my universal tinder

Chapter 176
The atmosphere was a little weirdly awkward, just like Wang Qiong's selling water-injected meat was exposed as embarrassing.

The drop of true blood floating in the black sword's demon palm seemed a bit redundant at this moment.

The boss's thoughts changed sharply, and he was thinking of finding a way for himself.

Wang Qiong spoke.

"unless……"

"Unless what?" Black Sword Demon interjected.

"Unless the senior finds me five more... No, ten strong people sign, I will try."

"Okay! I promise you." The Black Sword Demon agreed without thinking.

The masters on the "List of Top [-] Supernatural Beings" belong to the top level, and they belong to the same circle, and many of them have friendship with each other.

The Black Sword Demon is also from Luo Wangcheng, so it is a breeze to invite a few friends and sign their names.

No one would refute him for such a trivial matter.

Therefore, Wang Qiong's request was nothing more than a little effort to him.

"Hey, there are ten of them." Wang Qiong grinned.

Collecting all the signatures of the top [-] supernatural beings is one-tenth of the completion, which is quite easy when you think about it.

"Wang Qiong, don't mess around." Ji Yuanchen shouted in a low voice.

He himself is also a strong person in the spiritual furnace realm, the power of a drop of true blood is unimaginable, and the small Yuanyuan realm cannot bear it at all.

But the Black Sword Demon didn't give him time to stop it at all.

True blood spurted out and flew directly into Wang Qiong's body.

rumbling...

Wang Qiong's physical body reacted instantly, his blood was bubbling, his muscles and bones were shaking, and there was a terrible roar.

Red mist gushed out from the pores of Wang Qiong's body.

This is when the physical body is under great pressure and the blood in the body is transpired.

In a blink of an eye, a ferocious bloody smell filled the air, and the terrifying pressure was transmitted from the flesh and blood.

That drop of true blood was suspended in Wang Qiong's body like a big sun, exuding scorching heat.

His internal organs, even the meridians and bone marrow seemed to be scorched by real fire.

Under such a high-density energy, strands of blood just seeped out, and turned into mist in a blink of an eye.

"What a frightening power. The true blood of the spiritual furnace has enough energy to burn ordinary creatures."

"True blood is burning, even at the Bu Yuan Realm, he can't stand it, he's too reckless."

"How domineering is the true blood of the spiritual furnace, enough to burn out his fire, this is simply courting death."

Everyone was shocked, and they couldn't help but look worried.

True blood is terrifying, even looking at it makes people shudder.

This is tantamount to swallowing an inextinguishable fire source into the body, who can bear it?

Everyone was worrying about Wang Qiong. For him, this moment was like a gateway between life and death, a dilemma, and if he was not careful, he would be in danger of falling.

However, the Black Sword Demon, Ji Yuanchen and Fei Lao felt differently. Their eyes widened with splendor, and they were a little stunned.

Especially the Black Sword Demon, whose expression was slightly shaken, a little unbelievable.

He is also a strong person in the spirit furnace realm, but his realm is even higher than Ji Yuanchen.

He sees things that many people don't.

"What is this kid's physical body? It actually imprisoned the true blood?" Black Sword Demon muttered to himself.

The power of the true blood was so overbearing that it seemed that it was about to swallow Wang Qiong.

But in fact, Wang Qiong's flesh and blood became extremely active, every inch was beating, and that terrifying frequency was sapping the power of the true blood.

Refining it bit by bit like a water mill.

What does this mean?
Even in the degree of physical control, Wang Qiong has surpassed Mo Jianze.

However, this is not the most critical.

"This kid's physical body..."

Immediately, Ji Yuanchen and Fei Lao looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of horror in each other's eyes.

Obviously, they thought of it together.

In today's world, it is possible to completely withstand the power of true blood with a flesh and blood body, steal good fortune, devour essence, return to the original, and strengthen the physical body.

There is only one possibility to reach this step.

"The Dao foundation is just completed, and the body is not leaked!?"

They can think of it, and the Black Sword Demon can naturally think of it too.

However, there is no such person in a million, not to mention Luo Wangcheng, even if you look around the world, you can't find a few.

"Impossible!" The Black Sword Demon said in a deep voice.

His eyes were like swords, staring at Wang Qiong, as if he wanted to see through him.

It is recorded in ancient books that in ancient times, there were amazing and brilliant people who were able to brand the bell spirit of heaven and earth into their own bones, creating magical fortunes and unlimited futures.

At this time, their physical bodies have just cast their foundations, and they are in a state of extreme hunger. They can absorb all essence energy, blend into flesh and blood, and strengthen their bodies.

In this way, it is the body that does not leak.

Once this kind of person practices cultivation, there will be great terror, and his strength will overwhelm all others.

These days, Wang Qiong practiced "Yuan Ling Bone Forging Method" hard, and under Xiao Bai's crazy trampling, he made rapid progress.

The whole body has a 360-degree bone, and most of it has been opened.

His physical body is like a dry well, hungry and thirsty, and needs to be watered crazily.

A drop of true blood is obviously not enough.

rumbling...

Suddenly, Wang Qiong's spine undulated like a dragon, and the bones in his body glowed slightly, boiling and covering one side.

Terrifying fluctuations emanated from his body and intensified.

Everyone's face changed, their bodies trembled slightly, and they only felt that their legs and feet were a little weak.

Under the oppression of this powerful breath, they could hardly control themselves.

"The life potential has completely exploded, and this kid's life form is about to change." Black Sword Demon's eyes glowed brightly.

Over the years, there has never been a young man who can make his heart move like Wang Qiong.

This physical body is almost perfect, and has reached an unimaginable level. No wonder it can sweep Mo Jianze by strength alone, there is no suspense at all.

rumbling...

Wang Qiong's body was boiling with blood, like the morning sun rising suddenly, there was faintly a ray of light golden light and milky white light blending with each other.

"The vision is born..."

The Black Sword Demon trembled.

The phenomenon of the physical body becoming a vision is only recorded in ancient books, and it has long been extinct today.

Although Wang Qiong didn't give birth to a real vision, it was just a new birth, like a flash in the pan, but it can be regarded as shocking.

"If you don't catch this seedling in your hands, you will be sorry to your ancestors."

The black sword demon's eyes were shining, as if the weasel saw the old hen, yes, the weasel saw the old hen, and the eyeballs almost fell out.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, and there was only awe in their eyes.

Even the blind can see that Wang Qiong is more terrifying than they imagined, and he can even swallow the true blood of the spiritual stove.

As arrogant as Mo Jianze shut up, he didn't mention any challenge anymore, and they fought and dueled.

This riding horse is not human at all, there is nothing to care about such a pervert.

Mo Jianze could only comfort himself like this.

At this moment, Wang Qiong let out a long roar, shaking the three courtyards.

All the visions dissipated, the drop of true blood was completely melted and refined by him, and the terrifying energy erupted like a flood, leaking out and being absorbed by his precious bones.

In an instant, Wang Qiong was as fierce as a dragon, as fierce as a tiger, with a faint luster under his crystal-clear body, and his blood was flowing, gestating terrifying power.

Everyone was shocked, the power of true blood was unimaginable.

After a while, Wang Qiong's aura was even more terrifying than before.

"Tonic, more tonic than pig blood soup."

At this moment, Wang Qiong couldn't help howling.

The Black Sword Demon trembled slightly, he looked at Wang Qiong, but he didn't shoot him to death after all.

(End of this chapter)