Zhao Shanhe, who was in the secret room, looked quite miserable at this time.

The clothes on his body had already turned into ashes and fell to the ground next to him, and his body was covered with dark red blood scars, which were caused by the incomparably domineering energy of the Vermilion Fruit flowing freely in his body.

It looked like an extremely terrifying injury, but Zhao Shanhe's breath was still there, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely clear.

The breath was all restrained, and with a slight movement, the blood scars on his body all fell off, and the skin on his body was as smooth as a newborn baby, he looked at himself like this, and he was also a little embarrassed to take out another set of clothes from the storage ring and put it on.

"The energy of the Vermilion Fruit is even more terrifying than I imagined..."

Zhao Shanhe closed his eyes and felt it, now his physical body has produced a qualitative transformation, this change is difficult to express in words, but he did feel this change.

There was a vague feeling that his physical body had already met the needs of being promoted to a martial arts master.

Because after the martial arts master, the blood qi and spiritual power in the body will be combined into one to form a new kind of power, called Yuan Li.

If you want to be promoted to a martial arts grandmaster, you must meet two conditions.

The first is that one's own qi and blood and spiritual power resonate, and the popular saying is the perception of martial arts, and the second is that the martial artist's own physical body must reach a certain strength, because after the martial arts master, the blood and spiritual power in the body will be combined into one to form a new kind of power, called Yuan Li.

If the strength of the body is not enough, it will not be able to withstand the existence of the power of the Yuan force.

The third is that it requires a lot of resources, and when it breaks through, it needs a steady stream of heaven and earth aura to promote the integration of one's own blood and spiritual power, and only in this way can one derive yuan power from one's body.

Now, Zhao Shanhe's physical body has met the second condition, and the rest is the perception of martial arts, this kind of thing is very mysterious, he has a certain understanding of his own martial arts, but it is not thorough enough.

What he pursues is a fierce martial arts, but he always feels that something is missing, as long as he realizes what he lacks, he can truly be regarded as truly qualified to step into the realm of martial arts masters.

There is also a solution to this, that is, to see more people's martial arts, to witness different martial arts to improve one's horizons, so that you can be more deeply aware of the shortcomings of your own martial arts.

It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read 10,000 books, and this principle also exists on the way of martial arts, those martial artists who are immersed in retreat all day long to improve their realm, if they don't go to fight with others, they are simply working behind closed doors.

A martial artist, if he can't even realize his own shortcomings, how can he make progress?

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Shanhe felt the breath of Yu Wenjing and the others outside the door, and walked out at the moment, and made a preliminary estimate that his retreat seemed to have taken a long time.

Zhao Shanhe stood up, feeling cold, feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't realize it for a while, and when he opened the door, Yu Wenjing saw Zhao Shanhe's appearance now, and he also showed a stunned look.

"You..."

Yu Wenjing lost her mind slightly, obviously a little difficult to accept the current image of Zhao Shanhe.

"Hahaha... Yes, this image is called a man. Lin Dong laughed heartlessly beside him, and even Ye Zhishui's indifferent indifference raised the corners of his mouth slightly at this time.

"What's wrong with me?" Zhao Shanhe looked dazed and subconsciously rubbed the back of his head, but the next moment his face stiffened.

Hey, what about your own hair?

Touching it, how did the back of his head bare.

"Why did you trim your hair in this retreat..."

Yu Wenjing couldn't help laughing, how could the bald Zhao Shanhe still look a little cute?

Zhao Shanhe was slightly embarrassed, probably because of the ancient vermilion fruit, he directly lost his hair...

"I've gotten bald, but I've also gotten stronger."

Zhao Shanhe was quite relaxed because of the breakthrough in the realm.

The three of them couldn't laugh all of a sudden, you look at me, I look at you, with a ghostly look.

"You... Have you reached the threshold of the sect? ”

Yu Wenjing was a little unsettled.

How is this possible?

Before, they clearly felt that Zhao Shanhe was still some distance away from this realm, and in just three days, he really did it...

"Hmm."

Zhao Shanhe nodded and said with a smile: "Now you can leave for the military headquarters at any time." ”

The three of them were all speechless, they had seen demons, but they had never seen such a pervert.

It is completely unreasonable cultivation improvement, ordinary martial artists want to improve a little martial arts cultivation, and they don't know how much cost and time it will take, but in Zhao Shanhe's body, it seems to be as easy as drinking water and eating.

"Then when are you leaving for the military headquarters?" Lin Dong looked very interested, obviously he couldn't help but want to take a look at the deflated appearance of the military department.

Zhao Shanhe shook his head and said, "In a few days, I still want to settle down." ”

Of course, this is just an excuse, in fact, he still wants to refine that corpse soul grass by the way, and he also wants to improve his spiritual power!

There is still a certain gap between his spiritual power and the Ten Realms of Condensation, but he doesn't have time to get more villain values, because he will soon be promoted to a martial arts grandmaster, and if he has the foundation of the Ten Realms of Condensation and the Ten Realms of Condensation and then steps into a martial arts grandmaster, he will definitely have the same qualitative transformation.

"It's really the best choice to settle down." Yu Wenjing nodded, but she was also quite relieved of Zhao Shanhe, she found that Zhao Shanhe's personality had a characteristic, thick and thin.

Many times it is quite reckless to look at him, but in fact, Zhao Shanhe thinks more thoroughly than anyone else.

Zhao Shanhe chatted next, and also entered the state of retreat again, this time he was going to refine the Corpse Heart Soul Grass!

Looking at the corpse soul grass in front of him, Zhao Shanhe fell into thought.

This corpse soul grass is not the same as the vermilion fruit, and it is very likely that there will be some dangers that you can't imagine.

After all, this thing is a medicinal herb that grows from the body of a demon martial arts powerhouse as soil, maybe only a demon warrior can use it, and once a human martial artist takes it, the ghost knows what will happen.

"Take a gamble."

Zhao Shanhe licked the corners of his mouth, and a little madness flashed in his eyes.

There are risks associated with the Corpse Soul Grass, but... There is nothing in this world that is not dangerous, if you are timid, then simply don't cultivate!

Directly grab the corpse heart soul grass, then open your mouth and swallow it directly!

The corpse heart soul grass that exuded a crystal light instantly turned into a little light when it entered Zhao Shanhe's mouth, completely integrating into Zhao Shanhe's body, and at the same time, Zhao Shanhe's expression changed drastically, and the dizziness in his mind made him have a bad premonition.

There is really something wrong with this corpse soul grass!

Twenty more, rest first... I'll stay up late and write more.

(End of chapter)