Chapter Twenty-Six: The Eighth Floor!

The entrance of the elixir melts when it meets the jin, and a mouthful of rich fragrance permeates the air, and the whole room can't help but have a faint fragrance.

Immediately, this clear stream turned into a huge and extreme medicinal power, which flowed down the throat and into the abdomen.

Fang Chen's expression was as usual, as if he had expected this, his eyes were slightly closed, and he continued to use the Yuan Power in his body to guide this pure medicinal power.

A layer of milky white light sprinkled around Fang Chen's body, flickering endlessly, like a holy seated statue!

Knock Knock Knock......

The medicinal power, following the guidance of Yuan Li, turned into a warm current, which suddenly exploded in the dantian, and the surging medicinal power exploded instantly!

This medicinal power is very pure, a little purer than the Yuan Power after refining those elixirs!

The pure and surging medicinal power was like a river of pain, instantly sweeping through the meridians and acupoints of Fang Chen's body!

Cracking sound!

There was a chaotic sound, emanating from Fang Chen's body, constantly spreading, and the huge medicinal power rushed through one acupoint after another!

Endless pain came from his body, Fang Chen gritted his teeth, his face turned pale, and his face became a little hideous because of the intense pain!

All the acupuncture points in a person's body are impacted by the extremely powerful medicinal power, how painful is this?

The acupuncture point, that is a real part of the body, rushing through the acupoint, that means leaving excess flesh and blood from the inside of the body!

Cut the meat!

This kind of pain is unbearable in one place, not to mention that 1,284 acupuncture points in the whole body are rushed open at the same time, which is equivalent to 1,284 knives cutting flesh in different places at the same time!

The severe pain, even if Fang Chen was a human in two lives, he couldn't help but be a little unbearable!

The fetal movement is eight layers, and the yuan force is released, and the acupuncture points of the whole body need to be opened!

"It hurts! Rushing through the eighth layer at once will actually hurt so much! However, if this sect can't bear such a little pain, how can it break through the realm of the Sword Sect and reach the realm of the Sword Monarch? In the previous life, the pain that the sect endured must be much more, and it will be much more painful, and in this life, the sect will not be able to endure it? No! This sect is still the sect, and it is only a small pain, so why be afraid? The tenth-layer martial artists and the sect have all crossed the level to kill, not to mention this little pain! The will of the sword will to suppress the sect!"

In the midst of the intense pain, Fang Chen's heart kept roaring, and the next moment, a strong will suddenly came, this will surrounded Fang Chen's body, but it did not emanate, in short, this was a will that could not be separated from the body, and it was also why Fang Chen did not use the will of the sword to kill Xu Qingru, but waited for the latter to use the will of the sword path when he used the spiritual power, because his will of the sword path could not leave the body now!

The medicinal power constantly impacted the acupoints, the body was constantly making chaotic noises, the crackling sound was endless, and one after another acupoints were washed away!

Pain, still.

However, Fang Chen's face was no longer hideous, but returned to calm, as if it was not him who was hurting!

In the room, the light fragrance had disappeared, leaving only a faint bloody gas, Fang Chen's body surface had already been stained red with blood at this moment, and blood foam was constantly being discharged from his body!

Driven by the medicinal power, the dantian is frantically absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and the dantian points out that the yuan power is growing!

The seven-layer early, middle, late, and late peaks!

Cultivation is growing wildly at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

"A thousand tricks are opened, the clouds are flowing and the water is flowing, the qi is slashing!

The acupuncture points in his body were agitating, and the next moment, Fang Chen, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Tianheng beside him with his hand, and snorted softly, and a burst of qi and a sharp sword shot out in an instant!

Rumble!

With a huge rumbling sound, the wooden door was directly split into countless pieces, and a large number of wood chips flew sideways on the spot, but Fang Chen didn't care at all.

"Yuan Li is released, and the fetus moves eight layers, and it's done!" Fang Chen's pale face showed a touch of surprise.

"Now if I use the Qi Sword Body to perform the Gengjin Sword Technique and the Wutu Sword Technique, I will definitely be able to kill the tenth-layer martial artists, and my current attack is at least equivalent to six ninth-layer martial artists!"

Qi sword body, can challenge one level, if the early stage of Shen Condensation, then it can challenge the middle stage of Shen Condensation, in the fetal movement period, it can cross two layers!

In addition to cultivation, under the same circumstances, the seventh layer can kill the nine-layer martial artists, originally Fang Chen relied on the three-grade sword technique, which was equivalent to three ninth-layer martial artists, but he didn't expect that the concept of the tenth-layer martial artists in his memory was equivalent to three ninth-layer martial artists, and there was a mistake!

"Young Master......" The maid's voice almost came out, and Fang Chen suddenly came back to his senses from joy, but before he could react further, there was a sudden explosion outside.

"Xu Qingru, you are an old immortal, you dare to hurt my brother, Lao Tzu, he said that his cultivation is determined to make your ancestors not peaceful for eighteen generations!"

A loud shout suddenly exploded, and the sound actually spread throughout half of the Jiuyang Martial Arts Hall!

With two voices, Fang Chen's eyes flashed with different colors, and then slapped himself with a palm.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spat out.

Self-harm, Fang Chen is self-harming!

The destroyed shape of the door was already the chaos of the vitality in the room, and the fetal martial artist couldn't see it, but the Divine Condensation Martial Artist must be able to detect it, Fang Chen didn't think that Mo Jian's roar could not attract the attention of the Divine Condensation Martial Artist!

In seven or eight months, if you reach the sixth layer from the fourth layer, it will be the most dazzling genius in the entire Yanyang City, if you reach the seventh layer, or even the eighth layer, then it is not a genius, but a demon!

Genius, any force will wholeheartedly cultivate and win over, but the demon ......

Fang Chen didn't know what would happen to the major forces in Yanyang City, but as long as he wasn't a fool, he would know that the demon was either an absolute genius, or he was full of treasures and adventures!

No matter what kind of it is, it will undoubtedly cause the owner of each force, if it is a peerless genius, other forces are absolutely not allowed to grow up, but if it is the latter, then it will become the object of the eyes of every force, no matter which one it is, Fang Chen does not want it to happen, he is not afraid of trouble, but this unnecessary trouble can be avoided, or avoided!

Sword cultivation, although he pays attention to indomitable, is not a fool!

Mo Jian's loud drink suddenly made Fang Chen have an idea in his heart, he chose to self-harm, and made the martial arts hall believe that the breath of the eighth-story martial artist in this room was left by someone else!

With Mo Jian's roar, Fang Chen felt that in the inner courtyard, all ten powerful and different auras were rushing towards this side.

Xu Qingru, a tenth-layer martial artist, it is impossible for the martial arts hall not to pay attention to it, and Mo Jian, the most outstanding disciple of the martial arts hall, cannot but attract their attention!

However, it was the young man in the black robe who came the fastest.

Boom!

The courtyard gate was kicked open without warning, and the black-robed young man was covered with his head, his eyes were bloodshot: "Xu Qingru, you are an old immortal, you dare to hurt Xiao Chen, Lao Tzu, he said that if you have a successful cultivation, you will be broken into ten thousand pieces!"

The low tone suddenly sounded, Fang Chen's heart was slightly moved, at this moment, a warm current suddenly appeared in his heart, Mo Jian, who had been recognized by him, was no longer a passerby of life, no longer Fang Chen's eldest brother, but also his Fang Chen's eldest brother!