Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal
Chapter 754 Breakthrough
Chapter 754 Breakthrough
The dialect in the secret realm doesn't know the thoughts of many people outside. At this moment, he doesn't have the slightest thought to care about other things. All the defenses have already been handed over to Hu Daoren and Zi Ling. In addition to urging the Vatican Jue to forge the body, even the time has long been unclear.
Up to now, although the dialect doesn't know that the black energy gushing out of the stone platform is called blood witch miasma, which is one of the treasures of the witch clan, but he knows that this spiritual thing is definitely an excellent existence for him now. After refining the blood of the ancestral witch's blood obtained by Bai Yuanzong, the Vatican Jue body training technique, which has reached the peak of the third level and has not made any progress, has changed again.
It's just that the strength required to break through from the third floor to the fourth floor is far more than what Dialect had previously estimated. After several days of absorbing and refining the blood witch miasma that poured into the body, the continuous impact still failed to break through that barrier, but Dialect could also detect the Fanjue There is a sign that the body forging technique is about to break through, and perhaps it can be achieved with a little more.
Enduring the irresistible pain in the blood witch's miasma that invaded the meridians, penetrated into the bone marrow, and reached the depths of the soul, as well as the increasing pressure from the outside power, Dialect has entered a state of ecstasy, with only one thought in his heart , absorbing and refining, and then absorbing and refining, if it wasn't for the fact that the dialect has never forgotten to condense the soul, and after entering the Tianxing sect, he even practiced the pure star power formula that no Nascent Soul cultivator has ever practiced in the Tianxing sect. I was overwhelmed by the boundless pain, and even lost my soul.
But Fang Yan survived in the end. On the 11th, suddenly, Fang Yan felt that under the continuous impact of the power contained in the blood witch miasma, a gap in the invisible barrier in his body was suddenly broken, and then he died. Coming is an unstoppable turbulent wave.
Breakthrough, finally breakthrough, Fan Jue body training from the beginning to the third floor, and then retreated to the second floor in the Wuzu barren tomb, and now finally reached an unprecedented height, the fourth floor, from the In Wu Chanming's narration, Dialect already knew that this was already the highest level that this exercise could reach, and his body could be compared to a high-grade spiritual weapon, or even higher, if he cultivated to the extreme.
However, the dialect at this moment has not had time to consider these issues, and has not even realized these issues. The Fanjue body training technique that has just broken through the grade is like a dry river, and the previous exercises are just a small trickle, which is difficult to fill the entire river. In the river, the speed at which the Vatican Jue body training technique absorbs the power of the blood witch miasma suddenly increased several times, and Dialect was still caught in the pleasure of the blood witch miasma pouring into the refinement and couldn't extricate himself.
With the violent influx of blood witch miasma, the evil spirit in it became much colder, Fang Yan was awakened by the boundless pain after all, and at the moment of Fang Yan's shock, a huge force pushed him from the stone platform down.
The dialect of the divine consciousness returning to the body has not yet experienced the joy of breaking through the Fan Jue body training technique. First of all, he realized how terrible he is at the moment. There are cracks everywhere in the meridians all over his body, and all of them are constantly attacked by the evil spirit in the blood witch miasma What caused it, and more importantly, Fang Yan found that he had just recovered a lot of life essence and blood, and there was a lot of loss: "How could this happen, Daoist Hu, how long have I been practicing?"
"Twelve days." Daoist Hu's answer immediately entered the dialect consciousness.
"Twelve days? So long?" Fang Yan immediately remembered the situation that day. When he stepped on the stone platform, his body was already seeping blood. Although it was not as violent as the previous bombardments, it lasted for twelve days Under the constant coercion, there is still a lot of loss, at least what has been restored and replenished over the past year has been squandered by myself.
"Dialect, don't worry, it will take some time for the essence and blood to replenish. Your current physical body already has the defensive power of a middle-grade spiritual weapon." Daoist Hu couldn't help but reminded when he saw the vague dialect.
At this moment, Fang Yan realized that he had broken through the Fanjue body training technique, and immediately swept his spiritual consciousness into his body, and smiled a little after a while. After breaking through to the fourth floor, the Fanjue body training technique restored the speed of his body It has also increased several times, and it won't take long for these meridians to be warm and nourished as before. More importantly, I no longer rely on the star burial robe. With this set of skills alone, the defense is better than that of many monks. If the magic weapon can be cultivated to the extreme, it may even be better than the Star Burial Robe. In comparison, blood essence is also important, but it doesn't matter so much at the moment.
Dialect leaped onto the stone platform again, only to find that the surrounding power and coercion disappeared, and there was no movement on the stone platform. It was difficult to absorb the power of the black breath and improve the Fanjue body training technique. I don't know if there will be such an opportunity in the future.
I was just a little regretful in my heart, but Fang Yan didn't feel too much troubled. It was an unexpected joy to be able to raise the Vatican Jue body training technique to one level, but without the black breath, the technique that had already broken through the barrier, in the future, even if I used the power of the stars Strength tempering can always improve slowly.
It didn't work, and the dialect didn't leave the stone platform, so he activated the Fanjue body training technique that had just been promoted on the stone platform, not only to experience the current power of this exercise, but also to restore himself for more than ten days. The damaged body under internal and external pressure, after only a moment of effort, the joyful expression on Fang Yan's face was put away, but a somewhat strange expression appeared.
The Fan Jue body training technique has been upgraded to one level, it seems that not only makes Fang Yan's physical body much stronger, but also makes the physical body recover a little faster. Sensing that there is a faint connection between myself and a power in the inexplicable space, this power dialect is no stranger, it is the power that I felt after stepping into the realm of the Vatican Jue, this power at this moment Not only did he no longer radiate coercion, but he felt a sense of intimacy. Fang Yan could even feel that if he moved his mind a little, he could freely travel through this power. The power contained in the rune below is from the same source as this power.
The dialect doesn't know what's going on. When Wu Chanming let him in, he mentioned a lot of precautions, but he didn't say that there will be such a change after the Vatican Exercise is upgraded. The power, nine times out of ten, is the guardian force of the Wu Clan's secret realm, but I have actually communicated with the Wu Clan's guardian force. Doesn't it mean that I can enter and leave the Wu Clan's land, or even the Wu Clan's secret realm at will?It would be much more convenient for Wu Clan monks to know what kind of situation it would be than to enter and leave the Heavenly Star Sect by themselves.
Dialect just had a thought in his mind, and then he made a decision. No matter what relationship Wu Chanming has with him, as an outsider, mastering such things as the Wu clan will definitely not be a popular thing, unless a group of witches Clan Distraction cultivator already knew this would happen, otherwise he would never have revealed the matter at all.
Thinking of this, Fang Yan didn't want to stay in the secret realm of the Wu Clan to practice and recover. If he didn't pay attention and was noticed by others, it might be troublesome. go.
The cautiousness of the dialect is undoubtedly correct. If the monks of the Wu Clan know that an outsider can communicate with the guardian power of the Wu Clan, it is hard to say what will happen. Maybe they will directly kill the dialect here regardless of the prestige of the Sky Star Sect. .
In fact, the performance of the dialect has made many people of the Wu clan feel jealous. Being able to withstand the baptism of blood witch miasma for twelve days in the realm of the Buddhist scriptures is as surprising as the promotion of the Buddhist scriptures to improve the body. Not to mention people from other races, even among the Wu clan, this achievement surpassed most monks at the beginning.
Just at the moment when the dialect was pushed away from the stone platform, some of the distracted monks outside began to communicate quietly.
"Twelve days, he actually persisted for twelve days."
"With his aptitude, if he enters the barren tomb of the ancestor of the witch... You know, he is not a member of my witch clan."
"Not to mention anything else, he can persist for twelve days, maybe he can really bring back the eye of the gods, if he falls into the barren tomb of the ancestor of the witch, he will give up everything, otherwise even if he wants to do something, he has to wait until then I'll talk about it later."
"But the Sky Star Sect..."
"After the return of the Eye of Heaven, why are we Wu Clan afraid of the Sky Star Sect?"
"He's out."
All the people who were communicating were aware of the flickering of the portal of the Wu Clan's secret realm, and immediately stopped communicating, and cast their gazes over.
(End of this chapter)
The dialect in the secret realm doesn't know the thoughts of many people outside. At this moment, he doesn't have the slightest thought to care about other things. All the defenses have already been handed over to Hu Daoren and Zi Ling. In addition to urging the Vatican Jue to forge the body, even the time has long been unclear.
Up to now, although the dialect doesn't know that the black energy gushing out of the stone platform is called blood witch miasma, which is one of the treasures of the witch clan, but he knows that this spiritual thing is definitely an excellent existence for him now. After refining the blood of the ancestral witch's blood obtained by Bai Yuanzong, the Vatican Jue body training technique, which has reached the peak of the third level and has not made any progress, has changed again.
It's just that the strength required to break through from the third floor to the fourth floor is far more than what Dialect had previously estimated. After several days of absorbing and refining the blood witch miasma that poured into the body, the continuous impact still failed to break through that barrier, but Dialect could also detect the Fanjue There is a sign that the body forging technique is about to break through, and perhaps it can be achieved with a little more.
Enduring the irresistible pain in the blood witch's miasma that invaded the meridians, penetrated into the bone marrow, and reached the depths of the soul, as well as the increasing pressure from the outside power, Dialect has entered a state of ecstasy, with only one thought in his heart , absorbing and refining, and then absorbing and refining, if it wasn't for the fact that the dialect has never forgotten to condense the soul, and after entering the Tianxing sect, he even practiced the pure star power formula that no Nascent Soul cultivator has ever practiced in the Tianxing sect. I was overwhelmed by the boundless pain, and even lost my soul.
But Fang Yan survived in the end. On the 11th, suddenly, Fang Yan felt that under the continuous impact of the power contained in the blood witch miasma, a gap in the invisible barrier in his body was suddenly broken, and then he died. Coming is an unstoppable turbulent wave.
Breakthrough, finally breakthrough, Fan Jue body training from the beginning to the third floor, and then retreated to the second floor in the Wuzu barren tomb, and now finally reached an unprecedented height, the fourth floor, from the In Wu Chanming's narration, Dialect already knew that this was already the highest level that this exercise could reach, and his body could be compared to a high-grade spiritual weapon, or even higher, if he cultivated to the extreme.
However, the dialect at this moment has not had time to consider these issues, and has not even realized these issues. The Fanjue body training technique that has just broken through the grade is like a dry river, and the previous exercises are just a small trickle, which is difficult to fill the entire river. In the river, the speed at which the Vatican Jue body training technique absorbs the power of the blood witch miasma suddenly increased several times, and Dialect was still caught in the pleasure of the blood witch miasma pouring into the refinement and couldn't extricate himself.
With the violent influx of blood witch miasma, the evil spirit in it became much colder, Fang Yan was awakened by the boundless pain after all, and at the moment of Fang Yan's shock, a huge force pushed him from the stone platform down.
The dialect of the divine consciousness returning to the body has not yet experienced the joy of breaking through the Fan Jue body training technique. First of all, he realized how terrible he is at the moment. There are cracks everywhere in the meridians all over his body, and all of them are constantly attacked by the evil spirit in the blood witch miasma What caused it, and more importantly, Fang Yan found that he had just recovered a lot of life essence and blood, and there was a lot of loss: "How could this happen, Daoist Hu, how long have I been practicing?"
"Twelve days." Daoist Hu's answer immediately entered the dialect consciousness.
"Twelve days? So long?" Fang Yan immediately remembered the situation that day. When he stepped on the stone platform, his body was already seeping blood. Although it was not as violent as the previous bombardments, it lasted for twelve days Under the constant coercion, there is still a lot of loss, at least what has been restored and replenished over the past year has been squandered by myself.
"Dialect, don't worry, it will take some time for the essence and blood to replenish. Your current physical body already has the defensive power of a middle-grade spiritual weapon." Daoist Hu couldn't help but reminded when he saw the vague dialect.
At this moment, Fang Yan realized that he had broken through the Fanjue body training technique, and immediately swept his spiritual consciousness into his body, and smiled a little after a while. After breaking through to the fourth floor, the Fanjue body training technique restored the speed of his body It has also increased several times, and it won't take long for these meridians to be warm and nourished as before. More importantly, I no longer rely on the star burial robe. With this set of skills alone, the defense is better than that of many monks. If the magic weapon can be cultivated to the extreme, it may even be better than the Star Burial Robe. In comparison, blood essence is also important, but it doesn't matter so much at the moment.
Dialect leaped onto the stone platform again, only to find that the surrounding power and coercion disappeared, and there was no movement on the stone platform. It was difficult to absorb the power of the black breath and improve the Fanjue body training technique. I don't know if there will be such an opportunity in the future.
I was just a little regretful in my heart, but Fang Yan didn't feel too much troubled. It was an unexpected joy to be able to raise the Vatican Jue body training technique to one level, but without the black breath, the technique that had already broken through the barrier, in the future, even if I used the power of the stars Strength tempering can always improve slowly.
It didn't work, and the dialect didn't leave the stone platform, so he activated the Fanjue body training technique that had just been promoted on the stone platform, not only to experience the current power of this exercise, but also to restore himself for more than ten days. The damaged body under internal and external pressure, after only a moment of effort, the joyful expression on Fang Yan's face was put away, but a somewhat strange expression appeared.
The Fan Jue body training technique has been upgraded to one level, it seems that not only makes Fang Yan's physical body much stronger, but also makes the physical body recover a little faster. Sensing that there is a faint connection between myself and a power in the inexplicable space, this power dialect is no stranger, it is the power that I felt after stepping into the realm of the Vatican Jue, this power at this moment Not only did he no longer radiate coercion, but he felt a sense of intimacy. Fang Yan could even feel that if he moved his mind a little, he could freely travel through this power. The power contained in the rune below is from the same source as this power.
The dialect doesn't know what's going on. When Wu Chanming let him in, he mentioned a lot of precautions, but he didn't say that there will be such a change after the Vatican Exercise is upgraded. The power, nine times out of ten, is the guardian force of the Wu Clan's secret realm, but I have actually communicated with the Wu Clan's guardian force. Doesn't it mean that I can enter and leave the Wu Clan's land, or even the Wu Clan's secret realm at will?It would be much more convenient for Wu Clan monks to know what kind of situation it would be than to enter and leave the Heavenly Star Sect by themselves.
Dialect just had a thought in his mind, and then he made a decision. No matter what relationship Wu Chanming has with him, as an outsider, mastering such things as the Wu clan will definitely not be a popular thing, unless a group of witches Clan Distraction cultivator already knew this would happen, otherwise he would never have revealed the matter at all.
Thinking of this, Fang Yan didn't want to stay in the secret realm of the Wu Clan to practice and recover. If he didn't pay attention and was noticed by others, it might be troublesome. go.
The cautiousness of the dialect is undoubtedly correct. If the monks of the Wu Clan know that an outsider can communicate with the guardian power of the Wu Clan, it is hard to say what will happen. Maybe they will directly kill the dialect here regardless of the prestige of the Sky Star Sect. .
In fact, the performance of the dialect has made many people of the Wu clan feel jealous. Being able to withstand the baptism of blood witch miasma for twelve days in the realm of the Buddhist scriptures is as surprising as the promotion of the Buddhist scriptures to improve the body. Not to mention people from other races, even among the Wu clan, this achievement surpassed most monks at the beginning.
Just at the moment when the dialect was pushed away from the stone platform, some of the distracted monks outside began to communicate quietly.
"Twelve days, he actually persisted for twelve days."
"With his aptitude, if he enters the barren tomb of the ancestor of the witch... You know, he is not a member of my witch clan."
"Not to mention anything else, he can persist for twelve days, maybe he can really bring back the eye of the gods, if he falls into the barren tomb of the ancestor of the witch, he will give up everything, otherwise even if he wants to do something, he has to wait until then I'll talk about it later."
"But the Sky Star Sect..."
"After the return of the Eye of Heaven, why are we Wu Clan afraid of the Sky Star Sect?"
"He's out."
All the people who were communicating were aware of the flickering of the portal of the Wu Clan's secret realm, and immediately stopped communicating, and cast their gazes over.
(End of this chapter)
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