522 Concentration Four(1/2)
"Air Dou..."
"Yes, have you ever felt that when you practice martial arts, you are obeying martial arts, not martial arts fit you. If you have a martial arts that naturally fit you perfectly, can you play to all your strengths and advantages and avoid all your weaknesses and defects?"
"Go back and think about it." Zhang Rongfang smiled.
"Disciple... understand." Chang Yuqing seemed to have some understanding.
"By the way..." Zhang Rongfang suddenly flashed and suddenly approached her.
Extend your fingers a little.
His fingertips fell accurately on the middle of Chang Yuqing's eyebrows.
A drop of blood oozed out, seeping into his cut wound, disappearing.
But Zhang Rongfang did not stop, but kept forcing out his own blood, sucking Chang Yuqing's blood, digesting her blood into nutrients, regenerating her own blood, and replenishing it back.
Time passes by little by little.
Chang Yuqing was trembling like an electric shock, and a large number of blood spots appeared on her skin like white snow.
Her face turned flushed, her eyes were covered with blood, and her nose and saliva were unconsciously lowered her head and pulled it into silk, falling to the ground.
She felt that her body was replenishing! She was reborn!!
Pain, numbness, itch, mixed together, gushing out from the deepest part of the body, making people irresistible.
"Okay." In the dark, the master's voice echoed in her ears.
But at this time, Chang Yuqing was powerless to move. She fell to the ground, like mud, and even her bones seemed to be being pulled out.
Zhang Rongfang stood aside, staring at her, frowned slightly. He had not noticed before that there was another force in this guy's body, resisting his blood.
Chang Yuqing's body also resisted blood, but the concentration was much worse than his.8\./2\./small\./say\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
This made Zhang Rongfang involuntarily think of something.
This was the first time he had encountered such a thing. If Chang Yuqing was a god-worshiping warrior, she wouldn't be the case, but she was not just a weak woman without any special physique.
The confrontation between these two bloods caused Chang Yuqing to be extremely tired and painful at this time. Fortunately, he soon increased the blood transfusion and forced the force to suppress it.
"You... are you a spiritual person in your family?" Zhang Rongfang suddenly asked.
"My father... is the spiritual nobleman." Chang Yuqing answered with difficulty.
"The nobleman of the spirit..." Zhang Rongfang thought.
He waved his hand, and two female disciples came up and carried Chang Yuqing down.
He suddenly had some speculations, but did not verify it specifically, and was not clear about the secrets hidden in these spiritual nobles.
For Chang Yuqing, you may be able to study it carefully.
She was an abandoned spiritual nobleman with a strong understanding and had already realized the level of the initiative to defend against the enemy before she could formally practice martial arts.
Now that he can change his physique, what level can he reach in the future... It's really... I'm looking forward to it...
Standing on the platform, Zhang Rongfang thought a lot for a moment.
He thought of Master Uncle Jin Yuyan, who, with her qualifications, would have been far more than that if she had not been limited by human beings' own limits and affected by the neurotic state of the semi-polar realm.
And now, Chang Yuqing, who has the same talent and even seems to be stronger...
With the bloody constitution he gave him, it may become a nightmare for the god worshipper to fear in the future...
With mixed thoughts, Zhang Rongfang breathed a long sigh and finally turned his gaze back to his attribute bar.
"Next, it's time to impact on new trait talents."
At this time, most of his attribute points were added to life, leaving only a little.
"Zhang Rongfang - Life 399-399."
“Available properties: 1.”
This is stuck in order to prevent new traits and talents from appearing, which will have too much impact on the body, and thus be discovered by outsiders.
And now, all the time is finally ripe.
"Come on, tell me, I will go into seclusion, and no one is allowed to disturb me. Just put food at the entrance of the cave." He suddenly made an order.
"yes!"
The guard at the entrance of the steps of the Renxian platform quickly lowered his head and responded.
These people are not martial artists, but just waiters who are good at martial arts
People.Their task is to take care of the canyon chores.
After waiting for someone to leave.
Zhang Rongfang turned around and walked into the cave and closed the stone door at the entrance.
When he arrived at the middle of the wide flat ground, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
This time I hope to produce a talent that can deal with gods, Buddhas and spirit generals.
The spirit generals rely solely on blood spraying, and the gods and Buddhas cannot even beat the remnant gods... let alone restrain their immortality and divine pressure characteristics.
What he urgently needs now is to break the defense.
"Let's get started."
Zhang Rongfang condensed a hand in his heart and gently tapped the plus sign behind the life attributes.
In an instant, life suddenly jumped from 399 to 400.
The cave was quiet and there was no change.
Zhang Rongfang stood there, waiting quietly.
His eyes were fixed on the attribute bar, the area with trait talent.
After the three trait talents of Super Vision, Blood Ancestor, Tong Wan...
Soon, a new line of words slowly emerged below.
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North of Daling.
The yellow sand in the desert is flying all over the sky.
On the undulating sand dunes, two figures were fighting wildly with weapons in their hands.
At the edge of the dune, a team of camel cavalry wearing white light armor was protecting a pure white gauze sedan.
A person was lying lazily in the sedan chair, admiring the death fight between the two in the distance.
"I bet with her that she would not be able to kill Yun Xiao within a hundred moves. Now it seems that she is about to lose...
"It's just a little slave to drive him away. Why did the Lord spend time stopping for him?" A camel rider next to him said in a deep voice.
"In the vast desert, she met me and recognized me. This is fate." The person in the sedan chair said softly.
"God gave this fate, why did I stop it? So, I gave her a chance."
"But now we have to go to Dadu as soon as possible. Yue Dewen controls the court and his crimes are unforgivable. His crimes should be punished..." The cavalry general said dissatisfied.
"That's my business." The man in the sedan suddenly became cold, "Sima Rui, do you still remember the rules?" 8\/2\/z\/w\./c\/o\/m
"It's... the subordinates have violated the situation."
"Remember... there is no next time." The man in the sedan returned to his gentle tone.
The rest of the people were silent and did not even dare to breathe a little heavier.
Although they are all worshipping gods, spiritual networks, and superb.
But at this moment, in front of the people in the sedan chair, they are no stronger than mortal ants.
puff!
At this time, a woman finally pierced the person on the sand dune in the distance with a knife.
She raised her right arm and yelled.
"Oh? She actually won...it's just one move." The man in the sedan was surprised.
Looking at the slave woman running towards her.
The man in the sedan sighed.
| Things in the world are always so unpredictable."
"Main general, Yue Dewen is known as the best in the world. Have you ever seen how strong he is?" A cavalry general asked in a deep voice.
"I don't know... Maybe it's better than Damir at the time, right?" the man in the sedan replied in an indifferent tone of doubt.
|Aren't you returning with the other gods and threatening Yue Dewen?" The cavalry general said in surprise.
|Yes, the oracle has indeed come down, but I didn't say when it will arrive, right?" the man in the sedan chair smiled.
The rider frowned slightly. This simulated attitude made him feel a little uncertain about the meaning of the person in the sedan chair.
To be continued...