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Zhu Peng can sense the flow of his own blood and control its speed. He can control the surge of Qi and blood with a thought, and billowing heat waves pour out from his body.

The temperature in the cold cellar suddenly rises, as if a huge furnace is lit here. Like a child, the damp ground was dried in the blink of an eye, like loess exposed to the scorching sun. When he reached out and grabbed it, the power of Qi and blood gathered in the palm of his hand. A light red air flow circulated in his hand, and the air in the palm of his hand was absorbed. The high temperature began to distort, and you could faintly see invisible flames jumping in the air.

This is the power of qi and blood, the masculine power born in flesh and blood.

In addition to this power of qi and blood, there seems to be something different,

Zhu Pengsong He opened his hand to disperse the power of Qi and blood, and spread his palm in front of him.

He seemed to be able to control his flesh and blood?

With the thought,

Zhu Peng's palms squirmed, and a few granules pierced out from under the skin and swayed in the air.

He controlled these granules to form an Arabic numeral eight in his hand, and then turned into letters. The changes back and forth were smooth and smooth, and he retreated!

Following his thoughts, the flesh buds that emerged retracted along the wound, and the skin healed quickly, with no scars visible at all.

Zhu Peng thought for a while, stretched out his finger, and as soon as he thought, the flesh and blood on his finger squirmed, and it looked like It split into four pieces like peeling a banana, revealing the phalanges attached to the tendons, and then closed together as before under his will.

After his attempts, he can now control the simultaneous changes in flesh and blood from the entire palm to the size of the forearm.

It's not that he can't control other parts.

In fact, he can control the flesh and blood all over his body to change.

However, his control is not enough to restore the changed flesh and blood, and his brain may be stuck in his butt.

As for the butt meat growing into the brain, although it will not die, there will definitely be side effects.

As for the side effects, Zhu Peng is not interested in knowing, but this ability to manipulate flesh and blood makes him a little fanciful.

Perhaps, in the future, he He can use this ability to create something like three heads and six arms, but at present, the biggest function of this ability is to allow him to extend his control to every corner of his body.

Don't underestimate this kind of control. To say the least, he can He can easily transform himself into another person.

On a larger scale, this kind of control ability allows him to integrate 100% of his whole body's strength in battle, and can exert combat power that exceeds the limits of human structure.

He can completely control flesh and blood regardless of joints and bones. Limits the ability to hit with full force at will.

The limitations of human fighting skills can no longer limit him. He has such abilities just after completing the prelude of refining.

What should he do if he completes the refining?

Zhu Peng couldn't wait to enter the next step of training.

It was time to go to the old medicine farmer to exchange for the Nu Qing Chicken.

He didn't know what kind of abilities the Nu Qing Chicken training would bring to him.

After leaving the cellar,

Zhu Peng left the Black Emperor behind. Looking after the house,

I walked to the old medicine farmer's house, bypassed several stone roads, and came to the edge of a yard.

There were many shelves for drying medicinal materials in the yard, and a figure in Miao clothes was sorting medicinal materials.

"Uncle Mujie, are you busy?"

Zhu Peng came into the yard and said hello.

The old herb farmer who was lowering his head to handle the medicinal materials looked up and saw that it was Zhu Peng.

"It's you, kid. What, the medicine ran out two days ago?"

"Which girl is so powerful? Let me tell you, my medicine is so strong that it will hurt your body if you use it too much."

"You are still young, use less medicine"

"Wait, Uncle Mujie, I'm not here to buy medicine."

Zhu Peng quickly stopped the old medicine farmer.

"Not buying medicine?"

"Don't buy medicine"

"So what do you want from me?"

The old medicine farmer is a bit lonely. People who come to him on weekdays are all medicine buyers.

Only Rongbao Yixiao, the boy, comes over to play for a while.

"I heard you have a big, powerful cock that's designed to fight poisonous insects?"

Zhu Peng went straight to the topic,

"I do have such a big cock."

The old medicine farmer nodded,

"Can I have a look?"

Zhu Peng's understanding of Nu Qing Chicken has always come from written descriptions.

Now he wants to see what kind of extraordinary phoenix species Nu Qing Chicken is.

The old medicine farmer knows it well.

This kid is here for his own magic chicken.

This But I made the wrong calculation.

After all, my magic chicken is about to turn six years old.

According to the rules, I have to kill it.

This outcome cannot be changed no matter what. However, although I can’t take it away, I can still take a look.

The old medicine farmer took it. Following Zhu Peng towards the chicken coop,