Chapter 11 Movement (Single)

Qi and blood surging wildly, surging on the side, especially between the lifting of the left arm, it was like a giant beast diving into the abyss, the blood was wide open, the spring was endless, and the almost substantial qi and blood stirred the air and whined.

Chen Yu fixed his mind, not moved by external objects, qi and blood flowed in the body, the Yuan Shen stood high and looked at the eyebrows, dispelled the cover, revealing a corner of the ventricle, with a corner of the fine invisible inscription.

The spectacle unfolded, and the spiritual text of the inner inscription was rejuvenated at this moment, constantly flickering, like a hay wool that suddenly touched the fire, and an invisible firework ignited in an instant.

Time passed slowly, and the blood aperture was moving—this was not surprising, the blood aperture was built on acupuncture points in the final analysis, the latter was flesh and blood, but the former was condensed by the fusion of qi, blood, and spirituality.

With his control over the Yuan Blood and Flesh Body, he easily set off layers of shallow waves, slapping one after another, severing the fragile connection between him and the acupuncture points one after another.

It pushes it to be sent quickly in the direction of the ventricles.

The reason why he didn't directly move this newly opened blood aperture to the outside of the body and connect with the wonder of the opening of the hole. It's not that Chen Yu doesn't want to, but he can't.

Can't do it.

Mutant Qi and Yuan Blood are very different in many ways, but their performance in terms of outward release is extraordinarily consistent.

Extremely weak.

Even compared to the vastness of Xiao Han after the Yuan Blood was activated, the blood aperture after leaving the body was even weaker in terms of continuity and stability.

After ten breaths, it quickly loses strength, and after fifteen breaths, it becomes dry. The blood-colored spring water that has been condensed by qi and blood will evaporate in half an hour, leaving only a bay of completely depleted barren sand.

Even this 'sand', according to his calculations, will crumble and disappear in two moments.

"In the final analysis, this force is far less stable than the Yuan Blood, and the structure is indeed a little rough."

Or rather primitive, Chen Yu was aware of it when he opened up the blood knack, but he didn't need to be perfect, as long as he could verify his speculation and contribute to his existing system.

His physical body was too strong, and he had already passed the period when he needed this power to nourish and strengthen him, and he had also lost the conditions that had accumulated over time.

"That's all." He thought that the work of pushing through the old and bringing forth the new and carrying forward the glory should be handed over to Yu Xiuxing, who walked out of this road, and he couldn't say that he was still on Yuanyang Mountain and didn't listen to the things outside the window, and worked hard day and night.

The truth is just as Chen Yu expected.

After reproducing the first success of last night, Yu Qimeng knew the feasibility of his own method, so he hastily solved the meal and then devoted himself to it.

Fixing acupoints, locking pulses, resonating, and turning into a faint aura!

For eight or nine days in a row, it was not until his arms, legs, waist and abdomen were bruised and the pain was unbearable, that he reluctantly rested for a while under the worried eyes and persuasion of the two boys.

After all, the physical body has not been transformed, the five internal organs have not been nourished by the internal qi like Chen Yu, and the body is no different from the half-hundred-year-old, and the nameless breathing method only plays a slight role in maintaining the perception of qi, blood and spirituality.

If he didn't stop under such circumstances, this old Dao leader who stepped out with half a foot would probably only get more and more tired of the injuries accumulated in his body, and he might not be able to see the day when the mutated qi and blood cultivation method was perfected.

It's just that Yu Qimeng can't be idle, and the methods that are very different from the old ones are in front of him, like a fragrant fish, tempting him as a greedy cat.

In the half month of recuperation and recovery and conditioning of his body, he really couldn't stop, and Yu Qimeng, who was limited by his injuries and failed to continue to open his mind and lock the spirit, buried himself in the sea of books, combed and pondered his experience, and constantly summarized it in combination with the observation and trial of the spirit plant.

In the end, I gradually explored some of my experiences, and became more and more confident in the success of the Fa cultivation.

Syllable!

On this day, under the bookshelf in the four-story building, the old man with white hair but strong spirit had a shiny eye, as if he had finally figured out something, and swept the paper, books, and bamboo slips all over the surrounding ground.

I saw that the old man's crown was crooked, his robe was messy, and his expression was very happy. Zhang Yang's hands couldn't help waving wildly, without any image.

"Hahaha!"

"Turning acupuncture points into pulses, nourishing the yuan and strengthening the blood!"

"My way will be done! My way will be done! ”

……

Everything on Yuanyang Peak is like a seed that has just landed, in the spring breeze, it sprouts and relaxes, but it still needs to be nourished by rain and open light, and it takes a long time to wait to stand in the sky.

Since he had decided to give the future suspense, Chen Yu naturally would not interfere too much, and after harvesting the rough method of qi and blood smelting, he quickly realized the significance of the mutated qi and blood condensed in this way to the existing system.

At this time, at the end of the sky dome facing the great sun, a figure stood in the wind, and a behemoth swam in the sea of clouds under his feet.

Chen Yu's face was serious, and the next moment, a streamer seemed to appear on his side, and it was fleeting. After a while, the surrounding clouds became faintly illusory, as if covered with a silky veil, hazy and mysterious.

Glaucoma boiling!

After the strange scene unfolds, the mountains are revealed, and the light and darkness are intertwined into a corner of the world.

"It's good that I didn't go all out just now, otherwise I would ......"

With that, he looked down, his gaze as if penetrating the magic circle and taking in everything in the floating field.

Speckled blackened and scattered, the soil was gray and yellow, and if you looked at the center along the traces, you could see a wooden house that had collapsed halfway.

It was full of scorch marks, as if it had been burned by fire.

There are also countless holes, large and small, as if at a certain moment, hundreds of sharp vessels suddenly burst out of the interior at the same time, repeatedly piercing the walls of the wooden house, including the top.

But in fact, Chen Yu in the sky knows very well the origin of these traces.

"If it hadn't been confiscated just now, maybe the entire floating field would have been gone."

He also felt helpless about this, he really didn't expect an illusory spectacle that could not be condensed and one party would open up a bloody hole that did not care for three hours.

The power stored in the blood aperture is only the ability to carry various techniques at the time of opening up, resulting in a certain amount of Yuan Blood being transformed, but in fact, it is not strong in terms of quality and quantity.

However, it is these two things, which may be able to complement and combine in speculation, burst out with a powerful explosion at the moment of contact and collision!

Chen Yu himself has no big problems, and only a green shirt was destroyed in an accident. However, the loss on the other side made him feel distressed.

One is that the cabin was burned down, and the other is that the small Ukida has accidentally scorched an area of one-tenth the size of the agreement.

The few fruit trees planted in front of and behind the wooden house that were about to mutate and mature, as well as many spiritual plants that had been sown after leaving Qingtai Mountain, were damaged.

The qi wave turned into a raging flame, and the scarlet engulfed everything within a few steps of radius, even if the spiritual soil was also burned off most of the nutrients, the spirit would inevitably overflow in this situation, and it would take some effort to replenish it.

Therefore, after simply dealing with the messy Ukita, he came to the outside world, and if he wanted to really find out whether the blood knots could complement the wonders, he had to find a place where he could let go.

Chen Yu looked around, then looked up for a moment.

Rub your chin and moan.

If you go up a little more, this place is still too low, and if the movement is too big, it is estimated that many people will notice it, but in the area where you are thousands of feet up, even if it is really powerful, it is probably equivalent to a few dry thunders for ordinary people.

(End of chapter)