Biao Han

"Sure enough, all the meridians are connected..." The yellow-clothed holy monk slowly pushed, followed Hao Ren's true energy, and circulated in the body for a week.The speed gradually began to increase, and the yellow-clothed monk also discovered that the meridians in his whole body are connected, but the three acupoints such as Hua Gai are not included in the movement route. It is strange, maybe it is their unique method.

The power of the yellow-clothed monk constantly pushed Hao Ren's true qi to move quickly in his body, expanding his meridians, and every time he circulated, there would always be a little more.Soon, the speed was dozens of times faster than Hao Ren's full power, and it was still accelerating.

The yellow-clothed monk is a powerhouse at the peak of the eighth level, and now he only exerts less than one-third of his strength, which has already accelerated Hao Ren's true energy by fifty times.

Just when the yellow-clothed monk was very relaxed, Hao Ren himself pushed the speed up again, and the yellow-clothed monk could only follow and continue to speed up.

When the true energy in Hao Ren's body was circulated at a hundred times faster than Hao Ren's usual speed, Hao Ren's body was like a torrent continuously forming.Ordinary people's acupoints and meridians are blocked. If the impact force rushes through quickly, it is normal for people to die directly.

Hao Ren has the foundation laid by the leader of Tongtian, so he is not afraid of this at all, and his final goal...

What is he going to do, kill himself?After a day and a night, the yellow-clothed monk couldn't hold on any longer, but Hao Ren suddenly injected all the true energy in his meridians into his dantian.

"Peng..." Just when the yellow-clothed monk felt that Hao Ren was about to blow himself up and seek death at the last moment, the zhenqi specially designed for Hao Ren by the leader of Tongtian created a vortex again and automatically compressed it.

All the true qi was sucked in instantly. Hao Ren had only focused on running the true qi before.At this time, it was like waking up suddenly, and rushed into the dantian together with the true energy of the yellow-clothed monk.

"Come on..." Hao Ren knew that when the dantian formed a vortex and compressed himself, all the power going in would be gone forever.

"Buddha...it's not good..." The yellow-clothed monk felt that after entering his dantian, his true energy disappeared immediately, and even the recoverable life essence disappeared, and he seemed to be connected to electricity. , is still being absorbed continuously.

The huge suction force immediately sucked out the true energy in his body continuously.

Not only his own true qi, but also his natal zhenyuan is also passing away. The natal zhenyuan is different from the real qi, and if you lose a little, you will lose a little.It cannot be recovered, it can only be recreated.

At the last moment, the yellow-clothed monk suddenly pushed his skill to the limit and used the secret method of his master, just like the principle of Nan Ku's Buddha Demon Fist.

"Peng..." The zhenqi in Hao Ren's body was originally custom-made for him by the Master Tongtian according to the principle of the six soul banners. Hao Ren didn't know it when there was no external force.It turns out that when the zhenqi in one's body is compressed by the vortex, it can absorb the energy from the outside world.

However, after all, Hao Ren's foundation is limited, and there is no way to compare it with the almost infinite strength of Liuhun Banner.The peak strength of the eighth-level powerhouse exploded with all his strength in an instant, cutting off the connection in one fell swoop.

"Plop..." The yellow-clothed monk erupted in his body, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his face immediately turned pale.

The vortex stopped quickly, and Hao Ren was full of strength just like after being changed for the first time.Although this is a practice room made of alloy, everything feels different.

It was much stronger than before, far beyond Hao Ren's expectation, he seemed to have seen even the yellow-clothed monk vomit blood behind his back.Then, the feeling gradually dissipated, and he became fully awake.

Damn, I didn't expect it to be worse than I thought. It seems that the yellow-clothed monk was seriously injured this time, so I should be concerned.Thinking of this, he immediately poured all his power into the Six Soul Banner.

The joyful voice of the Tongtian leader immediately sounded: "Boy, you are really smart, and you have learned the mystery of the Six Soul Art so quickly. Well, most of the true energy of a strong person who is close to the ninth level, and nearly one-third of his life True vitality is really easy to use, your current strength has already crossed the threshold of a sixth-level powerhouse."

"I've reached level six powerhouse?" Hao Ren's original goal was to become level five powerhouse, but he didn't expect to reach level six, a leap forward.

"Haha..." Master Tongtian said with a smile: "Boy, the benefits of the true energy of life are great. If you are stronger, you can directly absorb all the true energy of his life, then you can reach the level of a seventh-level powerhouse." , but directly to the intermediate level. You know, on your planet, those real strong people thousands of years ago, they all cultivated the true vitality of life, but now there are very few pitiful ones. called the strong."

It was an unexpected joy to be able to absorb other people's true vitality. Hao Ren just wanted to lower the power of this yellow-clothed holy monk. It would take at least half a year for him to recover before he could proceed to the next step.

"Master, he has lost one-third of his true vitality, how long will it take to recover?" This is very important, and it is related to Hao Ren's overall plan for the next step.

"At least three years, and he was going to be a ninth-level powerhouse within a few months. After absorbing his own life essence this time, it will take at least five years to reach the ninth-level powerhouse. Now, he has grown from eighth At the peak of the first level, it has dropped to barely the strength of the early eighth level or even the peak level of the seventh level." Master Tongtian had a little spiritual sense, and he already knew the situation of the yellow-clothed saint monk.

Hao Ren stuck out his tongue secretly: "Damn, it's so serious, it seems that I have to act, but now I have no internal energy, I can't even vomit blood if I want to, bite my tongue, I won't do it."

"Master, is there a way to make me feel like I'm seriously injured? It's better to bleed and spit out a little..." Hao Ren knew that Master Tongtian was coming and going in a hurry, so he hurriedly asked before he left.

Master Tongtian laughed and said, "That's not easy."

As he spoke, deep thoughts spread around him instantly, and Hao Ren felt like a bomb had been dropped in his head.

"boom……"

"Plop..." Hao Ren also spat out a mouthful of blood, as if thousands of bees were screaming in his head.

However, this does not affect the voice of the leader of Tongtian: "Boy, do you know what is the damage of the spiritual mind? It is more serious than the body. But don't worry, this religion just slightly expanded the scope and checked the city. There are no strong ones in other places. There are three strong men in this temple, all of which are stronger than this yellow-clothed monk. The strongest of them has reached the primary stage of a tenth-level strong man. Be careful yourself."

"Damn, come back again next time to say hello, it's terrible..." Hao Ren overcame the confusion in his mind, and shouted twice, and the leader of Tongtian had already disappeared into the six soul banners.

There are three more, which should be several other so-called saints.

Hao Ren's complexion, without pretending, was no worse than that of the yellow-clothed monk.However, in fact, his condition was not serious, but his divine sense was slightly affected.Add some acting, very serious look.

"Holy One, are you... all right!"

"He was also injured? Could something be wrong?" Looking at Hao Ren's appearance, the saint in yellow was also confused.

However, there is no time to pursue it now, so I immediately recruited people.Let them carry Hao Ren back to his room to rest. He needs to heal his injuries as soon as possible. Thinking about it, the saint in yellow even wanted to cry. One-third of his natal primordial energy, even if he has the foundation, he still needs a few years to recover.

If it wasn't for the comfort of money, he would have thought of killing Hao Ren immediately to vent his anger.I can only stabilize the injury first, and then recover slowly.

The monk in yellow doesn't know, this is just the beginning of his bad luck...

Hao Ren was lying comfortably on the bed at this time, thinking: "Haha, come on, come on, little Japan, I am waiting for you, and the holy monks are waiting for you too..."