Sword God
Chapter 18 Sprint Limit
The effect of Huyang Zhuanggu Liquor is much better than that of energy pill. In a bowl, Chen Zong can feel that his body is heating up quickly, and the blood gas seems to be boiling. Under Hu Xiao's recipe, the flow of blood gas is three points faster than usual. The quenching effect is obviously improved.
"At this rate, it is not a problem to finish the second time in one month." Chen Zong exhaled, and his red skin gradually returned to his true color: "So, in the third month, I can finish the third time At that time, you will be able to sprint through the fourth layer of Qi and Blood and become a warrior."
The feeling of being close to a goal can't help but excite me.
After waking up from sleep, Chen Zong practiced swordsmanship as usual, and then went to Chen Chuyun's residence to train the three-point method of fast accuracy.
"You can temper your blood gas again within a month. The talent for cultivation is indeed very good. I suggest you, don't rush to break through." Chen Chuyun's cold expression was a little serious.
"Why is this?" Chen Zong was puzzled. Doesn't it mean that as long as the blood gas is tempered three times, it can impact the fourth layer of the blood and blood and become a warrior?
"The level of the martial arts, how many times the blood gas is quenched will have a clear impact on the martial arts, the path of cultivation will be smoother, and the strength will often exceed the warriors of the same level." Chen Chuyun said: "General martial arts, blood gas quenching Three times is the limit, the more powerful can be refined four or even five times, or even six times."
"It turned out to be so." Chen Zong nodded when he heard it. Think about it too. The number of times of blood gas refining is equal to the level of a person's potential. The more the refining, the higher the potential, and the more stable the foundation is. Some foundations can only cover three floors, while others can cover four or five floors or even higher.
"If you want to go more stable and further on the warrior's road, you must refine the blood gas to the extreme and then make a breakthrough." Chen Chuyun's tone was serious.
"I am anxious to become a warrior in order to increase my strength as soon as possible, so as to find a treasure medicine for healing and recovery, but if the foundation is played more firmly, it can allow me to better improve at the warrior level and have stronger strength. , I should choose the latter." Chen Zong thought secretly, thinking of this, Chen Zong couldn't help but ask: "Teaching, how many times did you refine your blood while you were a warrior?"
"Five times." Chen Chuyun said: "Among the family halls, the most frequent martial arts level of blood gas refining is six times. At the age of seventeen, he is now the six-tier peak warrior of Qi and Blood Realm."
"Okay, I will first quench the blood gas to the limit, and then make a breakthrough." Chen Zong immediately made a decision, and he wanted to know how many times he could quench the blood gas to the limit.
The day of training begins.
After returning to the house, Chen Zong drank another small bowl of Huyang Zhuanggu Liquor to practice Hu Xiaojue.
There is not a lot of Huyang Zhuanggu Liquor, which is about a catty pound. After ten days, Chen Zong finished drinking. Then, he took one energy pill a day and finished it 13 days later.
There was a burst of blood gas, the speed of flow suddenly increased, and the skin quickly reddened. Chen Zong could feel his body became stronger and his arms were full of strength.
"It took twenty-four days, and I finally quenched the blood gas for the second time." Chen Zong was delighted. After two times of hardening and carrying, the strength can be directly raised by two hundred kilograms.
"In a few days, it will be the chief battle again. The chief of the swordsmanship team and the king of the five teams must be mine."
Because of your own improvement, it is not only the second pass of the blood tempering, but also the more proficient in the basic eighteen styles, the more proficient in the four-door swordsmanship.
A few days later, the team chief battle came again, without any accident, Chen Zong became chief and participated in the battle for the chief king.
In the ring, Chen Zong defeated one opponent after another, and Chen Fenghua lost under his sword for the second time.
"If you go on like this, the gap will only get farther and farther." Chen Fenghua and others couldn't help but secretly say that they are ascending, Chen Zong is also ascending, and Huyang Zhuanggu Liquor is faster than them.
At the end of the third month, Chen Zong had tempered his blood for the third time and won the chief king again.
It's just that I can feel that as the blood gas is refined more and more, the effect of energy pills on myself is getting weaker and weaker, but Huyang Zhuanggu Liquor can also help.
In the fourth month, Chen Zong got up early as usual and went to practice a sword at the corner of the martial arts court.
Afterimage swordsmanship starts with a hand.
Split style!
False shadow!
Catastrophe!
Double shadow!
Shadowless!
again and again.
Two months ago, the residual shadow swordsmanship reached its peak. After two months of hard work, Chen Zong’s understanding of the residual shadow swordsmanship became deeper and deeper. Now he has accumulated a lot of knowledge, and finally grasped the hint, suddenly bright and enlightened. Through.
The iron sword stabs out, the sword shadows overlap, surround up and down, real and false, and hard to distinguish.
Sword shadow, Wu Zi still paused in the air, but the iron sword has already been sheathed.
"Okay, the residual shadow swordsmanship has finally reached the state of consummation." Chen Zong said with a light smile: "Next, the Liuli sword and eagle fencing will also be broken to the state of consummation."
Fu Liu Sword, like Liu Jian as wind, wind willow willow, Liu will swing with the wind, a unique charm emerges.
Perfection!
Then, Chen Zong began to practice eagle fencing.
People are like eagles, swords are like claws!
The sword rises like an eagle, and the sword falls like an eagle.
Chen Zong jumped, as if turning into a goshawk circling in the air.
Perfection!
At this point, the state of perfection of tiger power fist, the state of perfection of residual shadow sword, the state of perfection of the willow sword, and the state of perfection of the eagle fencing, as for the eight types of true swords, although they have reached the peak of Dacheng, there is no halfway point to perfection Clues.
The three-door foundation swordsmanship reached a state of perfection, making Chen Zong's blood gas refining progress slightly improved, saving several days of time.
The eight types of true swords are difficult to cultivate. Chen Zong was already mentally prepared. Therefore, he was not in a hurry. He insisted on practicing daily and realized slowly that there would always be a breakthrough.
As for the transcendent realm above the perfection, I don't know where to start. Perhaps, it needs opportunity.
On the second day, Chen Zong to Chen Izumo's courtyard training.
First, the basic eighteen styles are done ten times with the right hand, and the left hand is changed ten times after training. Then, the word stabilization tactics are trained.
Each arm bears 30 pounds of weight, and the end of the sword is also hung with 30 pounds of heavy iron balls. After ten minutes, Chen Zong's right arm trembles, twelve minutes, the limit, change the left arm, hold on for ten minutes, then change the right arm , So repeatedly.
Standing in front of the log rack, Chen Zong pulled out his sword and pierced it. The sword light penetrated the air, leaving a small spot in the center of the egg-sized round wooden ball, and the round wooden ball remained immobile.
Sword collection and sword production!
Sword collection and sword production!
Sword collection and sword production!
It wasn't until the stabbing lotus-sized round wooden ball swayed.
Concentrate, gather momentum, and draw a sword.
A sword smashed a soy-sized round wooden ball.
"It's not enough." Sighing lightly, he changed his left hand to train.
The left hand gradually keeps up with the level of the right hand, in terms of accuracy, a wooden ball is different from the right hand.
The soy-sized round wooden ball shattered under the sword in his left hand.
At the end of the fourth month, the fourth chief dispute came as scheduled.
Wield the sword, easily defeat the six members of the sword group, get the chief, and defeat each opponent.
"This time, I'm going to beat you." Chen Fenghua said, he has lost three times under Chen Zongjian, the so-called thing is only three, and there can be no fourth.
As soon as he shot, Chen Fenghua exploded his full strength, tempered the blood gas twice, and the more skilled serial knife method was launched with all his strength. The knife continued to split towards Chen Zong. The crushing of the ring makes it feel very heavy.
Slamming the sword in perfection!
"It turned out that it was the fist sword method to reach the state of consummation." Chen Zong secretly said, no wonder Chen Fenghua has this confidence, but he has practiced all three swordsmanship to the state of consummation.
Shooting the sword, killing and killing Chen Fenghua's offensive, knocking it down again.
"I lost again." Chen Fenghua's face was bitter.
Chen Zong once again won the chief king, like a shadow, covering everyone.
Return to the house and drink two small bowls of Huyang Zhuanggu Liquor in one breath to practice Hu Xiaojue.
Five days later, this altar has finished drinking the Huyang Zhuanggu Liquor, and Chen Zong once again tempered his blood.
"In the first pass of blood gas refining, there was no energy pill and Huyang Zhuanggu Liquor in 20 days, the second pass of energy pill and Huyang Zhuanggu Liquor took 24 days, the third pass took one month, the fourth It takes one month and five days for each pass, but it hasn’t reached the limit yet. It is estimated that it will take longer for the fifth pass."
Counting it, it has been four months since I came to Clan Hall. I don’t know what happened to Dad.
"I entered the family hall, I think the treatment of my father in the family will be improved." Chen Zong secretly said.
Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation!
The fifth chief dispute came as scheduled, but Chen Zong did not refine the blood gas for the fifth time.
In the ring, Chen Guzhan and Chen Zong were a few meters apart.
In the past four times, Chen Zong’s last opponent was Chen Fenghua, but this time, Chen Guzhan defeated Chen Fenghua and others to compete with Chen Zong for the final chief king.
With a low drink, Chen Guzhan's skin was red. He had tempered his blood gas twice, which was considered thick and thin.
With a heavy punch, he suddenly turned into a rock, solid, hard and heavy.
Fist of perfection!
With the power of blood, he reached the force of a thousand pounds to cast a heavy punch in a state of perfection. The power was terrible, and each punch felt like a huge stone hit by a pound.
"Chen Zong, this time, I'm going to defeat you." Chen Gu's battle sound was sullen, and he hit with a punch. Compared with before, his combat skills have improved a lot, and he can better use his advantages and avoid disadvantages.
Carrying the blood, the three swords that reach the state of consummation are alternately displayed, and the body is surrounded by Chen Guzhan like a wind.
"Good." The waking elder smiled.
Among the warriors in the past, there were few people who wanted to achieve the foundation of martial arts, but this year there were three, so he could not help but whisper the Chen family.
Although Chen Guzhan was strong, he was still defeated by Chen Zongjian, and Chen Zong did not do his best.
This is the fifth time he has been the chief king.
Twenty days later, Chen Zong was violently violent.
The fifth time the blood gas was quenched.
"It takes a month and two or five days, and it's getting slower and slower, but I haven't reached the limit yet, and I can temper the sixth pass." Chen Zong was delighted while distressed.
"I don't know, how many times can I quench the blood gas?"