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Chapter 4 Holy Soul Blue Dragon

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    The surging spiritual energy is still flowing into Xiao Chen's body. Xiao Chen works hard to send the spiritual energy in the meridians to the bones and skin, but the absorption is far less than the speed of the influx of spiritual energy.

    His meridians had begun to leak out small cracks, mixed with traces of blood. A strong pain spread to his brain. Xiao Chen groaned and almost fainted from the pain.

    With his mind down, his Dantian was still in chaos. Xiao Chen gritted his teeth and ignored it. If there was no outlet for this spiritual energy, he would immediately explode and die. Only by successfully condensing the martial spirit could he refine this spiritual energy into  vitality.

    After making a decision in his mind, he immediately controlled the spiritual energy and rushed towards the Dantian. This spiritual energy was stronger than the spiritual energy Xiao Chen used to attack the Dantian before. As usual, the huge spiritual energy was stopped as soon as it approached the outside of the Dantian.  .

    But this time it didn¡¯t bounce back. A powerful spiritual energy surged from the three main meridians in the chest again. With a bang, the stronger spiritual energy hit the thin film around the Dantian again.

    Xiao Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, but this spiritual energy still did not enter his dantian.

    wipe!  I don't believe that I can't break you. After several consecutive failures, Xiao Chen's anger also rose, and he controlled his spiritual energy to hit the membrane outside his Dantian again and again.  When it hit the fifth time, Xiao Chen had already vomited five mouthfuls of blood, but this time he clearly felt that the membrane was loose.

    With joy in his heart, Xiao Chen did not immediately gather his spiritual energy for impact. He took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy consumed in his body increased rapidly.  After a while, a spiritual energy stronger than any before gathered together. Under the control of Xiao Chen's mind, the surging spiritual energy roared towards the Dantian like a galloping dragon.

    Boom!

    There was a loud noise in Xiao Chen's body, and the membrane that had troubled Xiao Chen for eight years in his dantian suddenly shattered. Xiao Chen ignored the pain and looked down. He wanted to see what was in this dantian.  Making trouble.

    A pair of eyes suddenly appeared, looking directly at Xiao Chen. The eyes were as bright as fire, not angry but powerful!

    Xiao Chen felt like a mountain was pressing down on him. He was as small as an ant in this world, and he felt like he wanted to worship him. However, before he could be surprised, a sharp pain came, and Xiao Chen simply fainted.

    When Xiao Chen fainted, the Purple Thunder Art did not stop operating, and the surrounding spiritual energy continued to flow into Xiao Chen's body.

    It¡¯s just that this spiritual energy has no longer penetrated into the flesh and bones, and it has all gathered in the Dantian. The Dantian, which was originally chaotic, now cleared the clouds and saw the sun, and there was actually a young green dragon parked inside.

    The green dragon closed its eyes and opened its five claws slightly, greedily absorbing the incoming spiritual energy. The two dragon whiskers swayed gently, looking extremely comfortable. The whole body swam in circles quickly, and as the spiritual energy continued to be inhaled,  Qinglong's crisp and tender skin began to slowly become hard, but his body shape remained unchanged.

    The surrounding spiritual energy slowly became thinner. Even the richest spiritual energy could not withstand the endless demands of Qinglong. Slowly, the surrounding spiritual energy was completely absorbed. It will take a long time for the spiritual energy of the four directions to be brewed.  time.

    Qinglong seemed to be unsatisfied and kept asking for it, but there was no spiritual energy left in Xiao Chen's body. Only Xiao Chen's strong skin began to slowly wither. This Qinglong actually wanted to squeeze out the essence of Xiao Chen's skin and flesh.  of aura.

    The green dragon absorbed it again for half an hour, and its green skin became richer and harder before it stopped. It opened its eyes, stretched out all five claws, swam around flexibly, raised its head suddenly and roared, as if it was being beaten.  The catharsis of seeing the light of day again after being locked up for countless years!

    This roar passed through Xiao Chen's body, soared up into the sky, and all the spirit beasts on the periphery of the Seven Horns Mountain Range lay on the ground in fear. The pressure contained in this sound seemed to make them inherently frightened.

    At the same time, the sect leaders of Fengqing Palace, Baidi City, and Shenwu Sect in Tianwu Continent stopped what they were doing, looked into the distance, and murmured the same sentence, Qinglong, wake up!

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    Xiao Chen only woke up at dusk. The first thing he noticed was that something was wrong with his body. His body had lost a lot of weight, but he couldn't care less about it at this time.  The mysterious look in his dantian really frightened him. He quickly sat cross-legged and controlled his mind to look at his dantian.

    But now there are no eyes anywhere, there is only a small green dragon with a few white clouds floating around it, eyes closed in the Dantian, waiting quietly.

    "What's going on? He clearly saw a pair of eyes. The pressure and momentum contained in those eyes will never be forgotten in his life. Could it be from this little dragon?

      Xiao Chen controlled his mind and moved closer to Qinglong. His mind was almost on Qinglong's face, and he could see the Qinglong clearly.  At this moment, the Qinglong's eyes suddenly opened, startling Xiao Chen, but the Qinglong didn't seem to notice Xiao Chen, and closed his eyes again after a while.

    Xiao Chen quickly retracted his mind. The Qinglong's eyes were as clear as a spring. It was impossible for him to send out that heart-wrenching, surrendering look.

    But what is this green dragon?  He couldn't remember when a dragon lived in his body. Could it be a martial spirit? Did he successfully condense the martial spirit?

    Qinglong, Qinglong martial spirit, Xiao Chen suddenly remembered a very distant memory in this body.

    A long time ago, there were four major sects on the Tianwu Continent. The sect leaders of these four major sects had the blood of the holy beasts. Many of the children in the family were born with the holy martial souls. These people can cultivate much faster than ordinary people, and the holy beast martial souls  His spirituality is far beyond what ordinary martial spirits can compare to.

    Dongfang Qinglong, Western White Tiger, Southern Suzaku, and Northern Xuanwu, each of the four major families has its own side, and the Xiao family is one of them, the Eastern Qinglong.  But a thousand years ago, due to unknown reasons, the Holy Beast Qinglong Spirit never appeared in the Xiao family. Thousands of years of time also turned the once wealthy and prominent family into a local family that can only live in a small town.

    Xiao Chen shook his head, too lazy to think about these things. What he just cares about now is that he has finally condensed into a martial spirit. He can condense his vitality and practice martial arts. He may not lose to Xiao Jian in seven days.

    After calming down again, Xiao Chen checked the cultivation status of the Purple Thunder Art. The crazy operation of the Purple Thunder Art previously still made him feel like a light on his back. He didn't want to explode and die easily in the future.

    To his surprise, the Purple Thunder Jue is now running extremely smoothly, and its realm has also taken a big step forward, completely stabilizing at the first level of primary realm.

    Ignoring the Qinglong Martial Spirit for the time being, the cultivation of the Purple Thunder Art is Xiao Chen's top priority now. Just one night of practicing the Purple Thunder Art has made his strength increase a lot, and he will also have a punch when he punches.  The electric light, you can imagine how strong it is.

    I remember that in the Encyclopedia of Cultivation, it was written that after practicing the Purple Thunder Art, you can refine the Purple Thunder True Fire. Now that the realm of the Purple Thunder Art has stabilized at the first level of primary stage, Xiao Chen decided to give it a try.

    Xiao Chen stood up and started using the Purple Thunder Technique. The eyes of the blue dragon in the Dantian within his body suddenly opened, and the three white clouds floating around it slowly became thinner.

    Streams of pure and condensed vitality flowed from its body into Xiao Chen's meridians. Xiao Chen's mind moved and he sensed this cool and comfortable vitality, guiding this energy to circulate in his body.

    According to the method in the Encyclopedia of Cultivation, this vitality gathers towards the right hand, passing through the Tianquan, Jugu, Quze, Neiguan and four major acupoints, and then converges on the middle finger.

    A series of crackling electric lights suddenly lit up on his fingers, flashing continuously. Finally, all these electric lights gathered on Xiao Chen's fingertips, forming a purple flame the size of a peanut.

    Xiao Chen looked at the flames that were constantly swaying and seemed to be extinguished at any time, and smiled bitterly. Let alone killing people, this flame could only light a cigarette in his original world.

    Xiao Chen extinguished the flame with a flick of his hand. He was not very frustrated. It was a relief that the first test was successful.

    It's just that he didn't notice that when he extinguished the fire just now, a tiny spark did not go out, and slowly floated to the ground. As soon as it fell, it ignited all the dead branches and leaves within half a meter around, and the flames disappeared in a flash.  , if it weren't for the pile of ashes left behind and the heat wave still lingering on his face, Xiao Chen wouldn't have believed that there had been a fire here just now.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out looking all this, after a while, Xiao Chen smiled ecstatically, this flame is really too strong, a spark is so powerful, if he practices for a while, this destructive power will be so powerful.

    Xiao Chen took the trouble to practice summoning the Purple Thunder Fire. After several hours of trying, as long as Xiao Chen moved his mind, the Purple Thunder Flame would be summoned instantly.

    Pfft!

    A figure flashed past the big tree above Xiao Chen's head, and rushed towards the distance.  Stopping what he was doing, Xiao Chen looked up. The man in blue clothes flew past the treetops and was out of Xiao Chen's sight in the blink of an eye.

    This is not real flying. It is just using the stepping points between the tree tops and using superb body skills to create the illusion of flying. But even so, this person's cultivation has at least reached the level of a martial master.

    "When did Mohe City gain a blue-robed Martial Lord? What is his purpose in coming to my Xiao family's Qijiao Mountain?" Xiao Chen thought with some confusion.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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