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The refining body realm is sixfold, and there are three hundred and sixty immortal whirlpools in the body, and at this moment, under the perspective of Zhen Shi's body, there are no big whirlpools appearing, but seven or eight hundred small whirlpools appear.

He was engrossed, constantly releasing the medicinal power in his body, expanding his qi veins while constantly expanding those small whirlpools.

A few days later, the small whirlpool in his body increased to more than a thousand, dotted and spectacular, but the small whirlpool only expanded a little, and still did not become a large whirlpool, which made him very puzzled.

"According to the description of this Lingyuan Carrying Ding Formula, with my current qi vein, there should be a big whirlpool. ”

Seeing that the three-eyed spiritual spring in the two porcelain bottles was exhausted, Zhen was really a little anxious.

Hai Dafu and others all cultivated like this, the whirlpool changed from small to large, and finally stabilized, and three hundred and sixty big whirlpools were cultivated one after another, but his situation was a little weird.

Red-eyed gritted his teeth and persevered, and after a few days, the number of small whirlpools in his body increased by five or six hundred, and two more bottles of three-eyed spiritual spring were exhausted, and his body was also thinner, but the big whirlpool still did not appear.

This, what is it.

Zhen Shi was on fire, and looking at the last bottle of Three-Eyed Spiritual Spring, he fell into distress...... Although the sixfold body refining realm is a watershed, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples to cross it, with my savings, it is not difficult to rush over, could it be because of Lingyuan's carrying the Ding Technique?

Lingyuan carries the Ding Jue, the superior skill in the Lingyuan Creation Formula, the ranking is very high, known for its heaviness and calmness, and has the prestige of the world, and at the same time the aura required for cultivation is very majestic, so there are weaknesses such as slow practice, too much cost, and cannot last during battle.

The maelstrom did not appear for a long time, and Zhen Shi guessed that this was caused by the cultivation of the Spirit Yuan to carry the Ding Jue and consume too much spiritual energy.

In this case, there is no other way but to continue refining the medicinal power.

Actually, his analysis is very close to the truth, except that he forgot about the Devil Fruit.

As Shi Yunyan said, the power of the devil can stimulate the infinite potential of people, so under the influence of the devil fruit, his upper limit continues to expand, and the spirit element that the qi vein can accommodate has skyrocketed.

Ignoring this important point, from the perspective of external causes, it is that the sixth chapter of the refining body of the Lingyuan Ding Jue is too terrifying, and the cultivation has not yet reached the hot stage.

Zhen Zhen didn't know that the Devil Fruit had raised his ceiling, and this change indirectly made the Lingyuan Peak Technique perfect.

"Persistence is victory. ”

Zhen Shi took a deep breath, his eyes showed firmness, and his right hand pressed the last bottle of Three-Eyed Spirit Spring to accelerate the refining of the medicinal power in his body.

As the body loses weight a little bit, there are more and more small whirlpools, so many that they are innumerable, all over the qi veins and rivers, like a carp crossing the river.

The belt of clothes is getting wider, and the people are haggard.

Later, the medicinal power in the body actually looked like it could not be followed.

The bloodshot in his eyes almost burst open, revealing madness, gritting his teeth, patting the storage bag, and immediately a crystal clear blood-red pill appeared in his hand.

"I didn't expect the pure elixir given to me by the black stone to be used so quickly. ”

Swallow in one bite.

The entrance of the pill immediately melted, and bursts of surging spirit yuan were released violently, and immediately his body bulged like a balloon inflated.

Damn, this medicine is so fierce!

Zhen Zhen was really startled, he had to explode if he continued to drum like this, and hurriedly held his breath and introduced the spirit yuan that erupted like a torrent into the Qi Vein Zhou Tian Cycle.

The next moment, the entire Qi vein fell into chaos.

With the sudden influx of huge spirit elements, the rivers were in chaos, and those small whirlpools were either swallowed up or squeezed into one place.

When two small whirlpools collide together, something wonderful happens, some cancel each other out, and some come together to form a larger whirlpool.

And as soon as such a whirlpool appeared, it devoured amazingly, and at once it sucked away a lot of the Ling Yuan torrent that rushed over, becoming larger, and when it encountered other small whirlpools, it immediately absorbed and continued to grow itself.

Zhen Shi saw through this scene, his heart was shocked, and he grasped the trick, chasing those small whirlpools like ducks to collide with each other.

Soon, one after another bigger whirlpools appeared, thirty, fifty, one hundred......

And the appearance of each whirlpool shook his body.

As this tremor appeared, the impact spread from the inside to the outside, like a strong wind, the whole dormitory shook, dusty, and a door slammed, booming, lasting for a small half a day.

Those disciples who passed by the door, when they heard a strange noise, approached curiously, and the impact dispersed one after another.

"Isn't this...... Air Pulse Wave!"

"This qi pulse wave, only those people with extremely high talents, when they practiced the sixth chapter of the Lingyuan Ding Jue Refining Chapter, because their savings were too strong, would produce a strange phenomenon of the qi veins violently erupting and releasing the shock wave. ”

"However, this is the atmosphere that can only be practiced by ancient cultivators in legends, which means that cultivating a realm to perfection, how did Zhen really do it!"

A realm can also be divided into several small realms, the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the consummation, and above these, there is a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, called perfection!

No one is perfect, who can be perfect?

Everyone looked at the shaking door, as if they had seen the gate of hell, and they were deeply shocked and frightened, and one by one the color changed drastically, revealing a shocked color, and they all retreated in panic.

Three hundred, three hundred and ten, three hundred and twenty...... Three hundred and fifty, three hundred and sixty, done!

Three hundred and sixty large whirlpools, like the heavens and stars, formed all over the body, like three hundred and sixty engines, driving the whole body's spiritual elements to run rapidly.

Zhen really felt that he was too much stronger, and crossing the watershed was a different world.

However, there are many, many small whirlpools, spinning irregularly, and Zhen is sinking down, digesting them one by one.

I don't know how long it took, all the small whirlpools disappeared, and only three hundred and six large whirlpools remained, and the ridiculously large whirlpools should be said to be super maelstroms!

"How strong do I have to be like this?"

Zhen Shi stood up, his blood was hot, and he couldn't help laughing a few times, he who had always pursued a muffled voice to make a fortune, suddenly boiled with fighting spirit.

It's time to end the low-key days, I want to be a demon, I want to become an immortal.

After two days of stability, Zhen Shi walked out of the door and walked towards the martial arts arena.

In the martial arts arena of the Talent Academy, there is a very amazing stone tablet hanging upside down on the dome, emitting a crystal light, ten zhang high, and the momentum is like a rainbow, like a huge banner that is still and does not move.

At the top of the stele, there are three eye-catching big characters - talent list.

Below, there are lines of handwriting, representing the ranking, from one to fifty, sitting in the audience, as long as you look up, you can see the names of fifty people on the stone tablet.

If you happen to meet the end of a fight, you can see the names of people whose rankings have changed, rising in the form of stars, or falling in a gloomy way.

At this moment, because there are too many challenges and being challenged, the martial arts arena is divided into eight rings, each ring has disciples fighting, and the audience is also crowded, the mountains are roaring and the tsunami, and the ranking stars on the stone tablet are intertwined with the bleakness, and the changes are so fast that they are dizzying.

Zhen Shi walked into the martial arts arena, swept his eyes, saw the stone tablet when he boarded, his eyes flashed, and he saw that it was Zhou Tianhong who was ranked ninth, like a dazzling cold light, he snorted coldly, and then looked down, and found that Hai Dafu had fallen to the fifteenth place, and couldn't help but sigh for his friend.

It's only been a few days, and he has fallen from tenth to fifteenth, no wonder he is so depressed?

However, my current strength should not be below him, which means that I have a great chance of winning against twenty people outside the court.

Looking down, his eyes stayed between twenty and thirty, and he was watching, when a loud mechanical voice suddenly sounded in the martial arts arena: "Gan Fufang, challenge, Zhen Shi." Please come to the front desk as soon as possible to respond to the battle. ”

Zhen Shi was stunned, the mechanical voice sounded again, repeating what he had just said, and in surprise, he looked at the talent list, Gan Fufang was impressively listed, ranking thirty-seventh.

"Gan Fufang, who is it?"

Zhen Shi thought about it, confirmed that he didn't know this person, and after thinking about it, his face sank.

Walked quickly to the front desk, reported to the door, and calmly responded.

The mechanical voice echoed in the martial arts arena again: "Zhen Shi, face the battle, Gan Fufang." Please go to the ring number six and get ready. ”

After saying that, I repeated it again.

After two times, Zhen Shi had already walked to the vicinity of the No. 6 ring, and saw that there were two disciples fighting above, they were panting like bulls, and the spirit yuan was close to exhaustion, and it seemed that the winner should be able to be determined soon.

"Senior Brother Zhen, it's really you!"

At this moment, a person ran over, and it was a thin monkey-like boy who had met several times.

"I haven't introduced it yet, my junior brother's name is Tang Xiaosheng, and I have seen Senior Brother Zhen. The skinny monkey-like boy grinned and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhen Shi.

Zhen Shi returned the salute: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Tang, I have been looking up for a long time, is there something wrong?"

Tang Xiaosheng grinned and said: "Know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles." Junior brother has a little information about Gan Fufang here, including his cultivation skills, combat skills, and even his weaknesses, I want to give it to Senior Brother Zhen, I wonder if you are interested?"

"Give it to me?"

Zhen Shi raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said in his heart that this was a good deal.

Tang Xiaosheng has been in the martial arts arena every day, and has witnessed everyone on the talent list fighting, and although the information he has is not a secret, it is very valuable.

Unfortunately, he was alone and couldn't afford it.

"Thank you Brother Tang for your kindness, but I'm not interested. Zhen Shi shrugged his shoulders and walked straight to the number six ring.

Tang Xiaosheng was stunned for a moment, suddenly showed a sinister smile, followed Zhen Shi, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhen, I also have your information here, if Gan Fufang gets it, hum." ”

Zhen Shi didn't stop, turned his head, glanced at Tang Xiaosheng deeply, Ling Ran laughed, like a demon: "Whatever you want." ”

Seeing his smile, Tang Xiaosheng felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, stopped his steps, and broke out in a cold sweat.

With the sound of a gong, the two disciples in the No. 6 ring decided the winner and vacated the ring.

In the corner of the ring, a white-bearded old man stood up, glanced at the battle table, and shouted expressionlessly: "The next game, Gan Fufang, the battle, Zhen Shi." ”

With this shout, many eyes in the audience moved.

Zhen Shi took a deep breath, walked out slowly, stepped into the ring, and after standing on the stage, he saw a tall and thin young man standing opposite him with a sneer.

Gan Fufang's cultivation is not good, his eyes are like electricity, he looks very uneasy to mess with, and said coldly: "Zhen Shi, Senior Brother Zhou asked me to bring you a message, if you are willing to cut off your arm and withdraw from the Nine Desolations Gate from now on, he will be kind and spare your life." ”

Sure enough, it's his Zhou Tianhong, looking for death!

Zhen Shi was completely angry and looked at the audience: "What about Zhou Tianhong?"

"Hmph, Senior Brother Zhou is in retreat, recuperating for the trial in the valley, how can he have the leisure to come here. ”

Gan Fufang's eyes were like snakes, and he said gloomily.

As he spoke, he sealed his hands, and in the surging spirit yuan, he slowly condensed an iron hammer, which was like a heavy weapon, eight feet long, and the hammer head was sharp, like an awl, held in his hands, dancing, tiger and tiger, mighty and extraordinary.

"Look, Gan Fufang is cultivating the Lingyuan Iron Hammer Technique, his iron hammer is extremely powerful, although the action is slow, but the attack power is strong, if he seizes the opportunity and hits the head with a hammer, it is nine deaths, and several people have been smashed by him to the flesh and blood, and they will be disabled for life. Someone in the audience shouted in horror.

Seeing Gan Fufang's hammer, Zhen Shi was indifferent here, and sat down slowly.

This move surprised many viewers, and Gan Fufang on the opposite side was shocked, thinking that Zhen Shi was going to magnify his moves, so he subconsciously raised the hammer to protect his body, and when he looked at Zhen Shi again, he was stunned.

After Zhen Shi sat down gracefully, he was like an old monk chanting scriptures, twisting the trick, slowly condensing a bronze heavy tripod, covering himself, and it was actually a posture of sitting still and waiting for you to fight.

Seeing this scene, Gan Fufang was stunned, not only him, but also the registered disciples in the audience, and even the other people who were fighting in the ring, were all dumbfounded, even the white-bearded old man in the corner was also dumbfounded, and he had presided over countless competitions, but it was the first time he had seen someone sitting and fighting.

However, if you look closely, you will find that Zhen Shi's bronze heavy weapon is very thick, more than three feet thick, and the protective power formed is not to be underestimated.

"You're looking for death!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Gan Fufang roared, his heart was very proud, his hammer was too bulky, moved slowly, and often couldn't hit the opponent when fighting, at this moment I saw Zhen Shi sitting and letting him fight, the sky, the earth, so happy, immediately held the heavy hammer, and went straight to Zhen Shi.

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