Chapter Eighty-Eight: Crisis

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A hint of discoloration flashed in Jing Yun's eyes, and he immediately took a deep breath, lifted the spiritual power in the Yuan Fetus, and instantly wrapped the three-leaf heart lotus in his hand.

This time it didn't appear unexpectedly, but it was a little surprising to him, and soon the three-leaf heart lotus turned into a ball of three-color pills the size of a fingernail, exuding an unusually strong medicinal fragrance that lingered around for a long time.

Jing Yun glanced at the pill deeply, his expression was calm without any mood fluctuations, and then he slowly closed his eyes, pointed out, and suddenly a beam of spiritual power entered the pill, and then burst open, turning into a sky of three-color medicine, suddenly enveloping him.

From a distance, it is like an extremely thin transparent glass ball, the surface is full of brilliance, emitting bursts of misty breath, like the prototype of heaven and earth, and like the eye of nothingness, which is very strange.

At this moment, Jing Yun felt that warm currents poured into his body from countless pores, and then every inch of skin began to beat rhythmically, the blood in his body suddenly accelerated, and all the blood vessels suddenly expanded all over his body, like thin lines, tightly binding him.

It felt weird, Jing Yun's body was like a beggar who hadn't eaten for several days, and suddenly all kinds of delicacies rushed to his mouth.

Because I was hungry for too long, I choked for a while, and I ate too fast, and I couldn't digest some of my stomach.

To put it bluntly, it just survived.

That's how it feels to him.

However, it is not the stomach that has survived, but every inch of skin and every inch of flesh and blood.

His whole body was red, sweating, the meridians and blood were all over, beating slowly, looking extremely hideous, feeling like his body was about to explode, and there were countless warm currents rushing to merge in, and it was impossible to control it at all.

Jing Yun didn't expect that the medicinal power of the three-leaf heart lotus was so majestic, it was not at all that he could absorb at the moment, not to mention that it would not be a matter of success in a while and a half to open up the Yuan Fetus, if he couldn't find a solution in a short period of time, then what was waiting for him would be a bubble-like "bang", and the bones that exploded from the inside out were gone.

So, there wasn't much time left for him to think.

Ordinary people may panic when they encounter such a situation, but although Jing Yun's whole body is in unbearable pain and his eyes are bloodshot, his eyes are extremely calm.

The reason why it is countless times more difficult for the Blood Sword One Vein to break through the Condensing Fetal Realm than those who have a spiritual root is because after stepping into the Cultivation Realm and opening up another Yuan Fetus, it is necessary to condense another sword soul at the same time.

Even if the opening of the Yuan Fetus is successful, if you can't condense the sword soul at the same time, you will not be able to break through the Condensation Realm, and everything will be beaten back to the Condensation Perfection Realm, and it may even fall to the late stage of the Condensation Realm, resulting in the inability to open up the Yuan Fetus and break through to the Self-cultivation Realm.

"Since there is no way to open up the heart primordial fetus in a short period of time, can I use the majestic medicinal effect of this three-leaf heart lotus to condense the sword soul first?" Jing Yun frowned, his moderately thick lips were tightly pursed, the pain of tearing from the inside out made his nerves seem to be broken, but he didn't make a sound, thinking of this, he could only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Immediately, he didn't think much about it, and silently recited the blood sword mantra in his heart, and instantly moved the essence and blood of his whole body to the atrium, gathering all his minds, and letting it condense into a small blood sword sword.

Because of the previous experience of condensing the sword soul, and being extremely familiar with the characteristics of the sword soul, this time the sword embryo with essence blood seemed surprisingly smooth.

Then Jing Yun's eyes froze, and he no longer spent his strength to block the three-color medicinal power from pouring into his body, but instead dredged the meridian acupuncture points all over his body, allowing them to pour in more unimpeded, and only used all his spiritual power in the heart to build a spiritual power barrier.

This situation only lasted for half a breath, and the spiritual barrier that Jing Yun had built in the atrium was broken.

That's enough, though.

The three-color medicinal power that poured in from every inch of flesh and every pore, the moment the barrier opened, coupled with Jing Yun's deliberate guidance, it was like finding an outlet, and it all rushed to his heart in the blink of an eye.

The heart is the lifeline of every low-level monk, if it is broken or broken, then there is no way for this monk to be saved even if the nine appear in the sky.

This three-leaf heart lotus is small and weak, but it is actually a combination of the Ice and Fire Polar Pool that has been accumulated for countless years before it was formed, coupled with the neutralization of the power of starlight collected for countless years, the energy within it has reached an extremely terrifying level.

Not to mention that there is only Jingyun in the Condensing Realm now, even if the charm is here, he will not dare to absorb it all suddenly.

And now he actually dares to play with fire ** and gather all his energy in his heart, which is clearly looking for death.

Jing Yun also came to his senses at the moment when the three-color medicinal power broke through the barrier, he secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly gathered his mind and tried his best to guide all the medicinal power towards the blood-colored sword soul.

However, what made him feel terrified and extremely terrifying was that the sword soul opened up in the atrium had formed most of it in just one breath under such a majestic medicinal power......

However, Jing Yun would not sit still, and there was no time for him to think too much, seeing that the sword soul was about to take shape in one breath, his heart would definitely be instantly smashed into slag like tofu under such an amazing energy.

No, it didn't even hit the scum.

Seeing that the sword soul was forming so quickly, his heart suddenly moved, so he silently recited in his heart the method of reopening the Yuan Fetus recorded in the Blood Sword Duel, and quickly took the sword soul as the center of the circle in the heart area, and drew a prototype of the Yuan Fetus according to the previous experience of the first condensation of the Yuan Fetus.

Just after he had done this, the blood sword soul was suddenly saturated, forming a small sword that had shrunk countless times, and the sword body was divided into three sections, red, white, and black.

And what is extremely surprising is that it is not like the sword soul in the dantian yuan fetus, with a sword tip and a blade, but a bladeless and blunt sword.

The blunt sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity is not worked.

However, Jing Yun didn't have any thoughts on this matter at the moment, the formation of the sword soul only took two breaths, and he could only finish drawing the Yuan Fetus, and he didn't have time to react at all, and the three-color medicinal power seemed to be covered on it in the slightest moment.

Subsequently, Jingyun's mood instantly fell to the bottom, in just one breath, the yuan fetus at the heart condensed one-third, if it is calculated in this way, after two breaths, at most three breaths, the yuan fetus will be saturated and formed, and the condensation will be successful.

At that point, the first thing to bear the brunt of it was his heart, a fragile heart that would shatter to slag at the slightest touch.

Jing Yun glanced at the smile that covered his body, and he didn't see the thin light covering at all, everything he could do at the moment had been done, and now there was no other way.

He sighed silently, and said in his heart, he could only resign himself to fate.

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