If Chen Zixuan only connected thirty-six acupoints, he could only condense a thin blood-threaded garment.

Although it can resist small-caliber pistols, it can basically only slow down the invasion of the enemy's blood in the fist-to-flesh fight between martial artists.

If seventy-two acupoints are connected, in addition to condensing a thin blood-threaded garment, it can also condense blood-qi armor parts at key positions.

Arm guards, leg guards, heart guards.

These parts can resist large-caliber pistols.

If one hundred and eighteen acupoints are connected, a complete set of blood-qi armor can be condensed to protect most of the vital parts of the body.

However, there are still defense loopholes at the connection of the armor, and it cannot completely protect itself in the face of gunfire and rain of bullets.

And by connecting three hundred and sixty-five acupoints, in addition to condensing a complete set of blood-qi armor, Chen Zixuan's skin surface also condensed a layer of blood-qi defense layer.

This layer of blood-qi defense layer does not require Chen Zixuan to actively condense like blood-qi armor.

It exists passively, just like a part of Chen Zixuan's body.

Basically, as long as the blood and qi are not exhausted, Chen Zixuan does not have to fear all kinds of hidden weapons and poison needles as thin as feathers.

The open attack is not terrible, but the sneak attack in secret is terrible.

At the critical moment, this layer of blood and qi defense can save lives.

"Success."

Chen Zixuan looked at the blood and qi arm guards on his hands calmly.

I thought I would be very excited on the day of success, but Chen Zixuan is unexpectedly calm now.

Perhaps it is because success is under control, there is no surprise, and there is no surprise.

"Zixuan disciple (Zixuan)."

Li Chenglong and others walked forward.

"Master, parents, teacher, I succeeded."

Chen Zixuan's eyes were as calm as a calm lake.

Seeing Chen Zixuan so calm, Chen Chaoqiang and Lin Haiyue looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.

Li Chenglong and the other two were pleased with this. In their opinion, this was just a small step on Chen Zixuan's path of cultivation.

It is worth celebrating progress, but not too happy.

"Master, I am going to break through to the second level of blood refining in one go."

Chen Zixuan looked at Li Chenglong.

"Okay."

Li Chenglong nodded in approval.

Upon hearing this, Chen Zixuan immediately sat cross-legged again and calmed down.

With the experience of the first time, Chen Zixuan's breakthrough this time can be said to be a natural outcome.

The surging blood in the body, under Chen Zixuan's control, was as docile as a kitten.

At this time, Chen Zixuan noticed that his blood had become more refined without knowing when.

"It turns out that connecting 365 acupoints, in addition to condensing a better blood thread robe, also cleansed the blood in the whole body."

Chen Zixuan was doing two things at the same time, manipulating the blood to impact the rest gate while thinking wildly.

The location of Xiumen is in the perineum of the human body.

As Chen Zixuan manipulated the blood and qi to continuously flush, a blood-colored portal gradually emerged from the perineum, which was originally empty.

This blood-colored portal was half-real and half-virtual, as if it existed in Chen Zixuan's body, and also seemed to be outside Chen Zixuan's body.

Once, twice...

I don't know how many times it was hit, under the fierce impact again and again.

This blood-colored portal was smashed open, turned into countless blood-colored fragments, and then merged into Chen Zixuan's blood and qi.

Just when Chen Zixuan thought that a blood-colored vortex would form here like the heart.

A ball of dark blue flame emerged from the perineum out of thin air.

"What is this?"

Li Chenglong had never told Chen Zixuan about this sudden dark blue flame before.

The surprised expression on Chen Zixuan's face was captured by Li Chenglong.

"That's blood fire."

Hearing Li Chenglong's voice, Chen Zixuan quickly opened his eyes.

"Blood fire can be used to defend against enemies, and it can also be used to refine weapons."

"Refine weapons?"

Chen Zixuan hadn't heard of this term for a long time.

Li Chenglong naturally didn't notice what Chen Zixuan was thinking, so he continued to speak according to his own thoughts.

"Blood fire is a flame born from our blood and qi, and it only works on creatures with blood and qi. Things like plants and stones cannot cause harm to them."

Li Chenglong paused here for a moment, letting Chen Zixuan catch up with his thoughts.

"As for refining weapons..."

"Refining weapons is just a superficial name, and it should actually be burning corpses into weapons."

Li Chenglong's eyes were calm and his speech slowed down.

"The name of refining weapons is just an indirect expression chosen by our ancestors in order to be less direct and weird."

Hearing the burning corpse into weapons, Chen Zixuan's pupils shrank rapidly.

"As the name suggests, in the killingAfter the enemy is dead, we can burn the enemy's body with blood and fire. "

The calmer Li Chenglong's voice is, the more strange it feels.

"After burning, the body will have some special materials left, and these special materials can be integrated into our blood and qi."

"When these special materials accumulate more and more, we will condense into a life-blood soldier."

Li Chenglong explained to Chen Zixuan while summoning his own life-blood soldier.

It was a domineering two-handed big knife.

Under the light, Chen Zixuan could clearly see the blood-colored tiger pattern engraved on the blade.

Before, Chen Zixuan thought that every martial artist had a space equipment, otherwise such a large weapon would appear as soon as it appeared.

"The quality of the life-blood soldier is related to how many enemy corpses are condensed and the quality of the owner's blood and qi."

Li Chenglong's tone was calm with a hint of murderous aura.

"Hundreds of refinements, thousands of hammers, ten thousand forgings, blood slaughter, and domination! ”

“From the name of the natal blood soldier, we can know that the ancestors had to maintain some so-called face at the beginning, but they were fearless later. ”

“Hundreds of forgings make a soldier, thousands of hammers create patterns, ten thousand forgings melt the will, blood slaughters and kills souls, and the hero kills the gods!”

Listening to Li Chenglong's attempt at the second level of blood refining, Chen Zixuan's mood fluctuated like waves, and even his breathing became a little rapid.

Chen Zixuan couldn't help but imagine the scene of himself holding the natal blood soldier and killing all around.

But soon, Chen Zixuan began to struggle.

“Using a sword is handsome, using a knife is domineering, holding a gun is king…”

Seeing Chen Zixuan frowning, Li Chenglong thought that Chen Zixuan was struggling with the issue of killing and burning corpses.

“Zixuan, as a warrior, defending the country and protecting the homeland cannot avoid killing. "

Li Chenglong patted Chen Zixuan on the shoulder.

"Killing is to protect life, and killing karma is not killing people. Sometimes, we have to make choices, not all things have the best of both worlds. "

"Master, I know. "

Hearing this, Chen Zixuan was slightly stunned, and then silently put it in his heart.

"Master, is this lifeblood soldier condensed naturally, or according to one's own will?"

"Of course, everything depends on one's own will."

Hearing this, Li Chenglong blurted out.

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