Save the luck points and spend two and a half points.

It turns out that, seemingly, it really can’t be suppressed!

At this moment, the true essence of the dantian has completely stopped at the bottom of the dantian, almost becoming a piece of cake. Although its essence is still the true essence of dense fog, it has been suppressed by Zuo Xiaoduo like a solid piece!

This time I really couldn't hold it down any longer.

Even if I endure greater pain, I can't bear it anymore.

One-seventeenth...

It seems to be only slightly more than twice as powerful as Nian Nian Mao, so it doesn’t seem to be a big deal, right?

Zuo Xiaoduo, who was extremely unwilling, frowned and tried to think of a way. After a while, he suddenly had an idea, and in the blink of an eye, he formed a hammer made of vitality in his dantian!

He controlled the hammer with his mind and hit the vitality pie at the bottom of his Dantian!

Can't compress?

Then I'll hit it with a hammer!

This is the method that Zuo Xiaoduo came up with from the memories of Blacksmith Wu's forging and tempering of iron. Iron can be obtained by refining it over and over again, but it only requires repeated hardening. If it can't be suppressed simply by force, I will beat it. If you don't believe me, you can't continue to compress it!

One hammer!

boom!

puff!

The meridians all over Zuo Xiaoduo's body were running backwards, and a mouthful of blood rushed up and sprayed directly onto the ceiling.

"I'll kill you!"

Zuo Xiaoduo hurriedly stopped and used the Bing Xin Jade Pot Heart Technique and Qi Luck Point to suppress the true energy and repair the meridians.

"Huh? It's okay."

One more strike!

There is the Bing Xin Jade Pot method to calm the mind and repair the luck points...

Every time he hit the hammer, Zuo Xiaoduo's body would convulse with pain. Another hit, and again...

Zuo Xiaoduo bulged his eyes and closed his mouth, as if fighting for his life, he continued to hit the target without hesitation.

Smashing all the way, "Ouch, oh, oh, oh, oh..."

In the end, even the meridians were numb...

However, the effect was also significant. The real essence was smashed into a thin...piece of cake?!

"The current volume is almost... twenty-fourth of the Dantian's volume? Does this mean that I can compress it to twenty-four times?"

Zuo Xiaoduo finally felt that enough was enough.

It's not enough anymore. It really can't be smashed anymore. No matter how hard it is smashed, the volume of the true essence has not changed at all.

"How about this..."

Zuo Xiaoduo is actually a little dissatisfied with the current situation. If possible, he hopes to keep hitting one percent. Of course, one thousandth is more ideal.

But now it seems that this is not possible.
Chapter completed!