Chapter 37 Legendary Condensation Set

Hu Yan Aobo sighed. He said, "There used to be, but it was completed by the power of several the gods and many master-level condensers. It is completely different from the single person. Moreover, the ten-component legendary suit has indeed not yet appeared. At that time, the ancestor was too high-minded, otherwise, he should not have designed this legendary suit that was almost impossible to make.

Zhou Weiqing was moved by Huyan Aobo's words. Indeed, compared with a traditional condenser like Huyan Aobo, he has too many advantages. Not to mention whether he can grow up to the cultivation of a divine master in the future, he can save a lot on materials by making this set of legendary scrolls, because for him, it is enough for him to have a scroll in the condensation, so naturally does not need too much condensation. Like now, there is the first ready-made scroll, which is almost useless for others, but for him, it is enough to directly condense successfully.

Huyan Aobo stood up and said with a smile, "Okay, you have been exhausted in the past few months. I'm leaving in a few days. You should also take more rest. The production of the final scroll is important, but the body of my precious apprentice is equally important. You can practice more natural power, which will help your body recover.

Huyan Aobo left, but Zhou Weiqing smiled bitterly and practiced more natural power? He really doesn't dare to practice more. After coming to Feituo City for more than four months, although he devoted himself to the production of condensation scrolls, he consumes a lot of natural power every day, and then restores natural power. This is a process of cultivation in itself. What's more, his immortal skill is different from other cultivation skills, and he will continue to improve. With more than four months of savings, coupled with the continuous operation every day, the natural power accumulated in his body has reached a critical point, and he can hit the twelfth dead point at any time.

However, the severe pain when hitting the dead hole has made Zhou Weiqing have a lot of psychological shadows. Shangguan Binger is not around. He really doesn't want to rush to the acupuncture point, afraid that he can't stand the pain. He was afraid of pain, and he is more afraid of death. Naturally, he dares to practice. He

Let's finish the production of the last three-point condensing scroll first.

In the next few days, Zhou Weiqing slowed down the time of scroll production and gave his body a full rest. In a blink of an eye, three days passed, and when night fell, he finally made the last few primary condensation scrolls.

The faint blue light surrounded his body, but the silver light flowed on the tip of the pen. At this time, the two stone cat eyes at Zhou Weiqing's left wrist shone with silver representing space and cyan representing the wind respectively. Under the effect of the two attributes of wind and space, the brush in his hand was in front of him like clouds and flowing It skimmed over the condensed paper. He has made nearly a thousand pieces of this condensed scroll, and he is naturally extremely proficient.

The last stroke, the roundabout, the connection, the outline, the condensation liquid is perfectly integrated, the golden light flows, and it is completed.

"The 1000th piece. Haha, it's finally done." Zhou Weiqing threw away the pen in his hand directly, and his whole body fell back. He lay down in the room without image, with a big mouth and a greedy breath.

Finally completed, 392 primary condensation scrolls, under his almost non-stop production every day. Finally succeeded. A great sense of achievement filled every part of his heart. He had never felt as relaxed as at this time, and his tense spirit was slowly relieved. The experience of making condensation scrolls lingered in his heart for more than four months.

With his eyes closed, Zhou Weiqing seemed to be able to clearly hear the blood flow in his body. Now he doesn't even want to move a finger. He just wants to lie down so comfortably.

In front of his eyes, he was gradually confused. Under the relaxation of his whole body, the feeling of sleepiness suddenly permeated every corner of his body, and his breathing gradually became even. He lay on his back and fell asleep behind the table.

I don't know how long it took, the little white tiger fat cat snuggling beside Zhou Weiqing suddenly stood up. Its lavender eyes moved slightly and stared firmly at Zhou Weiqing. The Wangzi pattern on his forehead moved a few times. Suddenly, it seemed to have found something, jumping to the side of Zhou Weiqing's head and raised it He raised a front paw and pushed Zhou Weiqing's face, and there was a deep roar in his mouth.

"Don't make trouble, fat cat." Zhou Weiqing turned over, pulled away the fat cat, and continued to fall asleep.

The fat cat persistently jumped to the other side of his body and continued to push his head hard.

This time, Zhou Weiqing seemed to be a little sober, "Oh, why is it so hot?" He frowned and pulled his clothes. However, at the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

With a soft sound, Zhou Weiqing's clothes turned into flying ash almost at the same time, and even the fat cat beside him was shaken on the ground and rolled out two yards away.

He fell into a deep sleep the moment before. At this moment, his whole body was covered with cold sweat, and a strong sense of fear hit his heart in an instant.

At this moment, on the surface of Zhou Weiqing's skin, the black tiger skin magic pattern gushed out like waves, fluctuating violently on his skin, and the power in his body was like boiling water, surging and rushing. With an extremely strong scattered impact, the final target is to the Qihai point located in the third lumbar spine, an inch and a half next to it. It is also the seventh hole of the second chapter of Undead God.

What Zhou Weiqing is most afraid of is still happening. It has been nearly half a year since he broke through the last dead hole. In the past four months, although he has not deliberately practiced, the continuous use of heavenly power every day has prompted his opened eleven dead hole to fully absorb the power of heaven and earth in the air, although However, he deliberately did not rush the acupuncture point, but the natural power in his body had already reached the level of fullness. Before that, he completed the production of the last condensation scroll, and his spirit was completely relaxed and forgot to continue to control the natural power in his body. With deep sleep. The heavenly power flowed by itself, and the blocked space made them finally become violent and launched an automatic punch.

The fat cat felt that his physical condition was not right, so he tried his best to wake him up. Without any preparation, the surging Tianli has charged towards his twelfth death cave.

"I'm going to die! Isn't this forcing Liang to be a prostitute?" Zhou Weiqing roared with grief and indignation. At this time, he could not even speak. The surging power was completely separated from his dominance. Step by step, the army pressed the situation and went straight to the Qihai Cave.

Because most of the eight dead points in the second chapter of the immortal skill are located on both sides of the spine, the day force passes through the six points that Zhou Weiqing has opened. Every time you pass a hole, the supercharged effect of the dead point cyclone will become more violent, gradually going down, like a broken bamboo.

Zhou Weiqing only felt that his spine was like a red-hot iron bar at this time, which was unparalleled pain! How many nerves are there around the spine? All of them are stimulated by this terrible force, and the taste is by no means unsistible. This ** pain was unbearable at all. His body trembled uncontrollably on the ground. Every time he trembled, the tiger skin magic lines on his body would be a little thicker, and his muscles soared. The meridians fluctuated under the skin like a small snake. His whole body kept twitching and trembling on For the severe pain, he has even led to his demon change. However, even in the state of demon change, he can't do anything at this time. Only the physical recovery ability has been greatly enhanced, but the severe pain has become more obvious.

Among the thirty-six dead points of the human body, Qihai point is definitely one of the most important dead points. The reason is very simple, because this is the place where heaven is stored. Qihai Dantian, this is the gathering place of Tianli! At this time, all the heavenly forces rushed from the limbs and bones and charged down the spine. Zhou Weiqing absolutely believed that if it hadn't been for the demonic state to protect the meridians, and if it hadn't been for the merging with the black bead and the fact that his body would have been stronger than ordinary people, I'm afraid

Zhou Weiqing has greeted the 18 generations of the ancestors of the creator of immortal magic in his heart, but the increasingly violent natural power is still continuing to rush down, and it has reached the range of Qihai Cave.

"Come on. If you die, you will die." The severe pain made Zhou Weiqing seem to fall into madness. At this time, his heart was full of infinite desire, longing for his ice. If only Bing could be by my side at this time.

Boom--, the natural power of the sea and rivers finally rushed into the Qihai cave. Since the acupuncture point was completely launched by itself after the Tianli was full, when they entered the Qihai cave, they suddenly broke through it.

Zhou Weiqing only felt as if something had exploded in his body. Although Qihai Dantian was not directly crushed, it was also full of holes under this violent explosion. Peng's natural power rushed into his own body from these broken places. It made his whole body spray a thick layer of blood mist.

With a bang, the door was knocked open, and Huyan Aobo and Feng Yu rushed in almost at the same time. However, the two of them just stepped into the room and stopped immediately. At this time, Zhou Weiqing's situation was really terrible.

There is a layer of blood fog around the body, the muscles and meridians of the whole body are constantly squirming, the tiger skin magic lines are constantly flowing on his body, and a strong force is constantly bursting in his body.

In the eyes of Huyan Aobo and Fengyu, Zhou Weiqing can no longer simply describe it as a demagist. Both of them were stunned. With their natural cultivation, they felt the almost crazy riot in Zhou Weiqing's body at this time.

"What the hell is going on?" Huyan Aobo's anxious face turned red and was about to rush up, but he was pulled by Feng Yu.

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