Blood is a very special ore.

Inside, there is an extremely special power, and the reason why Lu Chen needs it is that he wants to use this power, and then supplement it with the Black God Wood to find the secret knack in his body.

The human body is an infinite treasure.

The trick, like a treasure hidden in a treasure, is not easy to find.

This is also why, in his previous life, he tried his best, but he only opened up 365 tricks.

The Soul Vein Realm, as the second realm of martial arts, is a very important realm, and it is also a sign that the mortal body has completely stepped into the ranks of cultivation.

In this realm, the most important thing is to cleanse the soul and refine the veins, as well as open up the acupoints.

With Lu Chen's cultivation experience, he could have already stepped into the Yuan Dan realm and condensed the Yuan Dan.

But instead of doing that, he wanted to push the limits.

Airplanes!

The "Tongqiao Mind Method" operated, and a trace of power traveled along the meridians, while Lu Chen closed his eyes and carefully sensed every trick hidden in his body.

Boom!

Suddenly, the power of wandering stagnated, and Lu Chen was overjoyed that he had found the trick.

Click!

With a slam grip on his palm, the black god wood turned into powder, and the black power merged into the blood exquisite, and then accumulated strength and opened the trick in one fell swoop.

Soon, the stagnant force began to wander again, continuing to search for the knack.

I have to say that the "Psychic Method" is simply a Huaibao for the martial artists of the Soul Vein Realm, and after cultivating to the Transformation Realm, Lu Chen's understanding of it has reached a higher level.

Therefore, it is no longer difficult to find the trick.

Flutter!

One after another, the tricks were opened up by it.

In just half a day, the number of acupuncture points that had been opened in his body had reached five hundred.

"Whew. ”

Lu Chen took a deep breath, his eyes filled with extremely excited joy.

In his previous life, his potential was so against the sky, he only opened up three hundred and sixty-five tricks.

And after being reborn, with the help of mysterious shards, he has broken his own record and still hasn't reached his limit.

"Go on. ”

There are only forty tricks left from the historical record, and Lu Chen is confident that he can do it.

A hundred pieces of blood are exquisite, constantly consuming, and his tricks are also constantly opening up.

Imperial capital.

Kamikaze Tower.

This restaurant is secretly operated by the royal family, and it is the most famous and luxurious restaurant in the imperial capital.

Before the various sects discussed the Tao, the younger generation of the major forces met in the Kamikaze Tower, communicated in advance, and got to know each other.

In fact.

It's also a comparison.

The scorching sun hangs high, and the sun shines on the earth.

In front of the kamikaze building, an endless stream of people walked in.

"The disciples of the Purple Pattern Sect have arrived. ”

The noisy kamikaze building fell silent in an instant.

Suddenly, all eyes converged on Chu Yun, who was the leader.

The Kamikaze Tower has a total of three floors, the first floor is the meeting place for the most ordinary disciples, and the second floor is the place where the top disciples of the major forces communicate.

As for the third layer at the top, only those who are strong on the Heavenly Fantasy List can enter.

"Chu Yun, you're here. ”

On the third floor, a rough voice came from the floor.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and felt that the void was filled with terrifying sword qi.

You don't have to think about it to know that this person is the legendary chief disciple of Iron Sword Mountain, the first strongest sword maniac on the Heavenly Illusion List.

"Sword maniac. ”

Chu Yun jumped and came to the third floor.

At a glance, the top ten of the Heavenly Fantasy List have all arrived.

"Buzz!"

In the void, a sword light suddenly appeared, splitting straight towards Chu Yun, who was not in a hurry and calmly dodged.

"Sword maniac, you've passed. ”

A young woman sitting in the corner, her red lips lightly opened, and she said with some displeasure.

She was wearing a purple dress, and Miaoman's figure was displayed in front of everyone, and her appearance was amazing.

Such a peerless beauty woman, no one can ignore it.

Even Chu Yun was a little distracted when he saw her.

She is the contemporary saintess of the Illusory God Sect, Phantom Zihan, and the second strongest person on the Heavenly Fantasy List.

"For such a long time, Chu Yun, your strength has not grown much. "The sword maniac is very arrogant, and he doesn't seem to pay attention to everyone present at all.

"Your sword qi is not as invincible as you imagined. Chu Yun retorted.

He ignored the sword maniac and found a place to sit.

"Hmph. ”

Jian Maniac snorted coldly and sneered, "The Purple Pattern Sect is really declining more and more, a waste of the Soul Vein Realm can crush you and become the Holy Son of the Purple Pattern Sect, it's really ridiculous." ”

Iron Sword Mountain and the Purple Pattern Sect had completely torn their faces, so as soon as Chu Yun came, the sword maniac was targeting him.

"What's the matter, don't you waste saint sons dare to come to the Divine Wind Tower?" the sword maniac laughed, and several other Heavenly Illusion List powerhouses also echoed.

"Sword maniac, you've gone too far. ”

Mad Sword said coldly, he is the fifth on the Heavenly Illusion List, and he is naturally qualified to step on the third floor of the Divine Wind Tower.

"You're not qualified to call me master. Murong Qiuyue, who was tenth on the Heavenly Fantasy List, said coldly.

After settling the matter of Muwang County, she rushed to the imperial capital as quickly as possible, but unfortunately she did not see her master.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that waste to have clusters. The sword maniac sneered, "The mad sword that is fifth on the dignified Heavenly Fantasy List, and Murong Qiuyue, who is the tenth on the Heavenly Illusion List, are willing to be dogs?"

"Or is there an ulterior secret between you? ”

Facing the provocation of the sword maniac, Murong Qiuyue shot directly.

"Get out. ”

It's a pity that her strength is too weak, and she was hit hard by the sword maniac with just one move.

"You kind of garbage, you don't deserve my sword at all. ”

He said coldly.

"Crazy Sword, you and I are both sword cultivators, do you want to make a move?"

The mad sword was full of fighting spirit, and he came out with his sword.

Shout!

The sword light was staggered, and the two fought for dozens of rounds, and finally the mad sword was defeated.

Bang!

The body of the mad sword slammed heavily on the ground, and his long sword had already cracked.

Blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale.

Continuously attacked and suppressed the top ten people on the Heavenly Fantasy List, which also made the sword maniac even more unbeatable.

"He is worthy of being a sword madman, and he will be shocked as soon as he makes a move. The fourth disciple of Iron Sword Mountain on the Heavenly Illusion List complimented.

"That's right, Senior Brother Sword Maniac is the first on the Heavenly Fantasy List, and he deserves his name. ”

"It is said that Senior Brother Sword Maniac is about to step into the Yuan Dan Realm?"

The other disciples said with a smile.

Chu Yun's face was gloomy, while Phantom Zihan looked elsewhere, unwilling to participate.

"Sword maniac, if you want to fight, I will accompany you. Chu Yun couldn't help it.

Jian shrugged his shoulders wildly, "I came to the Divine Wind Tower today, mainly to meet the waste saint son of your Purple Pattern Sect, since he doesn't dare to appear, then the party will end here." ”

He leapt and left the kamikaze building.

"Brother Chu Yun, farewell. Phantom Zihan also got up and nodded apologetically.

Chu Yun stood in place, his eyes flickering, and he fell into deep thought.

Mad Sword gasped, unable to recover from the defeat he had just had.

And Murong Qiuyue, her pretty face was covered with blood.

"The master will definitely beat him. ”