Chapter 52: Guns Gather in Black Clouds (1)
A cultivator's level of true qi proficiency is crucial.
For example, if two cultivators with the same realm are fighting, one is a beginner and is not proficient in the control of true qi, and the other is a veteran who uses true qi and has reached the realm of using true qi freely, then the veteran who uses true qi can instantly kill the other party with only a small amount of true power, and it is effortless!
This is the subtlety of controlling the use of true qi.
A cultivator's true qi is like the strength of an ordinary person, what an ordinary person who can use his power does in a specified time is several times what a person who can't use his strength does, and this is true for ordinary people, let alone cultivators.
And Wu Potian has now encountered this kind of place to control his true qi that can be encountered but cannot be found, it can really be described as a godsend, there is a thousand-year-old soul who has become old and refined by his side, how can he not seize such a great opportunity?
That's too tyrannical!
In Master Liu's continuous hammering, a circle of fluctuating tongues of fire swept the black and non-slippery Xuantie meteorite waves red, and it had completely melted, at this time, Wu Po Tiancai discovered that after the Xuantie meteorite was refined, a layer of silvery-white frost mist would appear on the surface, which was very beautiful and magical......
It was originally an extremely unbeautiful black iron, but now it has become the color of silver frost, which surprised Wu Potian, he blinked his eyes a few times in succession, and thought that he had seen it wrong.
Seeing that Wu Potian was paying attention to the silver frost-like liquid, Master Liu laughed happily and said: "Wu boy, none of your dozens of Xuantie meteorites are defective, all of them are excellent Xuantie meteorites, come on, we must build a Magnificent Divine Spear!"
Master Liu Cheng said confidently.
"Okay! I'm just trying my best to pull the bellows loud, hehe......"
In this way, the two of them gritted their teeth and endured, cheered up and cheered up, and when they were hungry and tired, they used demon god wine to satisfy their hunger, and they persevered hard for seven days......
Seven days!
High-frequency true qi output, for seven days, Wu Potian didn't know how he survived, he was very tired now, he had never encountered fatigue.
Master Liu Cheng is no better, his face is also tired, when he outputs his true qi, his whole body is trembling, in order to refine the magic spear, both of them are eager to use all the strength to eat......
Grunt......
Master Liu was gulping down the demon god brew again to refresh himself.
As soon as a few large mouthfuls of demon god brew entered his stomach, he was already very tired, and his whole body shook sharply, and a crazy divine light appeared in his eyes.
Seeing him come a few bites, Wu Potian left one hand to pull the bellows with difficulty, freed one hand to pick up a leather wine bag, and poured a few big mouthfuls into his mouth, his spirit seemed to be better than before, his eyes were now full of bloodshots, and his skin was whiter and tenderer than a woman, and his skin had also turned fiery red, not that his skin had changed color, but that he had been roasted into red shrimp by the fire in the past few days, haha......
Now, there are more than 20 wine skins on the ground, all empty!
That is to say, the two of them drank more than 400 catties of demon god wine for seven days, did not eat, did not drink tea, all of them were replaced by wine, and they did not go to the toilet, because they were all evaporated by the high temperature of the fire, or the demon god wine was rich in abundant aura, and the two of them would not have been able to hold on for a long time.
......
Master Liu, who had drunk the wine, controlled the refining furnace, and with the cooperation of Wu Potian constantly pulling the bellows to stabilize the high temperature, a silver-white spear-shaped liquid with scorching high temperature gradually took shape and emerged from the refining furnace......
Hahahaha......
"Wu boy, it's almost formed, you look at it, it's almost formed! ha......"
Liu Cheng's whole body was trembling, not tired, but excited!
He spoke to Wu Potian in a kind of ecstatic trill that Wu Potian didn't understand.
The ecstatic Master Liu, after laughing, suddenly made a completely incomprehensible action that Wu Potian almost startled:
"Roar ......"
Master Liu Cheng let go of the noise and roared a few times, picked up a leather wine bag in his hand and poured a few big sips, and then swung towards his body, sprinkling his whole body, including his head, with demon god brew.
Then there was another roar, pressing the second-hand on the red-hot refining furnace, and shouting:
"Up!"
After a long drink, a large stream of sparks appeared between his hands, eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and the air was distorted by the scorching heat.
At this time, hot sparks erupted from his whole body, enveloping the liquid gun shadow in the refining furnace like a spiritual spirit, and he was burning, and then, he shouted again:
"Moro Divine Hammer Method, Divine Shadow Eighteen Hammers!"
With this loud shout, Master Liu Cheng's whole body burst out with infinite coercion, and Wu Potian, who was already exhausted, finally couldn't support it after this great coercion, and fell to the side weakly, he really didn't have the strength to sit up......
The bellows of more than 2,000 catties were pulled for seven days for a long time, and he couldn't stand it anymore.
Liu Cheng didn't care about Wu Potian's death at all, and after shouting, he began to concentrate on using his True Qi Sledgehammer--- Moro Divine Hammer Method, and Shadowless Eighteen Hammers.
disheveled
Fluffy puffy
Fluffy
Fluffy fluffy
......
Wu Potian, who was lying on the ground, watched Master Liu Cheng suck in empty-handed, and eighteen pitch-black hammers really appeared from the sky, each hammer tail was connected to a long chain, and they hammered wildly.
The pace was so fast that Wu Potian even gave his eyes a trance, and his eyes were full of hammer shadows.
Hey......
It's really a shadowless eighteen hammers!
"Grandma's legs are dripping, this Master Liu Cheng's skills are so high, Lao Tzu doesn't want to move, he is still engaged in the Shadowless Eighteen Hammers, it's amazing. ”
Wu Potian lay on the ground, thinking unscrupulously.
Wu Potian, who has never been charged with Lao Tzu, has also been addicted to Lao Tzu in his heart, which is all bad for Master Liu Cheng.
In the past seven days, Master Liu Cheng has at least filled tens of thousands of "Lao Tzu" in front of Wu Potian, no wonder Tang Lao will smile so strangely when he mentions him.
However, Wu Potian admitted from the bottom of his heart that Master Liu Cheng was a real man!
Phew
Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang
Boom Boom
......
Master Liu Cheng is still hammering ......
The shadowless eighteen Mora Divine Hammers kept wandering on the scorching shadow of the gun, and the sound of bang, clang, and qiang continued to echo in Wu Potian's ears.
In the continuous hammering of the Moro Hammer, the hot silver liquid splattered everywhere, and in Wu Potian's eyes, the unformed spear shadow frantically changed shape under the Moro Hammer, softening, hardening, splashing sap, and softening again......
"Wu boy, pull the bellows, quick!"
Tired and fell underground, Wu Potian heard Master Liu's shout, and shouted:
"Good!"
Then, as soon as he bit his steel teeth and his eyes bulged, the bellows moved.
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