Chapter 597: Flesh and Blood Fall Off
On the sixth floor, he began to step on the stone steps, and all the remaining flesh and blood fell off, Xiaochen became a bare skeleton shelf, his footsteps did not stop, he was still moving forward, and at this moment his bones began to glow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
A faint blue light shone, and then the flesh meridians began to regrow on his body, and when he stood on the sixth stone step, he had completely recovered to normal, and all the flesh and blood that had fallen off had grown again.
"It feels great, it's never been like this. Xiaochen looked at his newborn body and muttered in a low voice.
There are also three floors, spelled.
Xiaochen gritted his teeth and continued to leave.
"Hey, you stinky boy, he's gone up the six stairs, did you call me here to show me?" a middle-aged man slapped a young man next to him on the head.
"Second uncle, this ......" This young man was called out by the old man before, when he came out before, he saw that Xiaochen had come to the fourth layer of land, and knew that it was not for him to call the shots, so he hurriedly went back and called the second uncle.
But the Xiaochen he saw at this moment, where was the fourth layer of the staircase, obviously it was above the sixth layer, and he had to continue to go up, how could he dare to think about it, and he felt that it was worth it when he was slapped at the moment.
"Second uncle, I'll call my dad right away. The young man was also clever, and immediately opened his mouth and volunteered.
"Go ahead. The middle-aged man spoke, but the young man had just taken a few steps when he stopped him, "Forget it, let's take a look first, and I'm not in a hurry to do it." ”
The young man stopped and looked at Xiaochen in the air, he was now about to reach the place of the seventh floor, his body was glowing, Xiaochen seemed to be in a better state now than before.
And the actual situation is only known to Xiaochen himself, his flesh and blood are separated, and the origin qi and blood consumed by performing the blood-burning technique are mostly redundant in ordinary times, but now Xiaochen knows it.
A large part of the so-called origin qi and blood is stored in the bone marrow, and some parts seem to exist between heaven and earth, and the origin is indestructible, all because heaven and earth are immortal.
The Blood-Burning Technique restored his body to its peak state, but he knew that he wouldn't use this technique a few times here, the consumption was too great, and if he used it excessively, it would definitely hurt the origin.
And whether the power of the origin can be restored is unknown, and even if it can be recovered, the price is definitely unimaginable, and he does not dare to make this attempt lightly.
Xiaochen's forehead was shiny, and the power of the primordial god was emanated, saving the place where his head was located, even if the flesh and blood of his whole body had fallen off, only one head was not damaged at all.
In the final analysis, the original spirit is the foundation of the monk, and there can be no mistakes.
Xiaochen raised his feet and stepped on the steps, and the huge power like a mountain was instantly blessed on Xiaochen's body, and just after taking a few steps, only a bare skeleton and a head were left in his body.
The appearance is very terrifying, indescribably sad, but Xiaochen didn't plan to stop, he stepped on it all the way, his blue bones were wrapped in black and red patterns, and he was shining at the moment, no matter how much pressure and tearing force there was, Xiaochen just couldn't do it.
These bones are as strong as diamond rocks, no matter how big the wind and waves are, they can't shake a single bit, the place where Xiaochen walked can no longer leave traces, the blood in the whole body has long been drained, and only a bone is still in front.
"It's terrible that this man is so powerful. The people watching the excitement below had long been silent, and no one spoke for a long time, and the scene they saw was terrible.
They had never heard of a monk whose body had completely collapsed, leaving only a head and a skeleton, but he was still immortal and could continue to move forward, and in an instant, it was the first time they had seen the art of flesh and bones, everything was so incredible.
At this moment, Xiaochen has already walked to the eighth stone step of the seventh layer of stone steps, and if he takes another step, he will be able to go up to this platform, but can he continue, and his flesh and blood will fall off after recovery.
Lifting his bare feet, Xiaochen stepped on the seventh layer, he had already burned blood several times on the way, but every time he moved, his flesh and blood had to break away, even if he recovered at this moment, it was useless.
It doesn't have much meaning, it will disappear in an instant, and the power of the origin will be wasted.
"Enough, young man, stop. "On the corridor of the highest pavilion, the second uncle who the old man brought the young man spoke from afar.
The voice reached Xiaochen's ears, he looked back with difficulty, and saw that several people in that place were looking at him, he nodded in thanks, but looking back, he continued to take steps.
"Young man, it's enough for you to come here, and you can come to this store more than most people. The middle-aged man saw that Xiaochen was going to continue, and spoke again.
This sentence was spoken, and everyone gasped, they all knew the identity of this middle-aged man very well, he was one of the managers of that store, and he could say this kind of thing, of course, it couldn't be a mouthful.
And what he said is that he can surpass most people in that store, just this has made people lose their eyes, which means that now Xiaochen can not only enter that store for business, but also get a high status.
It's just that Xiaochen still didn't stop, "Most people?"
Xiaochen said to himself, this is not what he is pursuing, since it can't be everyone, no matter how many of the majority, it doesn't mean anything to him, Xiaochen's pursuit from beginning to end has never been the majority.
took a step, and there was a crisp impact sound when he landed, that is, he, in this case, the physical body is not destroyed, if it is an ordinary monk, or an ordinary body refining person of the same level, if the flesh and blood all over the body are falling off, this physical body is basically wasted.
"There are two more feet. Xiaochen stood in front of the stone steps of the eighth layer, looked up, he was now close to the limit, whether he could force himself to walk up to the eighth layer, he didn't know the bottom, as for the ninth order of the ninth layer, there must be changes, he was not sure if he could go there.
Lifting his legs and stepping on it, his bones clicked, Xiaochen's whole body seemed to be a little shorter, this was compressed too much, and if he continued to pressurize, his bones would probably not be able to bear it.
Xiaochen had felt it last time when he was refining the demon bones, if this kind of bone was damaged, how difficult it would be to repair it, and a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures would be possible, and the stakes were very high, and Xiaochen had to be cautious.
The road is at his feet, he has to go, for him, only he has fallen on the way forward, there is no body to stand up straight, his own choice, Xiaochen has to go to the end by himself.
With a few crisp sounds, Xiaochen no longer stepped slowly, but moved his feet quickly, clicked and ran up, and soon he stood on the eighth stone step. (To be continued.) )