NovelTags Chapter 875
Chapter 875
Chapter 875: The Pain of Forging
The fine scales of the elixir, some more and some less, are obviously caused by the high or low quality.
Jiang Xiaolong carefully selected the one with the best quality and put it in a separate porcelain bottle.
"This one, leave it to Leng Haoyang."
Saying that, he took one out of his hand at will, put it in his mouth, and then quickly urged refining with true qi.
This urge did not matter, the true qi in the body became active as if boiling, and began to circulate and collide rapidly in the meridians at a speed that was usually incomprehensible.
Under this terrifying impact, the meridians actually began to have small wounds, but the wounds just appeared, and then healed, and the cycle continued...
This huge feeling of pain made Jiang Xiaolong fall to the ground in an instant.
"Groove, what is the effect of this!"
Jiang Xiaolong forcibly endured the severe pain, sat up again, quickly closed his eyes, and began to use Truman Condensation True Qi Technique to guide the circulation of True Qi.
But the true qi seemed to be uncontrolled, running at high speed, and there were faint some fine wounds above the dantian.
What was even more terrifying was that the true qi in the air also seemed to be inspired and began to be inhaled from the pores.
"If this continues, the muscles and veins will be broken!" Jiang Xiaolong's head was still relatively clear, and he readjusted his breathing and began to fight against this violent true qi.
Jiang Xiaolong's whole person seemed to have been thrown into an alchemy furnace, burning from the inside out, and there was already a thick white mist above his head.
The pain of breaking his tendons for years almost made Jiang Xiaolong almost faint, but under the calcination of the burning sea flame, his spirit seemed to become sharper.
However, the tenacity of Jiang Xiaolong's will is far beyond the reach of people, thinking of his father, sister, Fu Wan and many others, Jiang Xiaolong repeatedly supports and confronts with a greater desire for survival.
"By the way, suppress with the power of the soul."
Jiang Xiaolong suddenly thought of Zi Ling's previous instructions, and concentrated on mobilizing his few soul powers.
This transformation really worked, the soul power was like a general who gave orders, and under the call, the speed of the true air flow seemed to slow down.
Blood had slowly oozed from the corners of Jiang Xiaolong's mouth, and Jiang Xiaolong had no time to wipe it, he could only grit his teeth and endure the torment of this forging pain.
The constant pain had already made Jiang Xiaolong close to numbness, which also made him more focused on using his soul power to control the speed of the flow of True Qi.
And in Jiang Xiaolong's invisible body, the wounds on the meridians were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye...
The dantian also seemed to swell a little, inhaling the True Qi from the outside world into it at an extremely slow speed, and then began to solidify with a gratifying momentum.
Before the True Qi always had a sense of vanity, and at this time, the Dantian seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, pressed repeatedly, and completely pressed the True Qi within the entire Dantian.
This gratifying change made Jiang Xiaolong also become excited, and the blazing moon pupils rose, and there seemed to be a small flame burning in the pupils.
Only half an hour had passed, but Jiang Xiaolong felt as if a year had passed, and the boiling of this true qi was gradually coming to an end.
The flush on Jiang Xiaolong's face was now slowly fading, and it had returned to its normal blood color, and a completely different feeling emerged from Jiang Xiaolong's body.
"Uh..."
Jiang Xiaolong groaned lowly, fell sideways to the ground, gasped heavily, sweat had soaked all his clothes, as if he had just been fished out of water.
The smile on his face vaguely emerged, although he did not break through again, but the condensation of true qi in his body was something he had never experienced before, and the tightness of the meridians was completely different from before. "
It turned out that this Immovable Scale Fire Pill had such a miraculous effect, it could forge the body and cultivate the power of the soul. Jiang Xiaolong thought happily.
The dantian seemed to be slightly larger than before, and the True Qi that could be accommodated was more majestic and thick.
"But you can't eat more... This thing, eating one at a time for the advanced, can make the foundation more solid, which is really a good thing. Jiang Xiaolong secretly sighed.
The endless feeling of exhaustion hit his whole body in an instant, and Jiang Xiaolong lay on the ground in a large shape, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
Time passed quietly unconsciously, and this retreat was actually half a year.
In this small core room, the huge density of true qi made Jiang Xiaolong unimaginable.
In the past half a year, in addition to eating and sleeping, Jiang Xiaolong has been cultivating all the time.
And with the immovable scale fire pill and the system's six-fold cultivation speed, Jiang Xiaolong was like a three-level jump in this treasure land, almost two months first.
Clenching his fists, closing his eyes and feeling the majesty of the True Qi in his body, Jiang Xiaolong let out a long breath. "The ninth-order battle master is at its peak, and the breakthrough is also fast...
There are still less than two years to go before the competition between the cities, and there is still a long way to go.
"Father, Han'er, are you okay? Fu Wan didn't know how it was now. Jiang Xiaolong muttered.