Vol 6 Chapter 87: Bamen Dunjia

"Interesting your sister, what the is this? Why is my chakra isolated? Lao Tzu used his physical strength to carry it all the way." Pulling the big knife on his back upwards, Mu Lin; suddenly grieved Dao, from the time Qingtianhe handed this thing to him yesterday, Mu Lin has been
I was shocked. I didn't expect that this thing was not only heavier than the budget, but also able to isolate the movement of Chakra in his body. This sentence was completely memorized by his body. "There are eight gates in the human body, namely, the open gate, the rest gate, the life gate, the wound gate, the du gate, the Jing gate, the shock gate, and the dead gate. Being transformed by it, the eight gates will limit the potential of the body, and the eight gates of escape
A, is to use the terrifying energy of Absolute Flame to break through the limitations of the body forcibly, temporarily gaining power that is countless times higher than the body, but the consequences are also quite serious.　　 Since Bamen Dunjia is an explosion of the body's ultimate ability, how much power it has burst, the body will inevitably suffer much damage. No matter how strong you exercise your body, you can only try to reduce the degree of damage, but not completely eliminate it.
Within an hour of the queen, the ninja was exhausted, unable to move. Ninjas that can't run a bit, how? I'm pretty good. "Sitting cross-legged, Qing Tianhe said leisurely.
"Damn, you, what on earth do you want to say." Mu Lin didn't have a good breath, panting hard. "I have said that this is to help you shape your physical body. I have studied it. Although this is a ontological technique, if you are exiled and the world, the cultivator is by no means one hand, because the pain that exceeds the limit of the human body is not an ordinary person. Can withstand, and even more terrifying, that devastation
The period of human weakness, so that this is abandonment. "
"So, reshaping a strong physical body is what you should do now." 　　 "Eat hardships and become a master, boy, do you still think you live in that laid-back college? Wake up, That kind of good life has already left you." With a loud voice, Qing Tianhe couldn't help but smiled in the latter's murderous eyes.
, "Also, boy, this is the only way you want to become stronger, obediently accept your fate."
Gritting his teeth hard, Mu Lin sighed helplessly, ignored the latter, and continued to move forward.
After walking for several tens of miles again, Mu Lin wiped the sweat off his face. Although the environment in the desert is harsh, the violent heaven and earth energy in it still makes him happy.
I knew that he was different from ordinary people, and his unique identity made his growth path almost open.
His mind kept tumbling, and he could faintly perceive that Chakra was slowly pouring into his body. After taking a few violent breaths, Mu Lin licked his chapped lips again, took out the water bag, and poured a few sips of water fiercely. Then he let out a long sigh, and then turned his head to look at the back of his eyes. An iron block, a touch of bitterness appeared in the corner of the mouth instantly, this is so much practice, it is terrible.
.
"Hey, kid, okay? Hurry up." At this moment, the two in front stopped and turned to stare at someone shivering step by step, Yao Yueye smiled heartlessly.
"How terrifying is the weight that a ninja can't hold on." Aside, Miko Watanabe couldn't help but mutter in surprise. The ninja can already hold the weight of a boulder of more than 500 catties, but This black blade must exceed five hundred catties.
"I see, it's really long-winded." After a few grunts, Mu Lin lifted the heavy knife and continued to walk. Slowly moved to the side of the two of them. Just when Mu Lin was about to catch his breath, his figure stopped abruptly, Ling Tian's complexion changed slightly, and he retreated a few steps in an instant, and the big sword on his back was staggering. Was held in his hand, and then dropped out heavily, slammed into the yellow sand, suddenly
, The blood mist burst out instantly, and a very miserable hissing sound came out immediately.
At this moment, Mu Lin was motionless, staring at a slightly raised sand dune not far away. After being pierced by the black blade, I saw a crimson monster lying on it, which looked like a scorpion. , The tail hook that was raised high was shining with dazzling self-light.
"Is this the scorpion clan that day?" Watanabe Miko said with curiosity when he stepped forward and looked at the scorpion that had already died.
"No, it's far from it." 　　Yao Yueye's complexion was a bit unsightly: "According to my impression, this is a beast in the desert. The purple sand scorpion is basically a high-level beast. Strong, but good at seclusion, sneak attacks, and the tail is very poisonous, if the general fighters are not paying attention, they will
Falling into its poisonous claws, it is impossible to escape death.
"Just because you want to attack me and kill me." With a cold snort, Mu Lin slowly took out the black blade, wiped the blood hook on it, grinned again, and put his back on his back again.
"Okay, let's go on, we should get out of the desert soon."
With that, Mu Lin sighed heavily and walked forward slowly.
"Well, the reaction is okay, but the strength of the shot is not enough, and there is still a lack of physical training."
On the way, a laugh came in my mind.
"What cultivation?" After hearing this, Mu Lin raised his head suspiciously and asked Leng Chen.
In the soul space, Qing Tianhe smiled slightly, glanced at someone leisurely, and smiled when the latter's face suddenly stiffened:
"It's very simple, get beaten for practice."
………
……　　 In the expansive golden desert, a sweaty man is walking, carrying a huge knife that is disproportionate to his figure on his back, wearing only a pair of big pants, and a slightly strong back. Got dark, but the two next to him are very leisurely, from time to time
Turning his head to look at the young man, there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, quite a bit of gloating.
After taking a few violent breaths, looking up at the blazing sun and wiping off his sweat, Mu Lin couldn't help smiling bitterly. This is the third day after entering the desert, although he has slightly adapted to the current environment. Some, but it was only slightly, the scorching temperature made the latter choke. Lifting the giant knife behind him, Mu Lin suddenly felt like crying without tears. Your sister, since this thing was carried on his back three days ago, the weight has hardly changed, and it seems to be able to follow him. Accompanied and heavier, feeling the weight of his body like a mountain, making him feel
mad.　　 "What's the matter, boy." Seeing Mu Lin stopped, Yao Yueye teased her, holding back her smile. ....