Chapter 170, three points into the source, blood clotting demon red jade

He sighed slightly, but he didn't know how to comfort him. Zhu Peng himself still had a troublesome matter. How could he help Mo Xiu? Captain 38 pushed the door away with a smile, but Zhu Peng found that this tough man had always had a straight back. At this moment, he seemed slightly bent and failed to achieve the rank of elite master. His blood relatives and daughters could not be surnamed Mo.

For those who are unhappy in life, nine out of ten, Zhu Peng can only give a gentle sigh about this.

After cleaning up his mood, Zhu Peng immersed his mind into the change of Qi in his body. This is the most important thing he has done in half a month. In addition, no matter how repeatedly the situation outside is, it can't attract Zhu Peng's mind.

Zhu Peng's magic power has been condensed. It is the product of the combination of his own mind, physique and airway. It is the last struggle and outbreak between life and death. Zhu Peng called it three-point vitality.

At the beginning of a person's life, he is originally a harmonious thing. It is only with the gradual growth and growth in the future that the mind is slowly differentiated. There are three differences between the body and the true element of the airway. The magic spell that Zhu Peng worked hard to condense is to re-smelt the original three-point power and return to the original source.

Moveling yourself with this almost innate source state can burst out quite amazing effects,

Once the magic is used, its mind and spirit, body and blood, and the true vitality veins are all unified and united. The mind and mind and consciousness enter an extremely in-depth level. The true vitality and body can get almost perfect operation and stimulation, which can almost be said to be powerful and violent, killing and invincable.

In the state of three points, Zhu Peng's cultivation is the most perfect use, and the more destroyed it is, the stronger the strength is. The faster the body is, the stronger the sword strength is, and the more the true vitality is. It can be said that the relative extreme of power and speed gradually approaching, even the true vitality pulse will be quite catalyzed. The originally peaceful health Zhenyuan will be in line with the extremely yin purple Xiaoyan fire, becoming fierce and fierce.

It's just that this original state cannot be entered for a long time, otherwise it is equivalent to excessively squeezing one's own body and true vitality.

After all, the power is relatively balanced, which is also one of the ways of heaven. Zhu Peng condensed into a magic power in the blood-clotting snake array. With only a mouthful of true qi, he killed hundreds of snakes in an instant and rushed out hundreds of steps. If he hadn't been blocked by Su Wen's snake, maybe he could really rush directly into Qinglong City, but the price he paid was almost close to his meridians. It was completely damaged, and the body was on the verge of collapse. If it hadn't been for the obstruction of Su Wen's snake, Zhu Peng's three points would have been urged for a while. Zhu Peng might have exploded directly and turned into ashes.

However, the price is tragic, but the benefits are endless. If Zhu Peng's magic skill is used to kill and damage, it can be said to increase its combat power, and on the contrary, it is used for recuperation. Three points return to the original source, as if re-entering the innate mother body, Zhenyuan swallowing qi and blood circulation and the speed of divine recovery are several times higher.

When Zhu Peng first came to Qinglong City to recuperate, the meridians of his whole body ruptured, the bones in his body were broken, and his muscles collapsed. At that time, countless doctors dared to assert that even if there were the best medical conditions, Zhu Peng could not get out of bed for half a step in three or five years and wanted to return to his original state. In seven or eight years, it can be said that he could not think about it.

But the result is that Zhu Peng enters the original state of three points at a frequency every three days, swallowing the world, tonic himself, and using the best medicine in the outside world at no cost. Ten days later, when the smart doctors examined him again, their eyes almost popped out.

"Ask Lord Snake, with the speed of Mr. Zhu's reply at this time, it will be another month. Um, no, in about half a month, we can restore the old view. Even because of the refinement of this disaster, Mr. Zhu's cultivation will even make great progress. It's really gratifying.

As he spoke, the head of the doctor in Qinglong City congratulated Su Wenshe. Now everyone with some status in Qinglong City knows that the intention of the high-level of the blood family is to accept Zhu Peng as an apprentice.

And the always proud Snake King himself seems to have this meaning. Otherwise, no matter which junior was injured in the past, he would not have seen Su ask the snake three or four times a day. He cares so much, not to pay attention to the apprentice, but what is it?

He didn't mind the thoughts in his subordinates. Su Wenshe gently stroked the long knife on his waist, recalling Zhu Peng's confused eyes and the sword that broke through the limit of his own power half a month ago.

"Is that feeling and taste the edge of the mood and the body? Hehe, it's kind of interesting..."

Seven days later, Zhu Peng fully recovered and walked out of the Qinglongcheng sanatorium. Looking back on the iron-blue face of the attending physician just now, Zhu Peng felt very happy. It's not malicious, it's just the pride and joy of my own martial arts ability. With such a magical power, the recovery speed of the injury will increase several times in the future. Among them, the benefits can't be clearly told in one word.

After being secretly complacent, Zhu Peng looked at the prosperous Qinglong City, but was stunned. He had no relatives in this city, and the department he belonged to was the Blood and War Department. Now the team he is in has been completely dispersed. Next, where should he report?

For good reason, this problem did not embarras Zhu Peng for too long. A luxurious and huge gorgeous "snake car" slowly walked in front of Zhu Peng in awe of pedestrians around him.

"Is this the third son of the Zhu family?"

The lotus step moved gently and walked down slowly. A person as beautiful as a flower walked from the "snake car" to Zhu Peng. After gently bowing the salute, he spoke softly. The small voice was soft and charming. When it was closed, it was soft and charming. It really made people feel a little crispy.

It's just that compared with the beauty in front of her, Zhu Peng is more concerned about the "snake cart" behind her, not the carriage, because it is not the horse that pulls this car, but two green demon snakes with about six layers of gas refining. This kind of demon snake Zhu Peng is very familiar with it. It was half a month ago that he wanted to kill the human-eating blood-eating demon snake outside Qinglong City.

It's just that the two cultivations in front of us are stronger, the body is bigger, the blood is clotting and poisonous all over the body, and the faint circulation is obviously more poisonous and intense.

Zhu Peng has long heard from Mo Xiu that these blood clotting demon snakes were originally one-time fierce snakes secretly cultivated by Lord Su Wen. In addition to the lack of the condensation divine channel method, they are on average the cultivation of the four layers of gas refining, and they are scattered in groups, and the blood clotting poisonous fog that spills out is also very horrible and violent snake poison.

Just because of the problem of drug catalysis, after the tens of thousands of snakes raged outside Qinglong City for about two days, they turned into blue blood one by one and almost died.

It is almost, but it is because this kind of demon snake, if it can devour enough blood-eating creatures in a short life span of two days, it can make up for its own shortcomings and return to a complete demon snake longevity. And the two in front of them are obviously the lucky ones that do not exist - each of them has swallowed at least 50 human lives, Zhu Peng can almost see a faint bloody evil spirit under their Zhou body.

Looking at the two demon snakes, and then at the beautiful girl who seemed to be weak in front of him, Zhu Peng did not have any verbal doubts, and directly walked into the gorgeous snake car with countless giant snakes in front of him. In Qinglong City, who can take two snake demons in the six-level realm of gas refining as slaves and horses, and are so awed by the people around them. In addition to the heavenly snake Su Wen Snake, who else can there be?

The interior layout of the snake car is exquisite, spacious and comfortable, and the construction is reasonable. A stove of musk is lit, and the faint dust comes out of the faint white smoke. With a slight smell, it makes people feel comfortable, fresh and light.

Didn't wait for the soft maid just now to come forward to serve. Zhu Peng took the lead and poured two cups of tea, one in front of him, and one in front of the soft girl. Raise your arms and then drink directly.

The girl was obviously shocked by Zhu Peng's movements, and her little face seemed to be so anxious. "Son, I'm just a subordinate. How dare I take a cup of your tea?" Without waiting for her to continue the performance, Zhu Peng spoke directly.

"But Sister Hongyu? Brother Zhu Peng, it's polite here. After saying that, he raised the teacup that had been drunk in his hand again and motioned gently.

Such a directness made the girl in front of Zhu Peng suddenly speechless, but the pair of gently soft water-eyed pupils gradually became clear and sharp, sharper and sharper, and finally became like a pair of cold swords.

"Is it the flaw of the two blood-clotting demon snakes outside? I think my performance is quite perfect, and I shouldn't be seen through by you at a glance.

"Those two blood-clotting demon snakes are just one of them. After all, I don't believe it. Lord Snake will provide two demon snakes from the six layers of gas refining to a servant for control and use at will, and there must be a limit to the granditiveness."

"Another aspect is still a mind-sensing. I, Zhu Peng, have been on the battlefield for a long time, and have experienced countless life and death. There are more or less mysterious sensing ability, which can detect a person who is paying attention and poses some threats to me. Sister, from the first time I saw you, the hair all over my body exploded up. Where on earth did I offend you? Let you hate me so much and have such a big hostile resentment out of thin air, so that I can't ignore it.

Zhu Peng has been lying in Qinglongcheng Sanatorium for nearly a month. In addition to healing and discovering the mystery of three points, under Mo Xiu's broken mouth, he also learned more or less about the skills of his future teacher and the important people around him.

As the only disciple of Su Wenshe, Hongyu, of course, this woman is reflected in Zhu Peng's eyes. This red jade is not a bloody person, but a daughter of a medium-sized family in Qin Wangling. She just doesn't know what opportunity she has encountered. Since she was a child, she has inexplicably worshipped the door of Su Wenshe.