At this time, following Chen Ze's gaze, in the center of the Spirit Lake, a vigorous and streamlined figure was constantly beating in the Spirit Lake, and on its body, blue light flickered, constantly adapting to the water attribute aura in the space.

"In three years, Xiao Wu has finally adapted to the transformed water transport frog bloodline in his body, this kind of water attribute affinity, I'm afraid it is not weaker than those superb water attribute spirit beasts."

"The complete digestion of the medicinal power of the green vine fruit, coupled with the state of the spirit contract, can enjoy the same cultivation bonus as me, Xiao Wu's cultivation speed is also not too slow, and in terms of strength, Xiao Wu is estimated to be not inferior to the average third-level demon beast."

"The second level of the little five, the second level of immortality...... Well, let's not consider this first, the second-level Xiaowu plus the second-level ink Jiao, plus the blood-backed centipede that is now in transformation, and now my strength is probably in the middle stage of foundation building. ”

After thinking about his combat strength, Chen Ze set his eyes not far from Xiao Wu, and only half a head of Jiaotou was exposed in the Spirit Lake.

This Jiaotou is the ink Jiao!

In three years, the black-scaled python, which was already accumulating a breakthrough in the bloodline, finally completed the transformation of the bloodline with the help of Chen Zezuo's special elixir of dragon's blood grass, and evolved from a black-scaled python to a black dragon.

Not only that, after evolving into Mo Jiao, under the support of Chen Ze's resource supply and the growth speed of the Spirit Deed Cultivation, Mo Jiao has completed a breakthrough from the first level to the second level, and its combat power at this time is no worse than Xiao Wu.

"After the contract with Mo Jiao, what was fed back to me was the physical body and the anti-poison bonus, and now it has only been a year, and my physical strength is nearly five times stronger than before, it seems that there is one more thing to practice now."

Thinking of the thing he got before, Chen Ze's eyes flickered, and he took out a blood-red leather scroll from the storage bag, with a little thought in his eyes, and a little solemnity flashed in his expression.

"I have to say, this exercise is really a bit crazy, ordinary people come to practice, it's just joking with life, and the strong man who happened to be able to cultivate successfully before is considered lucky."

What Chen Ze had in his hands was exactly what he got from the strong man in the Scarlet Forbidden Land, a very crazy body refining technique.

This exercise is said to be crazy, because there is a hint of whimsy on it, it is simply a tightrope walking in practice, and it is written that in the process of cultivation, you must mobilize your own qi and blood to condense something like a blood-colored small tower.

This blood-colored small tower theoretically has a total of nine layers, and every time the blood-colored small tower successfully condenses a layer, the small tower will feed back, and the body of the cultivator will be warmed, so that the physical fitness of the cultivator will increase a lot in all aspects.

"From this point of view, this exercise is a demonic path exercise, how can it be so simple to cultivate, the creator of the above exercise has only cultivated to the knotting stage, from which it can be seen how difficult this exercise is."

Looking at the preface introduction of the exercises, Chen Ze shook his head, not believing the nonsense that the six-story small pagoda body of the six-story small tower could compete with the Yuan Infant said by the creator of the exercises, but affirmed with a smile:

"It is estimated that nine out of ten people who practice this exercise have already died of qi and blood failure, and the remaining one, even if they are not dead, is either their foundation is damaged and their cultivation has stopped, or they have been lying sick in bed and their qi and blood are weak."

"After all, it is a demon path exercise, and it is so crazy, how can this exercise be practiced by ordinary people, if the cultivator in the Qi cultivation period dares to try like this, it is estimated that the life span will be greatly damaged, and if it is heavy, it will not become a dry corpse if it is directly condensed into a small tower."

Carefully reading the exercises recorded in the blood-colored leather scroll, Chen Ze already clearly knew the price, to put it simply, this exercise is still in the process of being created, and the maximum can only be cultivated to the Dan period and the previous content is not rigorous Experimental period exercises, if ordinary people practice, the probability of ninety-nine percent is in vain.

However, thinking of something, Chen Ze's eyes narrowed slightly, and after muttering for a while, he took out a few special Qi and Blood Pills from the storage bag, then sat cross-legged and breathed.

After a while, Chen Zewu opened his eyes, and a trace of firmness and confidence flashed in his eyes: "Practice!" Why don't you practice? I'm not an ordinary person, just in terms of vitality and physical foundation, I'm not even weaker than an ordinary Jiedan real person now, if I can't succeed in cultivation, who can still succeed in cultivation? ”

Chen Ze's self-confidence is not without reason, due to the opportunity of their respective backgrounds in the Qi cultivation period, breaking through the three years of the foundation building period, he has accumulated a lot of books, not only completed the transfer of the Northern Soul Sutra, but also took this opportunity to complete the first layer of entry.

At this time, Chen Ze, as soon as he broke through the foundation building period, he had two more opportunities to sign the spirit contract, which was twice as much as that of ordinary people, that is, in this case, Chen Ze was able to complete the signing of the spirit contract for the two second-level spirit beasts of Mo Jiao and Changsheng at the same time.

This time, whether it is Mo Jiao or Changsheng, they are all spirit beasts with super physical strength, and what Mo Jiao fed back to him is stronger, almost twice as strong as before.

As for immortality, it is fed back to Chen Ze, with a strong physical recovery ability and a certain amount of defense, and this is not the most powerful spiritual contract fed back by Changsheng to Chen Ze.

"The feedback that immortality brings me is the source of my confidence to dare to try this exercise!"

Immortality, in addition to the physical recovery ability and defense power, brought Chen Ze the most powerful and valuable feedback, which was the vigorous and powerful vitality.

The original foundation building monks generally had a lifespan of more than 200 years, but Chen Ze, under the feedback of the vitality of immortality, his vitality was even more vigorous, and his longevity had increased slightly.

"This exercise, to be able to practice successfully, is to see whether the physical fitness, one's own qi and blood, and vitality are up to standard, in this way, it seems that the current me is up to the standard."

Thinking like this, his mind recalled this Demon Dao Body Refining Technique called the Blood Hell True Technique, and under the control of his divine sense, the flow route of qi and blood in Chen Ze's body began to change slightly.

At the same time, since Chen Ze's body was unknown, a singularity was quietly formed, and the moment the singularity appeared, the qi and blood in Chen Ze's body flowed towards the singularity at an extremely fast speed, and after a while, the loss of qi and blood in Chen Ze's body exceeded thirty percent.

"One, two, three...... Is it only 30 percent? You can go on! ”

Chen Ze could sense that the qi and blood lost at this time were converging into a whirlpool, coiling on the singularity, like an hourglass, slowly pouring a small tower prototype.

Looking at the small tower that had a rough prototype in the pouring of nearly thirty percent of qi and blood, Chen Ze perked up, ignoring the fact that he had already lost nearly half of his qi and blood, and after swallowing a few qi and blood pills, he drew a few percent of his qi and blood, and went to the hourglass of the qi and blood vortex above to complete the final pouring of the small tower.

"Scarlet Tower...... It's done! ”

Under the slow pouring of qi and blood, with a slight vibration in his body, Chen Zewu opened his eyes, ignoring his somewhat weak body at this time, clenched his fists tightly, with undisguised excitement on his face: "The prototype of the blood-colored small tower has been built, and the true recipe of the blood prison is done!" ”