Lu Zijing's four yin thunder energies stuck the rapidly rotating cyclone like pincers.

Lu Zijing Yuanqi is condensed and strong, although in order to avoid damage to Liu Sanzhi, his strength has been reduced as much as possible, but it stands to reason that Liu Sanzhi cannot resist. However, the domineering power of Liu San's burning blood cyclone was far beyond Lu Zijing's imagination, as soon as the Yin Thunder Jin came into contact with the cyclone, a small part of it was scattered by the cyclone.

Lu Zijing was amazed in his heart by the strength and uniqueness of Liu Sanzhi's bloodline, and he couldn't help but increase the output of Yin Thunder in his hands. Lei Yuanzhu's vitality is endless, and the layers of friction and blood-burning cyclones are endless. The Burning Blood Cyclone moved slightly, but it still swam around and hit the Yuan Qi barrier, pressing the meridians of Liu San. Liu Sanzhi's body trembled violently, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Liu Sanzhi tried his best to control the cyclone with his mind, and the wind Yuan Qi saw that the gap exposed from the barrier of Lu Zijing Yuan Qi rushed into the cyclone and continued to rush towards the cyclone, intending to condense into the cyclone and slow down the cyclone. However, Liu San's inner breath is already at the end of the strong crossbow, although the Yuan Qi of the Wind Yuan Bead is vast, but its own strength is limited, and the Yuan Qi refined by the Mixed Yuan Gong is insufficient, and it cannot rush into the cyclone to provide assistance for the condensing Qi Yuan.

The blood condensation cyclone was like a sharp blade, tearing and cutting the Yuan Qi barrier, fighting against Lu Zijing's Yin and Thunder energy. Finally, the vitality sent by Liu Sanzhi actually merged into the cyclone a little. Under Lu Zijing's appearance, the core of Liu Sanzhi's burning blood cyclone actually had a slight condensation momentum.

Time flies, and Liu Sanzhi has run out of oil and dried up, and his face is pale. If it weren't for Lu Zijing's support, Liu Sanzhi would have fallen to the ground. Under the prostration, Liu Sanzhi's eyes opened involuntarily. In a haze, the faces of his father, mother, brother, Guo Lao and Chao'er, as well as Lin Meiyu, appeared in front of Liu Sanzhi's eyes one by one. Liu Sanzhi smiled, and the pain on his body seemed to disappear...

Lu Zijing's heart sank, knowing that he could no longer hesitate, and shouted in a condensed voice: "Scatter, you can't wait any longer, lift your gods!" I will forcibly control the cyclone and not let it spin." You make the final attempt. ”

Lu Zijing's shouting recalled a trace of clarity from Liu Sanzhi, and he went all out to condense Yuan. Lu Zijing no longer kept his hand, the strength of the yin thunder multiplied, and the force of Mu Yuanzhu Yuan Yuan that was urged was also diffuse.

At this time, in Liu Sanzhi's body, Lu Zijing's wind belongs to Yuan Qi, Lei belongs to Yuan Qi, Liu San's mixed Yuan Jue refines the Feng Yuan Zhu Yuan Qi, and Lu Zijing's Mu Yuan Zhu and Lei Yuan Zhu Yuan Qi are mixed together, and under the guidance and control of Lu Zijing's Yin Thunder Energy, Liu Sanzhi's blood-burning cyclone is suppressed layer by layer. Under the huge force, Liu Sanzhi's blood-burning cyclone was suddenly fixed in the center of his lower abdomen, and the rotation momentum was immediately reduced. Lu Zijing said: "Hold it, condensation!"

Liu Sanzhi pressed the core of the cyclone to turn in the opposite direction, and in a dizzy mind, regardless of the forcible luck mixed with the Yuan Jue, he actually condensed and transformed the surging wood, wind, and thunder vitality in his body together!

Lu Zijing knew that it was wrong, but he couldn't control Liu San's luck, so he could only forcefully squeeze the vitality of Liu San's mixed element transformation and easily blend into the cyclone. The inner part of the cyclone and the outer cyclone friction hedge, and the condensation is rapidly absorbed. Finally, the gas element in the nucleus, which is like a grain of rice, has appeared.

Lu Zijing was feeling that his hope had increased greatly, and under the repulsion of the external force of the Burning Blood Cyclone, he could no longer withstand the impact of Lu Zijing's Yuan Qi, and the periphery of the qi core began to break and dissipate, and its momentum was no longer enough to maintain the condensation of the exercises. Lu Zijing felt that his achievements had been abandoned during his lifetime.

At this time, the condensed vitality condensed by Liu San's mixed element recipe became weaker and weaker, and it could not be continued. The meridians around Liu Sanzhi's lower abdomen began to crack under the oppression of Lu Zijing Yuanqi and his own strong luck mixed with the Yuan Jue.

The situation is critical, and there is no room for mistakes! Lu Zijing violently withdrew the Yuan Qi barrier he had laid, and only used the Yin Thunder to rush at Liu Sanzhi's blood-burning cyclone. The blood-burning cyclone dissipated with a bang...

The cyclone collapsed, and Liu Sanzhi fainted with a tilt of his head. In Lu Zijing's lower abdomen, the mixed vitality was slowly dissipating, but under his own support, Liu Sanzhi's meridians were not fatally damaged. With a little peace of mind in his heart, Lu Zijing's frustration arose. Nearly half an hour of forcible condensation, but it was in vain! The practice of scattering was completely wasted, and this life could only be spent in weakness...

Lu Zijing Muran put down Liu Sanzhiping, holding the two original pearls of Mu Lei in his hand, stunned, and his mind was chaotic for a while.

Lu Zijing is not very human after all. He came back to his senses in a moment, and secretly thought that he couldn't take care of it now, even if he died, he would have to hand over Sanzhi to his senior brother. After thinking about it, Lu Zijing took the Fengyuan Bead from Liu Sanzhi's hand, stuffed the three Yuan Beads into his arms, and reached out to Liu Sanzhi's lower abdomen, so he wanted to spend Yuan Qi in Liu Sanzhi's body to help him recover his strength and repair his meridians.

Lu Zijing's right palm was against Liu Sanzhi's lower abdomen, but he was stunned suddenly, and then his face was overjoyed. In Liu Sanzhi's lower abdomen, as his Yuan Qi dissipated, the Qi Yuan the size of a grain of rice appeared!

Liu Sanzhi's qi element was more than half smaller than when it was condensed, and it was almost invisible if he didn't look closely! The qi element as a whole is dark gold, and there are three colors in the middle: blue, white, and green. Around the Qi Yuan, a layer of air mass like a thin curtain was wrapped, and Lu Zijing knew that it was the reshaping of the sea of qi of Liu San!

Lu Zijing was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out the three original pearls of wood, wind, and thunder from his arms, put them on the lower abdomen of Liu Sanzhi, thought about it, and took away the two pearls of wood and thunder. Then Lu Zijing urged Feng Yuanzhu's vitality to slowly enter Liu Sanzhi's lower abdomen, moisturizing Liu Sanzhi's Qi Yuan Qi Sea. The wind is the vitality that gently urges the qi element, and Lu Zijing was surprised to find that Liu Sanzhi's qi element was unusually fast.

Lu Zijing took out the Muyuan Bead again and acted according to the law, and the effect was the same as that of the Feng Yuan Bead! Of course, there was a reason why the Mu Yuan Bead's vitality was extremely pure, but Liu Sanzhi's Qi Yuan actually seemed to be a wood Qi Yuan itself, and the green markings on the Qi Yuan were shining, and the Qi Yuan exhaled the Yuan Qi and urged the Qi Sea to connect to the surrounding meridians as if stretching out its tentacles.

Lu Zijing was surprised, and his heart was really unexpected. Lu Zijing knew that condensing the Jin Yuan according to the Baoyi Jing Exercise Method, although it could condense the Qi Yuan and greatly expand the Qi Sea, the attributes of the Qi Yuan itself could not be changed. It stands to reason that the innate vitality contained in the golden blood of Liu San should be the wind genus, and when it is condensed into the wind genus qi element, but at this time, wood, wind, and thunder coexist in one element, how can the condensation of Liu San's condensation element be condensed into the innate wood element and the thunder element? This can only appear in the threefold unity. Lu Zijing was puzzled and shook his head. It's unheard of, unseen!

Holding a sutra is a sutra through the ages, and its core is to rely on Liu's golden blood to burn blood condensation. However, the practice of holding one meridian has the miraculous effect of transforming the same source of vitality and generating each other's vitality, which is also the key to the Liu's cultivation in the Guiyi Realm faster than ordinary people.

Liu San's body was hit hard, and the sea of qi and qi dissipated at the same time, and it was blank. Without the support of his own qi sea and abundant Yuan Qi, according to the cultivation method of Bao Yijing, Liu Sanzhi had already lost the foundation of exploding Yuan and burning blood, and rashly burning blood with external forces, the domineering cyclone would inevitably be uncontrollable, and if he forcibly applied it, he would eventually explode and die. The reason why Liu Sanzhi can succeed is that the mixing element recipe and the original pearl are the key. The original pearl vitality was already extremely pure, and with the transformation of the mixed element technique, it was almost homogeneous with the innate vitality, which formed the basis for a stable blood-burning cyclone.

Lu Zijing strengthened the barrier with the vitality of the wood original bead, and urged the vitality of the thunder pearl to control the cyclone with the yin and thunder energy. Between internal and external difficulties and loss of will, Liu Sanzhi unconsciously merged into the heaven and earth vitality of the wood and thunder two original beads, regardless of the operation of the mixed element technique. Wood is the foundation, wind and thunder are the wings, it is already blended and supported by each other, and under the mixed element formula, it is like a whole, not only supporting each other to stabilize the qi element, but also stealing the opportunity to steal the sky, so that Liu Sanzhi in the time of condensing the yuan, the achievement of wood, wind, thunder three genera of qi yuan.

In addition, if it weren't for the great damage to Liu Sanzhi's meridians and the dying of his life, Lu Zijing had to forcibly disperse the peripheral blood-burning cyclone, and after a moment, Liu Sanzhi's qi yuan absorbed more of the cyclone and the original bead vitality, and expanded extremely quickly, without the support and suppression of his own qi sea and Yuan Qi, it would definitely burst immediately and could not be contained.

Liu Sanzhi's ability to recondense qi is the result of the interweaving of many coincidences, and it can never be replicated. If you are not prepared for the same and make a mistake, you will never recover!

Liu Sanzhi's breath gradually eased, and the external force assisted in repairing the internal injuries was no longer of much effect. Lu Zijing looked at Liu San's heart and thought: "Although Sanzhi succeeded in condensing the Yuan again, it is rare for the Xiantian Yuan to be small and weak. The Qi Yuan Qi Sea is still less than one-tenth of that of ordinary cultivators, and I am afraid that my cultivation achievements in the future will not be high... Thinking about it, Lu Zijing couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly, he was able to pull Liu Sanzhi back on the verge of losing his life and his skills, and he could even cultivate again, what was he not satisfied with?

Originally, the time limit of two moments had far exceeded, and a trace of white faintly appeared in the eastern sky, and there was no time to wait, I am afraid that Lin Yueyu and the others had been searching for a long time on the main peak of Fengdile, and they had already found that something was wrong, and they could not delay any longer. Lu Zijing packed up a lot of belongings, picked up Liu Sanzhi, whose eyes were closed, and gently tied the leather bag containing Liu's father's bones to Liu Sanzhi's back, and wanted to set off.

At this time, Liu Sanzhi slowly opened his eyes, struggled to speak, and said, "Sixth brother, I'm still alive, I'm still alive!" Lu Zijing looked at Liu Sanzhi's pale and thin face, there was some wetness in his eyes, and he nodded vigorously: "Alive, Sanzhi, you are still alive! We succeeded, you are condensed again!"

Liu Sanzhi showed a smile with difficulty: "God bless!" Lu Zijing put Liu Sanzhi on his back and said firmly: "Sanzhi, what we should be grateful for is the danger given by God." Heaven will never bless us to survive. Men of my generation should only rely on themselves, be fearless, and persevere. Liu Sanzhi nodded and said, "Sixth brother, what you said is really good, the younger brother has been taught." ”

Lu Zijing smiled slightly: "This is the teaching of the master when he accepted me as an apprentice, and I have always remembered it in my heart for many years. Gift to you today. Lu Zijing was overjoyed, let go of his footsteps, and his body was like electricity: "Scatter, I will give you the two words that Master always puts on his lips!" Lu Zijing paused and said: "Work hard!"

"Work hard!" Liu Sanyi whispered as he looked inwardly at the four-colored qi elements as small as grains of rice in the sea of qi the size of a goose egg. After such a catastrophe, Liu Sanzhi's heavy and closed heart for many years gradually relaxed, and he couldn't help but have more expectations for the future.

On the main peak of phoenix gall, Lin Yueyu stood in front of the tombstone of the Martial Emperor with a frown. Everyone has come to report many times, but no trace of Lu Zijing and the two has been found on the peak. The five elders of the mountain victory crown were also in place on all sides, leading the peak masters of Baoyuan and the Fengming guards to surround the mountainside, but they did not intercept the two. Lin Yueyu was puzzled, and said to the two captains on the side after a moment: "Pass my general order, and everyone will go down the cliff with me, explore carefully, and meet the five elders and others on the mountainside." ”

On the west shore of the Blood Heart Lake, Lin Lingkong regained all his strength, slowly opened his eyes, stood up and walked to Yu Qingshan's side. Yu Qingshan handed over the silk book in his hand. Lin Lingkong took a look at it and said, "The Great Priest is still in the Tianyi Mansion. Yu Qingshan nodded and said in a deep voice: "The man in black, at least one and threefold, acts strangely and carelessly. If he doesn't show up, we can't help him. Let's leave it at that. ”

Lin Lingkong asked, "What about the young man of the big shadow?" Yu Qingshan said: "The man in black should not be the big shadow all the way, let the Sikou Mansion pass the news of the young man to Yue Yu, and Yue Yu and Qingmei will follow it separately." The five of us should escort the Six Classics back to Tianyi as soon as possible. ”

Yu Qingshan said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the Five Sect Sect Masters and Inner Gate Elders will soon arrive in Tianyi. Lin Lingkong also smiled knowingly. Sanqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the side, had already stood up one after another.

In a mansion in Tianyi City, in an inconspicuous small room in the backyard. The man in black took out the bookstick from his arms and took out the hug. Opposite the man in black was an old man, whose face flickered in the dim candlelight. The old man couldn't hide his excitement, and said: "Hug a scripture, hold a scripture, the ancestors have been exploring in every way for many years, and today they finally got what they wanted in our place... With this sutra in hand, it will be soon!" The man in black still did not take off his veil, and his voice was excited but with a hint of regret: "To be able to intercept this sutra is indeed heaven's help for me." The biggest gain this time, in addition to holding a scripture, is to see the ancestor's Universe Seven Yuan Travel Map, and I have already memorized the directions. It's a pity that I didn't find the seven genera of the original pearl that the ancestors said. ”