Great Sage of the Heavens

Experiments must be done.

Some conjectures that popped up suddenly, like a flash of inspiration, were very exciting, and I felt that I should try it out.

Perhaps it can bring new inspiration to his practice.

"Can martial arts be able to reversely form a pill, or even a golden pill?" Regarding this conjecture, after a flash of light in his mind, it has been lingering.

He also wanted to see what miracles were there.

Looking at the immobilized Three Emperors, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly said: "It should be bad luck for these three guys, otherwise I won't do it, hehehe."

Martial arts inverse knot golden pill, maybe it is really feasible.

Theoretically speaking, this possibility is very high, but he needs to do some experiments before knowing the details, or to open a way for future spiritual practice.

Thinking of this, he cast a weird look at the Evil Emperor Sword Emperor Pig Emperor, as if he was about to eat them all, making the three people shiver involuntarily.

Frightened and afraid.

They have been famous for a long time, and they boast of great martial arts and unparalleled strength.

But when facing Jiang Que, there is always an inexplicable feeling of lingering fear, as if it will fall at any time, especially Jiang Que's mysterious and strange gaze.

"What does he want to do?"

"Use us for the experiment, but he can't figure it out. This is obviously a nasty bastard. How can he think like this? The three of us are all living people, how can we do experiments?"

"I can see that he is a complete demon. We shouldn't have come to him to challenge him. We still want to become the number one in the world after winning. This is a joke."

"..."

All the previous thoughts now seem to be fake, and they even fell into this big pit by Jiang Que's calculations.

Once in, it is already difficult to get out.

Before it was ridiculous, they had been vowing to each other. They felt that the three of them would go together, and even the unknown or the sword saint would not be an opponent, let alone the younger Jiang Que.

It must be no problem.

But something went wrong.

Falling into Jiang Que's hands is for his fish and meat to be slaughtered.

The winners and losers had already been prepared for a certain amount of time, but they still felt a little unwilling to do so.

But now it has become a test product.

If I had known this long ago, I wouldn't end up in such a field.

It's a pity that regret is no longer useful. Immediately Jiang Que waved his hand, and one of them, the Sword Sovereign, involuntarily flew in front of him and sat down cross-legged.

Jiang Que nodded at him with a face, "It's okay, it's you. At most, you will explode and die. You don't have to worry."

Sword Emperor: "..."

Don't worry about this, what are you worried about?

It exploded and died, and it was fried into pieces with meat sauce. Is this the result of the experiment.

The faces of the three changed.

Before he could react, Jiang Que had already used his methods. First he pressed the Sword Sovereign's forehead, chanted in a low voice, and pinched the strange and unpredictable technique with the other hand, and the golden light suddenly opened.

Enveloping the sword king like pouring down.

Using his power to urge the true qi in the Sword Emperor, he continued to try various experiments. "In previous lives, many Taoists on the Internet summarized martial arts. One said that after the true qi is condensed to a certain degree, it can be I don’t know if it’s true if it turns gas into liquid and reverses it into pill.”

With his strength, it is not difficult to control the Sword Emperor's body easily.

Continuously purifying and refining, and continuously compressing it to gradually liquefy, if the conjecture of real gasification liquid can be realized, then the power and effect of real gas liquefaction will reach a peak.

There will naturally be many benefits at that time.

Whether it can be liquefied, he still needs to use the sword king as a test product, keep trying, and to experiment and contact, maybe the things summarized on the Internet in later generations are also feasible.

"Condensation!"

Constantly purifying and compressing the zhenqi, in just one cup of tea, Jiang Que purified the zhenqi in the Sword Emperor's body to a terrifying level, and it was almost liquefied.

The concentration increased, but it did not really liquefy.

Besides, the sword king has a hideous face and is uncomfortable. Every time he purifies and compresses his true energy, it is a great torture for him, and it is painful.

A little carelessness may happen.

It is really frightening. If it weren't for Jiang Que's ability to speak, the Sword Sovereign might have yelled out at this moment. The Zhen Qi was compressed, and he had high requirements on the dantian and the ability to withstand the meridians.

The Sword Sovereign was just an ordinary great master. Even though the sword technique was peerless, he was also quite talented in the way of swords, but he was still inferior to the cultivator.

Besides, he also knew that he had no other choice at all, so he would be very painful, and his expression even more uncomfortable.

The meridians seemed to be broken, and the dantian was even weaker, as if to sink.

The rolling force rolled down, like a surging river.

It's just that after being purified and compressed, the true qi in the Sword Emperor's body has become much less, and Jiang Que frowned for a while, "He hasn't compressed and liquefied, and his true qi will not be much. If it is completely liquefied, it will be Doesn't it become a drop?"

And how can a drop of liquefied true energy reverse the pill formation?

Not enough to see.

But the test is not finished yet.

He hasn't tested the ultimate conjecture of the martial arts golden core yet, how can it end.

"In this way, I have to try a low-grade spirit stone." Jiang Que's expression was unhappy, and he thought to himself, "Although it is only the lowest-level spirit stone, it is still too wasteful to use on these warriors."

If it weren't for experimentation, he wouldn't use Lingshi for someone who has nothing to do with it. After all, Lingshi is rare in the world, and it is a rare good thing, so how can he use it at will.

"It's cheap for you kid." Jiang Que glanced at the Sword Emperor faintly, and then said: "If you don't die after this experiment, you guy will make a lot of money, huh!"

A piece of spiritual stone.

Even if it is inferior, even if for him, the aura is not very abundant.

But Lingshi is a hard currency in the cultivation world, even with his current cultivation base in the middle of the pill formation realm, he can't get much.

For ordinary warriors, spirit stones are all great things, and they can definitely be regarded as great opportunities, extremely rare.

Even if the Sword Sovereign is still in pain at this moment, as long as he adapts to the aura in the spirit stone, as long as he does not die, he will definitely be able to break through to the great master's consummation, and perhaps there is a chance to condense the martial arts golden core.

All these benefits are not fake.

Hum!

He flipped the palm of his hand and took out a low-grade spirit stone from Jiang Que's hand. He looked at it carefully, and there was a strange power on it, and a mysterious spirit hung.

Putting it on the top of the sword king's head, he used methods to pour all the spiritual energy in the spirit stone into the sword king's body, and then help him refine it into true energy, continue to compress and purify, and try to turn the true energy into liquefaction.

If he can succeed, he can also liquefy his true qi, and his strength and might will definitely go up a big step.

Helping to run the infuriating energy, purify and compress, the pain he endured in this process made the dignified swordsman almost crying, but he encountered such a good thing.

But before he could say anything, Jiang Que said: "Success or failure is in this one action. You'd better pray for success. Once you fail, the consequences may be beyond your control."

Sword Emperor: "..."

He looked at Jiang Que dumbfounded, his expression bleak.

Failure means death.

And once he really died, his second sword king's name and name would be gone, and he would eventually turn into a piece of loess.

As a person with great ideals and ambitions, he dreams of becoming the number one in the world one day, and has been working hard for this, but now it seems to be any chance.

He had cursed Jiang Que a long time ago, he wanted this guy to die without a place to die, but Jiang Que still had nothing to do with it.

The evil emperor and the pig emperor looked at them with uncertain expressions. They had hated Jiang Que for a long time, but they had no choice but to become experimental products.

They just didn't make sense-who asked them to find Jiang Que on their own, in fact, the purpose is not simple, if there is a chance to kill Jiang Que, who will let it go?

The three emperors will not, not even the domineering, the nameless, the peerless god, and the sword sage.

If there is a chance, the fame will be right now. Maybe no one is a fool and wants to seize this opportunity.

But now it seems that neither the evil emperor nor the pig emperor can escape the fate in the dark. When caught by the great demon king Jiang Que, there is no chance of survival.

No, there may be a chance to survive, but there may not be a chance to live well.

Jiang Que was afraid that he would not give him a chance.

This is where they are more sad.

It's no better than it was before, and it's no better than the Juggernaut Wuming and others. Now they have become experimental objects, and it is still unknown whether they will survive.

"Isn't it liquefied?" Jiang Que's eyes widened, and he looked at the Sword Emperor's Dantian with an incredible expression. Even if it was compressed to a terrifying situation, there was still no tendency to liquefy.

"Isn't that enough?" It might seem like ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he felt that it wasn't this factor, so he couldn't tell.

"Forget it, let the Pig Emperor and the Evil Emperor come out for a try." Jiang Que suddenly muttered, "Perhaps because of physique, the true energy in the Sword Emperor's Dantian has begun to collapse, instead of being compressed and condensed and liquefied. Not to mention it."

Pig Emperor was the second to be caught, but he had already accepted his fate.

Jiang Que also urged the Zhen Qi in his body, constantly solidified and strengthened, and allowed him to move in the direction of liquefaction, striving to complete this experiment, the best is to succeed.

This time there was no use of spirit stones. After all, there were not many spirit stones. Although he had a lot of them, it was a pity that he was wasted.

So the Pig King’s true qi was mixed with his true qi, and he continued to condense, compress and purify according to his will.

This process is not difficult.

But it is not simple.

"Couldn't it be that the Emperor Pig is not alright?" After half an hour, Jiang Que looked at the unlovable Pig Emperor with a disappointed look, and frowned secretly.

He didn't pay attention to the Pig King, but instead pondered the reason for this, is insufficient skill? Or is the physique not good enough, or that the things summarized by the Taoists on the Internet in later generations are actually just imaginary, and they should not be true?

The conjecture of the martial arts golden core can only be a conjecture, can't it become a reality?

You know, in the immortal cultivation world of the Qingxuan Continent, even the true Qi of the Jindan real person is also Qi, not liquefied.

"If Zhen Qi turns into liquid, isn't it going to become Zhen Yuan?" Jiang Que thought secretly, "But how should Zhen Yuan be transformed?"

After a while, Jiang Que set his sights on the first Evil Emperor who was nervous, and maybe he could find the answer from this Evil Emperor-after all, this was the last test product.

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