Ling Xiao guided the power of the medicine towards the pulse of the meridians in his legs. He had not opened up the meridians in his legs before because the meridians throughout his body were too fragile.
It's different now. After this period of practice, his physical fitness has improved a lot. With the practice of ghost steps, he has long planned to open up the meridians in his legs.
After the meridians in his legs are opened, his speed will increase dramatically. He has also practiced ghost steps. If they are used together, it is difficult to say whether warriors of the same level or even one level higher than him are faster than him.
This is undoubtedly an important life-saving trump card for him.
During the pulse condensation stage, twelve main meridians in the body need to be opened. Each time a meridian is opened, the strength will change greatly, but the process is very painful.
The power of the Qi Gathering Pill seemed to be endless. It was like a wild horse running wild and rushing around. Ling Xiao struggled to control part of the power and turned it into vitality to wash through the meridians of his left leg.
Like acupuncture, burning pain constantly sweeps through the body and stimulates the brain.
Ling Xiao's eyes were firm and blue veins popped out on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and used the medicine to wash out his meridians. The small tendons in his left leg could not withstand the overbearing power of the medicine and showed signs of rupture.
The power of the medicine poured into the main vein of the left leg, flushing back and forth, forcing out the impurities blocked in it little by little.
After two hours, two-thirds of the main veins in the left leg were opened, and the efficacy of the Qi Gathering Pill began to weaken. Without the subsequent potency, this breakthrough will be considered a failure. It will be much more difficult to break through next time.
Increase.
"Hmph, even the sixth level of the pulse condensation stage wants to stop me?" Ling Xiao took out two Qi Gathering Pills and put them into his mouth. In a moment, the majestic power of the medicine turned into vitality and traveled through the five opened meridians, and finally gathered at
In the dantian, more of them were guided by Ling Xiao to open up the main veins of the left leg.
Ling Xiao felt the powerful power of the medicine in his body, and his eyes exploded with an unprecedented figure. He roared, gathered his energy together, and pulsed toward the remaining one-third of the meridian like a cone.
"puff"
"Click"
Ling Xiao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and there seemed to be a cracking sound in his mind, and then the vitality in his dantian continued to pour into his left leg, forming a cycle.
The sixth meridian was finally opened, and Ling Xiao's realm broke through again, becoming a warrior at the early stage of the sixth level of the pulse condensation stage.
The vitality quickly repaired the injuries on the meridians. The excess medicinal power in his body was enough for him to make a breakthrough, but he was forced to suppress it. He introduced the medicinal power into the six major meridians, warming and nourishing the meridians, making them stronger and wider.
Ling Xiao's aura has also undergone a huge change, like a peerless sword that has just come out of the furnace and is showing its edge.
"Now my strength has broken through to the sixth level of the Pulse Condensation Stage. The meridians of my left leg have been opened. With the ghost step, my speed can be better than mine at the same level. As for the warriors who have reached the seventh level of the Pulse Condensation Stage, I will only know after trying it.
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Ling Xiao broke through to the sixth level of the Pulse Condensation Stage, his self-confidence greatly increased, and he was also determined to obtain the Marrow Cleansing Grass.
When Ling Xiao broke through, many warriors were wandering aimlessly in the Black Stone Wasteland. When they heard the roar of tigers, they immediately became interested and rushed towards Death Valley.
During this period, several warriors at the fourth or fifth level of the Pulse Condensation Stage entered Death Valley driven by curiosity, but in the end only one person came out alive.
He brought out a piece of news, but it was like a bombshell and caused an uproar.
There is actually a fourth-level spiritual grass "marrow-washing grass" in Death Valley. This is a rare spiritual grass. Whoever gets its strength can advance several levels in a short period of time and become a master.
Tianyuan Continent advocates force and respects it. If you don't have strength, you will always be looked down upon even if you have great wealth. Only by becoming a strong master can you stand out.
After receiving the news, a large number of warriors rushed towards Death Valley.
In less than a day, the entire news spread throughout the Blackstone Wasteland, and even everyone in Blackstone City knew about it.
The major families are ready to make a move. Whoever gets the fourth-level spiritual grass means that there will be one more master in the family, and then the status in Black Rock City will be stable or even improved a lot.
In the living room of the Ling family, Ling Shouxin, the ninth son of the Ling family, sat in the center, and the other eight characters sat on the left and right.
However, none of the nine people spoke, and the atmosphere seemed a bit depressing.
As the eldest of the nine sons, Ling Shouren saw that no one was talking to his brothers and said, "Brothers, I wonder what you think about the emergence of marrow-washing grass in Death Valley?"
"Brother, this marrow-washing herb is a rare spiritual herb. If my Ling family gets it, it can create a master in a short time."
After Ling Shouzhi learned that the marrow-washing grass appeared in Death Valley, he had a plan in mind. He wanted to get the marrow-washing grass and let Ling Yun make a breakthrough, defeat Lingxiao and replace Lingxiao's position.
After all, Ling Fan had been kicked out of the house by him, leaving Ling Yun and his children. Except for Ling Yun and Ling Boyun, the other sons were all idle young men.
He was very jealous of the position of the head of the family. When he heard that Marrow Cleansing Grass suddenly appeared in Death Valley in Blackstone Wasteland, he knew that the opportunity had come.
"Yes, brother, the marrow-cleansing grass is a fourth-grade spiritual grass. I'm afraid it may not be available in the entire Black Rock City. As the head of the four major families in Black Rock City, our Ling family should participate." Ling Shouyi quickly agreed.
Ling Xiao became the strongest dark horse in the family competition and won the first place. Ling Xiao almost beat Ling Ran to death. Ling Shouyi complained about this.
You must know that Ling Ran is one of the three geniuses recognized by the Ling family, but his defeat at the hands of that playboy brother Ling Xiao left a shadow in his heart, fearing that there is no possibility of breaking through to the Earth Yuan realm.
He also wanted to obtain the Marrow Cleansing Grass, improve Ling Ran's strength, and allow Ling Ran to break through his psychological shadow and regain his confidence.
"Yes, brother."
"I also think that after all, this is a fourth-grade spiritual grass." The remaining nine sons of the Ling family, except Ling Shouxin, all agreed. As for Ling Shouxin, they were directly ignored.
Ling Shouxin had long been accustomed to the attitude of several brothers, so he still suggested: "Brothers, I don't think this is appropriate. Although the marrow-washing grass is precious, there must be extremely powerful ferocious beasts guarding it. If you act so rashly, I'm afraid it will
What accident will happen?"
"Yes, what Fifth Brother said is right." Only one or two brothers nodded at Ling Shouxin's words, while the others looked on with cold eyes. As for Ling Shouzhi and Ling Shouyi, they simply ignored Ling Shouxin's words.
Ling Shouzhi said angrily: "Fifth brother, your family has a good son, and he is now the first among the three generations. The children from our brothers' families cannot compare to your family Ling Xiao, so we have to try for the sake of our children."
Try it."
There was something in his words. He first pushed Ling Xiao to a high position, slapped a big hat on Ling Xiao, dragged Ling Shouyi and the remaining brothers into the water, and turned the target of the attack on Ling Shouxin to put pressure on him.
Ling Shouxin was very satisfied with Ling Xiao's changes in recent months. He naturally knew Ling Shouzhi's intentions and said calmly: "Fourth brother, the only way to practice cultivation is to be down-to-earth."
Ling Shouzhi's face darkened and he said loudly: "Your Ling Xiao has won the first place in the clan competition, and is a direct descendant of the clan leader. He has a lot of resources to enjoy. You can stand up and talk without pain in your back."
"You..." Ling Shouxin pointed at Ling Shouzhi and wanted to defend, but he was stupid and didn't know what to say. He put down his hands bitterly and stopped talking.
From the beginning to the end, the remaining seven sons of the Ling family watched with cold eyes. No one was willing to speak for Ling Shouxin, as if they were watching a good show and gloating about his misfortune.
When Ling Shouzhi saw the hesitant expressions on several brothers, he knew that the matter was already half successful, so he struck while the iron was hot: "As long as we obtain the marrow-washing herb, we can let the juniors compete, and the top three can take the marrow-washing herb.
Improve talents and enhance strength."
Several people, including the boss Ling Shouren, did not speak, expressing their agreement in silence.
Ling Shouzhi felt as if he was the leader of the clan at this moment. It felt so good to see his brothers of the same clan being silent one by one.
"If you have eyes for me as the clan leader, you are not allowed to fight for the Marrow Cleansing Grass this time, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Ling Potian's voice slowly reached the ears of the nine sons of the Ling family, making the nine people present feel in their hearts.
After a while, the boss Ling Shouren walked out of the living room first, followed by the rest of the people.
Only Ling Shouzhi and Ling Shouxin were left present.
"Humph" Ling Shouzhi stood there in a daze, as if he had been splashed with cold water, his face was ashen, he glanced at Ling Shouxin bitterly, and left with a puff of sleeves.
Ling Shouxin looked outside the door alone, let out a long sigh, and slowly left.
The other three major families in Black Rock City are also very jealous of the Marrow Cleansing Grass, and they sent their troops towards Death Valley in the Black Rock Wasteland. In addition to the Ling family, many small families also went there, seeming to want a piece of the pie.
Unknowingly, the time passed on the third day. Ling Xiao stayed in the pit and adjusted his whole body's combat power to its peak. He was about to break out of the pit when he heard a movement not far away. He held his breath and stretched all his body.
The breath will be at its lowest.
"Yun'er, now that your strength has been promoted to the seventh level of the Pulse Condensation Stage by your father, the competition between the four major families is getting closer and closer. No matter what, you must defeat Ling Xiao and take his place." A serious voice said.
Rings.
"Why does this voice sound familiar?" Ling Xiao was a little confused. This voice made him feel extremely familiar. He didn't know who it was for a while, so he continued to listen.
"Father, don't worry. That little bastard Ling Xiao is too good at forbearing, but father, you used spiritual sand to increase my strength by two levels. Now my strength is at the sixth level of the pulse condensation stage, which is higher than that little bastard Ling Xiao. I
We are sure to defeat him." Another voice sounded, extremely proud.
"That's good. This time, my father will find a way to get you the Marrow Cleansing Grass no matter what, so that your strength will increase again, and you will completely crush that little bastard Ling Xiao." The voice from before slowly sounded,
Then there was a burst of footsteps that seemed a bit chaotic.
Ling Xiao guessed in his mind: "Could it be that Ling Shouzhi is the father and son of Ling Yun?" The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. After repeatedly reviewing the conversation between the two in his mind, he was sure that the two were Ling Shouzhi and Ling Yun and his son.
Ling Xiao was even more confused: "What method did Ling Shouzhi use to forcibly increase Ling Yun's strength by two levels? Doesn't he know that forcibly improving Ling Yun's strength is no less than trying to encourage growth, and it will stimulate Ling Yun's talent potential in advance, and in the future he will also
There is no hope of reaching a higher realm."
Ling Xiao couldn't figure out why Ling Shouzhi wanted to increase Ling Yun's strength at all costs. Was it just for the position of the head of the family? He couldn't figure out the behavior of his fourth uncle Ling Shouzhi, but he was sure there must be something ulterior.
secret.
Ling Xiao crawled out of the pit, and the roar of tigers in Death Valley was mixed with the screams of humans. It was obvious that the battle had begun. He moved his ghost steps, like a breeze, and swept towards Death Valley.
There are already more than two hundred warriors in Death Valley, and most of them are not very powerful. At the fourth and fifth levels of the Pulse Condensation Stage, there are only dozens of warriors above the fifth and fifth levels of the Pulse Condensation Stage, and those at the seventh and eighth levels are even rarer.
The bloodthirsty tiger body is comparable to a warrior at the tenth level of the pulse condensation stage. It is extremely powerful and has no fear in the face of more than a hundred warriors.
Its scarlet eyes, sharp fangs, dark red tiger stripes, and aura made most of the warriors present feel depressed, and not many dared to step forward to fight.
"Roar." The bloodthirsty tiger roared, biting off the head of a warrior at the sixth level of the pulse condensation stage. Its body suffered many attacks at this moment, which made it in pain, including one at the eighth level of the pulse condensation stage.
The warrior attacks.
"Let's work together to besiege, or we will all die later." Someone yelled, and the weapons in the hands of the dozens of warriors who besieged the bloodthirsty tiger were waved one after another, and there were explosions, screams, and roars one after another.