Heavenly Jewel Change

Huyan Aobo sighed and said, "There used to be, but it was accomplished by combining the power of several divine masters and a number of grandmaster-level shapers. (.) It is completely different from single-person completion. Moreover, it is composed of ten Some of the legendary suits have not yet appeared. The ancestor was very high-spirited back then. "Otherwise, he should not have designed this legendary suit that is almost impossible to make.

Zhou Weiqing was heartbroken when he heard Huyan Aobo's words, indeed, he had too many advantages over a traditional shaper like Huyan Aobo. Not to mention whether he will be able to grow to the cultivation level of a god teacher in the future, he can save a lot of materials in making this legendary scroll, because, for him, it is enough to have a scroll for Ning Xing, therefore, Ning Xing Of course you don't need too much liquid.

For example, there is the first ready-made scroll. For others, it is almost useless, but for him, it is enough to directly congeal it successfully.

Huyan Aobo stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, you have been exhausted these past few months, and you will be leaving in a few days, you should rest more, the final scroll making is important, but my precious apprentice's The body is equally important. You can practice more Heavenly Power to help your body recover.

Huyan Aobo left, but Zhou Weiqing smiled wryly, how much more does he cultivate in Heavenly Power? He really didn't dare to practice too much. After coming to Feituo City for more than four months, although he devoted himself to the production of the Condensation Scroll, he would consume a lot of Heavenly Power every day to make it, and then restore it. This is a process of cultivation in itself. What's more, his Immortality Technique is different from other cultivation techniques, and he will continue to improve himself. With more than four months of savings, coupled with the non-stop operation every day, the heavenly energy accumulated in his body has reached a critical point, and he can attack the twelfth death point at any time.

However, the severe pain of hitting the dead acupoint had already caused Zhou Weiqing a lot of psychological shadows. Shangguan Bing'er was not around, he really didn't want to hit the acupoint, lest he couldn't bear the pain, he was afraid of the pain, and even more afraid of death. Naturally, he didn't dare to cultivate, and he had to wait until he met Shangguan Bing'er in Emerald City. Let's finish the final three-point condensed scroll first.

In the next few days, Zhou Weiqing slowed down the time for making the scrolls, allowing his body to get enough rest. In a blink of an eye, three days passed, and when night fell, he finally made the last few pieces. Priest-level Condensation Scroll.

A faint blue light surrounded his body, but silver light flowed on the tip of the pen. At this time, the two alexandrite cat's eye beads on Zhou Weiqing's left wrist shone with silver representing space and cyan representing wind, respectively. Under the influence of the two attributes of wind and space, the brush in his hand swept across the condensed paper in front of him like a cloud and flowing water. He has made nearly a thousand pieces of this condensing scroll, and he is naturally extremely skilled. The last stroke, revolving, connecting, and muttering, the condensed liquid is perfectly integrated, the golden light flows, and it is completed.

"The thousandth. Haha, it's finally finished." Zhou Weiqing threw away the pen in his hand, fell backwards, and lay down in the room with a big mouth, breathing greedily.

Finally finished,

Three hundred and ninety-two elementary-level condensing scrolls, under his almost non-stop production every day, finally succeeded. A great sense of achievement filled his heart. He had never felt so relaxed like this, and his tense spirit was slowly relieved. The experience of making the Condensation Scroll in the past four months lingered in his heart bit by bit.

With his eyes closed, Zhou Weiqing seemed to be able to clearly hear the blood flow in his body. He didn't even want to move a finger, he just wanted to lie down so comfortably.

His eyes gradually became confused, and under the relaxation of his whole body, the drowsiness permeated every corner of his body, and his breathing gradually became even, and he just lay on his back on the desk and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, the little white tiger fat cat that was snuggling up beside Zhou Weiqing suddenly stood up, its lavender eyes were excited by sunlight, staring firmly at Zhou Weiqing, the king on his forehead The lines of the word moved a few times, and suddenly, as if something suddenly appeared, it jumped to the side of Zhou Weiqing's head, raised a front paw, pushed Zhou Weiqing's face, and continued to let out a low growl. "Don't make trouble, fat cat." Zhou Weiqing turned over, pulled the fat cat away, and continued to fall asleep. The fat cat persevered and jumped to the other side of his body and continued to push his head hard.

This time, Zhou Weiqing seemed to wake up a bit. "Hey, why is it so hot?" He frowned and pulled his clothes, but the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

With a soft pop, Zhou Weiqing's clothes turned to fly ash almost at the same time, and even the fat cat beside him was shaken to the ground and rolled over two yards away.

He, who had fallen into a deep sleep a moment ago, was covered in cold sweat at this moment, and a strong sense of fear hit his heart instantly. At this moment, on the surface of Zhou Weiqing's skin, black tiger skin magic patterns gushed out like waves, fluctuating violently on his skin, and the heavenly energy in his body was surging like boiling water. Incomparably tyrannical and scattered impact, the ultimate goal is to point directly to the Qihai Cave located at the third lumbar spine, an inch and a half to the side. That is, the seventh point of the second chapter of the immortal art.

The thing that Zhou Weiqing is most afraid of is life. It has been nearly half a year since he broke through the last dead spot. In the past four months, although he has not deliberately cultivated, he continues to use Tianli every day. It prompted his already opened eleven dead acupoints to fully absorb the energy of heaven and earth in the air. Although he deliberately did not go to the acupoints, the heavenly energy in his body had already reached the level of self-exhaustion, and he had completed the last one before. The production of the Condensation Scroll, the spirit is completely relaxed, forgetting to continue to control the inner power. With the deep sleep, the power of the heavens circulated on their own, and the occluded space made them finally become violent, and they started to punch the acupoints automatically.

It was because the fat cat felt that his physical condition was not right, so he desperately woke him up. Without any preparation, the surging heavenly power has already charged towards his twelfth death point.

"I'm just a day! Isn't this forcing Liang to be a prostitute?" Zhou Weiqing roared in grief and indignation, at this time he was unable to speak. The surging heavenly power was completely separated from his dominance, pressing step by step, the army pressed down, and went straight to the sea of ​​​​qi.

Since most of the eight death acupoints in the second chapter of the Immortal Art are located on both sides of the spine, when Tianli passes through the six acupoints that Zhou Weiqing has already opened, Tianli will be supercharged by the cyclone of the death holes every time he passes through it. A bit violent, this step down is like a broken bamboo.

At this moment, Zhou Weiqing only felt that his spine was like a red-hot iron rod. It was an unparalleled pain! How many nerves are there around the spine? All are stimulated by this terrifying heavenly power, and that taste is definitely not for human beings. The pain of this spasm was simply unbearable. His body was shaking violently and uncontrollably on the ground. Every time he trembled, the tiger skin magic pattern on his body became a little thicker, and the muscles in his body skyrocketed, and the meridians were like small snakes. Usually undulating under the skin, his whole body was constantly twitching and shaking on the ground. Because of the severe pain, his demon transformation had even been induced. However, even if he was in a state of demon transformation, he would not be able to do anything at this time. Can't do it, only the body's recovery ability is greatly improved, but the severe pain has become more obvious.

Among the three deadly points of the human body, the Qihai point is definitely one of the most important. Qi Hai Dantian, this is the gathering place of Tianli! At this moment, all the heavenly powers rushed from the limbs and bones, and charged down the spine. Zhou Weiqing absolutely believed that if the meridians were not protected by a demonic state, if it hadn't been fused with the black beads, his body would be compared to others. It is much tougher, I am afraid that the air sea cave has exploded.

week! . ! ! In his heart, Qi has already greeted the ancestors of the eighteenth generations of the creator of the Immortal Technique, but the increasingly violent Heavenly Force is still continuing to charge down, and he has already reached the range of the Qihai Cave.

"Come on. If you die, you will die." The severe pain made Mu Usuiqing feel like he was going to fall into a madness. At this time, his heart was filled with infinite longing, longing for his Bing'er. It would be great if Binger could be by my side at this time.

Boom 10, the heavenly power of the oceans and rivers finally rushed into the Qihai cave. Since this time the punching hole was completely filled with Tianli, it started up on its own. When they entered the Qihai cave, they suddenly broke through it.

Zhou Weiqing only felt as if something exploded in his body. Although his dantian was not directly shattered, it was still riddled with holes by this violent explosion. That Peng Pai's heavenly power rushed into his body from these broken places to wreak havoc. A thick mist of blood spewed out of his body.

With a bang, the door was knocked open, and Huyan Aobo and Fengyu came in almost at the same time. However, the two of them just stepped into the room and stopped immediately. At this time, Zhou Weiqing's situation was really tragic.

There was a layer of blood mist around the body, the muscles and meridians of the whole body were constantly wriggling, the tiger skin magic pattern was constantly circulating on his body, and the body was constantly bursting with strong heavenly power.

In the eyes of Huyan Aobo and Feng Yu, the current Zhou Weiqing can no longer be simply described as going crazy. Demon Ao Shi Jiuzhong Tian is the strongest Abandoning the young Da Zhou royal family will kill the gods in the night for the throne of the gods and gods The Zhou imperial family made a god-giant night slaughtering the god of the divine seal throne, begging the devil to be proud of the world, the strongest abandoned young master, the Da Zhou imperial family, and at this time, Zhou Weiqing's body's heavenly power was almost insane riot. "Hey, what's going on here?" Huyan Aobo's face flushed with anxiety and he was about to rush up, but Feng Yu grabbed him. The second update is coming, hey, our recommendation ticket is behind. Brothers and sisters, vote up.