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At the end of the day, just as Man Tian expected, the battlefield was like a god of war, invincible, advancing all the way. What made Man Tian confused was that he did not see Bai Xian'er!
In the disciple competition, Danfeng disciples must also participate, but for Danfeng disciples, this is just a formality. They will not compete for anything, but because of the sect's regulations, they will all go to the ring, and there will even be Danfeng disciples directly
Abstain from elimination! No matter what, the Danfeng disciples must play, and this time, Bai Xianer was not seen playing, and Bai Xianer was not seen where the Danfeng disciples were. This made Mantian wonder, could it be
, Bai Xianer also got the chance to directly participate in the competition for ten places?
No! Danfeng disciples are not compared with Lifeng, Zhanfeng, and Forgingfeng. They only refine alchemy! Many alchemy masters are not very strong themselves, but their alchemy attainments are extremely high. If Danfeng also participates in the competition, I am afraid no one will be able to get ten.
One of the quotas! From this point of view, Danfeng should have one or two quotas! If so, can Bai Xianer successfully win it?
Pressing down the thoughts in his heart, Mantian returned to Forging Peak without looking too much and began to explore his limits through forging. In the competition for ten places, Mantian had to defeat Chilong and get one of the places at the same time. This pair
It's quite a challenge for Mantian.
Facing the fifth-grade body tempering, Mantian has the strength to defeat him. Facing the seventh-grade body tempering, Mantian lacks confidence!
"Boom boom boom!"
A series of harsh sounds echoed at the foot of Forging Peak, and Mantian was dripping with heat and sweat as he banged!
"Bang!" There was a loud noise, and the anvil broke into pieces and exploded. Mantian's expression was vaguely struggling. He looked at the anvil, his eyes flickering. Then he sat down cross-legged and took out the knife he got at the Slaughter Altar.
The book "Forged by Power".
He originally wanted to get a very high-grade bloodline to carve the "Xuanwu" blood pattern into his left hand in the future, but at this time, Mantian had to go all out to get one of the quotas. This made him hesitate in his heart.
He carved the "Xuanwu" blood pattern into his left hand to enhance his strength.
After thinking for a long time, Mantian planned to ask Mr. Luo for advice! With Mr. Luo's strength, he should have an understanding of force forging.
After suppressing his thoughts, Mantian arrived at Tianxuan Pavilion!
Because of the disciple assessment, many disciples went to Force Peak to watch. Tianxuan Pavilion was far less lively than usual. Only a few elite disciples entered Tianxuan Pavilion along the way!
When Mantian arrived at Tianxuan Pavilion, a red figure came into his sight, which made Mantian take a few more glances. This disciple was none other than the inner disciple Wang Gu!
Wang Gu came out of Tianxuan Pavilion with a cold expression and a trace of anger and unwillingness in his eyes! When he arrived in front of Mantian, he glanced at Mantian, suddenly startled, with a cold light in his eyes, staring at Mantian, and said
: "Are you Mantian?"
Mantian looked at Wang Gu in surprise. He did not expect that Wang Gu would take the initiative to say hello today. It seemed that there was a coldness in his words.
"Exactly!" Man Tian said calmly.
"Very good!" After saying that, Wang Gu left gloomily.
This made Mantian very confused. He had no idea why Wang Gu was acting like this. He looked at Tianxuan Pavilion and then at Wang Gu. Thoughts flashed in his eyes before he walked towards Tianxuan Pavilion.
As soon as he arrived at the door, Mr. Luo walked out gently, glanced at Mantian, without any surprise, glanced at Wang Gu's figure, and smiled at Mantian: "Boy, what's the matter?"
"Mr. Luo, Mantian has something to ask, and I would like to ask Mr. Luo to clarify his doubts!" Mantian said respectfully.
Glancing at Mantian, Mr. Luo waved his right hand and disappeared with Mantian. When Mantian opened his eyes again, he found that he had arrived at another place. This made Mantian marvel at the power of the awakened strong man.
"Say it!" Mr. Luo said unhurriedly.
"To be honest, Mr. Luo, I am a force forger! I have cultivated Yuanli! I have a blood pattern that can be integrated into the body..." Mantian expressed his thoughts and took out the weapon he obtained from the Burial Land.
ancient books.
Listening to Mantian's words, Mr. Luo opened the ancient book, looked it up, and fell into deep thought. After a while, he said: "Although I am not a power forger, there is a senior in the ancient sect who is a power forger!
Under his influence, I have heard a little bit about force forging! There are many powerful and talented force forging people in ancient times. They are either unknown or famous all over the world! We will not judge the path they take, but I think that force forging
Forging is also pioneered by predecessors, so whether you can succeed requires your own practice."
"This blood pattern is good, but it may not be complete! If you want to carve this blood pattern into your left hand, you need to endure some hardships! Do you know why force forgers need Yuanli? Because only Yuanli can
By absorbing blood patterns, the whole body is like an embryo. It can carve blood patterns and exert the power of blood patterns! I have heard that power forgers generally use their own blood patterns as blood to carve blood patterns! Only those who
Only those with low bloodlines will use other bloodlines to carve. So, if you can insist on carving blood lines on your own bones, then nothing else will be a problem."
"Use your bloodline for carving. If the power is not enough, you can use other bloodlines to carve it again in the future. As for the injury after carving, I will probably go to Old Man Yao and ask for a pill to recover for you! **
For a high-level barbarian, the trauma is actually not a serious injury!" said Mr. Luo.
Mantian listened solemnly to Mr. Luo's words, and he was thinking in his heart! He is a member of the Ancestral Ape tribe. He heard from Man Yijian that the Ancestral Ape was extremely powerful in the past, so Mantian has great confidence in his own bloodline! As for his bloodline, Mantian heard it from Man Yijian.
Mantian has the confidence to endure the pain that is carved into the bones of his left hand!
After gritting his teeth, Mantian looked at Mr. Luo and said, "Mr. Luo, I want to try it!"
"Okay!!" Mr. Luo said loudly, with admiration clearly visible in his eyes! Then, he said again: "Get ready! I will shatter all the muscles in your left hand!"
All the muscles were shattered!! This is unthinkable for ordinary people, but Mantian has made up his mind and will not change. After taking a few deep breaths, he understood the "Zen" pattern in his mind, and then
Opening his eyes, he stretched out his left hand and looked at Mr. Luo and said, "Excuse me, Mr. Luo."
The admiration in Mr. Luo's eyes grew stronger. He patted Mantian's left shoulder. The blood in Mantian's meridians no longer flowed to his left hand. Immediately, Mantian felt a terrifying force rush into his left hand, and the pain was crazy.
It swept over! In an instant, all the muscles in Mantian's left hand exploded and turned into blood mist floating in the air.
At this time, a small bowl appeared on the ground. Mr. Luo waved his right hand, and all the blood mist gathered in the small bowl, forming blood.
The severe pain was like a flash flood. Mantian's whole body was shaking violently, and a large amount of sweat burst out from the pores all over his body. His mind went blank. His face was pale and he looked at his left hand, which was only a skeleton. His eyes flashed with determination.
He took a deep breath, took out the stylus with his right hand, and the "Xuanwu" blood pattern appeared in his mind! Then, he tremblingly took the stylus and dipped it in, and the blood contained in his left hand began to carve on the bones.
Although all the muscles were turned into blood mist, the carvings on the bones with the stylus were like heart-wrenching pain. This kind of pain made Mantian distracted and almost fainted.
There is only one thought in his mind! He must succeed and cannot fail!
