While Ye Cheng was hiding in the cave to devour the blood core energy, a black figure flashed by somewhere in the Demon Forest, stopped on one of the branches, carrying the black sword, which was obviously the knife just now.
The middle-aged man in black robe who split the blood python.
The mysterious man carrying a black knife looked closer, with his broad shoulders, a black robe, and a tie on his chest, revealing his red copper-like chest. After a closer look, there were several shocking scars on his chest.
On his dark and square face were clusters of stubble, and his whole body revealed a murderous aura that crawled out of hell.
At this moment, the middle-aged man looked at Ye Cheng's location from afar. On his dark face, he had a cold expression just now, but at this moment, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth and murmured softly: "The strength is good, no wonder it is true,
Mr. Ye attaches so much importance to it, but it’s good to take this opportunity to lose this favor that he has been owed for many years. "Retracted his gaze. The middle-aged man in black robe jumped up and disappeared into the jungle.
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"Boom...boom..."
Above the dark sky, several silver snakes flashed, and the sound of sniffing sounds continued to sound as the thunder broke out. In an instant, heavy rain fell, like a curtain falling from the sky.
On a dark rainy night, heavy rain hit the demon forest, covering the entire forest. The strong wind carried the whistling sound and whistled through the forest. There was a rustling sound in the forest, and occasionally a thunder sounded in the sky, roaring
The loud sound of awesomeness ripples in the mountains, and the lingering sound lingers.
And at this moment, in a cave under the stone walls of the mountains and forests.
A slightly old illusory figure stood with his hands behind his back, looking a little restrained. The figure was Mr. Mu. At this time, Mr. Mu was focused on the view of the person sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of him, holding two hands
A boy with a blocky red blood crystal.
At this time, Ye Cheng was in a state of concentration in running the Spirit-Devouring Skill, following the meridian trajectory of this technique, and a stream of devouring force was concentrated on the palm, and the color of the blood core on the palm was also a kind of
The speed that the naked eye could not detect gradually faded. The energy in the blood core was swallowed by Ye Cheng's body along the devouring power on his palm.
Dongdong!
As the energy was swallowed, the bloodthirsty part attached to the energy suddenly exploded. It filled Ye Cheng's body, and a sound of blood rippling sound came from Ye Cheng's body.
The water boiled, which made the latter's face suddenly turn pale, and he endured the pain coming from his meridians.
However, as Ye Cheng continued to run the Spirit-Devouring Skill. The energy swallowed from the blood nucleus walked several times in the running meridians, and the pain continued to decrease, but it was significantly less than a large part of it, but Yu Liu
What came down obviously seemed more refined.
Obviously, the biggest factor in the ability of this Spirit-Devouring Sect to absorb energy in the blood nucleus is that it has the negative impact associated with purifying the blood nucleus.
Ye Cheng also realized this change, no wonder that ordinary warriors could not refine the blood cores in the body of the demon beast. The violent and bloodthirsty aura attached to it was enough to make a warrior go crazy in an instant.
Ye Cheng knew very well what the ending of being obsessed with is. At the least, the meridians burst, the state of the state is regressing, and at the worst, the life is difficult to protect. Some people once couldn't help but try it, but in the end it was an ending that was difficult to end. Since then, there have been
As a result of the past, few warriors dare to do such lifeless actions.
Whenever the energy in the blood nucleus was absorbed, pain flashed across Ye Cheng's face, but in the next few hours, Ye Cheng slowly adapted to this pain. Feeling the continuous increase in blood and energy in his body.
As he grows stronger, Ye Cheng is willing to suffer and be happy like this.
"The person with a devouring physique is indeed magical. With this spirit-eating skill, he can actually fail to solve the impact attached to the blood nucleus in this way." Old Mu, who was standing beside him, had his eyes that seemed turbid, but at this time he was shining.
It flashed, and at a glance it penetrated Ye Cheng's body. The complexion was filled with a shock.
After a few hours, the blood core on his hand was completely transparent. Obviously, the energy in it had been swallowed up by the former, leaving only an empty shell.
However, Ye Cheng did not stop. A stream of new blood and energy continued to brew in his body. From the various meridians and lungs of the body, a trace of blood and energy appeared, gathering and blending with the new blood and energy...
Suddenly, a blood energy that was stronger than before suddenly emerged from Ye Cheng's body. Ye Cheng's clothes burst. Bright red blood lines appeared one after another. There were seventeen blood lines and two blood cores.
Created three blood lines,
"This is quite fast."
Feeling all this, Ye Cheng's pretty face also showed satisfaction. In the past, the practice of a blood line took a month, but now three blood lines have been added in one night. This gap is not
Younger Ye Cheng didn't expect that the blood core assisted in cultivation and the blood line was condensed so quickly.
His eyelids slowly opened, and a red light flashed through his dark pupils. He twisted his palms slightly, feeling the increase in strength.
Just sat like this, without any movement, his five fingers clamped into a fist, and the martial arts "Thunder Ben" he had practiced was instantly used, and his fist slowly hit the hard stone wall next to him.
Bang...bang...
Bang!
The cave swayed violently. At the intersection of the fist wall, three consecutive muffled sounds like thunder suddenly rang out. In this cave, the sound of the lingering sound lingers and dissipates for a long time. Where the fists collided, the gravel splashed, and the mountains were
A deep pit suddenly became a half feet above the wall.
"Three-level dark force"
Looking at the damage caused by himself on the stone wall. After a brief shock, Ye Cheng's expression of ecstasy emerged. The third level of "Lei Ben" dark power that had never been cultivated was followed by practice.
The progress of the purpose is natural. When it is used, the three levels of hidden power are completed in one go.
Turning back, he thought that the next practice would be able to improve quickly. Ye Cheng couldn't help but double his joy.
"The effect of this blood core is quite good!"
Seeing Ye Cheng awakening from his cultivation, Mr. Mu's face slowly calmed down because of Ye Cheng's magical devouring physique.
"This blood core is indeed a good medicine for you. But you cannot rely on this thing continuously. You must know that if you just swallow energy without timely consolidation, this good medicine will also become a poison. Cultivation is the most important thing.
What we pay attention to is to strengthen the foundation and not rush to achieve success.”
Ye Cheng also patted his head in a daze, and almost got dazed by the pleasure of rapid improvement. The former smiled dryly and said, "Fortunately, there was a teacher's reminder."
He gave Ye Cheng a blank look, and Mr. Mu continued: "Now you already have advantages that others do not have, which is equivalent to practicing on the shoulders of giants. You are lucky to be able to obtain such a technique as the Spirit-Devouring Technique. Compared with
For those who also have devouring physiques in the past, but those who do not have such skills to practice, it is already a great blessing…”
"Which people who also have the same devouring constitution do not have such skills to practice?"