In a room in the stone house, Lin Hao sat cross-legged, and placed a few stone carvings in front of him.

Each family has its own background, and even the "pseudo-family" in villages like the Lin family is no exception.

The four stone carvings in front of him are the foundation of the Lin family.

Four ways to condense soldiers’ blood!

Lin Hao sighed a little. The stone house represents too many things. It is not just a room, but also a resource. Just like this method of blood-coagulation, it is extremely precious to ordinary villagers. Only by showing enough talent and being favored by the village can they be given. Otherwise, no matter how hard they work, they will not be able to get it.

And the Lin family has four pieces.

This should be what they want.

He could even imagine that the big man standing behind this incident was definitely not the villagers.

Those people will not come to tear down the house for no reason, and doing that is meaningless.

It is impossible to vent. One or two people may be possible, but it is impossible for so many people to go crazy together, unless the Lin family has done something that is harmful to nature and everyone will push them.

However, as far as he observed, although the Lin family was not respected, there was no such situation.

Then the only explanation is that there are some people in the Lin family who want to get something!

Thinking of this, Lin Hao took a deep breath and calmed down...

If the Lin family really has what they want, sooner or later he will know who the other party is.

After all, those people have been planning for two or three years or even longer, and it is impossible for them to give up just because they appear. They either take advantage of their mistakes or do more covertly, but as long as they don’t succeed, they will sooner or later have a day of exploring their goals.

"If anyone doesn't offend me, I won't offend anyone."

After a long silence, Lin Hao thought to himself, and then his eyes fell on the stone carving in front of him.

"The human race has low bloodlines, not as good as the big race. Only by breaking through the shackles of bloodlines and opening up the regular bloodlines can one condense into military blood and embark on the path of cultivation."

He silently recited the method on the stone carvings and began to practice.

Gradually, in his eyes, the fluorescence in the air began to gather into his body. Every fluorescence infiltrated, he felt a little coolness...

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and could even clearly feel his strength growing little by little.

Generally speaking, even in this world, the strength of a mortal cannot exceed a thousand kilograms, but after condensing the blood of soldiers, every time a serious bloodline is opened, it is a thousand kilograms of strength. The twelve serious meridians of the human body are completely opened, that is 12,000 kilograms!

Therefore, the hunting team soldiers who broke through the blood shackles are awe-inspiring. No matter which of them, their strength is far beyond that of ordinary people.

And this is just theoretically. In fact, the six serious merits can be achieved by a small cycle of soldiers. The blood circulation of soldiers is endless, the twelve serious merits are perfect, the blood circulation of soldiers and the release of Qi is far from being as simple as a thousand pounds. It is normal to reach the peak of the military blood realm even if it is 30,000 pounds of strength.

Thirty thousand kilograms, put on the earth, that would be fifteen tons!

Such an existence is full of masters within a radius of thousands of miles. Even if it is placed in a tribe, it is impossible to ignore it...

In Yanshi Village, there are two soldiers with great blood, one is the clan leader Zhu Changdao, the other is the deputy commander of the hunting team, and Zhu Mingyu, who is also the young clan leader!

Soon, he opened his eyes and the faint energy outside his body disappeared.

Looking at the four stone carvings in front of his knees, he hesitated a little.

For ordinary villagers, being able to possess a method of blood clots is also a gift from heaven. They have hope to embark on the road of cultivation, become a hunting team soldier, and then transcend the world from now on...

There are four types of military tactics...

It's really a happier embarrassment...

He smiled and shook his head. He had tried all the methods on the four stone carvings just now. Although they were a little effective, there was not much difference between them. It should be considered a soldier blood clotting method of the same level.

"The stone carving on the left is not suitable for me. The blood and energy he cultivated is too feminine, and the piece on the right is too irritable. Things that are too extreme generally have fatal flaws and cannot be easily chosen, but the two pieces in the middle..."

There is no distinction between the methods on the four stone carvings, so he can only choose the one that suits him.

He finally chose the stone carving on the left in the middle, which depicts a giant standing tall and upright holding a sky-opening axe in his hand, and there is a method of condensed military blood below. The condensed military blood is extremely domineering and powerful.

Domineering, powerful!

Just like that giant standing tall, he has an invincible temperament!

etc…

He was suddenly stunned.

Condensing military blood not only requires corresponding methods, but the most important thing is the visualization diagram on it. Those visualization diagrams originated from the twelve sutras passed down from ancient times, which are the foundation of practice, and this is impossible to be missing.

Although the fat man's second uncle is a dead house, he went out in the end to pursue breakthroughs. Even if he was thrust in his mind, he would not have no visualization method. Otherwise, wouldn't he go out to make fun of it?

Thinking of this, Lin Hao immediately pulled out a piece of tortoise shell from his animal skin pocket.

This tortoise shell was found in the ashes. Until the moment he was dying, the fat man's second uncle hid it on his body. It must be extremely precious. In addition to the patterns of the tortoise shell itself, there are also dense texts on it. These words together seem to be a pattern.

"Is it a visualization picture?"

Looking at the tortoise shell, Lin Hao was also a little uncertain.

But apart from this tortoise shell, he couldn't think of anything else. After all, even if he wanted to hide the ashes in the land, he couldn't hide them. Time could make the bones dying, but things like stone carvings would not disappear.

But the words on the tortoise shell are too profound. The words on the stone carvings are fine. Although they are very ancient, they are somewhat similar to the oracle bone inscriptions in China. With his archaeological knowledge, he could barely recognize the meaning, but there was no way out for the tortoise shell.

"I can only ask people."

He put the tortoise shell into his bag and took out the small four-sided cauldron again.

Since drinking the red droplet, his strength has been increasing. At first, he couldn't even hold the small tripod, but now he has no feeling to put the small tripod in his animal skin pocket. He doesn't even know how strong he is now.

"not good!"

At this moment, through the small tripod, he saw the scene outside, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately pushed open the stone door and walked out. Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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