Chapter 62: The Middle Stage of Foundation Building, Instilled with Demonic Qi

Nine months have passed, and in the Seven Holes Thunder Sound Cave, all the surviving monks have also gathered in one space, and the atmosphere is unprecedentedly tense, and the cultivation under the 10,000-year-old tree has also opened up the nine veins leading to the chest and abdomen qi sea, and only the last point is to open the chest and abdomen qi sea and form a cyclone.

It's just that this cyclone can't be formed, and Wan Zhuo's suppressed ape demon aura became restless again, and the 10,000-year-old tree scattered branches and leaves, touching Wan Zhuo's body, and suddenly a cool and refreshing body and mind penetrated Wan Zhuo's body and mind.

Ah Qing obeyed Yingda's instructions and sent pill materials to Wan Zhuo every ten days. It's just that Ah Qing only dares to put down these things far away every time, bow deeply to the cave, and then leave, and Wan Zhuo in the cave will also come out every ten days or a month to take these things.

Every time Ah Qing saw Wan Zhuo himself, he would feel very sincere and fearful, although he was also a monk at the fifth or sixth level of Qi refining, however, looking at Wan Zhuo, he could only feel as if he was standing with a peerless beast.

On this day, Ah Qing left a spirit stone elixir as usual, but the difference is that this time there is an extra letter. This was specially instructed by General Ying to bring it to himself. If someone in the cave asked, they would say that it was sent by the Lord of Ganglan Peak.

Ah Qing put down the space bag in it, bowed deeply, took out the letter from his arms, put it on the space bag, and was about to leave, but he heard Wan Zhuo's gentle voice.

"Whose letter is this?"

Ah Qing was stunned for a moment, then calmed down and said, "This is what General Ying asked me to bring here, and I said that it was sent by the Lord of Ganglan Peak." ”

Wan Zhuo let out an "oh", it turned out that this master was still alive, and he thought of the Sanyang master in the Changji Temple.

"Go ahead!" Wan Zhuo picked up the letter and the space bag and entered the cave.

Ah Qing made another gesture and left.

Wan Zhuo did not open the letter immediately, he was only one step away from opening the sea of qi in his chest and abdomen, he went out just now, just to relax a little, and then, Wan Zhuo planned to use a month to form a cyclone in his chest. And under such a strong wood vitality, the cyclone that uses the wood vitality to form the chest is the best choice.

Wan Zhuo didn't think about anything else, cut out distractions, and began to form a cyclone journey. The vitality enters the dantian qi sea from the nine veins of Ren, Du, Yin, Yang, Xuan, Kong, belt, Chong, and void, and then a stream of pure wood vitality enters the nine veins of Zhongzhu, Shangqu, Shiguan, Tonggu, Pylorus, Shenfeng, Lingxu, Xiaozi, and Shenzang, and the wood vitality continuously reaches the sea of chest qi and begins to try to fill the bottomless hole.

Under the internal vision, Wan Zhuo continued to ensure the supply of Mu Yuan Qi on the one hand, and on the other hand, he began to control the Mu Yuan Qi that entered the sea of qi and slowly formed a cyclone, Wan Zhuo was sweating profusely to control these naughty Mu Yuan Qi, and it was about to form a cyclone.

With a "boom", the vitality in the sea of qi suddenly dispersed, and all the wood vitality escaped in an instant.

Falling short!

Wan Zhuo sighed, looked outside the cave, and saw that Ah Qing had come to deliver the spirit stone pill again, Wan Zhuo's heart moved, and he realized that another ten days had passed.

Wan Zhuo saw the letter sent ten days ago, and the formation of a cyclone failed, Wan Zhuo was a little discouraged in his heart, and by the way, he also looked at what Zhao Lie Zhenjun wrote to himself, don't you want to go to Ziyang Temple or Ziyan Temple now, Wan Zhuo thought curiously.

"I am clumsy, Zhang is pro-Qi" Wan Zhuo saw the handwriting of this letter, which was clearly the handwriting of Master Sanyang, Wan Zhuo's heart was agitated, and the tears in his eyes flowed down unconsciously.

"It turns out that Master, his old man has not forgotten us. ”

Wan Zhuo tore open the envelope and continued to look down.

"I don't want to blame the master for being ruthless, it's just that this way of cultivating immortals, it is really difficult and dangerous to live for the teacher for more than 200 years, empty time I was born in Zou State, grew up in Zou State, vicissitudes of life, I really can't let go of this love Zou State is destroyed, as a teacher has already put his life and death out of the way, if you see this letter, I am afraid that there is not much life for the teacher"

When Wan Zhuo saw this, his eyes were already foggy and rainy, and the sound of sobbing and choking gradually turned into a loud cry, and the loud cry slowly turned into the roar of the ape demon, and Wan Zhuo's entire body began to change drastically.

At this time, Ah Qing, who had not yet gone far, felt the most real, and a rush of fear instantly swept through his whole body, Ah Qing stood in place, cold sweat soaked his back, and his hands and feet couldn't move at all.

Wan Zhuo under the 10,000-year-old tree, at this time, the whole person turned into an ape demon, although the size has not yet become larger, but above the head, an illusion of a white ape demon has appeared, and it is roaring.

And the demonic qi on this illusion also entered the dantian qi sea with Wan Zhuo's nine veins of foundation building, and then converged into the qi sea of the chest with the middle nine veins, but it was only a few hours, and the entire chest qi sea was already full of this kind of demonic qi, and after these demonic qi entered the qi sea, they began to rotate automatically, and when Wan Zhuo was still immersed in grief, these demonic qi actually formed a cyclone in Wan Zhuo's chest qi sea, and the formation of this cyclone also shows that Wan Zhuo is already in the middle stage of foundation building.

It's just that this mid-stage foundation building seems to be really weird, the sea of qi infused with demonic energy, not the five elements of vitality, this point, even those fierce beasts and fierce beasts who are demon cultivators may not be able to do it.

And under the effect of this demonic aura, Wan Zhuo was obviously even more violent, and even this 10,000-year-old tree could not suppress Wan Zhuo's rebellion. Wan Zhuo's body is getting bigger and bigger, and the hair on his body is getting thicker and thicker, and it is white and golden.

This low cave has been cracked open by Wan Zhuo, Wan Zhuo wrapped his hands around the 10,000-year-old tree, but the body of this tree is really strong, even if Wan Zhuo transforms into an ape demon, he can't shake it in the slightest.

Wan Zhuo beat his chest with both hands, turned around and walked out of the cave, roared angrily in his mouth, a surging demonic qi erupted from his mouth, and the demonic qi directly penetrated all the grass and trees blocking the route, a wild deer fled in fright from Wan Zhuo's body, Wan Zhuo's blood-red eyes just looked at it fiercely, and the wild deer instantly fell to the ground, and his soul was annihilated and died.

This is the same magical power of the ape demon, which can directly dispel the eyes of the gods. And Ah Qing, who gave Wan Zhuo the spirit stone elixir, was still in the same place, and when he saw the death of the wild deer, he was even more frightened, and he couldn't wait to pass out at this moment.

Wan Zhuo strode forward, staring at Ah Qing deadly, his eyes became a little hesitant, and the next moment, Wan Zhuo pinched Ah Qing, and when he was about to exert force, countless vines came from all directions, binding Wan Zhuo tightly.

"This time, I hope the old man is not late. From a distance, a hound, the size of a horse, slowly approached an old man carrying it.

"Little Taoist, do you remember me? The old man pinched his beard and said.