Chapter 137: The holy fetus is held, and the blood change will be done!

[Yun Dongliu (35)]
[Life trajectory: Born in Jiufu Realm, Nanhuazhou, Qingyang Prefecture, lost both parents at an early age, grew up eating hundreds of meals, and worshiped at the age of twelve at the Xiayimen Yunhai Tianmen, becoming his nine disciples.
His roots and talents are average. Fortunately, he has always been diligent and diligent in order to change his blood in the years when he is standing, and then he can cultivate the seeds of true energy ....
In the first half of his life, he pursued the chivalry and pursued the inheritance of the chivalrous gate. After his death, his teacher's temperament changed suddenly, and he went into the magical veins. After that, he joined the Red Practice Demon Sect, killing Ying Ye in the second half of his life, unbridled, and extremely crazy. ...
Finally, Dafeng angered Yan Yang and killed the ruler in 219 in 1919, and died in the battle of the destruction of the Chilian Demon Sect.
When he died, he faced the East Pole and grabbed the ground with his head ...]
[Gongfa: Righteousness Changhe Gong, Xia Wang Cuts the Magic Sword, Xing Yun Ta Snow Gong .........]
[Consumption of Tao power can trace its memory, exercises]
Hundreds of literally written narratives told Yun Dongliu's life.
It's better to be bizarre than Tong Zhengyang, better than Kong San's legend, just like the thousands of martial arts people who have spent their lives in hatred.
The second half of Yun Dongliu's life was bleak, like a ridiculous drama.
Full interpretation of what is good and not good ...
It's a pity that the rough search information is limited, and nothing more can be seen.
Turning her thoughts, An Qisheng's eyes fell on the last line of text, thoughtfully:
"Yan Yang's Seven Killers ..."
The advent of a celestial being.
Moreover, it can also destroy the Red Sect of Demon Sect ...
The Six Prison Demon Sects are just collectively referred to. In fact, under Pang Wanyang, the masters of the six Demon Sects are the best masters in the world.
Evil Sects on either side are masters like clouds, which can destroy one Sect. These soldiers seem to be outrageous.
I just do n’t know if it is the power of the magic soldier or rely on the magic soldier to peep into the realm of the supremely broken heaven and man ...
For tens of thousands of years, Jiufu Realm has countless Tianjiao people pursuing the realm of heaven and human beings, just like many sages above Xuan Xing, seeking an unknowable future.
The only difference is that the Jiufu Realm really has a realm of heaven and man. The ancient history clearly records the fact that the eight heavenly men cut off the gate of heaven and left.
"Twenty years from now, the eight major soldiers will all be born? Or is it now born?"
An Qisheng's interest in these eight great soldiers became stronger.
Even his martial arts physique at this time, it is difficult to imagine how to cut open a heavenly gate and how to break away.
Cut through the void?
This difficulty, I'm afraid that it will be even more difficult for you to cut down the stars with one sword.
It is a pity that the world is vast and the population of Jiufu Realm is 10 billion. He wants to find the eight sword masters who may or may not have been born as much as finding a needle in a haystack.
Putting down his thoughts, several techniques of Yun Dongliu's meeting appeared in his mind.
Daoli searches for information, naturally he will not omit the skills he has learned. Unfortunately, his current Daoli is not enough to collect general information. If he can search for detailed information.
Almost in a single thought, you can combine the exercises you have learned now, and even in the future.
"This Zhengqi Changhe Gong can only be practiced after changing blood. The difference between the grade and the dragon-yang pure yang seems to be ..."
The thought turned into silence.
Began to work hard, wash the body with hair and leopard thunder, and the internal force after Tianyizhu purification, under the high-frequency operation of the muscles, has gradually moved deeper into the bone marrow.
This is a sign that he is about to succeed in holding the holy fetus, and that his internal skills are about to enter the realm of transfusion!
And from his dying body to the point where he is now, it is only a short period of five months.
call!
Suck!
In the deep, long and rhythmic breathing, An Qisheng began the daily process of grinding the flesh.
The human body is extremely marvelous and fragile. Even if Dan Jin is enlightened, he must be cautious about his energies.
On the mysterious star, there are a lot of people who understand the mystery of Danjin, but die in the process of holding the fetus.
Can't help his mind.
Wow!
In the ear, the sound of blood flowing endlessly.
An Qisheng was loose inside and tight inside, carrying blood and being careful.
The process of holding the holy fetus can not be overly cautious. In the past two months, he not only tried this process every day in his dreams, but was also very careful in reality, and strived to perfect this process.
Even the obvious internal force can speed up this process, he is completely unconcerned and walks this process step by step.
His senses are keen.
In the process, he can feel the strong peristalsis far more than before, and the heartbeat can be slow and strong, the blood flow can be fast or slow ...
Gradually, An Qisheng entered the realm of selflessness.
His mind seemed to flutter out, and he felt every change of his body calmly.
He can feel the feeling of every inch of skin pores between the blood flow, he can feel the rapid digestion of each elixir in the process of visceral peristalsis, and then the process of nutrient delivery to the whole body.
I do not know how long, An Qisheng's body suddenly shocked.
A sense of perfection and insatiable satisfaction rose in his heart.
This feeling, it seems that the last defect of his own has been made up, and after being locked for countless years, the organs in the whole body are sending a happy signal.
Even the brain is a bit stunned, but this is not the slightest drowsiness after being drunk, but the pleasure after the potential is excited!
At this point, An Qisheng gave birth to enlightenment, and his own kung fu was finally completed.
It's time to get involved in the practice!
Wow!
At the same time, An Qisheng's heart soared like a torrent of rivers, and the waves beat!
After purification once by Tianyizhu, I swallowed various internal medicines and warmed for months, and finally entered the depth of the bone marrow!
Into the blood!
Gurus ~
The flesh makes a sound of swallowing.
At the moment of qi in the blood, An Qisheng was keenly aware that his body was heavy!
Even with a slight amount of weight, he really felt it!
Then, his body was hot, as if he had taken a tonic, and his hair seemed to be standing up.
"This .... this feeling is completely different from the feeling of Kong San, Ming Tang, Hui Guo, Zhao Yanyan, Dongmen Ruo, etc. at the time of the blood transfusion ..."
If you hold the fetus, you can reach the state of transfusion, but An Qisheng's heart is tight.
In the martial arts practice of Jiufu Realm, he had never been instructed by a master. Everything was self-study, but he could fall into a dream and experience the feeling of many masters breaking through every level.
Although the human body is inferior and the individual levels are different, the general feeling should not be very different!
Change blood, change blood.
As the name suggests, it is to drain old blood, fill the whole body with new blood, and nourish a stronger body with more powerful blood.
At the same time, the internal force is integrated with the blood, flowing through the whole body and reaching the tip of the hair. The use of internal force by warriors in this field will also reach a very high level.
But at this time, the fusion of internal force and blood, he did not feel this way.
Internal force, swallowed by blood!
Among his feelings, his own blood was extremely greedy and wanted to devour more internal force ....
"Yeah ... the only purpose of everyone in this world to grind the flesh is to inherit the heaven and earth aura to consolidate the seeds of true aura. The body cannot compare with me ...
I understand that Danjing, in the process of carrying the holy fetus for one hundred days to transport and gather blood, is itself a process of eliminating impurities ...
Therefore, I don't need to exchange blood, I just need to transfer more internal force into the blood. Naturally, my physique will change again. "
An Qisheng's mind quickly changed, and he quickly found that he was different from everyone else.
Then, with a thought, he suspended the process of fusion of internal force and blood and fell into dreams.
Try this process in a dream first.
After several attempts, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, a smile on his face.
I think so.
After holding Dan, the human body is pure inside and outside, the blood has been washed in the process of handling and condensing, and physical fitness is also related to this.
The Hundred Days of Blood Exchange is the deep integration of blood and internal force, so as to promote the physical body again.
In other words, one's physical fitness can be transformed again!
Now the only thing to worry about is that the internal force after Tian Yizhu's purification once is too little, compared with his blood that is rushing like sea, it is too small.
After all, after the entire internal force was captured by Kong San, every strand of internal force in this body was re-trained by him.
So far, it has been only five months, and after purification of Tianyizhu, the amount is less than one hundred, far less than what his body needs .......
"After the internal force and blood are completely integrated, I have no idea what kind of situation I can achieve after the second improvement of my physique ..."
An Qisheng frowned slightly, his mind turned:
"Increase of internal force, it is time to put on the agenda ..."
However, in a blink of an eye, he cut off his divergent thinking. The stable person has too much thought.
The blood flow began to fuse deeply with the internal forces of his body.
And he was already extremely arrogant, and in the process, he seemed to have slowly and truly improved.
Little by little.
Drop by drop.
.........
Ronghuafu is located on a vast plain hundreds of miles west of the Huayan Mountains. The Dalong River, one of the three long rivers of Dafeng, winds around like a jade belt around Ronghuafu.
Sufficient arable land, convenient water sources, and convenient transportation make Ronghuafu a prosperous city in Fengzhou and even Dafeng, with a population of millions.
In Ronghua Mansion, wide streets wide enough to run in parallel with each other are well-organized, with houses lined up on both sides of the street, and many shops are busy.
The wide streets are crowded with people, shuttles, horses and knives are everywhere.
Right in the north of Ronghua Mansion, it covers a huge area and is the solemn capital of the city.
Among the tall courtyard walls, there are rockery, lakes, and even small racetracks, martial arts grounds, gardens, and hunting forests ...
To the southwest of the city's main residence, there is a courtyard.
Ming Tang, with only one arm left, stood on the floor ~ EbookFREE.me ~, and he seemed to see his ugly face.
That shot two months ago, he could pierce his heart by just one line. Even if he escaped the mortal wound, his right arm, as well as half of his arm, were picked out!
This serious injury almost severed his path of Qi Qi!
Unless the legendary treasures can be obtained, his martial arts road will stop here.
"Ming Tang ...."
The sound resounded like a bronze bell crashing.
"Subordinates are here."
Ming Tang took a deep breath, his eyes moved upward, and he could see the gold boots in the middle of the room and under the shadows.
That was Xue Chaoyang, one of his six bosses, his top boss.
Supreme character with great pulse.