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Although the sun and moon could not be seen in this valley, the light could still be cast in, and the sky was already a little dark at this time, and it was twilight.

It had been three full hours since Tang Ze began to treat the red-pupiled Jiao named "Mu". And Tang Ze has already treated five wounds, including that "X" shaped wound!

At this moment, Tang Ze was in pain and happiness, desperately urging the Eight Extremes Divine Power, constantly bombarding a ball of tenacious spiritual power attached to the scales, and from time to time there was a "bang-thump" sound, as if a sharp blade had pierced the leather.

This group of spiritual power is the most special spiritual power Tang Ze has ever seen, the number is not much, but it is extremely tenacious, as if it has spirituality, it can spontaneously absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as well as all kinds of energy around it, yes, it is all kinds of energy, including Mu's demonic power, and Tang Ze's eight-pole supernatural power.

Tang Ze asked Mu Guo, and Mu replied that this was the one who had caused the most damage to it among the five cultivators who besieged it.

With such an unclear answer, Tang Ze naturally couldn't deduce anything, he just wanted to get rid of these kinds of energy now, and then refine and absorb them.

Yes, Tang Ze can absorb a little essence of these energies after refining!

While removing the remnants of the supernatural energy on the "X"-shaped wound, Tang Ze stumbled upon the discovery that his eight-pole supernatural powers were able to absorb these xenogeneous energies. He had thought that the supernatural energy was something special, but when he removed the second wound caused by the monk, the same situation actually appeared, and he was convinced that it was his eight-pole supernatural power that had this ability.

Before he was still in the Great Zhou, Tang Ze had specially learned about supernatural powers, and he had also read many books related to supernatural powers. He knew the steps and principles of supernatural condensation, and at the same time understood the power and strangeness of supernatural powers.

In short, as long as the martial artists who can condense their supernatural powers, they are all people with strong minds, and the condensed supernatural powers, even if they have the same exercises, the same energy level and quantity, will also lead to different condensed supernatural powers due to their different mental natures. Or the common supernatural powers such as copper skin and iron bones, controlling water and fire, or powerful supernatural powers such as Tianyantong, Tianertong, and other heart passes, in short, all supernatural powers depend on the heart of every warrior.

Tang Ze originally thought that the eight-pole divine power condensed by the Dao heart like him in his previous life would be "nothing can be broken", but he was blocked by the enemy several times, and it was not quite like it. And now the Eight Extremes Divine Power has shown the ability to absorb and fuse other energies, which makes Tang Ze confused, but the mystery of this is not something that he, a little monk who has just stepped into the cultivation realm, can figure out, all of this, can only be explored when he cultivates to a high level in the future.

And now, Tang Ze only knew that doing so could make his strength increase rapidly. When the martial arts reach the realm of divine powers, the condensation of divine powers is undoubtedly a leap, just like whether a monk enters the realm of "exorcism" when he is in the realm of condensing qi. As a kind of energy, the supernatural power can exist alone, but if you want it to exert its power, you still need a strong true qi as the backing, otherwise the supernatural power is a rootless wood and a sourceless water. The opposite is also true, without condensing the supernatural power, no matter how much true qi is accumulated, it is just a plate of loose sand, and you will never be able to enter the secret realm of immortality. This is a truth that Tang Ze told him when he chatted with the big butler.

Tang Ze felt nostalgic for his previous life, and couldn't bear to see the totem so down, so he decided to make a move, but he didn't want to be a coincidence, and he actually got a big opportunity.

Only after fusing the residual energy evolution in the five wounds, his eight-pole divine power increased by two percent, you must know that this is two percent after his cultivation has skyrocketed inexplicably, which almost made his overall strength rise by about one percent.

Of course, after treating five wounds in a row, Tang Ze's eight-pole divine power was almost consumed. During the whole process, the true qi and spiritual power in his body were completely ineffective, after all, the energy level was a big realm lower.

Moreover, he was bathed in dragon blood, which made his physique rise a lot.

It took more than half an hour for Tang Ze to finally take out the tenacious spiritual power on this wound, although this is not a supernatural power, but there is still a trace of pure energy, integrated into Tang Ze's eight-pole supernatural power.

Although his strength has surpassed the second realm, he is not a person in the third realm in the end, and the mystery of the eight extremes of divine power Tang Ze is still unknown.

With the removal of the spiritual power on the wound, the dragon's blood suddenly gushed out, and at the same time, clusters of granulations began to extend from those wounds, the recovery power of the dragon was hundreds or thousands of times that of humans, Tang Ze was no stranger to this, he directly took out a bottle of Gathering Spirit Pill from the ring, and then threw a few grains everywhere, and then threw them into a few nodes in the grant bush, and then flashed out of the wound.

And where the Gathering Spirit Pill fell, the flesh buds that were originally slowly wriggling and extending suddenly became violent, like tentacle monsters, growing wildly from both ends to the middle.

The white clothes fluttered, and the hem of the robe was already wet with dragon blood, Tang Ze stood on top of a piece of intact black scales, took out a pot of plum wine, and drank it one by one, while the Qianye Dragon Yin True Qi was running quickly in his body.

"Tang Ze, it's really hard for you, and those pills you used on me, my inheritance memory tells me that they are very precious. ”

Mu rested his head on his back, looked at Tang Ze and said sincerely.

Tang Ze poured another sip of wine into his mouth, and said casually: "It's nothing, the pill I refined myself, and the materials for alchemy are mostly gifts from the fox clan, and now I use it on you, it's just right." ”

"Thank you anyway......" Mu's voice sounded in Tang Ze's mind again, "It's just that I have some doubts. ”

"You say. ”

"Well-" Mu said, "why did you choose to save me? Humans must be very afraid of me, right? You have an old relationship with the fox clan, and you have a good impression of the demon clan, you can see that I am also very scared, otherwise you would not have made such a move immediately, but why did you choose to come back to save me?"

Tang Ze continued to pour wine, he did not answer, but raised his head and looked at Mu Mu: "Do you want to drink?"

The pastor reached out, sniffed, and asked, "What is this?"

"Wine. ”

"Wine?" Mu sniffed twice, then said, "Well, it's mentioned in the inheritance memory, I can taste it." ”

Tang Ze took out a large jar of "Drunken Fragrance Spring" from the ring, and then motioned for Mu to drink. Mu already trusted Tang Ze very much at the moment, and he didn't doubt him, so he directly grabbed the entire wine jar and put it in his mouth to bite the wine jar.

The next moment, the eyes that were still a little curious suddenly opened, and two scorching air currents erupted from the wings of the nose, and the bottom of the lake set off waves and made a hoho sound.

After a long time, Mu Cai sighed: "Well, it feels very good. ”

Tang Ze smiled: "I come from a country that worships dragons, so it feels good to be able to help a dragon......"