Bai Xiaochun felt that he couldn't stay in the cave anymore. Seeing Song Junwan's face sinking like water, he sighed and said goodbye to Song Junwan. Song Junwan hesitated for a while, nodded slightly, and after comforting him a few words, he suddenly said a word.
"A few months later, before the war, the China Summit will conduct a blood test. I hope you will help me when that happens." Song Junwan looked at Bai Xiaochun with expectation in her eyes.
Bai Xiaochun's eyes showed sharp light, and after a long time he took a deep breath, nodded, and left the cave.
As soon as he walked out of the cave, Bai Xiaochun was immediately complacent. He took a deep breath and was very satisfied with the act of cleaning up Song Que.
"Hmph, Queer, I will be your uncle from now on!" Bai Xiaochun felt happier when he thought of this, but his expression remained solemn and pale, and he returned to the cave mansion in the lower finger area.
When he got here, he felt comfortable all over, thinking that he was already Song Que's elder, so he waved his sleeves greatly.
"It's nothing more. As an elder, I shouldn't have the same knowledge as the juniors." Bai Xiaochun sat cross-legged, no longer paying attention to these things today, but began to practice.
At the same time, in his mind, he was also deducing the improvement method of the fourth-order elixir. In fact, although the refining of the medicine some time ago was successful in the end, Bai Xiaochun always felt that it was difficult to be hearty.
"It's because of the problem with the pill furnace..." Bai Xiaochun sighed lightly. He found that if he followed his own thoughts and completely let go of refining medicine, then there would be no pill furnace to withstand, and eventually all of them would fry the furnace.
So I can only reduce the amount of medicine so that the pill furnace will not collapse, but this feeling, as if half of the strength is used, always gives him a sense of not being able to go up.
"Unfortunately, this is the only way to refining medicine at the moment." Bai Xiaochun sighed, but there was no solution. He wondered after returning to Lingxi Sect and asked Li Qinghou if there was a solution.
And his cultivation did not waste time, but in the following days, he would absorb blood energy all day and practice his own second volume of Immortal Longevity Kung fu, Immortal King Kong.
On the first level of the Immortal King Kong, Bai Xiaochun has perfected the ten elephant ghost body, and now this second level of the ten ghost heaven monster body, under his tireless efforts, especially in the sacred land of the blood stream sect, which is a sacred place for cultivating immortality and longevity. Within, with the absorption of blood qi, he finally made a breakthrough and reached the power of the four ghosts!
Bai Xiaochun had some simple judgments about the strength of his physical power, but he didn't have the opportunity to fully display it, but even so, Bai Xiaochun still felt his own horror.
His strength seems to be invincible, as if it is infinite, the strength in his body's flesh and blood seems to be able to shake mountains and rivers, and at the same time, his degree of protection has reached a level that makes Bai Xiaochun's mouth dumbfounded.
Song Que's full blow before, to Bai Xiaochun, was like an itching, and it was his painful effort to shake the spirit sea inside his body, and then force it out.
There was also the magical power formed by the Immortal Vajra Scroll. Although Bai Xiaochun didn't have the opportunity to try many times, the few few times had already scared him about this magical power.
He even felt that once he exerts his full power, even a hard mountain can be knocked out of a hole by himself! As for hitting someone, the fate is predictable.
"I think I am an existence that has crossed the sky." Bai Xiaochun raised his right hand and squeezed the ground. The ground felt like tofu, and he dug out a piece without any hindrance, Wei Wei. One pinch, the stone becomes fly ash in the hand.
This increasing strength makes Bai Xiaochun even more excited. Every time he absorbs blood, he feels an indescribable sense of pleasure. At the same time, in the world of blood killing, Bai Xiaochun unknowingly, the blood condensing sword is not only much faster. , The power is also more powerful.
Especially when he performed it, he even had a faint feeling of being connected to the entire Zhongfeng. That feeling... seemed to be able to shake Zhongfeng more concretely.
But he dared not keep trying, fearing that it would cause some changes that he couldn't control and lead to crisis.
There is also the Purple Qi Tongtian Art. This is his basic technique and the only way to hide in the Lingxi Sect. In the early stage, everything is difficult at the beginning. It needs help from people to obtain the Tongtian River water. The Tongtian River has a certain degree of control. It can be directly integrated with the Tongtian River, and the overbearing meaning is more and more revealed with Bai Xiaochun's practice.
Especially after he reached the middle stage of foundation construction, a cup of Tongtian River water was immersed in the fourth layer of the Spirit Sea, which melted very quickly, and with the help of the pill, Bai Xiaochun could clearly feel that the breath on his body was faint And Tongtianhe... Somewhat similar.
It was a very mysterious feeling. Bai Xiaochun couldn't say it clearly, but he could feel his own strength. In the process of building a foundation, not to mention no opponents, but he could sweep too much.
As for Tongtian Dharma Eye, although Bai Xiaochun barely used it after he came to the Blood Stream Sect, the sensation of constant itching in the center of the eyebrows as he practiced was also stronger. It can accumulate power, and once it is fully opened, it must be earth-shattering.
The only thing that made Bai Xiaochun dissatisfied was the power of driving human beings and primordial magnetism. Although his power of driving increased after practicing the Ziqi Tongtian Jue, it was limited.
Bai Xiaochun has studied the power of Yuanmagnet for a long, long time, and has not given up, but it seems that there is still a barrier, which is difficult to penetrate and grasp.
This makes Bai Xiaochun very distressed, but there is no solution, so he can only spend some time every day, constantly researching and pondering.
There is also one thing that Bai Xiaochun often ponders during these days, and that is about what Song Junwan said that day that the Zhongfeng Blood Trial will be held in a few months, and I hope Bai Xiaochun will help.
"Once Song Junwan becomes a blood son, the position of the great elder will be vacated... According to reason, it will appear from the scarlet elder, but if someone has a high reputation, he can directly become the great elder!" In order to beware of rabbits, Bai Xiaochun only Being able to whisper in his heart, with a sharp glow in his eyes, he has been thinking about it these days.
He knew that this was an excellent opportunity for himself. Once he succeeded, he could obtain the eternal and indestructible thing, and he could leave the Blood Stream Sect.
"My reputation in the Blood Stream Sect now can be as famous as Song Que, but if I want to have the blood-colored elders and directly become the elders, there is still some deficiency. I need to make myself more famous in the past few months. , No matter it is good or bad, in short, in everyone's mind, although I am the foundation of the mortal way, but even so, I am still a shocking and talkative powerhouse!" Bai Xiaochun showed decisiveness in his eyes .
As time passed day by day, the war between Xuanxi Sect and Danxi Sect had once again escalated to a level that was close to that of the Juzong.
Every day there are a lot of news, true and false, so that the disciples of the Blood Brook Sect are also very shocked. Similarly, the preparations of the Blood Brook Sect have almost come to an end, and a large number of disciples are sent out by the 6th continuation. Nowhere to go.
Especially the blood clouds in the sky of the Blood Stream Sect, under Bai Xiaochun’s observation, became thicker and more and more... faintly formed a depression. This depression makes people troubling, and at the same time it makes the blood of the entire Blood Stream Sect. More full-bodied.
At the same time, even though Bai Xiaochun stays closed here and rarely goes out, the legend about him has not diminished in the slightest. On the contrary, after a period of fermentation, it has become even more exaggerated.
In particular, the reason why Song Que was punished and retired was known to many people somehow, and there was a secret force that constantly stirred up night burials, so while there were countless rumors in Zhongfeng, there were too many people here for Bai Xiaochun. Hate and fear.
And at this time, many people thought of Young Master Xuemei... They remembered the disagreement between Young Master Xuemei and Night Burial, so they sent news to Master Xuemei, hoping that Xuemei would help them.
"Also invite Young Master Xuemei to come forward and sanction the night burial!"
"This person in the night burial is terrifying, Zhongfeng, and the people at Corpse Peak are extremely miserable..."
"And that elder Zhongfeng, who favors night burial, asks Young Master Xuemei to kill the plague demon and strangle him!"
You can receive a lot of these words of transmission of blood every day. There are all kinds of cruel things about night burial. Just looking at the content of transmission, night burial is in the eyes of many people in the blood stream sect. A terrifying figure at the level of the devil.
But the blood plum didn't have much to do. The current night burial is supported by the ancestors in the sect, and he is also good at medicine.
For such a character, Xuemei couldn't take it out in front of her, and she had already noticed that Bai Xiaochun's combat power was good. After a secret comparison, she knew that she wanted to kill the opponent, which could not be done in a moment.
Xuemei sat cross-legged in the cave mansion, and when she was pondering, there was a cold light in her eyes. She naturally saw that this was something that was being pushed in secret and wanted to let herself kill the night burial.
But she doesn't care who this secret person is, because from a standpoint, she also has the heart to kill night burial.
"Soon, the blood test will begin. This generation of Zhongfeng blood will compete between me and Song Junwan's bitch... And this night burial will be a big help for Song Junwan. If we can cut it It is more beneficial for me to drop." Xuemei sneered, with more killing intent in her eyes.
"This night burial was not well-known before, it was very common, but after the return of Meteorite Abyss, it rose to fame and was extremely extraordinary. It is very weird if it changes to another person!"
"There must be a problem with his identity, there is no problem, but also to find out the problem!" Xuemei has more murderous intent in his eyes. Since he can't do anything on the face, he will conduct a secret investigation. In this sensitive stage of the war that is about to explode, perhaps even more kills. force. (To be continued.)