On the banks of the canal, in the middle of a forest.

Fang Qiye was wearing a slightly loose black military uniform, carrying his hands behind his back, silently brewing for a long time, and suddenly stepped out, and stomped heavily on the ground with the soles of his feet.

Bang!

In the thunderous explosion, the earth turned over like an earth dragon, opened a crack, and the sky was full of mud and sand rising to the sky, as if pulling up a yellow curtain, and the large and small trees were also broken by the roots, and fell to the ground with a bang.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the woods within the three zhang range of Fang Qiye's body had turned into a white land, with all the grass and trees, and the mud and sand rolled up, as if the ground had been washed by cannonballs.

Looking around and seeing the damage caused by his stomping, Fang Qiye smiled with satisfaction, stepped out again, and stomped heavily again.

The ground shook violently again, but this time it did not affect all directions, only a big tree five zhang away in front of him, which was uprooted and uprooted, bounced up half a zhang high, as if there was an invisible big hand in the ground, and struck hard from the bottom up, knocking the tree out of the ground.

Crackling!

With the crunch of a branch breaking, the tree fell to the ground, splashing countless mud, sand, rubble, stumps and leaves.

Fang Qiye felt the boiling qi and blood in his body, spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and suddenly an idea flashed, as if he had an understanding, he sat cross-legged on the ground without thinking, and concentrated on perceiving the earth's veins, absorbing the turbidity of the earth, and following the qi and veins into his heart.

As the earth's qi entered his heart, Fang Qiye's heartbeat gradually slowed down, but the sound of his heartbeat became heavier and heavier, and there were even wisps of scorching heat, like new blood from magma, pumping out from the atrium, circulating throughout the body, and merging into the limbs......

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of his heartbeat became heavier and heavier, and the ground under Fang Qiye's body gradually vibrate, and the rhythm gradually became consistent with his heartbeat.

Whoosh!

In the sound of breaking wind, two graceful figures swept over, stopped three feet away from Fang Qiye, and looked at him with concern.

It was the little dragon girl and Yang Yuhuan who were attracted by the movement here and rushed to protect the Dharma.

The two of them stared at Fang Qiye closely, only to feel a heavy qi slowly spreading from him. At the same time, his already majestic and burly body began to slowly expand again, and the originally loose black martial arts uniform was gradually stretched tighter and tighter, almost feeling like a fried line.

And his skin also became red like fire, and there were blue and black veins on it that looked like cracks in mountain stones, giving people a sense of wilderness and simplicity.

"This ......" Yang Yuhuan was surprised, and asked Xiaolongnu in a low voice: "...... is he in the seventh night?"

The little dragon girl stared at Fang Qiye intently, and said in a brisk tone:

"His ancient witch bloodline is about to advance. At the beginning, a year of penance in the Rotten Ke Mountain, the bloodline of the junior ancient witch for seven nights has been greatly improved, and now he has cultivated a new method, and he has to 'create a spiritual machine' to temper his physique and enhance his potential. ”

The so-called "Creation Spiritual Machine" is the kind of mysterious qi that has the ability to enhance power, gain root bones, and develop potential after the heavenly essence of Xiaolongnu is fused with Fang Qiye's turbidity qi yin and yang.

And after listening to Xiaolongnu's explanation, Yang Yuhuan also showed joy and said happily:

"If the Seven Nights bloodline can break through smoothly and be promoted to the intermediate level, its strength will definitely be greatly improved. Just ......"

The little dragon girl looked at her sideways: "Just what?" ”

Yang Yuhuan's eyes were strange, looking at Fang Qiye's male body that was still slowly expanding, and had even begun to blow up his clothes, he said in a subtle tone:

"Seven nights are already very ...... Well, even majestic, if this is bigger, I can barely support it, but Sister Long'er, you ......"

As he spoke, he looked at the little dragon girl, and then at Fang Qiye, his eyes were quite meaningful.

“……”

Little Dragon Girl didn't think of that at first. At this time, after listening to Yang Yuhuan's words, he quickly understood what she meant, and a flush suddenly appeared on her beautiful cheeks, and at the same time, she was secretly worried in her heart.

Perhaps due to the ancient tomb exercises, she has always grown slowly, and when she first entered reincarnation at the age of seventeen, her appearance and body were only like fourteen or fifteen-year-old little girls. Even if she later revised the "Nine Yin True Scripture", by the time she was eighteen years old, she was still only like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. Another year has passed in the Rotten Ke Mountain, and now the appearance still looks a little immature, as if he is only sixteen or seventeen years old.

As for the body, it has never grown.

Before she was in front of Fang Qiye, she already looked very petite, if Fang Qiye's size continued to grow......

Yang Yuhuan saw that the little dragon girl seemed to be frightened, so he couldn't help laughing, took her arm, and whispered in his ear:

"Don't be afraid. We women, but we have amazing resilience, even children can be born, how can we not tolerate seven nights? ”

"Who, who's scared?" Xiaolongnu's cheeks were red with shame, but she still managed to calm down: "I won't be afraid of him." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a wave of red qi, which burst out from Fang Qiye's body, sweeping in all directions.

Everywhere they passed, the grass lost its moisture and became dry and wilted, and some of the grass turned directly black, emitting wisps of green smoke.

And when this scorching wave of air came to their faces, although Xiaolongnu and Yang Yuhuan each blocked it with their protective energy, they were still in a trance, and vaguely seemed to see the illusion of a volcanic eruption.

The illusion was fleeting, like an illusion. The aura on Fang Qiye's body also disappeared quickly, but there was a sound of cracking clothes again, but the muscles of his shirt were completely cracked apart.

"Haha! Succeed with flying colors! ”

In the midst of the long laughter, Fang Qiye stood up, tore off his tattered shirt, smiled at Xiaolongnu and Yang Yuhuan sideways, and strode towards the second girl with two long legs.

As he approached, the huge body, which was more than two meters tall and had a back as wide as a door panel, was slowly approaching the second daughter with an indescribable huge pressure.

Looking at Fang Qiye's terrifying and terrifying majestic body, and looking at the strong muscles on his body that were as distinct as steel and rock, Rao is Yang Yuhuan couldn't help but be secretly frightened, wondering if he really had that toughness.

But in addition to being frightened, there was a slight burning in her eyes, and she couldn't help but spit on her, her lower abdomen was hot, and her legs were a little weak.

The little dragon girl also secretly panicked in her heart.

In the past, compared to Fang Qiye, she already looked petite and exquisite, but now she is like a virgin to an adult, and the difference in size is shocking.

Fang Qiye didn't know what the two of them were thinking, came to the two of them, and put on a few postures to show off their muscles, and laughed:

"My ancient witch bloodline has finally been promoted to the intermediate level! How's that, fierce or not? ”

"It's a mess!"

Yang Yuhuan stepped forward with a smile, raised his hand to caress Fang Qiye's abdominal muscles and chest muscles, and his fingertips, which were as tender as onions, gently outlined the lines of his muscles, and his eyes became more and more obsessed and burning.

The little dragon girl suppressed her fright, and asked calmly:

"How did you get so big?"

Fang Qiye smiled:

"Where is this? If I advance to the high-level ancient witch bloodline, my body can be as long as one zhang, and I have the power of four elephants. If you can be promoted to the 'Great Witch', you can be three feet tall and have the power to catch Jiaojiao with your bare hands! ”

His current "ancient witch" bloodline can only be regarded as a "little witch". And above the small witch, there is also the big witch, and above the big witch, there are even more ancestral witches.

When you first enter the Great Witch, you can turn into a three-zhang giant and capture Jiaojiao with your bare hands. The top witch, with a body like Yue, is not a problem to move mountains and slay dragons.

As for the ancestral witch, he is a god who stands up to the sky and the earth and picks the stars in his hands.

Fang Qiye was still triumphant, but Yang Yuhuan was shocked:

"A foot long? So can we still double cultivate together? ”

Fang Qiye's current size, Yang Yuhuan is still acceptable, and he feels that he can still bear the bite.

But if she becomes a "high-level ancient witch" who is one foot long, no matter how powerful a woman is, she can't stand it, right?

The little dragon girl didn't speak, but looking at her eyes, she also thought it was true, and she had a relationship in her heart—in fact, in the eyes of the little dragon girl, Fang Qiye's current fierce form, she might be a little unbearable.

Fang Qiye was stunned for a moment, looked at Yang Yuhuan and Xiaolong's goddess love, and suddenly understood that the two of them were worried, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry. The bloodline of the ancient witch is also the bloodline of mythology, how can there be a reason why you can't control it freely? ”

As he spoke, a crackling sound erupted from his body, and his body size shrank steadily, and in a blink of an eye, he changed back to his previous appearance.

Seeing that he was able to control his body shape freely, Xiaolongnu and Yang Yuhuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and some hidden worries were swept away.

Of course, Xiaolongnu was even scared of his "intermediate bloodline" size, and he didn't dare to imagine the future. Yang Yuhuan was very interested in the size of his mid-level bloodline, and he was quite greedy, and decided to have a good life tonight.

"Promoted to the middle bloodline, in addition to getting bigger and being able to control the body shape freely, what other abilities do you get?" Xiaolongnu was more concerned about strength, and immediately asked about the point.

"First of all, the strength has been doubled, and now there is no need for internal force, and it is no longer a problem to press down the galloping horse and the bullock with one hand."

Fang Qiye raised his right hand, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and he felt the powerful power surging in his veins and muscles:

"And that's just the beginning, it's just the power that has just been promoted. As the bloodline continues to grow and the potential continues to develop, to the peak of the intermediate bloodline, there should be the divine power of the inverted nine cows!

"Secondly, the control of the power of the leylines is further advanced, you can extract the power of the leylines, integrate into the 'Golden Bell Jar', and use the tenacity of the big subway rock to bless the power of the Golden Bell Jar, and even guide the power of the enemy's blow to the ground under my feet, so that the earth can help me share part of the heavy attack damage. Third, it can extract the heat of the earth and rock, integrate it into the true qi, and add the flame attribute to the true qi! That's it! ”

Fang Qiye's five fingers were forked, and he blasted out a "Pushing Mountain Palm", and under the palm, the air shook with a bang, and a red palm burst out, making a palm print an inch deep on the ground. The edges of the palm prints were charred black, as if they had been burned.

"This fire can penetrate into the enemy's meridians, burn the enemy's true qi, and erode the enemy's meridians, and the power is not small. In addition, the ability to shrink the land and trample on the war has also made great progress......"

After roughly talking about the strength improvement after the bloodline was improved, Fang Qiye smiled again:

"Now that the bloodline has just been promoted, the specific level of ability has been improved still needs to be carefully verified. However, one thing is certain, after my bloodline is promoted to the intermediate level, I will be able to gain even more in my dual cultivation in the future. In addition, I have saved us a lot of money this time! ”

Among the redemption options in the reincarnation space, there is a "Deduction Completion" item, which can spend points and gems to deduce the completion of the exercise and upgrade the bloodline ability, but the fee is quite high.

Fang Qiye had inquired before, and if he wanted to raise his junior Ancient Witch bloodline to the intermediate level, he would have to spend 10,000 points and three white origin gems.

It's okay to say that the points are good, but the origin gem is quite rare.

Before Fang Qiye and the others entered the official mission world, the three of them together only possessed three white origin gems. However, after entering the mission world, he killed two Korean reincarnators and opened two white origin gems.

Although the rewards of the main quest are rich, if they are completed, they can get the "red" or even "golden" origin gem rewards, but the main quest is too difficult, and Fang Qiye and they don't have much hope.

So......

"I have successfully upgraded my bloodline, my strength has improved greatly, and I have also saved a lot of points and gems, so I have to celebrate my birthday!"

Fang Qiye laughed, wrapped his arms around, hugged Xiaolongnu and Yang Yuhuan into his arms at the same time, and walked towards the canal with them: "Let's go, go back to the boat to celebrate!" ”

(End of chapter)