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Chapter 237: Cultivation Technique(1/2)

"Da Liang Qi and Blood Martial Arts, before the third change of Qi and blood, one only thickens one's own Qi and blood, so one can be called a martial artist..."

"When the three transformations of qi and blood reach the peak, you can understand God's intention, integrate your true power, and enter the realm of a true warrior!"

"This is also the limit of most martial arts masters!"

The backyard of Fang Mansion.

Fang Xi grabbed the hard-won inspiration for a breakthrough, and the power of Qi and blood that reached its peak in her body traveled through her limbs and bones, faintly trying to combine to form a brand new force.

He calmly comprehended the two divine intentions, and his spiritual consciousness combined with all things to look for an opportunity.

'Immortal cultivators have spiritual knowledge and seem to have advantages over ordinary warriors in understanding God's intentions...'

An inexplicable thought came to Fang Xi's mind.

The next moment, twisted snake shadows suddenly appeared in his mind.

Red snake legs divine intention!

"I didn't expect...it was Red Snake Legs who broke through first?"

"Sure enough, understanding God's intention is a matter of chance, and it is unpredictable..."

The mountains and rivers in the original picture, as well as the shadows of snakes, in Fang Xi's eyes at this time, are just the rules of the power of qi and blood...

Even when he wasn't aware of it, the violent energy and blood in his body started to move on its own according to some mysterious route.

The power of countless qi and blood twisted and tangled... just like filaments condensing into steel ropes.

Snapped!

It’s like some kind of shackles have been broken!

Fang Xi looked inside herself and discovered a brand new power!

True power!

This power is completely different from the 'inner breath' that is commonly known in the world of immortality. It relies on the limbs and bones, travels between the bones and muscles, and strengthens the internal organs.

Because it is true, it is called ‘True Power’!

Once the true power was achieved, the surging energy and blood in Fang Xi's body quickly transformed into true power.

Then, he roared happily, and felt that the hardness of the membranes everywhere on his body, his hands, and the main torso were rapidly increasing! Especially the position of his legs, the degree of strengthening was far greater than that of other parts.

After all, it is the realm of breakthrough with red snake legs!

This is also the shortcoming of third-rate martial arts. They focus on one area, and although the other locations are also strengthened, they are much weaker than those secret teleportation skills.

Snapped!

Fang Xi subconsciously stamped her feet.

boom!

Under his feet, the bluestone slab was like a heavy hammer, denting a large pit, and countless deep cracks spread densely around like spider webs.

Before, Fang Xi would never have been able to be so destructive in such an understatement!

"Sure enough... there is a huge gulf between true power and ordinary Qi-blood warriors."

"No wonder Mu Canglong was so relaxed and happy when he beat She Lei before. It would be the same for me too."

Fang Xi estimated that at this time, her martial arts skills had improved by at least two or three times, and she could beat her previous self dozens of times.

If it were She Lei, it would just be a matter of kicking.

After a pause, as if he remembered something, a flying sword as thin as a green leaf suddenly appeared in his hand!

——Qinghe Sword!

Fang Xi held the hilt of the sword, with the blade facing her fingers.

After thinking about it, he lifted up his trousers and pressed the tip of the sword against his skin.

There was a weak resistance.

He kept exerting force, and the flying sword was blocked for a moment, and then pierced into the skin smoothly, oozing out a trace of blood...

"This defensive power is indeed comparable to the first level of physical training..."

Fang Xi nodded.

The physical cultivation of the first level of body refining is comparable to that of a monk in the early stage of qi refining!

But this does not mean that the opponent's body can be harder than a low-grade magic weapon!

Comparing flesh and blood to metal is inherently stupid.

"To be truly immune to low-grade magic weapons, or to say that the strength of the body is comparable to the magic weapons, it is probably necessary to refine the body at level 4 or above, which is equivalent to the foundation-building level of physical training. Only then can one be said to be able to be hacked by low-grade and mid-grade magic weapons.

Not even a hair will fall off..."

"Physical training at the first level of body training can provide a moment of resistance when faced with a lower-grade magic weapon... and the muscles and bones are stronger, which may get stuck in a lower-grade magic weapon, and have stronger survivability and greater strength... also

That’s all.”

With these advantages, physical practitioners can have a huge upper hand against ordinary monks in close combat.

"Because of this, my magic weapon, the Flying Sword, is quite threatening to the martial arts master and even the Linghu guard!"

"Furthermore, this is equivalent to buying dozens of spirit stones for free and achieving the first level of body refining. Great joy, great joy..."

Fang Xi flicked the Green He Sword, making the blade buzz like a dragon's roar.

"I'm so happy to have a breakthrough today, I'll kill a few people to relax..."

He looked in the direction of the Red Snake Martial Arts Hall.

Lu She and She Lei were always on his little notebook, but they just endured it and didn't take action.

After all, She Lei is just that, Lu Snake is still a bit of a threat.

Now after the breakthrough, the opponent can no longer see enough.

'And...killing Lu She and others can also make the mastermind behind Yuanhe Mountain think that I only found out what they wanted me to find out. Haha...don't you want me to fall into a trap? I will let you

You know, the same trap is completely different for different people.'



That night.

Red Snake Martial Arts School!

"The owner of the museum doesn't know what's going on recently. He often talks with several elders all night long."

A disciple who was responsible for patrolling late at night yawned, looked at the still dimly lit house, and murmured to himself.

His boss is so troubled, even if he wants to be lazy and go to bed, he can't help it.

While I was drowsy, something suddenly seemed to flash past me.

"what?"

He quickly picked up the lantern, rubbed his eyes again, and found that the surroundings were quiet, except for the occasional sound of insects.

"Could it be a bat?"

The disciple muttered and continued to patrol the night.

In the study room.

Lu Snake looked at a roll of maps with a very ugly expression on his face: "This time I went out to hunt monsters... It was said that everything went well at first, but suddenly Lao Feng and the others fell into trouble. It is said that there were no survivors or dead bodies.

It’s troublesome…”

In front of Lu She, there were only a few elders from the Red Snake Martial Arts School who had reached the stage of three changes in Qi and blood, and She Lei was among them.

"Museum owner...could it be that Yuan Heshan didn't notice it either?" She Lei asked.

"Huh, Yuanhe Mountain Linghu Yang is just a stick!" Lu She cursed angrily.

But after he finished scolding, he fell into deep thought again.

Although the guard of Yuanhe Mountain in Black Rock City is unkind, he is not stupid.

The performance at that time was indeed a bit strange.

Could it be that...we have discovered some clues?

"If it's really that... I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in Black Rock City."

Lu She held the lamp holder with a candle in it and looked at the map back and forth, thoughtfully.

Puff!

At this moment, several soft sounds suddenly came from the void.

"enemy……"

Before an elder from the Red Snake Martial Arts School finished speaking, an invisible sword energy cut his throat, leaving him clutching his throat and falling into a pool of blood, unable to make a sound.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"
To be continued...
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