"It's been three days."
Lu Changsheng glanced at the attribute panel.
The secret method of making swords with Qi and blood above shows that the sword has been made for three days.
In three days, the Sword of Qi and Blood has undergone obvious changes.
Lu Changsheng focused his consciousness on the sword of qi and blood in his body.
The sword of qi and blood at the moment looks very small, but after three days of continuous accumulation, it has accumulated a lot of qi and blood, exuding a unique power.
"Give it a try."
Lu Changsheng had a thought in his mind.
"cut!"
Lu Changsheng shouted softly.
Suddenly, the sword of energy and blood shot out of his body.
At the moment when the sword of energy and blood came out of the body, there was a faint bloody sword light flashing in front of his eyes.
"boom".
The Sword of Qi and Blood arrived at the place designated by Lu Changsheng almost in the blink of an eye.
It was a solid boulder.
Quick and accurate!
The sword of energy and blood is as fast as lightning.
But the sword of qi and blood does not rely on sharpness to kill the opponent, but relies on the massive amount of qi and blood accumulated between the qi and blood, and then explodes suddenly.
Suddenly, the huge boulder fell apart.
Lu Changsheng's pupils shrank slightly.
Although he had expected it, he was still shocked.
It had only been three days since the sword was made, and the sword of Qi and Blood was almost as powerful as ten tripods.
After all, Lu Changsheng now controls power very accurately.
It can be seen at a glance that the power released by the Qi and Blood Sword just now is definitely as powerful as ten tripods.
The power of ten cauldrons in three days is the power of one hundred cauldrons in one month. Doesn't it mean the power of twelve hundred cauldrons in one year?
Moreover, this is still a very conservative calculation.
After all, as long as Lu Changsheng continues to exchange marrow for blood, the more qi and blood his body can hold, the more qi and blood will escape every day, and the more qi and blood the sword of qi and blood can absorb to "forge the sword" .
Then the power of the Sword of Qi and Blood can keep rising.
Lu Changsheng even only needs to allocate half an hour every day to "forge swords". When he consciously mobilizes his energy and blood to forge swords, his body can usually restore his energy and blood with a little supplement of medicinal food.
In this case, the efficiency of sword making will be greatly improved.
At that time, it will not be impossible to have the power of two hundred, five hundred or even a thousand cauldrons a month.
In short, the Sword of Qi and Blood has unlimited possibilities!
Lu Changsheng released the Sword of Qi and Blood, and he immediately called up the attribute panel to check.
Host: Lu Changsheng
Comprehension: 719 (Hidden Dragon in the Abyss)
The secret method of sword-making with Qi and blood: sword-making takes 0 days.
The Secret Technique of Qian Tian Hua Bao: The First Level
Triple Wave: Second Wave
The Nine Levels of Fish Leaping over the Dragon Gate: The Second Level
Dragon Transformation: Second Transformation
Nine-character Thunder Sound Secret Technique: Perfection (Remnant)
Sure enough, the "time" accumulated by the secret method of making swords with Qi and blood has been cleared. If you continue to make swords, you have to start counting again.
"The Sword of Qi and Blood must be used as a trump card and cannot be used until the most dangerous moment."
"Once it is used, it must be finalized!"
Lu Changsheng also had a position on the Sword of Qi and Blood.
The killer weapon!
Once used, a decisive decision must be made to determine victory or defeat.
After all, the secret technique of sword-making with blood requires accumulation over time, and must be accumulated again once used.
The more accumulated, the more terrifying the power becomes.
If accumulated over one year, three years, five years or even ten years.
Once it is cut out, how terrifying will its power be?
"The 'time' accumulation of the Sword of Qi and Blood is too vague. It would be nice if it could be more clear."
"Then, taking three days of accumulated Qi and blood as a unit, the power of ten cauldrons in three days, the power of one hundred cauldrons in one month, and one thousand two hundred cauldrons in one year. Based on this standard, the amount of Qi and blood per day is limited to How many."
"For example, if the amount of Qi and blood is ten strands, it is equivalent to one day of sword making. If twenty strands of Qi and blood are actually accumulated in this day, the attribute panel will show that the sword has been made for two days. If two hundred strands of Qi and blood are accumulated, That means it takes twenty days to make the sword. But in fact, only one day has passed."
Lu Changsheng had a thought in his mind.
Set a standard for the "Secret Technique of Qi and Blood Sword Forging" on the attribute panel.
In this way, we can intuitively know how terrifying the power of the Sword of Qi and Blood is.
Otherwise, if a year had passed, during which Lu Changsheng took the initiative to "hardly practice" the Sword of Qi and Blood every day, and added several marrow exchanges, then after one year of making the sword, who knows how powerful the Sword of Qi and Blood would be? ?
But if one day is calculated based on the amount of energy and blood accumulated, that one year may mean ten years of sword making. One thousand, two hundred cauldrons a year, ten years is the power of twelve thousand cauldrons.
This can very intuitively reflect the power of the Sword of Qi and Blood.
It seems that he sensed Lu Changsheng's thoughts, and the attribute panel did make corresponding changes.
While Lu Changsheng created his own secret method of making swords with Qi and blood, he was still a skilled master of the garden.
On this day, Lu Changsheng went to visit his master Wu Jing.
Wu Jing is sick.
It was obviously just a cold wind, but it never got better.
The bones of the body are getting weaker day by day.
Lu Changsheng also checked Wu Jing's pulse several times and prescribed medicine several times, but the effects were not very good.
Lu Changsheng knew that Wu Jing's "vital energy" was gradually exhausted, which meant that the end was coming.
Wu Jing is actually seventy-nine years old and will be eighty this year.
Seventy years of life are rare, and Wu Jing has already exceeded the age of seventy.
According to the average life expectancy of people in this era, it is really a long life.
But Lu Changsheng was still not happy.
After Wu Jing saw Lu Changsheng, a smile appeared on his face.
"Immortality, I'm old, I don't know how long I can last. However, I have no regrets."
Wu Jing was very pleased.
Meeting Lu Changsheng was perhaps the most gratifying thing in his life.
After all, his skills have not been lost.
"Master, you will be fine."
Lu Changsheng comforted him and then walked out.
The trees on both sides of the street have sprouted new branches and are full of green.
But a few months ago, these trees were still bare.
"Trees have their prosperity and decline, and people have their life and death."
"Even warriors seem to be unable to escape the end of their lifespan..."
Lu Changsheng had never thought about it that much before.
But seeing his master's current appearance, he seemed to have some strange changes in his heart.
When a warrior reaches the realm of divine power, although he seems to be transforming in all aspects, his lifespan has not increased significantly.
If there is no external force, some divine power realm warriors will die at the age of dozens, and some will die at the age of hundreds.
At best, he is just a little better than the average person, not so easy to get sick.
"The lifespan of a warrior in the divine power realm cannot be significantly extended, but what about those above the divine power realm?"
Lu Changsheng felt the surging power within his body.
With such terrifying power and such a powerful body, there is no reason why his lifespan cannot increase.
Lu Changsheng believes that martial arts can definitely increase life span!
He just needs to take one step at a time and slowly climb to the top of martial arts.
…
Dalong Tianjiao has jurisdiction over seven islands and thirty-six caves.
The thirty-six holes are divided into the upper three holes, the middle nine holes and the lower twenty-four holes.
Among them, Liyang Cave is one of the lower twenty-four caves.
On this day, Guo Jiuling, the cave master of Liyang Cave, finally came out of seclusion.
"Congratulations to the cave master, congratulations to the cave master for your great achievement!"
Many disciples in Liyang Cave saluted respectfully to welcome Guo Jiuling out of seclusion.
"good very good."
"This retreat has finally reached the Baiding realm. When the next thirty-six holes are ranked, we in Liyang Cave will have a chance to be ranked in the middle nine holes!"
Guo Jiuling looked very happy.
The thirty-six holes are ranked every ten years. The upper three holes do not change much, but the middle nine holes tend to change a lot.
Only the cave master who has reached the Hundred Cauldron Realm is qualified to compete for the ranking of the Zhongjiu Cave.
Guo Jiuling glanced around, but his most valued thirteenth disciple, Li Ji, was missing from the crowd.
Li Ji was born with supernatural powers and was highly regarded by Guo Jiuling.
Before he retreated, he asked Li Ji to leave Liyang Cave and find the first volume of the Nine-Character Mantra Secret Technique, which is said to be called the Nine-Character Thunder Sound Secret Technique.
The combination of the upper and lower volumes is the complete secret method of the nine-character mantra.
This secret method of nine-character mantra is very unusual and has a great background.
Even among the secret methods of the divine power realm, he is a famous one.
After Guo Jiuling got the news, he asked Li Ji to go out. It shouldn't be difficult to get the nine-character thunder sound secret method.
"Where's Li Ji? Why doesn't he come?"
Guo Jiuling's words made everyone below look at each other in shock.
In the end, the eldest disciple gritted his teeth and reported: "Master, Junior Brother Li Ji was killed by thieves in Nanyang Mansion and is already dead..."
"What, Li Ji is dead?"
Guo Jiuling's eyes were like lightning, staring at the eldest disciple, and a terrifying aura was like the weight of Mount Tai, making all the disciples in Liyang Cave breathless.
"Master, a Bone Forging Realm warrior under Junior Brother Li escaped and he said it has been more than a year since Junior Brother Li was killed by a Zang Refining Realm warrior..."
"It's a joke, who can kill Li Ji among the Zang-refining warriors?"
Guo Jiuling sneered.
He has many disciples, but Li Shu is the best among them, and he has the potential to be promoted to a warrior in the divine power realm.
But now he is dead.
He was even killed by a Zang-refining warrior.
"Why don't you go and avenge Li Ji?"
Guo Jiuling asked again.
No one answered, they all lowered their heads.
Li Ji's popularity in Liyang Cave is not very good, and Guo Jiuling has not left seclusion. Who dares to act without authorization?
"Hmph, that's all. Did Li Ji get the Nine-Character Thunder Sound Secret Technique?"
"Master, according to what Junior Brother Li's subordinates said, Junior Brother Li seems to have obtained the Nine-Character Thunder Sound Secret Technique. But after Junior Brother Li died, the Nine-Character Thunder Sound Secret Technique disappeared..."
Guo Jiuling said no more, but his eyes became colder and colder.
"That's all. I will go to Nanyang Mansion in person to retrieve the Nine-Character Thunder Sound Secret Technique, and by the way, I will avenge Li Ji."
"Third, fifth, seventh and eleventh, you will go down the mountain as my master."
The disciple who was named immediately stepped forward and said, "Yes, Master."
…
The headquarters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is filled with swaying candlelight and a gloomy atmosphere.
"Boom."
A huge stone door rose.
A man wearing a faceless mask walked out of the stone door.
The hall was also filled with many warriors.
These are all high-ranking members of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, all guardian elders.
"See the leader!"
"Okay, everyone, get up."
As soon as the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Cult raised his hand, everyone stood up.
"Where is Xu Mao?"
the leader asked.
"Xu Mao has met the leader!"
A rather wealthy old man knelt on the ground respectfully.
Xu Mao was the former member of Xujiazhuang.
It has been a long time since he came to the headquarters of Ten Thousand Poison Cult, but this is the first time he has met the leader.
"Xu Mao, have you ever heard of Zhuang Shisan in Nanyang?"
"This... I've never heard of it before. It's like a master who suddenly appeared."
"However, I heard that Zhuang Shisan can turn his blood into silk, and the warrior who killed Zhao Xingzuo can also turn his blood into silk. Maybe these two people have some relationship."
Xu Mao replied respectfully.
He actually guessed in his heart that the person who killed Zhao Xing was probably a disciple of Zhuang Shisan, or a nephew, or someone very close to him anyway.
Otherwise, how could one have such a unique martial art as turning Qi and blood into silk?
As for Zhuang Shisan being the one who killed Zhao Xing, Xu Mao didn't think about it at all.
Zhuang Shisan was a warrior in the divine power realm who could kill Elder Zhao Wuji, and the person who killed Zhao Xing was just a warrior in the internal organs.
It was only a few months apart.
In just a few months, it was possible to go from the Zang-Refining Stage to the point of beating Elder Zhao Wuji to death?
That's simply impossible!
"Elder Zhao Wuji was beaten to death by Nanyang Village Thirteen. How has our Wan Du Sect been provoked to this extent?"
"This revenge must be avenged!"
"However, Nanyangzhuang Thirteen is not a weakling. Since he can kill Elder Zhao Wuji, he must have reached the Hundred Cauldron Realm. A lion must fight a rabbit with all his strength, let alone a powerful one in the Hundred Cauldron Realm?"
"This time, I will go to Nanyang in person and bring the four guardian elders with me. I should be able to kill Zhuang Shisan without fail."
The leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Cult made a decision.
It would be fine if an ordinary warrior was killed, but Zhao Wuji was an elder in the realm of divine power. This was a great shame and humiliation for the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
Nanyangzhuang Thirteen must be killed!
…
"The divine dragon becomes perfect, and the understanding increases by 18."
A line of small words appeared in front of Lu Changsheng's eyes.
"Did the dragon become perfect? And its comprehension increased by 18 points. This is an eighteenth-level martial skill..."
Lu Changsheng was a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, it was expected.
The Divine Dragon Transformation can only be completed after reaching the third transformation. The third transformation of Shenlong can directly double the physical body.
Such a huge leap cannot be achieved by ordinary secret methods.
With the current power of Lu Changsheng's basic sixty cauldrons, the increase has doubled, which means an increase of one hundred and twenty cauldrons, reaching a terrifying power of one hundred and eighty cauldrons.
If the second wave is used again, the increase will be 50%.
With one full blow, Lu Changsheng could hit two hundred and seventy cauldrons of power!
This is a terrifying number.
"It's not yet time to jump over the Dragon Gate for the third time, and my energy and spirit are not in the best condition. If I try to jump over the Dragon Gate forcibly, I will most likely fail."
"It's the third wave. It's been so long. It feels like it should have been completed long ago, but it hasn't been completed yet. It seems like something is missing."
Lu Changsheng frowned.
Two months have passed since he created the secret method of making swords with Qi and blood.
Even the Dragon Transformation has been completed and reached the third transformation, but the third wave has not been completed for a long time. This is abnormal.
With Lu Changsheng's understanding, it would be impossible for him to be unable to practice the three waves to perfection for such a long time.
Lu Changsheng fell into deep thought.
He's looking for a reason.
Many thoughts flashed through my mind.
Finally, Lu Changsheng seemed to have found the reason.
"artistic conception!"
"The triple wave simulates big waves. You need to see real ocean waves to understand the true artistic conception of big waves."
"Otherwise, no matter how high your understanding is, you will not be able to complete the triple wave."
Lu Changsheng understood.
He needs to see a real big wave!
"Nanyang is not near the sea. If you want to see the sea, you have to go to Zhanhai Mansion."
Lu Changsheng knew that Zhanhai Mansion was not far from Nanyang Mansion. It would only take two or three days to get there by horseback.
When it came to his own martial arts practice, Lu Changsheng did not hesitate and made a decision quickly.
He first went to visit the master.
Wu Jing is still the same, very weak, and he doesn't know how long he can survive.
After visiting Wu Jing, Lu Changsheng asked Wang Ruhai to take care of Miaorentang.
After everything was arranged, Lu Changsheng took out the docile little mare.
Lu Changsheng patted the horse's back and said with a smile: "Ma, let's go see the sea, ride!"
The horse seemed to be very excited, galloping away like a joyful hooves. In a moment, it rushed out of Nanyang City and disappeared without a trace.
(End of chapter)
