Vol 2 Chapter 426: I lost it and lost it.

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The meridians...reinvented or not reshaped?

In the cultivation room, Fang Ping looked at the recovery of flesh and blood, and looked cautious.
To reshape the meridians, now is the best chance.
However, before Li Laotou forged the golden body, he did not reshape the meridians.
Fang Ping suddenly bit his teeth, not remodeling!
At this point, reshaping the meridians, meaning is not great, Li Laotou can run the power of blood through the body cells, he is no problem.
In the next moment, Fang Ping directly absorbed a large amount of immortal material and completely reborn the flesh and blood.
Outdoors, several masters changed their face slightly, Wu Kuishan did not move, and Li Laotou slightly squinted.
Fang Ping did not reshape the meridians.
......
"Flesh is born again!"
At this moment, Fang Ping is no longer the skeleton, but is restored to the previous normal state.
Can be the body of the bones, continue to tremble flesh and blood, just revived flesh and blood, still can not support the strength of the gold bone.
Fang Ping squints, continues to absorb the golden immortal material, and the other side constantly absorbs a lot of energy into the body.
Outdoor, Wu Kuishan no longer hesitated, took out a crystal bottle and directly poured a bottle of life essence into it.
A few of the eight products breathe a little rush, Mad, really extravagant!
On the magical side, luxury is nowhere.
In order to let Fang Ping reshape the flesh and blood, they all seem to feel bad for the magic.
A few of the eight products that have not been shot, some people whispered: "Mr. Wu, your school is very important to each other..."
Wu Kuishan smiled and said: "His own money."
A few people stunned a little, Wu Kuishan did not explain, this kid has rich people, the school still sent him a lot of money.
......
When the energy of the essence of life poured into the cultivation room, Fang Ping rushed to absorb.
The energy of alcohol and the combination of immortality began to stabilize his flesh and blood.
Fang Ping was slightly relieved, but he did not dare to relax. He was too lazy to absorb the energy of the energy stone in the room. It was too time-consuming and needed to absorb and transform.
In the next moment, Fang Ping’s almost endless blood and blood flow began to transform each cell.
In order to allow the cells to withstand the power of blood, Li Laotou spent a few years in order to make the blood dense.
Because of this step, the power of consuming blood is really too much.
Fang Ping, does not care.
His current wealth value is still 18 billion, which can be converted into 18 million calories, which is equivalent to the total amount of 1800 six-pin martial arts.
Before Li Laotou’s peak blood was also 10,000 calories, his blood was consumed and added back, at least two or three days, and the consumption was not low.
One year later, Li Laotou can recover the million-card blood to the limit.
In fact, Li Laotou will not do this, consume too much, and he can't afford it.
In those years, he was also a quenching body, not every day and night.
According to his consumption, the final blood consumption will be about a million cards.
However, he is doing it for a long time, and Fang Ping is going to complete this step at one time.
When countless blood and blood force, poured into the square body, too much power of blood, also caused a flesh and blood collapse.
It does not destroy the essence of matter and life, but also constantly repairs the flesh and blood injury, giving Fangping enough time to quench the flesh and blood cells.
After a few minutes, the square of the room was flat when the square was tempered, and suddenly the brow wrinkled.
Then, the piece of flesh that he had tempered suddenly broke down.
"No!"
Fang Ping suddenly squinted, outdoor, Chen Yunxiao hurriedly said: "Dean, what happened to him?"
Li Laotou strongly suppressed the irritability in his heart and whispered: "Nothing, it is too much energy, the body is not strong enough, causing a collapse, and adapting for a while."
......
"That does not work!"
Fang Ping frowned, suddenly thought of something, the next moment, Fang Ping directly broke all flesh and blood.
Outdoor, Wu Kuishan suddenly said: "Fang Ping, what are you doing!"
This kid knows how many immortal substances and essences of life have been spent to help him recover his flesh and blood.
Fang Ping’s hoarse voice came out:
I know, the headmaster is relieved!

After all, Fang Ping’s hand bones, again flesh and blood.
This time, Fang Ping no longer quenched with the power of blood, but suddenly gathered a lot of power of the heavens and the earth, directly wrapped the hand bones.
He thought of the last time that Lu Fengrou forcibly united.
The power of heaven and earth is stronger than the power of blood!
It stands to reason that the golden bones are able to withstand the power of the heavens and the earth.
He wants the flesh and blood to withstand the strength of the golden bones, and then he must forge the body that can withstand the power of the heavens and the earth. The body that could only withstand the power of blood and blood is still too weak.
Fang Ping’s move made several foreign appearances look silly.
The dark old man of the Siamese country couldn’t help but say: "President Wu, your school’s Tianjiao, is it eight or five?"
Is this really a five-product warrior?
The blood is infinite, the golden bones are big, and the power of the heavens and the earth is all out. You say that he has five products. Do you think I will believe?
Wu Kuishan was speechless, and another strongman on the side said with a smile: "Five products? I see that his guilt has not been golden, and the energy has leaks. The gate of Sanjiao should not be closed... But this..."
But this five products, completely do not match the image of the five products in the impression.
Several strong people from China also looked amazed. Among them, the eight women dressed in Tsing Yi said: "The magic Wu really wants to be enchanting. According to this situation, this time, if the body is condensed, As soon as the door of the San Jiao is closed, the spirit will continue to grow, and he can reach the top eight at the fastest speed."
Wu Kuishan chuckled and said: "You have a vein in Qingtian Mountain, and there are not a few Tianjiao..."
The Tsing Yi woman smiled bitterly: "The 25-year-old five products, before I switched to it, I am naturally proud of Qingtian Mountain. But now Wu Daqiang is extremely prosperous, and the students of the four or five classes are endless, Fang Ping does not say, Nanwu Wang Jinyang, Jingwu Li Hansong...
Including Chen Wenlong and Qin Fengqing of your school... These people are all very young.
Chen Wenlong 23, Qin Fengqing should be coming to five products.
and also……"
The Tsing Yi woman looked at Chen Yunqi on the side and looked more bitter. She whispered: "These students are not too old?"
"It’s all classmates."
"That is a sophomore?"
The woman has nothing to say!
These people should be similar in age to Fang Ping, around 20 years old.
Chen Yunqi and Zhao Lei have all arrived at the peak of Sanpin, Fu Changding is also fast, and Yang Xiaoman should not spend a lot of time.
Four products are on the way, five products need two years?
Even after two years, it was only 22 years old.
Qingtianshan has a few Tianjiao who entered the five-category situation around the age of 25, and it is also famous in the sectarian world.
However, compared with Wu Da, it is still far worse.
The woman did not say much about Qingtianshan, but she said something else. She said: "The small monk of the Zen machine of Guangsheng Temple has entered the six-category situation, only 30 years old, and the Guangsheng Temple is deep."
"Wangwushan, where Zhao Dazong is located, has also been exposed in the past few years, which is much stronger than my Qingtian Mountain."
"Wanshan Temple here..."
Speaking of Wanshan Temple, the Tsing Yi woman suddenly cried: "The old monk of Wanshan Temple heard that someone found his whereabouts... He also had his name on the list, is he back?"
Wanshan Temple is the sect of the three-person monk who was challenged by Fang Ping.
Fang Ping smashed him, and the guy later smashed Ye Qing.
Before, there was no master in Wanshan Temple.
He took the presidency of Wanshan Temple and has been in the cave for many years. He has not been traced.
Recently, it was rumored that the old monk who was caught in the grotto returned, and the seven products list, the other directly into the list, which surprised many people.
Wu Kuishan nodded slightly and said: "I am back, but the injury is not light. I heard that I have been sitting in the cave, I want to condense my body and fail."
"Golden body..."
The Tsing Yi woman shook her head slightly, and the golden body was not so easy to accomplish.
She did condense the golden body. Don't look at her. It seems that she is only thirty or forty years old. In fact, she is almost a hundred years old.
Fang Ping did not know, or I was afraid that there would be a few words in my heart, and the 100-year-old woman pretended to be a young woman.
The Tsing Yi woman did not continue to say Wanshan Temple. I thought about it and suddenly whispered: "Is there any news for Lu Zhen?"
Wu Kuishan frowned slightly and shook his head.
Lv Zhen, that is his old man.
However, since I appeared once two years ago, I have no news since.
Today, there is no name for Lu Zhen on the list.
Lu Zhen, the peak of Qipin, is not weak in strength. In the end, it is life or death, and it is difficult to judge at present.
The old monk of Wanshan Temple, who has disappeared after so many years, Lu Zhen may not die.
Wu Kuishan didn’t say much. Lu Zhen and Tsing Yi’s women were the characters of an era. He counted that the generations were lower than the eight people who were present.
However, the strongman has reached this point, the age does not matter, as long as it is not a teacher-student relationship or a blood relationship, the strength is similar, and the nature is equal.
Just in their conversation, in the practice room, Fang Ping condensed a force of heaven and earth, not too strong, about 5 ounces, is constantly compressing the flesh and blood of his hands.
Wu Kuishan glanced at it, slightly condensing his eyebrows, and he said: "It is very difficult to use the power of heaven and earth to quench the body of ordinary flesh and blood!"
After all, Wu Kuishan turned to look at Huang Jingdao: "Go and take some high-quality monster blood."
Huang Jing did not leave, Shen Shen said: "There is no less..."
"Get it all!"
"it is good!"
Huang’s sights disappeared quickly.
After a while, Huang Jing came back. At this moment, Huang Jing’s hand was holding a few crystal jars of water tank size.
One of them has attracted everyone's attention.
In that jar, a lot of golden liquid is constantly rolling.
The dark old man in the Siamese country really wants to swallow, and he refuses to be embarrassed. The tone is complicated: "The blood of the eight-body golden body beast?"
"Ok."
Wu Kuishan sighed and his eyes were a bit complicated.
This is not what he got, it is the old principal who has been getting it over the years. The old principal has fought countless times in his life, and he has also played against the eight-piece monsters more than once, and even killed eight beasts!
The blood of this jar is left by the eight-sex monster.
The golden body is strong, the blood has long been golden, contains some immortal substances, and is also full of a lot of energy.
The old principal who killed the eight-beat monsters, but there are no soldiers, many people do not understand, the suspect may be the killing of the monster, the destruction is serious, can not forge the soldiers.
Very little magical Wu, very few people know that the old principal has no soldiers, but some people have it.
Eight spirits and soldiers have also revealed their power. They have once broken the backbone of a nine-piece demon plant.
Afterwards, it was integrated into the backbone of the nine-character demon, and the Shen Bing was stronger and reached the strength of the nine-pronged soldiers.
There are not many people who know this.
However, Wu Kuishan knows how long it will take.
Before, he shot a shot of Zheng Minghong's flesh and blood, Zheng Minghong this guy may not know anything, but Wu Chuan is also there, the guy may not be unclear.
He knows a lot about Magic Wu, and the old principal is still his teacher.
Wu Kuishan is not a student of the old principal, but his teacher is also a mentor of Magic Wu, but he died in the early years.
Counting, he and Wu Chuan can also be regarded as brothers and brothers. His teacher is one of the first mentor of Mo Wu, and his qualifications are not lower than the old principal.
These thoughts flashed in my mind.
Wu Kuishan did not think much, took a deep breath and nodded to the yellow spots.
Huang Jing saw the side of the head and looked at Song Yingji: "Get a bathtub... Yes, you want to build energy."
"what?"
Song Yingji stunned and thought about it. He suddenly rushed out. After a while, he walked over with a crystal cauldron and smiled. "There is no bathtub, only this pot. The technology has not been here in the past few years. To the point, the pot used to burn energy stone."
Huang Jing doesn't care too much, it's almost OK.
After taking this giant pot, Huang Jing opened the jar in his hand and poured some red blood into it.
Looking at the last golden blood, Huang Jing took a look at Wu Kuishan, Wu Kuishan nodded slightly, used it.
The blood of the eight-body golden body beast is also a good thing. The school's strong body fluid, Fang Ping used before, for the low-quality warrior, the effect is good.
I am afraid I can't know, and those strong fluids are actually mixed with the blood of some high-quality monsters.
And there is very little doping, Fang Ping used these bloods this time... Looking back, he did not pick up the body of a high-quality monster, Wu Kuishan definitely wants him to settle accounts.
See Wu Kuishan nod, Huang Jing poured the golden blood into it.
As soon as the golden blood enters the cauldron, the other red blood is immediately expelled. Even if it has been dead for many years, only the blood is left. These golden blood is also overbearing.
Huang Jing did not delay, and soon, opened the door of the cultivation room, quickly walked in with the pot, then put down the cauldron and said: "Go in, take a bath!"
Fang Ping is now having a headache to make the flesh and blood not collapse. I saw a big pot when I saw it. I jumped into the pot without saying anything.
When he entered the pot, the blood began to boil.
Huang Jing Shen said: "There are seven or eight products of the beast's blood, which can be used for quenching, not to be included in the body, unless you want to have some characteristics of the monster in your body."
"know."
"..."
Huang Jing did not stay any longer and quickly walked out. Several eight-strong people continued to release immortal substances. On the other side, Song Yingji also began to continue to burn energy stone.
Fang Ping, this kid, the cost of this time is too great.
If this is not done, then there is no way for the magic weapon, unless you look for the strongest nine to help try, but the probability is not big.
In the cultivation room, the blood in the cauldron began to boil.
Fang Ping’s flesh and blood began to absorb the blood, but the blood was filtered again and was discharged.
In a twinkling of an eye, the flesh and blood on Fang Ping's hand bones showed a faint golden glow.
"effective!"
The spirit of the people was alive, and Li Laotou also looked happy and hurriedly said: "It is feasible, this is a sign of achievement of half-gold!"
At the moment, Fang Ping combines the power of the heavens and the earth, the immortal material, the blood of the beast, the power of blood, the energy of energy stone... quickly forging his own flesh and blood.
The flesh and blood on the hand bones continued to spread.
Gradually, the entire left arm is covered with flesh and blood, flesh and blood, showing a touch of gold.
Seeing this scene, everyone was relieved and no longer collapsed.
This also means that flesh and blood strength can support the bones.
The left arm is restored, showing a pale gold, and the power of the heavens and the earth, continue to compress these flesh and blood, so that the golden glow is more intense.
After a while, the right arm also showed a touch of golden flesh.
Four digits and eight products of immortal material are being input, and they are tacitly closed, and the other four begin to take over.
Wu Kuishan raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Fang Ping, don't continue to compress, you can maintain the golden bones."
This kid, really want to completely forge the golden body?
8 eight strong people, the rewards are limited, how many indestructible substances let you waste.
The square in the room is slightly regrettable and will not continue to be compressed.
These eight products, not his cockroaches, how can you enter the inexhaustible material infinitely to maintain his flesh and blood.
The next moment, Fang Ping's legs and chest and chest have flesh and blood.
Outdoor, Fu Changding looked at it for a while and suddenly whispered: "Does he still have it?"
"What?"
Zhao Lei stunned, and Fu Changding lowered his voice: "The second child."
"Cough and cough!"
Zhao Lei looked at him strangely. What do you want to say?
A few low-end ones were not heard, but they were not high-quality.
Li Laotou shouted loudly: "Do you have him, if you haven’t, you should have it now, or it’s golden..."
"Cough and cough!"
Wu Kuishan coughed and glanced at him. What was the old-fashioned thing, what was the scorpion in front of the students?
......
The square in the room can be no matter how much.
At the moment, Fang Ping, more and more flesh and blood.
Soon, almost all of his flesh and blood recovered.
However, it is still a little worse.
Just when everyone was waiting outside, Fang Ping suddenly broke the flesh and blood on his face. Fu Changding, who was scared to watch with wide eyes, took a step back. I went, it would scare people to death!
"It's okay, cow!"
Fu Changding breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of person is terrible.
Fang Ping was too lazy to control them, and he plunged into the cauldron and buried his entire head.
The blood in the pot gradually faded from gold and red, and the color slowly faded and began to change to a transparent color.
The next moment, the other four gold-powered men were pale and looked sideways at Wu Kuishan.
Wu Kuishan nodded lightly, and several people took back their palms.
Indoor, Fang Ping suddenly muffled: "Several masters, give it."
Wu Kuishan saw his head still in the pot, frowning: "It should be ok."
"It’s still a little lost..."
"Fang Ping!"
Wu Kuishan is somewhat dissatisfied. Are you really these eight products that you belong to?
Since the injury is good, come out.
When Fang Ping was silent for a moment, he suddenly got his head out and depressed: "A little more!"
"..."
Outside, everyone stunned for a moment, then suddenly a burst of laughter to the ultimate voice.
Wu Kuishan raised his eyebrows slightly, and he said: "That's it. Waiting for natural growth, it's not necessary to destroy the material. It's a waste."
"principal!"
The collapse of Fang Ping’s face, bitterly said: "This... this is all in the light, give me a little more!"
"Cough, hair, eyebrows, will grow sooner or later."
Wu Kuishan said irresponsibly, recovering the hair and eyebrows with the indestructible material, too much loss, the light egg is good, and naturally grows out after a while, Fang Ping is not really golden.
"do not!"
Fang Ping wants to cry without tears, and quickly says: "I pay for it..."
Outdoors, a few eight products are not taking care of him, almost on the line.
Besides, to restore some hair and eyebrows, they also feel that it is unnecessary. Even if they give money, they feel too wasteful.
"principal!"
"teacher!"
"Several masters..."
Seeing that these people are going to go outside, Fang Ping is crying, and he is here, and you can't give me any more.
At this moment, he knows what he is like, the whole head is bare, not the kind that is shaved, but the kind of boiled eggs peeled off.
Absolutely smooth!
No hair!
"President! Don't go!"
Fang Ping’s crying sounds, Wu Kuishan is not paying attention to him, and a few eight products go outside.
Everyone else was shaking and walking outside, waiting for the party to come out and say.
"Don't, give me a little more, just a little, isn't this intentional to hang me?"
Fang Ping wants to cry without tears, these old people do not repair, absolutely deliberately pit him!
All output is so much, still care about this?
Others don't say that Wu Kuishan gives no problem at all. This time he can practice back in two or three days.
Walking in the last Chen Yunxi, I couldn’t help but look back and comfort: "It’s pretty good, you should come out first."
"Don't go out!"
Fang Ping’s anger and anger, absolutely deliberate, too irritating!
Looks like a fart, this ghost looks like, go out and not be laughed at by others, I am shameless?