It took a full day and a night, and countless blood-colored true qi flowed towards the dantian to fill it, and only then did the final damage be repaired. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:strawberry,.]

With a "hum", the dantian and the heart seemed to have reached some kind of resonance.

The blood-colored dantian is crystal clear, without a trace of impurities.

Transform!

Zhao Guoqing really wanted to roar, imagining that after the dantian was completely restored, he could have a gorgeous transformation like the protagonist of the movie, but...

What's going on?

The dantian doesn't seem to have any special role other than looking beautiful.

I'm going, it's not going to be playing with me, is it?

Zhao Guoqing scolded angrily, thinking that he had worked hard day and night during this time, and all the blood-colored true qi he had cultivated had been devoured by the dantian, and he finally repaired the dantian completely, but he came out like this.

There is no special effect!

Zhao Guoqing doesn't believe it, never believes it.

At least the restored dantian looks so gorgeous, it should have a matching effect, there must be something wrong.

Thinking in his heart, Zhao Guoqing decided to give it a try, and used the meditation method to practice a wisp of blood-colored true qi.

The speed of practicing blood-colored true qi this time was very fast, and almost when the mind moved slightly, that wisp of blood-colored true qi appeared in the body, flowing down the blood like a swimming dragon.

It seems that the previous guess was correct, after the dantian was completely repaired, the speed of his own cultivation had increased dozens of times.

Who said that my restored dantian was useless?

As soon as my mind started, a wisp of true qi was generated, and this cultivation speed was really too damn good, I am afraid that no one in the world today can surpass me.

If calculated at this rate, the amount of True Qi produced by an ordinary genius cultivating for a year would only take me a month or even less to reach.

Thinking about it, if I continue to practice at this rate, the results I have in one year of cultivation are equivalent to twelve years of cultivation for other people, and this is still compared to genius martial artists, ordinary martial artists can only look at it.

Hehe, let's not talk about anything else, just this kind of cultivation speed can make me an invincible powerhouse.

Wait a minute.

Just when Zhao Guoqing was happy, some accidents suddenly happened, because he didn't deliberately control the wisp of true qi, it actually ran towards the dantian after flowing with the blood.

Hey, stop!

It was too late for Zhao Guoqing to stop it, and as usual, the blood-colored true qi was swallowed by the dantian, and disappeared like a mud sinking into the sea.

How is this happening?

Zhao Guoqing frowned slightly, and ran the meditation method with all his strength to generate blood-colored true qi.

One, two, three...

Under the urging of the meditation method, Zhao Guoqing generated at least hundreds of wisps of blood-colored true qi in his body, and when they gathered together, they were definitely a force that could not be underestimated, but they were not badly devoured by the blood-colored dantian sky.

That's hundreds of wisps of blood-colored true qi, in the past, the dantian devoured so much blood-colored true qi, and the cracks of the lord on it would recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, but now...

There was not the slightest change in the blood-colored dantian, and all the blood-colored true qi was like sinking into the sea after entering the blood-colored dantian, and it was impossible to transfer it out of the dantian again.

Manadan!

Zhao Guoqing now wants to scold people lightly, as if his dantian has become an enemy, then he will definitely not hesitate to kill the other party.

God, you're really playing with me!

Lao Tzu finally fully restored the dantian, but if you don't let me have a gorgeous superman transformation, forget it, and even let the dantian continue to devour my true qi, what does this mean by his horse?

Originally, I thought that the blood-colored dantian could also be used as a container for the first time, but now it seems that it is simply a bottomless pit, and no matter how much blood-colored true qi is fed into it, it can't fill it.

If you can't store the blood-colored true qi...

Zhao Guoqing didn't dare to think deeply, but he had to face this reality, and the dream of the strong was facing a crisis of shattering.

Although Zhao Guoqing has dozens of times the cultivation ability of ordinary martial arts geniuses, every wisp of true qi that is born will be swallowed by the bottomless pit of the blood-colored dantian, and he himself has not changed at all, that... How else to be a strong man?

Just when Zhao Guoqing's anger was about to explode, he suddenly found that the blood-colored dantian had not changed at all.

If the red color is divided into ten grades, the color of the blood-colored dantian has already entered the second level from the first level after devouring hundreds of wisps of true qi.

This.. Does that mean..

Zhao Guoqing had an indescribable feeling that his blood-colored dantian was still undergoing further changes, and he could only bring benefits to himself after continuing to cultivate, cultivating, and cultivating again, allowing it to devour more blood-colored true qi.

All right.

Brother Dantian, I don't know how much more blood and true qi you have to devour me, and I don't know how you will change in the end, whether it can really bring me benefits.

However, since this is a fact that I am powerless to change for the time being, I will simply continue to feed you until you are full.

"Buzz." There was another resonance from the blood-colored dantian, which seemed to be a response to Zhao Guoqing's enlightenment, but this response made Zhao Guoqing miserable and smiled helplessly.

In the following week, Zhao Guoqing still focused on cultivation.

In addition to the meditation method, Zhao Guoqing also joined the practice of Xingyi Quan and Eagle Claw Gong, especially the flying knife stunt.

After the meridians were damaged, the flying knife stunt had become Zhao Guoqing's most important life-saving stunt, and the blood-colored true qi he quickly generated could allow him to use the flying knife to the maximum extent.

"Whoosh, whoosh." Three flying knives flew out in the shape of "Pin", piercing the fallen leaves in the air and piercing the trunk of the tree.

That's great!

Even Zhao Guoqing himself applauded it, and this week's practice made him know that the blood-colored dantian was not as insatiable as he imagined, as long as he needed it, it would not endlessly devour the blood-colored true qi.

Just like now, when Zhao Guoqing practiced the flying knife stunt, the dantian did not devour the blood-colored true qi that had just been generated.

However, once Zhao Guoqing's practice was over, no matter how much blood-colored true qi was still left in his body, it would be devoured by the blood-colored dantian mercilessly.

The continuous devouring of the blood-colored true qi for several days has also further deepened the color of the blood-colored dantian, and now it has reached the third level.

Zhao Guoqing also gradually figured out that the level of the color of the blood dantian deepened, and each time he broke through a level, he had to have ten times more than the previous level to break through to the next level.

For example, from the first level to the second level, the blood-colored dantian only devoured Zhao Guoqing's hundred wisps of blood-colored true qi, but from the second to the third, it fully devoured nearly a thousand wisps of blood-colored true qi, and now if you want to break through from the third-level to the fourth, it is estimated that it will take ten thousand blood-colored true qi.

The higher you go up, the more difficult it will be, and the more blood-colored true qi you need, and you don't know how many levels you have to reach to be considered a head.

At first, Zhao Guoqing was still looking forward to reaching the next level as soon as possible, and gradually discovered that the huge amount of blood-colored true qi that was suddenly needed later, Zhao Guoqing simply didn't think about it, so as not to be intimidated by the huge data.

Thirty meters.

Zhao Guoqing smiled in his heart with the three flying knives on the big tree opposite, after this week's training, the flying knife stunt has reached the original subversive state. There were no false cases within 30 meters.

"Who, come out!" Zhao Guoqing shouted suddenly, keenly aware that someone was hiding nearby to spy on him.

"Wow." A sound suddenly came, and then a figure jumped out of the darkness and rushed towards Zhao Guoqing.

The other party's speed was so fast, the two sides were twenty meters apart, but the other party arrived in front of Zhao Guoqing in the blink of an eye, and smashed a fist head-on.

The blood-colored true qi in Zhao Guoqing's body had just been used up, if it was replaced with the dantian before it was repaired, then he would definitely not have the ability to dodge this punch, but now it was completely different.

As soon as the other party appeared, Zhao Guoqing began to urge the meditation method, and as soon as his mind started, ten wisps of blood-colored true qi were born in his body.

Seeing the strength of the opponent's fist, Zhao Guoqing knew that he must not fight hard, mobilized two wisps of blood-colored true qi to his legs, and used butterfly transformation to avoid the opponent's attack.

Seeing that Zhao Guoqing avoided his attack, the opponent's speed and strength suddenly doubled.

Zhao Guoqing could only barely avoid the opponent's attack, and suddenly shouted in his mouth: "Look at the flying knife!" ”

The other party has been hiding nearby for a while, and naturally knows the power of Zhao Guoqing's flying knife, and ordinary people will instinctively dodge when they hear Zhao Guoqing say that they want to release the flying knife, but the other party's attack did not pause in the slightest.

Master!

Zhao Guoqing secretly sighed that his threat to release the flying knife was just a false move.

There are only three flying knives in total, all of which are rooted in the tree, how can Zhao Guoqing have any flying knives on his body.

The other party didn't hit the trick, and seeing through it at a glance is enough to show that he is a master among the masters, and he has extremely rich combat experience.

"Boom." The fist smashed on Zhao Guoqing's shoulder, but it didn't hurt as much as he imagined, just like a joke between friends.

"Wow, puff." After the opponent's fist touched Zhao Guoqing's shoulder, his body quickly retreated, and after pulling a certain distance, he shouted softly, "Young Master." ”

"Fauber!" Zhao Guoqing exclaimed, who is it not Fu Bo standing in front of him?

The speed of Fu Bo's attack just now was too fast, and his face was covered by a handkerchief, so he was not recognized by Zhao Guoqing.

Fu Bo looked worried, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, I have seen your flying knife skills, and your body skills are also very good, but... If the young master only has so many abilities, then I advise the young master not to participate in the Great Reincarnation! ”

"You mean I'm going to fail the Great Reincarnation Assessment?" Zhao Guoqing asked.

Fauber said nonchalantly, "Yes." ”

Zhao Guoqing's face was heavy, and he knew in his heart that Fu Bo was definitely not here to scare him, and the danger of the Great Reincarnation Assessment definitely exceeded his current understanding.

"Fu Bo, even if I know that I will lose, even if I will die in the Great Reincarnation Assessment, I still have to participate!" Zhao Guoqing said with a serious face, saying that no one can change their decision.

"I see." Fauber replied respectfully.