Huhuhu~~~
In the dark night, the doors and windows of the room were all opened, and large streams of air spurted out, leaving traces in the night.
In the room, Anqi's skin was red and translucent, and the blood was flowing like blood vessels made of jade.
His body kept shaking, as if some terrifying existence was trying to break out of his body.
Gudong~
At a certain moment, a sound like a big stone falling into a deep well came out.
The ruddy color on An Qisheng's body slowly faded away.
Open your eyes, the colors return, the light returns.
An Qisheng quietly realized that at this time, it was as if two hearts were beating at the same time in his body.
The chest beats once and the blood flows. The abdomen beats once and the true energy surges more and more.
He has already initially condensed the true energy that would normally take ten months for a warrior to condense. He only needs to cultivate it for a few days before he is done.
"Zhen Qi, Qi pulse..."
An Qisheng's eyes were bright.
His physique is inhuman and his fighting power is tyrannical. Pure Qi seeds can only improve him to a very limited extent.
Because the additional attack of true energy is almost negligible compared to his own courage.
However, the condensation of the True Qi Seed represents the true essence of his martial arts in the Jiufu Realm.
The condensation of Qi veins is the display of the true power of Jiufujie martial arts.
Only after the Qi veins are condensed, the true Qi can penetrate the body, use one's own true Qi to induce the spiritual energy of the world, and then explode with destructive power that far exceeds the true Qi.
For example, Huiguo's Dragon Elephant Vajra Mudra requires a channel of true energy leading to the hands to be constructed in the body before it can be used. Dragon Elephant Vajra Body, a horizontally practicing magical skill, requires many Qi veins throughout the body to be condensed into a perfect Only when the small week is running can it be completed.
Others, such as Xue Chaoyang's Sirius Seven Demon Sword, Yun Dongliu's Chivalry Sword, Yuntang's Jingtai Palm, Tongzhengyang's Heavenly Dragon Immortal Steps, Heaven Covering Mudra, Nirvana Palm, Sky Wave Crossing Technique, and Celestial Elephant Finger , Phantom Sound Fist, Destruction Blade and other powerful martial arts.
Only after condensing their respective energy channels can they be used.
Phew~
At this time, as An Qisheng flicked his sleeve, the human skin roll flew out.
"You, you actually have the ability to condense the true energy?"
The scrawled writing on the human skin scroll reveals the shock of consciousness behind it.
You must know that it has been circulating in the world for seven hundred years, and there are countless people who have obtained it, but those who can really see it must have an extremely strong spirit.
Not to mention the initial condensation of the divine veins, at least the Qi veins should be mature.
This person has a strong aura and a powerful spirit, but he didn't even have the energy to condense before?
"It seems that my guess is good. Your perception of the outside world is very limited."
An Qisheng casually picked up the human skin roll and spoke lightly.
In the dark room, an old Taoist priest with white hair was holding a piece of human skin and talking to himself, which was indescribably weird.
"You are weird."
Writing appeared again on the human skin scroll:
"You are right in your guess. It is true that I cannot clearly perceive the outside world. However, in this state, even if I can clearly see the outside world, so what?"
The words express their meaning.
From the words on it, An Qisheng seemed to be able to sense the loneliness and unwillingness behind this human skin scroll.
Seven hundred years are like a prison sealed in a human skin. No matter how strong a person's spirit is, all kinds of negative emotions will arise.
This human skin scroll is not crazy, An Qisheng is already quite impressed.
"Your Ferris wheel technique is indeed exquisite."
An Qisheng changed his tone and started talking about the Ferris wheel method.
The martial arts on the human skin scroll is indeed extraordinary. It can condense not one type of Qi, but six types, and any one of them can reach its peak state.
Compared with the Tianyi Seizing Spiritual Scripture of the same level, it has five more opportunities for trial and error.
This is rare.
"Exquisite? Just exquisite?"
Human Skin Volume responded:
"The day I succeed in this sect's divine skill, I will definitely be invincible in the world! If you can find my Ferris wheel, even if the military master appears again, you may not be unable to compete."
"It may not be impossible...it seems that your awe for the Eight Great Soldiers has not faded away in seven hundred years."
An Qisheng shook his head slightly.
If he can even say harsh words without confidence, how tyrannical is the military leader?
"Awe? Hahaha! More than just awe? It's simply unforgettable fear!"
On the human skin scroll, the writing is a little cold:
"You have never experienced the feeling of being cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, and even your spirit has been tortured. How can you know my mood?"
The consciousness in the human skin roll does not hide its fear.
Facing your fears is the best way to eliminate them.
"indeed so."
An Qisheng agreed and said:
"Then if I tell you that someone fights to kill a military leader, what do you think?"
"Impossible! How is it possible!"
The human skin scroll was shaken, and the writing "唰唰" appeared on it:
"Who? Who can fight to the death of the soldier master? Which soldier master? How to fight to the death? Tell me, who carried out such a shocking act?!"
The writing on the human skin scroll was very shocking, and seemed to break his cognition.
'It seems that nothing like this has happened in tens of thousands of years. So how did Huang Fu do it? '
'Celestial Being's Qi Technique? '
An Qisheng stroked his beard with his hands, his eyes twinkling.
He realized that he had fallen into a misunderstanding.
Based on Huang Fu's performance at this time, he could not help but underestimate him. It is incorrect to define Huang Fu in the future based on his performance at this time.
Han Xin, who can even endure humiliation on the crotch, would be just a cowardly loser if he had no subsequent deeds and only looked at crawling on the crotch.
But it was he who was humiliated under the crotch, and it was also he who was ambushed from all sides and trapped the Overlord to death in the future.
"You, tell me! Who is it? Which soldier?"
The roll of human skin squirmed in the palm of his hand, interrupting An Qisheng's thoughts.
"You want to know, in exchange for the complete secret book of the Ferris wheel method."
An Qisheng responded calmly.
The Human Skin Volume immediately fell into silence.
An Qisheng didn't care and put away the human skin roll.
Although he is interested in this Ferris wheel method, he does not necessarily need Human Skin Juan to take the initiative to say it.
Although I have never dreamed of a parchment scroll, using it as a medium, I might be able to get a glimpse of the memory of the giant skyscraper seven hundred years ago.
Phew~
He got up and got out of bed and walked out of the door. At this time, the darkness was gradually disappearing, and the red sun was about to rise.
Wisps of smoke have already lit up in Anyang Mansion.
But his sight was not on Anyang Mansion.
Looking as far as the eye can see, at the end of the dark sky, there is a faint dark evil energy, as if a storm is coming.
"A storm is coming, but I don't know who it is coming..."
An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, his white hair on his temples rising slightly in the night wind.
After the true energy is condensed, there will be no immediate effect.
But with true qi, the technique of stimulating all fortunes and qi can become more and more arbitrary.
.......
Qingzhou.
It is one of the most prosperous state capitals among the many large states in Dafeng. It is adjacent to the Huayan Mountains to the east, where there are many mineral veins, and the central plain is tens of thousands of hectares, which can be used for farming and horse raising.
Dalong River and Changjin River come along the prefectures, surround Qingzhou, and enter the sea in the south of Qingzhou.
It is rich in aquatic products, and there are merchant ships from other countries passing through the docks.
The unique geographical environment has created the wealth of Qingzhou.
On the official road leading to Donglin Mansion, there was a bustle of passing merchants, and there were also escorts with knives and swords carrying their goods silently.
Tap tap tap~
The crisp sound of horse hooves attracted everyone's attention.
The head escort from the escort agency looked back and saw a row of tall red horses approaching.
Those horses were nine feet high at the shoulders, all red, with fluttering manes without a trace of color. They were like flames burning when they walked, and their slow pacing was comparable to the trot of ordinary horses.
"Dragon horses! Six dragon horses pull the cart!"
The merchants who passed by were all shocked.
Although dragon horses are not as rare as some exotic beasts, their value is also extremely high, and ordinary people cannot afford to buy them or even raise them.
Unlike ordinary horses, dragon horses not only eat grass, but also meat.
The ration of one dragon horse is enough to bankrupt a middle-class family.
How can such luxury not attract attention from everyone?
"This, this is a top-quality dragon horse!"
An old escort in the escort agency shrank his pupils.
There are also three, six or nine grades of dragon horses. The difference in value between a high-grade dragon horse and a low-grade dragon horse is even greater than the gap between an ordinary horse and a thousand-mile horse.
One high-quality dragon horse is comparable to twenty ordinary dragon horses!
, even if hundreds of escorts in their entire escort agency have been running around for a lifetime, they will never be able to afford any of these six horses!
Six dragon horses walked side by side, pulling a family's purple-black carriage. As they came slowly, the passing merchants retreated for fear of disturbing these important figures.
The old head of the escort agency became even more serious and pulled the car aside.
"How far away is Qingzhou Mansion?"
A faint young male voice came from the carriage.
The middle-aged man driving the car looked respectful when he heard this: "It's not far to go back to the Holy Son!"
Son? !
The old escort leader in the escort agency who had been watching here was stunned for a moment when he heard this title, and then his heart started beating wildly.
Son?
There is only one place in the world with such a title.
That is the Six Hell Demon Sect!
The person in this carriage is actually the Holy Son of the Six Hells Demon Sect?
The moment the thought came to his mind, the old guard broke down in cold sweat and his eyes looked frightened.
He wanted to turn around and run away, but he didn't dare. For a moment, he pulled his horse to the side of the road and didn't dare to move.
"Did Yunduolong ever leave a signal?"
The man in the carriage asked calmly.
"Back to the Holy Son, I didn't find the signal left by Senior Brother Duan."
The driver's face tightened.
"hehe."
The person in the carriage smiled softly:
"It seems that after the Qi veins were condensed, this Senior Brother Duan had other thoughts that he shouldn't have."
The coachman remained silent.
"Let's go, don't make people wait impatiently."
When the car curtains were raised, a pair of deep eyes swept across the crowd of pedestrians with changing expressions on the roadside, and his tone was calm:
"I forgot there was someone on the side of the road. Please be more clean with your movements."
"not good!"
The old escort chief in the escort agency was heart-beating, and finally couldn't bear it any longer:
"Holy Son, Lord Holy Son, please spare your life!"
"What Son?"
The other escorts were stunned for a moment, looking at the pale face of the old escort, they suddenly recalled something.
"yes!"
But didn't wait for them to make any move.
In a uniform response, a forest of waterfalls and knives rolled in, drowning out all the screams.
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