Chapter 134 Legendary Level Condensing Suit (Part 2)
Huyan Aobo sighed and said: "It has happened before, but it took the power of several divine masters and many grandmaster level Condensing Masters to complete it. It's completely different from a single player. Moreover, the ten-component legendary set has indeed not appeared yet. Otherwise, the founder was too ambitious. Otherwise, he should not have designed this set of legends that was almost impossible to produce. Suit. "
Zhou Weiqing's heart skipped a beat when he heard Huyan Aobo's words. Indeed, he has many advantages over traditional Consolidating Masters like Huyan Aobo. Putting aside whether he can grow to the level of a divine master in the future, he can save a lot of materials by making this set of legendary scrolls, because for him, one scroll is enough for the Condensed Form. Naturally, you don’t need too much liquid. For example, there is now the first ready-made scroll. For others, it is almost useless, but for him, it is enough to successfully condense directly.
Huyan Aobo stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, you have been exhausted these past few months. You will be leaving in a few days. You should also rest more. The final scroll production is important, but my precious apprentice's The body is equally important. You can practice more heavenly power, which will help your body recover."
Huyan Aobo left, but Zhou Weiqing smiled bitterly, should he practice more heavenly power? He really didn't dare to practice more. It has been more than four months since he came to Feituo City. Although he has devoted himself wholeheartedly to the production of the Condensed Scroll, making it every day consumes a lot of heavenly energy, and then restoring the heavenly energy is a process of cultivation in itself, and even more so. What's more, his immortality skill is different from other cultivation methods, and he will continue to improve on his own. With more than four months of savings and continuous operation every day, the natural power accumulated in his body has reached the critical point, and he can attack the twelfth fatal point at any time.
However, the severe pain when hitting the fatal point has left Zhou Weiqing with a lot of psychological shadow. Shangguan Bing'er is not around, he really doesn't want to hit the acupuncture point, lest he can't withstand the pain, he is afraid It hurts, and I am even more afraid of death. Naturally, I am even more afraid to practice. I have to wait until I meet Shangguan Bing'er in Feili City.
Let’s finish making the last three-point condensed scroll first.
In the next few days, Zhou Weiqing slowed down the scroll making time to allow his body to fully rest. In the blink of an eye, three days passed. When night fell, he finally finished the scroll. Several elementary condensed scrolls.
A faint green light surrounded his body, but silver light was flowing on the tip of the pen. At this time, the two alexandrite cat's eye beads on Zhou Weiqing's left wrist shone with the silver color representing space and the color representing space respectively. The cyan color of the wind, under the influence of the two attributes of wind and space, the brush in his hand passed over the solid paper in front of him like clouds and flowing water. He has made nearly a thousand of this condensing scroll, so he is naturally extremely skilled.
The last stroke, revolving, connecting, and outlining, the condensing liquid is perfectly integrated, the golden light flows, and it is completed.
"The thousandth picture. Haha, it's finally done." Zhou Weiqing threw away the pen in his hand, fell backwards, and lay in the room in a very shapeless manner, gulping and greedily Breathing.
Finally completed, three hundred and ninety-two primary condensation scrolls, with his almost non-stop production every day, finally succeeded. A great sense of accomplishment filled every part of his heart. He had never felt so relaxed as at this moment. The tense spirit slowly relaxed. The experience of making the condensed scroll in the past four months lingered in his heart bit by bit.
With his eyes closed, Zhou Weiqing seemed to be able to clearly hear the blood flowing in his body. He didn't even want to move a finger now, he just wanted to lie down so comfortably.
His eyes gradually blurred. As his whole body relaxed, a feeling of sleepiness suddenly filled every corner of his body. His breathing gradually became even, and he just lay on his back behind the desk and fell asleep.
I don’t know how much time passed, but the fat little white tiger cat nestled next to Zhou Weiqing suddenly stood up. Its lavender eyes moved slightly, staring firmly at Zhou Weiqing, forehead The king-character lines on his body moved slightly. Suddenly, as if it had discovered something, it suddenly jumped to the side of Zhou Weiqing's head, raised a front paw, and pushed Zhou Weiqing's face, and kept making low sounds in its mouth. Roar.
"Stop it, Fat Cat." Zhou Weiqing turned over, pulled Fat Cat away, and continued to sleep deeply.
The fat cat persevered and jumped to the other side of his body, continuing to push his head hard.
This time, Zhou Weiqing seemed to be more awake, "Hey, why is it so hot?" He frowned and tugged on his clothes, but at the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes. .
With a soft popping sound, Zhou Weiqing's clothes turned into fly ash almost at the same time, and even the fat cat next to him was shaken and rolled on the ground two yards away.
He had fallen into a deep sleep a moment ago, but at this moment his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and a strong sense of fear instantly hit his heart. At this moment, the black tiger skin magic patterns surged out like waves on the surface of Zhou Weiqing's skin, undulating violently on his skin. The natural energy in his body was like boiling water, surging and surging. The extremely powerful impact was scattered in all directions, with the final target directed at the Qihai point located an inch and a half away from the third lumbar spine. That is the seventh point in the second chapter of the Immortal Art.
What Zhou Weiqing feared most has happened. Nearly half a year has passed since he broke through the last fatal point. In the past four months, although he has not deliberately practiced, the continuous use of his heavenly power every day has prompted him to The eleven fatal acupoints that had been opened fully absorbed the energy of heaven and earth in the air. Although he deliberately did not rush the acupoints, the heavenly energy in his body had already reached the point of overflowing. He had completed the last condensation scroll before. I completely relaxed my mind and forgot to continue to control the natural power in my body. With the deep sleep, the natural energy flows on its own, and the blocked space finally makes them become violent and initiate automatic acupoint flushing.
Sha Mao sensed something was wrong with his physical condition, so he desperately tried to wake him up. Without any preparation, the surging Tianli had already charged towards his twelfth fatal point.
"I'll just die! Isn't this forcing a good girl into prostitution?" Zhou Weiqing roared with grief and anger in his heart. At this time, he could not even speak. The surging heavenly power completely broke away from his control and pressed forward step by step. The army pressed forward and headed straight for the Qi Sea Cave.
Since most of the eight fatal points in Part 2 of the Immortal Art are located on both sides of the spine, when Tianli passes through the six acupoints that Zhou Weiqing has opened, each time it passes through an acupuncture point, Tianli will be supercharged by the fatal point cyclone and become more powerful. After a few moments of violence, it gradually went downwards, with overwhelming momentum.
At this moment, Zhou Weiqing felt that his spine was like a red-hot iron rod. It was an unparalleled pain! How many nerves are there around the spine? They were all stimulated by this terrifying heavenly power, and the feeling was definitely not something that humans can endure. The pain of this kind of spasm was simply unbearable, and his body was shaking uncontrollably on the ground. Every time he trembled, the tiger skin magic lines on his body became a little thicker, and the muscles all over his body swelled, and the meridians were like small snakes. Usually undulating under the skin, his whole body was constantly twitching and shaking on the ground. Because of the severe pain, it had even triggered his evil transformation. However, even in the evil transformation state, he could do nothing at this time. No, only the body's recovery ability has been greatly enhanced, but the severe pain has also become more obvious.
Among the thirty-six major fatal points in the human body, Qihai Point is definitely one of the most important. The reason is very simple, because it is the place where heavenly energy is stored. Qihai Dantian, this is the gathering place of heavenly power! At this time, all the heavenly energy rushed from the limbs and bones, charging down the spine. Zhou Weiqing absolutely believed that if it weren't for the evil demon changing state to protect the meridians, and if it weren't for the fact that after fusion with the black bead, his body would be stronger than ordinary people. There are so many, I'm afraid the Qihai Cave has exploded.
Zhou Weiqing had already greeted all the eighteen generations of ancestors who were the creators of the Immortal Art in his heart, but the increasingly violent Heavenly Power continued to rush downwards, and before his eyes, he had reached the Qi Sea Point.
"Come on. Just die." The severe pain made Zhou Weiqing seem to fall into madness. At this time, his heart was filled with infinite desire, longing for his Bing'er. It would be great if Binger could be by my side at this time.
Boom——, the heavenly power that embraces all rivers finally rushed into the Qihai Cave. Since this time the cave rush was completely initiated after the Tianli was full, the moment they entered the Qihai Cave, they It has been suddenly broken through.
Zhou Weiqing felt as if something exploded inside his body. Although the Qihai Dantian was not directly shattered, it was still riddled with holes in the violent explosion. The surging heavenly power rushed into his body from these broken places and wreaked havoc. It caused a thick layer of blood mist to spurt out all over his body.
With a bang, the door was knocked open, and Huyan Aobo and Feng Yu rushed in almost at the same time. However, the two of them stopped immediately after stepping into the room. At this time, Zhou Weiqing's situation was too tragic.
There was a layer of blood mist surrounding his body, the muscles and meridians throughout his body were constantly squirming, the tiger skin magic lines were constantly flowing on his body, and strong natural power was constantly rising in his body.
In the eyes of Huyan Aobo and Feng Yu, Zhou Weiqing could no longer simply be described as obsessed. Both of them were stunned. With their cultivation, they could naturally feel the almost crazy riot of heavenly energy in Zhou Weiqing's body.
"What, what is going on?" Huyan Aobo's face turned red with anxiety and he was about to rush forward, but Feng Yu held him back.
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