Chapter 642: Buddha's Blood
Chen Haoran decided to go to find the ironclad rhinoceros first
Anyway, it doesn't make a difference which one comes first and which comes later.
He is now at the ninth layer of body refining, and he has the Horcrux Frost Sword, plus the "senior brother", it is not difficult to hunt down the iron armor rhinoceros who is also the ninth layer of body refining, but the difficulty lies in where to find it!
The ironclad rhinoceros can be regarded as a not weak demon beast even in the Wind Forest Mountain, with a very wide range of activities, coupled with the complex terrain in the mountains, it is not convenient to find, Chen Haoran fell into such a hide-and-seek.
It took eleven days for Chen Haoran to find an adult ironclad rhino, rushed up and beat it for a while, and it almost didn't take much effort to get this demon beast, and he took out the essence blood and put it into the skin.
Then, he went to find the nine-step snake again.
This is much easier to find, the nine-step snake is not a lonely person like the iron armored rhinoceros, because it is a group, it is naturally inconvenient to move often, in fact, these ninth-level demon beasts even occupy a large valley.
It's called Snake Valley!
This is a forbidden place for other demon beasts, even if a tenth-level demon beast comes in - unless it is a super demon beast with a strength of more than 10,000 catties, otherwise under the attack of these nine-step snakes, it will either bite to death or poison it.
Of course, they are not without natural enemies, the snow sculpture flying in the sky is their nemesis, flying down from the sky, the steel claw can instantly scratch the head of the nine-step snake, and then fly up, until the nine-step snake is dead, and then calmly fly down to grab the corpse and leave.
Simple and efficient!
Chen Haoran can't fly, but he has an aura that makes snakes fearful - whatever he is!
When he walked into the Snake Valley, he could see snakes everywhere under the rocks, on the trunks of trees, and in the grass, but when Chen Haoran approached, these demon beasts avoided them, as if he was a plague god.
But when Chen Haoran attacked with a sword. These snakes will also resist, but they will not be restrained.
As long as it can be deterred, Chen Haoran just wants not to be besieged.
Half a day later, Chen Haoran left the Snake Valley, and he had already obtained six poison sacs.
Since the number of Poison Blood Fruits had doubled, he planned to double all the ingredients. Make times the boiling blood pill to come. It's just that he didn't know how many Boiling Blood Pills could be made from a piece of material given to him by the Black-Hearted Daoist, and that time could be just one or ten.
"Finish the work, go back to Thunderstorm City first and hand over the talisman map drawn these days to the Hengjin shop, and then borrow some wages, now I don't have fifteen thousand taels of gold!" Chen Haoran sighed.
This refining of the Boiling Blood Pill is twice as much, which means that the other materials have to reach the previous double!
So poor!
Chen Haoran left with the little golden monkey, crossed the mountains and mountains, and finally returned to Changyang Town seven days later. To his surprise, Jiang Susu was actually waiting for him in the town.
"Why haven't you been back to the hospital yet?" he asked, surprised.
"That's not righteous, right?" Jiang Susu said with a smile.
Chen Haoran also smiled and said, "Then let's go back!"
Both of them rode iron thorn horses, but Chen Haoran's iron thorn horse was more than a step ahead of Jiang Susu in terms of speed and endurance because he had taken the spiritual fluid, so he had to deliberately reduce his speed to let the two horses go hand in hand.
The two had more exchanges, and it turned out that Jiang Susu had a talent for alchemy, and he joined the disciple of a Dan master in Wanchun Yaotang in the city as an apprentice. Although she is far less demonic than Chen Haoran, she is not bad. Otherwise, there would be no money to buy an Iron Thorn Horse, and it would be impossible to reach the eighth level of body refining so quickly.
As soon as they went together, the two became good friends.
After returning to Thunderstorm City, Chen Haoran said goodbye to Jiang Susu and did not return to the hospital, but went to the Hengjin shop.
He handed over all the talisman maps drawn these days to Luo Xiu'er, and then asked if he could advance 20,000 taels of gold. Luo Xiu'er was very atmospheric, and gave him twenty golden tickets without saying a word. Zhang Zhang is a denomination of 1,000 taels.
Joyfully!
Just stayed in Thunderstorm City for a day, Chen Haoran set off again and rushed to Hailan City, he didn't want to waste a day.
There are still six months to go!
Five days later. Chen Haoran came to Hailan City, he first went to the pharmacy to buy the remaining materials, and then went to find the black-hearted Taoist.
"Daoye!" he called out outside the hut.
"You stinky little one, Dao Ye was almost killed by you!" The obscene Taoist walked out, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, if he changed it into a robe, he would be the second generation of Jigong.
Chen Haoran smiled and said, "Master Dao, I can't stand your praise like this!"
Sure enough, the black-hearted Taoist didn't care, but laughed out loud and said, "Stinky Xiao has found all the materials?"
"Hmm!" Chen Haoran untied the Void Star Bag.
"Then go out of the city with Dao Ye!" The black-hearted Taoist glanced at the little golden monkey and couldn't help but show a strange smile, but he didn't say anything.
The two rode to the outside of the city, and the black-hearted Taoist deliberately found a very remote place.
"Master Dao, you brought me to such a desolate place, shouldn't you want to kill people and rob money?" Chen Haoran smiled, "However, I am so poor, if you want to rob me, you are destined to be disappointed!"
"Phew, does Dao Ye need to rob him? As long as Dao Ye says it, the person who asks Dao Ye for alchemy can circle around the Eternal Star!" The black-hearted Daoist said unashamedly, and he didn't know where he took out an iron pot, and then threw all the medicinal materials brought by Chen Haoran into it, and directly lit a fire and burned it.
Can this also be considered alchemy?
The corners of Chen Haoran's mouth twitched, although he didn't know how to alchemy, he could be sure that alchemy would never be so casual.
"Get away, most of these materials are poisonous, and if you smell too much, you'll die!" said the black-hearted Taoist casually.
No wonder you want to come to such a remote place for alchemy!
Chen Haoran nodded, and said as he stepped back: "Dao Master, you are a good person!"
"Good people?" muttered the black-hearted Taoist, a strange smile on his face again.
Lao Dao is very casual, sitting for a while, lying down for a while, and only occasionally using a bamboo stick to smash it in an iron pot, which doesn't look like alchemy at all, but stealing a chicken to cook!
It's just half a day's work. Lao Dao called Chen Haoran over.
"Is this refined?" Chen Haoran was surprised, so fast?
"Little Boiling Blood Pill, do you want Dao Ye to burn incense and bathe and refine it for nine hundred and eighty-one days?"
Chen Haoran looked into the pot and saw that the originally paste-like medicinal herbs had turned into seven vermilion pills, all of which were only the size of a dragon's eye.
Seven!
A boiling blood pill can provide more than 5,000 catties of strength. Then seven is at least 35,000 catties! Of course, the premise is that Chen Haoran can withstand this violent medicinal power, this is risking his life!
"Even if you are a chaotic body, you can only take one Boiling Blood Pill a month, otherwise if you take the Boiling Blood Pill with a dark injury, you will be looking for death!" the black-hearted Taoist warned.
"Understood!" Chen Haoran nodded, overjoyed, he had finally gained from running around for so many days.
"You're taking the first Boiling Blood Pill here, if you don't die. Come to Hailan City to find Dao Ye, Dao Ye has something to say to you! If you don't survive it, Dao Ye doesn't want to talk nonsense with a dead man!" The black-hearted Daoist is very faceless.
"I will definitely go!" Chen Haoran said firmly.
"Haha, Dao Ye is looking forward to it, maybe...... Or maybe it's, hehe, it's going to be fun!" The black-hearted Taoist muttered to himself, leading the iron thorn horse and the little golden monkey away.
What makes Chen Haoran strange is that. The Iron Thorn Horse and the Little Golden Monkey did not resist and obediently followed.
This master is definitely a master of the game. It's just obscene and obscene!
He took out the pill bottle that he had prepared a long time ago, and put away the six boiling blood pills, which could be used for six months, and he almost ate them all when he was in the hospital.
The premise is that he can make it.
Chen Haoran took a Boiling Blood Pill and took a deep breath. Thrown into the mouth.
He is not resigned to mediocrity!
He is a chaotic body, a god-level physique, not a waste body!
He sat down and waited for the potion to work.
After a while, the lower abdomen began to heat up. And then the pain struck!
"Hiss-" Chen Haoran pulled his teeth, his mouth was half open, and he couldn't hold back and didn't scream.
Boom, followed by an even more intense pain!
The medicinal power is transmitted one by one, and what Chen Haoran has to endure is also a wave of intense pain!
He couldn't faint, once he lost consciousness, he couldn't channel the medicine, and if he allowed it to accumulate in one part of his body, the toxin would quickly corrode that part!
Chen Haoran started the Violent Tiger Fist, and now he only has this one way to channel the medicinal power!
Boom! Boom!
Wave after wave of intense pain hit, making Chen Haoran want to hug his body together and roar out desperately. But he forcibly suppressed such an impulse, because once he did, it would be absolutely doomed!
He punched the Tiger Fist, over and over again, the sweat on his body poured out like rain, and every muscle of his body was trembling with intense pain!
One pill can increase the strength of more than 5,000 catties, how can this be good?
At least seventy percent of the medicinal materials in the Boiling Blood Pill are poisonous, and the other ones are also medicinal and violent, and they all rely on mutual restraint to suppress the poison, otherwise if they are eaten separately, it will be enough to poison the Venerable Master to death!
But even if the medicinal properties are mutually resistant, the strange pain caused by this conflict of medicinal forces is at least unbearable for at least nine out of ten people, and the vast majority of people will faint after the impact of the wave at most!
But the minimum requirement is to survive 50 waves!
Survive 50 waves, then even if you survive the danger, it is enough to increase your strength by 5,000 catties, but this is not the end, there are 50 waves in the future, and each wave you survive can increase your strength by an additional 100 catties!
Therefore, the limited effect of the Boiling Blood Pill can increase the strength by 10,000 catties!
But there are very few people who can survive 50 waves, and no one can last more than 70 waves at all!
10...... 15...... 20!
Chen Haoran counted in his heart, not only did he have to survive the minimum requirement of 50 waves of the Boiling Blood Pill, but also the limit of 100 waves!
As a god-level physique, he has the ability to do it! And as a waste body, he must do it!
How can you do it without spelling?
"Ahh
This would not have been possible without the incomparable tenacity of the will!
Chen Haoran fought his fate to turn the Tiger Fist, focusing all his spirit on this set of boxing techniques, one is to divert attention. The second is that he must also concentrate to avoid the deformation of his movements due to muscle twitching
25!
30!
Chen Haoran counted and remembered it clearly, because this was the belief and motivation to support him to go down!
He's got to survive 100 waves!
Without this direction, he would have lost himself in an instant, wailing and sinking in pain. Doom!
He can!
He is Chen Haoran! He is a god-level physique!
40 waves!
The muscles on Chen Haoran's body bulged out, as if they had life, and the pieces were writhing, and the blood vessels were bulging, as if they were about to burst!
45 waves!
Blood oozed from his whole body, and although the main blood vessels were not ruptured, the capillaries burst a lot, leaving him covered in blood, as if he had crawled out of a pool of blood. Full of hideous horror.
50 waves!
Chen Haoran finally met the minimum requirement, but this minimum requirement was ninety percent of the people who had survived the medicinal power of the Boiling Blood Pill, and most of them would faint directly at this time.
But he still insists on playing the Tiger Fist, and this action is terrifying!
For victory, Chen Haoran is full of persistent pursuit!
This seems almost incomprehensible and even unreasonable to some people, because they believe that manpower is sometimes poor, and there are many things that are destined to be impossible! However, Chen Haoran believes that things are man-made, and that there is no success just because the effort is not enough!
He just has to work hard. You can succeed!
Never give up! Never give up!
60 waves!
Chen Haoran's every muscle was twitching, and his mouth was whirring with white gas. It's as hot as boiling water! It's not an illusion, it's real!
It was as if there was a furnace burning in his body now, so hot that it could burn him alive!
A thought kept saying to him, faint, as long as you faint, then all the pain will disappear immediately!
No!
Chen Haoran's eyes were shining. He won't give up!
He won't lose to anyone!
Ma Yuan, he will defeat with his own hands! Situ Long, he will defeat with his own hands! Lian Haidong, he will defeat with his own hands!
He's going to get stronger!
He's going to get stronger as soon as possible!
70 waves!
Smack!
Many of the muscles in his body were cracked, but the strange thing was that there was no blood rushing out. It's like the blood is clotting!
This should be the effect of the Boiling Blood Pill!
Smack, a piece of meat actually fell from him!
How painful is this?
Smack, another piece of meat has fallen!
Chen Haoran roared, but the Violent Tiger Fist was fighting more urgently, he would definitely be able to reach the limit!
Not because he is a chaotic body, but because he is Chen Haoran!
80 waves!
One muscle after another fell off, it was like a thousand cuts, Ling Chi's punishment!
In the era of the earth, although Chen Haoran was stubborn and arrogant at that time, he could not reach the current level! But the environment makes people grow, and Chen Haoran now has an incomparable desire for strength, because only by becoming a real strong man can he return to the earth and tell his parents that I am still alive!
Your son is still alive!
This is his biggest obsession!
Don't try to defeat him until you go home!
90 waves!
Chen Haoran's eyes were burning and shining, his body had almost reached the limit, but his spirit seemed to be reborn from the fire!
And 10 more waves!
Boom! Boom!
The last ten waves of medicinal power were like a landslide and tsunami, destroying everything in Chen Haoran's body, and the organs were obviously damaged!
If he had been unconscious before then, then without the Tiger Fist to channel the medicinal power, after 50 waves, the remaining medicinal power would no longer cause damage to the body, but would be quickly excreted from the body.
In other words, the loss of the muscles before and the tearing of the internal organs now can actually be avoided, but it can't fully exert the medicinal power of the Boiling Blood Pill and gain 10,000 catties of strength!
Chen Haoran's mouth, eyes, nose and ears were constantly overflowing with blood, and even his hair was falling down one by one!
95 waves!
Chen Haoran laughed, but his mouth was spitting black blood, and there were even some tiny pieces of minced flesh, which were his damaged organs!
97 waves!98 waves!99 waves!
I'm the strongest!
Chen Haoran raised his right hand high and pointed it to the sky, showing his unyielding!
100 waves!
Rumble!
An irresistible feeling of exhaustion hits. Chen Haoran couldn't help but fall backwards and lay on the ground, completely unconscious.
I don't know how long it took, but he slowly woke up.
Pain, pain, pain!
He grinned, and when he opened his eyes, the sun was shining above his head. It made his eyes hurt. He barely got up, only to see that his clothes were stained with blood, and now they were all dry, purple-black, and smelled fishy.
The wounds on his body were also scarred, but the missing flesh could not grow immediately, making his body look uneven.
"Wipe your body first!" Chen Haoran said, starting to run.
So fast!
Chen Haoran immediately stopped, and suddenly found that his strength had increased a lot. Let him not adapt to the current speed.
The effect of the Boiling Blood Pill has been brought into play!
He increased his strength by 10,000 catties!
Now, he has 15,000 catties of strange power, and he has jumped over the threshold of 10,000 catties in one fell swoop!
Chen Haoran tried to punch out, and the violent power burst out, rolling up the strong wind of the Heren, and the bones did not feel unbearable!
After reaching 10,000 jin of strength, you must first eat the Bone Strengthening Pill to strengthen your bones, so that you can support stronger strength! Chen Haoran now has 15,000 jin of strength, but he didn't shake himself apart first. is because he has the physique of a chaotic body, and he is physically stronger than ordinary people.
He threw a few more punches. The sophisticated brain told him that his limit was about 30,000 catties of strength.
In other words, the chaotic body allowed him to withstand an additional 20,000 catties of power!
On the basis of the limit of 10,000 catties, the strength of 20,000 catties is not as simple as the physique is twice stronger, and the breakthrough in the limit is not so calculated!
His physique was at least ten times stronger than the tenth layer of ordinary body refining!
Otherwise, how could the chaotic body be worthy of the four words god-level physique?
The weaker the strength. The smaller the gap between the various physiques, for example, two people who have never cultivated, one is a god-level physique and the other is a one-star physique, it may take them more than half a day to decide the winner when they fight. And it may be a one-star physique to win!
After reaching the tenth level of refining the body, the gap between the physiques is revealed, especially the chaotic body, which is already known for its strong physique, and it does not need to reach the primordial spirit realm to take the lead in giving full play to its advantages.
Chen Haoran took a deep breath, he had already successfully taken the first step, but there were still six Boiling Blood Pills, and he had to endure six indescribable pains!
Don't think that after surviving once, the second time will be easy!
On the contrary, because of the incomparably deep memory of the first time, the psychological pressure will be even greater, and even before the second Boiling Blood Pill has been eaten, just thinking about the first pain during this period is enough to make people daunted!
Chen Haoran put away his thoughts, strode forward, and when he came to the edge of a small river, he took off his clothes and threw them away, and he couldn't wear them in tatters anyway. He washed the blood off his body, carefully avoiding the wound, then applied the wound medicine and took out new clothes from the void pouch to change into.
Go to see the Blackheart Daoist first, and then go back to Thunderstorm City, he now owes a lot of debt, and he must desperately draw a talisman map to pay it back!
He walked towards the city of Highland.
When it comes to burst speed, he must have surpassed the Iron Thorn Horse, but when it comes to stamina, it is impossible to compete with the Iron Thorn Horse, a monster beast that is naturally good at running, so he just traveled at a constant speed, and after more than an hour, he came to the outside of the hut of the Blackheart Daoist.
"You didn't hang up?" the black-hearted Taoist just came out of the house, and when he saw him, he couldn't help but shake his head regretfully.
Chirping!
The little monkey jumped onto Chen Haoran's shoulder like lightning, and the little paw wanted to rub Chen Haoran's hair, but unexpectedly found that it had turned into a bare piece - Chen Haoran's hair had fallen out when he was subjected to the power of the Boiling Blood Pill!
"Hahaha!" Chen Haoran laughed, grabbed the little golden monkey, and said to the black-hearted Daoist: "Dao Master, I'm going to die, won't you be able to receive the money?"
"Who said that the master can't receive the money?" the black-hearted Taoist laughed.
Chen Haoran touched his body, and immediately showed a wry smile, it turned out that the golden ticket he was carrying was gone!
He advanced 20,000 taels of gold to Luo Xiu'er, plus he originally had a few taels, deducting the 15,000 taels used to buy medicinal materials, there should have been more than 5,000 taels left, but now it is gone.
Obviously, they were all touched by that Taoist master!
Chen Haoran didn't take it to heart. He was ready to be slaughtered, but Luo Xiu'er was right, this Dao master is indeed extremely black-hearted, even if he has to charge such a high price for half a day's effort!
In comparison, how many rune maps does he have to draw to compare?
"Master Dao, you said you were going to tell me something. What is it?" Jokes aside, Chen Haoran still has a lot of respect for the black-hearted Taoist, this is a senior master of the game-although it is indeed very obscene.
"Sit down first!" said the blackheart.
Chen Haoran didn't pay attention to it, and sat directly on the ground.
The black-hearted Daoist grinned, his two rows of teeth were missing at least four or five, and he said, "How many catties of strength do you plan to cultivate to break through to the Primordial Spirit Realm?"
"100,000 catties!" Chen Haoran said without hesitation.