Suddenly, the sound of water waves came, and the next moment, Yang Ji saw that in the huge pool of blood, the carp that only showed its golden back suddenly moved, as if it had come to life from a scripture painting, swimming and churning flexibly in the pool of blood.

The whole painting suddenly changed from static to dynamic, and the process of simplifying the carp in the blood pool from ordinary to ordinary slowed down infinitely in Yang Ji's eyes, and presented in an amazing way.

The carp swam faster and faster, and the blood qi in Yang Ji's body also operated automatically under the guidance of an invisible force, and it fit with the carp in the scripture painting, swimming faster and faster.

Yang Ji knew that this was the martial arts will left by the senior in the scripture painting that was affecting the blood and qi in his body, and in this way he inherited his martial arts will and essence.

Before the era, this was a very common method of inheritance of the Dao system!

"Boom!"

Just in an instant, Yang Ji felt that he had become a tail of brocade in the blood pool, surrounded by waves of blood, like a hurricane.

Those blood-colored liquids, like arsenic, and like a knife scraping bones, surging from all directions, trying to penetrate their own acupoints and pores into their own bodies, the pain is like ten thousand ants biting, making people almost collapse!

"Ahh

Rao is Yang Ji is determined, like King Kong, but under the stimulation of this pain, he couldn't help but turn red, his blood vessels exploded, and the whole person swelled outward, as if it exploded.

The huge pain made Yang Ji couldn't help but let out a low, painful roar like a beast being injured.

Yang Ji's martial sect body has been tempered by the essence blood of the Great Asura, and it has long been invulnerable, but it is still difficult to withstand the cultivation of this "Dragon Pool Sutra".

"Hold on! You've got three breaths more than yesterday. Hold on a little longer, and you'll be able to form another Dragon Pool Talisman!"

In the dark. Suddenly, the voice of the Great Asura sounded, as if it was close to far away.

The blood in the body is already boiling, just like bubbling magma, this is the influence of the martial will in the "Dragon Pool Sutra".

If this continues, let alone whether or not you can successfully cultivate the "Transformation Dragon Pool Sutra", I am afraid that the body will collapse first. Whew! the next moment. There was a burst of Sanskrit sounds, and a golden and gentle, soft and rigid power radiated out from his mind, surging all over his body, and the feeling like blood boiling, like magma, immediately faded a lot.

Yang Ji felt a lot better.

I don't know how long it has been, whew! Yang Ji exhaled deeply, and his gaze withdrew from the painting. Sweating profusely, as if fished out of the water.

"That's right, there are two more dragon pool talismans, one more than expected, if this continues, there will be six or seven days at most, and you should be able to cultivate this "Dragon Pool Sutra". ”

The voice of the Great Asura in admiration came from his ears.

In the process of Yang Ji's cultivation, he was the one who practiced the whole process. Something seen from the perspective of the Great Asura. Far more than Yang Ji has seen.

In Yang Ji's body, more than twenty small, strong talismans were churning in his blood. Boiling. These talismans had never been seen before, even with the vision of the Great Asura.

But the majestic energy contained in these heavy talismans can be felt by a blind person.

More than twenty talismans, like magma flints, contain energy grades that are much higher than Yang Ji's own. This is the Dragon Pool Talisman.

The talisman was originally a martial saint-level thing. Yang Ji's Evil Saint Talisman and the Iron Crown Sect's Escape Talisman are also of this level. It's all very high-end stuff.

However, Yang Ji's cultivation of this "Transformation Dragon Pool Sutra" was just as incredible, and these talismans with huge energy were born from the body.

"This royal mastery is too difficult to cultivate, far above the ancient Yu step. If it weren't for the cultivation of the Wood Emperor Divine Skill. I'm afraid I'll have to give up on this mastery!"

Yang Ji sighed, far less joyful and optimistic than the Great Asura.

Looking inward from Yang Ji's point of view, the muscles, periosteum, and bone marrow of the whole body were stretched apart in many places. The load on the body caused by the "Transformation of the Dragon Pond Sutra" is far greater than imagined.

After cultivating like this several times in a row, it is another matter whether the "Dragon Pool Sutra" can be successfully cultivated, but I am afraid that the body has already exploded.

"But you've just cultivated the Wood Emperor Divine Skill, haven't you?"

The Great Asura said with a smile.

Yang Ji just shook his head and smiled bitterly, Prince Taiyuan may not be so generous in giving away this peerless learning, but this peerless learning can indeed be cultivated by himself, which is true.

"Buzz!"

Streams of emerald green, full of vitality and vitality, poured out from Yang Ji's dantian, like a bubbling mist, surging towards the limbs and eight remains, filling every inch of the cracks of bones, bone marrow, and muscles.

Nourished by these wood-based energies that were full of vitality and vitality, Yang Ji recovered from the wounds he had just received in his cultivation at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

All the cracked muscles, the cracked periosteum, and the bone marrow of the trauma...... All of them quickly returned to their original condition.

It's not exactly the same, but the level of trauma is negligible.

The cultivation of the "Transformation Dragon Pool Sutra" is very difficult, and there is a great danger, but the harvest is also quite large.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji opened his eyes, and his mind moved, and a fiery, viscous, magma-like liquid erupted from Yang Ji's body.

Yes, it's blood! not blood!

This viscous blood is not the same as Yang Ji's normal blood, it contains majestic energy, and there is an ancient rule power. Boom! A huge wave of blood poured down, covering a delicate sandalwood table three steps away.

Click!

In just the blink of an eye, the entire sandalwood table twisted and changed, like snow melting under the scorching sun, quickly melting into Yang Ji's blood and disappearing without a trace.

Yang Ji's heart moved, and as soon as he controlled the viscous blood to collect into his body, everything disappeared without a trace. It was as if nothing had happened in the room.

But Yang Ji could clearly feel that there seemed to be something more in his body. It's just that those things are minimal, and they have little effect on the body.

"It's useless! The Dragon Pool Sutra is not for this. You have to absorb those creatures with strong vitality and absorb their flesh and bones in order to increase your physical strength!"

The voice of the Great Asura came to my head.

It has been a while since the "Dragon Pool Sutra" was in hand, and one person and one demon have been figuring out for a long time, and they have gradually figured out a little bit of the doorway of the "Dragon Pool Sutra".

After the successful cultivation of this exercise, a part of the blood in the body will be transformed into "Dragon Pool Water". Although it is said to be water, it is actually dozens of times thicker and heavier than human blood.

Included in this kind of thing, anything will be digested, extract the essence from it, and then transform it into Yang Ji's body, with infinite strength Yang Ji's body, just like a dragon!

- Of course, there are many restrictions on the water of Hualong Pond, and not everything can be absorbed. But that's another story!

"I'll figure it out later. ”

Yang Ji didn't think about it, his mind moved, and he received the "Hualong Pond Water". The more powerful the martial arts, the more difficult it is to cultivate, which Yang Ji has been prepared for, so he is not impatient.

After finishing the cultivation of the "Transformation Dragon Pool Sutra", Yang Ji walked out of the inn. The streets are turbulent, and the martial arts examination has passed for a long time, and the number of candidates in Taiyuan Prefecture has decreased a lot, but the liveliness has not decreased at all.

"In this Taiyuan Continent Mansion, there are still a lot of strong people!"

Yang Ji said with emotion.

The martial arts examination is a grand event in Taiyuan Continent, but this does not mean that there are no strong people in Taiyuan Continent. In fact, the martial arts examination was just a feast for those martial artists below the Eight Great Martial Sects.

Compared with the martial arts in the Taiyuan Continent Mansion, not only did it not decrease, but Yang Ji felt that it had increased a lot, brewing a smell of mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building.

"I'm afraid something big is going to happen in Taizhou Mansion!"

The Great Asura sighed.

What Yang Ji felt, he also felt. On the street, those strong men who were mixed in the crowd were in a hurry, and they didn't even look in the direction of Yang Ji.

This situation is not normal, and the obvious increase in the number of strong people is obviously planning something.

"Whatever it is, it doesn't matter to us. ”

Yang Ji laughed and said unimpressedly.

He is now staying in Taiyuan Zhou Mansion with peace of mind, waiting for news from General Wang Tai. As long as he stays in the city of Taiyuan Continent with peace of mind, no matter what storms there are in the future, it has nothing to do with him.

Yang Ji has experienced a martial arts examination, and he has been fighting non-stop for almost a month, and he has long felt tired and panicked. There is no need, and I don't want to get involved in unnecessary trouble.

"Hey, if the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, then you have to be willing to let people let you go. ”

The Great Asura said with a smile, there was something in his words, and there was something to mean it.

Yang Ji smiled, knowing what the Great Asura meant. Glancing around, there were a wine customer on the second floor of a restaurant with a flag fluttering ten zhang away, a swordsman looking at silk on the outside stall in the silk village twenty zhang away on the left-hand side, a merchant carrying a burden thirty zhang away on the right hand, and three merchants in colorful clothes walking in his direction not far away......

These people thought they were secretive, but unfortunately, they couldn't hide it from Yang Ji's eyes.

"The martial arts examination is over, and the clowns who jump off the beam have come out. Zhang Fu still looks stubborn!"

Yang Ji laughed.

The camouflage methods of the Cult God Sect can only deceive those who are not high-level, and for Yang Ji, there is no secret at all. Yang Ji was even able to detect their existence from a long distance through the aura they emitted.

Not to mention, these guys have been observing their own existence, consciously or unconsciously. (To be continued.) )