As soon as he slept until three o'clock in the morning, a strong beam of sunlight hit his face, Wang Qing stretched comfortably and sat up.

Refreshed and fully restored to their best condition.

After getting up and freshening up, he turned around and went to the ashram.

Carefully took out the iron box containing the crystal.

With a slight pick, a fifth-level Xuanjing fell in the palm of his hand.

In an instant, a crisp breath poured into the body.

The fifth-level was really different from those low-level garbage, this breath was surging and long-lasting, and it was continuously inhaled into the body.

Wang Qing's body was like a pot boiling, except for the Dao Heart, there was no movement, and all the power moved

Tiandan's small sword reacted the most quickly, and as soon as his divine sense was rolled, he intercepted a large amount of Xuanjing energy, and then retracted back to Shangdantian and did not move.

Immediately afterwards, the jade pill in the dantian erupted into a violent Zixiao divine thunder, which rushed straight up along the meridians, swallowing a large section before retracting into the dantian. The furious Zixiao Divine Thunder scraped out the meridians that Wang Qinggang had just recovered.

The power of Zhongdantian's qi and blood is like an angry little daughter-in-law, and it is too late to wait for the two big guys to be satisfied.

And it devoured the energy of Qi Xuanjing, but it was not as simple as those two big guys, slowly devouring little by little.

Fortunately, the fifth-level Xuanjing has a lot of energy, otherwise it is so slow and leisurely that you can't even drink the soup.

With the absorption of Xuanjing energy, there are gradually changes in the body.

The first thing to change is to absorb the slowest power of qi and blood.

The dark red power of qi and blood, after devouring the Xuanjing energy, gradually faded in color, and there was a trace of fluorescence.

But that's not the point, the power of qi and blood that has faded spread out and washed towards the bones.

In Wang Qing's perception, the bones of the whole body gradually mutated to a new material under the washing of qi and blood. Stiffer, tougher and lighter.

With the mutation of the bones, more qi and blood power was born from the bone marrow, and reflexively joined the ranks of devouring Xuanjing.

Devouring, changing, mutating, new qi and blood, a cycle powered by Xuanjing energy was born.

Qi and blood turn faster and faster, and turn more and more.

Finally, the limit has been reached.

The bones, skin and flesh are full of the power of qi and blood, and they can no longer contain a single bit.

At this time, if there are outsiders, you will find that Wang Qing's body is red, like a balloon, it has been expanded three times, and his muscles are high and bulging. It's a bit of the style of Windsor when she didn't regain her figure.

The Xuanjing in Wang Qing's hand shattered silently and turned into flying ashes.

But at the last moment of shattering, a clear breath erupted and rushed into Wang Qing's body.

But at this time, all kinds of energy in Wang Qing's body were saturated, and his breath circled in his body, but no one paid attention to it.

Even as soon as he entered the upper and lower dantian, he was violently rejected by the Tiandan and the Yudan, and was squeezed out in an instant.

All the way to the middle dantian.

At this time, the power of qi and blood had also been swallowed to the limit, and it began to squeeze out this power.

However, the Didan has not been formed after all, and the power of squeezing out is far inferior to that of the upper and lower dantians, and it has fallen into a stalemate for a while.

The formless and qualitative breath, under the pressure of qi and blood, is getting smaller and smaller, and more and more condensed.

Finally, in that instant, a crystal smaller than a grain of rice appeared in the middle dantian.

The moment the crystal appeared, the power of qi and blood seemed to have found a home, and it rolled back wildly, surging towards the crystal.

Wang Qing's body, which was as strong as a bear just now, instantly became like a deflated ball, thin into a skeleton, as if the flesh and blood had been extracted.

Nourished by the power of qi and blood, the crystals grew rapidly, and soon grew to the size of a ping-pong ball.

At this size, it seems that the limit has been reached. The crystals stopped growing and spun rapidly.

A trace of crystal clear energy was spurted out.

The crystalline energy spread out, quickly filling the position of the previous power of qi and blood.

The sudden change shocked Wang Qing into a cold sweat, but he was powerless to interfere, so he could only watch with fear.

The newly generated, uh, let's call it the power of qi and blood. The amount is not large, only one-tenth of the original. But the energy contained in it, Wang Qing himself perceived, and he was a little frightened.

This is no longer a matter of how much, but a qualitative change like the Zixiao God Thunder Yu True Qi.

Although Wang Qing has not yet figured out the nature of this new energy, he already has a hunch that he seems to have made a lot of money.

It's just that his newborn earth pill is so familiar.

The more you look at it, the more it looks like Xuanjing.

Wang Qing sighed, his own heaven and earth jade three pills, just the jade pill is normal, and the rest of the two are moths.

The change is far from over, and before Wang Qing can carefully observe his newly generated Di Dan, the Tian Dan, which has never taken the usual path, has begun to change.

The purple Xiao Divine Thunder pattern that was originally wrapped around the pale little sword was gradually peeled off.

Thin purple lines converge on the hilt of the sword, gradually forming a sword spike-like accessory.

Purple fine lines are like streamers, fluttering and extending in all directions. With the gradual dispersion of fine lines, the places that were originally chaotic and unpredictable in the divine sense, with the arrival of fine lines, also appeared in the sensing range of the divine sense.

The sea of knowledge has expanded.

Wang Qing's face twitched, this Tiandan, he really used himself as a sword, it was not good to be stinky, and he also made a sword spike by himself. If you change it again, it should be equipped with a scabbard.

Before the mind fell, the lower dantian also completed the change.

The change is not much, the jade pill is still so round and smooth, warm as jade, and the surface is covered with the Dao patterns of the Zixiao Divine Thunder. If you want to change, it will be more moisturized.

Fortunately, there is a normal point.

It's a pity, I didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly.

The jade pill that had ended the change suddenly shrank one by one and beat like a heart.

With the beating, Wang Qing's chaotic true qi was frantically inhaled and spewed out, and the conversion efficiency was far more than ten times higher than before.

The three pills of heaven and earth jade have finally taken shape.

Wang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and planned to try his current level.

Unexpectedly, the mutation was born again.

An inexplicable connection suddenly arose between the three Dans.

Immediately after that, they separated a part and pounced on the other two Dans.

The small sword in the upper dantian really appeared with a delicate scabbard as warm as jade and inlaid with diamond-like crystals.

The multi-faceted crystals of the Didana appeared around it in a circle of planetary light. Subtlely, there are countless tiny swords, and jade balls are rapidly rotating around it.

The jade pill has changed the most, and the original Dao pattern of the Zixiao Divine Thunder is not covered with the jade pill. There is still about a tenth of the gap.

Now these blanks are filled with pale and crystalline lines. Even some of the original patterns of the Zixiao Divine Thunder have been added and modified.

Wang Qing didn't dare to be careless, and sat quietly for a while before finally confirming that the change was over.

He didn't rush to get up to experiment with the new power, but clicked on the flickering system prompt.

Sometimes the instructions given by the system are much more accurate than you feel.

System Prompt: Congratulations to players for activating the power of Kong.

That's it? Seeing the power of the ghost Vajra, isn't this a thing of Buddhism?

Eh, no, isn't Cangyun's "Iron Bone Clothes" a technique handed down by Master Tanzong and adapted from Shaolin martial arts.

Wang Qing got up and came to the courtyard, forget it, the system doesn't say it, let's feel it yourself.