Qingshui was already very satisfied with the flying sword that reached the top level of 8864 days. It was not that Qingshui didn't want the flying sword to reach the top level of 9980 days, but because he knew it was difficult, he had already
It feels very difficult, and it is really difficult to hold on for another seventeen days.
However, Qingshui was willing to take a try. At this time, his body was already very weak. After all, he had not had any rest these days, and he was constantly controlling the essence, blood and the Nine Yang True Fire.
One drop of essence and blood a day, this consumption is not something that anyone can consume. An ordinary person can lose a drop of essence and blood for half a year, because the body of an ordinary person only has three drops of essence and blood in total. The warrior has a lot of essence and blood, but it is also
Can't resist such consumption.
If someone saw Qingshui at this time, he would be shocked. Qingshui's face is as pale as paper. If he only lost a drop of essence and blood every day, Qingshui could withstand it for a period of time and would never be as miserable as it is now.
If a drop of essence and blood is lost, Qingshui can be used to regulate it by other sticks, but now it cannot be regulated and it still needs to continuously output the vitality in the body. Even if it is a person who is hit hard, it cannot bear it.
Seventy days!
Qingshui was persevering, and her lips had already cracked and she had cuts. Her pale face was not covered with blood, and her body was thinner.
Seventy-five days!
Qingshui's lips had already dried up blood at this time. The cracked lip made people feel a little scared when they saw it. His cheeks were thinner and his muscles were shriveled. The back of his whole body looked so thin.
Eighty days!
Qingshui felt that he could no longer hold on, his whole body was shaking, his brain seemed a little blurred, his tongue had been bitten to pieces, and the strong pain stimulated him not to faint. He couldn't even take a pill during the whole process, otherwise
Not so miserable.
A strong roar appeared in Qingshui's ears, as if there were countless ferocious birds in the air. The whole person was like a bone and a skin. Even Qingshui's closest person could not recognize Qingshui when he saw it.
It's right.
The last day, hold on, otherwise everything before will be wasted. Qingshui kept motivating himself, and time passed by little by little. At this moment, Qingshui felt that every quarter of an hour was longer than a year.
Qingshui's body shook suddenly, and at this moment the regeneration power in his body emitted a faint vitality, so that Qingshui would not fall down, and his whole body would be exhausted, as if he had been squeezed dry, just like a person carrying a mountain on his back.
I can't move forward anymore, but I can't stop, persevere, persevere.
Qingshui gritted his teeth and struggled, no longer thinking about time, gritted his teeth to keep his Nine Yang True Fire, and his brain was thinking about his relatives, his women and children. He didn't dare to do so before, but now, he hasn't
There is a way.
Before I knew it, Qingshui seemed to sink into memories. The energy in the body was still output, but it was already overdrawn at this time. This is vitality, this is a taboo for warriors. If this continues, life span will be greatly lost and will be retained.
Severe dark disease.
However, Qingshui did not consider these things at this time. He was a doctor, a powerful doctor, and he could treat secret diseases by himself, and he was even less worried about life span. Only Qingshui could overdraw his vitality without restraint.
bite!
When the sound that he had been looking forward to for a long time was released, the flying sword flew out; the demon-refining furnace; appeared in front of Qingshui. At this time, Qingshui relaxed and spit out a mouthful of blood, and directly sprayed on the flying sword.
A pill appeared quickly and he took it immediately. He couldn't faint like this, otherwise he would probably never wake up again.
Qingshui fell down, and he seemed to be asleep, very quiet, with a satisfied smile on his face, his body slowly healing itself, no need to consume essence and blood, no need to consume energy, Qingshui's body is gradually
After recovery, the pill I took had melted, moistening the body, replenishing energy and nutrition.
It was already three days later when Qingshui woke up again. Qingshui, who opened his eyes, quickly looked at the flying sword, but found that it was not there. After thinking about it, he looked inside and found that a silver Big Dipper Seven Star Sword in Dantian was just in the spirit.
The honour is suspended above.
The God Lord sat cross-legged in the Dantian, and the Big Dipper Sword was suspended above the God Lord's head.
Qingshui thought, and the small sword appeared directly in front of Qingshui, and then slowly became bigger. It was like autumn water, with a soft breath, but it emitted a snow-white light, extremely sharp. Even Qingshui could feel the terrifying thing above.
Sharp spirit.
Now Qingshui has basically recovered after three days of rest, but if the body functions are fully recovered, it still needs to be maintained.
Qingshui tried to make the flying sword bigger. Now it can be about three meters long and one foot wide. This is the largest at present. I always thought it was broken, and my heart was broken, and my speed was so fast that Qingshui was shocked.
Look at the divine power of the heavenly eyes.
Big Dipper Sword, Flying Sword, Artifact,
Then there was nothing left. The flying sword Qingshui felt one with him, as if it was part of his body. After all, the flying sword drank a lot of essence and blood from Qingshui.
When the flying sword was completed, Qingshui felt relieved. This time, the refining of life-like gambling was finally not in vain. This flying sword Qingshui could make dozens of golden yakshas by himself, and it was easy to make them.
This is a killer move, and the flying sword has just been completed and needs warming. In the future, some special materials are needed to enhance the power of the flying sword.
Cook some food. Qingshui is too hungry now. He has eaten and drunk enough for a meal. He has started practicing the ancient body-strengthening technique and has reached the Nine Heavens realm. However, Qingshui will still practice every day. He believes that martial arts will never end, and that it will definitely be above the Nine Heavens.
There is also a higher level, but no one has ever made it through.
By the time he went out, Qingshui's body had almost been conditioned. After getting the flying sword, Qingshui felt that his spine was even straighter. Now even if some people who were not open-eyed came to cause trouble, they were not afraid.
The successful refining of the flying sword made Qingshui’s plan a little messed up.
I originally planned to stay in Beicangcheng for more days, but now I don’t know if I have to follow the original plan. I don’t know if I should enter the deeper Jiuzhou World, or go directly to the Jiuzhou World in the Kyushu Star Sea area.
The Kyushu Star Sea is very large, so the Kyushu World in this area is also vast and terrifying. It is also the most prosperous and powerful area so far. Although the Bei Cang Domain also belongs to the real Kyushu World, it is still worse than that in comparison.
A big class.
Where are the fish and dragons mixed together, where are the big monsters common? Someone you meet on the street may be a big monster, the big monster is a powerful existence that is not human, or a powerful monster who has achieved success in cultivation, or who and the world
The great demon, there is a wonderful world, a place that no one else can think of and accept.
At the extreme of martial arts, the peak of martial arts, where can people and monsters be friends, monsters can also join a certain big force, and of course people can also join a certain big monster's strength, and the same end will be achieved.
But the battle is more intense. For resources and for the sake of heaven and earth, there are almost every day fighting, and countless shemale men die every day. But for the entire Jiuzhou world, this is a sliver of the sea and nothing counts.
Qingshui is planning to consider whether he will directly enter the world of Jiuzhou, where fish and dragons are mixed, or open his imperial kitchen here?