Chapter 835: Treacherous Heart Demon [Seventh Update]
Writing this chapter in the middle of the night, I almost didn't scare the sword man himself half to death, but I wrote it anyway, mainly because I thought that there were many brothers who are still with me, so I was fearless, thank you, brothers!
As soon as Zhendeni left, there was only Zhang Fang left in the room, the doors and windows were closed, and there was silence all around, so although this room was not a quiet room, it could be reluctantly settled into penance, Zhang Fang also delayed, and then sat down cross-legged, and his consciousness sank into the exercises and began to practice penance.
Zhang Fang settled this time, and he didn't know how long it was, only that the sun had already risen and the moon had set outside. Zhang Fang just remained motionless, like a sculpture, and did not settle into penance until the crescent moon on the horizon was already hanging high in the sky, and he finally opened his eyes, and the system's prompt sound sounded in his ears.
"Your marrow washing sutra has advanced to the sixth level of the first glimpse of the fur realm, with your current root bones, the time required to cultivate to the sixth level of the realm of ascending to the hall and entering the room: 40 hours."
"Reach the sixth level of your marrow cleansing sutra and gain a permanent additional effect: automatically open the left side of the three chakras and seven chakras.
Left side: Strength +200, Agility +200, Physique +200, Internal Force +2000, Root Bone +60! ”
Zhang Fang saw the system information in his eyes, and his face couldn't help but show a touch of joy, he spent half a day of penance and finally advanced this marrow washing sutra to the sixth level, but fortunately he didn't waste time.
The marrow washing sutra is divided into seven layers, the first three are human-level cultivation parts, the last four are ground-level cultivation parts, and when you cultivate to the sixth level, you must open up the generations, and you can continue to cultivate only when you rush to the second vein, but Zhang Fangzi doesn't have to care. His generation, Chong Ermai has already been opened, and he can naturally go down to practice unimpeded.
Zhang Fang looked out the window and glanced at the sky, it was close to the fourth watch at this time, and there was not much time left for her, so Zhang Fang didn't delay any longer, and retracted his gaze to look at his potential value, which showed the remaining potential value: 64 points.
To have these more than sixty potential points, of course, is all due to the contribution of the martial soul of the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion's mid-grade powerhouses. Zhang Fang also didn't seem to hesitate. Then he turned his gaze to the martial arts template and stared at the place where the marrow washing sutra was.
Hoist!
Zhang Fang's eyes narrowed, and his potential value began to decrease rapidly, and then the silver light on his body flashed. The marrow washing meridian began to rise at a rapid pace. Soon. Zhang Fang's potential value was less than ten points left. The Purifying Pulp Sutra is stuck in the sixth transcendent realm of sanctification, which is the sixth realm of perfection.
It took nearly 60 potential points to raise the marrow cleansing sutra to a great level. This kind of consumption is really terrifying, you must know that Zhang Fang's root bones have broken 3,000 points now, and the time for cultivating the internal strength of no superior has been greatly shortened, so the potential value of consumption has been greatly reduced. If it is other players, not to mention using potential points to break through the non-superior exercises, it is the general prefecture-level high-grade exercises to break through with potential points, and a big realm will cost two or three hundred points. It can even be said that so far, only Zhang Fang dares to use the potential value so extravagantly.
When the exercises reach each level of perfection, it stands to reason that they only need to run Zhou Tian to break through to the next level, but the marrow washing sutra is not possible, because after reaching the sixth level of perfection, if you want to advance to the last level, you must open up the second vein of Rendu.
"It's time to rush through."
Zhang Fang exhaled lightly. Ren Du two veins, the last barrier of the ground level is in front of him, Zhang Fang is about to start impacting, it is rumored that Ren Du two veins will encounter the heart demon in the process of rushing through the pass, Zhang Fang now has no special preparation for the spirit of the heart demon, but now Zhang Fang is not the same as before, the trial effect of the nine voids, the ice heart trick, the dragon fruit and a series of other things add up, his current probability of encountering the heart demon is not only reduced by more than 100%, even if the array encounters the heart demon, his ontological attribute will also increase partially, and the attribute of the heart demon will also be reduced partially, He was confident that he could handle it.
As for the requirements for impacting the second pulse of Rendu, the basic conditions for the internal force of a nail and the breaking of thousands of bones, if you want to achieve a 100% success rate, if you do not use external objects, you need to have an internal force to reach two nails, and the root bone to reach more than 2000. Such a condition may be extremely perverted in the eyes of others, and it is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, which is also the reason why one Yin Ying Pill costs hundreds of taels of gold, but such a condition is not worth mentioning at all for Zhang Fang, who has already broken through 3000 internal forces and strong true qi.
It was precisely because of this certainty that Zhang Fang breathed out a little adjustment, and after the essence and spirit reached a full state, Zhang Fang closed his eyes and began to urge the mixed yuan true qi in the true yuan, and began to run Zhou Tian according to the running route of the marrow washing meridian.
One Sunday! A trace of white gas gradually emerged from the top of Zhang Fang's head, and the whole person trembled slightly, and there was a crackling sound in his body, but there was not much movement.
Zhang Fang knew that this was the bottleneck where the surging true qi in his body began to hit Ren's pulse, but only one week was not enough to succeed, so Zhang Fang naturally began to run the next week, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a movement in front of him, and Zhang Fang wanted to open his eyes when he was on the ground, but fortunately, a cold feeling suddenly rose at the door of his heart, and Zhang Fang suddenly calmed down.
"It's a demon, it's about to start? It's just that this time, why didn't you prompt to enter the heart magic realm? ”
Zhang Fang was puzzled, and he felt that the movement in front of him was becoming more and more obvious, someone was slowly approaching him, this feeling was extremely insecure, Zhang Fang couldn't help but open his eyes a few times, but he desperately endured it, he just kept telling himself, Dan Zhendeni is a person who can be trusted, and no one will come in at this time.
Zhang Fang suppressed his instinct like this, and tried his best to urge the true qi to run Zhou Tian, and finally the second Zhou Tian was over.
There are more and more white qi on the top of Zhang Fang's head, and a series of crisp sounds like fried beans are also sounding in his body, it is obvious that the impact of Ren's bottleneck has reached a critical point, but it is not enough!
Zhang Fang didn't think about it, so he urged his true qi to run for the third week, but as soon as his true qi entered the meridians, he heard a sneer in his ears.
"Humph!"
This sneer was familiar and unfamiliar, but just in a flash of lightning, Zhang Fang sounded the owner of this voice was the dead old demon woman Murong.
Thinking of the old demon woman Murong, the hairs on Zhang Fang's body suddenly stood upside down, and goosebumps came out, the old demon woman Murong was a heaven-level grandmaster, if the demon restored her full strength, how could she be an opponent? At this moment, Zhang Fang couldn't help but open his eyes, or even stand up, but as soon as he was about to move, the sharp pain coming from the meridians clearly informed him that he was now at a critical juncture of rushing through the pass, and once he got up or even opened his eyes, he might collapse.
"It's a demon! It's a demon! It's here to lure me to failure! ”
Zhang Fang muttered, desperately suppressing his desire to ignore the idea of standing up and guarding, but as he continued to mumble, a strange picture appeared in his mind, as if he opened his eyes, he clearly saw the bloodless old demon woman standing not far in front of him and looking at him with a sneer, he neither stepped forward to make a move, nor did he make other moves, he just stood still, sneering, looking like a ghost asking for his life, it seemed that he would pounce on Zhang Fang at the most critical moment.
Zhang Fang tried not to think about this picture, and closed his eyelids tightly, but this picture became clearer and clearer, Zhang Fang couldn't suppress the idea of wanting to get up at all, and his body trembled almost involuntarily, but fortunately, every time he moved, the pain in the meridians would make him stop, and at the same time, the cold feeling rising from the door of his heart would make him calm down a little, Zhang Fang insisted desperately, just thinking that the third Sunday would be completed quickly.
But the third Sunday was like a turtle moving at the speed of a turtle in his eyes, and the more he wanted to hurry, the slower he felt. Gradually, Zhang Fang's ears heard more and more abnormal movements, accompanied by sneers of different tones, Zhang Fang only felt that he was surrounded by people, Hu Xuefeng, Qing Liang, Li Yanfeng, Love Gu Fairy and so on.
These people who died in Zhang Fang's hands stood around Zhang Fang with bloodless faces, looking at him with a sneer, Zhang Xinzhong's feeling became stronger and stronger, and these unjust souls would rush up and tear themselves apart when they hit the bottleneck.
Under the strong feeling, Zhang Fang's body trembled more and more violently, and severe pain frequently came from the meridians, making Zhang Fang's entire face become a little distorted, and his consciousness began to gradually blur.
"I can't fail! No! ”
Zhang Fang knew that if he slept by himself, he would inevitably fail to break through the bottleneck this time, and his body would be hit hard, not to mention killing the Ming Sect later, but he was afraid that he didn't even know if he could save his life. Zhang Fang's obsession was extremely strong, and with his last trace of clarity, he was frantically urging his true qi to run.
Soon, soon!
Seeing that the third Sunday was about to be completed, but at this moment, Zhang Fang clearly felt that the people around him moved, and these people walked towards him in unison, getting closer and closer, closer and closer, and finally these people stood in front of Zhang Fang, and then stretched out their hands to Zhang Fang.
In the face of this pale ghost hand, Zhang Fang suddenly fell silent, and in the next moment, he suddenly roared in his heart.
"Come on, come on! It's just me tearing it apart again! ”
In the midst of the roar, Zhang Fang suddenly heard a sound like a small river murmuring in his body, and then the sound became louder and louder, becoming like the sound of the tide rolling up.
At this moment, Zhang Fang let out a loud cry, and then his eyes opened suddenly.
"Break it for me!"
As soon as the room entered the eyes again, there was nothing, there was no Murong Demon Woman, no sword evil, no unjust ghosts, the heart demon suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the top of Zhang Fang's head was like a long rainbow, and a large stream of white gas rushed up to the sky like an arrow, and the crackling sound in his body had spread throughout the room, echoing endlessly.
In the next moment, Zhang Fang's chest rose and fell, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, Zhang Fang's face was a little sluggish, but Zhang Fang's face bloomed with a thick joy.
Ren Mai is opened! (To be continued......)