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Inner vision is a special kind of vision, as long as the sword vortex is condensed, you can faintly "see" the situation in the body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, there are strong and weak internal visions, and there is no doubt that the stronger the cultivation, the clearer the seeing.

It is rumored that the strongest can see every meridian in the body, every drop of blood, and even the vibration of every cell unit.

Since the foundation of the Immortal Killing Decision, although the Demon Zangfeng has not been able to see every meridian clearly, the main organs, such as the heart, lungs, kidneys, etc., can be seen very carefully.

Looking at the faint, but very pure sword yuan in the sword vortex, this is the sword yuan that he has been longing for for eight years.

Under the guidance of the mind, the wisp of sword yuan quickly flowed from the sword vortex to the meridians, and then all the way forward, from the lower abdomen, to the torso, and finally into the right arm, to the right hand.

Feeling a soft feeling in his right hand, Demon Zangfeng casually threw a punch.

"Poof", listening to the slight sound of air friction, there was a hint of surprise on Demon Zangfeng's face.

Under the increase of this wisp of sword yuan, his strength seemed to have increased a little, about fifty catties of strength.

Fifty catties is not remarkable compared to the six hundred and fifty catties of Demon Zangfeng's own, but Demon Zangfeng knows through memory that ordinary people have just become swordsmen, let alone fifty catties, even an increase of twenty catties is difficult to achieve.

"My sword yuan seems to be many times purer than ordinary people's sword yuan", muttered, feeling the essence of the clear water-like sword yuan, Demon Zangfeng couldn't help but shake his palm.

The day before yesterday, he fought with Scarface, and his sword yuan fluctuated a lot more than his current self, but the quality was far inferior, sparse like a ball of cotton.

Compared with Lin Xiao again, the quality of his sword yuan is still much higher, and it is no different from the brocade-robed young man he met this morning.

Thinking about it carefully, his own exercises are only the most inferior "Swallowing Yuan Decision", not only the amount of Yuan Qi absorbed is small, but the purity is also very average.

Could it be that inexplicable suction?

I remember that every time I send the absorbed vitality into the sword vortex, most of it will be taken away by an inexplicable suction force in the body, leaving only a little bit of it.

However, that little bit of the star was left behind under the devouring of the suction, so Demon Zangfeng guessed that it should be much more condensed than a trace of vitality of the same quality.

The quality of the sword element is very important, to evaluate the strength of a technique, in addition to the realm that can be supported, what remains is the quality of the vitality that is absorbed and purified.

The vain sword element is not only not good for battle, but also brings a lot of trouble to future promotions.

Thinking about it this way, the invisible suction helped me condense the sword element and solve the problem of the sword element's valuation.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he no longer knew whether it was a blessing or a curse for the invisible suction that had harmed him for a year.

Shaking his head, fortunately, his sword vortex was strengthened by Qingqi once, and the quality was greatly improved.

The original sword whirlpool could absorb one amount of vitality per minute and every second, but now it is almost more than a hundred.

Subtract ninety percent of the swallowed, that is to say, for every ten wisps of vitality, you can reach the previous wisp of vitality.

Demon Zangfeng calculated a little, under the sword vortex that had been improved by a hundred times, even if ninety percent of the vitality was swallowed, the remaining one percent was more than ten times higher than the original inferior sword vortex.

What's more, the purity of his sword essence far exceeds that of a powerhouse of the same level.

As a descendant of the Lin family, the young man in the brocade robe is naturally able to cultivate good exercises, and it is very likely to surpass the third-grade exercises, while Demon Zangfeng can compare to the quality of his sword yuan with only one of the lowest-level first-grade exercises.

This will definitely shock the world.

Whew, exhaling lightly, Demon Zangfeng glanced at the sky outside the window, it was already approaching evening.

Really fast, after glancing at Lin Yuechan, who was still asleep, the churning emotions of the demon hidden feng cooled down.

Sister Yuechan wiped the fine beads of sweat from her forehead, and as soon as Demon Zangfeng picked up the medicine bag on the small square table, he heard an extremely arrogant roar coming in from outside the firewood room.

"Little crumbs, get out of here for Fat Grandpa"

This shout directly woke Lin Yuechan from her deep sleep.

"Xiao Feng, what's wrong", Lin Yuechan's pale face was full of worry.

"It's okay, Sister Yuechan, you sleep first, I'll go out and have a look", smiling slightly, a trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of Demon Zangfeng, and he heard the voice, it was the big fat man he met in front of the sword casting place in the morning.

"Xiao Feng", Lin Yuechan shouted anxiously.

"What's wrong, Sister Yuechan", Demon Zangfeng stopped.

"Sister still has four taels of silver in the cabinet, you take it, the situation is not right, just...", Lin Yuechan said in a panic.

"Sister Yuechan, believe me, it's okay", giving a reassuring look, Demon Zangfeng walked straight out of the firewood room.

His expression seemed to have a strange magic power, which made Lin Yuechan's heart inexplicably settle down a lot.

Looking at Xiao Feng who walked out of the firewood room, Lin Yuechan prayed silently with worry that nothing would happen.

As soon as he walked out of the firewood room, Demon Zangfeng found the big fat man led by him, and surrounded the chaimen with seven or eight fierce faces.

"Little miscellaneous pieces, you really dare to come out, I thought you were going to shrink in the thatched house and be the eighth lamb of the king", the big fat man shook the bone chopping knife in his hand.

Gently closing the wooden door, Demon Zangfeng glanced at the big fat man expressionlessly, his brows furrowed slightly, how did he know his address.

When the big fat man saw that Demon Zangfeng's residence was a firewood room, he had no scruples, and at this time, he saw Demon Zangfeng's eyebrows trembling, and immediately thought that this kid was afraid.

"Hey, I ran very fast in the morning, and I secretly ran away while Lao Tzu was taking advantage of the assessment, and I was not small", the big fat man blew the bone chopping knife in his hand, and smiled cruelly.

Demon Zangfeng didn't speak, secretly looking at the position of the others, and the strength of his whole body secretly gathered.

Seeing that he didn't dare to speak, the big fat man's arrogant expression became more and more intense, what is his innate divine power, in front of Lao Tzu, he is a fart.

"Obediently offer that little girl's skin, self-harm with one hand and one foot, I can consider letting you go", did not forget that the demon Zangfeng kicked his own in front of people, and the big fat man said viciously.

"Fat brother, I heard that he is already a sword-forging apprentice, will there be an accident if he does this", a tall and strong mercenary walked out behind the big fat man, and said a little nervously, he is just a helper, if this kid is really a sword-forging apprentice, he will never be able to provoke him.

"Sword forging apprentice, do you believe this kind of rumor? You saw him come out with his identity plate, I didn't even get in, this kid will have a ghost if he can get in", the big fat man sneered, obviously not believing what the three helpers said in the morning.

"However, if we really cripple him, will we be ...... if the clan's law enforcement sword guards know," the tall mercenary hesitated again.

"Silly fork, you are stupid to chop meat, what kind of existence is the law enforcement sword guard, do you think they will take care of the life and death of a handyman, let alone just maim him, you can rest assured", the fat man waved the bone slasher impatiently.

The big fat man has been working in the Lin clan for seven or eight years, and he is very clear about the bottom line that the Lin clan can violate and the bottom line that cannot be violated.

In addition, in the past few years, he has made many sword guards and deacons with the silver obtained by rubbing oil, and even if this kid makes trouble in the sky, he will lose some silver at most.

The key is that this evil fat man must come out, he came here with a group of people openly, in addition to intimidating the demon Zangfeng, more to show a group of servants.

He wanted to tell the servants and servants who were unusually moved that they would receive food and meat in the future, and that if they did not come according to my rules, they would not have good fruit to eat.

While the two were talking, the strength of Demon Zangfeng's whole body had been accumulated, and he glanced at the bone chopping knife in the big fat man's hand, his right leg was gradually bent, and the cold stars flashed in his eyes, like a lone wolf looking for a hunting opportunity.

In a group fight, either run, or forcibly suppress a group of people with the momentum of wind and fire.

Since there is Lin Yuechan behind her, she can only do it first!

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