Chapter 70: The Pulse

Wang Zhidong is very happy today, very happy! Originally, he came out to play with a few dogs, and by the way, he saw if there were any beauties suitable for him from those small places this time. [Ran^Text^Library] To Wang Zhidong, those women from small places were just high-end prostitutes, and he believed that as long as he reported his identity as the young master of the Wang family in Yinkong City, and then used a little means to make them obedient. It's a big deal, just give some low-level martial arts and martial arts when the time comes.

No, the peach blossoms are here, and nothing can stop them, Wang Zhidong fell in love with Lan Xiuxue who was following Long Jiu at a glance. This woman is mature and beautiful, charming and seductive, tall and tall, almost like a noblewoman.

Before moving any woman, ask about their background before making a choice.

This is the reason why Wang Zhidong can still live so nourishingly after doing all the bad things in Yinkong City.

Never mess with a nun with a background.

So he has never hooked up with a woman with a temperament.

And the female cultivator in front of her has a noble temperament, but she follows behind a man with low eyebrows, and it seems that it is not very difficult to hook up.

He hadn't thought that Lan Xiuxue was Long Jiu's maid, and no one would believe this result.

The result made him very unhappy, the female cultivator he had taken a fancy to was a maid from a small place who had never seen the world.

It's not the point, the point is that he was rejected.

What rejected him was a small turtle.

What makes him most angry is that this little turtle still threatens him!

"Haha! What are you talking about? You want my life?" Wang Zhidong laughed angrily, when did his Wang Zhidong's life become so worthless, and any cat or dog that popped up dared to say that he wanted his life.

"Yes, give you half an hour to say your last words. Long Jiu said indifferently.

"Little turtle, do you know who Lao Tzu is? Also, Yinkong City is not a small place like yours, what capital do you have to kill Lao Tzu?" Wang Zhidong roared arrogantly.

"Capital, kill you, no problem!" the voice was still cold.

"Brother Long, please calm down, you listen to me. This Wang Zhidong may be a disciple of the Wang family, otherwise he would not be so arrogant, we are new to Yinkong City, and it is not appropriate to offend the forces here. Shen Bufan said.

Behind Long Jiu, Lan Xiuxue's eyes flashed with a crimson and murderous intent that did not match her appearance.

"Sister Yujiao, do you say they are bad people?" Long Jiu ignored Shen Bufan and turned to ask Shen Yujiao.

"They are all bad guys, Yujiao is watching Brother Long Jiu fight the bad guys!" said Shen Yujiao.

"Okay! There is a very powerful bad guy behind this bad guy, Brother Long Jiu can't beat him, Xiao Yujiao will hide first, and when you become more powerful in the future, I'll take you to fight the bad guy, okay?"

"Good!" is so simple that he has no scheming, and he has no doubts about those he trusts.

"Let's take Yujiao away!" Long Jiu looked at Shen Bufan with an expressionless face.

"Brother Dragon..."

"This is my business with Long Jiu, what does it have to do with you?" Long Jiu was extremely indifferent.

In the end, Shen Bufan left with Shen Yujiao.

"Little turtle, you also know that Uncle Ben is a member of the Wang family, and obediently sacrifice your maid to Uncle Ben, and Uncle Ben will spare your life. ”

"It's time!"

"What time is it?"

As soon as Wang Zhidong finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, he found that his strength was draining, and he felt that his eyes were getting darker and darker.

He struggled to lower his head, and he saw a hand pass through his chest, and then he was completely unconscious.

"It's so dirty!"

Long Jiu wiped the blood off his hands with the gorgeous robe of the king's movement.

Killing a ten-fold martial artist in seconds was too simple for Long Jiu, not to mention that he was still unexpected.

"If it weren't for Yujiao's presence just now, you would have died a long time ago!" Long Jiu said lightly, turning around and leaving.

"Wait!" Long Jiu was just about to leave when he was stopped by a mid-stage golden-armored martial artist.

"Something?" Long Jiu didn't feel the killing intent from this person.

"I'm from the City Lord's Mansion!"

"There is no rule in Yinkong City that you can't kill people!"

"Except for the City Lord's Mansion, the Ten Thousand Treasure Emperor Pavilion, and the places where the Purple Cloud Sect and the Lingyan Pavilion recruit disciples, all other places in Yinkong City can kill people. However, killing one person and fining one hundred thousand taels of gold is the rule. ”

"Cher, give money!"

After Long Jiu finished speaking, he turned around and left, and Lan Xiuxue quickly followed after giving 100,000 taels of gold.

"Young Master... Young Master..."

It wasn't until Long Jiu walked away that Wang Zhidong's servants reacted from the bloody hole in Wang Zhidong's chest.

"Ninth Master..."

Along the way, Lan Xiuxue wanted to speak and stopped.

"I know what you're trying to say, you're my handmaiden. ”

"Ninth Master..."Lan Xiuxue screamed strangely, she had never felt this way before.

Long Jiu was very protective, which made her very moved.

Although Long Jiu has always been cold, this does not prevent Lan Xiuxue from being grateful to Long Jiu.

No one knew Long Jiu better than her, but she also felt that she hadn't been able to understand one ten-thousandth of Long Jiu.

"I want to retreat and break through the Pulse Realm, protect the Dharma for me, and no one can disturb me. After Long Jiu finished speaking, he entered the room and began the retreat.

In the room, Long Jiu began to comb his qi and blood. Due to the Python Jiao Transformation, his qi and blood are far stronger and more condensed than most martial artists.

Blood like a dragon.

Gradually, due to the gradual mobilization of Long Jiu's qi and blood, the qi and blood filled like a long river gradually boiled, and under the continuous washing of the power of qi and blood, Long Jiu's body was like a burning furnace.

Long Jiu's red body exuded an astonishing heat, qi and blood made fire, and his body was a furnace. This was the smelting of Long Jiu's body before entering the Tongmai Realm.

With the will as the hammer and the blood as the fire, temper the body.

This was the last step for Long Jiu to break through to the Tongmai Realm.

Many tiny blood bubbles began to appear on Long Jiu's body, these blood bubbles were different from normal blood bubbles, and the dark red color showed that they contained a lot of toxins.

Countless blood bubbles are being generated, and countless blood bubbles are bursting at the same time.

Dark red, fishy.

The toxin gradually covered Long Jiu's body, and he was motionless like a statue.

A disgusting smell covered the room, but the smell was locked inside.

The human body is the purest when it is in the mother's body, and from birth, whether it is eating whole grains or breathing air, it will leave toxins and impurities in the body. It's just that they don't have any effect on ordinary people, but they have a deadly threat to martial artists.

Any low-level martial artist who has good exercises or good luck may have the opportunity to wash his muscles, cut the marrow, and detoxify when he breaks through the great realm. But as long as a martial artist can have this kind of opportunity, their cultivation in the future will be much smoother.

In Long Jiu's body, countless qi and blood powers were tumbling and boiling, roaring, roaring.

At a certain moment, the tumbling qi and blood rushed towards one place like a milk swallow returning to its nest.

Quantitative changes caused qualitative changes, and when countless qi and blood powers poured into Long Jiu's Heart Sutra, the true qi finally began to condense.

The so-called true qi is not considered true qi until it has been washed by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and the true qi at this time is essentially highly concentrated qi and blood.

In the realm of the meridians, the qi and blood are highly concentrated, and after the quantitative changes produce qualitative changes, they enter and are stored in the meridians to open up the meridians.

When each martial artist enters the Tongmai realm, his strength will be doubled on the basis of the same multiplier, and other things such as speed depend on personal talent.

If there is no practice to restrain the true qi in the meridians, then the condensed true qi will overflow from the meridians, and the breakthrough through the meridian realm will fail.

"Python Jiao Blood Refining Method!"

With a low cry in his heart, the Dragon God Decisive Pulse Chapter was running in Long Jiu's body, and it had just been condensed, and there was no loose true qi that was contained and attached to the Heart Sutra in accordance with the requirements of the Python Jiao Blood Refining Method.

"Roar!"

Breakthrough is a long process, and if you don't use the Qi Condensation Pill, it would be impossible without a day or two.

And now, it was already the day of the fight, and everyone except Long Jiu had already come to the scene.

The scabs on Long Jiu's body began to crack, and with a final snap, they all fell off.

"Can anyone stop the sword of this seat!" Long Jiu muttered to himself.

Hearing the noise in the distance, Long Jiu slowly got up.