Chapter 135 Yin Cloud

Xiaoqi once heard his grandfather mention that if the realm of practice reaches the stage of marrow washing, the callus and scars on his body will fall off. The whole human body is like the rebirth of Nirvana. Only after going through the stage of marrow washing can the human body be regarded as a real rebirth. The organs and tissues in the body will also undergo earth-shaking changes. His own potential will be completely developed and improved. Practicing martial arts is more effective as much as getting twice the result with half the effort. Only by entering Only at this stage can we break through to a higher stage.

After the rebirth of the marrow washing stage, the skin on the body will be as tender and white as a newborn baby, and its toughness will be comparable to the toughest animal skin. And the unbrowed man's skin in front of him is so smooth and as jade, which makes Xiaoqi very confused. I don't know if Grandpa will know this.

Xiaoqi led them through the low attices and soon came to the door of a building in the middle of the cottage. The building was a little lower than the surrounding attic, but the momentum was more dignified. Xiaoqi stopped at the door.

"Welcome, this is the living room of Lingqiu Cottage. The place is a little simple. Please take a break. I'll invite the owner to come here." Xiaoqi reached out and pushed forward, and the door of the attic opened.

Zhao Yong raised his leg and stepped into it. As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Yong saw a big word "Zhao" on the background wall of the hall of the living room. The font looked vigorous and powerful. I don't know who wrote such coherent words on this hard vampire wood.

In the room built with black blood-sucking giant wood as the base material, only four burning torches are inserted on the empty walls on all sides, which illuminate the house like the day. In the middle of the house is a huge black long table. This table occupies almost half the size of the whole room. There are no tea sets or water cups on the table. Around the table, there are more than a dozen black low wooden piers made of blood-sucking wood, which can be regarded as seats.

Zhao Yong and Xin Yue each walked to a wooden pier and sat down. No one said anything and quietly waited for the arrival of the master. In the empty room, there was only the occasional crackling sound of the torch burning, and Zhao Yong did not feel the breath of others in this living room.

"Brother Yong, I carefully observed the appearance characteristics of those people just now. It seems that they are all people of the same race." Before a minute, Xin Yue suddenly opened her mouth to break the silence in the living room. After observing for four weeks, she whispered some of her judgments and speculations to Zhao Yong.

Xin Yue has been observing the survivors of the other party just now. In addition to being curious about their dark skin color, she has keenly observed the appearance of Xiao Qi and the people behind him. Other physical characteristics are very close, which proves that they all inherit some of the same genetic genes, which also shows that they should They are from the same clan.

Zhao Yong nodded when he heard Xin Yue's words. Although he didn't pay attention to the appearance characteristics of several people just now, the order of their muscles and the rhythm of breathing were obviously the same skill of practice. Zhao Yong was not surprised by Xin Yue's speculation.

The inheritance of martial arts is generally passed down between the same clans, so he does not feel any surprise when he sees this, and the more so, it also proves from the side that their skills are powerful, and the baptism of time can last for a long time.

Zhao Yong raised his head and saw the huge word "Zhao" on the wall. The strokes were open and opened, but there was as delicate and tactful as flowing water between the clouds. Looking at the person who wrote this word practiced a strong and soft skill, he was also reading and literate this time.

The door of the living room is open out, leaving only two guards at the door. The rest of the people have already dispersed and returned to their posts.

The whole cottage looks orderly, which is completely different from the underground base that Zhao Yong entered in Zhuolu City last time. Although the environment here is far more dangerous than there, it is not as dead as the survivors in Zhuolu. They dare not face the dangerous environment of the end of the world, but secretly hide underground. Breathing, and there is only Uncle Yusheng who can use it. However, anyone here is stronger than Uncle Yusheng. Sure enough, it is a natural choice and the survival of the fittest.

At this moment, Zhao Yong's ears moved and he heard heavy footsteps outside the house. The frequency of one of the voices was Zhao Qi, who had just left, and the other sounded more powerful. With the footsteps, every time he took a step, Zhao Yong felt that the ground under his feet vibrated gently. Move it. It seems that people still want to give themselves a sway.

People who reach the middle-level blood exchange state can completely restrain their breath, and achieve step by step can be as quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, and there is no need to put their breath out like this. Zhao Yong's heart has long been like watching the fire, and it is clear.

"Good to the patriarch..." A few greetings kept coming from outside the house, and the tone sounded very respectful. It seemed that the owner of the cottage arrived.

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Yong changed and saw a burly figure appearing at the door. At the moment he stepped into the living room, the ground trembled, and a strong breath pressed against Zhao Yong and others like the top of Mount Tai. Zhao Yong felt that his realm was above himself, but only one level was higher.

Without waiting for Zhao Yong to breathe, the powerful breath retreated like a tide in an instant, which made Zhao Yong feel as if he had punched the cotton, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Zhao Yong looked up and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door. He looked like he was about forty years old. His skin was dark, with a Chinese character face, two sword eyebrows on his face were straight into his temples, and a heavy beard. Under his face on both sides close to his neck, there were two rows of dense scars. Look at the animal skin clothes on his body. It's so dilapidated that it can't be linked to the identity of a big man. It's more like a tramp.

"Haha, hello, welcome to come here. My name is Zhao Mu. I am the patriarch here and the owner of the cottage. The middle-aged man took two steps forward as he spoke. As soon as I arrived at the guest table, my buttocks were tilted and I sat on the chair stool in the living room, and the chair made of blood-sucking giant wood squeaked, as if it was groaning in pain. It seemed that after a few times, the chair and stool completely died, while the eyelid of Xiaoqi's right eye standing behind him unconsciously jumped a few times.

"Hello, Lord Zhao Zhai. The two of us are survivors who fled from Hebei and passed through Guibaodi. Please forgive us for the interruption. I want to ask you about the situation around here by the way. After that, we will leave here immediately.

In the end of the world, Zhao Yong had developed the habit of being too lazy to talk, and in one sentence, he made his purpose clear. If I hadn't asked about the situation in Jin Province this time, I wouldn't have entered Lingqiu at all, and I wouldn't have entered this cottage. I just went straight to Pingyang.

Because Zhao Yong was on his way to escape from the death forest, he learned from the news provided by Xin Yue that the outbreak of the doomsday battle was almost two months away, and the survivors who survived also occupied the mountain as kings like mutant beasts, denominated their spheres of influence.

There are many forces in small places, from only two people to hundreds of thousands of people. The "Dark Moon" organization is constantly converging these organizations to achieve the goal of unifying the world, which makes Zhao Yong have to be cautious, and the Zhao's cottage in front of him has such a strong strength. It is impossible to say that there is no contact with the outside world.

"Oh, that's it. It's easy to say." The middle-aged man heard Zhao Yong's answer and agreed very happily.

Zhao Mu was extremely happy to tell Zhao Yong about the situation around him in detail. Finally, he even took out a map from his arms and unfolded it in front of Zhao Yong. The map was full of the sphere of influence of various mutatic beasts in the death forest and the forces of dozens of kilometers near the death forest. The intelligence was abnormal. The details made Zhao Yong feel very different. Some of them couldn't stand such a passionate village owner. He didn't expect that the cottagers were so bold, especially in such a dark era. The patriarch in front of him was still afraid that he would not understand and talked about everything, but things were abnormally regarded as demons.

"Zhao Zhaizhu, thank you very much. This information is too important to me." Although Zhao Yong knows that things are very abnormal, his personality has always been that you respect me a foot, and I respect you a foot, and he will not be favored for nothing.

"I have some information here. I think it's more or less useful to you, Lord Zhaozhai. It has something to do with the sudden roar of the beast in the forest today."

Zhao Mu's enthusiasm was finally not in vain. Zhao Yong said exactly what he wanted, and he didn't say much now. So Zhao Yong told Zhao Mu what he saw and heard in the cave. Of course, the "tail" behind him and some key details were omitted in the process.

After listening to Zhao Yong's information, Zhao Mu's face looked a little solemn. At that time, he heard the roar of the beast in the forest and felt something wrong. Unexpectedly, the situation was really tricky.

From the analysis of the power they speculated, if the power of this quenching beast is magnetic field mental control, it will become difficult to do. If the strength of this muta beast is higher than that of other muta Warb, and if it is controlled by other muta Beasts in the quenching period to attack the cottage at the same time, I'm afraid that this cottage will not last long.