The place to redeem the reward is located in a room on the third floor of the Hunting Department. Because the items placed inside are expensive, six fifth-level tribe members were sent to guard it.

"Elder!" Two tribe members bowed and bowed.

"please!"

Mo Li ignored the two tribe members and smiled and made a gesture to Lin Hao.

This action fell into the eyes of the two tribesmen, but it shocked them. You know, even if the clan leader came, Mo Li was still lukewarm. Today, he was so respectful to a young man of no surprise. The two tribesmen couldn't help but guess what his identity was?

The door is open.

Mo Li took the lead in.

After stepping into the room, Lin Hao was suddenly blinded by the dazzling array of things inside, especially when he saw the piles of spiritual medicines in the corner, his saliva was almost flowing out, mysterious weapons, high-level beast leather armor, and some jade slips for storing martial arts.

Didn’t the Xuanmu clan be very concerned about martial arts? How could he throw these rare martial arts into the hunting department?

Lin Hao was quite puzzled.

In fact, he didn't know that the Xuanmu clan had no right to take care of the Hunting Department. As for the things inside, they were all owned by the Hunting Department.

"Brother Lin Hao, you are the number one in this year's hunting festival, and the number of hunting has broken the highest in history. According to this year's rewards, you can choose any three items here at will..." Mo Li said with a smile.

“Choose three items?”

Lin Hao was stunned.

The rewards for the Hunting Festival have always been awarded by Mo Li. They have never been chosen by others. There have always been only one item, but now there are three items, and they are still optional. He is not a fool, so he couldn't think of the key here.

Mo Li planned to give Lin Hao a personal favor through this hunting reward. As he is the elder of the Hunting Minister, he naturally has the final say on how to give the reward.

"Then thank you elder."

"Hey! You deserve this little brother, how can you thank me?" Mo Li said quickly.

"Yes! Yes!"

Lin Hao grinned and said tacitly. Since Mo Li gave him a favor, he would be too sorry for this friendship if he didn't accept it.

That token is indeed a baby.

Lin Hao decided to keep it in good condition, maybe there would be a chance to use it next time. Although it was given by that guy with special hobbies, as long as he didn't see him.

Three pieces!

Lin Hao started wandering around the room, and the more he looked, the less he didn't know what to choose.

A elixir?

Forget it, the highest level is the second-grade spiritual medicine. With the ever-growing strength of the demon clone, you can quickly enter the depths of the restricted area to search. The second-grade spiritual medicine should not be difficult to obtain. "**Yes*Love**"

Mystery weapon...

The mysterious weapon in Lin Hao’s hand is very useful, and these mysterious weapons are not as useful as those in his hand?

High-level beast leather armor?

This thing is pretty good, but after thinking for a while, Lin Hao still gave up decisively. The monster skin he hunted was even more solid than these beast skin armor. At that time, someone would help to make it. Both the protection and value were far above these things.

After searching for a while, Lin Hao focused on his martial arts. Although he had the "Tiangang Divine Art", when he used the Heavenly Demon Combination Technique, it could only operate in his body and could not be used with the demon essence. The true energy is possible. Due to the strength of the third level of the body, it is difficult to exert powerful power.

"Fang Tian's Great Hand Seal, Wuji Claw, Tianshiji..." Lin Hao's eyes swept over without stopping because he didn't feel that way.

When choosing exercises, you need to pay attention to feeling.

When choosing a person's martial arts, the same martial arts are also selected. If it is not suitable, practicing rashly will not only take time and effort, but also have low effect when used.

"Shura Blood Knife?"

Lin Hao's eyes were fixed on the last piece of martial arts and could no longer move them away, as if there was an inexplicable attraction, which prompted him to have a strong idea of ​​obtaining them.

It feels right, just let it.

Lin Hao took out this set of martial arts, and did not look closely, and continued to scan the surroundings. After choosing for a long time, a simple three-legged tripod was discarded in the corner. At this time, a heat flow appeared in the demon mark in the palm of his right hand, and it came again. When he saw the mysterious weapon, this feeling happened.

Is it a good thing?

Curiously, Lin Hao picked it up and flipped it in his hand. After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't see what the three-legged tripod was useful.

"Let's just put it away first, I can't pick any good things anyway." Lin Hao thought for a while and put away the three-legged tripod.

There is the last one left!

Lin Hao looked through it and found that there was nothing good in it. Why didn't he just take a second-grade spiritual medicine? Just as he was thinking, his eyes suddenly noticed a dark thumb-sized bead lying on the corner at the edge. It would be fine if he didn't look at it. After seeing it, his expression was ecstatic.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there was such a good thing here."

Lin Hao immediately stepped forward and put away the beads. If it weren't for Mo Li standing at the door waiting, he might have raised his head and laughed.

The core of the Demon Creed.

This thing is really not very useful to ordinary people, but it has an extremely critical role for the Demon Shadow. After the Demon Shadow lives for a thousand years, it will undergo a second transformation. Once the transformation is successful, it will become the Demon Leader.

Every time the transformation occurs, the Demon Shadow itself will undergo a huge change. With this Demon Creed core, the Demon Shadow will transform into the Demon Creed, which is only a matter of time.

"Brother, have you chosen?" Mo Li asked.

"Yeah! That's all three."

"This is..." Mo Li's eyes noticed the jade slip that stored the "Shura Blood Knife", and his face changed slightly.

"Elder, is there something wrong with this 'Shura Blood Sword'?" Lin Hao asked quickly.

Nothing is trivial to practice. If there is a problem with the technique, if you practice rashly, it is easy to lose your life.

Many spiritual scholars do not carefully check after obtaining the skills. They either regress after practicing, or they are practicing incomplete skills, which leads to their own death in the practice.

"There is no problem with the technique. You can practice it. However, this technique is extremely difficult to practice, and few people can practice it successfully." Mo Li sighed and continued: "According to ancient books, this technique was created by a top master of heavenly path named "Shura" in the ages."

"What is the supreme master of heaven?" Lin Hao looked puzzled.

"This is the realm of the ages of eternal times, which we now call the Spirit Saint Realm." Mo Li explained: "Our realm is divided into the ninth level of spiritual scholars, the sixth level of spiritual masters, and the three realms of spiritual kings. After breaking through the Spirit King, there is the realm of spiritual holy, which is the highest master of heaven in the ages of eternal times."

After a pause, Mo Li continued, "It is reported that masters at this level can peek at the way of heaven, comprehend the way of heaven, engrave the marks of the way of heaven, and use this tripod to create their own unique skills. The technique created is called the way of heaven..."

...

"Young Master!" Uncle Fu walked into the room.

"What kind of things did Lin Hao choose?" Mo Shaoxiu finished speaking lightly, and drank a sip of the tea in his hand.

"Report to the young master, Lin Hao chose three things in total, the first one is the 'Shura Blood Knife'..." Uncle Fu paused for a moment when he said this.

"He chose the 'Shura Blood Knife'?"

A hint of surprise appeared on Mo Shaoxiu Gu Jing Bubo's expression, and the teacup in his hand was placed aside.

"That's right!" Uncle Fu nodded and said with some surprise: "The old slave was also surprised. He actually chose this technique. The "Shura Blood Sword" originated from the ages and was created by the demon-killing Shura. This technique is extremely strange and strange. It is impossible for those who are not a demon to cultivate it. It is reported that if it is cultivated, it will gather the power of millions of blood evil spirits, condense the supreme Shura Blood Sword, kill the gods and destroy the immortals..."

"Well!" Mo Shaoxiu nodded and said, "The 'Shura Blood Knife' has been passed down in our Mo family since a thousand years ago. It has been practiced by more than 100,000 tribes in the past dynasties. There are only five people who have truly cultivated it. Except for the first generation of ancestors who can condense the power of hundreds of blood evil, the rest have only dozens of blood evil forces, and even I have condensed eighty blood evil forces."

"Young Master, don't belittle yourself. You have only been practicing for ten years and have condensed eighty blood evil spirits. If you practice for a few more years, it will only be a matter of time before entering the hundred evil spirits." Uncle Fu said quickly.

"It's not that simple to step into Baisha. Nowadays, every time I condense a blood evil, it will take a year, and the more it condenses, the slower it will be. If I continue like this, at least fifty years later, I will be able to condense Baisha." Mo Shaoxiu shook his head.

Uncle Fu didn't say anything more.

It is precisely because the "Shura Blood Knife" is famously difficult to practice and is like a useless person, that the Mo family expanded this technique into dozens of pieces and placed it in the tribes under their jurisdiction.

In fact, things like martial arts are just like other things. The more popular it is, the greater the power it is, the higher the value it is, and the more it is a thing that is biased. No matter how powerful it is, no one can practice it, isn’t it useless?

"Young master, do you want the old slave to persuade Lin Hao to give up the 'Shura Blood Sword'?" said Fu Uncle. After all, Lin Hao is a young person valued by the young master. If he spends a lot of time practicing the 'Shura Blood Sword' and fails to achieve it in the end, it will undoubtedly be a waste of time and energy.

"No!" Mo Shaoxiu waved his hand, "Since this is his choice, we should not interfere too much. I think Lin Hao is not a foolish person. If he cannot cultivate, he should not force himself to practice. How many more did he choose?"

"There are two more, one is the broken three-legged cauldron, and the other is the core of the Demon Creed."

"The core of the Demon Creed? What did he want this thing to do?" Mo Shaoxiu frowned.

"The old slave also felt strange. The core of the Demon Creek has been damaged. The demonic energy contained in it can be absorbed by the demon cultivator has dissipated for many years. Although the remaining external cores are condensed by the demonic energy, these demonic energy have formed into crystals. Even if it is a demon cultivator, it may not be able to refine and absorb it."

"Forget it, let's see his own luck. It's getting late. My father has been urging me to go back these days. We will prepare and go back to the Holy City immediately."

...

After leaving the hunting department, Lin Hao walked towards his residence along the way. He had been thinking about the last words Mo Li said along the way.

I have to say that Mo Li's words shocked him a lot.

The masters of the Spirit Saint realm, the Heavenly Dao skills, and the detailed explanation of the realm seemed to clear away a layer of fog, which not only opened his horizons, but also made him understand what the strong man standing at the top in this world is like.

After climbing up the tree house, Lin Hao pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing Mu Ningxue still in a coma, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After being unconscious for several days, Mu Ningxue's breath seemed a little weak.

Without any hesitation, Lin Hao took out the crystal core of the monster. According to the witch doctor, he squeezed his hands together and the crystal core shattered, and the crystal core liquid flowed out from it, like egg white, emitting a rich fragrance.

But, how should I feed it?

Lin Hao was worried and secretly blamed himself for making such a low-level mistake. He should have asked Mu Ningxue to open his mouth first and then crush the crystal core. But now he has crushed the crystal core. He must cover the crystal core with both hands. Once he separates his hands, the crystal core liquid will definitely drip down.

The liquid in the palm of my hand was already feeling cool and it was already starting to waving. If I didn't feed it as soon as possible, once I finished waving it, I wouldn't have time to cry.

Lin Hao looked at the pair of beautiful and delicate red lips, and his heart beat violently.
Chapter completed!