Douluo: I, Zhu Zhuqing, want to kill God!

"You know how to praise people." Zhu Zhuqing's eyes turned into crescent moons, and he leaned towards Li Ming with a smile. "Do you often praise people like this?"

"Just telling the truth." Liming held Zhu Zhuqing's little hand. "We should go back."

Ripples appeared behind him. Before entering the ripples, Zhu Zhuqing looked back at the bustling Xingluo City and secretly made a decision in his heart.

Returning to the Zhu family's own cabin, Zhu Zhuqing sat on the edge of the bed and listened quietly to Liming's teachings.

"The body is the foundation of everything. If you want to become stronger, you must have a strong body. As one of the most powerful body-building techniques of my time, the Divine Demon Purgatory Strength is enough to make up for all the gaps before you were six years old." Li Ming's calm voice seemed to have some kind of special charm, which could make Zhu Zhuqing distracted. "Although the cultivation method of the Divine Demon Purgatory Power is not complicated, it is very hard. If you want to continue practicing, you must have the determination to live worse than death."

"Can you persist? If not, I have other body-building techniques." A shadow enveloped Zhu Zhuqing, and the sudden approach of dawn made Zhu Zhuqing's little face suddenly blush.

"I will not back down from any method that can make me stronger." Leaning his back against the wall, Zhu Zhuqing raised his little head, and his little face, which had begun to take on the appearance of a beauty, was full of seriousness.

"Even if you are a loser, as long as you can persevere, you can become a strong man who sweeps the country." Liming straightened up, with an imperceptible smile on his lips. "What's more, you are a genius."

It feels good to be praised. At least Zhu Zhuqing will feel happy when he is praised by Li Ming.

"You need to rely on external forces when practicing the Infernal Power of Gods and Demons, so I will always be by your side." Liming waved his hand, and a large wooden barrel appeared in the room.

The strong medicinal fragrance spreads throughout every corner of the room. Taking a deep breath, you can feel that every cell in your body becomes very active.

Zhu Zhuqing curiously put his hand into the barrel. The cool feeling was very comfortable, but after a while, the cool feeling turned into a stinging pain, like being pricked by a needle.

"Medicinal bath is the most direct way to expose your body to energy. It is also the only safest and most secure way." A little bit of crystal white powder was sprinkled into the barrel, and the medicinal fragrance that filled the room changed. It's more intense. "You'd better think clearly. Once you start, you can only practice the divine and demonic purgatory energy."

"You obviously want me to practice, but why do you have to persuade me again and again?" Zhu Zhuqing smiled, and her smile showed more and more during the time she spent with Liming.

Dawn was silent for a while and did not answer.

"That..." Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks were flushed, and he pointed at the door with a shy and shy finger. "Can you go out for a while?"

"If you're ready, just call me." Halfway through Liming's words, his body began to fade away.

He lowered his head, kept drawing circles on the ground with his toes, and clasped his hands behind his back. His earlobes had turned pink unknowingly. He was so embarrassed when he thought of a man standing next to him while taking a medicinal bath.

The determination to become stronger is like a bud taking root in my heart. The scene of a weak person being dragged into an alley by a strong person to commit atrocities flashes through my mind, and I put my little hand on my collar.

The black skirt slid down the jade arms, and the delicate skin covered under the skirt was gradually exposed. The jade feet were raised and lowered. The coolness was fleeting, and the stinging pain came like a needle prick. The willow brows furrowed, and the whole body felt violent. Sitting in the barrel, black hair floated on the water.

Beiqi bit her red lip so hard that it even drew blood. "A Ming..."

Hong Ying appeared and gently pressed a hand on Zhu Zhuqing's shoulder. "I am here."

These two short words dispelled Zhu Zhuqing's fear caused by pain. Although his body was still shaking uncontrollably, there was madness burning like a flame deep in his eyes. "bring it on."

Without too much nonsense, he gently pressed his hands on Zhu Zhuqing's shoulders, and the force turned into a torrent and entered Zhu Zhuqing's body.

With the operation of the Divine Demon Purgatory Power, the tiny thunder snakes on the body began to whip Zhu Zhuqing's body mercilessly, and hideous bloodstains appeared on the white and tender jade-like skin.

But even so, Zhu Zhuqing gritted his teeth and remained silent, silently enduring the pain of whipping that was far beyond his age. With the help of the medicinal bath, the scars that had just appeared on his skin began to heal again.

This kind of self-harming practice method is something that only the top body-building techniques, God and Demon Purgatory Jin, dare to do. If it is other body-building techniques, such as the Buddhist practice of Fudou Mingwang Shen or the Wuji body-building technique in the cultivator sect, All of them will cause hidden dangers to the body, but the divine and demonic purgatory energy will not.

However, few people dare to practice the demonic purgatory power that is on the surface, because the training method is too cruel, and if you are not careful, you may explode and die.

In the world of Dawn, there were only three people who dared to practice the Infernal Power of Gods and Demons. The first was himself, the second was a demon saint, and the third was a person who accidentally killed himself when he first started practicing. of genius.

When she thought of the genius who played herself to death, the corners of Liming's mouth twitched involuntarily.At that time, this boy was still a joke between them. It was because of that boy that the distance between him and her suddenly became closer.

The method of cultivating the Divine and Demonic Purgatory Strength is like blacksmithing, constantly tempering, and hammering out the impurities in the pig iron. Only divine iron without any impurities can forge divine weapons. The same is true for the human body.

There are a total of 670 large and small acupuncture points in the human body. The method of practicing the Divine Demon Purgatory Strength is to open these acupuncture points one by one, and the function of medicinal bath is to assist in opening the acupuncture points.

When to guide the power of the medicine to impact the acupuncture points, it depends on Zhu Zhuqing's own consciousness.

The aroma of medicine wafting in the room suddenly decreased. As the force increased sharply, a violent force burst out from Zhu Zhuqing's body like a tornado. Drops of blood-like dirt were discharged from his pores, and a faint... The smell wafted through the room.

Seeing this scene, Li Ming's tight nerves relaxed a little. The thunder snake that was whipping Zhu Zhuqing crazily turned into the purest force and penetrated into Zhu Zhuqing's body, becoming the nourishment for the gods and demons' infernal energy.

On the skin as white and tender as jade, the blood stains disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and returned to their original appearance almost in the blink of an eye.

The pale face turned rosy, and her eyelashes moved slightly. Before Zhu Zhuqing could open her eyes, Li Ming's figure had disappeared from the room.

A series of skeletal explosions sounded, and Zhu Zhuqing, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened his eyes. There was an undetectable purple in the black and white eyes, and the undetectable purple seemed to be pregnant with something terrible.

"The power of the gods and demons in purgatory, is it so powerful without even stepping into the first level?" The little hands were gently clenched, and the purple meaning was like a spring, with a steady stream of power surging in it, full of energy. Face commented seriously: "To put it crudely, I should be able to kill a cow with one punch right now."

Liming, who was in Zhu Zhuqing's sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, stopped writing when he heard this, blinked his eyes, then crossed out the practice plan he just wrote and wrote a few words again.

"Cultural knowledge." The pen in his hand paused, and then he added a few more words. "Evil remedy."

Outside, Zhu Zhuqing, who was waving her fists to show off her strength, suddenly felt a strong malice enveloped her heart.Subconsciously, he shrank his body, stuck out his tongue, and moved his nose slightly. A pungent stench rushed straight into his brain, causing his brain to shut down.

"Ugh!" After retching a few times, Zhu Zhuqing jumped out of the barrel with a splash and rushed into the bathroom.

The sound of running water was accompanied by the dirt falling off like a blood scab, and Zhu Zhuqing was very satisfied with the skin that seemed to be able to ooze water with a gentle pinch.

The warm water drops ran along the black hair across the jade back and fell to the ground. Zhu Zhuqing did not notice the strange pattern that appeared on his back after being stained with hot water.

It was a strange sickle. The bright red sickle was full of strangeness. At the top of the sickle handle was a ruby-like eye. The eye seemed to be alive, blinking slowly.