Reiki Recovery: I Can Fast Forward Infinitely

Chapter 137 The Limit of a Martial Artist, Whole Body Essence and Blood?

"It shouldn't be, there must be something wrong!"

Su Mu murmured.

In the realm of warriors, after his ninth level, there is another tenth level of forging and tenth level!

Obviously, the ninth level of a martial artist is definitely not the limit of a martial artist.

Now he is in the ninth level, with 45,000 blood essence.

In his body, half of the blood was replaced with essence blood.

But in fact, according to Su Mu's estimation, there are about 90,000 to 100,000 drops of blood in his whole body. To achieve the limit of a martial artist, the blood in his whole body should be blood essence.

That is to say, the amount of blood essence is as high as 100,000 drops, which should be the real limit.

But now, no matter how he runs the exercises to compress the qi and blood, or swallows the best pills, he still can't draw the progress bar.

His blood has been compressed nine times, and it has been compressed to the extreme, it seems that it has really reached the limit!

When Su Mu was puzzled, he thought of the strange fire in his body.

The last time a warrior was ten-forged, he relied on different fires, reborn from the ashes, broken and then stood up!

Su Mu beckoned, and a strange fire appeared in the palm of his hand.

"No way, you still have to burn yourself? Reborn again?"

Su Mu shuddered a little.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has refined the strange fire now, and the strange fire can't harm him at all.

In the next second, Su Mu tried it, controlling the different fire to burn his blood energy, and then swallowed a top-grade blood coagulation pill.

boom!

In an instant, Su Mu actually felt the energy of the burned qi and blood begin to compress again!

Immediately afterwards, the progress bar in front of his eyes reappeared:

Tenth blood compression progress: 1%!

Su Mu's face was overjoyed, and he quickly clicked to fast-forward, and swallowed the remaining ten top-grade coagulation pills!

These ten blood coagulation pills were refined from one hundred thousand low-grade pills, and the energy contained in them was extremely terrifying.

After a few breaths, Su Mu stopped!

Tenth blood compression progress: 40%!

The energy of the ten top-grade blood coagulation pills was exhausted, and only 40% of the energy and blood compression was completed.

Of course, the result is also very remarkable, at this moment, Su Mu's blood essence is as high as 70,000 drops!

Su Mu frowned:

"Sure enough, this is the limit of the Martial Master Realm!"

But then, Su Mu was in trouble again, and the resources were gone.

He refined all the millions of doses of medicine, and used up all the elixir that was withheld, but the tenth compression still failed to complete!

"Principal Zuo probably hasn't run out yet!"

Su Mu grinned and already had an idea.

On the tenth night, Zuo Anbang completed another day of refining.

But on this day, his energy and physical strength are extremely exhausted.

Not only him, but also the three female disciples who helped to do chores are also extremely haggard at the moment.

Alchemy is also a physical effort, especially for such a large-scale refining. He has to watch the whole process meticulously, for fear of making even the slightest mistake.

Because the amount of refining in each furnace is very large, once there is a problem, even the frying furnace, the loss will be too great.

Fortunately, after ten days of refining, Zuo Anbang has refined 800,000 doses of medicine, and produced more than 600,000 pills. He has already gathered all the 500,000 pills that he promised to suppress the demon army, and he has left 100,000 pieces.

Walking out of the tent, Zuo Anbang and the others saw Chen Yaonan, father and son, and Su Mu waiting outside.

Zuo Anbang cupped his hands at Chen Yaonan with a haggard face:

"Commander Chen, I really can't take it any longer. Five hundred thousand pills have been delivered. As for the remaining two hundred thousand pills, let's keep it!"

Hearing this, Su Mu's eyes lit up.

He came here to guard because of the medicinal materials that Zuo Anbang hadn't finished refining, and it turned out that there were still 200,000 copies.

If this is given to him, he can refine two hundred thousand pills.

Two hundred thousand low-grade pills have been refined into two hundred top-grade pills, enough for him to complete the tenth compression, right?

Moreover, it is obvious that the Demon Suppressing Army will not take back the remaining 200,000 copies of medicinal materials.

Even if Zuo Anbang didn't want it intentionally, it was agreed in advance that each person would give 500,000 pills, and the rest would be counted as remuneration.

Sure enough, as soon as Zuo Anbang finished speaking, Chen Yaonan nodded:

"The two great alchemists have worked hard. Since you can't bear it any longer, you should take a good rest. As for the remaining 200,000 medicinal ingredients, they will naturally belong to you two!"

Hearing this, Zuo Anbang no longer refused, and nodded in response:

"Then I will accept the 200,000 copies and share them with Su Mu equally!"

With that said, Zuo Anbang turned his head to look at Su Mu:

"Little Su Mu, how much medicine do you have left?"

"Ahem!"

Su Mu dry voice:

"Gone!"

In an instant, a group of people stared wide-eyed and looked at Su Mu in disbelief.

"It's gone? In ten days, you have refined a million medicines?"

Zuo Anbang gasped.

He did his best, and he had three disciples to assist him. Now he has almost exhausted his energy and physical strength, and he only refined 800,000 doses of medicine in ten days.

But Su Mu, who ends the day earlier than him, looks energetic now, without any sign of over-consumption.

Just like that, he actually refined a million doses of medicine?

Several other people around looked at Su Mu in shock.

……ask for flowers……

Su Mu grinned: "It is indeed used up. In addition to giving the 500,000 pills to the Zhenyao Army, I also kept some of them to practice. Now I am almost short of resources!"

Hearing this, Chen Yaonan and Zuo Anbang looked at each other and understood.

Su Mu, this is the idea of ​​buying Zuo Anbang's remaining 200,000 medicines?

And the two of them also sensed carefully. Although Su Mu's breath was restrained, he could still see a little difference. The obvious realm had been greatly improved.

The eyes of both of them were so shocked that they didn't dare to continue to ask Su Mu how many pills he had used and what level he had broken through to.

I dare not ask, because I am afraid of being frightened.

This guy is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Zuo Anbang thought that he could refine 60,000 to 70,000 medicines per day as the limit, but Su Mu refined 100,000 medicines.

Zuo Anbang thought that he didn't have much medicine left, but now it seems that he probably used this medicine a lot, didn't he see that his breath has increased significantly?

00...

Without waiting for Zuo Anbang to speak, Su Mu said embarrassedly:

"Dean, I can't let you suffer. In this way, give me these 200,000 medicines, and a million medicines of Qi and Blood Pill. After refining 500,000 medicines, the remaining medicines will belong to you. How about ?”

Zuo Anbang was shocked, but he still nodded:

"Okay, I'll give you all, but you have to pay attention to rest, don't exhaust yourself for a little resource!"

So, he happily returned to the minister of his tent with 200,000 blood coagulation pill medicinal materials.

Not long after, the flames reappeared in Su Mu's tent.

Su Mu didn't listen to Zuo Anbang's rest and adjustment at all, but started refining that night.

Zuo Anbang shook his head dumbfounded:

"Old and old, nothing compares to young people!"

This time against Su Mu, it was obvious that he lost completely.

Although I don't know how many elixirs Su Mu has refined, it is obviously no less than him.

How old is Su Mu, and how long has he been studying alchemy?

Now, it has already surpassed his master.

This is something that I dare not imagine at all.

Then, the three daughters of Chen Yunxi were also very curious:

"What level of strength is this guy now?"

"I'm also curious, how does it feel like facing him like facing a strong general!"

"I'm afraid it's not low. Who knows how many pills he has refined. He has been practicing in seclusion every night for the past few days..."

Chen Yaonan and Zuo Anbang also looked at each other and shook their heads.

They don't know the answer to this question, only Su Mu wrote it clearly.