What was resistance?
It was the ability to resist unfavorable factors.
For things like resistance, the more, the better.
If all of his resistance was maxed out, he might not be invincible, but it should be more than enough to protect himself in this world.
Therefore, after understanding that his resistance could be continuously improved through his innate adaptability, Liu Zimo also included 'polishing resistance' into his cultivation plan.
"It's not just fire resistance, poison resistance…For example, cold resistance, corrosion resistance…I want to stack them..."
As he muttered softly, Liu Zimo also noticed that there was an additional column at the bottom right corner of his blue light screen.。
That was the Resistance Bar.
Currently, Fire Resistance 0.1…Poison Resistance 0.6…
This was already very good.
This was only the beginning, and there was still a long way to go.
If he wanted to increase his resistance, he believed that it would not take long for his resistance to stack up.
As for the terrifying resistance, what was the most direct manifestation of it?
Simply put, if Liu Zimo's fire resistance continued to stack, then even if he was not immune to fire, his resistance to fire power would increase greatly.
Normally, a fireball that could melt him would only burn a layer of his skin when it landed on his body.
And this was the terror of resistance.
And now…
"Gulp…"
Swallowing his saliva, Liu Zimo carefully pulled out the scythe leg from the snake's corpse.
The corpse of the snake was a treasure.
Although his blood was poisonous, it was not fatal to Liu Zimo. It was just right to use it to increase the poison attribute.
When would Liu Zimo be able to bathe in snake blood?
The first stage of poison resistance would be completed.
Thinking of this, Liu Zimo spat out a lot of spider silk and wrapped the entire snake's corpse.
Then, little by little, he dragged it towards the Coiling Silk Valley.
That was his base camp.
...
Time slowly passed. In the blink of an eye, it was already midnight.
At this moment, Liu Zimo successfully brought the snake's corpse back to the Coiled Silk Valley.
Not only that, he also found a huge rock in the Coiling Silk Cave. Then, he used the sickle's foot to dig a hole the size of a millstone in this rock.
Immediately after, Liu Zimo raised his scythe and aimed it at the snake's neck, slashing down viciously.
"Sh * t…"
With a crisp sound, scarlet blood gushed out like a fountain, continuously gushing towards the big hole.
"Zi zi zi…"
Amidst the continuous sounds of corrosion, it was as if the huge hole could not withstand it.
Fortunately, Liu Zimo found something about this rock. It was very hard.
It did not melt directly.
Moreover, although the snake's venom was terrifying, his blood did not contain much venom. It could only corrode a layer of his skin, which was not as exaggerated as he had imagined.
So... This hole was able to hold the blood of the snake.
At this moment, Liu Zimo fell silent for a while as he looked at the millstone-sized scarlet blood.
Immediately, a hint of determination flashed in the depths of his eyes.
If he couldn't even be ruthless to himself, how could he be ruthless to his enemies?
So...
Liu Zimo slowly lifted the scythe's leg and tapped it towards the blood pool.
At the next moment,
"Buzz…"
Accompanied by the continuous sound of corrosion, Liu Zimo felt a sharp pain.
Good heavens.
Liu Zimo let out a strange cry in his heart, but he noticed the scene in the status window.
"Ding, you are suffering from a poison…Poison Resistance 0.2."
"Ding, you are suffering from a poison…Poison Resistance 0.2."
"Ding, you are suffering from a poison…Poison Resistance 0.2."
...
As the poison continued to increase, Liu Zimo's poison resistance also slowly increased.
"It really is useful."
Liu Zimo smiled in his heart. He also felt that the pain from his scythe foot had eased a lot.
Of course, this was not an illusion…
As his resistance to the poison continued to increase, Liu Zimo's resistance to the corrosion of the poisonous blood also continued to increase.
Although the growth was slow, the effect was still very obvious.
Not long after, Liu Zimo decisively lifted the scythe leg from the blood pool.
This scythe foot was his guarantee for hunting.
It couldn't be damaged.
If he was not careful and broke it, Liu Zimo would probably explode.
Therefore, it had to be appropriate.
It was enough as long as he felt that it was about right.
This was just like in the Wuxia novels in his previous life, where someone practiced the Iron Palm.
It was not something that could be raised to perfection in a day or night.
He had to take it slow…
Anyway, there was still a long time. Liu Zimo was not in a hurry.
Moreover, compared to this, Liu Zimo was more looking forward to the snake's gallbladder.
This thing should be a great tonic.
Thinking of this, Liu Zimo also pounced towards the snake's corpse…
Moreover, it was not just snake gall, but also poisonous fangs and so on. They could also be kept as collections...
All the prey had to be used to the best of their abilities.
He would eat whatever he could.
If they couldn't be eaten, they would see if they could be used in other places.
Unfortunately, he was a spider. If he was a human, he wouldn't mind making a set of clothes for himself using the animal skin from before.
However, it was not bad now.
After dealing with the snake's corpse, Liu Zimo looked towards the deepest part of the valley.
There were a few animal skins lying in a nest.
This was his Spider Lair.
He was also borrowing the animal skin of his prey to make his spider nest more comfortable and warmer…
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