Chapter 0190, the secret that I don't know

Yuan Chonghui held his breath and waited for the little man to engrave the pattern.

The little man opened his mouth and spit out, and a small flame was spit out, and he blew it with his mouth, and the flame turned into a small pattern, which tasted like playing magic.

"This is a pattern for refining the body, which was originally only suitable for the guardian of the giant lineage, but later the wise man who guarded the giant improved it, and it also had the effect of quenching the body of other human races!" The Lamplight Man explained.

"Could it be that the guardian giants want to break through the shackles and limitations of the bloodline totem and display their innate abilities even when they go out of their homeland?" asked Yuan Chonghui guessingly.

"I didn't expect your body to be weak, but your brain is not stupid!" the lantern villain praised, "God has given the guardian giants a naturally powerful bloodline inheritance pattern, and at the same time given them a huge restriction, this powerful bloodline inheritance pattern is not only their powerful weapon, but also a shackle that imprisons them to protect their homeland, once they leave their homeland, this sharp weapon will become rusty and dull, unable to exert their powerful power!

The little man explained while letting Yuan Chonghui sit down, and pasted the small flame pattern on Yuan Chonghui's feet Yongquan acupoint: "If you want to become strong, you must start with your feet, otherwise you will put the cart before the horse, and you will get twice the result with half the effort!"

At first, when the flame pattern was attached to the feet, it felt a little itchy and numb, but as the flame pattern slowly penetrated into the skin of the body and slowly faded, the nature changed, and I only felt that from the center of the feet to the legs, and then to the head of the upper limbs, a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow came to the heart.

"Ah......h

"Quenching your physique is not only about refining your skin and bones, but also about refining your flesh and blood, and even your soul! So it is inevitable to have such pain, this is only in the feet, the pain is not intense, if you can't even bear this little pain, you can't bear the pain in other parts in the future, the so-called quenching physique to make yourself strong can only be a joke!" said the little man lightly.

"This little pain?" Yuan Chonghui couldn't even say anything in pain, even if you said a little sympathy and forbearance, it would pass, but the little man still said so lightly, it turned out that it was not only pain that made people more painful, but your pain was not pain in the eyes of others, which made him even more painful.

As the flame pattern went deep into the bone marrow, the little man of the lamp carefully observed the changes in Yuan Chonghui's feet, from the skin to the flesh and blood nerves of the bone marrow, and from time to time he tapped with his red little hands, as if he was observing a work of art refined by himself.

Human bones are wrapped in flesh and blood, and nerves are connected to the bone marrow, at this time, any small touch can bring great damage, not to mention knocking, you can imagine how much pain Yuan Chonghui is suffering at the moment.

Therefore, every time the lamp villain hits, Yuan Chonghui's body spasms once, and the miserable screams sounded throughout the palace, fortunately, there is no one here, if there is anyone, I am afraid that he will also run away in fright, thinking that he heard the ghost scream!

"Does it hurt so much?" The little man wondered.

In addition to worshipping and honoring the deceased king of the guardian giant clan, the secret realm in this king's ring is specially designed to train the high-level combat power of the giant clan, so when it was cast, it deliberately opened up such a vast space of heaven and earth, and when training the giant clan or inscribed the battle pattern in the past, I didn't see them in such pain, why did the young man in front of him suffer so much? The little man was a little puzzled.

At the moment when the lamplight villain struck, he felt that his feet seemed to be shattered and amputated at this moment, and there was a feeling of emptiness, the original painful feet were numb, if it weren't for the Qinglian little girl in the Hongmengzhu of Zhihai who discovered this situation, and constantly transmitted bursts of coolness and moisturizing his soul, the black and white pattern over the sea of knowledge slowly moved, emitting bursts of brilliance to protect his soul, I am afraid that Yuan Chonghui will really faint to death, but he has no strength to move in pain, lying there motionless, Yuan Chonghui painfully lost the perception of his feet!

Yuan Chonghui, who was half unconscious and half awake, clenched his teeth and subconsciously recited Haoran Zhengqi, driving Haoran Haoran's Qi to speed up in his body. Maybe it was the mussel disease, or maybe it was the stimulation of severe pain, the dantian fire in Yuan Chonghui's body began to sway violently, and as it swayed, Haoran's qi also ran wildly in his body, constantly washing the meridians in his body and impacting Yuan Chonghui's Zhihai Purple Mansion.

With the crazy impact of Haoran's qi, Yuan Chonghui saw that the palace-like closed thing in the depths of Hai Zifu was opened by Haoran's qi, and Haoran's qi was like a flood that burst the embankment, found an outlet, flowed inside, disappeared, and the palace also exuded a wisp of desolate aura from it, and then closed it again.

As soon as this breath overflowed, everyone in the Hongmeng Pearl was alarmed, Wutian no longer fell asleep, Qinglian and Molian Xiaotong stopped fighting, Fu Lihe and Daoist Fu also forgot to study the exotic pattern, and the black and white pattern map over the sea of knowledge also accelerated faster, and even the dantian fire swayed a few times.

After this desolate aura overflowed from the Purple Mansion, it went all the way down regardless of it, towards Yuan Chonghui's feet that were being reforged, and finally merged into the flame pattern that was recasting Yuan Chonghui's feet, and disappeared.

If Yuan Chonghui could have the strength to observe with his divine sense, he would find that the bones of his feet were constantly burned by a flame, and they were constantly reorganized by a pattern, and they were burned and reorganized in this way, and the speed of recombination was not as fast as the speed of burning, but as time passed, the speed of reorganization slowly exceeded the speed of burning, and his feet began to heal slowly.

"Huh!" The little man who was carefully observing the changes in Yuan Chonghui's feet noticed something unusual, it seemed that Yuan Chonghui's feet were reforging not only healed faster than he expected, but also had something that even it couldn't explain.

This made the little man of the lights begin to look at Yuan Chonghui again. Originally, he helped Yuan Chonghui to refine his body with the meaning of return, and he didn't think of too many other things, but now that he thinks about it, this ordinary young man in front of him should have an unknown secret, otherwise he wouldn't have met Panshi so coincidentally when he returned to the ancient battlefield, and Panshi wouldn't be so relieved to deliver something as important as the King's Ring to him instead of someone else!

What is it in this kid's body that changes the characteristics of the flame pattern? The little man of the lamp, who knows the flame pattern he spits out, is puzzled, so let's wait until the kid is fully awake after his feet are recast, and then ask him!

Yuan Chonghui worked hard to maintain the clarity of his consciousness, and silently recited the Haoran Righteous Qi Recipe in his heart, which not only allowed him to divert his attention and alleviate some of the severe pain caused by his feet, but also understood in his heart that the operation of Haoran Qi was only good for the flame pattern to reforge his feet, at least it could make the blood flow more smoothly, although it was not a matter of life and death, but it would definitely bring benefits to himself after the pain.

With the passage of time, Yuan Chonghui found that the unbearable pain seemed to be slowly reduced, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed, and hurriedly continued to recite the Haoran Righteous Qi Recipe silently.

A fishy smell spread from under his feet, so smoked that Yuan Chonghui couldn't stand it anymore, and jumped up from the ground all of a sudden.

"Hey, my feet are fine!" Originally, Yuan Chonghui thought that his feet were shattered into powder, but now they are not only intact, but also full of strength, stomping hard, the stone ground under his feet stomped loudly, and the bones of his feet also came with a crisp and pleasant explosion sound, with an indescribable sense of comfort and strength.

"Have I made my feet forged?" he asked, surprised, the little man ignoring his sweat-soaked clothes.

"You'd better clean up the stinky impurities excreted from your feet first, or even the heroic spirits of the giant kings enshrined here will be smoked away by you!" said the little man with a pinched nose.

"Okay! good!" Yuan Chonghui hurriedly performed a cleansing trick to remove the fishy impurities discharged from his feet.

"Do you have any secrets?" The little man in the light came to Yuan Chonghui's face at this time and stared at him and asked, the flames on his head were beating and emitting a scorching light, as if he wanted to illuminate everything on Yuan Chonghui's body.

"The secret on my body?" Yuan Chonghui fell into deep thought.

There are indeed a lot of things on his body, and it is indeed a dream secret for many cultivators in the world. But it doesn't seem to be a secret to the little man in front of him.

He thought about it for a moment and decided to tell the truth about this little man of lights who had helped him rebuild his body. First, he used the technique of locking the dragon to restore his original appearance that he was not transfigured by Li Daodao, and then invited the Hongmeng Bead from the sea of knowledge to show the remnant soul of the heavenless inside, the Qinglian Molian Child, the Fu Carp and the Holy Dao Talisman, and asked Ruyu to show the Boundless Book to the Lantern Boy, summoned the dantian fire from the Danhu Lake, invited the black and white pattern from the sky over the sea of knowledge, and finally pulled out the black knife behind it.

The little man was dazzled by the lights, and sighed every time he saw it, muttering to himself: "Everything is a great creation!"

But it still shook its head in the end: "You should have a secret on you?"

"And the secrets?" Yuan Chonghui was puzzled, "I have already taken out all the secrets that I can come up with!"

"You didn't think that anything you took out was a great thing, and it was a great creation for a cultivator, but why did so many good things come together on you?

"The secret that brings the secrets together, is there no more?" Yuan Chonghui wondered.

Hearing Yuan Chonghui say this, the little man stared at the scar on Yuan Chonghui's face and fell into deep thought: "Maybe this secret is not even clear to you!"