The green fluorescence that surrounds the hook pig is the brightest.

It was so bright that Song Ruhai's eyes, which had already adapted to the darkness, couldn't open them a little.

Song Ruhai breathed a sigh of relief, although he had only built a double foundation, his divine sense could easily feel that the pulse and breathing of the hook pig were still large and gentle.

Don't talk about death, it doesn't look like you're injured.

Song Ruhai secretly thought, this kid is really fateful, and he can't die at all for this kind of trivial matter......

Wrong!

After hooking pigs on the rope bridge with so many swords, didn't he die?

Even if you're not dead, the blood should run out.

Song Ruhai walked into the side of the hook pig, but found that this guy was lying in a big shape, very comfortable and sleeping soundly.

But when he fell down this canyon, it was clearly not the case.

At that time, the hook pig was bleeding all over, and the blood of the arteries in his neck fell like an erupting hot spring, and fell into the middle of this turquoise river, and the blood must have exploded in all directions, like a ruptured water bladder falling from a high place.

The traces of this explosion were the intense green light, containing the extremely pure Aoki aura and the vigorous vitality of the immortal tree, which emanated from this turquoise liquid, and then poured into the originally broken body of the hook pig like a moisturizer, repairing his body extremely quickly.

His flesh was visibly stronger and stronger than before, the skin on the exposed part glowed with a warm luster like jade, and where the robes were torn, there was also this green fluorescence that continued to pour in with vitality.

This is also why the Biluo Holy Maiden can barely survive after being plotted by Chen Xuanfang, and the most miraculous effect of Aoki's true qi is that it can absorb the qi of heaven and earth and transform it into vitality.

A cultivator of this kind of True Qi can constantly repair his injuries in battle, and this ability that is difficult to kill is still feared by any powerful opponent.

It's not just a restoration, it's a rebirth.

Song Ruhai looked at the changes in the body of the hook pig with surprise and envy.

Since entering the Jade Palace, he has been at the peak of the foundation building double, and has repeatedly tried to break through, but he has failed because the true qi in his body has been exhausted.

Right now, the river-like turquoise liquid in this canyon clearly contained an almost endless amount of Aoki aura.

If he can absorb some of it, it is not impossible to break through by taking the opportunity......

He also tried, sat down, and luckily absorbed the Aoki aura in the green liquor.

But he failed again.

Countless spiritual qi completely ignored Song Ruhai, no matter how he absorbed it, it was like magnets with the same magnetic pole repelling each other, hiding far away from him, unable to absorb the slightest, but kept pouring into the body of the hook pig, as if there was a spirit, entering his damaged muscles and bones to release vitality to rebuild, or entering its sea of qi and meridians.

The biggest difficulty in breaking through the wall lies in the fact that the true qi needed to break through the barrier is far beyond all of one's own true qi. Song Ruhai needs to get a lot of aura in the breakthrough, and constantly absorb and transform the aura into his own true qi in order to succeed.

"Why is this?" Song Ruhai saw that the traces that emitted aura on the surface of the liquid were the blood marks left by the hook pig.

"Is it because ...... Blood?"

Song Ruhai slashed his fingertips on the blade of the sword, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it onto this quiet dark green liquid.

Suddenly, a burst of bright green aura swept up greedily, absorbing this drop of blood, and then released a burst of Aoki's true qi and vitality, but it disappeared again in the blink of an eye.

"I see. Song Ruhai understood.

It's a deal.

This fairy tree needs human blood, and it is extremely thirsty, but it is not a one-sided request.

As long as it is given blood, it will release aura and vitality, which will be transformed into true qi after entering the body, and repair the broken flesh together with the vitality, but have the effect of reforging the flesh.

It prefers the most wounded carcass, as it draws the most fresh human blood from this body.

These auras will take a detour to a complete human being, and a healthy person here, this green liquor will not have any reaction.

The aura began to repair the blood veins and skin of the hook pig, and the changes were almost visible to the naked eye.

The surrounding Aoki true qi is also gradually dimming, and gradually entering the finishing work.

At this moment, Song Ruhai even wanted to cut his blood vessels in exchange for the same opportunity as hooking pigs.

But there is blood, not necessarily enough.

The benefits of chance are clearly proportional to the destruction of the physical body, and if there is no physical destruction, there will be no reconstruction, and if all that is obtained is aura, the benefits will be greatly reduced.

It's so hard to grasp.

If you don't get hurt enough, you don't get much chance.

What if you are too badly injured and kill yourself by mistake?

Song Ruhai was depressed, looked up at the five rope bridges that were faintly visible overhead, and suddenly realized!

The correct way for this cultivation is to walk across those rope bridges without fear of life and death!

The designer of the Transmission Pagoda had already designed the most perfect cultivation method for them.

Those who come can learn the real swordsmanship with the puppet, the kind of swordsmanship that fights for the life on the battlefield, with a white knife entering a red knife.

This kind of swordsmanship is not a swordsmanship that can be cultivated in the courtyard with a bladeless wooden sword.

There is a world of difference between the two.

The latter is lacking, and that is fear!

This fear is not only about death, but also about the painful fear of the blade entering the body.

If you can't overcome it, no matter how much you learn swordsmanship, you will cringe and can't perform it in actual combat.

In the end, the puppet did not cleanly defeat the cultivator, but entered the torture and killing mode!

In this mode, it was like Ling Chi, and the cultivator experienced the pain of the sword and the body with the sword, which was more terrifying than death.

Once you get out of the torture mode and truly overcome that fear, swordsmanship can enter the realm of freedom for the first time.

Fear no longer governs the swordsman's actions, and the only one who dominates will be the hearty sword moves!

But even if the designer of the first floor of the tower had such a perfect design, it would not be of much use.

Every disciple who entered was sold a life-saving teleportation jade slip, and once the sword fight with the puppet failed, and when he faced danger, he would definitely open the teleportation jade slip and teleport outside the tower instantly.

Like a hook pig, he desperately fought with a puppet to fight a sword, and he was extremely unlucky to fall off the cliff after being attacked from behind, and was finally used as a meat target by the puppet, and was stabbed into a honeycomb before falling off the cliff.

I'm afraid there aren't many......

Song Ruhai was beside him, and his divine sense could feel the true qi in the sea of hooked pig qi surging in the meridians of his body.

"This kid is actually a blessing in disguise. ”

Lan Ruoshuang said that there was a creation under the bridge to send him, but it was not false. The hook pig is obviously hitting the last barrier of the third peak, which is the instinctive reaction of his body eager to improve under the right time and place.

Countless True Qi was consumed in the collision of the impregnable barrier, and at the same time, the aura of this glowing green liquid poured into his body, like a surging flood hitting the giant dam.

The true qi of the hook pig's whole body flowed, and the air flow was one-third stronger than before, approaching the amount of qi contained in the four pure yang pills.

The true qi in his body is no longer all pure yang true qi. The bright red exterior is beginning to glow a little cyan.

He already possessed part of the foundation of Aoki's true qi.

Once Aoki's True Qi is attained, he will have the ability to truly use the Wood Escape Divine Power.

For him, the mode of torture and killing is terrifying, but the physical rebirth at the bottom of this canyon is even more terrifying. It's a nightmare version of the sadistic mode.

He dreamed of being entangled in a slime-like creature like a snail licking leaves, scraping the remnants of flesh from his body bit by bit.

Then, true qi and vitality were injected into the body, and everything grew again, and those fresh flesh and blood seemed to be full of nerves, and when it touched the air, it was like skin touching flames.

True Qi boiled in the sea of consciousness, rushing wildly in these new sensitive and fragile meridians, surrounded by spiritual energy, endlessly.

Run, break!

The night was a beautiful pleasure to the extreme, and under an eerie darkness, all his senses were gone, and only his consciousness remained.

It was as if I was suspended in the darkness, unconscious, and the pain in my body was annihilated.

Song Ruhai didn't move the pig, just silently guarded for a day, and returned to the canyon before dark.

The second day was exchanged for wood, the third day was a fat cow, and the fourth day was Song Ruhai.

They took turns coming down to watch the hook pigs. It seems that his body has been gradually recovering.

For Hook Pig, three days and three nights passed, and all this overwhelming pain finally subsided

In Song Ruhai's extremely envious eyes, Gou Zhu opened his eyes and felt extremely comfortable.

I finally woke up from a nightmare and broke through to the fourth level of the foundation!

For the next period of time, the four of them stayed in the first layer to cultivate.

This kind of cultivation is not as easy as the usual retreat in the ashram of the Wu Yuan, it is a terrifying way of cultivating one's own body mercilessly under the suppression of fear, with bloody violence in the mode of torture and killing, and trading one's own flesh and blood with the immortal tree.

This is clearly a shortcut that is not on the right path.

No one knows if there are any after-effects of this method.

Perhaps the predecessors of the Jade Palace created such a design as a last resort. But having come down this path, they don't know what else to choose from other than to move forward.