Chapter 21: Metamorphosis

Watching Su Jin go away, Zhu Xiu exhaled slightly, his heart was extremely bleak, and he suddenly felt that the competition between the four families might be just a joke in his opinion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Among the young talents of this generation, who has crossed the realm of refining blood and refining qi to refining and refining qi?

Even judging from Su Jin's previous move, his strength is really unfathomable, that is, the elders of the Zheng family can only escape with injuries, so what is the significance of the so-called four-family competition? Who can defeat him?

"This is the real master. After a while, Lin Madness clenched his fists and gritted his teeth with emotion.

Rao is a martial madman like him, when facing Su Jin, he can only suppress his madness, and he doesn't dare to act easily, just above the momentum, it makes him feel in crisis.

As Su Jin left, the street returned to dead silence again, and all the cultivators left silently, and at this time, Su Jin was walking slowly, with a strange brilliance flashing in his eyes, a strange vertical mark on his forehead, and a plausible smile on the corner of his mouth.

The most strange thing is that on the placket of his chest, if there is nothing, there is a little bit of dry blood.

The blood seemed to be reflected on it before it stepped into the street.

Walking along the ancient street for a while, Su Jin's eyes suddenly flashed with lustre, looked up at the attic in the distance, and respectfully worshipped: "The second uncle has returned, I don't know if I can achieve my wish by chasing the old-timers?"

Following his gaze, above the attic, Su Daocheng stood silently, his eyes flashed with surprise, he was still lazy and lazy, but his face was extremely pale, his snow-white robe was stained with blood, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Su Daocheng looked at Su Jin for a long time, then shook his head lightly, and said in a low voice: "I lost it." ”

"Oh?" Su Jin sighed lightly, looking at Su Daocheng's appearance, it was obvious that they had also experienced a vicious battle, that is, it was as strong as Su Daocheng, who could only return injured.

"Ahem, ahem. Suddenly, Su Daocheng coughed lightly twice, and blood spilled out from the corners of his mouth, and the injuries he suffered were not light, and his face turned pale and bleak again with a light cough.

"What's wrong with Zhi'er?" suddenly Su Daocheng asked softly.

Su Jin raised his head and said in a low voice: "The third brother is extremely injured, and I have asked Su Zheng to help him go home." ”

"That's good. ”

Then he didn't say anything more, and his body moved, and he fled straight towards the Su family.

In the inner courtyard of Sufu, in a clean and tidy room, two little girls fidgeted, in the middle of the room, on a wooden bed, Su Xingzhi was sitting cross-legged, his face was pale and pale, but there was a golden light flashing.

That's the 'Bodhidharma' qi constantly running!

At this time, Su Xingzhi's state was definitely not good, his arms turned into charred black, like coke, there was no life on it, and even around him, there were many places that were damaged by the thunder power grid, and his vitality was extinct, which was extremely miserable.

But the most bizarre thing is that with the operation of Bodhidharma Qi, under his lifeless arms, there are Dao sprouts growing, and as Bodhidharma Qi continues to decrease sharply, it suddenly bursts with majestic vitality.

"The Dharma Sutra is really mysterious, but if you want to repair yourself, you need a lot of essence and even true qi. Closing his eyes, Su Xingzhi pondered, according to his own essence of the Xiaocheng realm, it was not enough at all, and he could not truly recreate vitality.

Su Xingzhi, who was closing his eyes at this time, suddenly felt a pair of powerful hands suddenly against his back, and then the rolling pure true qi turned into a long dragon and submerged into his body, the true qi was majestic, without the slightest impurity, helping him channel himself, and then constantly replenishing his consumption.

"Father?"

Su Xingzhi's heart moved slightly, and he wanted to open his eyes, but he heard a low voice in his ear.

"Meditate for your Father to guide yourself. After Su Xingzhi's death, Su Daocheng, who was pale, had already changed into his original blood-stained robe, and sat behind him very indifferently, with his arms in his arms, the majestic true qi was like a river flowing into the sea, extracted from himself, turned into pure true qi, and then introduced into Su Xingzhi's body.

This intention can not be described as bad suffering.

Su Xingzhi was overjoyed when he saw this, and the Dharma Qi in his body was also growing rapidly while it was extremely depleted.

If you peel off the blackened parts of his arms, you can easily see that under the extreme operation of the Dharma Sutra, the flesh buds grow, and the vigorous skin glows again, and even, under the skin of his arms, the golden lines are hidden and swimming, as if there is a great mystery.

With the filling of Dharma Qi, from its surroundings, Zen is accompanied by golden light.

The heat wave was rolling in the air, the essence was surging, and he himself was like an ancient beast, his blood was steaming, and he was extremely terrifying.

"Rejuvenated and reborn, the ultimate in martial arts is nothing more than that!"

Su Xingzhi's heart was shaken, the Dharma Sutra is really mysterious, not only can swallow thousands of thousands, but even can reach the ultimate in martial arts, the rumored life and death of the flesh and bones, at this time his arms are full of vitality, and even where he was destroyed by the thunder power grid, he gradually became vigorous.

With the introduction of Su Daocheng's true qi like a sea, the Dharma qi in Su Xingzhi's body is replenishing and even growing.

With the growth of Dharma Qi, it runs Xiao Zhoutian, repairing the various meridians that were cracked during the original limit operation, visible to the naked eye, under Su Xingzhi's skin, the golden lines are intertwined, more and more dense, under the interweaving of golden lines, his self has changed, his body is shiny, and the impurities are forcibly discharged from the body, and then Su Daocheng's surging true qi is directly annihilated.

"Becoming my Dharma body?" Even if he was closing his eyes and 'vipassana', Su Xingzhi was also shocked, the golden lines around his body flashed, and the Zen golden light was transparent.

This is exactly the state of condensing into a martial body.

Practicing the martial arts Heart Sutra, condensing the Heart Sutra, and at the same time subtly making himself a martial body, such as Su Yu's glazed jade body, and at this time, his physical body is transformed, the gold patterns are intertwined, and the Zen golden light is transparent, which is the condition of condensing into the body of Dharma.

The martial arts heart sutra Xiaocheng helped him enter the realm of Xiaocheng.

However, the small success of the Heart Sutra does not mean that it can be condensed into a martial body, which requires a long time of subtle and continuous transformation, but Su Xingzhi has only been practicing the Dharma Sutra for dozens of days since he began to practice, and in such a short period of time, the physical body has transformed into the Dharma body.

How shocking is this?

He felt that he was sublimated by the interweaving of golden lines, and a strong sense of confidence spontaneously appeared.

"Maybe at this time, I still can't defeat Wang Ruonan, Lin Mad and others, but with the beginning of martial arts, I shouldn't be as powerless as before!" Su Xingzhi secretly pondered, and then his mind sank, constantly consolidating himself.

The moon is setting in the west, the morning sun is rising, and unconsciously, there is sunlight splashing in through the window gap, making the whole room extremely bright.

Su Xingzhi collected his mind, and the Dharma Qi in his body was dormant in the dantian and no longer running, he opened his eyes and the golden light in it converged, got up from the spot, and looked around the room.

On the wooden bed in the room, the two little girls fell asleep quietly near themselves, although they were sleeping, but the worry between their eyebrows still did not dissipate.

Su Xingzhi chuckled, then lifted the quilt beside him, covered the two little girls very gently, and then stepped forward, the spirit in the body was extremely full, and he walked a few meters between steps, and walked straight out of the house into the courtyard.

"Are you awake, how do you feel?"

His footsteps had just fallen into the courtyard, and a greeting of concern came.

In the middle of the courtyard, Su Daocheng sat cross-legged, mopping the floor in a snow-white robe, facing the rising sun and breathing, the majesty between his eyebrows was still strong, but he was a little more tired.

"Thank you father for your help! Su Xingzhi said gratefully, he knew that in order to help him repair his body, his father continued to introduce true qi, and he also stayed awake all night.

"That's good. Su Daocheng nodded, his eyes opened and closed, no longer meditated cross-legged, stared at Su Xingzhi, and muttered: "The body destroys the muscles and regenerates the life, the Dharma Sutra is indeed a peerless martial art unparalleled in the world, however, although it is extremely mysterious and the divine effect is amazing, there has never been a shortcut to the practice of martial arts again, if you can suppress its divine effect as much as possible." Speaking of this, Su Daocheng frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little worried.

Whatever the pros and cons are, there are naturally disadvantages.

Although the Dharma Sutra is mysterious, it is like taking a shortcut, Su Daocheng is worried that Su Xingzhi will not be able to consolidate himself, so he will not be able to enter a higher realm.

This is like bad news for martial arts cultivators.

Su Xingzhi figured out the reason, nodded and said, "Father, don't worry, Xingzhi has some speculation in his heart." ”

"Hmm. Su Daocheng nodded, his eyes flickered slightly, and then his long sleeves waved, and he reached out to the void to grasp the shot, and from the house, a black light burst out, and it was Su Xingzhi's ancient knife under a closer look.

As if he was extremely dissatisfied with Su Daocheng's capture of it, the ancient knife hummed, and a killing intent came out.

"Hmph. Su Daocheng snorted lightly, the true qi surging suppressed the killing intent, and his right hand and fingers pointed out together, and countless lusters dotted into the blade from the tips of his fingers, and suddenly the luster intertwined, covering the ancient knife.

Buzz.

The ancient knife made a buzzing sound, and the reaction was extremely violent, but helplessly, Su Daocheng's cultivation was extremely superb, and he forcibly suppressed it, covering the lines, and the mysterious luster of the Dao Dao shrouded it, and suddenly, the killing intent of the ancient knife dissipated, and it was forcibly pressed in the blade.

The brilliance dissipated, and the ancient knife was simple and unpretentious, as if there had been no change.

But if you look closely, you can find that the ancient knife at this time has lost its original spirituality compared to before!

"The Dharma Sutra has Zen intent, the ancient knife has killing intent, the two seem to be incompatible, and you can't control this knife at this time, and forcibly using it will damage yourself, and seal its spirituality for your father for you, and unseal it with your martial arts realm. Su Daocheng looked at Su Xingzhi and said softly: "But my Su family's children can't be without knives, and after the four families compete, they will fight for your father to enter the sword tomb again!"

"What?"

Although Su Daocheng's words were soft, they sounded like thunder in Su Xingzhi's ears.

The Knife Tomb is a forbidden place for the Su family.

Ordinary children of the Su family will not be able to enter it again in their lifetime, but Su Daocheng said that after the competition of the four families, he must find the qualification to enter the sword tomb again!

How could this not shock Su Xingzhi?