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These are spots of light that are brighter than the color of blood, and even have a tendency to become more substantial.
"Flesh and blood give birth to sunshine" At this moment, Qingyang Huan's eyes shone with light, and there were clusters of light in his body.
Every ray of blood was integrated into every inch of flesh and blood.
This was the transformation that took place with the help of the killing bone mark.
However, when he mobilized his blood energy and wanted to connect the dots of flesh and blood into one piece and turn them into a dense cloud of blood, he was unable to achieve this final step even if his pure blood energy washed away again. stuck At this moment, the strength of his whole body is close to ten thousand kilograms.
This is absolutely unimaginable.
You must know that when the peak of martial arts casting opens up the first divine treasure in the body, the strength of the whole body will have a surge. , an ordinary warrior at the peak of the casting body can only have the strength of ten thousand catties "Why is this" He couldn't help but groan.
He clearly noticed that the flesh and blood in his body had a little glow, but it could not be connected together.
This also made the strength derived from his body still a little short of the power of a dragon and horse weighing ten thousand pounds.
"I don't believe it" The next moment, Qingyang Huan gritted his teeth and once again activated two streams of pure blood energy and integrated them into his body.
At this moment, even the condensed flesh body was constantly bursting out with blood energy.
However, even so, it was difficult to advance this far and connect the blood clouds together.
On the contrary, under this huge pressure, he clearly felt that the blood energy was surging faster, penetrating towards the blood vessels in his body.
It actually began to flow into the blood.
He was extremely familiar with this phenomenon.
This was the third step of refining blood in the body.
The second step had not yet reached perfection, and the third step had already begun.
"False appearance" However, at this moment, a vague idea came to his mind.
It's a stone spear Qing Yanghuan immediately looked towards Shi Zhao, who had been pinned by the pool before.
However, just when he was eager to know the words behind Shi Zhao, Shi Zhao stopped talking.
"this" The originally agitated expression froze directly on his face.
What did Shi Zhao mean?
Soon, he figured it out.
Speaking of which, he had broken his promise.
Ever since he rebuilt in the ancient forest, he had promised that Stone Spear would not do it in vain, and that he would repay the pure blood tenfold.
Later, because of the Wood Clan's Almost all of them relied on stone spears to obtain the heart of the thousand-year-old tree, which gave the Qingyang clan the possibility of improving its strength.
Under this series of events, he seemed to have forgotten the reward for Shi Spear.
Obviously Shimao was reminding him Qingyang Huan frowned as he saw that he still had not finished absorbing the pure blood.
It seemed that even if the clan fully provided for his cultivation, the improvement of his cultivation would not be solved by sufficient resources alone.
Flesh and Blood Yun was stuck at the last step, so he could only comfort Shi Mao first, not to mention that as long as Shi Mao was willing to speak out, his physical problems would definitely be easily solved.
In a moment, Qingyang Huan made a decision Stepping out of the pool and pulling out the stone spear, he first found his eldest brother Qingyang Luan and told him that he was going out of the tribe again.
After all, his father had given permission to go out, so there was no need to be secretive.
"Although I got stuck in the second step of casting, my strength is close to ten thousand kilograms, which is enough to compete with some warriors at the peak of casting.
This time I can go deeper into the ancient forest."
Under the gazes of some tribesmen, Qingyang Huan rode out of the Qingyang Mountains on a scale-horned horse.
I want to comfort Stone Spear He needs to hunt ferocious beasts and make up for the loss of Master Stone Spear one to ten.
Three days later, on the top of a short mountain a hundred miles away from the Qingyang tribe, Qingyang Huan sat cross-legged under the boulder on the top of the mountain.
This place was just enough for him to look into the distance, and there was only one way to better defend.
In three days, he hunted a total of twenty-three ordinary cast beasts, and handed them all to the stone spears to absorb their blood.
At this moment, there was blood blooming under his beast robe.
However, at this moment, the dense blood light penetrated through the beast robe, rendering a faint red glow on the stone wall behind him, just like the morning glow falling, with a charming brilliance.
When the faint blood haze dissipated, Qingyang Huan opened his eyes, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.
"Thank you, Senior Shimao" After just three days of fighting in the ancient forest, the bright spots of light in the previously tempered flesh and blood tended to connect one after another.
This time he went out to hunt ferocious beasts.
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He was indeed on the right track, and he had already realized it.
"The boy's mind is impure, and his every little thought has been discovered by his seniors."
The reason why he went out to the tribe before was to hunt down the big murderer and appease Shi Zhao, and then get the reason why the blood in his body was not melting from Shi Zhao's mouth.
Now it seems that Shi Zhao knew that he would do this without saying anything before.
"Senior Stone Spear, my strength has improved, so I can hunt higher-level ferocious beasts for you, right?"
"Humph" a cold snort sounded in his mind, followed by the sound of the stone spear again.
"Martial arts practice has its limits.
To control any kind of power, you need to temper it to such an extent.
If the blood does not appear, it means that your flesh and blood has reached its limit.
That waterfall can no longer satisfy your tempering of flesh and blood.
Refining, let the flesh and blood contain the light of day" "What is the purpose of practicing martial arts?
It is to fight.
Even if your blood is like a glow covering one side, the accumulated blood power cannot be used to fight with all your strength.
What is the use of controlling the power like an arm?"
"Senior, this junior had a bloodthirsty impulse before.
It seemed that the killing bone marks in his body were tempting me to take action."
Shi Mao finally spoke out, so he naturally would not let go of the opportunity.
This kind of personal preaching was an opportunity.
However, after the voice of Stone Spear fell, he stopped paying attention to him, but in a blink of an eye, he reacted, and the killing bone pattern tempted him The feeling of bloodthirsty is the same as the blood rays that do not converge into one place and turn into xixia.
Isn't it the same thing?
It's also the reason that I can't control it.
Previously, he had absorbed several times the blood energy of ordinary warriors.
It seemed to be tempered to the depths of his flesh and blood, but in fact it was still empty and unable to explode into real power.
And if you want to solidify the emptiness in it, you have to fight continuously.
The three days of hunting the murderer are not in vain.
The little rays of light in the body have begun to connect and become a rosy cloud.
The martial arts cast is not just condensed, but also It needs to be fought and tempered, so that the derived power can be refined into flesh and blood.
If he continues like this, it won't take long before he can complete the second step of body casting, and more importantly, he has also started the third step of body casting, blood refining.
"Within ten days, one hundred ferocious beasts with cast bodies"
At this moment, the voice of Stone Spear appeared in his mind again.
"good" This time Qingyang Huan did not refuse.
After three days of fighting and the instruction from Shi Spear just now, he had a clear understanding of his own strength.
It is true that his skin is wrinkled and his flesh and blood are glowing, but he has not fully exerted this combat power.
To put it simply, his martial arts level has reached, but his actual combat power does not match, and he cannot explode as he should. some power “Is it just an appearance?”
Standing on the top of the mountain, he looked at the vast land filled with desolate and bloody atmosphere, pulled out the stone spear stuck in the ground, and rushed towards the bottom of the ancient mountain.
Since it was just an appearance, he went to tamp it down: