This thing is a magical medicine refined by innate pharmacists using heart fire to restore themselves, warm their meridians, and break through realms. Logically speaking, a peak warrior like Zheng Hu is not qualified to use this medicine.
The reason is simple, it's such a waste.
The Small Return to Heaven Pill can help a martial artist break through, and it can also instantly restore the exhausted profound energy of a great martial artist. For a person in the warrior realm, it is really a waste to use it.
Apparently, the innate warrior who passed on the martial arts to the Zheng family took great care of Zheng Hu, so he gave him a life-saving pill. If he had taken it at his level, he would have been beaten to death.
He can also recover in an instant, just a little short of being alive and dead, and his flesh and bones are gone.
Feng Ziyue swallowed this good thing without hesitation!
What he needs most now is time. Only by desperately improving his cultivation level quickly can he be able to face the increasingly powerful enemies in the future. There will be a chance to obtain the Small Return to Heaven Pill in the future. Although it is a waste to take it at this time, it is still a waste.
Being able to quickly advance to another level will be of great help to actual combat!
The elixir melts immediately in your mouth, turning into a scorching torrent, like a line of fire, going all the way down from your throat to your dantian!
boom!
Feng Ziyue felt like his whole body was on fire. The real energy that was originally consumed in the Spring Silkworm to Death Silk Sword Technique was replenished in an instant, and it was still improving.
The Taixuan Purple Qi in his body was ready to move, frantically absorbing the power of the medicine to expand itself, rushing left and right inside his body, like thousands of knives stabbing each other, opening the blocked meridians.
Feng Ziyue couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. He knew that this was damage to the body caused by the rapid growth of profound energy. However, under the power of the Xiao Huitian Pill, this little damage was quickly repaired, and there was plenty of energy.
With the power of the medicine as a backing, he could regulate the profound energy and impact the meridians without any scruples. Although there was excruciating pain, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
When you were learning the sword, what kind of pain did you not suffer?
In order to practice his sword, he had to practice ten thousand times even in the coldest weather. His fingers became numb and he lost consciousness due to the cold. In order to train his body, he had to soak his whole body with extremely poisonous medicinal materials, causing his whole body to rot and regenerate;
The sword energy enters the body, rushing left and right. It is three points sharper than this sword-shaped mysterious energy.
In order to become stronger, he has endured all these pains.
What does the pain of broken meridians mean? In this life, he still has enough reasons to become stronger and to protect all the people he loves around him. This belief makes him even more fearless.
The Taixuan Purple Qi clashed crazily in the body and penetrated the whole body. The total amount of Xuanqi had exceeded the limit of the warrior realm and began to accumulate in the Dantian, laying the foundation for the warrior realm.
In the martial arts realm, Xuan Qi can already circulate throughout the body and strengthen the body. In battle, it is naturally much stronger than those with a basic Xuan Qi foundation; and in the warrior realm, Xuan Qi exists in the Dantian, which not only enhances the ability to sustain combat, but also allows
The profound energy can be released outwards to injure the enemy. Many people regard this level as the true starting point for a warrior.
The Taixuan Purple Qi absorbed the power of the medicine and continued to expand. Feng Ziyue was no longer able to control it and could only continue to use the guidance method to accumulate the newly generated Xuanqi into the Dantian.
Not long after, the Dantian was full, but the generation of profound energy did not stop. Feng Ziyue gritted his teeth and continued to guide, sending the mysterious energy into the Dantian and compressing it continuously.
At this time, his whole body was swollen, and his white clothes were even more bulging, like a big balloon. His true energy was turbulent and swelling, causing the monsters in the forest to roar loudly, as if they were protecting him.
He felt that all his energy had nowhere to vent, and he knew that his static skills could no longer fully absorb the profound energy in his body. He suddenly jumped up, drew his sword and swung it. Every sword strike was like a lightning strike, or like a flying dragon from the sky, with such majestic momentum.
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Boom! Boom!
The sword light shot out, and the surrounding trees fell and the mud and rocks collapsed. Unfortunately, the three guards of the Zheng family and Zheng Hu's body were also involved. Naturally, they were cut into pieces. This was not Feng Ziyue's original intention.
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Hu Xiaodao was practicing the Golden Bell Shield and had just escaped with his life from Feng Ziyue's sword. He just woke up at this moment. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the overwhelming sword energy coming towards him. He was so panicked that he used all his skills and his whole body glowed with a light golden color.
, gritted his teeth and endured it, but he was still beaten with bruises all over his body and rolled around on the ground.
Fortunately, Feng Ziyue's sword energy was not directed at him, but was dispersed at will. Otherwise, no matter how hard his golden bell was, it would have been chopped into pulp. Even so, Hu Xiaodao was also frightened and rolled around on the ground.
He was shouting randomly for mercy.
"Brother Feng! Uncle Feng! Spare your life! I will never dare to do it again!"
At this time, Feng Ziyue was so absorbed that he couldn't hear what he was shouting. The sword energy leaked out. He felt that his bulging body felt much better. He didn't stop at that moment. On one side, he continued to stuff the profound energy into his Dantian, and on the other hand, he continued to pour the profound energy into his Dantian.
The peerless sword skills are displayed. If anyone sees it here, they will be stunned.
This is simply an encyclopedia of swordsmanship!
With a sword coming from the west, the whole world will bow to the swordsmanship of the Flying Fairy from Heaven!
The sword breaks the sky, and the sky and the earth are eclipsed by the sword technique of breaking the sky!
It has been lost for many years and is a wonderful swordsmanship that no one in the world can understand!
The most light and spiritual, the most lonely and cold Moon Dance Sword Technique!
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The secrets of the supreme swordsmanship along the way were vividly displayed under Feng Ziyue's sword. Unfortunately, the only spectator, Hu Xiaodao, had lost his mind and could only cry and scream, unable to fully enjoy it.
A dance of swords moves in all directions! The spectators are as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time!
This is a peerless swordsmanship, and only a peerless person can perform it!
In the empty mountain, the most beautiful music of swordsmanship for hundreds of years is playing! The roar of the beasts is the only accompaniment.
He is the Sword God, the only Sword God in the world.
No matter who sees the splendor of these swordsmanship here, they can probably only express this emotion.
Feng Ziyue's sword skills gradually slowed down. His body was full of profound energy, and after the release of dozens of peerless sword techniques, it finally slowed down, and the profound energy accumulated in his Dantian gradually began to rise.
changed.
The thick profound energy is getting denser and denser, but it is tightly bound by the Dantian and compressed into a liquid-like shape. However, the sword-like characteristics of Taixuan Purple Qi prevent it from settling, and it only spins rapidly in the Dantian, forming a vortex.
Normal shape!
The whirlpool roared, and in turn actively absorbed the mysterious energy. Without Feng Ziyue's guidance, the whirlpool grew stronger and stronger!
Suddenly, the whirlpool seemed to have stopped.
Extreme movement turns to extreme stillness. The beauty of this moment cannot be described in words.
And Feng Ziyue's body suddenly stopped!
The graceful sword light dissipated, revealing the clear moonlit night sky. It was already late at night.