Chapter Seventy-Two: Essence and Blood Reading
The beast roared, Yang Chen stood on the ground, his eyes coldly looked at the giant armored tiger in front of him who was full of red blood, the Xuanyun sword in his hand turned, moved, and the cloud sword technique came out again, and one move directly hit the wound of the giant armored tiger, which was also the only weakness that the giant armored tiger was now exposed that Yang Chen could see.
Although the defense of the giant armored tiger after the madness was not enhanced, its attack power continued to increase dramatically, and with one claw, Yang Chen even felt that a large piece of meat had been dug out of his back.
After retreating to a safe distance, Yang Chen reluctantly turned his head and glanced at his back, blood was dripping, and the flesh was also deducted by the claws of the giant armored tiger, Yang Chen gritted his teeth, this can't be a simple matter, the fog and thunder veins instantly covered Yang Chen's whole body.
Taking advantage of this time, Yang Chen hurriedly took out the pill and took it, and the wound on his back was gradually healing, although the speed was very slow, but Yang Chen had no other restorative pills.
"Roar, roar, roar—" The giant armored tiger's scarlet eyes stared at the surroundings, letting out an angry roar, and Yang Chen's figure could only be angry at the surrounding darkness.
"What a roar, I'll kill you in a while!" Yang Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, of course, his words were inaudible to the giant armored tiger, and the pain from behind made Yang Chen secretly grit his teeth, and his forehead was already densely covered with cold sweat, but Yang Chen's willpower would be crushed by this pain.
After the wound was completely scarred, Yang Chen concentrated all the fog and thunder on the Xuanyun Sword in his hand, and the spiritual power on his body burst out, just at this time, the giant armored tiger's body was facing away from him, Yang Chen immediately mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body, and rushed towards the giant armored tiger at peak speed.
A sword pierced into the wound on the giant armored tiger's body, and almost instantly, countless fog and thunder rushed into the giant armored tiger's body, and then Yang Chen's body retreated backwards.
After he retreated for two breaths, the terrifying giant claws of the giant armored tiger had already smashed down towards the place where he was standing just now, and a large pit in the shape of a claw appeared in Yang Chen's sight.
"Terrifying!" Yang Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath, and at the same time urged the fog thunder that had already penetrated into the body of the giant armored tiger to begin to destroy the other party's body.
In less than two breaths, the face of the giant armored tiger, who was still angry, changed instantly, his body twisted extremely hard, and finally rolled on the ground.
Yang Chen stood in place, his body trembling slightly, it was not that he was afraid, but that every time the huge body of the giant armored tiger smashed on the ground, it would cause the ground to tremble slightly.
"You're dead!" Yang Chen smiled slightly, Xuanyun Sword in his hand, and killed the Giant Armored Tiger again, at this time, the aura on the Giant Armored Tiger's body was sluggish to the extreme, and Yang Chen passed with a sword, as if bringing up clouds and mist.
With a sword turning into clouds, the white clouds completely engulfed Yang Chen and Xuanyun Sword, and when he saw Yang Chen again, his figure had already appeared in front of the head of the giant armored tiger.
The cloud sword technique was cast, and after the last move, even a huge blood mark appeared on the neck of the giant armored tiger.
"Still can't do it!" Yang Chen gritted his teeth, the Xuanyun Sword in his hand moved again, and in a few breaths, Yang Chen used all his strength to swing out more than ten swords in a row, and a huge wound appeared on the neck of the giant armored tiger, and blood gushed out from it.
"Wuzhi!" Yang Chen turned his head and roared in the direction of the spaceship at this time, and Bi Wuzhi's figure immediately jumped out, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
In fact, he was silently watching this battle in the spaceship just now, ready to support Yang Chen at any time, and when he saw Yang Chen being hit by the giant armor tiger's giant claws, he was ready to make a move, but he thought of what Yang Chen said, and finally could only stay quietly in the cabin.
"I'll extract its essence and blood in a while, and it should be able to help you advance to the Flying Spirit Realm. Yang Chen looked at the huge body of the giant armored tiger in front of him, and a flash of light appeared in his eyes.
The essence blood in the demon beast's body needs special processing to extract it, and it just so happens that Yang Chen can use this technique.
"Yes!" Bi Wuzhi nodded, then turned around and returned to the spaceship, his continued stay there would only distract Yang Chen from casting spells.
Essence blood can improve the monk's physique and cultivation to a certain extent, and Nianwen has a chance to allow the monk to inherit the bloodline ability of the demon beast, and the bloodline of the giant armored tiger has a very high chance of enhancing Bi Wuzhi's physique, not to mention the mad bloodline ability, it is also a great help for Bi Wuzhi, who has always used rage as his combat power.
But these two things, a monk can refine up to three times in his life, if it exceeds this range, either you are a peerless talent, or you are killing yourself.
After all, whether you can refine these two things depends entirely on your own talent, if your talent is not good, no matter how strong you are, you may fall.
Yang Chen slowly took out the Xuanyun Sword and plunged it into the wound on the giant armored tiger's body, and a soul power emerged from Yang Chen's body.
If you want to draw out the essence blood and Nianwen of the demon beast, you need soul power as an introduction, and it is also from a certain point to control the soul of the dying demon beast, condense the essence blood yourself, and strip the Nianwen out.
Of course, most people use the formation carved by the array thinker, which will be much more convenient, such as Yang Chen's technique is already very ancient, but the probability of being able to completely strip the essence blood and the text is very high.
However, this kind of technique is not something that ordinary people can practice, even if the soul power reaches the level of a five-star thinker like Yang Chen, it is extremely difficult to display it.
Zizizi——
The Giant Armored Tiger, who had not yet completely died, seemed to have sensed the invasion of Yang Chen's soul power, and his body began to resist violently, staring at Yang Chen with a pair of scarlet eyes.
Yang Chen just indifferently continued the operation in his hand, and wisps of soul power seemed to turn into silk threads and burrowed into the body of the giant armored tiger.
If you look closely, you can find that each soul thread is connected to one of Yang Chen's fingers, one finger moves, one line moves.
After all the soul threads drilled into the body of the giant armored tiger, Yang Chen moved the fingers of both hands, and as Yang Chen's fingers moved, the body of the giant armored tiger actually moved strangely.
The blood that originally flowed from the giant armored tiger's body slowly condensed into the air, and as time passed, the blood still flowed.
Soon, three drops of incomparably thick blood appeared in Yang Chen's sight, Yang Chen just glanced at it, and his eyes returned to the shriveled and lifeless giant armored tiger in front of him.
Today's giant armored tiger's body seems to have shrunk by half, and it is completely skinny and bone-like, Yang Chen's hands continue to move, moving finger by finger, very rhythmic.
Soon, blood-red runes were withdrawn from the giant armored tiger's body, and finally turned into a rune and fell into Yang Chen's hands.
When Yang Chen finished all this, it was already noon, the scorching sun was at the head, and the excessive consumption of soul power also made Yang Chen's spirit a little trance.
"Childe!" Bi Wuzhi hurriedly rushed out of the spaceship cabin and held Yang Chen up, but what followed was a palm!
Yang Chen forcibly slapped the Nian Wen condensed from the giant armored tiger's body into Bi Wuzhi's body, and then wrapped three drops of essence blood with spiritual power and threw them at Bi Wuzhi.
"Cooperate with the power of essence blood to refine the Nianwen, otherwise you won't be able to control this demon beast Nianwen with your ability!" Yang Chen finished speaking and walked towards the cabin of the spaceship.
Bi Wuzhi can't get on the ship now, it is inevitable that there will be a violent situation when refining the Nianwen, if he accidentally breaks the spaceship, Yang Chen can only smile bitterly.
Lying in the cabin, Yang Chen continued to run the soul cultivation technique, frantically recovering the soul power, the soul exercise can undoubtedly accelerate the recovery of the soul power, if there is no soul exercise, every time the soul power is used, it can only be recovered by resting.
Of course, different soul exercises have different speeds of recovering soul power, and the soul regeneration technique is one of the pinnacles, and the recovery speed is extremely fast.
By dusk, Yang Chen's spirit had already improved a lot, and he slowly walked out of the cabin, came to the deck, and looked at Bi Wuzhi, who was refining the essence blood and reading the text below.
Bi Wuzhi was bubbling with abundant blood and qi, and even with the naked eye, he could see a bright red film floating on the surface of his body.
Seeing that Bi Wuzhi was able to refine smoothly, Yang Chen was not so worried, and slowly sat down, and the soul derivation technique was displayed, and wisps of soul power were filled.
It wasn't until Yang Chen heard a roar that his eyes opened, and one after another demonic qi rushed into the sky, and at this time, it was getting closer and closer to the night.
Yang Chen's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of solemnity, running away at night, this is not a good thing, Yang Chen immediately jumped off the spaceship, but he didn't immediately approach Bi Wuzhi, just stood in the distance and observed Bi Wuzhi.
And at this moment, Bi Wuzhi was slowly standing up, his eyes were scarlet, his body was half demonic and half murderous, and his clothes were even swollen by him, and green tendons burst out everywhere on his body.
Yang Chen's eyes just flashed slightly, and the aura that Bi Wuzhi was showing now was unmatchable even in the ordinary Flying Spirit Realm.
"Come on, let you warm up first!" Bi Wuzhi's rampage must be stopped before nightfall, and the best and most direct way to stop the person who is refining the blood of Nian Wen Jing is to wake up the other party.
Yang Chen flipped his hand, Xuanyun Sword appeared in his hand, the corners of his mouth curled, and the current Bi Wuzhi was probably not much more reckless than the original Li Sanjian.
And Bi Wuzhi also sensed the battle intent emanating from Yang Chen, and his body turned a little clumsily in Yang Chen's direction, his mouth opened slightly, and he let out a heavy wheezing sound.
"Roar-" Bi Wuzhi twisted his head, made a sound of bones, and slowly walked in the direction of Yang Chen.
Watching the other party come step by step, Yang Chen just smiled and waved the Xuanyun Sword in his hand, the last time he competed with Bi Wuzhi was probably when he was in Lanyun Peak.
"Kill-" Bi Wuzhi's mouth kept making sounds, and the breath on his body continued to rage, and when he was very close to Yang Chen, Yang Chen could feel the heart-palpitating violent energy.
"Cloud Sword Technique!" Yang Chen unleashed a cloud sword technique, and the Xuan Yun Sword continued to stab at the weak points on Bi Wuzhi's body, but no matter what, he couldn't break through Bi Wuzhi's defense.
His high-grade spiritual weapon could only leave a faint layer of blood on Bi Wuzhi's body, and Yang Chen's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of surprise.
He knew exactly what level the top-grade spirit weapon had reached, and Bi Wuzhi's body could actually be strengthened to this level, he was far from expecting it, it seemed that it was correct to hand over the essence blood of the giant armored tiger to Bi Wuzhi to absorb this time, even if the situation was unfavorable to him, Yang Chen was very happy in his heart.
Yang Chen cast the last sword of the cloud sword technique, and in an instant, the white clouds were vast, and Bi Wuzhi's figure was also shrouded in the white clouds.
It's just that his demonic aura and murderous aura actually broke through the white clouds and were extremely conspicuous, but Yang Chen was different, completely integrated into the white clouds.
Yun Qi sword, this sword seemed to drive all the white clouds towards Bi Wu's kill, when Yang Chen appeared from one direction, Bi Wu was caught off guard.
Even if he was in a violent state now, he was a little overwhelmed by Yang Chen's sword, and his body was hit by a sword.
"Roar-" Bi Wuzhi shook his body and got up from the ground, and let out an angry roar at Yang Chen, who came out of the white clouds.
Yang Chen just moved his fingers, and the thunder finger hit Bi Wuzhi, but this time Yang Chen didn't use his own Heavenly Thunder Lock Seal, just a simple thunder finger.
To Yang Chen's surprise, Bi Wuzhi forcibly resisted this finger with his body, and rushed towards him frantically.