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Yang Chen said seriously: "Senior, whether it is pills or medicines, there are impurities. If you eat less, there will be no problem. If you eat too much, impurities will precipitate in the body. If too many impurities precipitate, erysipelas will form."
"Oh!" Mike thought thoughtfully, and then said, "Thank you!"
"Goodbye, senior!"
"goodbye!"
Yang Chen returned to his villa, then entered Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, came to the valley, and entered the mobile house. Sit in a chair and place the box on the table. Open the box, take out a bead, observe it carefully, and further confirm that it is the blood of the ox. Looking at this drop of blood, Yang Chen fell into deep thought.
This drop of blood looks very old. It should have been picked up by Lisbon in the snowless dry valley. In this case, there should be no demon clan there now.
Too!
Lisbon is just the pinnacle of a great warrior, and it probably can¡¯t go much deeper into another world. If there were monsters so close, the passage to Wuxue Dry Valley would have been discovered by the outside world long ago.
And no one in Wuxue Academy recognized that this was the blood of the demon race, which means that humans on earth have not seen the demon race yet.
????????????????????? However, there were demon clans there before. Even though it was a long time ago, even if the demon clan migrated away for some reason, they wouldn¡¯t have moved too far, right?
If you don¡¯t migrate too far, it won¡¯t take long before you find the passage here, right?
Maybe
The demon clan has a long lifespan, sleeping for hundreds of years or a thousand years. Will the channel be discovered later?
No matter what, I have to become stronger as soon as possible!
Yang Chen took out the carving knife, took a deep breath, and began to carefully carve the vessel pattern on the oxen's blood. One by one, with full concentration, slowly, the mysterious lines of the vessel formed a complex pattern.
"Hiss"
Rich spiritual power and blood energy seep out from that blood.
Yang Chen hurriedly threw down the carving knife, holding the drop of blood in his hand, sitting cross-legged on the chair, and began to run the Chaos Art crazily. As soon as the Chaos Art began to operate, the spiritual power and blood energy in the drop of blood poured into his body crazily.
The yang and yin veins in Yang Chen's body are running like a millstone, grinding the spiritual power and blood energy that enter the body into a more pure form. Pure spiritual energy poured into Dantian and turned into mist. The pure power of blood traveled throughout the body, tempering Yang Chen's body.
Rich spiritual power washed rapidly through the meridians, and even Yang Chen's wide meridians were becoming congested. There was too much spiritual power, causing Yang Chen's meridians to begin to swell, and a tearing pain hit him. All over the body. This was not enough. The power of blood tempered Yang Chen's body, causing Yang Chen's body to open and shrink, like thousands of hammers constantly forging his body. The two kinds of pain combined into one, surpassing Yang Chen's previous pain. , making Yang Chen almost faint.
"I can't faint. Once I faint, I can't channel the spiritual power and blood energy. The spiritual power and blood energy will explode in my body. I will be dead!"
????????????? What kind of pain has I not tried my best to deal with?
What¡¯s this little pain?
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Come!
Let the pain come more intensely!
¡°Pfft¡¡±
Yang Chen spurted blood from his mouth and nose.
"Pfft"
Yang Chen¡¯s seven orifices spurted blood.
But his aura was rising rapidly.
The Great Samurai is on the third floor, the Great Samurai is on the fourth floor, the Great Samurai is on the fifth floor
It was not until he reached the peak of the fifth level of the Great Warrior that Yang Chen's aura stabilized and stopped rising. The drop of blood in his hand turned into powder and sparsely flowed from the fingers to the ground.
Yang Chen did not open his eyes, but instead probed his spiritual power into his Dantian.
Mist is lingering in Dantian, and 50% of the spiritual power has been transformed into mist, which contains surging power.
Yang Chen withdrew his mental power and began to scan his body, and joy appeared between his brows. He didn't know what level his body had reached now, and the Golden Bell didn't seem to be at such a high level. It seems that now Yang Chen has broken through the shackles of the golden bell and reached a higher level.
Yang Chen opened his eyes, looked at his hands, stretched out the fingers of his left hand, and poked his right arm. It was very soft and tough. He clenched his right fist and tensed his right arm. The soft muscles immediately became as hard as iron.
"Isn't it just a little bit stronger? I just don't know what level it should be?"
"Ignore it for now, continue!"
Yang Chen took out the second one from the box??, the talisman vibrated, with the talisman as the center, the spiritual power spread like ripples to the surroundings, and gradually calmed down. The talisman floated towards the top of the sea of ??consciousness, floated to the top, and floated there quietly, emitting light. A trace of spiritual power was absorbed by the talisman piercing the ground. As more spiritual power was absorbed, the light became brighter. After about three minutes, the sea of ??consciousness calmed down.
"Success!"
Yang Chen opened his eyes excitedly and looked forward. His spiritual power touched the talisman and instantly activated the talisman. In front of Yang Chen, a thorn that was more than ten meters tall rose up from the ground and pierced the sky with a sharp whistling sound.
"It's so powerful! This is a monster. If you give it such a blow, it will be quite painful, right?"
"Huh"
Yang Chen let out a long breath and returned to the villa with a thought. Meditating outside Lingtai Fangcun Mountain is much more effective than inside.
Yang Chen¡¯s consumed mental energy began to recover bit by bit.
"Um?"
Yang Chen closed his eyes and his expression changed. When the consumed mental power was fully recovered, he found that a thread of mist was born in the sea of ????consciousness, and then merged into the mist mountain.
"This is¡¡"
Yang Chen¡¯s brows suddenly showed joy. Originally, he thought that after weaving a talisman with a piece of mist thread, there would be one less mist thread in Wushan. He even began to worry that if he weaved too many talismans, would the Wushan Mountain be gone?
So, wouldn¡¯t my mental strength have declined?
The realm has also dropped!
At this time, Yang Chen was completely relieved. Weaving talismans was also a consumption for Wushan. As long as it was consumed, it would be restored. In this way, no matter how many talismans I weave, the consumed mist silk will be restored!
That¡¯s it for today, I will continue to weave the thorn talismans every day from now on. It's time to go blacksmithing.
"Dangdangdang"
Pieces of metallic metal blocks were forged under Yang Chen's sledgehammer. Today he was going to make a metallic magic weapon. Now Yang Chen has fully understood the inheritance of the magic weapon, and today he is going to create a peak magic weapon.
He thought for a long time before finally deciding to build a metallic magic weapon, because metal is the sharpest and most lethal. At this time, Yang Chen's face was extremely solemn, and every hammer blow was extremely precise. Veins of the weapon were generated in the body of the knife under the hammer. He forged it with great care. Property materials are very rare, and if one is used up, one will be lost.
"Dangdangdang"
Sparks are flying everywhere, like fireworks in full bloom. The temperature in the stone chamber began to rise, and ordinary people would be cooked here. Even Yang Chen's naked upper body was covered with sweat at this time, and it seemed to be shining when reflected by the flames.
"Dangdangdang"
The power poured into the hammer from the body along the arm, and the Thirty-sixth Form of the Heavenly Hammer drew an indescribable trajectory in the air, hitting the blade body, and bursting out with a thunderous roar.
The handle became more and more complete as the veins of the weapon became more and more complete, as if it were alive. The sword light seemed to be breathing in and out. The blade body was forged fiery red and almost transparent, and one could see the veins inside the blade pulsating like a dragon.
At this time, if anyone is watching, they will be stunned and dumbfounded.
The veins of the instrument are like a leaping dragon, and the sword body is breathing like a living creature.
"Dangdangdang"
In the stone room, there was no longer one Yang Chen, but many Yang Chens. Surrounding the forging platform, there seemed to be countless Yang Chens, waving countless giant hammers to forge the blade body.
This is the seven-star forging technique.
The blurry figure, the blurry giant hammer, countless human figures and hammer shadows seemed to have woven a sky curtain, covering the forging platform. Hammer shadows descended from the sky like meteors and hit the knife body on the forging platform.
It seems that the shadows of the hammers are mixed, but each hammer hits the precise and correct place. The body of the knife is getting redder and redder, and the slightest sharpness is diffused from the body of the knife.
"when¡¡"
The last hammer resounded through the stone chamber like a bell.
"It's done!"
Yang Chen¡¯s eyes were like the scorching sun, and he threw the hammer on the ground, looking at the giant knife lying on the forging platform with burning eyes.
Reaching out and swiping it on the storage ring, a quenching talisman appeared in his hand, and he slapped it on the blade body with his backhand.
"Om"
The quenching talisman turned into a scabbard, and the fiery red giant sword was placed in the scabbard.
¡°Chi chi chi¡¡±
The scabbard vibrated and made a loud sound.
A quarter of an hour later, the quenching talisman dissipated. A long knife lay quietly on the forging table. Yang Chen immediately took out the Kai Feng Talisman again and photographed it.
On the long knife. It turned into a scabbard and put the long knife in the scabbard again.
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On the long knife. It turned into a scabbard and put the long knife in the scabbard again.
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