Chapter 3106: Concentrate on Happy Pulse (Part 2)
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Shura God Emperor
- Tian Teng
- 764 characters
- 2021-02-01 04:56:22
Xiao Yu was still cultivating himself, with no distractions.
Of course, the double cultivation of the Tianfu Realm naturally couldn't satisfy Xiao Yu.
At this moment, there were three heart veins in Xiao Yu's heart that showed a blood-red color.
"My martial arts cultivation is too weak, I have to get more pulses quickly to keep up with my realm of strength." Xiao Yu secretly said in his heart.
Last time, he only opened three heart pulses, but you know, Wu Mingdian has a hundred heart pulses!
The strength of the three heart veins is just as good as the two chakras.
Wu Mingdian was swiftly circulated by Xiao Yu, and he saw that his heart had countless densely packed heart pulses, but these heart pulses were all a dark red color, and they were still in a half-virtual state.
Happy pulses need these heart pulses to regain vitality.
Then the Yuan Ling Tree, and the Second World Space, time flew by.
The number of Xiao Yu's heart veins has become more and more as he explores Wu Mingdian.
Article 4, Article 5, Article 6...
When Xiao Yu opened the twelve heart veins, his martial arts power was equivalent to the eight chakras.
And when Xiao Yu reached the thirteenth heart vein, his martial arts power was equivalent to the level of the condensing wheel first stage.
Because the first heart channel was opened, Xiao Yu's comprehension of Wu Mingdian was a matter of course, so as time passed, Xiao Yu opened the channel faster and faster.
Until he opened his eighteen heart veins, his martial arts power was finally comparable to the fourth stage of the condensate!
"It has reached the level of the Heavenly Sun Realm!"
At this time, the time of the outside world had also passed for a week. In other words, more than two months had passed in the second world space.
It took more than two months to open up to the level of eighteen heart channels. If Wu Hades knew about it, it would definitely vomit blood.
Although it was said that after opening the first heart vein, it would be natural, but the cultivation speed could not be as fast as Xiao Yu.
Of course, no one knows how much energy Xiao Yu spent on this.
It can be said that he was completely immersed in Wu Mingdian's practice during these two months, and the rest can be said to be completely shelved.
"Huh~~~"
More than two months of continuous shock to the heart, I have to say that it is a very boring, very boring, and even a long-term mental exhaustion, but in order to make himself stronger, this is what Xiao Yu must do.
"This kind of martial arts power is still too weak, at least it needs to reach the level of the Tianfu realm."
Xiao Yu's eyes drenched, and he plunged into his heartbeat.
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"Unexpectedly, this kid is still very strong."
The voice of the Golden Wing Roc rang in Qiongqi's mind.
Since possessing the Seven Star Sword, the Golden Winged Roc has not communicated with Xiao Yu.
After all, this confident and proud guy was still unwilling to do so, and he was only temporarily compromising.
Of course, the Golden Winged Roc did not dare to make a mistake. After all, he had recognized Xiao Yu as his master, and this recognition of the master did not mean that he was completely controlled by Xiao Yu.
After all, he is just a weapon, not a demon pet.
If it was a demon pet, it was a soul contract signed. Any idea, even a bit of evil thought, would be known to Xiao Yu, but it was different.
Xiao Yu certainly knew that this big bird would not surrender so easily, so he let it go.
One person and one bird seem to be well-informed, one who does not disturb the other's retreat, the other does not call the other person.
The Golden Winged Roc also felt that Xiao Yu had been practicing for two consecutive months.
"Hmph! You must have never thought of it. You are just a wild bird. You can't make you stay quiet for a day of cultivation. You are far behind him." Qiongqi sarcastically said unceremoniously.
The Golden Wing Roc is not angry, but this is the truth.
The ancient fierce beasts were born extremely powerful, so they didn't need to practice much. The Golden Winged Roc was like this, and so was Qiongqi.
The Golden Winged Roc immediately said in a puzzled manner: "The breath of this cultivation method of this kid is a bit peculiar, even if I travel nine days and ten places, I don't have any impression."
"This is the power of martial arts."
The Golden Wing Roc could not help being surprised.