e-booksonline Chapter 875 The pain of forging
Chapter 875 The pain of forging
Chapter 875 The pain of forging
And the thin scales of the medicinal pills, some more and some less, are obviously caused by the quality.
Jiang Xiaolong carefully selected the one with the best quality and put it in a separate porcelain vase.
"This one, leave it to Leng Haoyang.
After saying that, he took one out of his hand at will, put it in his mouth, and then quickly activated the refining with infuriating energy.
This urge does not matter, the infuriating energy in the body seems to be boiling, and it begins to circulate and collide in the meridians at a speed that is usually incomprehensible.
Under this terrifying impact, the meridians began to have small wounds, but the wounds just appeared, and then they healed, and the cycle went back and forth...
This huge sense of pain made Jiang Xiaolong fall to the ground in an instant.
"Fuck, what effect is this!"
Jiang Xiaolong resisted the excruciating pain, sat up again, closed his eyes quickly, and began to use the Trumen Qi Condensing Technique to guide the flow of his qi.
But the infuriating qi seemed to be out of control, running at a high speed, and there were also some fine 720 wounds on the dantian.
What was even more terrifying was that the infuriating energy in the air seemed to be inspired and began to inhale from the pores.
"If it goes on like this, the muscles and veins will be completely broken!" Jiang Xiaolong's head was still relatively clear, he readjusted his breathing, and began to fight against this violent infuriating qi.
Jiang Xiaolong's whole body was like being thrown into an alchemy furnace, burning from the inside out, and the top of his head was already covered with thick white mist.
Jiang Xiaolong almost fainted from the pain of broken tendons that lasted for years, but under Fen Haiyan's calcination, his spirit seemed to become sharper.
However, Jiang Xiaolong's tenacity of will is far beyond anyone's reach. Thinking of his father, sister, Fu Wan, and others, Jiang Xiaolong repeatedly supported and resisted with a greater desire to survive.
"By the way, suppress it with the power of the soul."
Jiang Xiaolong suddenly thought of Zi Ling's previous instructions, and concentrated on mobilizing his few soul powers.
This transformation is really effective, and the soul force is like a general giving orders. Under the call, the speed of the true energy seems to slow down.
The blood had slowly seeped out from the corners of Jiang Xiaolong's mouth, Jiang Xiaolong had no time to wipe it, he could only grit his teeth and endure the pain of the body forging.
The constant pain has made Jiang Xiaolong close to numbness, which has also made him more focused on using his soul power to control the flow of infuriating energy.
In Jiang Xiaolong's invisible body, the wounds on the meridians are recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye...
The dantian seemed to have swelled a bit, sucking in the true qi from the outside world at an extremely slow speed and then began to solidify with a gratifying momentum.
The previous infuriating qi always had a feeling of emptiness, but at this time, the dantian seemed to be grasped by a big hand, pressing it repeatedly, completely pressing the infuriating qi into the entire dantian.
This gratifying change made Jiang Xiaolong also excited, the fiery Mochizuki pupils moved, and there seemed to be a small flame burning in the pupils.
Only half an hour had passed, but Jiang Xiaolong felt as if a year had passed, and this infuriating boiling (cjed) was gradually coming to an end.
The flushing color on Jiang Xiaolong's face is now slowly fading, and it has returned to normal blood color again. A completely different feeling from before emerged from Jiang Xiaolong's body.
"Aje..."
With a low moan, Jiang Xiaolong fell to the ground on his side, gasping for breath, his clothes were soaked with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
The smile on his face appeared faintly. Although he did not break through again, he had never experienced the condensed feeling of infuriating energy in his body, and the tightness of the meridians was completely different from before. 95
It turns out that this immovable scale fire pill has such a miraculous effect, which can not only forge the body, but also cultivate the power of the soul. Jiang Xiaolong thought happily.
The dantian seems to be slightly larger than before, and the true energy that can be accommodated is more powerful and thick.
"But you can't eat too much... This thing, eating one at a time can make the foundation stronger. It's really a good thing." Jiang Xiaolong sighed in admiration.
An endless feeling of exhaustion filled his body in an instant, Jiang Xiaolong lay on the ground in a large font, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
Time passed quietly without knowing it, and it has been half a year since this retreat.
In this small core room, Jiang Xiaolong couldn't imagine the enormous density of true air.
In the past six months, Jiang Xiaolong has been practicing all the time, except for eating and sleeping.
With the immovable scale fire pill and the system's six times the training speed, Jiang Xiaolong was like a triple jump in this treasure land, almost level one in two months.
He clenched his fists, closed his eyes and felt the majestic infuriating energy in his body, Jiang Xiaolong let out a long sigh of relief. "The ninth-order battle master is at its peak, and the breakthrough is coming soon...
There are still less than two years before the competition between the cities, and there is still a long way to go.
"Father, Han'er, how are you? Fu Wan doesn't know what's going on now." Jiang Xiaolong murmured.