Huyan Aobo sighed and said: "It has happened before, but it was completed with the power of several divine masters and multiple master-level consolidating masters. It is completely different from being completed by a single person. Moreover, the legend of ten components
It is true that the suit has not appeared yet. The founder was too ambitious back then, otherwise, he should not have designed this legendary suit that is almost impossible to produce."
Zhou Weiqing's heart skipped a beat when he heard Huyan Aobo's words. Indeed, compared to traditional Consolidating Masters like Huyan Aobo, he has too many advantages. Let's not talk about whether he can grow to the level of a god master in the future. Making this
By setting the legendary scroll, he can save a lot on materials, because for him, one scroll is enough for condensation, so naturally he does not need too much condensation liquid. For example, now he has the first one
The ready-made scroll is almost useless to others, but to him, it is enough to successfully condense it 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. He had been in Feituo City for more than four months, even though he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the production of the Condensing Scroll.
But making it every day consumes a lot of heavenly energy, and then restores it. This is a cultivation process in itself. What's more, his immortality skill is different from other cultivation methods, and it will continue to improve. With four
After more than a month of savings, coupled with non-stop 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 acupoint, lest he can't withstand the pain. He is already afraid of pain, and even more afraid of death.
Naturally, he dared not practice any more and had to wait until he met 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 made the last few elementary condensing scrolls.
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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 were shining with silver, which represented space, and cyan, which represented wind.
Under the influence of the two attributes of wind and space, the brush in his hand swept over the condensing paper in front of him like clouds and flowing water. He had made nearly a thousand of this condensing scroll, so he was naturally extremely skilled.
The last stroke, whirling and reciprocating, connecting and outlining, the condensation 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, breathing heavily and greedily.
It was 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.
After that, the tense spirit slowly relaxed, and the experience of making the condensed scroll over the past four months lingered in my 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, and 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 that was nestling next to Zhou Weiqing suddenly stood up. Its lavender eyes moved slightly and stared firmly at Zhou Weiqing. The lines on its forehead were lightly marked.
After a few moves, 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, while it continued to make a low growling sound.
"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 a little 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 ashes almost at the same time, and even the fat cat beside 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, on the surface of Zhou Weiqing's skin, black tiger skin magic patterns surged out like waves, undulating violently on his skin. The natural energy in his body was like boiling water, surging and surging. The powerful impact spread in all directions,
The final target is directly at the Qihai point located one and a half inches away from the third lumbar spine. This 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.
After the production, the spirit was completely relaxed, forgetting to continue to control the natural power in the body. With the deep sleep, the natural power circulated on its own, and the blocked space finally made them become violent and initiated 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 heavenly energy had already charged towards his twelfth fatal point.
"I'm going to 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 was completely out of his control, pressing forward step by step, and the army pressed forward.
, go straight to 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, every time it passes through an acupuncture point, Tianli will be supercharged by the cyclone of the fatal points and become more powerful.
After a few moments of violence, it gradually went downwards, with overwhelming momentum.
At this moment, Zhou Weiqing only felt that his spine was like a red-hot iron rod. It was an unparalleled pain! How many nerves were there around the spine? They were all stimulated by this terrifying heavenly power. The feeling was definitely not experienced by humans.
.The pain of this kind of spasm was simply unbearable. His body was shaking uncontrollably on the ground. Every time he trembled, the tiger skin magic lines on his body became a little thicker. The muscles all over his body swelled, and the meridians were like small...
His skin was undulating like a snake, and his whole body was twitching and shaking on the ground. Because of the severe pain, it had even triggered his demonic transformation. However, even in the state of his demonic transformation, he could not do anything at this time.
It couldn't be done. Only the body's recovery ability was greatly enhanced, but the severe pain became more obvious.
Among the thirty-six fatal points in the human body, the Qihai point is definitely one of the most important. The reason is very simple, because it is the place where heavenly power is stored. The Qihai Dantian is the gathering place of heavenly power.
Earth! All the heavenly power rushed from the limbs and bones at this moment, 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 wasn't for the fusion of his body with the black bead,
He is much tougher than ordinary people, and I am afraid that 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. If at this time, Bing'er could be with me
How nice it would be to be around.
Boom——, the heavenly power that embraces all rivers finally rushed into the Qihai Cave. Since this charge was completely initiated after the heavenly power was fully charged, the moment they entered the Qihai Cave, they suddenly broke through it.
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 energy rushed out of these broken places.
It entered his body and wreaked havoc, causing 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 really 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, the current 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 at this time.
"W-what on earth is going on?" Huyan Aobo's face turned red with anxiety and he was about to rush forward, but Feng Yu held him back.
