It was getting dark gradually. After a busy day, Hudang Temple gradually calmed down.
Those who watched the excitement and those who lost the election began to leave the mountains and go back. After all, Hudangguan would not let these people stay overnight.
Although the mountain road at night is a bit difficult to walk, but with so many people walking together with torches, the danger is not great.
Hudangguan is currently entertaining new disciples. More than one hundred disciples, more than a dozen tables of banquets. And Zhang Ying, as a big brother, is being toasted in turn.
At the same table with him are Qian Qiang and Qian Xing'er. Although these two are not disciples, they can still come in for the banquet in the face of the big brother.
"Eldest brother, seeing your demeanor in the arena today, I know you are not someone in the pool. I will drink this glass of wine, you can do whatever you want."
A disciple drank the wine in his glass in one gulp, and said this to Zhang Ying.
Zhang Ying smiled and finished the wine in her glass. Although others say that you are free, you really can't be free.
More than a hundred new disciples, if each of them came up to toast a glass of wine, it would be more than a hundred glasses of wine. The average person has long since been drunk under the table.
But what kind of person is Zhang Ying?
This is the case with a practitioner, unless he wants to get drunk, he will not get drunk.
However, he was not drunk, and Qian Qiang on the other side was completely drunk. While complaining, Qian Xing'er carried Qian Qiang back to the room to rest.
Seeing the two of them enter the same room, Zhang Ying didn't dare to ask or speak. It can only be said that Qian Qiang is now weak and weak, and he should be in a state of powerlessness.
Returning to her room, Zhang Ying put the Bloodline Promotion Pill aside, then held her breath and began to be promoted to a martial artist.
The blood energy in his body has exceeded that of ordinary warriors by far, and has reached the point where he can be promoted without the bone marrow primer in the promotion pill of blood.
Zhang Ying began to mobilize her blood energy, and began to attack her own bone marrow.
Similar to the activation of blood vessels, the promotion of a warrior to a martial artist is the second time to change his bones. In the realm of a martial artist, this kind of washing and rejuvenating has to go through three times. Corresponding to the three stages of the martial artist, the front, middle and back.
In fact, the set of exercises prepared for the big brother in the door also corresponds to the three stages of front, middle and back.
Blood Qi slowly invaded the bone marrow in the body. Start the second remodeling of the marrow.
When the blood vessels were activated for the first time, the main target was the bone marrow in the spine, while the second bone marrow change was aimed at other large bones of the body.
Zhang Ying quietly waited for the blood energy to transform the bone marrow, and his eyes continued to look at the three cheat books in his hand. This secret book was also directly handed over to him.
The martial artist stage mainly focuses on cultivating blood energy, but the three exercises focus more on explaining the ability of tiger transformation.
The manifestation of bloodlines is the greatest skill of a martial artist. Even at this stage, if it is the blood of birds, people in the martial artist stage can even fly.
However, martial artists who are not of the blood of birds still cannot fly with their own abilities.
In the initial stage of a martial artist, the martial artist can turn 20% into blood. That is to say, 20% of the tiger, which is basically the tiger's claws and the like.
At this time, because of the martial artist's bloodline ability, their offensive and defensive capabilities have increased a lot.
Zhang Ying is being promoted.
At the foot of the mountain, a long 'Fire Dragon' walked towards Guangjin City. This 'Fire Dragon' is the people of Guangjin City who are holding torches.
The action of thousands of people is so huge. Tie Wuwang standing on the distant mountain looked coldly at the people below.
He came to stop those who reported to Hudang Temple from Guangjin City. But he doesn't care about those who go back to Guangjin City from Hudang Temple.
Bugs haven't eaten enough people yet, and they're not strong enough yet. He must stall for time, and the longer he stalls, the better for him.
Tens of thousands of bugs wreaked havoc in Guangjin City. Although the samurai left behind in Guangjin City resisted some of the bugs, the strength of these resistance was not worth mentioning.
On the other hand, Qian Ming also entered into a bitter battle.
He and the guards wanted to break through the siege, but he overestimated the ability of his guards and underestimated the combat power of the bugs.
He is now besieged in a house with several guards.
Fortunately, the house was built strong enough, and the worms didn't seem to be interested in these people. Compared with them, the worms preferred those servants who were helpless.
"Master, what should we do now?" the guard asked Qian Ming in a low voice.
At this time, Qian Ming's eyes were dazed and his forehead was sweating. He tried hard to come up with a way, but byIt was much lighter, and soon the fire was extinguished.
In just a quarter of an hour, the city gate returned to calm. The bugs dragged the corpse away, covered the bloodstains with soil, and they hid again, waiting for the next wave of people to arrive.
Don't think that bugs have no intelligence and can traverse several worlds. The wisdom of bugs in war is not inferior to any race.
It was almost dawn, and Zhang Ying also recovered from her practice.
After a night of practice, he has successfully promoted to the level of a martial artist.
The one who cultivates along the bloodline is himself, and absorbs very little energy from the outside world. This kind of practice will not bring about thunder calamity.
This is also the biggest advantage of the bloodline, but it is very difficult to promote the bloodline. Of course, this is not difficult for Zhang Ying.
Zhang Ying opened his eyes, his chest heaved violently, and his heart grew in half during this promotion. The huge heart is not diseased, but can pump out more blood and absorb and transform more external qi.
The internal organs have been further strengthened again, Zhang Ying squeezed his fist, and his blood energy has also been improved during the promotion process, because his blood has changed again.
This time, his blood energy reached 500 tiger power. This is just the beginning. When he formally cultivates the exercises and stabilizes completely, his blood energy will increase a lot.
At this time, the sky outside was already bright, Zhang Ying stood up, planning to go and see Qian Qiang! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com