Chapter 292: Crazy! Crazy!
If you don't think about winning, you should lose first.
Ding Chunqiu sacrificed his life this time, but he didn't consider the result of failure at all.
For him, this fight is only success.
If you fail, you will have to die.
So, he was not prepared for anything after the defeat at all, because it was not needed at all.
If he fails, at that time, he is already dead, and no amount of preparation is useless.
So, he tried his best to prepare what he needed to succeed.
And that's where these things come in handy.
Ding Chunqiu methodically threw the herbs he had found from the Blood Mist Forest along the way into the boiling snake blood.
Snake gall bladder, snake letter and many bones, along with herbs, under the burning fire, constantly churning, sinking and floating.
A faint smell of blood flows here.
But at this moment, Ding Chunqiu didn't have to guard against the sneak attack of other spirit beasts after smelling the smell of blood.
Because although this giant python is dead, his residual power has not yet dissipated, and during this time, no matter what happens here, no other spirit beast will dare to offend.
Even the spotted giant tiger didn't dare.
At the level of it and the giant python, the spirit is no longer weaker than people.
In the previous confrontation, the giant python seemed to have detonated its spirit, and for it, this sworn enemy was already certain to die.
In this case, it will definitely not come again to provoke.
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and it is not stupid, how can it do such a thing as having its head squeezed by the door.
If you are not careful, you will be seized by the giant python. Directly come to the same end. Isn't it a joke?
So. Ding Chunqiu concluded that this spotted giant tiger would not come here again before the giant python's aftermath dissipated.
Yes, during this time, he was absolutely safe.
There is enough time to digest the qiē left by the python.
Time passed slowly, Ding Chunqiu set up a fire, using snake blood as a guide, boiling the snake gall bladder, snake heart, snake bones and many herbs of the giant python.
These things are related to whether he can escape and save his life, so he doesn't dare to be careless, and he must give full play to the utility of these things.
But during the boiling time. He was not idle either.
After all, he was not lightly injured when he fought with the python before, so he began to meditate and breathe by the fire.
The Yin Yang Nakshatra Sutra is like a wheel swimming in the meridians, quickly eliminating the trauma of the meridians in the body.
And at this moment, the Zhan Lu Sword inserted in the essence left by the giant python was also trembling gently in the wind.
A trace of a different aura gradually rippled out from the Zhan Lu sword.
Vaguely, this sword actually exuded some spirituality similar to residual thoughts.
And at this moment, Ding Chunqiu, who is healing his wounds, will not know.
The stars are moving. In an instant, day and night passed.
Even the wood that Ding Chunqiu was looking for was the most burn-resistant tree in the Blood Mist Forest, for such a long time. It gradually turned into ashes.
And just when the first rays of sunlight shone on the Blood Mist Forest, a rich fragrant smell suddenly passed out from the crude bluestone cauldron.
The snake gall, snake heart, and snake bones that were constantly churning in the snake's blood had all disappeared at this moment.
And the sticky and crimson snake blood gradually glowed with a faint golden color.
After the fire was extinguished, the snake's blood, which was as thin as an egg yolk, gradually solidified like clotted fat.
When the residual temperature began to dissipate, Ding Chunqiu's mouth spit out a white wave, his eyes suddenly opened, and a touch of essence suddenly bloomed.
"My body is still too fragile, if I can have the body of those guys who practice foreign kung fu, I won't be injured one after another!" Ding Chunqiu's brows furrowed slightly, and he unconsciously thought of a man like a lion and a tiger.
"I knew that I should have taken the "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending" from the beggar gang in the first place, if I had the so-called strongest foreign kung fu forging physique, my strength would definitely not be what it is now. It will definitely not be so fragile that I can't even tolerate it!" Ding Chunqiu said with some pity.
In the previous confrontation with the giant python, the external injuries he suffered were not serious, but the bones were a little cracked, which was not a big deal.
What really gave him a headache was the injury that once again forcibly cast the 'unity of man and sword', raising his strength to the supreme realm, and causing the meridians to be injured again.
For him, such an injury is not very serious, but for Ding Chunqiu, who pursues perfection, he is extremely angry in the face of this kind of thing that leads to his own disability because of his explosive strength.
After all, such a situation is like using the engine of a motorcycle to pull a train, and it is not harmful to overload.
He is now just the first small step of the innate three-step reality, and he has just condensed the existence of the life pill through the unity of the virtual and the real.
Even if he found another way to condense two life pills, and there was also this transcendent water realm mental power and the existence of the three-foot sword domain.
But forcibly urging his strength to cross a big realm still makes his current body a little unbearable.
Therefore, he led the sword that burst to the limit and became the 'Seven Wounds Fist', which did not hurt others, and went to himself first.
After thinking about it indignantly for a while, he pushed the thought out of his mind.
"Although I don't have the foreign kung fu to be able to boil my body, but with the essence and treasure of this giant python, I just use resources to pile up, and it is enough to boil my body to a perfect state!" Ding Chunqiu said a little fiercely, looking at the blood paste that had solidified into a gelatinous form, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"In that case, let's start by boiling up my body, before I was still entangled in so many snake bones and snake meat, it would be wasted if I couldn't use it up, but now it seems that there is no need to worry!" Ding Chunqiu smiled at the corner of his mouth and grew up. After a day and night of pranayama, his state at the moment has reached its most perfect state.
And the pot of snake blood paste was also boiled to perfection.
Looking at the paste with a touch of egg yolk in the red, Ding Chunqiu reached out and hooked a piece with his little finger and sent it to his mouth.
A faint fishy smell is accompanied by a thin touch of bitterness. Down the throat. Releases a piece of coolness.
"Not bad. It's not much the same as I imagined before!" Ding Chunqiu said in a low voice: "The snake is cool, use hydrangeas and Xunyang grass to neutralize the coolness in the blood, and with the domineering effect of the snake gall and snake heart, all the essence in the snake bone is decomposed, and then the snake meat is mixed and boiled over high heat, so that the effect is completely integrated, and it is right to achieve a perfect state!"
Look at your own masterpiece. There was a smile on the corner of Ding Chunqiu's mouth: "Since that's the case, let's start!"
Ding Chunqiu didn't think about it, he sat down cross-legged in front of this stone pot, and began to gulp down this pot of treasure medicine, which can be called a treasure that is hard to find.
As the snake blood paste was continuously swallowed into Ding Chunqiu's abdomen, all the potency that had been boiled out began to be released in Ding Chunqiu's stomach.
There was a scorching feeling in the cold, and in an instant, it spread to Ding Chunqiu's internal organs.
Even after being neutralized by many positive herbs such as hydrangea and Xunyang grass, Ding Chunqiu still felt a bone-chilling cold at this moment.
"It's so powerful, but it can just use this cold effect to refine the viscera!"
Ding Chunqiu spoke. As soon as the heart moved, the Yin Yang Star Sutra was whirring and running.
The Yin Yang Nakshatra Sutra that integrates many peerless divine skills. Except for the foreign kung fu accident, every other aspect is extremely perfect.
With this operation, the cold was immediately impacted, and under the deliberate mobilization of Ding Chunqiu's powerful mental strength, it swept away towards the internal organs frantically.
"it!"
At this moment, Ding Chunqiu's face was violently tangled, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched.
Just as he forcibly used his true qi and mental strength to force those medicinal effects close to his internal organs, a terrifying pain spread out in his inner organs like a knife.
This time, it seems to inhale a flame into his throat and pour a pot of coals into his chest and lungs, and that taste is Ding Chunqiu, and he is all moved.
If there were other martial artists, whether it was internal kung fu or external kung fu, they would definitely feel cold to the bone.
Lunatic!
This is absolutely madman's behavior.
Maintain your physique, but you must do it gradually, and you must not do it randomly.
Even Na Qiao Feng, who has a perfect physique, has relied on more than ten years of hard training to gradually build such a foundation at the age of thirty.
And Ding Chunqiu's approach at this moment, if he knew about it, it would definitely be eye-catching.
This is simply sending to death, and it is to be sent to death on the pole.
No matter who it is, no matter who it is, under the condition of knowing this kind of thing, they will not think that Ding Chunqiu can succeed.
But for Ding Chunqiu, this is not an impossible thing.
You must know that he is not only a martial arts powerhouse, but he also has an unparalleled medical skills.
He is well versed in the way of medicine, and he is most aware of his own condition.
What's more, he also has a strong mental power, even if it is a matter of life and death, he can forcibly terminate it, and Xu Tu will come back in the future.
Coupled with his Yin and Yang Double Life Pill, even if he encounters a backlash, his ability to withstand it is twice as strong as that of ordinary people.
The most important thing is that he got the treasure of this giant python, and he is not afraid of being hurt and retaliating at all.
As long as the meridians are not broken, even if the viscera is injured, under the accumulation of these once-in-a-lifetime treasures, he has the confidence that he can heal himself.
Yes, at this moment, Ding Chunqiu's teeth erupted with a terrifying sound.
Immediately afterwards, under this almost thousand cuts of pain, Ding Chunqiu suddenly jumped up.
When people are in mid-air, they roar angrily.
"Three-foot Sword Domain, open it for me!"
As he spoke, a terrifying momentum swept wildly.
Like a hurricane, it blows in all directions.
At this moment, Ding Chunqiu's figure moved.
He replaced the sword with his arm, and in the wind, he unleashed it freely.
"Dust-free!"
"Yin and Yang Style!"
"Monstrous!"
"Splitting!"
"Night Rain Style!"
One move, as if desperate, violently urging the true qi in the body.
The formless and phaseless sword qi continued to fly between him.
Under such pain, Ding Chunqiu is the only way to abandon distracting thoughts and enter the realm of selflessness.
Therefore, he desperately urged the swordsmanship, one move at a time, as if flowing water, and released it here. (To be continued......)