Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Thousand Stacks of Strength
"Zhao Fu, wake up!"
A burst of calls made Zhao Fu slowly open his eyes, and through the layers of leaves, he could see the sky full of stars, and the surroundings were quiet, and the previous life-and-death battles seemed to be just illusions.
He sat up, feeling weak, the black spots on his body were still there, and the desolate beast with the tiger's head and the ox body next to him was dead and could no longer die.
"Not a delusion!"
He hurriedly took out a third-grade healing pill from his body and took it, only then did he regain some strength, but the toxins in his body had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and his internal organs were still in burning pain.
During his coma, the power of the vine kept repairing his injuries so that he would not be seriously injured and dying.
"I protected your heart, so I didn't let the poisonous hair kill you, otherwise you would be like this wild beast."
Huo Ling'er's voice sounded in his head.
Zhao Fu's eyes darkened: "Thank you." ”
"No thanks, you're dead, my previous efforts will be in vain," Huo Ling'er said flatly: "The important thing now is to quickly remove the toxins from your body, I won't be able to last long." ”
"Do you have a solution?" Zhao Fu asked bluntly, he had nothing to do anyway.
Huo Ling'er pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The poison in you is nothing more than a toxin mixed with more than a dozen poisons and poisons, and I can easily remove it in the past. ”
"According to your current situation and realm, there is only one way, to cultivate the 'Thousand Stacks of Strength'!"
Zhao Fu was unheard of about this martial art, and couldn't help asking, "Is this a martial art?" What does it do? ”
Huo Ling'er sighed lightly: "It is said that this martial art needs the innate realm to exert its power, although it is only a superior martial art, but it has been practiced to the peak, which is comparable to the immortal method!" ”
Hearing this, Zhao Fu's heart skipped a beat: "Comparable to the Immortal Dao Law?" ”
"I don't have time to explain in detail, I will pass on this martial art to you, and you will be able to understand why this martial art can help you detoxify."
As soon as the words fell, a huge stream of information suddenly poured into Zhao Fu's mind, which was very similar to the empowerment teaching of the barefoot Taoist that day.
His head was swollen and painful, and it took a while for Zhao Fu to finish digesting this martial art, his eyes full of shock.
Thousands of stacks of strength, superior martial arts, practice to the peak can swing a thousand strength, destroy gold and steel, indestructible!
And Zhao Fu finally knew why Huo Ling'er would say that this martial art would help him detoxify, and Qianjie Jin was to convert internal force into dark energy, one after another.
At the same time as playing the dark energy, the toxins in the body can be excreted from the body together, but the amount of each time is not large, so he needs to continuously perform this martial art.
"You only have three days, and I can keep you safe from toxins for three days, but after three days, there's nothing I can do." Huo Ling'er reminded.
Zhao Fu nodded heavily, immediately stood up, and directly took a healing pill, and said excitedly: "Understand, these three days, then there will be no rest!" ”
According to Huo Ling'er's estimation, Zhao Fu needed tens of thousands of dark energies before all the toxins could be completely discharged, and at this time, although Zhao Fu's Thousand Stacks of Strength was an empowerment teaching, it was just a beginner.
At this time, he was able to hit a heavy dark energy with one blow, which was very difficult, and ten thousand dark energy sounded like an impossible task, so three days was still very urgent.
Although the injury has not yet recovered, the medicinal effect of the healing elixir is working, and the tonifying vine in his body is also repairing his body.
Zhao Fu came to a big tree where two people hugged each other, and the internal force in his body flowed, running along specific meridians and acupuncture points.
Then, he smashed the big tree in front of him with one palm, and the internal force blasted out, and the huge force directly smashed the bark of the tree.
"It's not that simple, your blow is more than fierce, but you haven't hit a single dark energy, it's not qualified at all!" Huo Ling'er's stern voice rang out.
Zhao Fu bit his lip, and a hint of perseverance flashed in his eyes: "Come again!" ”
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of punches and punches sounded, which seemed very abrupt and strange in the silent desolate beast forest, and even attracted a lot of desolate beasts.
Zhao Fu didn't notice it in the slightest, he was still concentrating on smashing the big tree in front of him, and the toxins in his body were suppressed by Huo Ling'er, although he didn't have to worry about his life, but he was suffering from burning pain all the time.
He gritted his teeth and insisted, the pain gradually numbing.
"A third-level desolate beast is approaching, to the southeast, the living thing is a better opponent than the dead thing!" Huo Ling'er's voice rang out again.
Zhao Fu's eyes froze, and he smashed another punch on the big tree, and the trunk was smashed.
Only this time, after the fist was withdrawn, there was a sudden muffled sound of "bang" inside the trunk, and the thick tree actually broke directly!
Dark energy!
Zhao Fu looked happy, he hit hundreds of attacks before he finally hit a dark power!
The broken part of the tree has become jet black, which is a little bit of the desperate scatter in the body.
Seeing that the detoxification was promising, Zhao Fu suddenly turned his head to look in the direction that Huo Ling'er said, and took the initiative to meet it!
The whiptailed beast, a unique desolate beast in the Desolate Beast Forest, is shaped like a black panther, but its tail is like a steel whip, which is a good refining material.
At this moment, the third-level whip-tailed beast was quietly advancing through the night, and a strange noise from the forest caught its attention.
Just as it was getting closer to the source of the sound, the peculiar sound suddenly disappeared, alerting the whiptail, its ears erect and twitching slightly, catching up on the sounds around it.
Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of wind on the left, and the whip-tailed beast's instinctive body flicked, and the steel whip-like tail made a "pop" in the air, and it smashed down towards the wind!
With a thud, the steel whip smashed into the air and fell to the ground, smashing every stone on the ground into powder.
"Shadow Walk!"
A low shout sounded, and the whip-tailed beast saw the remnants of the human leaving behind the Dao, and in an instant came to it, and then the wind howled, and slapped out with a palm.
A thousand stacks of strength!
The force of the powerful palm fell on the whiptail, causing the sound of bones shattering all over its body, and its body involuntarily flew to the side.
Before it landed, the whiptailed beast's pupils suddenly dilated, and a dull explosion suddenly came from its body!
Boom!
The whiptail beast fell to the ground, struggled twice and failed to stand up, shattering its internal organs with a dark force, and at the same time sending its desperate life into its body.
A third-level desolate beast died unwillingly in the hands of Zhao Fu like this, which made Zhao Fu very excited in his heart, Qianjie Jin really deserved to be the martial arts taught to him by Huo Ling'er, and the power was amazing.
I really don't know what kind of scene it would be if I could wield a thousand dark energies.
"Here we go again, Northwest, Level 3 Desolate Beast!" Huo Ling'er's voice rang out again.
A cruel smile appeared on Zhao Fu's face, and at this moment, he seemed to have turned into a killing Shura and went straight to the northwest.
"Kill!"
The sound of murderous intent echoed through the dense forest.