"What's going on?"

The middle-aged strong man put away the iron hoe in his hand and frowned and looked at Lin Hao.

Lin Hao didn't know that this middle-aged strong man was not an ordinary person.

He was Nie Zhan. He was a hunting team soldier in his early years. He had reached the fifth level of the soldier's blood realm. He was injured in a beast tide and left a secret disease. Therefore, he retreated from the hunting team and became an ordinary villager.

But even so, his identity in Yanshi Village is very special because he has a proud daughter!

If he doesn't want to do anything, no one dares to force him.

Even when I came here to mine, he only appeared because of the request of the fat man.

For ordinary people, a thousand kilograms of iron ore every day is astronomical. However, as a former hunting team soldier, even if the blood of the soldiers was destroyed, Nie Zhan's strength was far higher than that of ordinary people. With his help, it is not easy to complete the daily tasks, but it is never difficult.

So even Lin Hao asked him to go to the edge to mine, he didn't say anything, and even had a little appreciation.

He thought that Lin Hao wanted to support himself and did not want to bear too much help from him.

But the result is this!

Nie Zhan's face was a little unfair.

Although he was mining, he had always focused on Lin Hao. Of course, with his strength, it was not difficult.

But except for the small ore at the beginning, Lin Hao dug a stone as big as a fist from beginning to end, and did nothing but itchy, just kept beating the iron ore without any pain, just doing it!

He even had a little doubt that the two pieces of iron ore that fell were just because he was lucky enough to knock it down.

This brat!

Nie Zhan's eyelids twitched, and he wanted to teach him a lesson.

But after thinking about it, he calmed down again. He was just invited to help. Just do his own thing. Why bother with so many other people's business? In his impression, Lin Hao looked decadent and lazy, but he has always been quite respectful to him and is not really that scumbag.

He decided to observe for a while before talking.

Although Lin Hao kept knocking here and there, maybe there was a good solution.

But after a while, his face finally changed and he fell completely.

This kid... he actually fell asleep on the ore!

when!

He inserted the iron hoe into the mine soil, and the hoe rod shook for a few times!

But after a while, he took a deep breath, pulled up the iron hoe, and then started mining, but he didn't look at Lin Hao anymore, but he was already disappointed with Lin Hao.

It is useless to say anything to a person who is completely unprofitable.

Originally, he heard that Lin Hao took the initiative to take over the mining incident, and he thought that the three years of hard work had already achieved results, but he didn't expect that it was the same as before!

He had decided that after this refining, mining would no longer be so tense, so he would completely draw a line with the Lin family. As for this mining, he could only do his best and leave his will. Although he was a hunting soldier, he was not sure that he would pick a thousand pounds every day...

Of course, Yanshi Village is just a small village, and the demand is not that great. Even if it is harvested, there are not so many people to sing. There are even a lot of them stored in the village mining caves, otherwise they would not dare to put the task on Lin Hao.

It is related to the selection of soldiers in the village, and even he, an idle person, attaches great importance to it, let alone the "big figures" in the village.

...

At this time, Lin Hao, who was sleeping in his eyes, was experiencing the biggest transformation in his life!

A drop of blood like red agate was gradually forming in his heart, and blood, like thin threads, was constantly pulling out from his limbs and bones, and then gathering over, even making his spirit a little difficult and he dared not move at all!

This is his military blood!

Even he himself did not expect that he would condense his blood in the military so quickly. It was from the first time he saw the gray-white world that he had only three days of practice, which was ten times more efficient than ordinary people, and that was only one month!

In a month, he went from an ordinary person to a hunting team warrior who broke the blood shackles, and he was a genius even in the tribe!

In fact, it only took him three days.

Telling this time will definitely shock a large group of people and everyone will go crazy!

If Zhu Mingyu knew about it, he would never ignore him anymore, and he would probably take action.

Because even Zhu Mingyu himself took three months to enter the military blood realm from practice.

The gap is too big...

At this time, he held his breath and concentrated, not even dared to breathe, and put his whole heart on the drop of blood-red blood in his heart.

Can condense soldiers' blood does not mean that you will succeed!

Although there are differences in qualifications and the speed of cultivation is fast and slow, no matter who it is, as long as it accumulates slowly, it will sooner or later be able to reach this point with the accumulation of time. But that is the case. Only a few people really break the shackles of blood.

There are thousands of villagers in Yanshi Village, and there are only twenty or thirty hunting soldiers!

In addition to the reason why the village controls stone carvings, it is more about this step.

Once you fail, not only will your meridians be damaged, but your spirit will also be left with hidden injuries. It will be much more difficult to condense next time...

That's why the hunting team soldiers are so awesome.

The world in his eyes turned completely gray and white, and blood and energy continued to replenish the cracks of the blood-red droplets.

But what made Lin Hao anxious was that no matter how he replenished it, the drop of military blood would never be perfect!

Apart from the red liquid he saw at the beginning, he had never seen anything perfect, so he did not pursue perfection. After all, not everyone can see the "cracks" of energy distribution between things like him!

But I don’t know if it’s because of the visualization diagram, even if he doesn’t pursue perfection, as long as there is a trace of defect in the soldier’s blood, once he starts trying to condense, there will be signs of collapse from the crack, which makes him stop decisively.

Damn it! What to do!?

There is no perfect thing in the world, perfect, absolutely balanced, only that red liquid!

At this time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and his mental power immediately penetrated into the depths of his body.

He wants to find the red liquid that he has been drinking!

He originally thought that his strength increased because he drank red liquid, but the facts proved that it was only because he was practicing and constantly visualizing the gray-white world that his strength began to increase. So... where did the red liquid go?

He believed that a liquid with perfect energy balance and perfect energy would never disappear without reason.

...

It was already night, and no third person arrived from the mine to the end.
Chapter completed!