I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 243 Perfect Metamorphosis, Preliminary Essence (4000 words)
A corner of the Lifeng District, a secret realm of the Ten Tribulations in Ancient Times.

The howling wind blew past, plowing out criss-cross cut marks on the ground of the valley road. There was a young man sitting cross-legged on a bluestone covered with bruises. It was Fang Qingran who had fulfilled a certain werewolf's wish to see him not long ago.

Wounds of various sizes were blown on his body by a gust sharper than a blade. He didn't seem to notice it, and with a thought, he took out a lightning strike wood half a person's height from the blood space.

[Successful acquisition of weapon, attribute lightning resistance +1]

【Lightning Wood】

[Quality: Blue]

[Basic bonus: Thunder Resistance +50]

【Special effect】

[Perfect transformation: After fully absorbing the energy stored inside, the cells will undergo a perfect transformation on the basis of transformation. 】

[Remarks: Absorption, as long as you have your hands! 】

According to the absorption method provided in the message, he gently covered his palm with his hand.

"What's the difference between perfect transformation and ordinary transformation? Presumably, I will know soon."

Fang Qingran's heart was full of anticipation.

The energy contained in the Thunderbolt Wood was slowly drawn into his body by him. The cells that had undergone a transformation seemed to come alive at this moment. They greedily absorbed this ray of energy within two seconds.

"Physical strength seems to have increased a little bit?"

He silently perceived himself, and soon, he immersed himself in the evolution of his body.

When doing one thing, receiving continuous rewards and feedback will naturally be full of motivation.

As time passed, Fang Qingran clearly felt his own transformation. He seemed to have seen a pill the size of a grain of rice conceived in his dantian.

At the beginning, it is illusory, but as the cells continue to fill the interior with the energy absorbed from the lightning strike wood, it gradually becomes real.

"No, it's not just formed by the lightning strike wood. It should be said that the lightning strike wood is more like opening a new door for me with a key."

Fang Qingran noticed that the past two years of martial arts practice had produced miscellaneous forces in his body, such as blood evil energy, all of which were integrated into pills under the guidance of the energy of Lightning Strike Wood, and turned into an existence closer to the essence.

There was an inexplicable realization in his heart.

This is the essence, energy, and spirit, which belongs to the human body and symbolizes the energy of the source of life-jing.

The name of the pill is Jingdan, and it can also be called Jindan and Blood Qi Dan.

Golden elixir is born by absorbing all the nutrients in the human body, and it is the condensation of the essence in the body.

With a golden core of [-]%, Fang Qingran's aura suddenly fell to the level of an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts.

In addition, he has survived two calamities in a row, his skin is tender and smooth, and he can't find any calluses or old skin. I am afraid that if he puts it outside, anyone will only think that he is a rich young man who pays attention to maintenance and has no worries about food and clothing. Unexpectedly, he not only He is a Martial Daoist, and his strength is extremely terrifying!
At this moment, all the essence of his body was locked in this pill the size of a grain of rice.

On weekdays, it doesn't show mountains or dew, just calmly adjust the body, use qi and blood to flush and warm up the body, but when it is needed, it can explode in an instant.

It forms a triangle in the dantian with the spirit seed and sword seed that contain spiritual fire, neither too close nor deliberately far away.

Fang Qingran could perceive that the circulation of essence in this pill formed its own system, and it did not interfere with the fire of spirituality, nor interfered with each other.

"The originally chaotic strength is all condensed into this strand, which seems to be weakened, but actually increases the body far beyond before."

Whispering to himself in a low voice, a gleam of joy suddenly appeared between his brows.

[Unlock condition: Passing the Li Feng Tribulation has been achieved, and the fascia has been transformed. 】

[Hidden evolution has been unlocked: Absorb the only spiritual creature in the Lifeng area 'Wind Blowing Seed' to achieve the perfect transformation of fascia. 】

During the period of perfect metamorphosis, he endured the catastrophe of Li Feng all the time. Now that he has completed his perfect transformation, he has survived the catastrophe of Li Feng with his back foot. It can be described as double happiness!
"Compared with the previous cell and skin membrane transformation, the transformation of the large tendons in the human body does not have so many bonuses in terms of defense and resistance to attack. However, this does not mean that it is inferior to the former two, but that it targets different directions. "

Fang Qingran tried a few times, no matter whether it was a burst of strength or a burst of speed, under the blessing of the transformed fascia, he was several times stronger than before!
The transformation of fascia is a blessing to explosive power!

"The fascia has completed its transformation, and it's time for me to go to a new area."

With a slight movement in his heart, he stood up from the bluestone and went to the depths of the valley road.

His footsteps seemed to be slow but fast, it seemed that he had not taken two steps, but in fact he had already taken more than several feet.

Along the way, he naturally did not forget to look around, looking for the only spiritual creature in this area.

……

Inside the financial district.

Disintegrated chariots, broken banners, slanted all over the ground, rusty spears and spears, interweaving a seemingly endless ancient battlefield.

Beside the blood-stained broken handsome flag, a short expressionless werewolf wearing a fur coat with his left arm exposed and two scimitars hanging from his waist sat with his eyes closed.

In front of it, there was a tall werewolf much stronger than it kneeling on one knee.

The tall werewolf raised his hands above his head, and offered a gray plant surrounded by broken characters:
"Master Mingkuang, this subordinate has brought the only spiritual creature [Wind Blowing Seed] in the Lifeng District!"

Hearing this, Ming Kuang, who closed his eyes and meditated, opened his eyes slightly:

"good."

After a word of praise, it stretched out its hand to take the windblown seed, and it took out a beautifully crafted small square box and put it inside.

"The black rock crystal in the fire refining area, the wind blowing seed in the fierce wind area, and the death-stopping blade in the Rongjin area have all been collected, and they are in my hands."

Having said that, it paused for a while:
"Now, we only need Ming Lie and Ming Xiu to bring back the Lightning Strike Wood, and we can set off and return to His Highness."

The tall werewolf with his head bowed humbly curled his lips in disdain:
"These two guys are really slow, the tortoise can crawl faster than them!"

"Be safe and don't be impatient, Mingkui."

Ming Kuang spit out a sentence, closed his eyes, and said no more.

Ming Kui wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw your lord's appearance, he replied resentfully.

"Yes."

Waited for a while.

He couldn't help showing a bit of anger on his face:

"Why haven't these two guys come to the meeting place yet?"

Is it so difficult to find a lightning strike wood?
As long as it is replaced, it is already on the way back.

With a cold snort, it couldn't hold back, bowed its head and petitioned:
"Master Ming Kuang, I'll go to the Lightning Tempering Area to have a look!"

With tacit consent, it no longer wasted time, turned around and headed towards the Lifeng District and Thunder Quenching District.

These two guys had better be doing business, if he was caught fishing...

Arriving at the edge of the Rongjin District, it raised its eyes and saw a figure crossing the junction of the Lifeng District and the Rongjin District.

"Is it a human with a young face and a weak breath?"

Ming Kui was quite surprised, and immediately leaned over with a sneer.

This human came at just the right time, no coincidence, it was full of anger and had no place to vent its anger.

The distance between the two kept getting closer, and when there were only a few dozen steps left, it stopped and looked at each other leisurely.

Look at this fragile appearance, this human's pitiful physique, can't even reach the level of the first order?
Yoyo, when he saw it, Master Mingkui didn't even hide, he just walked over.

Is it a blind man?

Ming Kui guessed maliciously.

It simply hugged its arms like this, stood in place, and tried to see if this guy would hit it directly.

Thirty steps, twenty steps, ten steps...

The other party was really like this, walking towards its location step by step.

When the distance between the two was less than five steps, the kind-hearted Mingkui decided to remind the blind boy.

At the same time, it is ready to twist the opponent's neck immediately when the opponent steps within three steps of itself.

It won't break it immediately, it wants to hear the desperate wail of this human being before death.

"I am under the command of the bloody king, the king's former relative Wei Ming..."

Before the words were finished, blood rushed into the sky, and the 'headless' corpse with its head sunken shook and fell on its back.

After walking tens of meters away again, Fang Qingran, who was immersed in exploring how to use the Golden Elixir, raised his head in a daze.

It seemed that someone was talking just now?

Looks like a werewolf.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Along the way, he failed to see the only spiritual creature in the Lifeng area. When he saw this new area, he simply went here first, and then survived another catastrophe to transform his body.

Running the Golden Body of Myriad Tribulations, he was suddenly taken aback.

On the blood-stained ancient battlefield, from the half-sunken broken armor and rusty spears, gradually outlined figures with blurred faces, holding weapons in their hands, and surrounded them.

A fierce confrontation broke out in a corner of the battlefield.

……

Handsome flag side.

Ming Kuang was still meditating with his eyes closed.

It's not meditating on something, in fact, it's always fighting fiercely with the imaginary enemy it created in its mind.

It is used to sharpen itself all the time in this way.

It is also because of this that it has been able to reach its current position all the way by relying on its not so high talent among the many wolf clans.

As a third-tier wolf clan, it has the qualifications to form a wolf pack of its own, but it did not do so, but has been under the king's account, serving the bloody king.

Lord Xue Lie Wang, because of his kindness, even if one day he has to sacrifice his life for the other party, he is willing to repay him with his life.

Its height is less than 1.6 meters, and in the wolf clan, it can almost be equated with the disabled, so it has always been ridiculed by its fellow wolves.

At that time, it even thought about just giving up on itself for the rest of its life, until one day when it was beaten by its fellow clansmen, it was seen and rescued by the bloody king who was passing by for a visit.

That day, it was the first time in its wolf life that it saw a king standing at the top of the wolf clan.

There was a little reminiscence in the eyes, and suddenly, the color of this memory stopped abruptly.

It opened its cold eyes and looked to the end of its sight.

In the distance, on the empty horizon, at some point, a figure of a boy in a bathrobe appeared.

"Human?"

Ming Kuang's nose fluttered, and he took a light sniff.

The opponent seemed to smell like blood, and besides that, there was...

It clasped the handle of the scimitar calmly with one hand.

"Wolf Clan, Bloody King Tent, Underworld Madness."

Its voice spread far away.

As if hearing its words, the human on the opposite side spotted it and cast an observing look.

"Tianshu Academy, Fang Qingran."

Fang Qingran spoke softly.

The two sound waves collided in the air, the wind and sand rolled up the withered yellow grass leaves, the overturned broken chariot, and the side-mounted copper bell made a "lingling" sound in the wind.

"Human, you killed Ming Lie, Ming Xiu and Ming Kui?"

Ming Kuang used interrogative sentences, but there was no doubt in his tone.

Obviously, it has long been clear in its heart.

"Thinking about it this way, the Lightning Strike Wood should be on your body."

Saying that, it slowly stood up from the handsome flag.

With his short stature, he was half a head shorter than the oncoming humans.

"The Lightning Strike Wood is indeed on me."

Fang Qingran did not deny it.

Blended into one.

"That's fine."

Ming Kuang nodded slightly.

Lifting the saber lightly with the thumb, its breathing seemed to fit a certain peculiar rhythm. As it stepped forward, its figure suddenly turned into a line of black shadows, rushing towards Fang Qing.

Swish!
The snow-white light of the knife was like the sky pouring down, and the murderous intent was not concealed at all.

It will not underestimate any opponent, but it is also confident that it can quickly and neatly eliminate the opponent during this move, and the winner will be determined.

Not relying on anything else, just relying on the saber technique honed in the killing and cutting, and a third-order cultivation base.

The bright knife light was reflected in the eyes, Fang Qingran's complexion did not change, and he murmured:
"burst."

Suddenly, the pearl of rice grains in the dantian shone brilliantly!

It exploded with a loud bang, and the essence contained in it instantly circulated through the limbs and bones, floating on the surface of the skin, and suddenly created circles of blood-colored ripples visible to the naked eye.

Blood qi, qi and blood are the substance of essence qi, and the golden pill that Fang Qingran actively detonated formed a vision of qi and blood on the surface of his body!
Not dodging or dodging, he took a short breath, the blood gathered in his palms, and rushed to shoot.

The scorching hot blood came into contact with the damp and cold air, and amidst the sizzle sound, wisps of white steam escaped.

"This palm?!"

Ming Kuang's pupils shrank, and without any hesitation, he withdrew his knife and blocked back.

This was not enough, it quickly pulled out another scimitar, and under its control, the two knives drew strange arcs.

Normally speaking, exchanging injuries for injuries is the usual way that wolves often fight against humans whose physique is far inferior to their own. I never thought that today it is the other way around!

It was unwilling to return home, but it didn't have the slightest thought of taking the move head-on, exchanging injuries for injuries.

Its intuition was crazily warning, warning it that it must not forcefully resist this pushing palm.

The secret skill is back!
The blade of the scimitar shone with a cold white light, Ming Kuang roared in his heart, and swung the blade to slash.

swoosh~
A few drops of blood spattered.

The tiger's mouth was shattered, its breathing was stagnant, and it couldn't stop slipping back ten steps away. After barely standing on its feet, the corners of its mouth were slightly raised:

"Human, how does it feel to be hurt by your own attack?"

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at a small wound several inches long on his arm, and Fang Qingran had no expression on his face:
"So that's it, am I hurt by my own attack?

No wonder it can break through the defense of the epidermis.

As expected of me! "

Hearing this, Ming Kuang's face darkened, extremely ugly:

"Pretentious!"

As soon as the words fell, it suddenly raised its two knives and struck forward.

clang--

The ancient battlefield reverberated with the resounding crashing sound like a bell and a big lu, and it lasted for a long time. It bent its knees under the pressure, and its face turned pale.

"Now, it's my turn to attack."

The young man's calm words reached his ears.

(End of this chapter)