A thought in my heart moves, and I chant gently, open!

Above the right hand, a strong blue light burst out from the Laogong acupoint below the Feng acupoint. The blue dragon in the acupoint turned into a clear shadow and immediately covered the entire right arm.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes and punched him out. The green light broke out. A big tree a hundred meters away from the front was immediately cut off in half, and the green light's castration remained unabated.

Xiao Chen stood up and said in surprise: "The second acupoint on the right hand has also been opened. It turns out that the method of opening it is like this."

When the Qi and Blood are strong to a certain extent, you can choose to open an acupoint. Is this the secret of the Qinglong Martial Soul?

Xiao Chen murmured in his heart, everything just now seemed to have a voice in his mind telling him how to do it, like a dream and a illusion.

In fact, this is also the sorrow of the Qinglong Martial Soul. The inheritance of the other three sage beasts has not been cut off. You can view it with complete information. There are some confusions, and other elders in the clan teach by example.

Only Xiao Chen himself knows nothing and has to rely on his own exploration. Many obviously simple principles cannot be understood after thinking about them for a long time.

So much so that he has never used the various mysteries of the Qinglong Martial Soul since he has practiced. It has to be said that it is a great sorrow.

There is only treasure mountain, but it cannot be used.

Retracting his thoughts, Xiao Chen looked at the medicine field not far away and said, "No matter what - Changfeng - Literature.{nett, the path of cultivating the physical body seems to be correct. The power of the Qinglong Martial Soul must have a strong physical body to exert its power."

In the dark, he seemed to understand why this body could not successfully condense the martial soul for more than ten years.

It was not because he was not talented enough, but because his physical body was not strong enough at that time and could not bear the pressure brought by the condensed Qinglong martial soul.

The next morning, Xiao Chen drove a silver warship to the medicine field and found a herb that increased qi and blood again. The one who guarded this herb was also a fifth-level spirit beast.

Xiao Chen was familiar with the road and increased his strength by 1,000 pounds, and he easily solved the fifth-level spirit beast. Just like last time, he quickly dealt with the corpse of the spirit beast, and immediately left after picking the herbs.

Three days later, Xiao Chen successfully refined this century-old herb that increased qi and blood, but unfortunately his strength was only 500 kilograms, and he did not open another acupoint.

On the fourth day, Xiao Chen used the same method to obtain a herb that was a hundred years old. After refining this time, the effect was worse than before, and only increased the strength of 300 kilograms.

As the number of times increases, the herbs of a century-old age become worse and worse, and in the end there is almost no increase. It just simply replenishes the energy consumed.

Xiao Chen's time to refine is getting shorter and shorter. Now it only takes half a day to refine a hundred-year-old herb.

After half a month, Xiao Chen struggled to increase his strength by one thousand kilograms, and achieved a strength of seven thousand kilograms with all his strength. The third acupoint on his right arm was finally opened.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, and the Feng point, Laogong point and Daling point on his right hand opened one after another, and three green lights overlapped together, and the whole arm seemed to be about to explode, full of infinite power.

brake!

With a light shout, Xiao Chen jumped in the air and punched the ground in the distance. The green light came out of his body, and three green lights combined together.

Zou Xing, who had a blue dragon formed in the air, rushed towards the ground with a somewhat blurry blue dragon.

The next moment,

Bang bang bang, three consecutive explosions sounded on the ground, and a large pit with a diameter of ten meters was exploded on the ground. In an instant, dust was flying, wind, sand and stones were flying.

Xiao Chen stopped and showed a faint smile on his face, "It's already so powerful that only three acupoints have been opened. I don't know how powerful the entire eighteen acupoints in the right hand will be when they are opened."

With Xiao Chen's realm, he still cannot reach the realm of releasing his vitality, which is a skill that only Martial Master can master. But Xiao Chen's green dragon shadow is not a vital energy, and he doesn't know what it is.

It can only be understood as the dragon energy of the Qinglong Holy Soul, and only the dragon energy can be so powerful.

Unfortunately, the further you go, the more difficult it is to open the acupoints. The century-old herbs that increase qi and blood are almost useless now.

Xiao Chen looked at the medicine field and murmured: "It seems that he is going to look for herbs that have been more than two hundred years old. It is just herbs that have been more than two hundred years old. The guardian spirit beasts have at least the strength of the fifth-level peak, so it is not easy to pick them."

The fifth-level peak spirit beast is equivalent to the top-grade human martial master. With Xiao Chen’s current level of a mid-grade martial artist, it is really a bit reluctant to challenge him.

"If you want wealth and honor in danger, you can practice one way, fight against the sky, fight against the earth, fight against people. If you don't even have the courage to fight, how can you continue on the long martial arts in the future?"

A ray of firm gaze shot out from Xiao Chen's eyes, and his right hand slapped the big tree next to him.

Dongdong!

Xiao Chen, who was about to sit down and rest, went to the medicine field to take a look during the day, suddenly saw a trace of surprise in his eyes. The sound seemed something was wrong.

Xiao Chen turned around, with a look of surprise on his face. Looking at the big tree that propped the sky, strands of spiritual sense shot in, trying to see through it.

Wow! The spiritual consciousness just touched the edge of the big tree, and Xiao Chen felt like he was stabbed by a needle in his mind, and he was in great pain. He quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

Dongdong!

He knocked hard on the big tree twice. This time he listened carefully, and the echo became more obvious. Xiao Chen said affirmatively, "It's really weird!"

"Is it empty?" Xiao Chen looked at the big tree that needed several adults to embrace the circle and said in confusion.

Take out the Yueying Knife from the Qiankun Ring, hold the handle of the knife, and the vitality gathers on the blade, forming a blazing sword light, sweeping towards the thick tree body.

The three-meter-long sword light swept over the tree that supports the sky. With a bang, the sword light directly absorbed it into the tree and returned to Wuhen.

Xiao Chen lowered his knife and stood up, saying, "Is the attack of vitality not useful? Then use his fist!"

Bang!

With one full force, seven thousand kilograms of force hit the trunk, the main body of the branch remained motionless, and the force spread to the roots buried deep in the ground, and the entire earth shook.

It was still useless, Xiao Chen continued to try various methods, trying to break the big tree and check it out, but all of them returned in vain.

The more this happens, the more it aroused Xiao Chen's interest, which means that there must be another world inside the tree.

With a gentle jump, Xiao Chen flew up to the branch and began to look carefully.

Since you can't force your attack, you can only find the entrance. The big trees with lush branches and leaves are flying, and Xiao Chen found it very troublesome.

Looking up one meter, time slowly passed. When Xiao Chen came to the top of the tree, a tree hole that seemed to be the entrance finally appeared.

The tree hole is extremely secret and is blocked by a bunch of dense leaves. It would be impossible if Xiao Chen had not been careful.

The dark tree hole was just the size of a washbasin, which could accommodate a person walking through. Xiao Chen broke a branch and threw it down. After a long time, he heard a slight noise.

"It doesn't matter if it's not a bottomless pit." Seeing that the branches had already reached the bottom, Xiao Chen stopped hesitating and went in directly.

After entering, it was much spacious. Xiao Chen could turn around and stretch freely. He landed very quickly. Not long after, his soles became firm and swayed, and Xiao Chen landed steadily on the ground.

He took out a luminous bead, and the dark space was illuminated brightly, and the scene at the bottom immediately appeared in Xiao Chen's eyes.

This is a spacious wooden house, three meters long and ten meters wide. The rooms are decorated with simple decorations, all of which are very ordinary things.

On the front wall, there was a long painting hanging. In the painting, there was a majestic man with a long black shirt, eyes as deep as water, face as a knife, and a long sword stood in front of him.

The corners of the man in black shirt raised slightly, revealing a cold smile. The painter's skills are very good, and he portrays the person's expression in a very realistic way.

Xiao Chen felt that this person looked familiar, so he shone with the night pearl, and the man seemed to be right in front of him. Under the light, Xiao Chen could see the person's face clearly.

After a moment, he said excitedly, "This is the sword emperor, the founder of Tiandao Pavilion, and the only emperor in Tiandao Pavilion."

Xiao Chen had seen him on the rooftop. He had seen him once, but he had a quick glance and was not deeply impressed. He only recalled after watching carefully at this moment.

If there is no public opinion on who is the strongest in the history of the Great Qin Kingdom, there has been no public opinion, but the Sword Emperor, the Sword Emperor, the First Emperor of Qin, the Dark Night Emperor, the Thunder Emperor and other great emperors in the history of the Great Qin Kingdom.

They are indeed recognized by everyone as the strongest candidate. Unfortunately, these emperors were not born in the same era and had never competed, and no one knew who was the strongest.

Some people say it is the sword emperor because he can break the river of thousands of miles with just one knife, while others say it is the sword emperor of Jianlan Sect because he once went to the Great Jin Empire to challenge the contemporary Jin King.

There are many different opinions, but it is undeniable that these people are all peerless powerful men who once stood at the top of the Great Qin Kingdom, and their deeds cannot be destroyed even if they have passed ten thousand years.

Among them, the Sword Emperor was the oldest emperor. Before the Tianwu Dynasty was destroyed, he had already established the Tiandao Pavilion and was one of the most influential figures in Tianwu Great 6 at that time.

However, this place is definitely not the former residence of Emperor Dao, because this portrait was obviously copied by later generations and was not drawn to him.

Xiao Chen withdrew his thoughts and searched around the room to see if there were any clues, trying to find out who was the former residence here.

A futon in the middle of the room attracted Xiao Chen's attention. The futon is very common, it is the futon used by ordinary warriors to meditate and practice.

Of course, there are also some cucumber soldiers who are unusual and are made of spiritual pilasters. Some even carve some small spiritual gathering arrays on them. Practicing on them can speed up the absorption of spiritual energy.
Chapter completed!