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Who is Luohe?

The majestic Heishuicheng genius, Zhenmowei's personal disciple, suppressing a small disciple in that mere Lvyin Jianzhuang, is naturally easy and easy to capture.

It was just showing off casually, and immediately that poor guy of yours was scared to death and ran away in a hurry.

Seeing the figure of the other party running farther and farther in the opening gap between the swaying curtains of the tent, Luo He pulled his strength and turned around slowly.

But when he turned his head like this, he was immediately faced with a pair of faces with bright eyes and eyes full of admiration.

"Amazing... Big brother, you are so amazing. The weapon held by Wang Jian, but the ultimate profound treasure bestowed by the Patriarch, was crushed so easily by you, isn't it too inconceivable?"

The young man kept looking at Luo He's palm while muttering, as if he was curious about what kind of miraculous technique he used to produce such an effect.

Luo He chuckled and didn't answer.

But the young man marveled a few more words, then frowned again, with a worried expression on his face, he said: "I never imagined that the incomparable Wang Jian would be here today, but brother, this Wang Jian is the disciple that the owner of the village favors, and this time he was just like that by you." If it is repelled, the terror will not let it go so easily."

Hearing this, Luo He immediately smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? A warrior's cultivation is to go against the sky and face difficulties. Little Wang Jian is afraid. I'm still practicing kung fu."

Go against the sky?

Rising to the challenge?

As if hearing similar words for the first time, the boy stared with surprise.

I don't know what was going on in his mind at the time, but he tightly held the dagger wrapped in rags around his waist, and then suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Brother Luo, you must be hungry when you wake up after sleeping for so long. , I just made broth, so I'll serve it for you."

After he finished speaking, he ran out in a hurry.

The door curtain was opened, and looking at the figures of the disciples coming and going outside, Luo He did not stop the other party, but sat back on the bedding, then sat cross-legged, and began to recuperate from his injuries.

The martial artist's true qi is formed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth flowing through the meridians, and refined through the circulation of heaven and earth in the body.

This zhenqi can be said to be the root of a warrior. It is related to the flesh and blood of the warrior, and connected to the spirit of the warrior. Often with a thought, the zhenqi can change rapidly and flow freely.

All normal practitioners are like this.

However, the strange thing is that just now, when Luohe was about to drive out his true energy, he found that his consciousness invaded his body like a muddy cow, without stirring up the slightest wave.

Before Wang Jian came to find trouble suddenly, he didn't have time to pay more attention.

At this moment, I calmed down, and my consciousness quietly moved towards the body. I saw that the original green spiritual wood energy in the body filled the meridians, rendering the meridians into a transparent picture like jasper, and disappeared.

Instead, a large number of meridians are riddled with holes, just like a field after a long drought without rain. When it is burnt red, there are sections of meridians that are cracked with extremely fine cracks.

When Luohe formed seals with his hands, he guided the true energy of the spirit wood to swim through his body, trying to use the huge vitality of the true energy to repair the damaged meridians.

"Chichi..."

However, he only walked a few inches through his meridians, and he felt wisps of faint qi, as if his meridians, which were as fragile as cracked porcelain, were about to explode.

He tried to grit his teeth and endure, and it didn't take long for his true energy to break free from his meridians and flow into his body, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Pfft..."

Blood trickled down the corner of his mouth, but was quickly wiped away by Luo He casually.

For this situation, Luohe was already mentally prepared.

After all, Demon Dragon Lie Yan is an existence that surpasses countless levels of killing against the sky, and he hastily led it into his body, and he was not burned to death on the spot, because his physique and blood are strong enough.

As for the current meridians being broken, it is difficult to continue to guide the true qi, which is naturally a matter of course.

Unable to cultivate, for warriors, it is not stingy with fatal blows.

However, if Luohe was given another chance to choose, he would definitely use the flame of the dragon without hesitation to help Luo Xiaoxiao escape safely.

As a human being, we can do something and not do something.

There are some things that you must do yourself.

Although it is true what he said, Luohe is still a little bit reluctant to let his spiritual wood true qi, which has been cultivated so hard for so long, be wasted like this.

The corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and he did not give up. He tried again and again to guide the true energy of the spirit wood and repair the fragile and cracked meridians in his body.

But when the kung fu was running, wisps of green true energy quietly condensed inside.

However, whenever Luohe tried to use the powerful vitality of the spirit wood zhenqi to nourish and restore the meridians, the meridians would turn red and bright.

"Chichi..."

As if exuding high temperature and heat, it completely evaporated the true energy of the spirit wood.

When Luohe's meridians twitched while being roasted, the notification sound in his ears kept ringing: "The attributes of meridians and true qi are mutually exclusive, and the host suffers one hundred damage..."

True Qi repulsion, true Qi repulsion again.

What does this mean?
Hearing similar prompts several times in a row, Luo He was a little puzzled.

Obviously there is only one kind of spiritual wood zhenqi in the body, how could there be attribute rejection? I have only practiced the real qi technique of Lingmu zhenqi from the beginning to the end.

He was thinking this way just now, but the next moment, his thoughts paused again.

"No, that's not right. I have indeed only cultivated the Spiritual Wood True Qi, but what I guided into my body is not just the Spiritual Wood True Qi."

Looking at the ring of flames of the dragon with red luster in his hand, Luohe looked a little hesitant.

However, this hesitation was only for a moment.

Soon he gritted his teeth again and said, "It doesn't matter, the pot can be broken, and the meridian is damaged anyway, so I can't continue to practice, so why not give it a try."

As he said this, he immediately had a thought, and a faint flame appeared in front of his eyes from the Ring of Flames of the Demon Dragon.

The flame of the magic dragon is extremely powerful.

Even if it is only a ten-thousandth of a ray of flame power, it is already difficult for ordinary people to resist.

However, the strange thing is that the blazing flame is close in front of the eyes, and the transpiration space is violently distorted between the burning and flickering.

But Luohe's palm tried to get close, but he didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

Warm, very warm.

When Luohe tried to pierce his fingers into the flames, he felt only a slight pain from the flames, and soon the flames turned into a hot stream like magma, flowing into his body.

"Buzz..."

In an instant, the meridians that were cracked immediately when the zhenqi was circulating before turned red and bright, as if under the action of an inexplicable force, the cracks had healed a little.

As soon as this scene happened, Luo He was stunned.

Absorbing the flames of the magic dragon, he was not harmed, but further healed the meridians?
What is this ghost?

Such a strange change is really incredible.

I'm afraid it's hard to explain what's going on even if the cultivation base is as high as the Great Elder here.

But Luohe looked at the crimson meridians in his body that looked like magma, but he didn't have so many thoughts.

His idea is very simple, it doesn't matter what is going on with him, as long as he can heal his meridians.

As long as the meridian is healed, he can further improve himself, further practice and become stronger.

Immediately realizing this, without hesitation, he recharged the ring of flames of the demon dragon one after another, and then guided a trace of the power of flames to swim towards the meridians in his body.

Under the accumulation of countless treasures, the flames of the magic dragon are inexhaustible.

Naturally, Luohe's meridians, which were riddled with holes, are recovering at an incredible speed.

While cultivating, a large amount of flames containing terrifying energy poured into the body.

This caused Luohe's body to radiate fiery red light all around. When the steaming tent was boiling hot for a while, the originally dark green meridians in his body now turned into a magma-like crimson.

And in the meridians, as the power of the flames continued to be absorbed, the originally empty meridians also quietly accumulated streams of fiery red magma-like true energy.

Soon, after Luohe's training ended, when he opened his eyes, he just tried to slap the ground with his palms.

Immediately amidst the clattering sound, an incomparably crimson palm flew out directly, smashing to the ground, and the directly smashed ground melted into magma and shot all around.

The ground also instantly dented a slap print of fiery red magma flowing.

"So strong..."

Looking at this scene, Luo He looked at his palm slightly lingering in flames, his face full of horror.

You know, with the palm just now, he just slapped it casually, without using any skills, and even mobilized a trace of true energy.

But with just one palm, he possessed such power comparable to the previous martial arts.

Then if I further display martial arts and martial arts, wouldn't it be more powerful?
When he was surprised, he was even more dumbfounded when he saw the system properties.

"Ding dong... the host condenses the nameless true energy, and the purity of the true energy is increased by ten times..."

"Ding dong... the host condenses the nameless true energy, and the true energy is accompanied by a trace of the power of the dragon's flame..."

"Ding dong... the host condenses the nameless true energy, and the true energy cultivates the flame attribute martial arts to increase by five hundred times..."

Purity increased tenfold?
This is too abnormal.

You know, the original spirit wood zhenqi was a hundred times stronger than ordinary zhenqi, and now it has been increased ten times, isn't that equal to nearly ten thousand times that of ordinary zhenqi?
Also, the power of the flames of the demon dragon is already extremely lethal.

The sky-defying ultimate move that could only be performed with the help of ring treasures, but now it can be released directly?
Needless to say, this fire attribute has increased five hundred times.

Doesn't this mean that in the future, if you get a random book of fire-attribute exercises in your hands, it will be able to exert a power ten times or a hundred times greater than that of ordinary people?