Chapter 9 Blood Bone

[Please collect, red ticket]

I breathe heavily, and I dare not look at the practice method of Yinqi. He just browsed once, and his soul was beating and restless. Obviously, he could not easily grasp it. Although things are good, you should do it according to your ability.

Miscellaneous learning is set up to help the host increase its ability to kill enemies and protect itself in weak hours. Bansu mainly watched the manufacture of the deadly hidden weapon, and his heart was shocked. Those hidden weapons are so horrible that they can completely cross the level to kill people. You must find a way to forge a piece of self-defense.

If you leave these books, you will know what is the most important thing at this time.

Heal wounds.

If you are seriously injured and must be healed, then you need to practice 'Lengjialan Puzhao Qigong first', and then make blood-bone healing liquid.

"First? It's really stingy. It seems that the second and third weights in the back are given in vain. I don't know what conditions are needed. Bansu secretly slandered the ghost system.

'Lengjialan Puzhao Qigong actually requires those who do not have internal skills to practice, and those who have internal skills should disperse their skills first. Bansu couldn't help laughing when he saw this. Isn't this tailor-made for him? What else is there to hesitate?

According to the different luck lines of Qigong and this world, Banju tried to cycle for a week, felt the recovery of Qi and his heart was very fast. This is even if he mastered Qigong. He looked at the light curtain, and an arrow appeared again.

Click in and look at the two boxes puzzledly.

merit point: 0. Start running.

Air transport point: 0. It needs to be promoted to the innate realm (gold bone period) before it can be started.

"What is this?" I don't understand, but the system has no response.

"Forget it, quit first, heal the wound, and then study it." I think so in my heart.

The light curtain dissipated, and the night opened his eyes, just like a dream. However, what you have seen can be recalled and vivid in my mind. Bansu knew that this was not a dream and did remember the contents of the eleven books. Just remember that if you want to use it, you need to think carefully. He looked at the palm marks on his heart, forcibly suppressed his excitement, and looked at the dead body in the cave.

Four people have long been sucked dry by the nuxiu, which is useless for women, but for this time, it is no more than a good medicine.

At this time, the seriously injured body is unable to travel in the rainstorm, and there is no choice in the situation of serious injury and dying?

"Black cat and white cat, catch a mouse is a good cat."

Thinking like this, he knew that he had no choice. No matter how disgusting he was, he had to do something he didn't want to do in order to survive. Pull out the simple knife and dig on the ground. The simple knife is on the upper layer, and the hard stone ground is dug open like tofu. Soon, an artificial stone pit of one and a half feet deep was formed here.

Drag the monk's corpse over (the other three corpses are just ordinary people, and the blood and bones are useless), cut it open, and the blood that has not completely solidified was put here by him. Bring in rainwater from the outside and fill it up here. Withlerating the nausea, he cut the body of the captain surnamed Wang, peeled off the bones with the indestructible Buddha silk, then cut it into small pieces, and grinded it into powder with stones...

This is an unbearable process for normal people.

It took a long time, but Zhu knew that this was his only life at this time. Only by absorbing bone and blood medicine can he stabilize the injury and survive.

These four people are worthy of death, and there is no psychological pressure to use their bodies. What's more, he didn't kill him, but the process made him secretly disgusted. In fact, if it hadn't been for the killer experience, he would never have completed it.

After all, no matter how tough the nerves are, they still have a bottom line. Fortunately, the past made him laugh at the cruelty. This is a world of the law of the jungle. If you don't want to die, you have to do extraordinary things.

There was a trace of sunshine in the sky, and the next morning when the heavy rain stopped, I was ready to work.

The bone blood healing solution mixed with bone powder, blood and rain is ready to fill the stone pit.

The red emits a bloody smell, and the rain is added. It stirs from time to time and will not solidify.

The lungs leaked, and the chest was so stuffy that it almost exploded. In contrast, it is easy to endure the crushing of the shoulder blades, but the feeling of suffocation is about to drown him. The forehead is hot, and the general knows that he has begun to have a fever, which is a sign of infection. It is estimated that there are clots in the lung lobes, blocking a lot of bronchi. Pulmonary perforation is a fatal injury. If it is not treated, it will die in a few days. No more hesitation.

Gritting his teeth, untied the straps, wiped off the dry soil on his body, bare his body, and immersed himself in blood.

The smell of blood almost stunned it.

"There is no choice, Qigong runs."

Bangsu roared, the meridians shook, and the 'Lengjialan Puzhao Qigong' started.

All the pores on the body are open, like a thirsty baby in the sweet milk. These pores greedily suck the restorative energy contained in the blood water.

After all, that corpse is a master of nourishing qi. The exquisite energy of decades of practice is contained in blood and bones. Unfortunately, those three soldiers have no cultivation talent and can't use it, otherwise their energy will be stronger. But at this time, this energy was extremely huge, which was absorbed by his brain and quickly transformed into vitality. It circulates in the veins of its limbs.

With a 'boom' sound, the hotel felt the mountain shaking in his mind.

The meridians vibrate together, and the heat flow is generated in the eight strange meridians. The air flow forms a circulation in the body, runs for 12 days in a while, and finally gathers in the Dantian of the Qihai, forming a rotating small sea of air.

Nurish the spirit!

Restored his status as a monk in the blood pool and regenerated his inner strength. It's just that it's easier to pick up the leftovers than the rookie who practiced from scratch, and it's easy to cross the threshold of monks. The sea of gas is a seed, which will gradually increase and make the camp stronger and stronger.

With the increasing cultivation, open up the eight strange meridians, open up the mud pill palace, and promote the realm of heaven and earth... That's what he didn't dare to think of at this time. Before he lost his inner strength, he was also 108,000 miles away from that level.

A pool of blood gradually turned into clear water, and its inner essence disappeared and was absorbed by the body to supplement the damage to his body. The lungs automatically healed and the wound began to scab. The redness and swelling of the shoulder dissipate, the bones are automatically aligned, and the bone cells breed crazily, although they are still broken. ......

Open your eyes in the blood pool and estimate the time. After nearly two days, the injury has healed. Those transparent silk threads fell off together, and the wounds were covered with shallow scars, which was amazing.

The heart of Bansu is full of the idea of 'taking his sins'.

"You can't let anyone know the blood-bone healing liquid. This thing is very powerful. If you are coveted for it, you will have no place to stand in this world."