"Yes, have you ever felt that when you practice martial arts, you are obeying the martial arts, rather than the martial arts fitting you? If there is a martial arts that naturally and perfectly suits you, can you give full play to all your strengths and advantages and avoid all your problems?
Weaknesses and flaws?”
"Go back and think about it." Zhang Rongfang said with a smile.
"Disciple... I understand." Chang Yuqingruo had some realization.
"Right..." Suddenly Zhang Rongfang's figure flashed and he suddenly approached her.
Stretch your finger a little.
His fingertips landed precisely on the center of San Yuqing's eyebrows.
A drop of blood seeped out from his scratched wound and disappeared.
But Zhang Rongfang did not stop, but continuously forced out his own blood, sucked San Yuqing's blood, digested her blood into nutrients, regenerated his own blood, and replenished it.
Time passes little by little.
Chang Yuqing's whole body was shaking like an electric shock, and a large number of blood spots appeared on his snow-white skin.
Her face was flushed, her eyes were bloodshot, and her nose and saliva were unconsciously lowered and pulled into threads, which fell to the ground.
She felt that her body was being replenished and reborn!!
Pain, numbness and itching are mixed together, gushing out from the deepest part of the body, making people unable to suppress it.
"Okay." The master's voice echoed in her ears.
But at this time, Chang Yuqing was unable to move. She fell limply to the ground, her whole body was like mud, and even her bones seemed to have been ripped out.
Zhang Rongfang stood aside, watching her, frowning slightly. He had never noticed before that there was another force in this guy's body that was resisting his blood.
The resistance in Chang Yuqing's body is also blood, but the concentration is much worse than his. 8\./2\./小\./说\./无\./WRONG\./First\./
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This made Zhang Rongfang think of something involuntarily.
This was the first time he had encountered such a thing. It would have been fine if Chang Yuqing was a god-worshipping warrior, but not only was she not, she was just a weak woman without any special physique.
The confrontation between these two types of blood caused Chang Yuqing to be extremely tired and painful. Fortunately, he quickly suppressed the power after increasing the blood transfusion.
"You... are you a spiritual person in your family?" Zhang Rongfang suddenly asked.
"My father... is a spiritual nobleman." Chang Yuqing answered with difficulty.
"Spiritual nobles..." Zhang Rongfang was thoughtful.
He waved his hand, and two female disciples immediately came up and carried Chang Yuqing down.
He suddenly had some guesses, but without any specific verification, he didn't know what secrets these spiritual nobles had hidden in their bodies.
Perhaps we can study San Yuqing carefully.
She is an abandoned spiritual aristocrat with a very strong understanding. She has already figured out how to take advantage of the enemy before she even formally practices martial arts.
After changing his physique now, how high he can reach in the future... It's really... I look forward to it just thinking about it...
Standing on the platform, Zhang Rongfang thought a lot for a while.
He thought of his great-uncle Jin Yuyan. With her qualifications, if she were not limited by the limits of human beings and affected by the neurotic state of the semi-polar realm, she would probably be much higher than this.
And now, Chang Yuqing, who has the same talent but seems even stronger...
Coupled with the blood physique he bestowed upon him, the future may become a nightmare that worshipers fear...
With his thoughts mixed, Zhang Rongfang breathed a long sigh of relief and finally turned his attention back to his attribute column.
"Next, it's time to develop new traits and talents."
At this time, most of all his attribute points have been added to life. Only a little is left.
"Zhang Rongfang - Life 399-399."
"Available properties: 1."
This point is stuck to prevent new special talents from appearing, which will have too great an impact on the body, and thus be noticed by outsiders as abnormal.
And now, the time is finally fully ripe.
"Come here, please tell me to go down. I am going into seclusion. No one is allowed to come and disturb me. Just put food and drinks at the entrance of the cave." He suddenly gave the order.
"yes!"
The guard at the stairs of the Immortal Terrace quickly lowered his head and responded.
These people are not warriors, they are just waiters who are proficient in martial arts.
People. Their job is to take care of the canyon chores.
After others leave.
Zhang Rongfang turned around and walked into the cave, closing the stone door at the entrance.
Arriving in the middle of the wide flat land, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
This time I hope to find a special talent that can deal with divine and Buddhist generals.
Spiritual generals rely entirely on spurting blood, and gods and Buddhas cannot even defeat the remnant gods... let alone restrain their immortality and divine pressure characteristics.
What he urgently needs now is to break the defense.
"let's start."
Zhang Rongfang gathered a hand in his heart and tapped the plus sign behind the life attribute.
In an instant, life jumped from 399 to 400.
The cave was quiet and nothing changed.
Zhang Rongfang stood there and waited quietly.
His eyes were fixed on the attribute bar, the area of traits and talents.
After receiving the three special talents of Super Vision, Blood Ancestor, Child's Wishes...
Soon, a new line of words slowly appeared at the bottom.
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North of Daling.
The yellow sand of the desert is flying all over the sky.
On the undulating sand dunes, there were two figures holding weapons and fighting madly.
At the edge of the sand dunes, a group of camel cavalry wearing white light armor were guarding a pure white gauze sedan.
There was a person lying lazily in the sedan chair, admiring the deadly fight between the two in the distance.
"I made a bet with her that she couldn't kill Yun Xiao within a hundred moves, but now it seems that she is about to lose..."
"It's just a little slave, why would the master spend time to stop for him?" A camel rider on the side said solemnly.
"In the vast desert, she met me and recognized me. This is fate." The person in the sedan said softly.
"God has given us this relationship, why should I break it off? So, I gave her a chance."
"But now we have to go to Dadu as soon as possible. Yue Dewen manipulated the court. His crime is unforgivable and he deserves to be punished..." The cavalry general said dissatisfied.
"That's my business." The voice of the person in the sedan suddenly turned cold, "Sima Rui, do you still remember the rules?" 8\/2\/z\/w\./c\/o\/m
"Yes... my subordinate overstepped my bounds."
"Remember... there is no next time." The man in the sedan said his tone returned to gentleness.
The rest of the people were as silent as a cicada, not even daring to breathe a little heavier.
Even though they all worship gods, they are both spiritual, and they are all super-grade.
But at this moment, in front of the people in the sedan chair, they are no stronger than mortal ants.
puff!
At this time, on the sand dune in the distance, a woman finally stabbed the person opposite with a knife.
She raised her right arm and yelled to vent.
"Oh? She actually won...with just one move." The person in the sedan was surprised.
Look at the slave woman running towards this side.
The man in the sedan sighed.
|Things in the world are always so unpredictable."
"General, have you ever seen how strong Yue Dewen is, who is known as the best in the world?" a cavalry commander asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know... maybe he's better than Damir back then, right?" The man in the sedan replied with an indifferent tone of doubt.
|Didn't you return with the other divine generals to threaten Yue Dewen?" the cavalry general said in surprise.
|Yes, the oracle has indeed come down, but it didn’t say when it would arrive, right?” The man in the sedan said with a smile.
The cavalry officer frowned slightly. This mocking attitude made him somewhat unsure of the meaning of the person in the sedan chair.
"There's no rush... Let's go to Xuehong Pavilion first, Yue Dewen and so on. We'll talk after everyone arrives..." The man in the sedan lay down lazily again.
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Renxian Temple, Yuannu Gorge.
Zhang Rongfang stood quietly in the cave, closing his eyes and watching the new traits and talents slowly emerging.
Dan Hong's handwriting goes from light to dark, and then becomes clearer.
"Huh??" The moment he saw the handwriting, Zhang Rongfang frowned and opened his eyes in surprise.
The new talent was completely different from what he expected.
According to previous inferences, his talent will be affected by the gods and Buddhas marked on his body, resulting in varying degrees of tendencies.
Therefore, this ability and talent should be related to the Great Spiritual Desire Heaven.
But at this moment, what appeared in front of him was a completely different talent.
"Super Smell 1 - Bloody Tracking.
This is an ability that looks similar to the previous Super Vision.
Doesn't look strong.
Zhang Rongfang was a little disappointed, but as the name suggests, it seemed that he could use it.
Soon, the writing was completely erased and emerged.
A trace of inexplicable restlessness emerged from his body.
A series of cool streams emerged from the body out of thin air, and then all gathered in the nasal cavity, starting to transform the biological structure here.
Pain, itching, numbness, three intense sensations alternate constantly.
It lasted for about ten minutes before slowly dissolving and ending.
"It's done!?" Zhang Rongfang stood there, unknowingly breaking out in a large amount of cold sweat.
He reached out and touched his forehead, which was wet.
"It seems no different from before?"
"wrong!"
Suddenly Zhang Rongfang narrowed his eyes.
What did he smell!!
The smell was like lines. He closed his eyes and could even clearly imagine that the lines were red and thin, extending from his body to the outside of the cave.
These lines... are densely packed, at least dozens or hundreds of them.
And each one seems to extend in different directions.
Some even penetrate directly through the stone walls of the cave, pointing in unknown directions.
Immediately, he quickly opened the stone door, jumped down from the Immortal Platform, and spread his body skills in the canyon.
Soon, he followed a thin line and found Zhang Zhenhai squatting by the entrance of the cave, chewing chicken feet.
Whoosh!
A breeze blew, and Zhang Rongfang appeared in front of her.
The end of the red thin line is right between Zhang Zhenhai's eyebrows.
The two of them stared at each other, stunned for a moment.
ah!!
Zhang Zhenhai's pretty face flushed fiercely, he stood up, turned around, ran away, and disappeared into the mist in the distance in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Rongfang was left alone in deep thought.
This bloody pursuit seems to be able to smell the defense of the blood descendants that I created with my own hands. This is no longer a simple category of smell..."
Although it is not very powerful, it is a good supplement for the management of Renxian Temple.
Especially because he couldn't restrain the blood descendants he created, so he never dared to do anything.
Quantity manufacturing.
But now that we have this bloody tracking, maybe we can be more relaxed. Of course, the premise is that this red line can really find every blood descendant.
Thinking of this, Zhang Rongfang stepped forward, followed one of the red lines, jumped up, and flew away.