all dressed in black, flying into the sky, turning into rainbows and disappearing into the night.

It wasn't until late at night the next day that the disappeared ancestors returned to the camp, but everyone was exhausted, and many of them were still wounded. It was obvious that they had just gone through a bloody battle not long ago.

For the next month, the ancestors left every night, the number of people varied, as many as two or three hundred, as few as fifty or sixty, some on the second day, some on the third day, and some returned after five or six days. In the camp, without exception, every time they came back, it was like rushing out of a battle of thousands of troops, with scars all over their bodies and blood stained battle clothes.

Mo Lin didn't ask these ancestors what they did or where they went, but they could guess that they must be removing some stumbling blocks in the way of the Mohist army.

Judging from the number of ancestors who went out and the injuries when they came back, it is obvious that the opponents are becoming more and more difficult to deal with. From the side, it is enough to see the strength of the Bahuang forces.

Two months passed in a blink of an eye.

Amid the rich heaven and earth aura of the Eight Desolations, Mo Lin finally advanced, stepping into the realm of the seventh-level Martial King.

On the night of Mo Lin's promotion, a thunder calamity fell on Mu Yao, and she finally succeeded in forming an alchemy, and she also stepped into the ranks of Martial Kings.

According to this speed, Mo Lin has a hunch that in half a year at most, Su Lin, Yueniang, and Chen Ke'er can also successfully form alchemy. By then, the strength around him will rise to a big level.

Seeing the rapid improvement of the people around him, Mo Lin became less and less anxious to attack the Zen sect.

In the past two months, he has deeply realized the huge gap between the middle reaches and the lower reaches.

Looking at the space crystal wall behind him, he suddenly had a bold idea, if he could break this space crystal wall, what would be the result?
From the almost greedy eyes of the human soldiers of the empire, Mo Lin could tell that if the vitality of the world downstream could be as strong as that of the Eight Desolations, within a few years, tens of thousands of masters of Wuzong and Wuwang would emerge from the four empires. There might be one or two Martial Emperors.

Another month passed in a blink of an eye.

That night, Mo Lin was hiding in the Three Ginger Realm and was about to help Li Yaxian absorb the medicinal power of ambergris fruit according to the secret method passed down to him by the ancestor of Shura, when a rosy and rosy voice came into his consciousness.

"Master, the old master is looking for you."

"Which old master?"

Mo Lin was the youngest in seniority, and after learning that there were so many ancestors, he was rosy and called the old master when he saw the Mo family, and Mo Lin felt confused.

"The master's father."

Mo Lin went out of the Three Jiang Realm, followed the guidance of Bai Litohong, and saw Mo Qingshan next to a newly built sentry tower.

(End of this chapter)