Chapter 68: The Eighth Layer of Martial Artists
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More than thirty miles away from the old nest of the Purple Spotted Golden Horned Eagle, Ye Kong stopped, carefully investigated the surroundings, and did not sense the breath of any dangerous beasts, so he found a clean cave and drilled in.
Ye Kong blocked the entrance of the cave with a half-human-high bluestone, sat cross-legged in the cave, and operated the Nine Turns to Yuan Gong, absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and restoring the consumed cultivation.
There are ten meridians that absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and the speed is not slow at all.
It didn't take long for Ye Kong's cultivation to return to his peak state.
Ye Kong took out the purple jade mushroom from his arms, looked at it a little, and swallowed the purple jade mushroom into his stomach in three or two bites.
Suddenly, Ye Kong felt a warm energy rising from his abdomen, scurrying among the hundreds of bones in his limbs, and the meridians of his whole body had a feeling of being torn.
Ye Kong collected his mind and ran the Nine Transformations to Return to Yuan Gong with all his might, frantically refining the surging energy of Ziyuzhi.
Under the operation of the Nine Transformations Returning Yuan Gong, one after another pure energy was transformed into Ye Kong's own true qi, and with the help of this vast energy, Ye Kong continued to impact the bottleneck of the eighth layer of the martial artist.
"Buzz!"
For a long time, Ye Kong's body faintly sounded a cracking sound, as if he had broken through some shackles, and Ye Kong suddenly felt a sense of relief in his body.
The eighth true qi spiral in the Yekong dantian was clear and shining, and the true qi was shuttling back and forth in the body, and the physical body and meridians were constantly strengthening.
Warrior Eight Layers!
With the energy of Ziyuzhi, Ye Kong easily broke through to the realm of the eighth layer of martial artists.
Ye Kong broke through to the eighth-layer realm of martial artists, and the effect of the Nine Transformations to Yuan Gong was even stronger, and under the full absorption, he quickly converted the remaining energy of Ziyuzhi into his own cultivation.
After completely refining the energy of Zi Yuzhi, Ye Kong let out a long breath of turbid air, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.
This time I came to hunt the purple-spotted golden-horned eagle, and Ye Kong's harvest was great.
Fifty-two golden horns, one red horn, fifty-three third-level beast cores, a one-star Xuanbing dagger, and more than 30,000 taels of silver tickets.
Moreover, Ye Kong also used the energy of Ziyuzhi to break through to the eighth-layer realm of martial artists, which was even more unexpected.
Ye Kong's trip was for the Purple Spotted Golden Horned Eagle, and after hunting so many Purple Spotted Golden Horned Eagles, this trip was a complete one.
It's just that Ye Kong rarely came to the Ancient Desolate Mountain Range once, but he didn't rush to return, and planned to use the third-level fierce beasts in the Ancient Desolate Mountain Range to hone his martial arts.
The strength of the third-level fierce beasts is equivalent to the martial cultivation of the later stage of the martial artist, and even the strength of some third-level fierce beasts is comparable to that of the strong man of the martial artist.
For Ye Kong, it was just right for a third-level fierce beast to hone his fighting skills.
Early the next morning, Ye Kong walked out of the cave and looked for a suitable target around.
There were a lot of third-level fierce beasts in this area, and after a while, Ye Kong was lying in a barren grass with a pitch-black tiger with a pinch of purple hair on his forehead, intertwining a majestic and domineering 'king' character.
Purple Black Tiger!
A trace of battle intent appeared in Ye Kong's eyes, this purple-veined black tiger is a third-level fierce beast, its strength is comparable to that of a martial artist in the middle of the eighth layer, its bones are tough and tough, and its speed is extremely fast, even if a martial artist at the peak of the eighth layer of martial arts encounters it, there is a chance that he will have to die in the tiger's mouth.
Ye Kong had just broken through to the eighth-layer realm of martial artists, and this purple-veined black tiger was a good whetstone.
If he used a bow and arrow, Ye Kong was completely sure that he could shoot this purple-veined black tiger lightly, but Ye Kong wanted to use the purple-veined black tiger to hone his martial arts, but he had no intention of using a bow and arrow.
Ye Kong didn't hide his figure, and strode towards the purple-veined black tiger.
When Ye Kong approached a hundred meters near the purple-veined black tiger, the purple-veined black tiger was keenly aware of the slightest mistake, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and when he brushed his head, a pair of ferocious beast pupils firmly locked on Ye Kong.
"Roaring ......"
The purple-veined black tiger raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and its body turned into a black lightning, running vertically and vertically in the mountains and forests, with extremely vigorous movements, bringing up a cold forest wind.
The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger.
The purple-veined black tiger rushed towards Ye Kong with the sound of the wind, and the battle intent in Ye Kong's eyes rose, and his body was as immobile as a mountain, without the slightest intention of dodging.
The speed of the purple-veined black tiger was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Ye Kong's body in a moment, its body jumped high, its sharp minions flashed with cold light in the morning light, and it slammed towards Ye Kong ferociously.
Ye Kong's eyes flashed, and his body flickered like a spirit ape, avoiding the sharp blow of the purple-veined black tiger, and his sleeves touched the purple-veined black tiger intentionally or unintentionally.
"Bang!"
A huge force came out of Ye Kong's sleeve, and the purple-veined black tiger was in mid-air, with nowhere to borrow strength, and was affected by this force, and fell to the side uncontrollably.
Eighteen drops!
Ye Kong used the martial art of the Eighteen Dips of Clothes, and with the power of the Purple Striped Black Tiger, he threw the Purple Striped Black Tiger away, and secretly experienced the transformation between the various forces of the Eighteen Dips of Dipping Clothes.
The purple-veined black tiger rolled on the ground and quickly stood up, the tiger's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he pounced on Ye Kong again.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a black shadow swept towards Ye Kong as fast as lightning, bringing out a sharp sound of breaking the sky, which was the tail of the purple-veined black tiger like a steel whip!
The attack speed of the tail was faster than that of the black tiger, and Ye Kong did not dare to resist with his body, so he stepped on the spirit ape and stepped around to avoid it.
Ye Kong had the intention to try the power of this tail, puffed up a sleeve of his right arm, and brushed the tail of the purple-veined black tiger, wanting to see if he could use the power of the tiger's tail.
"Whew!"
Ye Kong's sleeve cracked a half-foot-long crack, fortunately he dodged in time, otherwise his entire right arm would have been swept by the tiger's tail.
Ye Hollow's heart was secretly awe-inspiring, the force contained in the tail of the purple-veined black tiger was too strong, and he didn't have time to decompose and transform this force, and his sleeves couldn't bear it.
Of course, this is because he has not yet cultivated to his home, and he can only use one of the eighteen kinds of strength according to the form.
If Ye Kong was able to cultivate the improved version of the Eighteen Falls of Dipping Clothes to the consummation realm, there would be eighteen gravity forces in a single shake, and it would be easy to decompose and transform this force.
Knowing his own shortcomings, Ye Kong no longer had a hard time with the tail of the purple-veined black tiger.
When the tiger's tail rushed in, Ye Kong used the spirit ape to move around to avoid the way, and used his sleeve to sweep the purple-veined black tiger and knock the purple-veined black tiger flying, quietly experiencing the transformation between the strengths.
With the Chaos Qinglian Martial Soul in his body, Ye Kong seemed to have fallen into the ocean of enlightenment, and every slight change in his strength, Ye Kong could clearly understand that his understanding of the eighteen drops in his clothes was getting deeper and deeper.
Later, the purple-veined black tiger was frightened by Ye Kong, and he turned around and wanted to escape.
It's rare for Ye Kong to meet such a good sparring partner, where is he willing to let it go?
Whenever the purple-veined black tiger wanted to escape, Ye Kong used the light skill of dragonfly to stop it, forcing it to continue to fight with him.
Under the sparring of the purple-veined black tiger, Ye Kong's understanding of the eighteen falls of the clothes became more and more profound.
A few hours later, when the purple-veined black tiger swept towards Ye Kong with its tiger tail again, Ye Kong no longer dodged.
With a slight flick of Ye Kong's sleeves, eighteen gravity paths rushed out, decomposing and transforming the force contained in the tiger's tail, and then reacted on the tiger's tail again, and lightly knocked the purple-veined black tiger away.
Even, even when the purple-veined black tiger pounced on Ye Kong, Ye Kong did not dodge or dodge, and knocked the purple-veined black tiger away unscathed.
The improved version of the eighteen drops, complete!
The purple-veined black tiger lost his temper after being beaten by Ye Kong, so he simply lay on the ground, drooping his head and waiting for death.
Ye Kong kicked the purple-veined black tiger and laughed: "For the sake of you helping me cultivate the eighteen falls of my clothes to the consummation realm, I will spare your life this time, get out!"
The purple-veined black tiger may have understood Ye Kong's words, and quickly got up from the ground, grabbed his tail, and fled into the distance.