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- Under the jade tiger stone carving, Fang Ling sat cross-legged, and blood-colored shadows slowly enveloped him.
The blood became thicker and thicker, and in the end, Fang Ling's entire body was even covered in blood clouds.
"drink"
With a slight scolding, Fang Ling opened his mouth, and the blood clouds fell into Fang Ling's mouth like a tide. As the last trace of blood cloud disappeared from Fang Ling's mouth, Fang Ling gently opened his eyes.
Fang Ling himself did not feel that the moment his eyes opened, there was a faint flash of blood.
With a slight flutter, Fang Ling stood up from the ground. His body was now filled with black dirt. But at this moment, Fang Ling couldn't care about the dirt. He pondered for a moment, then suddenly pushed hard, and a white air like armor appeared on his body.
Condensing Qi into armor, practicing Qi to the sixth level!
By absorbing the jade tiger plasma, Fang Ling forcibly upgraded his cultivation to the sixth level of Qi training.
Compared with the fifth level of Qi training, Fang Ling felt that his inner Qi was more than doubled. The moment the inner energy was re-inhaled into the body, Fang Ling suddenly stood up, and his whole body was like a wild goose, soaring in the void.
"One step, two steps, three steps"
In the void, Fang Ling walked seventeen steps in a row.
When the seventeen steps were completed, the phantom of a white roc bird about one foot wide appeared behind Fang Ling. With the appearance of the roc bird, Fang Ling felt that his body was half lighter.
It feels like I can stay in the air for a moment.
??Jin Yan has achieved great success.
No, it should be that he has surpassed the realm of Jin Yan Gong.
Although Qiu Chuji retained Jin Yan Gong back then, his inner energy was definitely not as deep as his own now.
Fang Ling, who smiled softly, slowly fell from the void.
Fang Ling took out a large water tank from the smoke map in the western suburbs and jumped in. In just half a quarter of an hour, the water in the water tank became extremely turbid.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ling came out of the third water tank. Looking at the extremely turbid water in the three water tanks, Fang Ling felt a little emotional. He had never imagined that there was so much dirt in the human body. Although this jade tiger plasma only improved his cultivation by one level, he really felt that his whole body was different.
What exactly is different, he can't tell.
But this kind of strangeness really exists.
In the huge jade basin, another thin layer of blood stains appeared. Looking at the jade tiger plasma, Fang Ling pondered for a moment, and decided to use the plasma to cleanse his body again.
Although I know that the effect will be reduced, it is better to have some effect than nothing.
Once again, he applied the plasma evenly on his body, and a burning feeling rose from his skin again.
But this feeling is much smaller and weaker than the last time.
One day later, the plasma in the jade basin was completely empty, and the huge jade tiger statue no longer dripped a drop of plasma.
After three times of physical training, Fang Ling felt that his energy and spirit had reached an unprecedented peak. Whenever his body moves, there is an astonishing explosive power hidden within it.
But it is a pity that, except for the first time that allowed his inner energy to break through the sixth level, these two absorptions have slightly increased his inner energy, but if he wants to break through the seventh level of Qi training, there are still a certain distance.
Why does this jade tiger have plasma flowing out?
Fang Ling looked at the jade tiger statue and prepared to walk over while thinking.
But just as he was about to approach the jade tiger, the jade tiger suddenly began to sink. In the blink of an eye, it had disappeared under the mountains of Jingyanggang.
There is only one jade basin, which is still there.
Fang Ling wanted to follow him in and take a look, but he didn't have that kind of magical power. I believe that the seniors of the three sects who discovered this place had similar thoughts.
Since it was difficult to explore the secret of the Jade Tiger Statue, Fang Ling set his sights on the strange big tree.
The last time a big tree entered the body, the massive spiritual energy was still fresh in my memory. I wonder if the spiritual energy can bring me the benefits of promotion this time.
Seventh level of Qi training!
Fang Ling¡¯s eyes lit up when he thought of this name.
As long as he reaches the seventh level of Qi training, it will be a whole new world for him.
This kind of expectation made Fang Ling feel a little tremble when his hand fell on the big tree.
"Boom"
Big trees rise from the ground, everythingEverything was just as Fang Ling imagined.
A massive amount of spiritual energy was crazily poured into Fang Ling's body as before.
A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ling opened his eyes, but there was a hint of disappointment on his face.
Although the spiritual energy that poured into his body made his cultivation reach the peak of the sixth level of Qi training, it did not allow him to break through to the seventh level of Qi training.
At the seventh level of qi training, the inner qi is transformed into spiritual energy that monks can control!
This is a qualitative change!
In addition to requiring a large amount of support from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is also related to the core of the cultivator. Although many people have accumulated a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy, they have never reached the seventh level of Qi training in their entire lives.
When the big tree disappeared into the Jingyanggang tourist map, Fang Ling had a feeling that the spiritual energy that entered his body this time was enough to support him in reaching the seventh level of Qi training.
But in the end, these spiritual energy were consumed in vain.
This result forced Fang Ling to accept the fact that his body was not suitable for cultivation.
Not suitable for practice!
For most practitioners, this is nothing less than a bolt from the blue!
¡°I worked hard to advance to the sixth level of Qi training, but in the end I was stuck at the seventh level of Qi training because of my qualifications. This has to be said to be a kind of sadness, a kind of helpless sadness.
This result made Fang Ling not in a good mood either. He took a breath and pushed his negative emotions to the back of his mind.
Since something has happened, it must be faced!
I still have the recipe for the ninth level of Dao Dan!
What¡¯s more, from the beginning, I had been thinking about using Jiuzhuan Dao Dan to break through the seventh level of Qi training.
"Whoosh"
A three-foot-nine-inch-long picture appeared in Fang Ling's hand. This picture looked no different from the picture of smoke and dust in the western suburbs, but the name of the picture was changed to smoke and dust in Jingyanggang.
The mountains in the entire picture are undulating, as if the entire space is printed into the picture.
The function of this picture is almost the same as that of the smoke and dust picture in the western suburbs! With this picture, Fang Ling can enter the space of Jingyanggang at any time.
Looking at the Jingyanggang space with nostalgia, Fang Ling showed the smoke map in his hand, and the person disappeared into this space.
¡¡
The Chen Family Courtyard in Dingfang City, which was originally a bustling courtyard, was now completely silent.
But in this dead silence, it is not that there is no one.
The meeting hall of the Chen family was full of people.
If anyone who is familiar with Dingfang City comes here to take a look, they will definitely be shocked by the current situation. The people standing in the meeting hall at this time were all prominent figures.
¡°For example, Master Zhao Xian, such as the city lord Jin Shangming, such as several other monks in Dingfang City
The manager of the Tiger Martial Arts Hall is not injured and is only qualified to stand in the corner of the hall.
And these people, who could make the earth tremble by stomping their feet in Dingfang City, were all standing there in a dignified manner, not even daring to make a sound.
And their eyes were all looking respectfully at the man sitting in the middle of the Fang family hall.
With a sudden look at this man, it was as if Chen Shengnan had come to life again.
If the crowd standing around were replaced by those members of the Chen family who had been killed, it would be Chen Shengnan summoning his subordinates in the Chen family.
But it is obvious that this man is not Chen Shengnan.
Chen Shengnan does not have such great power in Dingfang City!
The man closed his eyes and remained silent, as if his soul was wandering in the sky. Next to him stood Chen Yuanlu, the only elder of the Chen family.
Suddenly, a flying sword flew out from behind the man, and fierce murderous intent filled the entire hall.
Master Zhao Xian and other monks in the hall could barely stand. The other people with low cultivation levels were all trembling.
Guan Wushang¡¯s heart was also trembling. He wanted to activate his inner energy to resist this oppression, but as soon as he activated it, he found that his inner energy could not move.
This is the pressure of the monks in the foundation building stage!
Guan Wushang, whose head was much lower, didn't even have the strength to look up.
This chilling aura enveloped the hall for a quarter of an hour, and then disappeared as the flying sword sank into the sleeves of the man who looked very much like Chen Shengnan.
"Plop"
A fat middle-aged man suddenly fell to the ground.
He wanted to get up, but his hands and feet didn't seem to belong to him, and they didn't obey his orders at all.
? ?The man in the middle didn't look at him at all, but said to Jin Shangming: "City Lord Jin, is there any news?"
Jin Shangming touched the sweat on the top of his head and said respectfully: "Master Immortal, I mobilized 3,000 men today, but I did not find a man like Fang Ling moving around."
¡°Humph¡± the man hummed in dissatisfaction, making Jin Shangming¡¯s body tremble again.
"Great Immortal Master, starting from tomorrow, I will immediately send more manpower to make sure that not a single bird can fly in from the entire Dingfang City."
The man seemed to have listened to Jin Shangming's explanation. He turned his attention to the other man and said, "Leader Zuo, is there any news about your Jinglong Gang?"
The leader of the Zuo Gang is a skinny man in his fifties. He also said respectfully: "Great Immortal Master, all the disciples of our Jinglong Gang are now searching for news about that person. As soon as there is news, we will report it to you immediately. ¡±
"All disciples?" The man snorted coldly, and the flying sword suddenly flew towards the left gang leader.
Under the shroud of the flying sword, the left gang leader's face turned extremely ugly, and he said loudly: "Great Immortal Master, spare your life, Great Immortal Master"
The sword flashed past, and the left gang leader's head suddenly rolled to the ground.
But the strange thing is that the separated body does not have a drop of blood!
The man sneered: "Yesterday, the Jinglong Gang only sent two hundred disciples to search for that man's whereabouts. Do you think I don't know?"
The faint voice made everyone in the hall look even more ugly.
When the man looked at him, everyone¡¯s heads lowered even further! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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