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Chapter 798: Half-Step Immortal!

Chapter 798: Half-Step Immortal! (Please order in full!)

The method of practicing Hua Twelve Martial Arts is to combine the three great magical arts of Xiaoyao Sect's 'Bahuangliuhe Sovereign Gong', 'Beiming Divine Gong' and 'Small Wuxiang Gong' into one furnace.

Among them, "Bei Ming Sheng Gong" can be said to exist like a plug-in. It is based on the mental method of embracing all rivers and can absorb other people's internal energy for one's own use, achieving the effect of increasing one's cultivation level without having to practice hard on one's own.

But since Hua Twelve learned the "Beiming Magic", he has never used this plug-in method to absorb other people's internal energy. This is not because he is aloof and unwilling to use this kind of martial arts that harms others and benefits himself, but because of the energy of his cultivation. The level is too high to be compatible with absorbing other people's internal energy.

To give an easy-to-understand example, it is the same as the difference between aviation fuel and gasoline.

The energy in Hua Twelve's body is the innate divine power formed by the fusion of Chaoyang Purple Qi and Beidou Gangsha, which is the perfect essence of the sun and moon aura of heaven and earth.

The energy in the body of ordinary warriors is just the inner energy gained from their own cultivation.

Even if this kind of inner energy is innate true energy, it is too low-level compared to the divine power in his body. Even if it is absorbed, it will be meaningless. It may even cause negative effects and affect his own cultivation due to different energy levels.

Because of this, although Hua Twelve mastered the technique that could quickly improve his strength, he never used the "Beiming Divine Technique" to improve his strength because he did not have suitable energy to absorb.

But just now, the Western Xia Martial Saint Qinidalang broke through his third level of "Exalted Dragon with Regret" with a 'Hundred-step Divine Fist', and the remaining force hit his chest. Although he suffered some internal injuries, he was surprised. It was discovered that the strong energy from the opponent's punch could be absorbed by the "Beiming Divine Art".

In other words, the Gang Qi emitted by Qini Darang is the same level of energy as his 'Innate Divine Gang'.

Although strictly speaking, he felt that his own innate Gang Qi was slightly better, but it was confirmed that the Gang Qi in the opponent's body was indeed cultivated by ingesting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon.

This is why even though Hua Twelve suffered some internal injuries from that blow, his expression was a little weird and there was excitement in his eyes.

Because Qinidalang is no longer an enemy in his eyes, but a humanoid treasure of heaven, material and earth that can quickly improve his cultivation.

Therefore, when Hua Twelve used 'Daizong How' to calculate the attack angle, it was not to defeat the opponent, but to calculate how to successfully absorb the opponent's energy.

Hua Twelve often practiced the 'Daizong How' move after getting NZT-48, because after taking the medicine, he could use the medicinal properties of NZT-48 to maximize the calculation power of this sword technique.

And because of regular practice, he got used to the calculation method of this sword technique. Now, although he does not have the assistance of NZT-48, due to his proficiency, he can use about % of the calculation ability of this sword technique.

Even though he only had 50% of the deduction and calculation power, Hua Twelve still managed to take into account all of Chinidarō's reactions.

So he succeeded, and now he was frantically absorbing the energy in the opponent's body.

However, although "Beiming Divine Art" is good, it is not without its shortcomings. That is, when absorbing the enemy's internal energy, if the enemy's internal energy is higher than that of the practitioner, it may cause the internal energy to pour back and cause harm to the practitioner himself.

And Qini Darang is worthy of being a master of the martial arts level. Although he has never seen such an evil technique, he thought of it immediately. When he couldn't get rid of it, he didn't use Hua Twelve to suck it. He took the initiative to pour the Gang Qi in his body into his body crazily, hoping to burst the meridians and body of the Great Song Dynasty God General in an instant.

But what Chinidarang never expected was that Hua Twelve also included his response.

The exercises practiced by Hua Twelve integrate the three great magical skills of Xiaoyao. Among them, the "Bahuang Liuhe Only Self-respecting Skill" is too overbearing. In order to reduce the load when performing intense exercises, this skill can turn one's own internal strength into a condensed form. The lingering vitality is temporarily expelled from the body and then slowly absorbed.

If replaced by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, this technique can also be operated in the same way.

So if Nitaro had withdrawn from the beginning, he might have escaped unscathed, but he wanted to explode Hua Twelve, but he didn't know that this would play into the latter's hands and push him into an abyss from which he could not escape.

In this way, Hua Twelve used the "Beiming Divine Art" to crazily absorb and transform the energy in Qinidalang's body, and at the same time used the "Bahuangliuhe Only Self-Supreme Technique" method to blow out the energy that was about to burst out of his body, and continuously sprayed it out of the body through his nostrils. It turned into vitality and coiled around him.

At first, these vitality only enveloped his head. After a while, the white energy that was constantly being sprayed out enveloped his entire body.

When Zhang Zhenniang and Xue Baochai heard that there was no more movement in the Jinluan Hall, they waited for another long time. They couldn't relax outside and ran in to check the situation. Hua Twelve and Qini Dalang had disappeared from the Jinluan Hall, only one figure. The mass was two feet high and three feet in diameter, and something as huge as a cloud was there.

Both women shouted anxiously: "Guanren, Guanren, where are you?"

But there was no response at all, because Hua Twelve was using his energy with all his strength at this time and could not respond to them at all.

Xue Baochai asked towards the white cloud-like thing: "Official, are you in there? Don't scare us, okay?"

Zhang Zhenniang was afraid that Xue Baochai would be reckless and grabbed him. She could feel the violent energy contained in the clouds. If someone broke in, the consequences would be unpredictable.

She took off a piece of hair, and under Xue Baochai's doubtful eyes, she put the hair close to the cloud.

But before it really touched it, the front end of the hair was instantly shattered, and there seemed to be an invisible force moving up the hair, shattering it inch by inch wherever it passed.

Zhang Zhenniang was so frightened that she quickly let go and let her long hair fall to the ground.

But what horrified both women was that before the hair even hit the ground, it was turned into ashes by an invisible force. At the same time, there was a thunderous sound of some kind of energy being released in the air, causing them to retreat repeatedly.

Xue Baochai burst into tears immediately. She was not scared, but worried about Hua Twelve.

"Officer." After she said the word "official", she couldn't say any more. She burst into tears and broke down in sobs.

Zhang Zhenniang, however, was relatively calm. She felt it carefully and said to Xue Baochai:

"Sister, please don't cry yet. I feel that there is Guanren's aura in the clouds, and it seems to be very similar to the skills Guanren practices!"

As the wife who shared the same bed with him, she had seen Hua Twelve practice martial arts, and she had also seen her own officials spray out this kind of condensed white gas from their nostrils, but she had never seen it so big.

Although she was not sure, Zhang Zhenniang guessed that this large cloud was probably related to Hua Twelve.

As soon as she mentioned her guess, hope arose in Xue Baochai's heart. He immediately stopped crying and asked, "Sister, what should we do now?"

"Wait!"

Zhang Zhenniang sighed softly: "Now we can only wait and see if this cloud has any subsequent changes. Master has to inhale and exhale this white gas to practice. If Master is fine, this cloud formed by the white gas will definitely change in a while. If Master..."

If it was something, she didn't say it out loud, but secretly decided in her heart that if something happened to her officials, she would definitely not live alone.

The two women stood hand in hand and looked at the cloud carefully. After a while, they found that the cloud was still expanding. Half an hour later, the cloud became three feet high and five feet in diameter stopped expanding. Then the cloud seemed to be breathing, rising and falling, and then began to shrink.

However, this shrinking process was also very long. A full hour passed before the clouds shrank enough to make out two human figures.

It was only then that Zhang Zhenniang was sure that it was indeed a problem with her officials' practice of martial arts. She couldn't help crying with joy: "Sister, don't worry, the officials should be fine!"

Xue Baochai also became happy after hearing this. He wiped away his tears and was about to speak when Lu Da, Wu Song, Yue Fei, Yang Zhi and Hua Rong rushed over from outside.

It turned out that after Hua Twelve left, Shi Xiu held on to his injuries and ran to the camp to tell the people in Luda about the incident, and they hurried over.

The enemy tied up Zhang Zhenniang and his two daughters and asked Hua Twelve to go alone. Ruda and the others were also afraid of doing bad things out of good intentions, so at first they only observed from a distance and did not dare to get close. However, after waiting for a long time and seeing no movement, they broke in.

Seeing the scene in front of them, Luda and others all widened their eyes and asked what was going on. Zhang Zhenniang told what happened and her guess. Everyone looked shocked. They didn't expect that the enemy turned out to be a martial saint!

If they had known this earlier and they had designated the capital camp to be brought over, Wu Sheng would have been killed by a hundred thousand troops.

Hearing Zhang Zhenniang's guess that the white mist in front of her was related to Hua Twelve, Lu Da, Wu Song and other top acquired masters all nodded. They were only one step away from entering the innate world, and with their powerful five senses, they could naturally feel Hua Twelve's aura.

Wu Song said directly: "Two sisters-in-law, don't worry. I noticed that senior brother is not in danger. Everything is normal. Even the aura is getting stronger and stronger. On the contrary, the enemy's aura is weakening and there is nothing to worry about."

Luda also nodded and said: "My brother is incredible. This momentum scares even the Sa family!"

Yue Fei, Yang Zhi, and Hua Rong all nodded. They all guessed that Hua Twelve was at a critical moment. By chance, he used the threat of the Martial Saint to stimulate his potential and was breaking through his own realm. Therefore, they decided not to disturb them for the time being. Be the Twelve Guardians of Hua and wait until the change in his aura ends before making any plans.

It has to be said that although a few people's guesses were not correct, they were not far off.

Lu Zhishen went to guard the gate of Jinluan Palace, while Wu Song, Yue Fei, Yang Zhi, and Hua Rong guarded around the two humanoid objects wrapped in white mist.

The white mist is constantly rising and falling like breathing, but it can be seen that it is slowly shrinking, and the shrinking speed is getting faster and faster.

A quarter of an hour later, Hua Twelve's body was revealed, with only his head still wrapped in mist. After another cup of tea, the facial features of Tsinghua Twelve and Qini Dalang could be seen.

However, Hua Twelve has not yet let go of Qinidalang. The mist before was just rich, and the Gang Qi in the opponent's body has not been completely absorbed.

As the last trace of white mist was inhaled by Hua Twelve, it was also announced that his absorption of power from Qini Darang had entered the final stage.

In the past, when the enemy was strong and I was weak, like a flood coming, Hua Twelve had to constantly divert the water to ensure his own safety. But now that he has achieved great success, he can truly embrace all rivers at this time.

The energy in the opponent's body poured into his body like a river. In less than a stick of incense, Hua Twelve suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes burst out with divine light shining like stars.

Everyone felt that their eyes were shaken, and they were sure that it was not an illusion.

Hua Twelve let go of his hand, and Qinidalang was no longer able to hold on, and fell to the ground with a thud. At this time, his eyes were full of fear and unwillingness, and he said weakly:

"What kind of martial arts are you doing? Give it back to me."

Being able to absorb people's Gang Qi for one's own use was Hua Twelve's secret. How could he let the other party tell it? He casually shot out a yang finger and directly opened a hole in the forehead of the Xixia Martial Saint.

The finger force passed through Qinida Lang's head without stopping, and with a ripple, a dark finger hole was left on the ground.

Lu Zhishen and the others had known about it since Hua Twelve woke up. They gathered around him and saw him killing the Xixia Martial Saint. Everyone was secretly stunned at this amazing finger power.

Luda and others were all masters, but at this moment, they compared secretly and were sure that they could not block Hua Twelve's casual attack.

This gave them a new understanding of the combat power of Hua Twelve.

When Hua Twelve saw everyone, he showed a sincere smile. He knew that this was all for his sake. We are all brothers. He did not say a word of thanks and said directly:

"Brothers, please help me protect the Dharma. I'll be fine after I meditate and adjust my breathing for a while!"

After speaking, he nodded to Zhang Zhenniang and Xue Baochai to reassure the two women.

Luda smiled and said: "It's okay, brother, just feel free to meditate and adjust your breath. As long as we are here, no one can enter the Golden Palace!"

Hua Twelve nodded, immediately sat down cross-legged, and began to regulate his breathing.

It is not easy to absorb all the skills of a martial saint. The improved strength and realm must be stabilized first.

Hua Twelve adjusted his breath for half an hour, and then he completely digested all the skills of the Xixia Martial Saint.

What surprised him was that although Qinidalang's strength was not as good as his teacher Zhou Tong, he was still at the peak of the Martial Saint level, and most of the energy and blood elixir in his body had been converted into liquid spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Hua Twelve absorbed all the liquid spiritual energy and directly transformed it into his own Qi and Blood Pill. It can be said that he reached the sky in one step and saved him ten or twenty years of hard work in practice.

Although he had not yet condensed his own martial arts will at this time, his combat prowess was already half that of a human being, and Hua Twelve felt that his speed in transforming the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was several times faster than before.

If he was given a few more years, he would surely be able to reach the realm of immortality.

Of course, it would be fine if I could attract another martial arts master like Qini Darang.

However, as the old saying goes, if the sky is strong, the king will continue to improve himself, so Hua Twelve decided to find another martial arts saint to suck on, who can level up by himself.

What? Are you unstable due to plug-ins?

Are you kidding me? Why is the skill I gained based on my strength unstable?

If it's really unstable, then suck another one!

When Hua Twelve opened his eyes again, the dazzling light in his eyes had been restrained, making him look like an ordinary person.

The sacred objects disappear and return to their original nature.

In terms of martial arts practice, he has already seen the pinnacle of this world, and believes that it won't be long before he reaches it.

After saying hello to everyone, Hua Twelve touched the corpse first and found an animal skin on Qini Dalang. There were words written in small seal script on it. The top four blood-red words - "Kui Lang Zhen Gang" !

Unexpectedly, this is Qinidalang's cultivation technique.

Thanks to: 08a, Little Tiger in the Demon World for the reward, and thanks to the brothers who voted for monthly votes and recommendation votes, thank you very much.

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