Beast

Yang Qing couldn't control the thick fog too much. Fortunately, the thick fog was unconscious and seemed to have an instinctive desire for blood. When the two collided, it didn't take much effort to merge into one.

One.

The smell of the thick thick fog made him feel palpitations, but after integrating into his body, it did not cause any harm and his body shape returned to normal.

Its ability to swallow blood and blood essence is not strong, but there is a lot of thick and thick mist. When it first integrated into the body, it swallowed up less than half of the blood in a short time.

This did not hurt Yang Qing. First, the self-healing power of the physical body was recovering quickly. Second, before this, the spiritual energy that had manipulated part of the weak water was dispersed from the blood-colored earth to all parts of the body, and was wasted.

The blood, essence and blood were quickly restored.

The five groups of spiritual energy in the Zi Mansion are emitted by the five elements of spiritual things. Compared with the five elements of spiritual things, although it is not pure, it still has some repair power for the physical body.

Among the auras of these five spiritual objects, the aura of weak water is the most capable of repairing, and the aura of refining fire is the most capable of tempering the physical body.

As for the light green slurry, it cannot be used directly to temper the physical body. After all, it can be regarded as a weapon refining material. If you want to use it to temper the physical body, you need to use the spiritual energy in the wood pulp. It is not troublesome to put it on the bloody earth.

It's enough, and the bloody earth can absorb the spiritual energy in it.

With five groups of spiritual energy as his support, Yang Qing integrated the thick fog into his body without any scruples.

At this moment, the thick thick mist has integrated into the physical body. As expected, it has not disappeared, but is spread all over the physical body. It is just unwilling to get close to the black and red smoke in the left arm. Against the blood-suppressing breath, it

There is no fear, and it looks like he wants to drive it away from the body, which is quite domineering.

Feeling the sudden increase in power in his physical body, Yang Qing was pleasantly surprised, but his brows furrowed. He carefully observed the condition of his physical body and used all his strength to hit the air with several punches.

"Puffy!"

In the blink of an eye, several fist shadows hit the air in front of him almost simultaneously.

Visible air waves surged from the place where the fist fell, and a stream of air was compressed until it became as solid as a cannon, blasting out like a cannon.

"Crack!", nearly ten feet away, still hitting a tree trunk until debris flew away.

Yang Qing did not care about the power of several consecutive punches, but carefully looked at the thick thick fog that merged into the body and found that it was slightly smaller than before. Strengthening the strength is not without consumption. Knowing this, his brows furrowed deeper

, he muttered while thinking, "The enhancement of its own strength is only temporary. If the fight lasts too long, it will be exhausted before it can be repaired."

The thick, thick fog is meant to be a stable entity, but after all, it is not a spiritual being, and it does not have the powerful self-healing instinct of a spiritual being.

When you use it to enhance your strength in a fight, the replenishment is far from enough to be consumed. If you use it frequently, it will be exhausted.

Looking inside, I saw the blood-suppressing breath that was being ostracized, but was helpless against the thick fog. I had an idea in my mind, that is, I would try my best to let the blood-suppressing breath swallow it up, so as to promote myself and strengthen the blood-suppressing breath. In this way,

It is the best use of thick and dense fog.

What makes this possible is that although the thick mist does not contain the mark of Taoism, it does have an aura similar to the blood-suppressing breath, but in comparison, there is a touch of black, and there will be more.

There was a palpitating smell.

Yang Qing secretly felt that the thick thick fog was much stronger than the blood-suppressing breath.

However, the blood-suppressing breath at this moment cannot be swallowed up by the thick fog, and cannot be promoted through it.

"It seems that we have to wait for Suxue Qi to be promoted further."

After saying a few words, he changed into his war fur, helmet, magic weapon, and armor for both hands. With a movement of his body, he quickly returned to the cave of the Burning Place.

Even though the thick mist swallowed up his essence and blood, it could not control it to leave the body. Relying on the supreme true soul and its sharp strength, as well as the connection that it had swallowed up the essence and blood, it could make him unable to escape.

Then crowd out the blood-purifying breath.

The thick thick fog is stronger than the blood-suppressing breath, but its devouring ability is quite different from that of the blood-suppressing breath. It can only be pushed away, but it is difficult to swallow the blood-suppressing breath.

After returning to the cave, Yang Qing entered the body without any pause, trying his best to speed up the promotion of blood-suppressing breath. There was still some abnormally pure evil energy controlled by the underworld stone, so it was useless to promote blood-suppressing breath.

Too much, very sufficient.

The scorching flames rose and submerged Yang Qing's figure. The comfortable, noble soul and sharpness provided unparalleled help for the realization of the combination of hardness and softness. The progress of the body can be clearly felt.

In the midst of sex, never get tired of it.

Put your whole mind into understanding the Tao and Dharma, and sometimes relax a little and concentrate. Even if you take a rest, you won't notice any fatigue at all.

It's just that the tempering of the physical body is neglected. Sometimes the third posture of Dingling Ling, Sky Splitting Slash, Dragon Roar and Tiger Roar sound attack, defensive posture "One Line of Sky", etc. are used for too short a time, and the physical strength does not increase much.

, the spiritual energy of the five groups of spiritual beings is not consumed much.

One day three years later, the appearance changed again. Inside the cave, whose defenses had been strengthened a lot, Yang Qing, who was sitting cross-legged in the flames that were not too fierce compared to the entrance of the cave, slowly opened his eyes, with a flash of joy in his eyes.

color.

Standing up, with a thought in mind, he slightly tidied up Zhan Qiu, which had already lost any scars.

"Have you finally got the ability to devour it?"

There was unconcealed joy and expectation in the tone of his self-talk. A few months ago, the blood-suppressing breath could be classified as a true high-grade one. However, at that time, it still could not be separated from the physical body, and it could not always be integrated into the physical body.

Thick thick fog.

In the few months after the blood-suppressing breath was promoted to the upper level of the true level, the unusually pure evil spirit that had swallowed up some of the weak water edge aura gradually lost its help in accelerating the blood-suppressing breath's promotion.

Gotta go slow.

Fortunately, when there is not much of the extremely pure evil energy left, and it can no longer significantly help the blood-suppressing breath to accelerate its advancement, the blood-suppressing breath has the ability to slowly swallow up the thick and thick fog.

"It seems that Blood Breathing Breath doesn't have to worry about being promoted to the upper level of the true level. Well, it's not even close. It can even be further advanced from the upper level of the true level with the help of dense fog."

Yang Qing was looking forward to it and said to himself with a little certainty.

It was with his help that the Dao Dharma Seal was derived from the Blood Suspending Breath, and his subsequent promotions all relied on his understanding of the combination of hardness and softness. Therefore, the Tao Dharma Seal contained in the Blood Suspending Breath lags behind his understanding, while Sticky

The emergence of thick fog may change this situation, and even the rapid promotion of blood-suppressing breath, the imprint of Taoism contained in it will gradually become equal to or exceed Yang Qing's understanding of hardness and softness.

Of course, since Yang Qing has plans for his future life, he cannot let the blood-suppressing breath surpass him too much, causing the Taoist imprint contained in it to deviate.

Similarly, he has deduced the balance between hardness and softness. If the blood-suppressing breath goes awry when swallowing the thick fog, he can immediately detect it and stop it immediately.

He looked around at the flames surrounding his body and muttered, "The blood-suppressing breath should be able to leave the body." With a thought, he stopped swallowing the blood-suppressing breath and let it leave the body. Soon, a wisp of gray mist appeared.

protruding from the skin.

Little by little, the entire strand of blood-suppressing breath escapes completely from the skin. Protected by the war fur, the heat of the flames cannot hurt it.

Moreover, the blood-suppressing breath is already at the highest level of the true level and is not afraid of these flames. If the blood-suppressing breath is large enough, it can wrap Yang Qing tightly to defend against the flames.

His expression changed, and he tentatively said to himself, "Is the blood-suppressing breath enough to be promoted to Zhanqiu?"

The blood-suppressing breath left the physical body, but Yang Qing still had the power to control it. The consciousness that had been entangled with the blood-suppressing breath moved, and the blood-suppressing breath was integrated into the war fur.

"Chichi!"

There was a slight rubbing sound, and the blood-suppressing breath slowly blended into the war fur, and then spread out inside the war fur.

Yang Qing has long recognized the blood-suppressing breath as his master. Although he doesn't have much control over it, he can still suppress its resistance to the blood-suppressing breath's integration.

Soon, the blood-suppressing breath was integrated into the war fur and dispersed everywhere, even the golden mane on the collar and shoulders was not left behind.

"No?", Yang Qing frowned slightly, whispered, and increased the control of his spiritual consciousness on the blood-suppressing breath, trying to slightly shake Zhan Qiu away, but in the end, he still couldn't do it.

Take the blood-removing energy into your body and stop trying.

He had already considered the promotion of the blood-suppressing breath. He used the blood-suppressing breath to bring light green wood pulp and the aura of weak water into the war fur. However, in order to thoroughly enhance the war fur,

It is necessary to use the blood-suppressing breath to slightly shake the war fur, and then use the blood essence to outline the formation pattern 'Life Ceremony' and penetrate it into the war fur. In this way, the final promotion will be completed after the blood-suppressing breath is removed.

However, it is quite laborious to integrate the blood-suppressing breath into Zhanqiu at this moment, let alone the aura wrapped in wood pulp and weak water.

The key point is that the blood-suppressing breath cannot completely and slightly shake Zhanqiu.

Yang Qing did not feel disappointed either. With the thick thick fog around, the blood-suppressing aura must have been promoted quickly, and he was not in a hurry.

"Chichi!"

Within the blood, the blood-suppressing breath gathered into a thick, swallowing thick mist,

The devouring ability of the blood-suppressing breath is very strong. Although it is devouring slowly, with Yang Qing's supervision and the constant pressure of the black and red smoke, it will not stop devouring. Moreover, as the blood-suppressing breath increases, the devouring will continue.

The speed will increase accordingly.

Yang Qing moved, quickly rushed out of the cave, and went to capture a few fire souls** "Three Yang and Seven Yin".

In the past three years, I have understood the combination of hardness and softness, and my true soul has been improved, enough to practice "Three Yang and Seven Yin" two or three times.

…

There are very few human monks who set foot in the Burning Ground, and they all have their own purposes when entering the Burning Ground. Most of them are for various treasures. There is really nothing that can be called a treasure near the cave where Yang Qing is, and there are few monks and fire monsters passing by.

Here we go deep into the place of punishment.

Yang Qing's body was at ease, and he could not detect the passage of time in his body. Several years were just like a day, and he would not feel lonely.

On this day, Yang Qing was still sleeping in the cave with increasing defenses. His body was wrapped in rising flames but he was not injured at all. He stood up and muttered to himself with some expectation, "The blood-suppressing breath should be enough to advance to the warrior level."

It’s time to get married.”

For several years, the blood-suppressing breath has not stopped devouring the thick thick fog. The speed of promotion is quite fast, and the shape is gradually changing. Yang Qing feels that the blood-suppressing breath should be enough to promote Zhanqiu... (To be continued.)