Deduce The Fairy Thief Of Liuku At The Beginning, And Harvest The Data Of Common People

The blood-colored inner alchemy is shining brightly, and the whole body is round.

It is like a big sun rising from the east illuminating the dantian.

The five senses seem to break free from the shackles of flesh and blood and stick out of the body.

The flowing qi and blood flowed through the tendons like a river.

The fighters of the Condensed Core Realm are undoubtedly stronger than the fighters of the True Yuan Realm.

The sensitivity of the five senses is further enhanced.

The speed of the bloody inner alchemy to regenerate true essence is also faster than before.

But Li Zhuo's complexion didn't change much.

This process is exactly the same as he expected to deduce.

The Congealing Core Realm is the pinnacle of the existing martial arts system.

Even though Li Zhuo has big data and deduction capabilities in his hands, he still can't see the way ahead.

"The blood pill is a whole!"

"It can neither derive true essence nor absorb true essence."

The inner alchemy condensed in the alchemy realm is a dead alchemy.

The regeneration speed of the true essence of the warriors in the condensed alchemy realm surpassed that of the true essence realm purely because the martial artist's physique was leapfrogged in the process of condensing the inner alchemy.

If you continue to walk on the current path, then if you want to surpass the condensed alchemy state, you must continue to condense the next inner alchemy.

Then condense the inner alchemy endlessly.

Until the dantian can no longer accommodate the extra one.

Finally, the road was completely cut off.

"The biggest difference between a martial artist in the Condensed Core Realm and the True Yuan Realm is the physique."

The leap in physique makes a gap between the two, just like the difference between the peak state of the top and the supreme martial arts.

In essence, both realms are extreme realms, but the latter's personal physical limit exceeds the former.

Li 360 Zhuo slowly landed on the wooden boat, and the torrential rain turned into light rain, pattering down.

"Go on, go to Feixian Lake!"

Opening the curtain, Li Zhuo walked into the wooden boat with a cold expression.

The rest of the surviving Jianghu warriors have long been stunned.

Even the instinct to escape has been forgotten.

There are only two roads in front of Li Zhuo now.

One way is to continuously condense the inner alchemy.

One way is to find a way to revitalize the inner alchemy.

The former is easy, the latter is clueless.

Maybe I can only go to Feixian Lake to meet Nie Bailang and find some clues from him.

With the popularization of the method of refining gods with real fire, Li Zhuo also learned about Nie Bailang's deeds.

He was able to step into the myth of martial arts because he sat in front of Feixian Cliff for twenty-eight years, watching the ebb and flow of the tide, and then realized suddenly.

Li Zhuo's wooden boat went down the river and went straight to Feixian Lake.

The fast-moving river carries the canoe even faster than galloping horses.

Just half a day's work.

The canoe jolted suddenly.

Li Zhuo slowly opened his eyes, he knew that Feixian Lake had arrived.

The vicinity of the huge lake is already crowded with people.

There is obvious fear in the eyes of the warriors in the martial arts world.

The news has not yet spread at the moment.

After all, Li Zhuo went down the river, and the others did not dare to follow.

But they all knew that since Emperor Qian could appear here, it meant that the ancestors of the top ten dabf sects had all lost.

That's a total of ten warriors of the highest level!

The fall of half of Shangwu Jianghu was not as shocking as this incident.

"It's too exaggerated!"

"I remember that Yongquan City has gathered nearly eight levels of combat power in the rivers and lakes, so it can actually allow Emperor Qian to enter Feixian Lake."

"Who knows what happened to Yongquan City?"

"Even if Emperor Qian can't be severely injured, at least he should be injured, right?"

"The appearance of being spotless is really......... Qiandi is so strong?"

"I heard that Emperor Qian taught Shangwu Rivers and Lakes the real fire refining method, could it be that he has tampered with it?"

"No way, I remember that Nie Shenhua seems to have also received a secret letter from Chu Xian's ancestor, so doesn't that mean..."

"DEST...

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

at this moment.

Another lonely boat caught everyone's eyes.

The two hadn't met each other before, and the thick voice came first.

"Emperor Qian, your methods are too clumsy."

"I haven't practiced the so-called True Fire Alchemy Technique at all!"

The surging internal force surged out from inside the lonely boat.

Nie Bailang stood up brazenly, and landed on the bow of the boat in a midair tumble.

He stared at Li Ze's boat with burning eyes.

It seems that he can't wait to kill Emperor Qian and become famous in the martial arts world.

Li Zhuo frowned subconsciously at such a gesture.

However, it didn't wait for Li Zhuo's thoughts to continue to flow.

Nie Bailang suddenly stretched out his palms, and under the blessing of his surging internal force, the palm prints whizzed past Feixian Lake.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The huge water splash was splashed by the palm print.

The wooden boat Li Zhuo was on was completely covered by the water curtain.

boom!

next moment.

Li Zhuo raised his palm and pushed lightly.

The terrifying internal force pushes the endless water spray horizontally.

The huge wave was instantly set off three to five feet high.

Nie Bailang hastily dodged to avoid the ten palms.

There was a look of boredom in Li Zhuo's eyes.

If Nie Bailang practiced the method of refining gods with real fire, it would be worth seeing.

But he is half-step True Yuan Realm now.

It is no exaggeration to say that Li Zhuo could crush him to death with his hand.

He didn't slap him to death just now because he wanted to see something special.

Facts have proved that this martial arts myth is mediocre!

Li Zhuo didn't want to waste any more time, flying out of the wooden boat was a thunderous punch.

Terrifying internal forces gathered over Feixian Lake.

Gusts of wind whizzed along with the waves!

You can't dodge at all, you can only head-on.

Boom!

The internal force that contains the energy of yin and yang collapses at the touch of a finger.

Li Ying punched him hard on the chest.

The bloody true essence immediately spread out to wrap around his body.

It's a matter of breathing.

Nie Bailang was completely silent.

Li Zhuo was a little speechless.

Is this the kind of person he is looking forward to?

Li Zhuo landed on the surface of the water, and the bloody internal force spread out, making him feel as if he was walking on the ground.

He looked at the Jianghu warriors who were watching the battle ahead, and the opponents took a step back one after another, as if seeing a scourge.

Li Ze looked at everyone quietly.

The entire Feixian Lake was silent.

Until he spit out four words.

"Chicken tile dog."

There seemed to be sarcasm in the flat voice.

The warriors in the martial arts are furious.

Suddenly someone shouted in the distance: "The ancestors of Yongquan City were all wiped out, and none of them survived. Emperor Qian seems to have stepped into a higher realm."

As soon as this remark came out, all the martial artists in the martial arts world stagnated.

Immediately, everyone's pupils showed shock.

The ancestors of the ten top sects were wiped out!

They have thought about failure, but never imagined it would be so miserable.

Li Zhuo was very interested, so Shi Shiran walked into the wooden boat.

Just when he was about to leave.

Suddenly, I heard the conversation between Lian Xing and Yao Yue.

"Shangwujianghu is probably over."

"Heh heh heh, it should be over long ago, just that Nie Bailang guy, he can actually step into the myth of martial arts?"

Yaoyue quickly frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it's also a martial arts myth."

Lian Xing said nonchalantly, "He was originally, and he was also said to be a disciple of the Haichao Sect. I don't think he looks like he is carrying a bloody feud at all."

"It's not like that, but he used thunder to clear the martial art sect." Yaoyue said with helpless eyes.

Lian Xing didn't speak, anyway, she couldn't get used to You Bailang's despicable appearance.

"Does the Haichao sect's kung fu feature contain yin and yang energy?"

Li Zhuo looked at Yihua Patriarch abruptly and asked.

Patriarch Yihua was taken aback, "I remember that Haichao sect's exercises are famous for being eloquent, so there should be no yin and yang involved.

"Probably caused by Nie Bailang's switching to practice." Yihua Patriarch quickly thought of the reason for Li Zhuo's inquiry.

Ke Yihua Patriarch's words did not dispel Li Ze's doubts.

On the contrary, the palm that collided with Nie Bailang could clearly sense the deep-rooted aura of the other party's cultivation technique.

Li Zhuo's thoughts turned slightly, and he continued: "Go to Feixian Cliff!"

"Your Majesty, if you continue to delay, the army of Shangwu Dynasty will..."

The voice did not fall.

Yihua Patriarch cautiously shut up.

She almost forgot.

She was able to stand here not because of Emperor Qian's appreciation, but because Da Qian could easily step into the Palace of Transitioning Flowers and there happened to be a shortage of people in the palace. .