Martial Arts: My Proficiency Panel

Three days later, Ning Xiu finished practicing sword and boxing on the top of the mountain, and went straight to his own practice room.

Adjusting his mind, Ning Xiu sat cross-legged, holding a porcelain bottle in his hand.

What is contained in the porcelain bottle is the enhanced version of the Blood Spirit Pill, which is made of the same material as the Blood Pill, but the year and the animal used to get the meat are much better than the Blood Pill.

"Twenty blood spirit pills, how much can I help myself improve?"

Since breaking through to the fifth level of mastery in "The Astonishing Collection of the Emperor", the proficiency required for another breakthrough has reached as much as 640,000, and the difficulty of practicing has surpassed all the martial arts known to Ning Xiu.

But fortunately, since Ningxiu refined enough heaven and earth vitality, his internal strength is 130,000 to 140,000, more than 7 Jiazi, and he can practice faster. Running a small circle can increase his proficiency by more than 200. If you cooperate The pill is three floors faster.

Without much hesitation, Ning Xiu immediately uncorked the bottle and poured out the Blood Spirit Pill inside.

A elixir was taken and melted in the abdomen, and the Huangji Shocking Treasure was run and refined to absorb the energy contained in it.

Proficiency +358

Proficiency +325

...

After a while, Ning Xiu opened his eyes with some dissatisfaction.

The efficacy of a blood spirit pill is twenty to thirty times that of ordinary blood pills, but it is still too weak for him now.

It would be great if there are purple-quality treasures like [Rising Dragon Pill] to assist in cultivation.

After thinking about it, Ning Xiu directly swallowed the remaining blood spirit pills one by one.

boom!

The power gathered by the nineteen blood spirit pills was overwhelming, and it erupted from Ning Xiu's body in an instant.

The inner strength and heart method are running, and the true qi is constantly absorbing the power of the elixir, and then washing the internal organs, limbs and veins, making them more resilient.

Gradually, Ning Xiu's body was stained with a faint golden color.

Under the guidance of Ning Xiu's spiritual power, the vitality of heaven and earth began to gather, forming a vortex that was visible to the naked eye.

The suction gradually strengthened, and Ningxiu's surroundings began to increase violently, attracting the power of heaven and earth in the eight directions of heaven and earth to pour in like a tide, and the clothes all over his body were suddenly blown up, and there was a wild sound of hunting.

The vitality of heaven and earth in the surrounding five feet is continuously sucked into the body through the pores, and transformed into true energy in the body.

The energy of heaven and earth that this peerless martial art can absorb can be called a massive amount. The energy of heaven and earth surges like a river, and the sound of water flow can be faintly heard.

subsequently.

boom!

A silent roar appeared in Ning Xiu's mind, absorbing too much vitality from the world, exceeding a certain critical point, and the terrifying feeling of being locked in by the world came to him again.

Receive merit.

An invisible gust of wind centered on Ningxiu, blowing in all directions.

At the same time, Ning Xiu's body was full of golden light, at first glance, it looked like it was cast from gold, giving people an unspeakable shock.

The golden light gradually dissipated, and Ning Xiu murmured: "I don't know how the master can absorb a huge amount of heaven and earth vitality without being robbed by thunder. Could it be because the three flowers gather to top the five qi dynasty and have some special ability to cover up the secrets of heaven?"

This practice, assisted by pills, added more than 10,000 proficiency to his practice progress, so that he could break through after 60 more times.

But when Ning Xiu left the retreat, Yun Hui told him that two days and one night had passed since the retreat.

There is no time to practice, Ning Xiu feels hungry, and after taking some ordinary blood pills to stop it, he will go to eat.

He also thought of the person who gathers the three flowers of energy, energy and spirit, locks the blood of the whole body, enters the state of fetal breath for a long time, and can survive without eating or drinking for a long time.

The so-called gods who eat qi live long, and those who don't eat gods live forever.

The Sanhua powerhouse can go without food for several months, and can also eat a few cows at a time. After swallowing some bigu elixir, he can retreat for a month or even half a year to break through the realm.

The strength has reached Ning Xiu's current level, and it also has some meaning of cultivation.

After the meal, Ning Xiu satisfied his hunger, and was ready to sleep to recover his energy.

But this time, after several months, Ning Xiu put the Kunwu knife on the side of his pillow again and fell asleep.

...

Night of the full moon.

When the sun had not yet risen the next day, and the bright full moon was still emitting its afterglow, a tall figure with a sword on his back appeared in a sea.

In front of him, a lonely figure with an unrestrained temperament appeared on this full moon night.

Independent from the world, lonely as snow, that kind of invincible spirit is hard to write down with pen and ink, it can only be felt, just take a look at it, you can feel it.

Ning Xiu's eyes were focused on that strange man. Even though his strength had improved by leaps and bounds after half a year, according to his estimation, it would be extremely difficult to defeat this strange man in terms of sword skills.

This is his world, he is the only weapon in this world, and he reveals unimaginable sharpness just by standing there.

The two stood upright like a rock, motionless like a mountain.

There is a tacit understanding that when the first ray of sunlight from the rising sun took away the brilliance belonging to the moon, both of them took a step.

Ning Xiu drew out his sword, and Kunwu's sword flashed a cold light.

I saw that the strange man was still ten feet in front of him, with a black long knife sticking out of his back obliquely, exuding a wild and simple atmosphere.

The simple black long knife, a knife that took his life.

Ning Xiu looked at him carefully. This person was tall and slender, but he did not give the slightest impression of weakness. The whole figure was made of steel bars, and it contained amazing strength.

He has an ordinary appearance, but his eyes are very radiant, and the brilliance looms.

"Um?"

The weirdo didn't say a word, he took a step slowly, the eyes of the two were as sharp as a blade, and they immediately exchanged blows and locked each other.

boom!

It is obviously a level of spiritual power confrontation, but Ning Xiu's state of recovery in the dream state is not as good as that of the weirdo. Just a confrontation, he feels a sharp pain in his heart, and blood overflows from the corner of his mouth.

Ning Xiu immediately moved forward with a horizontal knife, but the strange man didn't make a knife, and even took a sip of the wine gourd from his waist.

Look down on me so much?

Ning Xiu looked at that aloof figure, and felt depressed in his heart, like a mountain peak weighed heavily on Ning Xiu's heart, making him unable to breathe.

Ever since Ning Xiu was crushed and beheaded by a strange man in a dream last time, he has been brooding about it and will not forget it for a long time. Now that his strength has greatly increased, the strange man does not look at him directly. This is difficult for any bloody warrior. accepted.

Ning Xiu's repressed anger needs to be vented, even if this weirdo is a peerless master who has never been defeated, he still has to try.

buzz buzz --

Ning Xiu was already surrounded by vigor, and the vigor like a sharp sword swept away the dust on the ground. The Kunwu knife in his hand trembled slightly, conveying a desire to fight.

"Come on, let me see what you are capable of!"

boom!

Ning Xiu's legs kicked up, flying sand and rocks, and his figure has moved two feet in front of the strange man.

The stern energy attacked the black knife monster, but as soon as it touched him, it seemed that the water flow was diverted from it, and it didn't seem to affect him at all. The terrifying knife gesture revealed the tip of the iceberg, forming an aura, Push away all the saber energy that came to kill.

"Hehehe..."

There is a limit to the concentration of a person's aura. If you can't make a move at the peak, it will definitely weaken slowly.

The weirdo moved, and had to move, his aura had reached its peak.

The right shoulder leaned forward slightly, the left foot bounced, and the right foot stepped forward. The strange man leaned over and rushed towards Ningxiu.

At this time, Ning Xiu stepped on the ground with his right foot, his left foot rushed forward with lightning, and he flew out, confronting him without showing any weakness.

Jingle bells!

After a few tricks, the two made their own moves.

The coldly lit Kunwu Knife draws a small semicircle from the sky, like a hook of a silver moon. The tip of the knife points flatly at the throat of the strange man three feet away. .

The weird man's eyes were half-drunk, half-awake, he couldn't see Ning Xiu in his eyes, but his energy was firmly focused on the trajectory drawn by the sharp blade that he slashed swiftly.

Woo--

In Ning Xiu's hand, there was like a meteor trailing its tail, making a shrieking sound of tearing the air, and rushing towards the strange man's throat.

The strange man's eyes were full of surprise and surprise, he took a sharp step with his left foot, met Ning Xiu's flying horse, and slashed at him with a sharp knife.

The blade of the black knife is like a galaxy of stars, and when it is swung, the stars are dotted, dreamy and gorgeous.

The stars are twinkling, and the sword is shining all over the sky.

Sparks scatter and flying stars fly.

The sound of metal friction and collision sounded, and Kunwu Dao and Hei Dao fought again.

The outcome of the blade confrontation was unpredictable. Ning Xiu was shocked back five steps by the terrifying force from the black sword. With a strong step, Shicai stabilized his shaking body, and his right hand holding the sword was slightly numb.

What kind of power is this...

Ning Xiu took a deep breath, suppressed the churning blood, his eyes flashed with lightning, he snorted coldly, and shot again.

Just look at his right shoulder leaning forward slightly, his feet moved half a step sideways, the Kunwu knife pointed horizontally from the strange man's left shoulder to the right lower abdomen, and quickly chopped down.

The blade of Kunwu Dao flickered with strength, and the Qi of the blade surged wildly, which is obviously a phenomenon of the extreme force of the knives.

The next moment.

The five-foot thin front in the weird man's hand lightly tapped on the side of Kunwu's blade like magic, and then exerted a stirring force. A soft force immediately restrained Ning Xiu's jumping figure, dissipated his violent force, and subtly brought him back to life. Send it back to the original shot position, exactly.

In terms of knife skills, Ning Xiu is ashamed of himself, but this does not mean that he will admit defeat.

The two confronted each other, both looking for an opportunity to make a move. At the moment of life and death, if they can't grasp the fleeting attack opportunity, it will be a success or failure.

changed……

The surrounding environment returned to night again, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the sea.

Ning Xiu looked at the strange man without blinking, and saw that he was a majestic figure, more than six feet tall, with a pair of yellow eyes that seemed to be awake and drunk, his hands were at least two inches longer than ordinary people, and the black knife in his hand was five feet long , as thin as iron sheet, but extremely hard.

His person is like a dark but heavy knife in his hand, constantly exuding a terrifying killing intent that takes people's courage.

Ning Xiu's mind and body were tense, his eyes were sharp, and he didn't even need to blink when looking at the strange man's eyes.

On the contrary, the weird man's yellow eyes seemed to open and close, drunk and awake, as if Ning Xiu who was holding the Kunwu knife was not in front of him.

I beg you to give your characters a lot of heart.