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Eight hundred and thirteenth chapter thirty-six acupoints

Seclusion?

Qin Feng just imagined it.

The disease of the little witch,

traces of mother,

And his own disciples.

The unification of the entire universe and the world is a great opportunity for the human race.

Similarly, the human race will also face more severe tests.

In this turbulent era, if there is no strength, the so-called tranquility and the so-called peach blossom garden are all rootless trees.

"Eh!"

Suddenly, Qin Feng's eyes looked into the distance and settled on a tree with a crooked neck a hundred feet away.

A child who is somewhat thin and looks bored.

Only by casually glancing at the children who are practicing martial arts, will they reveal a feeling of envy.

Other than that, it’s just sunbathing.

Seeing such a scene, Qin Feng was stunned for a while.

Just as he was about to move forward, a voice suddenly sounded.

"You're awake!"

This is an elderly man, his eyes are full of vicissitudes of life, and he is obviously a man with a story.

He was holding a crutch in his hand, and his walking was a bit bumpy. It was obvious that his right leg must have been injured.

At this time, even though his body was covered with divine patterns, when these divine patterns came close to the heel of his right leg, all the divine patterns were shattered.

Obviously, the damage to his right heel not only affected the old man's normal walking, but also prevented him from improving his martial arts skills.

"Thank you sir for taking care of me these days."

Qin Feng couldn't help but bend down.

"You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank you, just thank him. He rescued you from the river."

As he spoke, the old man turned his gaze to the figure resting on the crooked tree in the distance.

"Is it him?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but be stunned, with a hint of amusement on his lips.

Then, with doubt on his face: "That's right! I see that everyone else is practicing, and he is the only one resting there.

In addition, he looked at the young men practicing martial arts with envy on their faces. He must not be lazy.

Since he is not lazy, then why is all this happening?"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, the old gentleman hesitated a little and was obviously a little embarrassed.

"If it's inconvenient, just pretend I didn't say it."

Qin Feng also realized that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked, and said embarrassedly.

"There's nothing bad to say. This kid Xiao Mo is very talented. The thirty-six strange points on his body are innately magical. He is jealous of others and robbed of the source of the stars.

Now, the true blood is exhausted and it is impossible to complete the blood training."

Having said this, the old gentleman's face was obviously gloomy and a little bit murderous.

Thirty-six strange points?

Qin Feng was startled.

Even if he owns the Luoyue Dynasty's inherited scripture collection pavilion, it claims to include all kinds of cultivation methods.

However, Qin Feng did not discover the cultivation method related to the so-called thirty-six strange points.

Seeing Qin Feng's daze and confusion in his eyes.

The only worry on the old gentleman's face, the village chief, has disappeared.

Since Qin Feng didn't know about the Thirty-Six Wonderful Acupoints, he couldn't be the warriors who plundered the Thirty-Six Wonderful Acupoints.

The old village chief didn't have too much worry and told the whole story.

The thirty-six odd acupoints are not the acupoints for martial arts cultivation and zhenqi cultivation.

But martial arts training requires condensing the place where the blood gathers.

Generally speaking, as long as the nine magical points are condensed, you can try to break through the limitations of the blood training realm and embark on the martial arts transformation.

However, the more magical points that are condensed, the greater the potential in the future.

Just like this, few warriors choose to break through when the nine strange acupoints are condensed.

In the wilderness, a warrior who can condense eighteen strange acupoints is an absolute genius.

Even in ordinary ancient countries, they are all well-known geniuses.

Only powerful families in ancient countries and dynasties can condense the twenty-seven strange acupoints.

There are more than twenty-seven places, and every time a strange point is condensed, the status can be improved a lot.

Rumor has it that even the princes of ancient countries are rarely able to condense thirty-three strange points.

Thirty-six strange points are condensed, this is the existence in legend.

Even once thirty-six strange points are condensed, it can even form terrifying visions.

And Xiao Mo himself has all thirty-six strange acupoints open, and contains mysterious powers, which is even more extraordinary.

"You must know that for ordinary warriors to awaken the visions in their bloodline, only warriors who are at least in the semi-god realm can achieve it.

As for the demigod warriors, they are even more powerful than those in the realm of transformation and nirvana.

It is very possible for a being who is born with visions to become a king or even an emperor in the future."

When he said this, the resentment on the old man's face became more obvious.

"Just by plundering the essence and blood from the thirty-six acupoints, Xiao Mo's blood will not be exhausted.

In order to prevent Xiao Mo from rising, they destroyed all his thirty-six acupoints."

Hearing this, Qin Feng was startled again.

Suddenly, his expression became stunned.

It turned out that just now, the system prompt sounded in Qin Feng's ears again.

"Destiny's Child? That's right! Such an encounter is a perfect template for the protagonist."

In fact, even if the other party is not the son of destiny, Qin Feng will not sit idly by and ignore it.

Just because the other party fished him out of the river cannot be ignored.

This is Qin Feng's way of doing things.

"So that's it!"

Qin Feng cast his eyes on the old village chief's right foot: "The injury on your foot should also be caused by this incident, right?"

While speaking, a mysterious purple light appeared in Qin Feng's hand, turning into dots of light and falling on the opponent's right foot.

A feeling of coolness arose.

The killing runes that had always been entrenched on the village chief's right foot were wiped out in an instant.

Not only that, this purple radiance does more than just restore the old village chief's right foot.

The most important function is to turn it into the source of terror, which crazily tempers the old village chief's body.

The old village chief was also a warrior at the extreme level of Nirvana.

Just being ravaged by the runes on his right foot, he fell to the realm of blood training.

Now, tempered by the terrifying original power, his body is rapidly transforming.

In the blink of an eye, he has returned to the state of transformation.

Stepping into the realm of transformation for the second time, the physical body was baptized again.

Not only can it recover the damage suffered previously, but it also lays a solid foundation for future martial arts advancement.

The old village chief looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.

Although, from Qin Feng's indifferent expression towards everything, he had already seen that Qin Feng was not simple.

However, he did not expect that the other party would simply raise his hand and solve his stubborn problem.

There was only one doubt in his mind.

What state is this young man in?

Demigod?

Or the realm of immortality?

As for the stronger realm of kings, he didn't even dare to think about it.


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