Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 886: Blood refining, add secret technique

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"Gee~~"

"immortal family xenophobia-Golden Scale Wild Snake blood essence!"

"Evil Dao cultivation technique-Blood Refining Dafa!"

Amazing among the Kudao population. [Baidu Search: The latest and fastest TXT novel in the title of the book] From time to time, I glanced at the two drops of Golden Crow blood essence floating beside the Zhang Fan, my brows were very picky.

The blood refining method is a kind of evil path cultivation art obtained from him by Zhang Fan fighting blood sinking real people who are good at blood corpses in 100,000 mountains more than 20 years ago.

At that time, his first thought was to cast this cultivation technique, refining the wild snake blood essence that was gathered after breaking the blood dragon without a real body outside the Great Desert Island.

However, due to the numerous things that followed, and because it was not necessary, he put it aside.

Now I want to absorb and digest these two drops of the wild snake blood essence, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered this divine ability, and those who have been with him for a long time, the blood Spirit Transformation Dao Jun who once coveted Three feet of wild snake blood essence.

If these ninety percent of the wild snakes blood essence are truly refined for their own use, his fleshly body will be strengthened or even exceed the level of most monster beast.

Zhang Fan is not famous for its fleshly body attack, which was of little use, but he is not Mo Ling after all, and he can’t afford the huge power of Golden Crow blood essence. Otherwise, it is not enough to use it as his own.

When he uttered such thoughts, and set about refining the waste snake blood essence, the bitter people were firmly opposed.

The reason is simple. No matter whether these two drops of blood essence are the imaginary Golden Crow blood essence, after all, it is the monster beast bloodline. If it is refined into itself, wouldn't it be the same path as the family of those demon repairs and those legacy monster beast bloodlines?

For a moment of strength, the price is a permanent barrier, which hinders future progress. Why bother?

After the bitter person expressed his thoughts, Zhang Fan just smiled mysteriously.

After all, the two have been together for more than a hundred years. Seeing this smile, the bitter person has reacted, no more, and concentrate on protecting him.

At this time, the blood mist in front of Zhang Fan gathered together and condensed to a point. At the center, a little crystal reappeared, like the purest ruby, exuding a soft glow.

Don’t look at only this small point, but condensed the 90% blood essence on the Blood Dragon Wulu fleshly body by blood refining method, it is already the world supreme treasure, but it is impossible to meet!

"Photo!"

Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes and screamed.

According to the sound, if there is an invisible rope pulling, the essence in the blood mist. With a **** mist that seemed dim, he slammed into him.

"Bang"

If the big waves contain the rocks, the bones and bones have not re-dispersed into mist, but they continuously enter the body of Zhang Fan through the pores of Qiqiao. [Baidu Search: The latest and fastest TXT novel title]

In front of him, the child-like face of the ascetic suddenly became solemn, knowing that it was the critical moment.

If these refined blood essences are completely absorbed by Zhang Fan, then the power of fleshly body and the prosperity of blood essence are really inferior to monster beast. At least those two drops of blood essence are not a problem.

"Drink!"

Unconsciously exhaled, Zhang Fan's original well-worn face suddenly turned red and twisted facial features, revealing the pain in his body.

"Crackle~~Crackle~~"

The sound of continuous sound burst out of the body of Zhang Fan. At the beginning, it was slightly unheard, but later. Already like a firecracker, he was still constantly raising his height, and finally echoed in the quiet room.

This is the blast of the bone joints, this is the torrent of blood, as if a stubborn stone suddenly came to life, showing a very powerful force.

"Bang!~~Bang~~~"

One click, two clicks, three clicks... like infinity.

Every muffled sound, all the pores of Zhang Fan were suddenly opened, spitting out gas, hidden impurities, and full of blood gas swelled up, and finally the entire quiet room was dyed with a red color.

Silently and silently, a torrent of current echoed back into the quiet room, but the air was under-stressed. The intense earthquake swayed, like the tide between the rocks, strange but turbulent.

The bitter people have dignified expressions and step back step by step.

His current fleshly body is still a real dragon, and he can resist it. If he goes on like this, he may not be a minor injury if he is injured.

"The blood essence of this golden scale wild snake is so strong!"

The austerity of the bitter Taoist is secretly horrified. At this time, the fleshly body power unfolding unconsciously from Zhang Fan is no less than that of his dragon.

A moment ago, it was just the fleshly body intensity of the ordinary Nascent Soul real person, and the effect is like a world of change.

This is similar to the process of washing tendons, and even further. It lasted for three days.

In three days, the ascetic walked from the opposite side of Zhang Fan, but at a distance of three feet, stepped back step by step. By this time, he was already firmly attached to the wall, and there was no retreat.

shrewdness, who is bitter, can't help laughing out loud.

If you can’t retreat, you can only resist.

It doesn’t matter if he is hurt a little bit. The problem is that the Zhang Fan at the critical moment is disturbed by the breath confrontation, so it’s really wailing.

At this moment, the virtual room was white, and the two blood-red stars illuminate the dark room instantly.

The bitter man tranced for a moment, only to discover that the two blood-red stars were nothing more than a pair of eyes of Zhang Fan.

"Call~"

"A level has passed."

The bitter people let out a long breath and Zhang Fan have sobered up, which proves that even if the Snake blood essence is not fully digested, it has been controlled by it.

As for the blood-red eyes, the blood lingering around him. Kudao people naturally know that this is fleshly body Jingqi suddenly flourishing, and can not control it for a while, it is not a big deal.

Sure enough, after Zhang Fan was awake, he nodded to the bitter, and immediately lifted his hands to the upper dantian Zifu, slowly pressing down.

Shen Ning's palms are like mountains, looking at its momentum, like a towering mountain, following his movements. Being pressed into the ground inch by inch.

Wait for the palms to stop at the next dantian, Zhang Fan's body breath also converged, but seeing the blood mist, gathered into the pores, the blood red in the eyes was also contained in the pupil, and finally disappeared.

Looking up and down with interest, the bitter person asked with a smile: "Boy, how are you feeling?"

"Feel?"

Zhang Fan moved subconsciously, and the sound of "crack crack~" came from below.

Looking down, the futon is a treasure, but it is intact. The hard bluestone underneath is covered with cracks, like a mountain shaking, and the ground underneath is cracked.

Seeing this, even with psychological preparation, Zhang Fan could not help being secretly horrified.

The place where he is now is not a wilderness, but a quiet room dedicated to his retreat. It is full of restriction and needless to say.

But now it is just an overflow of power, which can crack the bluestone under the protection of restriction, which shows the great potential of this body.

"Gee~~obediently, in time, you fleshly body can compete with the old man my dragon."

In addition to the awe of the bitter people, there was an unabashed expression of sigh on the face. The meaning of the words was nothing more than a drop of pearls, flowers on cattle dung and the like.

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, but said nothing more.

The power of fleshly body, for him, is to increase the chance of survival in the most sinister situations. Although it is better than nothing, it is not so important.

His real purpose has always been...

Zhang Fan turned his gaze and stared at two drops suspended above the left and right Golden Crow blood essence.

"Bitter old, watch the juniors add another secret technique!"

The voice has just fallen, in Zhang Fan's eyes. The divine light masterpiece, like a bright light in the dark night, illuminates the future.

It seems to be attracted by his divine light, and as if inspired by blood, two drops of blood essence that have been hovering for a while, "wow", bring out two blood-colored afterimages, and come straight into his eyes.

Even if the blade is close to the pupil, even if it is a drama, no one can avoid it without blinking. This is instinct.

At this moment, Zhang Fan has forcibly restrained this instinct, and let two drops of blood essence "bang" into his eyes, his eyes, and his pupils!

At that moment, it seemed from the big to the bottom, and it was like self-realization. In short, the two drops of blood essence really fell into his pupils without hindrance.

A touch of blood color first dipped the whole eye, then gathered in the pupil, and finally, the blood color faded, but there were only two golden lights, flashing faintly in the pupil.

"This is..."

Although I somewhat guessed the idea of ​​Zhang Fan, the ascetic was surprised to see this scene.

If he hadn’t made up his mind, he wouldn’t even be able to see anything strange in Zhang Fan’s eyes, but as long as he focused his eyes, his eyes deepened in the deep pupils like sea eyes, he could see them in both pupils Each has an Golden Crow, dancing gracefully.

"Call~~~~"

let out a long breath, Zhang Fan slowly closed their eyes and opened them again after a while, all the abnormalities in the eyes disappeared.

"Bitter old, this is the new secret technique of the younger generation!"

There is both pride and regret in the look of Zhang Fan.

"Unfortunately, you can only use it twice. Two rare drops of blood essence can only be replaced by divine ability twice. The price is too great."

"Yes, let’s add a killer!"

After listening to his words, the bitter person nodded slightly, and more powerful methods were always good, but after a bit of meditation, he asked, "Boy, why are you so eager to deal with those two drops of blood essence?" Or maybe there are better applications in the future~ IndoMTL.com~ It’s a pity for him. It’s a pity for two rare drops of Golden Crow blood essence.

The bitter people, but after seeing a little bit of Golden Crow blood essence, what changes have occurred in Mo Ling. Of course, it has accumulated for many years, and the success of blood essence cannot be ignored.

"One hundred birds are in the forest, it is better to have one bird in the hand!"

Zhang Fan said indifferently, not at all explained more, and kept improving his strength all the time. This is something that I have thought about for a long time, but it is needless to say.

"Bitter old, it's time to meet that real person for a while."

"Let’s just see what he is thinking?"

"The mountain rain is coming!"

In the sigh, the door of the quiet room opened wide, and the dazzling sunlight suddenly penetrated into it, reflecting a bowed figure outside the door.

ps: The first is more~! ~!