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Chapter 202 Ancient Important Cultural Properties

 Now he is in the stage of boiling blood. He takes constant food supplements every day and his qi and blood are vigorous. What changes with this is that his strength continues to increase and his muscles and bones become stronger.

For ordinary warriors, there must be a certain limit to the daily tonic consumption. After all, like water in a wooden barrel, no matter how much water there is, you can only carry one barrel at a time. But in front of him, there is no such trouble.

It is as if there is a bottomless pit in the stomach. When meat-eating herbs are swallowed into the abdomen, it only takes some time for them to be quickly digested into various nutrients and absorbed by the body.

Originally, he was worried that his qi and blood were too powerful, which would cause him to stay in the blood-boiling realm for too long, but as the blood waned and increased, his blood-boiling speed was even faster than that of a martial artist.

But it does consume a lot of resources.

Lin Mo looked at the meat box next to the table. It was still full in the morning, but now it has bottomed out, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Perhaps, when one truly establishes one's destiny, qi and blood hide one's spirit, and ignites the boiling blood, that is when one can truly accumulate and become a butterfly.

"So where are we now?" Lan Shaojiu asked softly.

"Just wait and see what happens, lay out the information first, especially keep an eye on Sangyuan Mountain." Lin Mo said calmly,

"By the way, has Tian Bosong relented?"

Since Tianfu and his party, all members of the direct lineage have been eliminated, but Tian Bosong has been left behind in order to torture him about the cause of the incident.

And after conquering the Nine Queens Huang Qiu'er and Lan Shao, he didn't need to take action for such trivial matters.

Lan Shaojiu hesitated and then spoke: "We are currently undergoing the second round of interrogation. This kid's mouth was a bit tough, and he vomited it out only after his sixth fingernail was pulled off.

According to him, behind the Tian family is the Universal Sect, and people from the Universal Sect will also come to Kuwahara Mountain this time..."

"It's Universalism again." Lin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Ask what kind of strength the person has?"

Lan Shaojiu shook his head.

Because Tian Bosong doesn’t seem to know either.

"Okay, let's go down." Lin Mo nodded and said softly.

Then he seemed to have thought of something and pointed to the body in front of him, "Send someone to go to this person's home and bring back his daughter and mother."

"yes!"

Just as Lan Shaojiu retreated, a guard walked over quickly.

"Sir, someone is looking for you outside the house. He claims to be an old friend from the pharmacy."

Lin Mo was stunned and nodded, "Ask him to come in."

Soon, a little girl wearing a red brocade dress and her hair tied in a bun was ushered in by the guards with a reserved look on her face.

"Pearl, what are you doing here?"

After the guards retreated, Lin Mo saw the person coming and quickly recognized who it was. Seeing the nervous look on the girl's face, who was completely different from when they first met, Lin Mo felt a little emotional.

"Ah..." The girl obviously didn't expect Lin Mo to call out her name. She screamed excitedly, nodded quickly, and moved the small wooden box in her hand forward.

"Sir, I am here on the orders of my young lady. This wooden box is a gift chosen by the young lady. I believe you will like it."

Lin Mo took the wooden box, glanced at the woman in front of him, and opened the box thoughtfully.

The wooden box is not locked and can be opened by flipping the button.

There are two floors, one with two cloth bags, and the other with three fist-sized orange-yellow crystals.

It is exactly two bags of Huangxuan soil and three pieces of Huangxuan essence stone.

Sometimes things in the world are so wonderful, you can't get what you want, and you can get what you don't ask for.

"What else did your lady say?" Lin Mo asked after a long silence.

"The lady also said that after three floors, there were three floors, and now there are only a few clues. If there is any news, I will inform you if there is any news."

The girl took out a piece of fine silk from her sleeve and hid it in her hand. As she spoke, she glanced down from time to time and spoke seriously.

Lin Mo sat on a chair and listened quietly.

Xu Ruyi must have recognized herself, otherwise she wouldn't have sent Huang Xuan Tu and Huang Xuan Essence Stone.

And what are the three layers after these three layers? Refers to the subsequent inheritance of the Wutu Spirit Body, and the eight or nine earthly evil murder methods?

Many thoughts flashed through Lin Mo's mind.

"I have received your message, miss. Thank you." Lin Mo said softly, with a slightly softer tone.

"It's okay... I've brought all the messages and gifts, so I'll go back first."

Pearl quickly waved her hand, pointed to the door, and spoke softly.

"I'll send someone to see you off."

After that, he called a guard over.

The girl thanked her and followed the guard out. Before leaving, she suddenly turned her head:

"By the way, sir, Miss Zeng said that she must come to Xu's house as a guest if she has the chance."

After saying that, he seemed to feel that he was speaking too unreservedly, and his face turned slightly red.

In fact, Xu Ruyi didn't mention the last sentence, but in her opinion, the gift was given and the message was brought, so this sentence was not missing.

Thinking of this, the girl quickly covered her face with her sleeves, nodded, turned around and walked out quickly...

Women are really strange. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, how could I have imagined that such a unruly girl a few months ago would have such a shy side, Lin Mo sighed in his heart.

He shook his head and continued to organize the notepad in his hand, replenishing his energy and blood from time to time and practicing in the Boiling Blood Realm.

Guangyi Street, a spacious courtyard with enough space for four digits.

It is said that its previous owner was a wealthy businessman whose business covered almost half of Huaiping County, and he spent a lot of money to build it.

It's just that if you practice business instead of martial arts, you will end up in vain.

Although he realized the seriousness of the problem early on and vigorously cultivated and recruited guest officials and family generals, he lacked top-level combat power and his weapons were not suitable. In the end, his head was cut off by a foreign warrior at night.

This huge wealth was divided up among several families in Qingfeng City.

This house was also listed in Yaxing, but the price was expensive and has been kept high in the market.

However, at this time, the courtyard was not as silent as before, but instead was filled with people.

Each one of them was showing his or her heart, or was wearing a fancy dress, and at first glance they looked like wealthy people. They were drinking from bowls and eating meat. From time to time they were talking about the hundreds of miles they had traveled and bragging about the dozens of lives they had made with their swords.

Human soul.

If someone talks happily, everyone will cheer and call him "big brother", making the atmosphere even more intense.

But in the backyard, it was extremely quiet.

Sitting inside were six or seven people with vigorous energy and blood, who at first glance could be considered successful martial artists.

Everyone is closing their eyes to meditate.

There are cherished dishes on the table next to you, but no one wants to take a second look.

Sitting in the first seat was a strong and capable man.

He is about two and a half meters tall, has thick lips and a pointed nose, and has a pair of narrow eyes. He wears a long-sleeved gown in the winter, and his arms are twice as thick as an ordinary person's thighs. He has a terrifying aura.

"You said that Lin Junmo declined?"

The big man looked at the man in front of him and said softly.

This person is none other than Gu Chongwen.

But even if the tone is lowered, the voice is still as muffled as thunder because the voice is too loud.

"Yes, it was Blue Devil Lan Shaojiu who sent the message. Although his tone was polite, his rejection was very obvious."

The messenger bowed and said.

The rest of the people in the room also opened their eyes at this time and looked at Gu Chongwen in the first seat.

Seems like I want to see how it is handled.


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