Five years later.

Regret the cliff, a young man of more than one meter seven on the stone platform under a waterfall in the middle of the mountainside, at this time is drenched in the river water galloping down with a strong impact, punching out, strong and powerful, and the power is undiminished. Every punch hit the rushing river, the sound of "bang, bang", every drop of water was shattered and splashed everywhere.

Every time you step on the stone platform, the stagnant water will surge up, swinging half a foot high.

The young man's bronzed skin, washed by the river and refracted by the sun, showed light, but the pale red scars on his body that looked like the ravines of the earth were really conspicuous.

The scars are still oozing shallow blood, and they are about to heal.

"Little sacrifice, are you ready?" a slightly old voice appeared in the young man's ear, and a figure stood there on the top of the sky-shaking cliff, standing with his hands behind his back.

The young man replied, "Master, I'm ready!"

"Okay, you come with me!"

This boy is the king's sacrifice.

The wounds on Jun Sai's body had not yet fully healed, but he knew that the master must have a reason to do so.

In the past five years of cultivation, I have been bruised and exhausted every day. Take a shower under the waterfall in the morning, after a day of cultivation, and soak in the medicine tank configured by the blood devouring at night, and the wound will heal nine times out of ten the next day, and then start cultivating.

Day after day, over and over again, such a day, the royal sacrifice began at the age of nine and lasted for five years.

Blood-devouring will compete with Jun Sacrifice for a few rounds every day, from the original trick can't be caught, to the current three hundred rounds, still at ease, the breath is stable, and there is no clutter.

"Bang Bang Bang" ......

A series of sounds of air colliding resounded through the sky-shaking cliff.

In a mountain stream, an old man and a young man fought against each other, and the surrounding fish, insects and birds all dared not approach, perhaps because they felt the oppression brought by the invisible air in the air.

In front of the two, only the flying sand skipped by.

"Master, do you want to continue?" said Jun Sai.

Blooddevouring stroked his white beard, nodded and said, "Well! But the kung fu of your fists and feet is quite good, I don't know if your swordsmanship and light skills have improved in the past few days?"

Blood-devouring stepped lightly on the ground, like a flying eagle floating in the air, disappearing in place. The sword in his hand instantly conjured up countless sword shadows, virtual and real, unrecognizable.

"Apprentice, look at the sword!"

In Jun Sai's eyes, the essence burst out, as if a cold light shot out, staring closely at the flying sword shadow.

"Bang!" With a heavy step, Jun Sai's body leaned back and flew out.

The iron sword stuck in the stone pile hummed and trembled.

"Here comes the sword!"

Jun Sai shouted, and the iron sword suddenly flew out, and quickly came to Jun Sai's hand.

"Good boy, your true qi is a lot stronger. ”

Immediately after devouring the blood, he landed and picked up the sword, and a blue sword qi that broke through the ground and left marks was strongly sacrificed. Straight in front of the king's sacrifice.

Jun Sai relayed the force, holding an iron sword, wielding a sword qi, and kept resisting.

"Boom!"

The dust stirred and flew everywhere.

Who knows, the sword qi of the Jun sacrifice broke through the sword qi of the blood devouring sword, and it was unstoppable, rushing towards the blood devouring.

The blood did not panic, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Good boy, the strength is strong again." ”

At this time, out of the instinct of suicide, the blood devouring suddenly felt bad, and there was a cold wind above his head.

Looking up, a shadow was reflected in his face.

This momentum, this sense of oppression, is it....!

Bloodthirsty was a little panicked and said, "This is ..... Remnant Blood!"

Such a familiar move.

"Hmmm, no! This is more powerful than the oppressive feeling of residual blood. It's not my blood, but it's stronger than my blood!"

Blood-devouring directly attacked with the rain and flying flowers of his three stunts.

"Flowing rain and flying flowers!" Countless sword qi gathered like a meteor shower, forming a single blow.

"Meteor Kill!" the king shouted.

"Boom!"

The two powerful sword qi converged and collided together, and suddenly the sand and rocks flew here, and the leaves fell and the flowers fell.

A small mushroom cloud, under the cliff that shook the sky, exploded.

Birds and beasts in the vicinity were not spared, and they were shocked by the aftermath and flew dozens of meters away.

There was silence for a few moments, and the king priest helped the blood devouring out of the dust and sand, and helped him to rest on the stone pile.

Jun Sai looked at the place just now, and a five-zhang pit appeared, and there was hot white smoke.

"Good boy, your Meteor Kill actually combines my two great skills, which is very good. For the teacher, lost. Blood-devouring had to admit that Jun Xi's skill at this time had surpassed himself at this moment, and he said with deep relief in his heart.

Jun Sai smiled, "It's all taught by the master, if it weren't for your cruel training to me every day to enhance the strength of my body, otherwise I wouldn't dare to combine the two stunts into one." Master, are you alright?"

Blooddevouring said, "It's okay, it's just that I'm really old." At this point, you have surpassed me. But this is not the time for you to go down the mountain. ”

Jun Sai inevitably had some disappointments, in the past five years, he had survived cultivation that was unimaginable to ordinary people, and it could even be said that he had been abused for his cultivation.

In order to increase the strength of the flesh, it is necessary to endure the whipping of fire oil every day, and every inch of skin will be affected.

The whip is made of thorny vines and broken iron filings, and is also smeared with ground oil and ignited.

"Next, let's be abused!" Blooddevouring said with a somewhat disrespectful smile.

"Ahh

"Yes! Next, I will pass on your world's best internal strength, ancient and modern, mixed yuan Wuji gong. This skill is extremely demanding on the physical body, so it must be continued. ”

"What!" Jun Sai gasped, "Master, what does practicing internal strength have to do with this body? I now feel that if an ordinary sword stabs me, I will only leave a little blood, and it won't hurt at all." ”

Blooddevouring said: "That's just an ordinary blade, if you encounter a divine weapon, the sword qi is not something that your body can withstand." Therefore, I pass on your Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong, which can assist your physical body to be stronger. Moreover, if the mixed element is practiced to the extreme, there are few opponents in the world. Moreover, it can be strong or weak, but how strong it is, the teacher does not know. ”

When Jun Sai heard this, he was quite interested and asked, "Master, have you practiced to the extreme?"

"Extreme?" Blooddevouring shook his head and said, "Only if you master the fur, you can barely reach the first layer." ”

"The first layer, won't it!" Jun Sai couldn't believe it, but he could see the expression on his blood-devouring face and told him that the blood-devouring was not exaggerated.

"Is this really so difficult?"

Bloodthirsty shook his head, "It's not difficult. It's a cripple. ”

"Remnant?" Jun Sai didn't understand.

"This Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong is my master, and he taught it to me when I was dying when I was young. Later, I practiced on my own, and I realized that this was a fragment of the internal strength of the mind. And there are only three layers of exercises in this first article. ”

"Isn't it very difficult for the master to have the first layer?"

"It's true that I have never practiced even the third layer, and it took me five years to learn only the first layer. Blooddevouring took out a fingertip-sized secret tip from his bosom.

Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong, five big characters are vaguely printed on it.

The paper of this secret note has long been yellowed, but the handwriting is still clear.

"If you can cultivate the second layer, you can go down the mountain. There's nothing left to teach you as a teacher. "Devouring Blood handed the secret to Jun Xi, "It took five years for the teacher to acquire this first layer. You have better understanding than a teacher, and I hope you can cultivate within five years. ”

Jun Sai has given him high hopes of devouring blood, otherwise he would not have given him every day and night.

At this time, Jun Sai's body already had the ability to devour blood for ten years. This is also for the purpose of the Jun Sacrifice to better practice the Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong.

Gradually, the night was getting late.

In the small cabin lit with oil lamps, after finishing the day's cultivation, after soaking in the potion, Jun Sacrifice took out the "Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong" from his arms.

He turned the first page and wrote: Mixed Yuan Wuji, this is heaven and earth.

"The two qi of yin and yang are their own, and they are mixed in the dantian. The heavenly spirit is under the top of the seven meridian trees, and the eight veins in the armpit are connected to the ......"

Unconsciously, Jun Sai's heart followed the mantra, and his attention slowly focused, and the pores of his whole body opened slightly, feeling the flow of air between heaven and earth.

And his dantian seems to have an air flow converging, and there is a burning sensation, burning himself.

At this time, the body of the king was sweating, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Ahh

Jun Sai couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.

"Hold on! The True Qi Vortex is about to form!"

The blood devouring is protecting the Dharma for the king at this time.

"Master, I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to blow up. Jun Sai's face turned red.

"Don't give up, if you fail, you won't be able to cultivate, let alone the supreme realm. "Bloodthirsty.

Jun Sai shouted: "Give it to me, Cheng!"

Rumble!

There was a loud noise in his body, and Jun Sai himself was stunned.

Blooddevouring took the pulse and said with relief: "Sure enough, it seems that I guessed well before." This True Qi Vortex is cultivated, and it really takes more than ten years of True Qi. Boy, I've laid the first layer of this Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong foundation for you, and then it's up to you. ”

These words, the king priest was completely unaware of them, and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

And within the dantian of the Jun Sacrifice, there is a very small air mass, like a whirlpool, which releases the ten years of true qi that devoured the blood to him into the dantian at a rapid speed, plus his previous true qi, the Jun Sacrifice at this time is a young man with fifteen years of skill.