The 'Shenting Acupoint' was opened, and Wen Yiming suddenly burst with confidence. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The scorching heat in all parts of his body was still raging in full swing, and Wen Yiming could only grit his teeth under his saneness.

The psychic crow not far away was deeply shocked by Wen Yiming's strong will while being frightened by the medicinal power of the purple night grass. At this time, Wen Yiming's pores oozed needle-like blood beads from the pores of his body, and in a blink of an eye, his body was dyed red, like a bloodthirsty Shura sitting on the ground.

Wen Yiming could faintly hear the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels, and his muscles and bones made a slight 'click' sound, and he estimated that the medicinal power of the purple night grass was exerting at a critical moment, and the medicinal effect was improving his physique.

The sound of 'quack' gritting teeth continued to leak out of Wen Yiming's mouth, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

At this moment, a pure and rich vitality gathered from the limbs and hundreds of bones to the dantian.

Huh? Wen Yiming figured it out after being slightly surprised. This is the main effect of swallowing the purple night grass raw, which stimulates the --- to improve the cultivation of the next level of the samurai stage.

Thinking of this, Wen Yiming hurriedly ran the selfless mental method, instantly opened his concentration, and strengthened his self-regulation and mental concentration.

It was like a refined spiritual power, gathering a large number of people into the dantian, and then being dragged away by the selfless mind, the inner energy was constantly drumming up and repeatedly tempered into one true qi.

The middle of the fourth layer of the warrior...

Late stage of the fourth layer of the warrior...

'Click~~~!', Wen Yiming only felt that the dantian was shaken...

Warrior 5th Floor!

The improvement of cultivation did not stop there, and continued to climb! In an instant, he rushed to the middle of the fifty percent of the martial arts.

What's going on? Wen Yiming said secretly, and then remembered the words of the Psychic Wu, and he was puzzled.

Then the liquid infiltrated by the large pool of Lingyuan Crystal Essence, plus the medicinal power of the two Purple Night Grasses, were all absorbed by themselves. Once you break through the cultivation, you will get great benefits, and it seems that the improvement of cultivation is unstoppable.

As his mind turned, Wen Yiming stood up, shook his hand and sacrificed his gloom, and tempered his true qi and internal strength with his inner fist pile method combined with spearmanship.

Late stage of the fifth layer of the warrior...

"Drink!" Wen Yiming was so excited that he was like the only rooster in the flock, exhaling and exhaling, pouring out a shot of his true qi as if he was not going to die.

'Click' was another soft sound, and the dantian shook, and it broke through to the sixth layer of the martial artist.

Wen Yiming was about to stabilize his cultivation, and then the meridians 'hissed', and his whole body ached.

Suddenly, Wen Yiming's body was light. The original majestic vitality and spiritual power made the meridians sore, and the feeling of soreness disappeared, and the true qi and internal energy flowed unimpeded in the veins, running like flowing water.

Topping is complete!

Wen Yiming didn't have time to be surprised, so he felt that his cultivation had regressed in an instant!

Late stage of the fifth layer of the warrior...

The middle of the fifth floor of the warrior...

“why?”

Wen Yiming was stunned on the spot in the three-body pose, and the selfless mind method was still running wildly.

He didn't understand why Xiuwei had regressed sharply, and when he saw that Xiuwei was about to fall to the early stage of the fifth layer of martial arts, Wen Yiming secretly complained to himself. Tongling Wu's voice came at the right time, which made Wen Yiming breathe a sigh of relief, but the horror in his heart could not disappear for the time being.

"Concentrate on cultivation, don't relax! Your meridian expansion is complete, and the amount of true qi contained in the dantian will also increase. Cultivation will regress, but you still have the cultivation of the sixth layer of a martial artist, and the fifth layer at this time is just the appearance, while the spiritual power of the vitality is not gone, hurry up and cultivate while the iron is hot!"

I see! Wen Yiming was terrified. Immediately, according to what Tongling Wu said, he no longer tempered his true qi, and cultivated on the spot with a big spear.

The cultivation was retreated to the critical point of the early stage of the fifth layer of the martial artist, and the danger stopped. Then, in the remaining Yuan Qi spiritual power entered, Kankan entered the middle of the fifth layer of the martial artist and eased down.

At this time, Wen Yiming was relieved to burst out of his true qi and use his spear skills to seriously temper his true qi. But I was still a little disappointed in my heart, the sixth layer of the martial artist was actually a flash in the pan!

Wen Yiming didn't know how shocking it would be if the outside world knew about the fact that he had just eaten Haisai's devouring purple night grass.

The only kind of spiritual grass that can expand the veins below the Great Martial Life Period is the Purple Night Grass, but the danger of swallowing the Purple Night Grass alive is that even the martial cultivators of the Great Martial Arts Life Period do not dare to try it easily. If there is a slight mistake, the pool will be unable to resist the scorching heat and the body will be burned inside, and the light will be completely destroyed, and the ashes will be annihilated.

Therefore, when swallowing the Purple Night Grass raw, it must be taken with the Ice Horn Snow Lotus in order to neutralize the violent fire contained in the Purple Night Grass. However, in this way, the efficacy of purple night grass is greatly reduced. It can't achieve the real forging of the body and the extension of the pulse, but only strengthens the body, makes the meridians slightly wider, and at the same time improves the cultivation of a layer of skill.

Because of this, in the martial arts cultivation world, the greater effect of the Purple Night Grass is to refine the Vitality Cultivation Pill. Because the Purple Night Grass is precious, the Ice Horn Snow Lotus is also extremely rare! If you take it together with the two rare elixirs, it is just for the incomplete forging of the body and the extension of the veins, it is really worth the loss!

However, Wen Yiming successfully absorbed the medicinal power of the purple night grass during the martial arts period, and passed the extremely dangerous forging body extension against the sky. Of course, if he hadn't opened up the thirteen acupoints of the 'Shenting Acupoint' to relieve his pressure, so that countless bursting fire poisons could be expelled from his body, Wen Yiming would still be unable to escape the fate of internal fire.

Although Wen Yiming in front of him was miserable, like a bloody person, and even blood oozed from his seven orifices, the harvest was far beyond his efforts, but he could only taste the sweetness slowly in the future.

And the only one present who knew about this was the psychic black. Just when Wen Yiming's cultivation fell, Wen Yiming's blood healed his broken wings and all the injuries in his body one by one, and at the same time restored all its memories, so that the psychic Wu could quickly transmit the sound at a critical moment, otherwise Wen Yiming's cultivation was afraid that it would be lowered to the fourth layer of martial artists again.

At this time when the broken bird was extremely emotional, there was a touch of kindness and gratitude in the eyes that looked at Wen Yiming. At the same time, when he regained his memory, the psychic black bird heart was also deeply shocked by Wen Yiming's actions.

Two hundred years have made it much more knowledgeable than ordinary martial cultivators. It is familiar with the efficacy and taboos of the Purple Night Grass, and it is unheard of to use Wen Yiming's kind of body and will to resist the fire of the Purple Night Grass to achieve the true meaning of forging the body and expanding the veins.

Tongling Wu knew very well that although Wen Yiming was only a fifth-level martial artist at this time, the toughness and strength of his physique and meridians had far exceeded that of the early stage of the warrior. Wen Yiming's physique, after being soaked in the liquid of the Lingyuan Crystal Essence and the two Purple Night Grasses, after swallowing one Purple Night Grass again, the three exploded in one, and the medicinal power would penetrate deep into the bone marrow! Completely transform every cell of the body.

With the enhancement of Wen Yiming's cultivation, his physique will only become stronger and stronger, even if it is with the legendary innate battle body.

I saw a demon rising! Psychic Wu looked at the only storage belt and the naked body of Wuxiang Qiluo in front of him, and was secretly shocked.

Half an hour later, Wen Yiming put away the gloom. Closing his eyes and feeling the cultivation of the middle of the fifth layer of the martial artist, a feeling that was far more powerful than he expected came naturally. The right arm that clenched Yan Yan was full of explosive power, and the little loss just now disappeared in an instant.

"Haha! A purple night grass has improved nearly one and a half layers of cultivation, cool!" Wen Yiming crossed his waist with a pestle, his legs that had not yet been closed collapsed straight, shaking the unknown object under his crotch, standing proudly in front of the psychic black, haha laughing!

The psychic crow tilted his head to the side and muttered in an extremely unhappy tone.

"I admit that you have a lot of money, but there are no women here! If you can, please don't expose your privacy!"

Wen Yiming was slightly stunned, what is the situation with this broken bird? Seeing that Uncle Wen has broken through envy, jealousy, and hatred? Without thinking much about it, he laughed and waved his hand to put away the gloom, and at the same time, a cool breeze blew.

"Why is it cold?" Wen Yiming lowered his head and looked at it, and a smile instantly froze on his face.

"I'll go!"

On his body, apart from being blindfolded with an unphased Qiluo and a storage belt tied around his waist, what else could there be?

Wen Yiming's old face turned red, and he hurriedly took out the spare brown monk's robe and mille-feuille shoes, and put them on with a hula. Only then did he smile awkwardly and looked up at the stone wall at the top of the cave.

"Heh... Hehe... The moon is so round tonight! yes, a beautiful night view..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Tongling Wu raise his head cooperatively, and his slender mouth clamp pointed directly at the big black hole in the sky, transmitting an extremely serious mocking voice into Wen Yiming's mind.

"Yes, O goddess of the full moon!

"Uh......."