Zhang Qian naturally didn't care about how he looked now, he only felt that the warm current in his abdomen was gradually reverberating, and the feeling of emptiness and dryness in his body was showing signs of subsiding, so he didn't hesitate, and ate more and more attentively, until there was no more blood gushing out of the wound on the skull, and he gave up.

Sit down on the spot and start meditating on pranayama.

That Han Qi's body qi and blood were extremely huge, and his yang qi was pure, more than a thousand times that of ordinary monks.

Zhang Qian has now eaten all of them into his abdomen, and it is not a moment to digest and absorb it, so he has been sitting for seven days, and his breath has gradually become stronger, and the shriveled body seems to have been re-injected, and the soft scales on the surface of the body are shiny, becoming more and more transparent, pure and almost transparent, almost imperceptible at a glance, he opened his eyes, and there was a feeling in his eyes like a world away, as cold as ice water, without human feelings.

Experiencing this life and death made his heart become more and more indifferent and strong.

"I drank all the essence blood of this Han Zhu, not only the injury healed, but also the cultivation to improve, the Yuan Jing has been filled with these two inches of qi sea, the third heart demon will come soon, and the furnace Ding has also made a breakthrough, the soft scales have a tendency to change color, it can be said to be a blessing in disguise. However, he was not happy about this, and secretly thought in his heart: "I almost died this time, all because Lu Yang calculated against me with a conspiracy, and I must avenge this revenge, otherwise it will be difficult to be at peace in my heart." ”

However, he was not carried away by hatred, and now although his strength has improved, he is not far from Lu Yang's cultivation.

But the other party has been in the business for more than ten years, how can there be some other means, at least the magic attainment will be better than him, in the fight, if the two are equal in strength, the spell is the key to determining the victory, not to mention that Lu Yang's formation is superb, and the revenge will not repeat his mistakes that day.

And when he left the West Corridor, he was outnumbered.

If you fight a fair duel with him, you may have a seventy percent chance of winning, but there is no such opportunity at the moment.

"Now I'll improve my strength first, and I'll do the liquidation in the future!" Zhang Qian naturally wouldn't act rashly to bring humiliation on himself, now he has made up his mind to pay attention to it, and if he doesn't do it, he will destroy the withering and decaying, cut off the grass and eradicate the roots, cut off all vitality, entanglement, and cause more trouble in vain, which is not what he wants.

With such a clear mind, Zhang Qian didn't think about it anymore.

He has a completely different style of acting, but Lu Yang is completely different, the former only knows how to be angry when he suffers a loss, but he has no courage to fight for life and death, so he can only exhaust his scheming and think of some conspiracies to deal with him, which seems to be smart, but he can't be on the stage. This is not Zhang Qian's temperament, he only pursues supreme strength, regardless of right and wrong, enmity and hatred, only distinguishes between life and death, and let his intrigues and tricks be like flies around his ears, causing irritability, and then slapping away.

Pick up the worn-out jade that had been left on the ground, and take out a few Linglu talismans from the dust cave sky.

Now that he has cultivated his divine sense, the use of the spirit rune naturally does not need the clumsy method of turning water into a rune, and with a flick of his fingers, the spirit rune seems to be pulled by an invisible force, fluttering and flying into the air, and then like the ice and snow melting, the air of the sunflower water contained in the rune line spreads, so that the land of Fang Yuan and Zhangxu has a light rain, falling on the hot ground, not only was not evaporated, but suppressed the hot gas.

When this spiritual dew talisman is drawn, it is necessary to consume the drawer's Yuan essence or true qi to condense the qi of Kwai Shui, and then lock it in the rune line.

Therefore, this rain is not ordinary rain and dew, so it is called the spirit dew charm.

At this time, he re-understood the subtlety of the talisman, and Zhang Qian felt that it was such a violent act to use the spirit dew talisman to draw talisman water, and I am afraid that even one-tenth of the effect of the spirit talisman could not be brought into play, otherwise how could this thing be carried by Wang Shu? If the theory of the five elements is mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, it will also have a miraculous effect on breaking the fire spell, so it is also somewhat useful, and now there is one left, and he will no longer take it out and squander it indiscriminately.

The dirty body was washed by the spiritual dew for a moment, the dried blood stains on it, and the ashes after burning were all washed away, and even the red spots that had not faded after the burning gradually dissipated, but the black hair on his head had been burned, and now it was only half a foot long, and it was entangled, like fluffy grass, Zhang Qian grabbed it for a while, but he couldn't clean it out, and took a ring knife from the dust cave sky, and then cut off all the hair.

Only half an inch is left on the top of the head to distinguish it from the monk.

Zhang Qian is not a scholar, so naturally he has never cared about the red tape of "the parents of the body and skin should not be easily damaged", and his temperament is free and simple, he has never been attached to half a point, and his expression is as usual, as if he only did an inconsequential thing just now, and then took a clean robe from the dust cave and put it on. The corpse of the Han Qi was also washed away by the Spirit Dew Talisman for a moment, and there was not much filth at this time, so it was also included in the Dust Cave Heaven.

After everything was done, Zhang Qian did not plan to leave the Fan Cage Hall, so he found a quiet corner and sat down, and began to comprehend the fire gathering technique.

In a matter of moments, he adjusted his state of mind, calmed his mind, and integrated his consciousness into the things around him.

Then wisps of fire qi followed the guidance of his divine sense, and began to surge towards the place where the eyes of the three feet in front of him converged, but in a moment, it condensed into the size of a lotus, which was three points stronger than when Wang Shu used the fire gathering technique, although he did not dare to exert his full strength because of the demons in his heart that day, but now the two are probably also between the two of them, and Wang Shu has practiced the fire gathering technique for three years, Zhang Qian only chatted for half a month, which shows his demonic evil.

Even he was slightly surprised by this result.

Ten days ago, he could only condense the true flame to the size of a candle flame, which was a world different from today's methods.

Among them, the strength has been improved, and the divine consciousness has been enhanced, so there is one reason, after the battle that day, with the fate of the sex to turn the fire to burn the divine array, he now has a deep understanding of the qi of the fire, almost to the point of a kind of nuance, plus his divine sense is already as powerful as a monk who has a complete life from the heart demon, it is not difficult to condense the true fire the size of a lotus flower with the fire gathering technique, but the consumption of the yuan essence is naturally extremely powerful, but he is abundant in the yuan essence and can still support it.

Zhang Qian was unwilling to give up, and after condensing a true fire, he felt that there was still strength left, and the scope of his divine consciousness expanded again.

The consumption of the essence in the body increased exponentially, and pieces of fire qi converged.

A moment later, a true fire of the same size was born in the void, and then the two fire lotuses spun rapidly, constantly tearing and blending, and terrifying tongues of fire appeared out of thin air, the color was like blood, and the temperature was obviously much more terrifying than the original.

Zhang Qian's expression was calm, his eyes were secretly shining, and he was engrossed.

After another moment, a wisp of true fire was generated from another corner, constantly condensing and growing, but the condensation speed was much slower than before, and it took a full breath to grow to the size of a fist, so far it seemed to be difficult, Zhang Qian didn't dare to be distracted at all, and his divine sense was all consumed on the three groups of true fire, but at the moment, even to the limit, no matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to make an inch, so he had to give up and control the three groups of true fire to begin to fuse.

From the first glimpse of the door to the peak, there are four realms, which are the formation of fire, the formation of fire, the formation of fire, the gathering of fire into evil, and the gathering of fire into pills.

At present, although Zhang Qian has condensed two and a half true fires, the means are still in the realm of gathering fire, even if the divine consciousness and realm are improved in the future, and hundreds of fire lotuses are gathered, it is just a little more proficient in means, and it is not an essential difference, the realm of gathering fire into clouds is to continue to oppress and fuse the formed true fire, and derive the kind of tongue of fire that swallows and vomits, until the tongues of fire are intertwined like clouds, it can be regarded as stepping into that realm.

However, the true fire of the converging body is all extremely strong and detached from the fire, and it is not so easy to forcibly oppress and fuse.

The whole process is full of danger and death, and there is the slightest accident, the real fire explodes, and the bones are gone.

Zhang Qian's forcible touch of that realm now is not too ambitious, but he feels that there is something to be done, he has a strong sense of divine sense, and now he has an extremely profound understanding of fire, and the advantages of cultivating the fire gathering technique are incomparable, as long as he practices this technique to that point, Lu Yang and the others can be refined to death by him in the face, no matter what conspiracy and unknown means he has, it is useless, if he slowly improves the realm, it is far from being so immediate.

Zhang Qian's divine sense did not dare to disperse in the slightest, and the three groups of true fire slowly approached, and the tearing was also more and more powerful.

Dozens of blood-like tongues of fire floated up, fangs and claws, like a powerful ghost escaping from the underworld, and it was terrifying to see people's hearts.

The consumption of essence in the body is extremely powerful, but after a stick of incense, it has been exhausted.

This is still in the Fan Cage Hall where the qi of the fire is extremely abundant, if you change elsewhere, the consumption is only afraid that it will be much more powerful, but Zhang Qian's expression is not panicked, and before that, he expected this, and took two Pei Yuan Dan in his mouth, at this time, seeing that the Qi Hai Yuan Essence was about to be exhausted, he chewed it and swallowed it, and now he has a breakthrough in Dao Yuan's technique, this inferior Pei Yuan Dan will be refined and cleaned in just a few breaths, and the slightest wisp of warmth in the sea of qi will gradually emerge.

The three true flames were getting closer and closer, and they were less than three inches away.

There were already dozens of tongues of fire torn out, scorching that space into a blur, and then it stopped, because the gap between the third group of true fire and the first two is too big, and it is difficult to maintain the delicate balance between the three by forcibly fusing them, and blindly oppressing will only make the qi of the fire go out of control, and when the time comes, he will be burned into a ball of ashes, and he knows in his heart: "The realm is still not enough, why do you have to break through the realm first?"

"Although I am on the verge of breaking through at the moment, my demons are strong, and I still need to prepare carefully, so there will be no shortage of delays. Zhang Qian thought to himself secretly, and if he didn't kill Lu Yang, he would have a trace of unhappiness in his heart, if he went to the heart magic realm with this mentality, I am afraid it would be a little dangerous, so he could only think of other ways, "There is no possibility of improving the divine consciousness now, it seems that these days I still have to comprehend the earth fire and understand the nature of leaving the fire." ”

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