(085 Vicious Heart Thorn)

He climbed up at his pace and continued to run "Building the Foundation Pure Yang Gong". He found that the higher the tree, the stronger the cold poison became. The stronger the cold poison, the more pure yang true qi he could obtain. His own strength is infinitely close to the fifth level of the foundation. But he didn't rush to break through.

This time, perhaps, there will be a natural breakthrough.

Unlike the condensation of the Void Pill, the higher you go, the easier it is to build the foundation. Upgrading from the first to the second, the sea of air needs to be doubled. And from the fourth to the fifth, the sea of qi only needs to expand by a quarter. And in the end, the eighth level is upgraded to the ninth level, and it only needs to be expanded by one-eighth.

But that's just to say that it's less difficult to break through the barrier. But accumulation is still getting harder and harder. Only by moving True Qi in the sea of qi and meridians day after day will these pathways expand like drops of water piercing through stones. If you have already encountered a barrier and do not specifically go to retreat and break through, then although the sea of qi cannot be expanded, the true qi contained in it will still become more and more condensed.

Once this amount of solidification exceeds the amount needed to break through, it is possible to break through naturally.

In the early stages of cultivation, it was almost impossible to break through naturally. Because the True Qi required for a breakthrough is likely to be ten or even more than a hundred times the capacity of the Qi Sea.

But when it comes to the fifth layer of the foundation, this possibility has been improved. The effect of a natural breakthrough is far better than that of a retreat or a forcible breakthrough through external forces, such as various elixirs.

Hook pig didn't think about it anymore and kept climbing!

An hour passed.

Although the body is extremely tired, this feeling is like after morning exercise, and every pore in the body is full of comfort. Whether it's the breath in the lungs or the beating of the heart, there is a feeling of exhaustion but extreme refreshment.

He felt that the pure yang true qi in his body had more than doubled compared to the original. It is equivalent to that he can hold more than twice the true qi of the ordinary foundation building five. Of course, this is not sustainable. He could only convert a part of it into Aoki Shinki.

Aoki and Pure Yang, like Tai Chi composed of a red fish and a herring fish, slowly rotated in his sea of qi.

The method of condensing Aoki's true qi is also becoming more and more proficient.

It's time to rest again. This time he had risen at least five or six miles.

At this time, he raised his eyes and saw a pair of shoes and a pair of legs. It's Lu Wei. Hook Pig doesn't know why he's here.

The man seemed to be standing on this steep cliff. But apparently his kung fu is still not at home, and he can't stand safely. He leaned back, his left hand back, palm sucking into the trunk. In his right hand, he held his black spirit sword, which was crossed over his shoulder.

"Hook pigs. ”

Two words came out of his mouth. Lan Ruoshuang hadn't introduced his name before, and he could say it, indicating that he remembered something.

Hook Pig looked up, he felt that this posture was very bad. If this cliff is not erect but horizontal, it is as if he is prostrate on the ground and bowing down to the guy in front of him. And Lu Wei leaned back and reclined peacefully.

The hook pig turned over and jumped slightly, changing his posture, grasping the crack in the trunk with one hand, but Lu Wei also moved, always maintaining the position above him for him to look up.

"Why are you here?"

"You're too slow. Frost Girl rests at the front. She insisted that I come down and see you. At this point he paused again, "But I don't think it's really necessary. ”

"Oh, what are you doing here?"

"I want to tell you that there are some opportunities that not everyone can touch. Especially ......," he tried to hide his disdain, making an expressionless look, "especially you. Shuangmei is extremely talented, and she is destined to be the inheritor of the Extreme Underworld Grass planted by her ancestors. This point has long been determined by the top management of the Jade Palace. You wouldn't know about it until then. But you know now, so there's no need for you to keep climbing. ”

Hook Pig had no affection for this man at first, and now he especially hates him. He rolled his eyes and replied:

"What do you want?"

"It's very simple, leave the tree, leave some people, and go to the woods to find an opportunity. There are still many spirit seeds out there. He raised his face as he spoke, hooking the pig from the bottom up, and could only see his bottom. This made him feel very disgusted, so he simply ignored the surname Lu and looked directly at the sky outside the tree.

"Ahem, phew!" Hook Pig coughed for a long time and spat out a mouthful of phlegm. He wasn't sure if the mucus from the worm on his forehead had fallen into his mouth, and he felt uncomfortable from his mouth to his throat.

"I really don't have any interest in that grass, Lan Ruoshuang didn't let me come up. ”

Lu Wei's brows furrowed, he really didn't want to talk to this kind of uneducated and vulgar guy who was full of nonsense.

He actually said that Lan Ruoshuang would have to accompany him up? A charming woman, with an inner disciple personally helping her, would she actually "force" a lewd young man who had only built the foundation and didn't even have a spirit sword to go with her?

This kind of thing, even if he kills him, he won't believe it. It's possible that the reverse is possible, this teenager doesn't know what weakness he has caught Sister Ruoshuang, or if he deceived her with rhetoric and made her stupidly believe this person. This kind of man sees a slightly beautiful woman like a leech sucking blood, and he can't shake it off as soon as he sticks to it.

"Man must be self-aware. Lu Wei really wanted him to sober up, "The people of Wentian Dao are from famous families, and nine out of ten of their disciples are Yaoren. Although Senior Sister Ruoshuang has an unknown background, she is very likely to be an orphan of Yaoren, and only Yao people are worthy of befriending her in the future, how can people like you covet it. I don't know how you tricked her into coming with you. But your most sensible choice is to leave this level now, just enough to forget about it. If you want to get entangled, you're looking for death. ”

In his opinion, women are still too kind and naïve after all, and there is really no way to meet this kind of man who surrounds him like a fly.

"Oh, Yaoren?" Gouzhu laughed, "Although I am not Yaoren, how do you know that my son and my grandson will not be Yaoren." Look at your junior brother's surname Tang, his father is not Yaoren, he has become a ......"

"You're looking for death!" Lu Wei was furious, his eyebrows rose upside down, and even his handsome face was distorted and deformed with anger, "Cheap seed! Do you think I don't know who you are? A thief on Qingshi Street who eats and drinks by stealing chickens and dogs, wearing a Taoist robe, is still a cheap species!"

Hook Pig's face also changed: "Who am I, what do you do? I will go my way, and you will make your fortune. On the same road, forcing others to no way out will not benefit you at all. "Hook Pig is not afraid of him, he has never been afraid of people like Tang Su Longwu, not to mention that this guy has only built a fourfold foundation.

"You do have a bit of talent. Feeling the strength of the other party, Lu Wei was still secretly a little surprised. The general first-class military academy has a heavy foundation and a double one, accounting for the vast majority. To be able to reach the realm of the fourfold is already the pride of the sky. Of course, the perversion of his junior brother Tang Su can't be counted among them. Tang Su, a future true disciple who has already been determined by the high-level, will not be able to produce a few in a hundred years.

He is a disciple of the third-level Wuyuan, a Yao person of the upper people, with outstanding qualifications, and has received a lot of benefits from his master Gu Wentian, but he is only a fourfold foundation.

This thief-headed guy was able to get mixed up in the second year to build the foundation quadruple, and his luck was a bit too much, right?

It occurred to him that he couldn't let this guy be so unbridled in his luck. The strength of the Xuanmen is respected, and the background is only secondary. The more his strength grows, the more likely Lan Ruoshuang is to fall in love with him.

Lan Ruoshuang, a natural national color, actually married this kind of cheap seed rolling in the dirt heap, which made him feel unacceptable when he thought about it.

This poisonous thought is together, and the killing intent is rampant. Thinking of doing anything on this second level, he changed his mind. He does not intend to give the other party another chance to exit peacefully. He wants to wipe out this young man as soon as possible!

"You're a bit talented, but unfortunately you don't know how to restrain yourself. His black sword was unsheathed, and a slightly conservative edge came out along with his killing intent, "Do you think that no one in this second layer of the world will die? You are wrong, I have a way to let you really die here." Talent and chance are of no use to a person who dies young. ”

He pulled out the dark spirit sword—not so much a sword as a slender sharp thorn, and said proudly, "It is said that even the teleportation array of the immortal tree cannot be saved by the heart thorn, and I wanted to try it a long time ago." ”

Without any aura fluctuations, Hook Pig suddenly felt a strange movement in his body. He immediately pushed the bark and bounced over. At the same time, a finger-thick black and hard thorn grew at an incredible speed like a bamboo shoot, and in an instant, it was more than a person tall.

Its sharpness was originally aimed at the heart of the hook pig. Fortunately, the divine sense of the hook pig is quite powerful, and with an instant flick, the heart dodged this blow. But the long, black thorn passed through his right palm.

He immediately pulled his right palm out of the thorn, and a series of barbs hooked the flesh on his palm. The hook pig pulled it out desperately, and the minced meat mixed with hot blood remained on the black spikes, and a blood-red hole appeared in the palm.