Chapter Twenty-Six: The Imperial Elixir
Three days later, the far outskirts of Xiangfeng City were deep in the mountains.
Thundered!
Zhao Chu turned around and punched, like a long rainbow running through the sun, and the air along the way was exploded...... The fist was like a dragon, burning out a crimson scarlet match, like a meteor slashing through it...... Across from him, a strong man with a scar on his face.
At its feet, the earth cracked, and the grass and trees flew away...... The ravines, criss-crossed, are shocking.
Although they are all above half a step, it is a pity that there is no complete step distance.
"Give it to me...... Break!"
Zhao Chu's eyes were about to split, and every meridian in his body was tumbling with smoke...... Pain...... Pain...... But he savoured the pain greedily......
Severe pain is like mellow wine...... It can make people ...... Excited.
Rumble!
The sound waves were rolling, and Zhao Chu's king fist was fiercely imprinted on Lu Xiuming's chest...... Boom Boom Boom Boom ...... Wave after wave...... Zhao Chu's face was full of green tendons and squirming, and his skin seemed to be crawling with small snakes, and he was able to escape the Hell Demon God...... The power of the shock in Scar's chest was like a thousand troops, tyrannically tearing through his meridians.
One centimeter, two centimeters...... Three centimeters...... One step closer to completion...... And one more inch......
At this time, Zhao Chu was covered in fishy smoke, and he was already at the end of his crossbow...... His coarse cloth shirt was solidified by crimson blood scabs......
"Persistence...... Hang on...... Break my ...... Broken ...... Broken ......"
With a hissing roar, Zhao Chu's voice was already hoarse.
But he didn't give in!
For three days, he was unable to take a single step back from Scar...... This is a warning...... Warn yourself that you are standing still and not overcoming yourself......
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"Seven veins, to be able to do this, in terms of fist strength alone, has surpassed Wang Junchen...... Zhao Chu cultivates an extremely difficult eight-rank martial arts, and at a young age, he is already familiar with it, and this kind of talent can be called ...... Demons. ”
What level of powerhouse is Lu Xiuming...... He could almost see at a glance that Huang Lingling and Zhao Chu were practicing the same exercise...... But Zhao Chu's understanding of the exercises surpassed Tianjiao Huang Lingling by a hundred times.
"It's a pity...... His only flaw was that he cultivated a little late...... There are less than ten days left before the Tianjiao rehearsal battle...... Ten days to break through to the eight veins...... It's harder ...... harder."
Lu Xiuming shook his head slightly.
Click!
Suddenly, his pupils contracted violently, and his whole body trembled violently like a lightning strike.
Danbi?
Lu Xiu was angry and stunned.
Loosened...... Dropped a ...... That stubbornness, only the awakening of the nine veins can shake open the Danbi that has a little crack...... It actually fell a piece......
Brilliant Danmang, communicating the origin of heaven and earth...... At this moment, Lu Xiuming actually had the illusion of the unity of heaven and man......
Boulevard...... The Enlightenment of Jindan Avenue.
Ninety-nine Danbi fragments...... It was finally shattered today......
Burst!
Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of blood filled the sky, and Zhao Chu was like a sack, and was once again shocked high...... He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and his eyes were like two pools of blood...... Can't be unconscious...... If the coma passes, all efforts are in vain.
Boom!
The mountain shook the ground, and a deep pit appeared on the ground, Zhao Chu curled up in the deep pit, gritting his teeth and running spiritual power, wandering the meridians.
Seven Pulses...... Peak.
In just three days, from the beginning of the seven veins, it has reached the peak of the seven veins...... This speed is incredible.
"Give!"
Half an hour later, Zhao Chu took a long breath, and his scarlet eyes slowly opened.
At this time, a parabola is drawn in the air...... Then, a sheep fat jade bottle flew in.
Syllable!
Zhao Chu took it in his palm and was taken aback.
The palm-sized jade bottle is almost more than 100 catties, which is outrageously heavy.
"This is the top-grade spiritual liquid used by the royal family...... A bottle on the market is worth 1 million gold coins...... Today you completely knocked me back, and this is the reward...... Go back and rest, tomorrow...... Go on. ”
The words fell, and Lu Xiuming's figure disappeared without a trace.
The Danbi is broken, and he can't wait to consolidate his cultivation.
"Poor and rich...... Every teenager in cultivation is a bottomless pit...... This guy is right, ten times the concentrated spiritual liquid is not of much use to me...... You let the Awakened Warrior bombard his chest, there must be an ulterior secret...... Me too...... That's how we ...... Let's hurt each other. ”
Putting the jade bottle into the Qiankun ring, Zhao Chu staggered and walked towards the thatched house in the back mountain.
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Xiangfeng Martial Arts Cafeteria.
Zhao Jinquan awakened the eighth vein, his strength soared, and the number of followers who followed him also tripled...... In the central seat of the cafeteria, Zhao Jinquan sat in the main seat, and the two axes beside him were shining...... His face was grim, drowning in the sound of a tidal wave, fluttering like a fairy.
"Senior Brother Zhao, you are really a genius, in such a short period of time, you broke through the eight veins and defeated the fourth Li Duanshang of Xiangfeng...... We follow you and have no regrets in this life. ”
"That's right...... When the Tianjiao rehearsal battle is over, Senior Brother Zhao Jinquan will inevitably be contested by the nine major factions...... After we graduate, if we are fortunate enough to be worshiped into the Martial Dragon Sect, we hope that Senior Brother Zhao will help us. ”
The Martial Dragon Sect, one of the nine major sects, is the best choice for melee monks because of their brave and good fighting disciples...... Zhao Jinquan's gang has always taken this sect as their goal.
"By the way, Senior Brother Zhao, your eight veins are now stable...... I don't know, when will I challenge...... Cao Chuyan!"
In the midst of countless noises, a voice suddenly appeared...... Suddenly, there was silence.
"Hey, hey!"
"When?"
"That's it...... Now!"
At this time, at the door of the cafeteria, a beautiful and tall girl stepped in...... Before she could come back to her senses, a sharp gaze, like two sharp swords, had locked herself.
Bang!
A pitch-black challenge order fell at Cao Chuyan's feet.
"Senior Sister Cao...... This battle cannot be avoided...... I'm Zhao Jinquan, challenge your third position......"
The entire cafeteria was silent, and everyone stopped swallowing, and all looked at the two of them in a daze......
Challenge!
It's really a challenge.
During this period, no matter how fierce the competition for the top 10 is, the top three positions are as solid as mountains...... Today, someone is finally going to shake the majesty of the third.
"Good!"
There are no superfluous words, Cao Chuyan has her pride...... Jade Foot's understatement kicking challenge order can be regarded as a promise to challenge......
As long as there is physical touch, it is considered to be accepted.
"Thank you!"
Clenching his fists and smiling, Zhao Jinquan was confident.
In Xiangfeng City, Zhao Jinquan's family was originally a second-rate family...... And Cao Chuyan is a first-class family...... But during this time, with the awakening of his eight veins and the rise by leaps and bounds, the status of the Zhao family has risen, and the business has ushered in unprecedented smoothness...... When Zhao Jinquan returned from the Nine Great Sects, it was the sun of the dragon.
At that time, the entire Zhao family would be proud of Zhao Jinquan.
Maybe some time ago, he still admired, looked up, and secretly admired Cao Chuyan...... But now it's different...... Zhao Jinquan's vision rose, and his goal was...... Huang Lingling.
The ...... of the Generalissimo of the Qinggu Kingdom Granddaughter.
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"Who has ever seen this brute Ji Dongyuan!"
In the past few days, in the Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy, a Roshan is angry and wanted...... Ji Dongyuan.
Three days that were promised...... Ten days have passed now...... What about the fairy spirit robe?
Took 300,000 gold coins and ran away?
Liu Yueyue didn't care about 300,000 gold coins, but she was angry that she had been deceived again.
How did she know that Ji Dongyuan had already been buried in the mountains by Zhao Chu for more than ten days.
Before Ji Dongyuan was buried, in the name of awakening the three veins, he took leave to retreat...... In this way, the Xiangfeng Martial Arts Academy will not expel him for absenteeism...... Of course, if the Martial Academy found out that he had not awakened the third vein, he was just making a false report...... The consequences are severe.
From then on, Ji Dongyuan will be branded with shame by the Xiangfeng Martial Academy...... In the future, people will look down on people when they do small business.
Of course, Zhao Chu has no fear at present...... Vice-professional genius...... The future master of the spirit seam, no matter how big Lou Zi he stabs, Ze Yanhua will also settle down.
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"What about Ji Dongyuan?"
Zhao Chu returned to the dilapidated house, and as soon as he pushed the door open, a dark-skinned young man was already sitting on his bed.
Zhu Hanming!
One of the three shames of Xiangfeng, ten days ago, he awakened the third vein and completely broke with Zhao Chu and Ji Dongyuan.
At this moment, he was condescending and disdainful...... Zhao Chu had just finished cultivating, and he was embarrassed, and in his eyes, he was like a dirt dog that could never lift his head.
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