Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Peak of the Eight Fingers
Rogge didn't notice what was happening outside, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, a tingling pain came, and his mind suddenly became much clearer. The opportunity that he had worked so hard to create could not be allowed to make the slightest mistake.
The Divine Fire True Qi was tossed and shriveled a little, and the wilted could only turn a blind eye to the Thunder Attribute True Qi, completely losing the previous arrogance. For this new roommate, under Rogge's strong authority, he can only be forced to accept.
But this compromise was by no means what Rogge wanted, he wanted to truly fuse the two true qi together. Rogge's eyes were fiery, and when the Divine Fire True Qi first absorbed the thunder attribute aura, the aura fusion in that transitional state was definitely much more powerful than any single one.
That's what he wants, the true energy that can belong to him!
Moreover, the current situation does not allow him to back down, under his strong pressure, the two true qi who were forced to make peace seem to be at peace, but Rogge never believes that they really know how to compromise without intelligence.
He can't force his true qi for a lifetime, and he can't even do it for a day, which is a great drain on Rogge's spirit.
Rogge gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, and he actually dispersed most of the divine fire true qi in his body. It wasn't a way to consume it like this, he had to make some attempts, and the overly large fire attribute true qi had become a burden.
Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Rogge forced himself to calm down, now is a critical time of life and death, and he can't say that he has to go to the ghost gate.
The thunder heart method began to urge the operation in the body, although it was the first time to run, Rogge was not flustered, he had already memorized all the changes in the thunder, and there was even part of the experience of the god of war on the cheats.
Rogge was almost backwards, and he was very grateful to the old military god, and these experiences helped him a lot at this time.
The thunder attribute aura gradually converged, forming a wisp of purple-blue qi in the veins. Rogge's exercises did not stop, and the purple aura around him was driven by the mental method, surging like ten thousand birds returning to their nests.
The Thunder True Qi continued to grow, but in just a few moments, it could be compared to the remaining Divine Fire True Qi. Rogge secretly praised in his heart, thunder is worthy of being the top mental method practiced by the old military god.
Without Rogge's suppression, the Divine Fire True Qi began to stir, eyeing the thunderous energy. However, this uninvited guest who had encroached on its territory was not afraid, and the purple-blue true qi had firmly occupied a place in Rog's veins.
The two True Qi were far worse than when Rogge was in his heyday, but he still didn't dare to guarantee that his veins would withstand them. Rogge admits that there is an element of gambling, but there is no turning back when he opens the bow, he is ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself.
Since you have chosen this path, you can't blame anyone if you die halfway!
Rogge's eyes were ruthless.
The two forces collided violently under the control of the huge mind.
Rogge couldn't help but snort, his meridians were swollen and painful, and his body was torn up and down. Rogge gave up, observing the qi in his body, and the veins withstood the blow steadily, but the true qi was still the same, and he was unwilling to succumb to Rogge's obscenity.
Slammed into each other again, sweet blood gushed up his throat, and Rogge swallowed it again with perseverance. The sweet, warm heat of his throat stimulated his bloodiness, and Rogge didn't care if the veins could withstand it.
On the third impact, Rogge's body trembled, blood spurted out of his throat, and a wisp of red overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The intense pain in the veins was directly fed back to his mind, and in an instant, Rogge felt like he was out of his body, and he couldn't feel his body at all.
When Rogge came back to his senses, he realized that the two true qi were finally impressed by his perseverance, and there was a slight blend.
Rogge was overjoyed, although this method was simple and crude, but it did work.
On the fourth impact, the tenacious veins finally began to lose their support, and there were some cracks. Rogge was sweating profusely, but the blended true qi kept emerging in his veins......
The fat man thinks Rogge is crazy!
Even those who were not sensitive to aura could detect that a huge amount of fire attribute true qi was escaping from Rogge's body, and that kind of true qi reserves made him ashamed of himself, definitely comparable to a mid-level martial artist.
The fat man already knew that this demon was actually similar to himself.
"Is he giving up on himself?!" the fat man muttered, turning his head to look at the senior sister.
Monroe's face was even more pale, and she had strong mental power, and she could clearly perceive the frequent energy collisions in Rogge's body, even if she didn't know anything about martial arts, she felt that Rogge was dying!
The corners of Rogge's mouth oozing a trace of essence and blood, Monroe clenched her teeth, not daring to disturb, but she didn't think that Rogge had given up hope, and she didn't know where this inexplicable confidence in Rogge came from.
Monroe and the fat man have been staying by Rogge's side, and at noon, the herald sent by the camp commander Kachi to invite the two to the celebration banquet was also sent away by the fat man casually for a reason.
It wasn't until the end of the day that Rogge slowly opened his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel warm when he saw the two people in the room with nervous faces. Although he is a loner, his subordinates and friends around him are always very caring.
Rogge's eyes wandered, faintly flashing with red and purple light, and it faded away for a long time.
The fat man opened his mouth wide as if he had seen something incredible, and so it was. After seeing Rogge's breath gradually stabilize, he was very surprised, looking at Rogge's qi, it didn't look like he had become a waste.
Could it be that Rogge succeeded?!!A ridiculous idea suddenly appeared in the fat man's mind, and Rogge's slow breathing made him sure that he was really not dreaming.
Only then did he gradually realize that he seemed to have witnessed the birth of a demon!
It's incredible!
The fat man smacked his lips, and he was still shocked in his heart, as if he was dreaming, is this the gap between demons and ordinary people?
Monroe didn't think much about it, her ups and downs calmed down before Rog opened his eyes, revealing a warm and reassuring smile. Just like the day she was saved, there were many twists and turns, but the result was always what she wanted!
"Are you alright?"
Monroe was dressed in cloth and hairpins, but it was still difficult to hide the beauty and vulgarity, and her eyes reflected Rogge, looking forward to the brilliance. Fortunately, Rogge had a certain resistance to her appearance, and immediately broke free after a short period of indulgence, showed a warm smile, and shook his head:
"It's okay, a little accident, it's been solved!"
Hearing Rogge's confirmation, Monroe quietly breathed a sigh of relief. She had never been so worried about a person except her father, which made her face slightly rosy, reflecting the pale cheeks, which was very conspicuous. Fortunately, Rogge and the fat man were embarrassed to stare at her all the time, but they didn't notice it.
"It's really okay?!" The fat man was shocked, let those demons and mentors in the academy be like great enemies, like dual-attribute initiates who climbed the ladder, and really cultivated him like this?!
"You can practice two exercises now?!" the fat man confirmed again.
Rogge nodded, hesitantly:
"Not yet, it will probably take a few days to repair the meridians and restore the strength, but it is indeed no problem to practice the two exercises!"
Rogge spoke very cautiously, although the two qi qi had been perfectly blended together, but the true qi that had been dispersed was far from being replenished, but it was only a matter of time.
The fat man really doesn't know what to say, if ordinary people dare to play like this, even if they are lucky enough not to be shocked to death by their own violent true qi, but the result of breaking their muscles and veins and becoming a waste person will not be able to escape.
Rogge was also a little glad that his life was great, if it weren't for the tempering of the meridians through the second opening of the veins, maybe he would have died violently. The impact of the two energies of divine fire and thunder, Rogge relied on tenacity to survive, which is also where his confidence lies in the unscrupulous courage to come roughly.
Monroe saw that Rogge was fine, and that it was not good to stay with him all the time, so she took her leave and left.
The fat man looked at Monroe's slender back, and was a little puzzled, didn't these two people sleep in the same room? He didn't ask, Rogge's breath was sluggish, and now was obviously not a good time to ask, as for the senior sister, he didn't dare to mention it.
"Brother Rogge, Camp Commander Kachi invited us to the celebration banquet, and I have already helped you refuse!"
Rog nodded, he was not fit to attend the banquet right now, and the fat man knew this. The top priority is to restore strength, and other arrangements must be put on the back burner.
When the fat man left, he closed the door, and Rogge wiped the blood from his mouth with something, and sat on the bed with his eyes closed, and began to breathe his true qi.
After eight days, Rogge finally came back to life with full blood, and the eight-finger-long true qi was surging, and the purple in the fiery red lingered, competing with each other.
The true qi was lucky, and the palm of the hand was suddenly fiery red, and the right hand, which was covered with divine fire energy, swept through the wisps of thunder from time to time. Rogge was very satisfied, after the fusion of the two qi energies, he was pleasantly surprised to find that even if he just used the Divine Fire True Qi, he would also be blessed with thunder qi.
The peak of eight fingers, only one step away from nine fingers!
This is Rogge's final strength after absorbing the two spirit cores!
Rogge is confident that if he encounters the mid-level martial artist Saipan again, he will definitely not be able to hold up Rogge's palm now, even if he is prepared.
This was still the result of his efforts to suppress the growth of his cultivation, otherwise it would not be a problem to reach the Nine Fingers Great Perfection.
In the past eight days, under his humble advice, the fat man told him a lot of common sense. With the fat man's family background, it is easy to use his cultivation resources to build him into a middle-level martial artist, but this kind of breakthrough with an unstable foundation will greatly increase the difficulty of promoting to a high-level martial artist.
Including those genius disciples of the academy, under the condition of suppressing cultivation, the possibility of breaking through to the middle level of martial arts is almost foolproof in the future.
Therefore, at the suggestion of the fat man, Rogge broke through to the peak of the eight fingers and stopped, if he wanted to improve his strength again, he must at least completely stabilize his current cultivation.