Chapter 8 Boiled Blood
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The mountain wind is roaring, the sea of clouds is surging, and the light and shadow are confused.
Chen Zong drew out his sword, and the sword was blazing brightly, spreading in all directions, the light disappeared, the sword was already in its sheath, as if it had never been drawn.
The mountain wall in front was like tofu, and a new sword mark was added, both sharp at the beginning and end.
"With the same power consumption, the power of the Tianguang Yunying Sword will be increased by at least 10%." Chen Zong said happily.
The Tianguang Yunying Sword is undoubtedly the strongest swordsmanship that he has mastered. It is a killer move, but he could not find the clue before, but now he has realized it, and integrated the essence of the light-splitting sword into it, improving it by 10%.
10% does not sound strong, but the actual effect is obvious.
Fighting warriors, one point difference is enough to determine life and death.
When the sword was drawn, the sword light was blazing bright, like a star shining, as if a lonely star had emerged and descended into the world. When it dissipated, there was a new sword hole on the mountain wall, which was three inches deep.
The mountain wall has been hit by wind and rain for many years, and it is quite hard. It can pierce three inches with a sword, and its power is amazing.
"Are you a disciple of Jianyao Hall of Qiyao Martial Arts Academy?" Suddenly, a gentle voice came, Chen Zong looked back alertly, and he didn't know when, there was a person standing ten meters behind him, who looked like he was in his 30s or 40s , looks very ordinary, but those eyes are unforgettable.
Bright like an unsheathed sword, deep like an ocean.
He is dressed in a white robe, elegant and elegant, with a long sword on his waist, as if it is a decoration, just like ancient scholars like to wear swords.
But if someone really thinks so, I don't know how they will die.
Chen Zong keenly found that when the mountain wind blew, the hair and the corners of the man's clothes did not flutter for half a minute, as if they were still. The man was standing there, but he gave himself an illusion, like a cloud in the sky. Unpredictable feeling of change.
Extremely vigilant, Chen Zong's eyes were sharp, staring at each other.
Maybe lost, but he will not sit still.
"What's your name?" The middle-aged man spoke again, his gentle voice seemed to contain a kind of calming power, without the slightest malice, which gradually relaxed Chen Zong's inner sense of urgency.
"Chen Zong." Chen Zong's voice was solemn.
"Swordsmanship is good." The middle-aged man didn't seem to see the vigilance and alertness in Chen Zong's eyes, and smiled lightly. After the voice fell, the figure disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
"It's so strange..." Chen Zong couldn't help shaking his head, his face full of doubts, there was an unreal feeling, and he was sure that someone had indeed appeared in front of him and talked to him just now.
"Practice strength?"
"Probably not."
"Could it be true martial arts..." Thinking of this, Chen Zong couldn't help gasping for air.
Having obtained the inheritance of the Dragon Subduing Master, I also know the existence of the True Martial Realm. This is the first time I have seen a live True Martial Realm powerhouse. I shake my head, the True Martial Realm is still too far away.
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"Two essence and blood fruits are refined, and the cultivation base has reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi and Blood. The power of Tianguang Cloud Shadow Sword has increased by 10%, and the first level of Lone Star Sword Technique has reached the realm of small success. The overall strength has improved somewhat."
Carrying the scorpion tail and the iron scales and fangs and claws of the bloodthirsty iron scale beast on his back, Chen Zong quickly descended the mountain.
After going up the mountain for several days, it will be his turn to enter the Boiling Blood Pool tomorrow. With the help of the power of the Boiling Blood Pool, he will break through the cultivation base to the seventh level of the Qi and Blood Realm.
When I stepped into Jian Yaotang, it was already late.
"...there is a...zhenwu..."
"Also... practice swords..."
"...Talking about martial arts..."
Someone walked by in the distance, the conversation was intermittent, only a few words fell into his ears, Chen Zong was thoughtful.
He went straight to Baiwu Pavilion, turned over ten scorpion tails and a blood essence fruit, took the certificate, and sold six scorpion tails, some herbs and materials for the bloodthirsty iron scale beast.
Baiwuge is not only responsible for tasks, not only tasks, but also the acquisition of herbal monster materials and so on. In the end, Chen Zong got tens of thousands of white jade money, most of which came from the materials of bloodthirsty iron scale beasts. If the iron scales were not damaged Obviously, the value will be higher.
At this point, Bai Yushan's punishment has been completed by himself, and the rest has nothing to do with himself.
Buy a jar of ten kilograms of spirits and return to the small courtyard, put the blood essence and inner pill in it, seal it, and wait for seven, seven, forty-nine days to open the altar and drink it.
Leave the courtyard and go to the dining hall.
"Isn't that Chen Zong?"
"He came back alive."
"It is estimated that he ran back in a daze."
All the disciples of Jian Yaotang knew that Chen Zong was punished by Bai Yushan and wanted to get ten scorpion tails and a blood essence fruit. endlessly.
Ignoring them, after Chen Zong had dinner, he went to the ninth courtyard to find Chen Chuyun, but Chen Chuyun was not there.
Courtyard No. 88.
After a short rest, Chen Zong practiced his sword.
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"The punishment task is actually completed." Bai Yushan was very surprised when he received the news, his eyes narrowed, and a gleam of light flashed. When he thought that Chen Zong's swordsmanship not only reached the point where one sword and four changes, but also in just ten days, he will be alone. When Xing came out and practiced to the level of entry, there was an indescribable jealousy in his heart.
He still doesn't know that Chen Zong's swordsmanship has actually reached the level of one sword and five transformations. The Lone Star swordsmanship, Lone Star, has also reached the realm of small success. Otherwise, he doesn't know if he will directly lift his sword and kill eight. Courtyard No. 18.
"Cousin, Bai Zhongping didn't come back." Bai Yulou said directly after finding him, leaving Bai Yushan at a loss. After learning the cause and effect, Bai Yushan's tone was firm: "Chen Zong does have some strength, but he can't be Zhongping's opponent. "
One was at the sixth level of Qi and Blood, the other was at the eighth level of Qi and Blood, and there was a seventh layer of Qi and Blood between the two sides. The gap was very obvious.
"I think so too, I just feel a little uneasy." Bai Yulou said, shaking his head: "Maybe Bai Zhongping didn't find Chen Zong."
After practicing swordsmanship, recharge your batteries.
When the sky was bright, Chen Zong put his sword into the sheath and left the courtyard. After having breakfast in the dining hall, he quickly went to the Bafangyuan martial arts field.
There are eight roads in Bafangyuanwuchang, seven of which lead to the seven halls respectively, and the eighth lead to the Boiling Pond and other places.
The boiling blood pool is opened once a day, from 8:00 in the morning to 8:00 in the evening, for a total of twelve hours, which can be used for twelve people to practice.
If there is no time to enter, those warriors will naturally not run over and waste time.
Fortunately, there is a rule in Qiyao Martial Arts Academy. The day before entering the Boiling Blood Pool, other people are not allowed to challenge again. Otherwise, it is estimated that there will be many people who are ready to challenge and replace the places in the Bafangyuan Martial Arts Field.
Continue to advance along the curved gravel road. After walking out for about ten minutes, Chen Zong saw the road sign pointing to the left, which said Boiling Blood Pond, and the front pointed to Qi Yao Hall. It leads to the office building.
"I heard that there are iron and bronze figures in the office building. I don't know what it looks like?" Chen Zong was a little curious, but the office building was only opened occasionally, and it was impossible to enter before it was opened.
After walking out for a few minutes, Chen Zong saw a huge stone house, blue-grey, round in shape, with the top like an upside-down bowl.
Twelve people all arrived at the boiling blood pool. Some knew each other and talked to each other. Some were unfamiliar and ignored each other.
"Do you know why the Boiling Blood Pool is only open for twelve hours a day?" An eighth-level disciple of the Wu Yaotang qi and blood realm seemed to be showing off, and said to the two next to him, the seventh-level disciple of the qi and blood realm.
"Ask senior brother to enlighten me?" The two of them were very respectful.
"As soon as the boiling blood pool is opened, it will continuously emit pure blood energy, and when we enter it, we will absorb pure blood energy for cultivation. If we don't open it for 12 hours, we will create pure blood energy." It is useful to nod and say in a showy tone.
"Then, senior brother, how does the Boiling Blood Pond create pure blood energy?" Someone next to him couldn't help asking, his face full of curiosity.
Chen Zong is actually very curious, after all, he feels that the boiling blood pool is very magical.
"It's enough to know that entering the Boiling Blood Pond is good for cultivation. Why do you ask so many questions?" The eighth-level Qi and Blood Realm suffocated, and then he scolded a little annoyed, because he didn't know how the Boiling Blood Pond produced pure blood qi. of.
After being reprimanded, no one asked any more questions, and suddenly became silent, waiting for the time to come.
At eight o'clock, the door of the stone room opened on time, and twelve people filed in.
"Hand over the ranking wooden plaque." Beside the entrance of the gate, the boiling blood pool management deacon in a short brown robe said gruffly.
Twelve people took out their ranking wooden cards and gave them to each other.
"Remember, after entering, don't run around, choose a training room for each person, no noise, no noise, no conflict, offenders will be directly disqualified, and will not be allowed to enter the boiling blood pool again within one year." Grumpy look, but no one pays attention to him.
Walking into the stone room, Chen Zong could see the center of the stone room, surrounded by transparent crystals. Inside was a blood-red pool of water about five meters in diameter. It was very viscous and boiled like magma. , after the rupture, a red mist filled the air and spread in all directions.
Surrounding the blood pool, there are twelve small training rooms, each of them chooses one to enter, and sits cross-legged on a futon woven from silver thread grass.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zongneng could smell the fishy smell penetrating into his nostrils, and his qi and blood seemed to be summoned, ready to move.
Grumpy Grumpy!
The sound of blood bubbles continued, with a strange rhythm.
The whole body is warm, as if soaking in the hot spring, very comfortable, making people want to lie down here and have a good sleep.
"I really don't know how this pure blood energy is created, it can't appear out of thin air." Chen Zong whispered to himself: "I heard that this boiling blood pool has existed for hundreds of years, even if it is It's amazing to be able to make it yourself, but also to consume it, and it's been around for so many years."
Immediately, he shook his head again.
"I came here to cultivate, not to explore the secrets of the Boiling Blood Pond."
After all, get rid of all distracting thoughts, focus on yourself, and start running the real sword.
The third-level True Sword Heaven's Ultimate Skill can not only increase the power of swords and swordsmanship by 20%, but also has a cultivation speed and recovery speed of 35%, which is very amazing. And go.
Compared with Chen Zong, the other eleven people are not bad, but the exercises they cultivate are of the highest human level, and they have not cultivated to the fourth level, which is far from the third level of True Sword and Heaven.