I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 105 Power Transformation (for Subscription)

Use up all the silver on your body.

Su Heng successfully bought twenty copies of Jianqiu San.

He returned to his small courtyard, and a simple stove was built with stones in the open space in front of him. The bonfire was burning fiercely, and the red tongue of fire licked the soup kettle on the stove.

"It took so much effort to go back and forth, I hope the effect of this Jianqiu San can satisfy me."

Su Heng looked at the soup cauldron in front of him that was burned red by the flames.

I have some expectations in my heart.

After half an hour.

The water in the soup kettle was almost completely evaporated, leaving only a pot of dark porridge.

Naturally, this is not because Su Heng messed up the matter, but because according to the instructions of Jianqiu Powder, it must be boiled to such a degree that the medicinal effects contained in it can be fully stimulated and fused together to achieve the best taking effect. .

After cooking, Su Heng didn't hesitate much.

He picked up the soup kettle and drank the soup inside.

Then he fetched clean water from the kitchen, patiently rinsed off the little residue stuck to the soup kettle, and swallowed it with his head up.

Gradually…

Su Heng could feel a slight movement in his stomach.

That's when Jian Qiusan was digested and absorbed by the food immortal's talent, and began to play its role.

The Huayu energy, which was relatively lazy in nature, also began to gradually become agitated at this time. With a slight movement of Su Heng's thoughts, those real energy flowed back and forth through the muscles and veins of the body according to a fixed route like a gurgling stream.

"Not yet!"

Su Heng took a deep breath and his face became serious.

He didn't immediately follow the special technique recorded in Huayujue to digest the medicinal power of Jianqiu San and strengthen himself.

Instead, the ten fingers squeezed each other, and the two big hands continued to make various complicated and solemn handprints, and the lips opened and closed gently, and solemn and majestic whispers continued to emanate.

Strange rhythm.

Through the ten fingers connecting the heart, it gradually spreads to the whole body.

The different strengths of Longzhangjin, Hongxiangjin, and Chihuojin also began to recover gradually under the leadership of this strange rhythm.

The four kinds of power are entangled together, and finally condensed into one strand that does not separate from each other.Su Heng seldom tried to use four different forces at the same time in battle, mainly for two reasons.

One is that Su Heng has not met a strong man who is worthy of his all-out efforts to fight against at any cost.

On the other hand, it was also because of this method that even for Su Heng at this time, it was a huge burden, and it would consume a lot of energy and cause certain damage to the body.

But now.

After devouring the blood essence of the water ghost.

Coupled with the condition that Jianqiu powder continuously provides medicinal power to activate qi and blood.

This enables Su Heng to maintain this special state for a long time.In this way, the four different strengths can be exercised at the same time and comprehensively strengthened.

"laugh!"

Su Heng heard the slight sound of fiber tearing.

It seemed to be a tiny blood vessel in the body, which was forcibly stretched and torn apart by the huge force.

Severe pain is transmitted along the nerves to the brain.

It was almost necessary to bring Su Heng back to his original form from this special state of cultivation.

A subtle fragrance poured into Su Heng's nostrils.

His original frown was gradually smoothed as the fragrance diffused in his consciousness.

The scent.

From the iron cloud laurel tree behind Su Heng.

The pollen of the laurel tree is a treasure for a powerful beast like the black line tiger.

But for warriors, it is also very useful.

Its pollen can help warriors eliminate external interference, quickly enter a deep state of meditation practice, and greatly improve the effect of practice.

With the help of laurel pollen.

Su Heng's consciousness regained clarity again, and the stagnant power moved rapidly, bursting out the sound of tsunami and tides.

With strong aptitude and sufficient resources, Su Heng can feel that his strength is being strengthened all the time, becoming thicker and tougher, and his realm is constantly making great strides towards the golden body martial artist.

In a blink of an eye.

Half a day passed.

In the evening, red lights are everywhere.

Under the laurel tree with pale yellow flowers in full bloom, a black and yellow striped butterfly landed lightly on top of Su Heng's head.

Swish!
Su Heng opened his eyes, his body trembling slightly.

The butterfly seemed to sense the terrifying aura coming from the giant, flapped its wings, and flew away towards the distant flowers.

At the end of the practice, the strength has been significantly improved.

But Su Heng didn't feel refreshed, his pupils were full of dark red blood, he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out in front of him.

"hiss!"

There was no pain anywhere in my body.

Even though Su Heng had a tough personality, the muscles on his cheeks could not help but twitch slightly at this time.

"Such a practice method is theoretically feasible, but in practice, it is simply self-mutilation, no different from going crazy."

Su Heng sighed with emotion.

The strength in his body was too great, and his tendons were damaged during the cultivation process and became tattered.

If an ordinary warrior suffered such a serious injury, there would be a high probability that he would be crippled directly.Even if you want to heal, you have to spend a lot of time and a lot of resources.

and so…

Theoretically, warriors can simultaneously cultivate multiple types of true energy.

But in fact, there are very few people who really choose to do this.

Su Heng was seriously injured, and his muscles and internal organs were convulsing uncontrollably.

But there was not much worry on his face. He took some high-quality medicinal herbs that had been prepared, dried animal meat, etc. from the bamboo basket beside him.

Nor chew.

He swallowed it directly with a big gulp.

As these valuable foods fell into Su Heng's belly, the food fairy talent also began to play a role.

The nutrients in the food were transformed into pure life force, which spread from the abdomen to all parts of the body, and began to nourish the injured internal organs.

An injury serious enough to completely disable an ordinary warrior.

Under the strong vitality provided by the talent of the food immortal, it took less than a moment for him to fully recover.

The most obvious improvement brought about by the food fairy talent is the unlimited growth in body size, and the many talents that may be obtained as the body size grows.But in fact, during this process, Su Heng gradually developed and noticed many hidden advantages.

For example, a hundred poisons are invulnerable, almost full-level poison resistance.

Another example is now, the body has displayed a terrifying and amazing resilience.

It is precisely because of this characteristic that Su Heng can practice self-mutilation.

"Although this process is painful, as long as I can persevere. In the same realm, my total strength is at least several times or even ten times that of a warrior of the same realm. This is an exaggeration."

Vigorous strength.

Just like the tide of the ocean, a slap slaps down, destroys the dead, and warriors of the same level can't resist it.

Even a martial artist with a higher realm than Su Heng, when faced with such a massive force, it is difficult to resist and will be completely overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)