Chapter Seventy-Nine: Refining Dragon Power Grass and Grinding Grass

In the secret room, Lin Wushuang took out the Dragon Power Grass and the Grinding Grass from the empty ring. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Longli grass does not look very good on the surface, only a long leaf, the leaf is iron-gray, the middle line is blood red, there is no strong spiritual power emanation, but if you use soul power to observe deeply, you will find that the power of qi and blood contained in it is all on that red line, and there is no energy overflow, and even if you look carefully enough, you can see that the red line is faintly like a dragon, giving the soul power a trace of throbbing.

And the grinding grass has three leaves, each leaf is more than a foot long, narrow and sharp, the tip is triangular, hold the root of the grinding grass, its cutting power will sweep in, penetrate into the body to the place of the life palace, if the mind is uncertain, it is easy to suffer from the influence of the grinding grass, the light life palace cracks and hurts, the heavy life palace is damaged and died, the cutting power is very domineering.

"I don't have too much talent for refining the body, and I don't know how many catties of qi and blood power this dragon power grass can increase for me. After thinking about it, Lin Wushuang decided to refine the dragon power grass to increase the power of qi and blood on his body, and then use the grinding grass to polish the Shura sword intent.

After taking a deep breath, Lin Wushuang swallowed the Dragon Power Grass, and then began to operate the Heavenly Sword Technique, refining the medicinal power and the power of qi and blood of the Dragon Power Grass.

Roar!

The loud sound of the dragon's roar sounded in Lin Wushuang's palace of life, as if he saw a hundred-zhang dragon soaring in the palace of life, his eyes were like electricity, and the dragon's might was overwhelming.

The Shura sword intent surrounding the palace suddenly erupted, cutting off the impact of the dragon's roar, Lin Wushuang restored Gujing Wubo's state of mind, and used the Heavenly Sword Technique to refine the dragon power grass with all his might.

Before I knew it, three hours had passed.

Smack!

Suddenly, an explosion sounded on Lin Wushuang's body, and the invisible energy emanated from the muscles, bones, qi and blood in his body to the outside of his body, colliding with the air, and at the same time, his body was glowing with blood-red light, like a blood crystal person.

The blood-red light flashed and quickly converged into the inside of the body, and when he opened his eyes, Lin Wudui exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Feel the power of qi and blood in the body, and increase it to 90,000 catties, which is 10,000 kilograms more than the expected 80,000 catties.

Figuratively speaking, the body before refining the dragon power grass is a wooden barrel, so the body after refining the dragon power grass is an iron bucket.

After taking a deep breath of spiritual energy, and then speeding up to refine the dragon power in the dragon power grass, the spiritual power in his body was rolling, and Lin Wushuang tried to make his qi and blood have a trace of dragon power.

The Destiny Palace continued to operate the Heavenly Sword Technique, trying to capture that trace of dragon power.

But the dragon's power is very tenacious, wandering in Lin Wushuang's bones and blood, and does not want to be refined by spiritual power.

Lin Wushuang sent out the Shura sword intent surrounding the Destiny Palace, blocking all the back paths of the dragon's power, and the spiritual power took this opportunity to enroll the dragon's power and began to refine it, gradually encroaching away.

After another hour, when the dragon's power was completely refined by Lin Wushuang, a burst of dragon groans came from the body, and a faint dragon power gushed out.

Although refining dragon power grass has a certain chance of having the power of the dragon, but in fact this probability is very low, but I didn't expect Lin Wushuang to succeed, with the power of the dragon, Lin Wushuang's physical strength will have a trace of dragon power, don't underestimate this trace of dragon power, when fighting, it can affect the opponent's mind, and it contains the power of dragon power, and its quality is very high.

Smack!

After the dragon's groan, Long Wei retracted, and the sound of popping beans came from Lin Wushuang's body again, and the power of qi and blood was assimilated by the power of the dragon, which was even more advanced than the power of qi and blood of ordinary body refining martial artists.

"Oh my God, is this the power of the dragon? If there is no dragon power, it is a stick... Then with the power of the dragon, it is an iron rod. 〞

Lin Wushuang felt that his current physical strength was very terrifying, this kind of horror was not quantitative horror, but qualitative horror, if he was allowed to fight the Bull Demon Man again, it would definitely be easier, the dragon was the king of the spirit beasts, and the faint dragon power on his body was enough to suppress the Bull Demon's combat power to the remaining seventy percent.

At this time, Lin Wushuang was still a thin figure, but the momentum on his body was very condensed, and if he wanted to, there was a trace of dragon power in his eyes.

Still sitting cross-legged, punching out, pure physical strength.

Roar!

A punch carried the power of the dragon's roar, and the air first brought up bursts of ripples, and then the explosion sounded, hitting the wall of the training room, making a loud noise, you must know that the training room of the city lord's mansion is hard, and Lin Wushuang's punch only has the power of pure general realm qi and blood, and actually leaves a faint fist mark on the wall, and if you look at the fist mark carefully, it vaguely looks like the shape of a coiling dragon.

"The power of qi and blood in one punch is infinitely close to 100,000 jin of physical strength, 100,000 jin is the power of qi and blood that can only be possessed by the sect realm, and the quality is very high, now no one believes me if I tell others that I am not a body refining martial artist! 〞

While there was still some time, Lin Wushuang then picked up the grinding grass, without paying attention, he didn't expect that the grinding grass could also affect people's minds, causing a kind of energy that he already had artistic conception, and then wanted to go out to fight.

I couldn't help but sigh, such a wonderful innate spirit grass was really magical, and immediately put the three grinding grasses in my mouth and took them.

Operate the Heavenly Sword Technique, and refine the Grinding Grass.

The medicinal power in the grinding herb instantly found the Shura sword intent in the life palace, and Lin Wushuang controlled the Shura sword intent not to resist the cutting power of the grinding herb, and every trace of cutting power between the back and forth caused considerable pain.

This kind of severe pain is even worse than just taking Longli grass, one is the quenching chain on the body, and the other is the quenching chain on the artistic conception, this pain makes Lin Wushuang sweat profusely, in order to keep his mind and keep a trace of sobriety, otherwise once the pain is so painful that he loses consciousness, then the only end is that the artistic conception is cut and damaged.

"I really underestimated the cutting power of the grinding grass, and I actually swallowed three plants at a time. 〞

A whole hour passed, the pain of artistic conception cutting gradually dissipated, followed by a cool feeling like a spring breeze, the inner view of the Shura sword intent in the palace of life, after the cutting and polishing of the grinding grass, and Lin Wushuang himself is more sleek and fit, if you really want to describe it is that the Shura sword intent before swallowing the grinding grass is like a sword-shaped rough embryo, after swallowing it is like a beautifully crafted sword.

Rumble!

The Shura sword intent surrounding the palace of life exploded with a thunderclap, and then uncontrollably released out of the body, and the Shura sword intent wandered outside Lin Wushuang's body, the sword was full of light, leaving countless sword marks on the four walls.

Lin Wushuang sped up the operation of the Heavenly Sword Technique, and countless spiritual powers converged towards the Life Palace, and he shouted in a low voice, "No joy or anger, no sorrow or happiness, and detachment from the seven emotions and six desires is called Shura. 〞

Zheng!

The sound of the sword resounded in the sky.

In the study room of the City Lord's Mansion, Mi Liangjian, Gang Lingzi and Feng Lingzi were discussing their views on cultivation, and suddenly felt a shocking sword intent.

Mi Liangjian looked in the direction of the sword intent eruption and exclaimed, "This son's kendo talent is even better than his legendary ancestor Hanhai Sword Saint Lin Xutian!"

Gang Lingzi also praised: "A sword wizard who has not been born for a thousand years, it is easy to cultivate, and it is difficult to cultivate the artistic conception, this sword intent has actually reached the initial level of the master realm, even if it is with the help of grinding grass, but the speed of improvement is too terrifying." 〞

Feng Lingzi silently felt this earth-shattering sword intent and was silent.

Lin Wushuang in the training room didn't know how much shock his breakthrough had brought to the three King Realm powerhouses, even if he knew, he wouldn't care, let alone be complacent, he knew how high his heart was and how big the sky was.

Lin Wushuang has his own grand ambitions, his path to becoming a world powerhouse has just begun, he wants to be strong, so strong that even the sky can cut it.

"The first level of the Shura Sword Intent Master Realm... Putting away the operation of the Heavenly Sword Technique, Lin Wushuang felt the improvement of Shura's sword intent, and couldn't help but clench his fists and exclaim.

It was late at night, Lin Wushuang changed into light clothes, although this was the city lord's mansion, but after more than a year of habits, he still retained a trace of consciousness and vigilance, and then fell asleep.

(To be continued in the future...)

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