Chapter 9 Soul in Blood

After leaving the restaurant, Wu Pengwei and his party were not interested in visiting the night scene and hurried back to the hotel where they stayed.

The full compensation for the destruction of the restaurant is the responsibility of Wu Wangzong, which is full of style.

The sky was dark, and when I came back, the night was dark and the stars were shining.

However, what made Wu Pengwei amused was that Wang Heng mysteriously found himself, and then whispered that he was instructed by a green-shirted monster today, which could equal the decent fat man Wuchen.

Wu Pengwei saw that he looked solemn and very serious, and he was embarrassed to tell him that the person who spread the secret was actually himself.

Wang Heng shook his head and thought that the green-shirted geek had been paying attention to him, and he had to work harder to cultivate idols.

For this reason, Wu Pengwei can only express his support.

Wang Heng was so angry that he decided to start from today, do morning exercises and evening exercises, and constantly refined, and returned to his room with great interest.

Wu Pengwei smiled and stood in the yard, looking at the small pond one meter away in front of him.

The moon is soft and sprinkled on the pond, as light and dazzling as mercury. Occasionally, carp jump out of it, breaking the quiet water and ripples.

This beautiful scenery makes people fall asleep.

Wu Pengwei couldn't sleep.

His mind was full of Li Wuxin's inexplicable palm and a strange sword.

With Li Wuxian's strength, if the two really do it, Wu Pengwei is not sure to win.

With Li Wuxin's ability to condense the martial soul alone, the power of qi and blood has reached the peak of the first-level martial soul, and he has just reached the realm of the first-level martial soul. In the competition of internal forces, he is at an absolute disadvantage.

But it can't be said that Li Wuxin will definitely defeat himself.

After all, Wu Pengwei also has a unique skill. He created a water-fire double-series burst martial arts skill. Only in terms of power, he is confident that it will be difficult for Li Wuxin to deal with.

But if Li Wuxin pulled out the weapon of the soul seal?

This variable makes Wu Pengwei unable to analyze it. He also has a soul seal, but he can't exert his power without recognizing the Lord.

It is necessary to strengthen the strength.

Only by strengthening your strength can you ensure that you will not be defeated.

The rules of the Wuwang Competition are very traditional, and it is said that only those who have won the top five are eligible to be commented by Mr. Shuijing.

That is to say, only when you enter the top five can you see Mr. Shuijing.

At the thought of this, Wu Pengwei's strong fighting spirit rose in his heart. His whole body rose in the air, fell to the top of the fake mountain by the pond, and sat down cross-legged.

Looking up is full of stars.

And the Big Dipper is particularly bright tonight.

Wu Pengwei narrowed his eyes slightly, and the distribution of stars in the sky was reflected in his mind.

He needs to enter the state of rapid analysis, and to enter such a state, he needs to borrow strength. Watching the stars in the sky is the fastest way to completely calm himself down.

From Sirius in the north to charm from the right.

In the deep and distant night, Wu Pengwei's mind clearly reflected every star name visible to the naked eye.

These stars are mysterious and noble, forming a wonderful but vast and far-reaching huge star array pattern. This pattern is centered on the Big Dipper, echoing each other, with light and dark, and implicitly implying the wisdom of heaven and earth.

Wu Pengwei's thoughts suddenly came to an end, and his mind was completely immersed in the mystery of the star array.

Just as his mind was ethereal, the power of qi and blood in his body involuntarily operated, like the light of the stars in the sky and the meridians and holes in the human body echo each other. The qi and blood flow of each ora rotates with the light of the stars alternately.

At this moment, it was extremely strange. Wu Pengwei's thoughts were empty, but his body couldn't help running the power of qi and blood, which was extremely strange.

Wu Pengwei didn't realize it, but put his mind in the mystery of analyzing the map of the star array.

One after another of light appeared in his mind, which condensed into a quiet mirror. Above the mirror was a silver fog like a heart beating up and downs.

The mirror flowed through the miniature star array map. After refraction analysis of the angles between these stars and the interlaced rhythm of light and dark, Wu Pengwei found a very strange phenomenon.

The structure of the sky seems to be similar to the map of the star array.

For example, in the rhythm of qi and blood, the alternation of light and shade in the star array map is very similar to the control of qi and blood.

For example, in the vein mode that needs to travel when running the heavenly remnants, the shape of the stars connected by lines in the map of the star array is also very similar.

This aroused Wu Pengwei's great interest, and when the interest was derived, his mind was also running rapidly.

The method of drawing silk and peeling cocoon is quietly displayed in the mirror intertwined with light silk.

The map of a segment of the star array is intercepted, and it is divided into ten large sections, and three middle sections are divided into ten large sections, and three small sections are divided into three small sections, all of which correspond to the top ten realms of martial arts, the beginning, middle, high three levels and the levels contained in each level.

In this way, push forward in turn, draw the silk and peel the cocoon, and compare the paragraphs in the heavenly remnant. Once it does not match, the map of the star array will be re-intercepted and re-divided, until the paragraph of the martial soul realm and the corresponding part of the map of the star array fully coincides.

The high-hanging silver fog began to shrink and expand significantly and powerfully.

In each expansion, a powerful spiritual storm swept out, containing Wu Pengwei's whole brain.

These mental storms are like the best nutrition, nourishing his brain and making the operation faster and faster without fatigue or exhaustion.

The calculation is progressing rapidly, and with the comparison of the chart of the star array, the analysis and correction of Tian Canjue is much easier, or it is not as blind and clueless as it was at the beginning.

In the heart of Tiancanjue Wuhun Duan, a loophole in the initial stage was found by Wu Pengwei, and then filled and repaired it through the understanding of the map of the star array.

At the same time, the qi and blood in his body naturally practiced according to the revised heart method of the first stage of the heavenly soul. It was almost overnight. His power of qi and blood rushed through one-third of the length of the water meridians and reached the peak of the first stage of the martial soul.

What's more strange is that the power of qi and blood in the fire meridians, which had been in the third progress, also rolled up hotly. The red spiral pattern on Dantian began to release energy rhythmically with the beating of the silver fog. Circles spread the power of fire attributes outward, breaking through the two classes in one fell swoop, reaching the samurai high. The realm of the seventh level transcends the power of the golden meridians.

Silver light fog and red spiral patterns, one on the top and the other on the bottom, like the sky and the earth, echoing from afar, strange and natural.

Wu Pengwei was very satisfied with such a result. At this time, the silver light fog also slowed down, and his brain began to feel a sense of fatigue. Wu Pengwei immediately understood that today's practice should be over.

Sum, at this moment, the power of qi and blood in his body began to boil wildly.

This boiling does not come according to his idea at all, but suddenly comes from an instinctive reaction of the human body.

Wu Pengwei was suddenly shocked and wanted to stop such boiling, but it was counterproductive, but the boiling degree of blood was getting higher and higher.

These boiling blood spontaneously hit Wu Pengwei's chest, like the most fierce stormy waves, one wave higher than one wave, one wave stronger than one wave, continuous.

Wu Pengwei bent down in pain, his muscles twitched all over his body, and he couldn't help exert any strength.

His chest seemed to be pounded by a huge stone, and he was so painful that he was about to split in half.

But at the time of pain, there is also a strange tremor from the chest. A light spot is born in the chest. It is like an invisible vortex, constantly absorbing the boiling qi and blood rushing to it. Every time it absorbs, Wu Pengwei's pain decreases by one point, and the light point increases by a circle.

At the end, Wu Pengwei's qi and blood were empty, and there was a tingling in his chest. Then there was a crisp cracking sound, and a mass of light rose from his chest to the sky, hovering to the top of his head, bursting.

In the crack sound, a golden lion appeared.

Wu Pengwei was ecstatic when he saw this, and two words squirmed in his mouth.

The martial soul, the soul in the qi and blood, finally condensed for him.

There is a soul in the blood, which is what martial arts practitioners have been pursuing for thousands of years. Once the soul in the blood condenses, it symbolizes the awakening of the oldest power instinct. These forces will transform into the form of a beast, which means the closest way of power to the owner himself.

The lion, the king of beasts, is noble, proud and full of wisdom.

When it is quiet, it is the cutest cat, and when it is furious, it is the most supreme king in the animal world.

Wu Pengwei condensed the soul of the lion's qi and blood, which also means that his combination of wisdom and strength.

Only with the soul of qi and blood can you really enter the realm of martial soul. From then on, you can freely use the power of qi and blood. It is no longer like the form of warriors and warriors, or condenses or dissipates, and it is difficult to use the power freely.

With the martial soul, everything is completely different.

In the process of martial arts cultivation, there are two realms that are extremely critical. One is the realm of martial soul, which condenses the soul of qi and blood, which means truly stepping into the palace of martial arts, and the other is the realm of martial arts. From the forty-eight ancient images of martial gods, choose your own one, so as to win the martial arts. The highest level.

Both realms are very critical. The martial soul means that you can become a master, while the martial master means that you can become a top master.

Breathing out a turbid breath, Wu Pengwei stood up from the top of the rockery, and the moon above his head was full of the moon. He estimated the time. Unconsciously, two hours passed, he turned around and found that there was a thin figure standing in the yard.

His face was dry and expressionless, and the silver moonlight was sprinkled on his blue-gray robe, with a cold light.

Wu Pengwei frowned, because he caught the murder in Aoki's eyes.