Chapter 261: True Rank (Second Collection)
Yang Qing couldn't manipulate the viscous dense fog too much, but fortunately, the viscous dense fog was unconscious, and it seemed to have an instinctive desire for blood, and as soon as the two collided, it didn't take much effort to merge the two into one.
The aura of the thick viscous fog made him feel palpitations, but after integrating into his body, it did not cause any damage, and his body returned to normal.
Its devouring power against blood and essence blood is not strong, but these viscous and dense fogs are really a lot, and at the beginning of their integration into the body, they swallowed up a small half of the blood.
This didn't hurt Yang Qing, firstly, the self-healing power of the physical body was recovering rapidly, and secondly, before that, the aura that had manipulated part of the weak water edge had been dispersed from the blood-colored earth to all parts of the body, and the lost blood and essence blood were quickly recovered.
The aura of the five groups in the Purple Mansion that escaped from the spiritual objects of the Five Parts Row, compared with the spiritual objects of the Five Parts Lines, although it is not pure, it still has some repair power for the physical body.
Among the auras of these five spiritual creatures, the aura of the weak water edge is the most repairable, and the aura of refining fire is the most capable of refining the physical body.
As for the light green slurry, it can't be directly used to quench the flesh, after all, it can already be regarded as a refining material, if you want to use it to quench the flesh, you need to use the aura in the wood pulp, and it's not troublesome, just put it on the blood-colored earth, and the blood-colored earth can absorb the aura in it.
With five groups of aura to rely on, Yang Qing had no scruples about integrating the viscous dense mist into his body.
At this moment, the viscous fog had melted into the flesh, and as expected, it had not disappeared. Instead, it is all over the body, but it is unwilling to approach the black and red smoke in its left arm, and it has no fear of suppressing blood, and it looks as if it wants to drive it away from the body, which is quite domineering.
Feeling the sudden increase in the strength of his body, Yang Qing was pleasantly surprised, but his brows furrowed, carefully observing the situation of his body, and using all his strength to target the empty place and punch several times in a row.
"Puffy Puff!"
In the blink of an eye. Several fist shadows slammed into the air in front of him almost simultaneously.
The waves of qi visible to the naked eye were violently stirred from the place where the fist fell. There was also a stream of air that was compressed as if it were substance, and it 'boomed' like artillery.
"Click!", nearly ten feet away, still striking a tree trunk into a crumb.
Yang Qing didn't care about the power of several punches in a row. Instead, take a closer look at the thick viscous fog that melts into the flesh. It was found that it was slightly less than the prescription. Enhancing strength is not without consumption, knowing this, his brows furrowed even deeper. Thinking about it, he muttered, "Its increase in its strength is only temporary, if the fight is too long, it will be consumed before it can be repaired."
The viscous fog is a stable one, but after all, it is not a spiritual object, and it does not have the strong self-healing instinct of a spiritual object.
When you use it to increase your strength to fight, the replenishment is far less than consumption, and if you use it frequently, it will be exhausted.
Looking inside, I saw that I was being crowded out, but I was helpless against the viscous thick fog, and I had an idea in my heart, that is, I wanted to try to let the blood breath swallow it up, so as to promote and enhance the blood breath, so that the best use of the viscous thick fog was the best use.
The reason for this is that although the viscous fog does not contain the Dao Law imprint, it has an aura similar to that of Su Xuexi, but in comparison, there is a touch of black, and then there is an additional breath that makes people palpitate.
Yang Qing secretly felt that the viscous dense fog was much stronger than the blood breath.
However, at this moment, the blood-soothing breath could not be swallowed by a thick thick fog, and it could not be used to be promoted.
"It seems that we have to wait for Su Xuexi to be promoted."
With a resounding sentence, he changed his battle fur, helmet and magic weapon, and the armor of his hands, and his body moved, and quickly returned to the cave where he was burned.
Even though the viscous fog devoured his essence blood and blood, it could not manipulate it to leave his body, relying on the connection between the Superior True Soul and the fierce strength, and the connection that it had devoured the essence and blood, so that it would no longer crowd out the blood breath.
The viscous dense mist is a little stronger than the Blood-Suppressing Breath, but its devouring energy is quite different from the Blood-Suppressing Breath, and it can only be squeezed out, and it is difficult to devour the Blood-Suppressing Breath.
After returning to the cave, Yang Qing didn't stop for anything, he entered the cultivation, and tried his best to speed up the promotion of the blood breath, there were still some abnormal pure evil qi controlled by the Soul Stone, and the promotion of blood breath was not too much, it was very sufficient.
The scorching flames rose, submerging Yang Qing's figure, cultivating comfortably, respecting the true soul and fierceness provided incomparable assistance for comprehending the combination of rigidity and softness, and the progress of cultivation could be clearly felt, intoxicated with cultivation, and never tired of it.
Immerse yourself in comprehending the Dao Dharma, and sometimes relax your mind a little, that is, you will rest, and you will not notice fatigue at all.
It's just that this kind of cultivation ignores the tempering of the physical body, and sometimes the time for cultivating the third form of the spirit fixing, the splitting of the sky, the dragon chanting and the tiger's roaring sound attack, the defensive 'first-line sky', and so on is too short, and the growth of the physical body strength is not large, and the aura of the five regiments of spiritual objects is not much consumed.
One day three years later, the appearance changed dramatically again, and the defense was much stronger in the cave, Yang Qing, who was sitting in the flames that were not fierce compared to the entrance of the cave, slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
Standing up, his mind moved, and he tidied up the battle fur that had long since lost a little scar.
"Is it finally capable of devouring?"
There was an unconcealable joy and expectation in his tone, a few months ago, Su Xuexi could have been included in the top grade of the true rank, but at that time, it still couldn't be separated from the body, and it couldn't be a thick viscous fog that always melted into the body.
And in the months after the Blood Breath was promoted to the top grade of the True Rank, the exceptionally pure evil qi that had devoured a little bit of the Weak Water Edge Spiritual Qi gradually lost its help in accelerating the promotion of the Blood Breath, and the promotion of the Blood Breath became slow.
Fortunately, when there was not much of the extremely pure evil qi left, and it was no longer obvious to help Su Xueqi accelerate his promotion, Su Xueqi had the ability to slowly devour the viscous dense fog.
"It seems that there is no need to worry about the promotion of the blood breath in the true rank of the upper grade, well, it's not bad, and even with the help of the dense fog, you can go further from the true rank of the upper grade."
Yang Qing looked forward to it, and muttered to himself with a little determination.
The Dao Law Mark contained in the Blood Suppression Breath lagged behind his comprehension, and the appearance of the viscous dense fog may change this situation, and even the rapid promotion of the Blood Suppression Breath will gradually be on par with Yang Qing's comprehension of the combination of rigidity and softness.
Of course, since Yang Qing had a plan for his future cultivation, he couldn't let the Blood Suppression Breath surpass him too much, causing the Dao Law imprint contained in it to deviate.
In the same way, he deduced the combination of rigidity and softness, and if there was a tendency for the blood breath to deviate when devouring the viscous dense mist, it could be immediately detected and contained.
Looking around at the flames that wrapped around his body, he muttered, "Su Xuexi should be able to leave the flesh", his mind moved, stopped the devouring of Su Xuexi, manipulated it to leave the flesh, and soon, a wisp of gray mist poked out of the skin.
Little by little, the whole wisp of blood breath completely escaped from the skin, and it was protected by the battle fur, and the heat of the flames could not hurt it.
Moreover, the Blood Breath is already a true rank of the top grade, and he is not afraid of these flames, if the form of the Blood Breath is large enough, Yang Qing can be wrapped tightly to defend against the flames.
His expression moved, and he said to himself tentatively, "Is the blood breath enough to promote Zhanqiu?"
Su Xuexi left the physical body, but Yang Qing still had the power to manipulate it, and the divine consciousness that had been entwining Su Xuexi moved, and manipulated Su Xuexi to merge into the battle qiu.
"Snort!"
The slight grinding sound, the breath of blood slowly merged into the battle fur, and then spread out within the battle fur.
Yang Qing had already recognized the Lord of the Blood Suppression, and although he didn't have much control over it, he could still do something to suppress it and slow down the resistance to the integration of the Blood Suppression.
Soon, the blood breath melted into the battle fur, escaping everywhere, and even the golden mane at the collar and shoulders did not fall.
"No?", Yang Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and he whispered, increasing the manipulation of the blood breath by his divine sense, wanting to disperse the battle Qiu slightly, but as a result, he still couldn't do it.
Collect the blood breath into your body and don't try again.
For the promotion of Su Xuexi, he already had a plan in his heart, and with the help of the aura of Su Xuexi wrapped in light green wood pulp and weak water edge into the battle Qiu, but in order to be able to strengthen the war Qiu thoroughly, it is necessary to use the blood breath to slightly disperse the battle Qiu, and then use the essence blood to outline the formation pattern 'life ceremony' into the battle Qiu, so that the removal of Su Xuexi will complete the final promotion.
However, at this moment, it is quite laborious to integrate the blood breath into the battle fur, not to mention the aura wrapped in wood pulp and weak water.
The key thing is that the blood breath has not yet been able to completely disperse the battle fur slightly.
Yang Qing didn't feel disappointed, there was a thick and viscous fog, and the promotion of Su Xuexi must be fast, and he was not in a hurry for a moment.
"Snort!"
Inside the blood, the blood gathered into a thick fog that swallowed the viscous,
The devouring ability of the blood breath is very strong, although the devouring is slow, but with Yang Qing's urging and the pressure of the black and red smoke from time to time, it will not stop devouring, and with the promotion of the blood breath, the speed of devouring will increase with it.
Yang Qing's body moved, and he quickly swept out of the cave and went to capture a few fire souls to cultivate the "Three Yang and Seven Yin".
In the past three years, he has comprehended the combination of rigidity and softness, and his true soul has been promoted, which is enough to cultivate "Three Yang and Seven Yin" two or three more times.
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There are few human monks in the burning ground, and there is a purpose in entering the burning ground, most of them are because of all kinds of treasures, near the cave where Yang Qing is located, there is really no existence of treasures, and there are few monks and fire demon beasts passing by here and going deep into the burning ground.
Yang Qing cultivates comfortably, he can't perceive the passage of time in his cultivation, and a few years are like a day, and he won't feel lonely.
On this day, Yang Qing was still cultivating in the cave where the defense was constantly increasing, his body was wrapped in rising flames but was not injured at all, he stood up, and said to himself with some expectation, "The blood breath should be enough to promote the battle Qiu."
Over the past few years, the blood breath has not stopped devouring the viscous dense fog, the speed of promotion is quite fast, and the form is gradually changing, Yang Qing feels that the blood breath should be enough to promote the battle qiu...... (To be continued......)