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Chapter 1627 The future of the gods (for the Silver Alliance 3/100)

Then Lin Mo waved his hand, and Li Tianxiang and the others immediately swarmed forward and began to take out various medical tools, pricking Yun Hong from time to time, and then released some blood from his right arm.

It's not surprising just by looking at the movements. The desire for the unknown, the desire to explore the truth, and the enthusiasm for pursuing the truth in the eyes of the main three people really shocked everyone present.

Lin Mo looked at Chi Guotian Qian Duoduo and said: "Although as the son of the Sixth Luck, we can give him some privileges, we cannot raise him to death.

The distribution of resources should be looser and should be based on a standard that is one star higher than the strength.

In addition, let him register in the dark hall. The gods do not have many tasks, and people like him still need to grow up in killing."

Chi Guotian nodded repeatedly, and Ouyang Chili on the side said worriedly: "Master Tianwang, let him train among the gods for a while, after all, his age..."

Lin Mo understood what Ouyang Chili was really worried about and comforted him: "Don't worry, since he has joined the gods, he cannot be poached by other departments, including the secret hall."

Ouyang Chili breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Lin Mo's assurance, and didn't mention his age anymore.

However, Lin Mo continued: "Now it seems that the path to pure body refining is still feasible, especially as the seal continues to be unsealed, the concentration of vitality in this world continues to increase.

In this case, if we promote the body-refining technique in the human world on a large scale, and privately discover more people who are talented in this area, although it will not be the world of muscles in the future, the future of this path is also unlimited."

Then he looked at Yun Hong: "As I said before about the Son of Luck, I believe you also understand that although this system can help you continue to grow, it does not mean that it will allow you to climb to the top.

All this requires your own efforts.

Today, only three of the six Sons of Destiny are alive. Apart from you and Wan Tianye, the second Son of Destiny is a typical guy with no ambitions, just hanging around and waiting to die.

So you can't be like him, especially in terms of body training. If you are caught up by a latecomer, you will be half a master, and I'm afraid you will be very disappointed."

Yun Hong's little face nodded excitedly: "Lord Heavenly King, I will definitely become the strongest body training master, and I will not let my master's hard work go to waste."

"Calm down, you are bleeding so much. Although there is a lot of blood, it is not like this."

Sun Shizhen, who was bleeding Yun Hong, said helplessly.

Because after Yun Hong was encouraged by Lin Mo, his mood fluctuated greatly, and the bleeding site collapsed, making him angry.

Ouyang Chili looked confused as to why he had an apprentice inexplicably, and he was an apprentice who was completely different from his gentle and elegant painting style...

Lin Mo then looked at Huangfu Lingyun who was hesitant to speak, sent a message to him, and left.

Mohuluojia Xuanai, who originally did not dare to approach because of Linmophobia, suddenly stepped forward with a smile on his face, patted Yunhong's thick arm and said:

"Good boy, although he is much smaller than me, he is very good! He is very manly!

Because of my background, I cannot accept anyone as my disciple at will, but I am the deputy leader of the gods anyway. If you have any questions about cultivation in daily life, feel free to come to me!

Or when you want to fight, come to me! Only fisting to the flesh is a man's romance!

When the time comes, I will equip you with a mace, which will be even more powerful!

Actually a big ax is not bad either!”

The corners of Ouyang Chili's eyes trembled slightly. He had forgotten that the gods had this living treasure deputy leader. However, in the entire human world, apart from Lin Mo, Xuan Ai was probably the only one who had made great achievements in body refining.

You can't let Yun Hong, a muscular man, study law with you or scheme against others.

Sure enough, it is normal for Xuan Ai to match Yun Hong's painting style.

Ouyang Chili nodded secretly when he thought of this, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The current Celestial Gods have not recruited many people. They are basically selected from the residents of Fengyun City, and most of them are people who have begun to specialize in physical training because they are unable to practice orthodox martial arts.

After all, the first criterion for joining the Celestials is loyalty to Lin Mo.

Immediately, Ouyang Chili felt that the style of his deity's future painting might be that he was like a little chicken, leading hundreds of muscular men with a height of several meters who were always wearing clothes.

Suddenly a chill arose in his heart, and he quickly shook off these unrealistic thoughts from his mind.

And comfort yourself: 'This kind of thing won't happen, right! It will definitely not happen!'

However, after seeing the good scene between Xuan Ai and Yun Hong, the picture he had imagined before was deeply engraved in his heart.

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In the courtyard of Lin Mo's residence.

Lin Mo immediately took out the Blood Path War Box and the Heavenly Punishment Bow from the Demon Refining Pot.

The little purple skeleton said hello to Lin Mo, and then went to find his old buddy, Tian Kun's heavy sword, and the eight-star Earth Mie Gong that he had just refined last time.

As for the big evil king, he very wisely separated out a few small evil demons and began to pinch Lin Mo's shoulders and legs.

The little red man stained with blood still looked at the horizon with a sad face, and said a few sour poems from time to time.

The gold and silver wolves gathered in the blood path war box were like huskies, running wildly in the yard.

Lin Mo slumped on the rocking chair, enjoying this rare and comfortable time, while looking at the late Gandharva Huangfu Lingyun outside the door.

"Yes, it is not easy to be promoted to the middle stage of the True Martial Realm with three Wutian Pills."

Huangfu Lingyun smiled bitterly and said, "But compared to you, I'm still far behind."

"Are you worried?"

Huangfu Lingyun nodded, and immediately told the truth about the connection between him and Jiuhun that Ouyang Chili had guessed, and made his concerns clear.

"Nowadays, the eight tribes all have their own paths, and Kinnara does not need to be mentioned too much, saying that he hurts his self-esteem.

As for the Dragon King, although he was silent for a while, he also found the direction he should take.

Yasha is in the demon world, and according to what Senior Qin Mo said, she seems to have directly broken through to the Yangshen realm because of the blood connection.

As for Garuda Rama, although his life and death are still uncertain, I know that when he returns, we will definitely be impressed.

Asura has been meditating on the techniques of Gouchen Shanggong Emperor recently, and a very strong aura erupts from his residence from time to time.

If he originally took the path of a warrior who focused on killing, now he may have transformed into a commander who is good at kingship!

Finally, there is Mohu Luojia. He was originally supposed to be at the bottom, but after you beat him a few times, he inexplicably came to his senses, and his recent strength has been rising to an unreasonable level.

On the contrary, I, who originally thought I was among the top among the eight tribes, became the last."

Lin Mo was silent for a moment and said, "Are you planning to go to the Great Ting Territory and fuse the Nine Souls?"


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