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Chapter 838

The burning feeling was still in Ye Qinghuan's body, as if it was about to devour Ye Qinghuan's body, but he still did not stop. He closed his eyes and accelerated the absorption of Hongyanchi's blood.

Red rock red blood flowed in the body, and Ye Qinghuan's meridians, bones, and blood were burned, inch by inch, as if they were turned into green smoke in the flames.

Fortunately, Ye Qinghuan's spiritual power was still abundant, and he was frantically repairing Ye Qinghuan's meridians, and was able to barely maintain balance.

"Quick, I need more!"

The speed of Ye Qinghuan's absorption suddenly accelerated, and the power of burning became more powerful. Large areas of his bones and blood were burned, as if they had turned into black powder and were about to dissipate.

The speed of spiritual power can no longer keep up, and repair is always more difficult than damage.

Besides, Red Rock Blood is not an ordinary thing, it is a real treasure.

But Ye Qinghuan did not hold back at all, and increased his speed to the limit, like a whale swallowing mountains and rivers, frantically absorbing the energy of Hongyanchi's blood.

His body was burned, which was destruction, but also a kind of rebirth. His blood, bones and meridians were being burned and repaired, being strengthened, strengthened, and becoming more powerful!

Of course, Ye Qinghuan couldn't let go of such a good opportunity!

With a flash of consciousness, Ye Qinghuan took out the healing elixir from the space ring and took it immediately.

This is a magical elixir made from elixirs. Its healing ability is by no means comparable to Ye Qinghuan's previous elixirs. His bloodline is repairing rapidly.

"The next step is the real highlight. This is a crucial step!"

Ye Qinghuan's eyes condensed, and the red blood in his body gradually gathered, and the power of the surging flames was condensed together, which was very terrifying, as if it was about to explode.

"go!"

At this time, all the red rock red blood poured into Ye Qinghuan's left arm, as if the compressed pressure was released instantly, blooming like fireworks with infinite surging energy.

Like a volcano erupting, spewing out!

Ye Qinghuan's left arm was instantly burned, unable to hold up, and almost turned into blue smoke, like a one-armed arm.

repair!

Spiritual power surged in instantly, trying to repair Ye Qinghuan's left arm, but it was too difficult. The energy was too majestic and could not be suppressed. He had to turn his back and damage Ye Qinghuan's body.

Ye Qinghuan could have chosen a gentler approach, but he was unwilling to do so. He wanted to maximize the power of Burning Silence Palm, so he could only be so rough.

The more thorough the burning, the more powerful his trump card will be!

Ye Qinghuan will try his best to maximize the effect of Hongyan Red Blood.

Holding back the pain, Ye Qinghuan's consciousness moved and he took out a few bottles of healing pills again. Without any hesitation, Ye Qinghuan took the next seven or eight healing pills.

These are all magical elixirs, extremely precious. If placed in the world of warriors, they could cause chaos and bloodshed, but in Ye Qinghuan's hands, they were taken as if they were free of charge.

Finally, the surging medicinal power hit Ye Qinghuan's meridians in an instant and began to repair them.

Together, these many elixirs were extremely powerful. They rushed towards Ye Qinghuan's left arm and began to fight against the red blood of the red rock, destroying it while quickly repairing it.

Ye Qinghuan's left arm began to transform again and again during this process.

Ye Qinghuan squeezed the magic weapon and began to practice Burning Silence Palm!

This process was extremely painful, but Ye Qinghuan's soul was so powerful, needless to say, his ability to withstand it was not a problem for him. He just needed to increase the power to the maximum.

This is an extremely long process.

One hour, five hours, ten hours, one day... Ye Qinghuan's cultivation time was far longer than imagined. In the blink of an eye, a week passed.

Ye Qinghuan's arm has been decomposed and reorganized countless times, reaching an indescribable state. For Ye Qinghuan now, the red rock red blood is really a rare treasure, and it actually allowed him to practice the Burning Silence Palm.

At this moment, Ye Qinghuan's eyes were still tightly closed, and he was silently practicing, squeezing the magic spell to cultivate the Burning Silence Palm to the strongest level.

Ten days later.

Ye Qinghuan's eyes finally opened slowly, and suddenly a ray of light shot out, fierce and domineering.

His arm and robe had already turned into powder, revealing a smooth arm.

This arm does not have extremely strong muscles. It can only be said that the lines are very obvious, but the power contained in it is absolutely explosive.

There is a faint glow on the left arm, which is as white as jade, like a woman's arm. No, even a woman's arm is far from as smooth.

After being tempered by the red blood of Hongyan, Ye Qinghuan's left arm has a faint charm, which is extremely strange and contains unimaginable energy.

"Great, with Burning Silence Palm, it will be much easier to complete the idea in my mind!"

Ye Qinghuan's eyes were lowered and flashed with light.

No longer hesitating, Ye Qinghuan's body shot out and flew in one direction. There were so many good things here, it was like an immortal treasure house, all of which were rare treasures!

"Compared to the red rock and red blood, the second stone tablet is more mysterious. It is a treasure that I cannot see through. But I don't know how many stone tablets there are in total. I have already obtained two. If I can collect them all, I will definitely

Earth-shaking changes have taken place!”

Ye Qinghuan thought with shock in his heart.

Although he didn't know where the stone tablet went, he was sure that the stone tablet was in his body.

At this time, Ye Qinghuan's chest felt hot. Ye Qinghuan couldn't help but touch the Yin-Yang fish mark on his chest. His mind was shaken. All of this seemed to be related to the black and white beads.

And this jade pendant is directly integrated into Ye Qinghuan's body. His current cultivation level is not enough, and his spiritual consciousness is not strong enough to check and control this jade pendant.

Ye Qinghuan was speeding all the way, reaching the limit of speed. The lake that originally swept him had disappeared, revealing a large riverbed with many potholes and pits, making it difficult to move forward.

Suddenly, Ye Qinghuan discovered that in the dense mist, a road was vaguely exposed. Ye Qinghuan rushed towards it. Standing at the starting point of the road, he could not see the end, as if everything was hidden in the mist.

Here, anything may be a treasure that enhances strength, or it may be a fatal crisis.

But Ye Qinghuan did not hesitate and stepped directly onto the avenue. He was confident of saving his life and was unwilling to miss any treasures.

Only by improving his strength as soon as possible can he go to the ancient world to take revenge!

Ye Qinghuan walked all the way. This road was uphill with no end in sight. It got higher and narrower as he went. The road ahead was confusing and seemed to be full of dangers.

Ye Qinghuan turned around and found that the way back seemed to have been blocked, and everything was silent in the mist.

This road seems to have become a dead end.

Ye Qinghuan's expression was extremely calm, and he continued to move forward. With his knowledge and trump cards, he could control whatever happened.

Going up the avenue, there is no end, it seems like a road to the sky!


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