Chapter 65: Dragon's Blood Miracle
A month later, in the meditation room of the Daxueshan Temple, Zhang Xinyi suddenly opened his eyes, and a hot current gushed out from the dantian and quickly spread to the limbs and hundreds of remains.
Under his deliberate guidance, this hot current ran along the meridians of his body for twelve weeks, and the originally scorching breath gradually calmed down, and the whole body was like soaking in a hot spring, indescribably comfortable and warm.
When I opened my eyes, the cracks in the ice of the snow peak, a kilometer away from the window, were clearly visible, as if they were close in front of me.
"Is this the effect of internal forces?" Zhang Xinyi clenched his fists, feeling the vigorous power surging in it, and had a sense of not vomiting and unhappy.
A punch was blasted out, the internal force spread rapidly, and there was a terrible sound of breaking the air in the air, and with a "click", a foot-long crack opened in the wooden floor.
The fist style alone can cause such an effect, this is only the power of the third layer of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, once it is practiced to the supreme thirteenth layer, its power is absolutely beyond imagination.
At the same time, Zhang Xinyi's data has also quietly changed.
Zhang Xinyi (original qualified)
Strength: 8 (Dragon Elephant Divine Power +3)
Dexterity: 5 (Human Limit)
Constitution: 6.5 (Dragon Elephant Golden Body +1.5)
Spirit: 5 (Human Limit)
Mastery Skills: Lost Fist (Mature Level, White); Intrinsic Skills: Primary Combat Intuition (Gold); Chidori Kengdo (Perfect, Green)
Extraordinary Strength: Magic Side (Level 3 Ice Power); Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong (Third Layer, Human-level Martial Arts)"
"Sure enough, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong also has a bonus to the basic attributes, and it focuses on strength and physique, which is indeed extraordinary."
"Amitabha, the donor is really born with a natural wisdom and amazing qualifications." In the meditation room, the old monk sat on his knees, and when he saw this scene, his eyes flashed with surprise and relief.
After that day's exercises, his face became more and more sallow and gray day by day, his body was withered, and his whole body exuded an aura of decay.
"The grace of the master's teaching, the younger generation is unforgettable." Zhang Xinyi looked solemn and folded his hands.
"The donor doesn't have to be polite, the old man is approaching, and it is really a blessing for me to meet the donor to inherit the divine skills. It's just that the old man still has something to ask for......"
"Master, please speak."
"The donor has the family and the country in mind, and has the appearance of a true dragon. Now that Mongolia is plundering the world, it will inevitably have a conflict with the donor. If the donor has the day to ascend the dragon, he hopes to show mercy to the people who have nothing to do, and don't create more murderous thoughts. ”
It turned out that this old monk had been following Zhang Xinyi for a while, and he had seen with his own eyes how he had forced thousands of Mongolian soldiers into a desperate situation step by step and killed them one by one. The means are ruthless, and the heart is resolute.
Although the concept of state and nation was already very weak in his Buddhist practice, before he died, he had to worry about how many Mongols would die at his hands because he had personally cultivated such a great enemy for Mongolia.
"The master's eyes are like torches, and the younger generations do have the ambition to compete for the deer. I already know what the master said, as long as he prays for peace and takes the initiative to surrender to the Han people, the younger generation will not pursue the previous matter. ”
Zhang Xinyi said that there was room for the Mongols to submit to him, a Han Chinese. As everyone knows, the Mongols have always been unruly, and even when Temujin first unified the steppe, he used killing and blood to conquer the various tribes of the steppe, let alone a Han Chinese.
With the wisdom of the old monk, how could he not see the meaning, he sighed deeply when he heard the words, and put his hands together to shout the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore ......"
"The Mongolian and Han families are originally a family, and if the younger generation really has a day to unify the country, they will definitely treat the Mongols well, just like the Han people." This is a promise, for the monarch, he will never break his word.
"Good and good, the benefactor is benevolent and benevolent, which is really a blessing for the people of the world." The old monk saluted eleven times and said slowly, "Thank you, the old man's wish has been fulfilled, and there is no ......regret about going here."
The old monk smiled like a Buddha holding flowers, his eyes were bright, as if two lightning bolts burst out, and then a piece of golden light enveloped his body, dazzling.
When we said goodbye, there was nothing on the futon, only the sound of Buddha lingering. "All the ways to do things, like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, should be ......observed as such."
A few days later, at the foot of the snowy mountain, Zhang Xinyi looked at the distant mountain peak for the last time, covered in snow, and there was no trace of the ancient temple anymore.
On the day of the old monk's death, he left behind seven warm things, the size of a dragon's eye, like an agate, and the brilliance flowed.
Although the dry bone monk has been martial all his life, his Buddhist practice is also not weak, leaving seven extremely precious Buddha bone relics, which were given to Zhang Xinyi by the abbot of the temple, and the Tao is a matter entrusted to him during his lifetime.
"Master of Dry Bones, what you have been striving for all your life is the highest level of dragon elephant prajna skill, if you follow my side, the day when your wish will be fulfilled, you can have a glimpse of this world." Zhang Xinyi smiled slightly, took the relics into his arms, looked in one direction, roared, and strode forward.
In the following months, Zhang Xinyi was in a hurry, while practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, the old monk was right, he was indeed the most suitable person in the world to practice this skill, in just a few months, he had pushed the Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong to the seventh layer of the extremely deep realm.
It must be known that this Tantric Dharma Protector Divine Skill has always been known for its slow progress, and many people have never been able to touch the shadow of the seventh layer in their lifetime, even if they are as talented as the Golden Wheel, it took twenty or thirty years to practice to reach the seventh layer. If they knew that Zhang Xinyi had cultivated to the seventh layer in just a few months, they would definitely be shaken and the Buddha's heart would be unstable.
Only Zhang Xinyi is his own family knows his own affairs, although his physique is special, but there is no reason for such a speed, there is a more important reason why there is such an effect.
"Dragon's Blood!"
"Yes, it has been tested that this substance has a powerful effect on the cultivation of qualified people in this kind of martial arts, which can greatly shorten the cultivation time." The Great Light Ball OA gave the answer, "Your Excellency has slaughtered two giant dragons on the plane of a song of ice and fire, and your body has been stained with dragon blood to absorb a mysterious substance, which has a great effect on the cultivation of this kind of martial arts. ”
Zhang Xinyi asked, "Then can I continue to absorb dragon blood to accelerate my cultivation?" ”
The large ball of light flickered for a moment, as if searching for something, and then replied, "Yes." However, the inventory in the Fantasy Space Exchange Area is the Young Fire Dragon, and its effect can only assist qualified people to cultivate to the tenth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, and there is no further promotion after that. ”
Zhang Xinyi frowned, he didn't expect there to be such a restriction. However, he was immediately relieved, secretly saying that he was too greedy, and it was already very rebellious to be able to push the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong to the tenth layer realm in a short period of time.
"Just about to start today's cultivation, try the effect of dragon blood first, and exchange it for the first time...... Just a bucket. After Zhang Xinyi finished speaking, a bucket of dark red dragon blood with a hint of gold appeared out of thin air in front of him, its quality was like pulp, boiling like fire.
Zhang Xinyi jumped into the barrel, feeling the hot dragon blood slowly flowing around his body.
Ordinary people naturally can't afford this kind of heat, but Zhang Xinyi's physique is five times that of ordinary people, and his ability to withstand it is also far beyond ordinary people, and the hot dragon blood is just a hot bath for him, and it is not affected at all.
Zhang Xinyi's hands were sealed, and his mind sank into a small world, quietly comprehending the essence of the exercises, and the internal force with a texture like mercury was running rapidly in the meridians and growing continuously.
He could clearly feel that streams of inexplicable air were ingested from the surrounding liquid and inhaled into his body, increasing his cultivation in a slow but tangible way.
This feeling was so fascinating that Zhang Xinyi completely lost track of time. By the time he came to his senses, four or five hours had passed.
This was far more than any previous cultivation, and the effect was also very amazing, Zhang Xinyi obviously felt that his cultivation was a little deeper than before his cultivation, and he was one step closer to the seventh layer of Great Perfection.
Jumping up from the wooden barrel, Zhang Xinyi was surprised to find that the originally dark red dragon blood in the wooden barrel had turned transparent, as if all the substances inside had been absorbed.
"Hey, the dragon elephant is like a gong, the dragon elephant is ...... Dragon Elephant! But there is another reason. Before getting this skill, Zhang Xinyi had always doubted, this kind of kung fu is really for human cultivation? With hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation time, it is possible that the ancients lived so long.
It wasn't until today's personal experience that there was no speculation. You must know that in ancient times, human beings did not completely conquer this world, there were still other strange beasts and spiritual creatures in heaven and earth, and there must have been many strange beasts with dragon blood.
It's just that the power that created this miracle at the beginning probably didn't expect that these strange beasts would gradually become extinct in the future, so that the magic will eventually become a swan song, and it will be difficult for future generations to see the ultimate of this skill.
Of course, these are just Zhang Xinyi's idle and boring speculations, and he can't do it accurately. The important thing is that he has found a shortcut to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Gong to an extremely high level in a short period of time, once he succeeds, even in this martial arts world where the dragon is crouching and the tiger is endless, there is a strong confidence.
The dragon elephant of the tenth layer realm is equivalent to the top figures of the five uniques, Qiao Feng, and Gu Mozhi, and the world will be so big that they can get it at that time.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xinyi's mind to go to Langhuan's blessed land to explore the secret suddenly faded a lot, although the Northern Shengong has the saying that the Golden Book is the first mastery, but Zhang Xinyi is now a small dragon elephant, so he naturally refuses to disperse the skills he has cultivated hard, and to practice the Northern Shengong that he has earned without hard work.
After all, compared to the Loose School Divine Skill that absorbs the internal strength of others and quickly achieves it, he prefers the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, which is a technique that is cultivated step by step, which is more authentic and reliable.
Moreover, when it comes to potential, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, known as the thirteenth layer, definitely belongs to the top level of the Golden Book Martial Arts.
Zhang Xinyi estimates that sweeping monks, Zhang Sanfeng and others are only at the level of about eleven or twelve layers, and the day when they are really practiced, it is not a problem to crush the heroes and dominate the world.