Chapter 8: The Seven Styles

Su Xiaofeng strode away, and didn't waste too much thought on Chu Yue, what he said before was not a wild word, he and Chu Yue were destined to be people from two worlds. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He is very confident that he will surpass those people one by one in a very short time.

Su Xiaofeng returned to his residence, his eyes lit up slightly, now that he was the fifth level of the Qi and Blood Realm, he should be able to practice martial arts.

Su Xiaofeng took out the two spirit-level martial arts scrolls and extended his mind towards the Tiger Stripe Thunder Sound Body Scroll, and in an instant, a majestic message poured into his mind, but fortunately, Su Xiaofeng had already had an experience when he received the Immortal Barbarian Technique last time, and the majestic amount of information in this Tiger Stripe Thunder Body was far less than the Immortal Barbarian Technique, so Su Xiaofeng was not very embarrassed.

Su Xiaofeng closed his eyes and carefully comprehended the obscure mantra, and after such a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and at this moment, there was a flash of excitement in his eyes.

"It really deserves to be a spirit-level low-grade martial art, and when you cultivate to the point of completion, you can actually compete with the top powerhouses with the power of your physical body, and it is recorded that there was once a cultivator with a tiger stripe thunder sound body, who forcibly tore a strong man in the Blood Yuan realm in half!" Su Xiaofeng was speechless for a while, this kind of destructive power is really a bit terrifying.

"However, the cultivation process of this tiger stripe thunder sound body is a little terrifying, the first level is that the body moves like thunder, and there seems to be a thunder roar in the body, and the momentum is extraordinary, and the second level is the formation of tiger stripes, which requires refining the demon tiger essence blood into the body, of course, the power brought by the demon tiger essence blood of different levels is different, the strong man recorded, refining is equivalent to the essence blood of the fifth-order demon beast devouring the sky demon tiger of the blood yuan realm powerhouse!" Su Xiaofeng's eyes flickered, if he could get a higher level of demon tiger essence blood, wouldn't the power brought by it be even more terrifying?

However, refining essence blood is also an extremely difficult thing, the higher the level of demon tiger essence blood, the more difficult it will be to refine, and even some top demon beast essence blood will give birth to spiritual wisdom, and in the process of refining, the cultivator's divine consciousness will be replaced by demon beasts.

Moreover, on the Tiger Stripe Thunder Sound Body Martial Arts Scroll, there is also a liquid medicine recipe attached, which is used to quench the body, which is easy to understand, absorbing and refining the blood of the demon tiger essence is an extremely dangerous thing, if there is no strong enough physical support, I am afraid that the final outcome will be only one...

Su Xiaofeng took a deep breath, and after memorizing the medicinal materials, proportions and fusion methods recorded in the prescription, the blood qi in his palm flashed, and the burning scroll of the tiger stripe thunder sound body instantly turned into powder.

He secretly sighed, if it is really a danger and a harvest, there is no strength in the world, if you want to be stronger than others, the effort you have to put in, and the danger you bear must be several times that of others. His strength is still too weak, he must not be too ambitious, this demon tiger essence blood can only be created by chance in the future.

Subsequently, Su Xiaofeng extended his mind to the Ling Jue Seven style burning scroll, and after a few experiences, Su Xiaofeng methodically combed through the information on the scroll.

Obscure rays of light rushed towards Su Xiaofeng's mind, and suddenly countless turbulent waves were set off in his mind, and countless pictures poured into his mind, incandescent as if lightning bolts were intertwined in his mind.

After a long time, the storm in his mind stopped, in his mind, there were three pictures, but they were all a little blurry, Su Xiaofeng was sweating profusely, and opened his eyes a little tired.

"Could it be that these three pictures are the first three styles of the Ling Jue Seven Style? But it is so unclear, how can I learn it?" Su Xiaofeng was a little unwilling.

"I don't know if my stone eyes are useful for this. With a flash of inspiration, Su Xiaofeng suddenly became a little excited, and immediately, he closed his eyes, comprehended the picture in his mind with his mind, and at the same time ran his blood qi, extending towards his right eye, and suddenly, the first picture suddenly became clearer!

"It's useful! What kind of treasure is this stone eye, it can actually play a role in this ground-level low-grade martial art!" Su Xiaofeng smacked his lips, feeling a little incredible, this stone eye is really a bit magical, I don't know if there are other functions, he made up his mind, he has to spend some time studying and studying this stone eye, maybe there are some great functions.

In his mind, the first picture was completely clear, and Su Xiaofeng hurriedly gathered his mind and began to observe that picture.

I saw a majestic figure standing proudly with his hands in his hands, with a monstrous momentum, revealing a peerless domineering, like a demon god looking down on all beings, and huge beams of blood and qi bloomed from him, as a bystander, Su Xiaofeng felt a sense of oppression with palpitations, this person was really powerful, just one image made Su Xiaofeng feel a feeling of suffocation.

And in that air, a green dragon hundreds of zhang long circled, the dragon chanted for nine days, and the vast energy fluctuations were like monstrous waves, making the entire sky surging.

I saw that majestic figure, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and slowly shook it towards the void, the hundreds of zhang green dragon, as if imprisoned by an invisible cage, let out a monstrous roar, swaying wildly from head to tail, but the torso couldn't move at all!

"Ling Jue Seven Style First Style, Blue Sky Trapped Dragon Hand!"

Seeing this, Su Xiaofeng woke up from that picture, his eyes were still full of shock, and the peerless majesty of the world seemed to be deeply imprinted in his mind.

"It's so strong! Is this still something that can be done by manpower? It's just like a myth, imprisoning a giant dragon hundreds of feet long with one hand, covering the sky with one hand, and drawing the ground as a prison, this, this is simply incredible!"

Su Xiaofeng let out a long breath, and slowly calmed down after a while, the previous picture was too shocking, and even subverted Su Xiaofeng's understanding, after all, he crossed over from the earth, it was difficult for him to imagine that a human being could do it to this extent, as if it was described in ancient mythology.

But he thought that even crossing this kind of thing can happen, and there are things that are impossible, so he smiled self-deprecatingly, and began to understand this blue sky trapped dragon hand.

Su Xiaofeng took a deep breath, closed her eyes again, and watched the scene again. However, how can this ground-level low-grade martial art be so easy to comprehend, Su Xiaofeng has studied it seriously for a long time, but he still doesn't know the essentials.

However, at this moment, he was completely convinced that if the martial art of Ling Jue Seven was a complete version, it would definitely not be at the level of the lower grade of the prefecture!

Su Xiaofeng stretched his body and opened his eyes, only to find that it was already night, and it was really time to cultivate, so he realized that a day had passed.

Su Xiaofeng secretly thought, there was only less than a month to leave the clan, if he wanted to achieve an extremely good ranking, then his cultivation would at least have to go up to a big level, at least to reach the Boiling Blood Realm.

If it was a regular cultivation, it would obviously be impossible to break through to the Boiling Blood Realm in a month.

It would be nice if there were a large amount of elixir, Su Xiaofeng's eyes showed hope, but even if he was the concubine of the Su family, it was impossible to have a large number of these cultivation resources, Su Zhantian privately paid out of his pocket and gave him the Zhengyang Blood Lotus, which was already the extreme.

If you want to impact the Boiling Blood Realm in the shortest time, the most suitable method is to take a large amount of Radical Blood Powder, and the price of one serving of Radical Blood Powder is one hundred Blood Yuan Stones.

This is a large amount of money for Su Xiaofeng, and his monthly income is only twenty Blood Yuan Stones. Moreover, he wants to open up one hundred and eight bloodlines, and the blood dispersion required is more than ten times that of ordinary people.

And the medicinal materials mentioned in the prescription, such as dragon beard grass, star fruit, etc., all cost a huge amount of money.

Blood Element Stones, I need a lot of Blood Element Stones!

Su Xiaofeng rubbed his eyebrows, is there any way to get a large number of Blood Yuan Stones?

"There it is!"

Su Xiaofeng slapped his forehead, a flash of inspiration, and secretly scolded himself for being too stupid, he had such a big golden finger, and he was worried that he couldn't get the Blood Yuan Stone?

A smile appeared on the corner of Su Xiaofeng's mouth, found a black robe, wrapped himself tightly, and then observed the bronze mirror to confirm that no one could recognize him, and then walked out with confidence.