According to Wang Yi's estimate, both elixirs have grown to the level of the seventh order, and his heart moved, it seems that the limit of the ripening of the top-grade spirit stone is the seventh-order, and the eighth-order and ninth-order should only be successfully matured with the top-grade spirit stone.

It seems that the mutilated seal also has its transformation conditions, rather than unlimited transformation of green qi, the higher the grade of the spirit stone, the higher the quality of the transformed green qi, and the higher the level of the ripening elixir.

After Wang Yi thought about it clearly, he put away the broken seal, this treasure is good, it is too Fei Ling Stone, Wang Yi still has a total of twenty-four high-grade spirit stones left, and now there are only seventeen left.

These are seven high-grade spirit stones, which are converted into tens of millions of low-grade spirit stones!

If Wang Yi hadn't blackmailed Youmeng at the beginning, even if he bought Jiuyang Grass and Xuanyin Wood, he could only sigh and have nothing to do.

Wang Yi first took off a leaf of Xuanyin wood, and the cold air flow made Wang Yi tremble, sticking to his forehead, and after three breaths, the leaves turned into flying ash and scattered.

A refreshing voice came from "One" in his head, "It's so delicious, I still want to eat it." ”

Three days later, the poor Xuanyin Wood turned into a bare pole wood, and Wang Yi was reluctant to destroy its branches, so he took it back into the storage bag.

The surging yang qi escaped, Wang Yi reluctantly plucked the seventh leaf of the Jiuyang grass, and the yang qi that burst out in an instant was even more vast than the Xuanyin Wood Yin Qi collected in the past three days.

Absorbing the seventh leaf of the Jiuyang Grass, Wang Yi put away the Jiuyang Grass.

"One" has absorbed enough yin and yang energy, and it is time to crack the secret of the bronze Xiaoding.

As soon as his mind moved, the bronze small tripod flew out of the corner of the dantian and landed on the ground.

"Wang Yi, you can see it clearly. ”

"One" well, he used his magical powers and temporarily merged with Wang Yi as one.

Wang Yi opened his eyes, there seemed to be a great avenue circulating in his eyes, and the light of the avenue that shot out cleared the layers of fog on the bronze Xiaoding's body, and the ancient and primitive portrayals were imprinted into his mind, and some ancient words seemed to tell a great ancient secret story a long time ago.

"Siding Town Four Seas, Wuding Town Five Directions, Jiuding Town World, Nine Boxing Transmission Kyushu. ”

"There are still eight variants of one move in Kyushu in Huangquan Town,

Emperor Fist Fu Zhenlong,

The Emperor's Fist Swings the Storm,

The emperor's fist is chaotic yin and yang,

The emperor picks the sun and the moon,

The emperor's fist moves the mountains and rivers,

The Emperor's Fist slays the demons

The Imperial Fist frightens the ghosts. ”

There are a total of nine carvings around the bronze Xiaoding, each of which is carved with the same burly figure, every inch of muscle like a dragon lying cross-legged, wearing the fur of a demon beast.

The portrayal seems to have experienced the change of the moon and the stars, and the mottled green patina shows the charm of the vicissitudes of life.

The man depicted is savage and fierce, his backbone is as straight as a mountain, his fists are swung out like a sword sweeping the wind and clouds, or like a golden spear turning over mountains and seas, or like a bow and arrow to break through the sky, or like raising his arm to swing a hammer to break the land, the invincible posture of dominating the world and breaking the sky and hammer still impressed Wang Yi even after endless years.

The man's strength is gathered into one, and the violent movements, blood flow, and internal organs are clearly portrayed one by one.

Time was limited, Wang Yi didn't have time to think about it, and memorized these nine pictures repeatedly, not daring to be distracted.

A feeling of dizziness came, Wang Yi withdrew from the state of fusion with "One", sat cross-legged, took the elixir to restore soul power, Wang Yi carried the vast ancient power in his heart, dissolved the medicinal power, and it didn't take long for Wang Yi to regain his vitality.

The nine-style boxing method repeatedly appeared in his mind, and he began to simulate the operation law of the move, to play a style, the flesh and blood, the viscera, and the divine will must be combined in order to exert the power of the move.

Wang Yi stepped on his feet, his body stood upright like a mountain, it was the momentum of the Imperial Fist Town Kyushu, the moves together, the heartbeat suddenly accelerated, all the internal organs were rhythmic, and the essence of qi and blood all poured into the two fists, Wang Yi's face was full of blood in an instant, pale and iron.

"Oops, this move is too domineering, it can only be used if you condense a very strong and majestic essence blood, even if I drain all my essence blood now, it will be difficult to play this move! ”

Just when the blood was gushing all over his body and condensed into his fists, a vast ancient aura in Wang Yi's heart that had been inherited from the barbaric era suddenly gushed out of his heart, surging and majestic, and its power was beyond Wang Yi's expectations.

Without Wang Yi's guidance, it was like a habit that infiltrated instinct, it flowed along the meridians to the fists, and with the injection of this power, Wang Yi's essence and blood surged back all over his body, and then he turned the corner.

I saw that Wang Yi was like the lord of a realm at this time, ruling the world, and his two fists in his hands could shake the heavens and the earth, and anyone could only bow down under this punch, or even be wiped out.

With a punch, he actually punched out a huge hole in the space in front of him, which was like an illusion, and he could inhale all the light, and he couldn't see a trace of color.

Wang Yi's eyes burst into disbelief, he kept staring at the fist, the whole person was like petrified, and his heart was so surprised that it became difficult to breathe, the power of this imperial fist town in Kyushu was so terrifying! If Wen Defeng came back to life, standing in front of him, one punch would definitely be wiped out! Wang Yi estimated that even the power of self-explosion could only be suppressed and annihilated under this punch!

What a terrible power!

Coming back to his senses, Wang Yi's face showed a solemn look, the black hole that was punched out in front of him was called the space tunnel, it was the spatial turbulence formed after the monk used extremely powerful force to break the spatial barrier, once he entered it, he was either crushed into dust by the distorted and colliding spatial power, or he was teleported to another spatial turbulence outlet, or he was drifting forever in the spatial turbulence, with Wang Yi's current realm, it can only be the first possibility.

The space fluctuated, and Song Qingxuan's figure appeared beside Wang Yi, and as soon as she appeared, she was stunned on the spot.

Her delicate and fair face was full of doubts, "Senior brother, what's going on with this space tunnel?"

Wang Yi was slightly silent, and he said silently, "If I say that it was punched by me, do you believe it?"

"What?" Song Qingxuan's delicate face was full of shock, although this was just a small space that she opened up at will, it was not stable enough, but it was not something that anyone could break! Without the power of the Yuan Infant level, it was impossible to cause the slightest damage to the space. In other words, Wang Yi actually punched out the power of the Yuan Infant level!

"Senior brother, what the hell is going on?"

Wang Yi said in an innocent tone, "Actually, I don't know very well, my injured body was repaired, and I played a set of punches when I was happy, who knew that just a few punches, such a big hole appeared." ”

Song Qingxuan's eyes swept over, and he immediately regained his indifference, "It seems that when the junior brother was boxing, he happened to encounter the space tunnel caused by the instability of the space. ”

"It's really as my sister said. ”

Song Qingxuan stretched out her hand, the space tunnel closed, she glanced at Wang Yi with a little meaning, and immediately withdrew from the space.

Wang Yi touched his nose, the look in his senior sister's eyes before leaving seemed to have a deep meaning, did he see that his cover was deliberately not broken Or is he deceiving me?

Wang Yi chose not to tell her that he had his own considerations, once the slightest rumor of this matter spread, he was afraid that he would be hunted down and killed by monks all over the continent, and in view of the serious consequences of this matter, he could only temporarily wronged his senior sister.

In order to suppress his excitement, Wang Yi took out a box sealed with countless talismans, which contained the blood of the infamous demons, which was an item obtained by Wang Yi after killing the elder of the Water Spirit Sect.

The Eight Academies discussed martial arts, and Wen Defeng used the demon's blood to plot against himself, but instead made himself understand the purpose of the demon's blood, and now it's time to use it.

Wang Yi opened a corner of the seal and drew a stream of demonic blood to his body, and a purple demonic fire ignited around Wang Yi's body, the fire was raging, and the muscles, bones, skin and flesh made a crackling sound, which was the prelude to the demonization of the flesh.

Wang Yi did not panic, the "Heavenly Heart Righteous Qi Technique" ran all over his body, and the Haoran Holy Qi once again clashed with the demonic fire that entered the body, and under the calcination of the demonic fire, it was like refining impurities, and it became more and more blazing and strong.

Wang Yi is also using the demon blood to forge the gentleman's immortal body to resist the demonization of the physical body, and the pure saint qi is swallowed in the muscles, bones, muscles, and viscera, and the strength of the whole body continues to improve.

There was constantly replenishment of demonic blood, and the demonic fire burned violently, surrounding Wang Yi in the center of the demonic fire, and the Haoran holy qi in Wang Yi's body gradually became sharp and masculine under the calcination of demonic blood.

Fortunately, Wang Yi was in the space opened up by Song Qingxuan, otherwise, it would lead to the illusion of the sage and the phantom.

The last drop of demonic blood was exhausted, and the demonic fire on Wang Yi's body gradually weakened until it was extinguished.

Wang Yi only felt that his whole body was full of strength, and the holy aura of Haoran was even more fierce and immense.

I don't know how far he has improved after this demon blood forging body, Wang Yi first thought of the incomparably powerful one-style fist ——— Emperor Fist Town Kyushu, it is definitely a move that is stronger than the Seven Kills Blood Condensing Sword on the "Seven Killings Shocking World Record".

Wang Yi recalled the picture just now, Huangquan Town Kyushu is not bragging, if Wang Yi's combat strength is strong enough, as soon as this punch comes out, it can really suppress Kyushu!

The mood calmed down a lot, Wang Yi thought carefully, the amount of information behind the inscription and relief of the bronze Xiaoding is very huge, the Huangquan Town Kyushu is just a move of martial arts, and according to the Xiaoding lettering, it can be known that this set of boxing has a total of nine moves!

And this set of martial arts, which should be called "Emperor's Fist", is not a secret book for vain fame and grandstanding, but really has the power of the emperor to sweep the universe!

Moreover, Wang Yi also discovered that "Imperial Fist" and the ancient vast air flow in his body actually complemented each other! For this reason, Wang Yi named this power in his heart "Imperial Power".

The imperial power can replace the essence blood to become the power consumed by the imperial envoy fist, and the effect is several times stronger than the essence blood, although it will consume a lot of imperial power in the heart, but after recovery, Wang Yi was surprised to observe that the imperial power has grown a few points!

For a long time, the imperial power was born in Wang Yi's body when he fought against the Gatekeeper Monk of the Water Spirit Sect, the origin is mysterious, and there is no method of cultivation, although the ability is very strong, but it is difficult to control, and now that there is a method to cultivate, Wang Yi is happy.