Without thinking, Liang Shaochong picked up the Red Flame Frei Fruit and bit it immediately.
"Yeah! This Red Flame Frei Fruit is quite delicious!"
Liang Shaochong took a bite and felt that as soon as he entered his mouth, it immediately turned into a stream of nectar and jade liquid, flowing into his body, limbs and bones. The blazing red fireworks kept jumping all over his body, as if burning with raging flames. The endless energy essence was absorbed by the body.
Liang Shaochong's body absorbed it.
After reaping the sweetness, Liang Shaochong swallowed the entire Red Flame Frei fruit into his stomach in three strokes.
"boom!"
At this moment, Liang Shaochong's body surface shone with crystal luster, and his body seemed to be enveloped in a blazing flame. From a distance, it looked like a small sun, shining brightly all around.
white.
At the same time, Liang Shaochong's body became almost transparent under the refinement of the blazing flames, and he could vaguely see a huge energy slowly swimming along his body.
"ah!"
Liang Shaochong roared loudly, and his whole body was turned upside down. He could clearly feel a pure fire energy rolling through his body, completely out of his control.
"Um!"
Liang Shaochong gritted his teeth, his eyes shot out a tenacious light, and slowly guided this huge, extremely pure energy towards the pulse in his body.
The pulse, which was nearly as big as the fists of three adults, seemed to sense something. It was excited and immediately pounced on it, constantly devouring the pure energy transformed by the red flame Frei fruit.
The sense of pulse expands one point with each mouthful of pure energy.
After swallowing the food for the tenth time, the pulse suddenly made a crunching sound, as if it had turned into a wild dragon, tumbling through Liang Shaochong's body.
"ah!"
At this moment, Liang Shaochong's face suddenly twitched in pain, and he felt that the pulse in his body seemed to have encountered some obstacle. As a result, his originally crystal clear body with soaring red light suddenly dimmed, and the pulse in his body suddenly dimmed.
It seems to be falling apart.
"No. I must succeed!"
Liang Shaochong knew that his cultivation had reached the most critical stage at this time.
The key to success or failure lies in this one move.
"Tianpin pulse sense, condense it for me!"
Liang Shaochong roared again, and simultaneously operated three levels of pulse skills: "Pulse Cutting Soul Finger", "Dragon Tiger Crane Hand" and "Shadow Butterfly Flying Willow Step", and a vast and abundant power suddenly flowed from the body.
When you come out, your energy is long-lasting, tenacious and powerful.
"Roar!"
Liang Shaochong couldn't help but roared again, transformed into a dragon, and immediately waved his fists and feet in the chaos. The huge energy fluctuations continued to destroy the surrounding rocks.
I don't know how long it took, but Liang Shaochong suddenly felt a sense of comfort in his body, and his pulse that had been fragmented once again condensed.
At the same time, the spiritual energy around him seemed to be pulled, turning into a torrent and quickly pouring into Liang Shaochong's body, merging with his pulse.
The bright red glow was like flowing water, flowing through Liang Shaochong's body again, constantly being absorbed and replenished by him, making the pulse in Liang Shaochong's body more abundant, as if a little dragon was about to jump out of Liang Shaochong's body, looking extraordinarily handsome.
Strange.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
I saw the pulse in Liang Shaochong's body suddenly swelled, breaking through the barrier and growing into a top-grade pulse the size of three adults' fists.
At this moment, when Liang Shaochong had just successfully condensed his Tianpin Pulse Sense.
I heard bursts of sweet and beautiful singing sounds suddenly coming from Liang Shaochong's body.
And around the Tianpin Pulse Sense, a colorful brilliance appeared, and a lot of thunder and lightning were vaguely visible in the brilliance, as if they were about to condense into dragons, snakes, spiritual horses, white tigers and other spiritual things, which seemed to be praising.
With the greatness and sacredness of the Tianpin pulse condensed by Liang Shaochong...
At this time, there are still two-thirds of the huge pure energy transformed by the Red Flame Frei Fruit that remains everywhere in Liang Shaochong's body.
The newly condensed Tianpin pulse sense circulated rapidly in Liang Shaochong's body, constantly devouring the pure energy remaining in the body.
After the Tianpin Pulse Sense swallowed up all the energy, Liang Shaochong suddenly felt a huge red flame rushing out of the Pulse Sense.
As time went by, the red flames spewed out turned into reddish white.
The power and heat of this red-white flame are definitely ten times or a hundred times stronger than the red flame just now. Even a piece of steel and rock can be reduced to ashes, but it still cannot harm Liang Shaochong in the slightest.
"What's going on?" Liang Shaochong also felt confused.
At this moment, Liang Shaochong felt that the fire spirit energy in this piece of heaven and earth seemed to have become a madman, and Hedu rushed over, as if it was about to gather on him, causing confusion in the spirit energy in the third heaven space.
The temperature rises sharply inside the rocks, and drops sharply outside the rocks!
The temperature difference between the two is more than several thousand degrees.
Liang Shaochong was surrounded by white flames, as if he was in a sea of fire.
"Bah bang bang!!"
The muscles in Liang Shaochong's body exploded bit by bit and turned into blood mist. As soon as the blood mist rushed into the flames, the white flames exploded and burned fiercely, leaving only a skeleton of white bones.
Just then, something strange happened.
Liang Shaochong, who had only a skeleton left, actually started to grow new and tender skin. As soon as the skin had grown, he could hear the popping sound again, and his muscles exploded bit by bit, turning into blood mist, and was covered by the white skin on his body.
The flame burned out.
combustion!
Grow!
This was the moment when Liang Shaochong was reborn from the ashes, and his skin and bones were undergoing earth-shaking changes.
"Roar……"
At this moment, Liang Shaocheng suddenly roared. The sound was loud and loud, moving up the nine heavens and shaking down the nine netherworlds! Like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, it stirred in the third heaven for a long time.
Countless dazzling white flames poured into Liang Shaochong's body.
At this moment, the red and white flames seemed to have turned into nectar, like a soft elixir, like warm water, like a breeze, gently soothing Liang Shaochong's body, and a warm feeling spread from his body.
It spreads all over the body, and the body is covered with a vital breath.
At the same time, the Tianpin pulse in his body changed from one to two, one on the left and one on the right wrapping around Liang Shaochong's body, as if there were two little dragons guarding him.
"What, I actually have two Tianpin pulses in my body." Liang Shaochong was surprised and happy.
Later, Liang Shaochong showed a regretful expression: "It's a pity. Although the quality of my pulse sense has been upgraded to the intermediate level Tianpin pulse sense, the length of the pulse sense has not changed. I am still at the third level of pulse sense, and there is still no pulse.
Come on."
It turned out that Liang Shaochong thought that he could advance to the fourth level of pulse sense and become an intermediate pulse disciple while in the third level of heaven.
But the current situation was beyond Liang Shaochong's expectation. After the Tianpin Pulse Sense swallowed up all the energy of the Red Flame Frei Fruit, Liang Shaochong's original body genes were too poor and could not withstand the higher Tianpin Pulse Sense.
As a result, one-third of the energy of the Red Flame Frego continued to refine his body, leading to a scene of "rebirth from the ashes".
Only with the last third of the energy did a Tianpin pulse appear that was exactly the same as the original one.
The length of pulse sensation determines the level of the pulse cultivator.
The size of the pulse feeling determines the quality of the pulse feeling.
The number of pulse sensations determines the level of the pulse sensation.
The levels of pulse sensation can be divided into four levels: initial level, intermediate level, advanced level, and top level.
For pulse sensations of the same quality, the higher the level, the more powerful it is.
Now, although Liang Shaochong has not entered the fourth level of pulse sense and has become an intermediate pulse disciple, his pulse sense level has jumped from the elementary level to the intermediate level.
You must know that it is not easy to improve the level of cultivation, and it is even more difficult to improve the level of pulse sense.
So far, Liang Shaochong has met at least hundreds of cultivators, but the only ones with more than one pulse sense are Wu Baihan and Wu Qingda. Even Tan Shiming, an upper-level pulse senser at the eighth level,