Huyan Aobo sighed, and said: "There used to be, but it was completed with the power of several god masters and many master-level coagulation masters. It is completely different from a single person. Moreover, the legend of ten components The suit has indeed never appeared. The patriarch was too ambitious back then, otherwise, he shouldn't have designed this legendary suit that is almost impossible to make."
Hearing Huyan Aobo's words, Zhou Weiqing's heart skipped a beat. Indeed, he has too many advantages compared to a traditional consolidator like Huyan Aobo. Leaving aside whether he will be able to grow to the level of a god master in the future, he can save a lot of materials in making this set of legendary scrolls, because, for him, one scroll is enough for the condensing body, so the condensing body Liquid naturally does not need too much. Like the first ready-made scroll now, it is almost useless to others, but to him, it is enough to directly condense successfully.
Huyan Aobo stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, you have been exhausted for the past few months, and you will be leaving in a few days, so you should rest more. The final scroll making is important, but my precious apprentice The body is equally important. You can practice more Tianli, which will help your body recover."
Huyan Aobo left, but Zhou Weiqing smiled wryly, how much should he cultivate Tianli? He really didn't dare to practice too much. After coming to Feituo City for more than four months, even though he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the production of the condensing scrolls, it still consumes a lot of heavenly energy every day, and then restores the heavenly energy. This is a process of cultivation in itself, more What's more, his Immortal Art is different from other cultivation methods, and it will continue to improve itself. With the savings of more than four months, coupled with the non-stop operation every day, the heavenly energy accumulated in his body has reached the critical point, and he can attack the twelfth deadly point at any time.
However, Zhou Weiqing had a lot of psychological shadows from the severe pain when he hit the death point. With Shangguan Binger not around, he really didn't want to rush to the point, lest he couldn't hold on to the pain. Naturally, he dared not practice even more, and he had to wait until he reunited with Shangguan Binger in Feili City.
Let's finish making the last three-point condensing scroll first.
In the next few days, Zhou Weiqing slowed down the scroll making time, allowing his body to fully rest. In the blink of an eye, three days passed, and when night fell on this day, he finally made the last few elementary consolidating scrolls. .
A faint blue light surrounded his body, but silver light flowed on the tip of the pen. At this time, the two alexandrite cat's eye beads on Zhou Weiqing's left wrist were shining silver representing space and blue representing wind respectively. Under the influence of the two attributes of wind and space, the paintbrush in his hand brushed across the condensed paper in front of him like clouds and flowing water. He has made nearly a thousand of this condensing scroll, so he is naturally extremely proficient.
The last stroke, reciprocating, connecting, and outlining, the condensate liquid is perfectly blended, the golden awn flows, and it is completed.
"The thousandth one. Haha, it's finally finished." Zhou Weiqing threw away the pen in his hand, fell backwards, and lay down in the room in a very unrecognizable manner, breathing heavily and greedily.
It was finally completed, three hundred and ninety-two elementary consolidating scrolls, under his almost non-stop production every day, he finally succeeded. A great sense of accomplishment filled every part of his heart. He had never felt so relaxed like this time, and his tense spirit was slowly relieved. The experience of making the coagulation scroll in the past four months lingered in his heart bit by bit.
With his eyes closed, Zhou Weiqing seemed to be able to clearly hear the blood flowing in his body. He didn't even want to move a finger now, he just wanted to lie down comfortably.
His eyes gradually became blurred, and under the relaxation of his whole body, a sense of sleepiness immediately permeated every corner of his body, his breathing gradually became even, and he just fell asleep lying on his back behind the table.
I don't know how long it took, the little white tiger fat cat who was snuggling next to Zhou Weiqing suddenly stood up, its lavender eyes moved slightly, and stared firmly at Zhou Weiqing, the pattern of the king character on his forehead lightly It moved a few times, and suddenly, as if it had discovered something, it jumped to the side of Zhou Weiqing's head, raised one of its front paws, and pushed Zhou Weiqing's face, and continued to let out a low growl.
"Don't make trouble, Fat Mao." Zhou Weiqing turned over, pulled Fat Mao away, and continued to fall asleep.
The fat cat persevered and jumped to the other side of his body, continuing to push his head vigorously.
This time, Zhou Weiqing seemed to wake up a bit, "Hey, why is it so hot?" He frowned and pulled his clothes, but at the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.
With a soft pop, the clothes on Zhou Weiqing turned into flying ash almost at the same time, and even the fat cat beside him was knocked to the ground and rolled two yards away.
He who had fallen into a deep sleep just a moment ago was covered in cold sweat at this moment, and a strong sense of fear instantly hit his heart.
At this moment, on the surface of Zhou Weiqing's skin, black tiger-skin magic patterns gushed out like waves, violently fluctuating on his skin, and the heavenly energy in his body surged like boiling water. The incomparably tyrannical scattered impacts, the ultimate target is directly at the Qihai acupoint located an inch and a half away from the third lumbar spine. It is also the seventh acupoint of the second chapter of the Immortal Art.
What Zhou Weiqing was most afraid of happened still happened. It has been nearly half a year since he broke through the last fatal spot. In the past four months, although he has not practiced deliberately, the continuous use of heavenly power every day has prompted him to The eleven death points that have been opened absorb the energy of heaven and earth in the air with all their strength. Although he deliberately does not go to the points, the energy in his body has already reached the point of overflowing. He has completed the last scroll of condensing body before. The production, the spirit completely relaxed, and forgot to continue to control the body's heavenly energy. With the deep sleep, the heavenly energy circulated on its own, and the closed space finally made them go berserk, launching an automatic acupoint rush.
Fat Mao felt that his physical condition was not right, so he desperately woke him up. Without any preparation, the surging power of heaven has already launched a charge towards his twelfth death spot.
"I'm going to fuck you! Isn't this forcing someone into prostitution?" Zhou Weiqing yelled in grief and indignation, and he couldn't even speak at this time. The surging Tianli completely broke away from his dominance, pressed forward step by step, and the army pressed forward, heading straight for the Qihai Cave.
Since the eight death acupoints in the second part of the Immortal Art of Immortality are mostly located on both sides of the spine, when Tianli passes through the six acupoints that Zhou Weiqing has already opened, every time he passes through one acupoint, Tianli will be boosted by the death acupoint cyclone and become more powerful. Berserk for a few minutes, gradually descending, the momentum is like a broken bamboo.
At this moment, Zhou Weiqing only felt that his spine was like a red-hot iron rod. It was an incomparable pain! How many nerves are there around the spine? All being stimulated by this terrifying heavenly power, that feeling is definitely not for human beings. This kind of convulsive pain was unbearable at all, his body just trembled uncontrollably on the ground, every time he trembled, the tiger skin and magic lines on his body became thicker, the muscles all over his body swelled, and the meridians were like small snakes It is generally undulating under the skin, and his whole body is constantly twitching and shaking on the ground. Because of the severe pain, his demon transformation has even been induced. However, even in the state of demon transformation, he can do nothing at this time. No, only the recovery ability of the body has been greatly enhanced, but the severe pain has also become more obvious.
Among the thirty-six fatal acupoints of the human body, Qihai acupoint is definitely one of the most important acupoints. The reason is very simple, because this is the place where heavenly energy is stored. Sea of Qi Dantian, this is the gathering place of Tianli! At this time, all the heavenly energy is rushing in from the limbs and bones, charging down the spine. Zhou Weiqing absolutely believes that if it is not for the demons transforming to protect the meridians, if it is not for the fusion with the black bead, his body is stronger than ordinary people There are so many, I am afraid that the Qihai Cave has already exploded.
Zhou Weiqing had already greeted the eighteen generations of the creators of the Immortal Art in his heart, but the increasingly violent Tianli continued to rush down, and it seemed that it had already reached the range of the Qihai acupoint.
"Come on. Death is death." The severe pain made Zhou Weiqing feel as if he was about to fall into madness. At this moment, his heart was filled with infinite longing, yearning for his Bing'er. It would be great if Binger could be by my side at this time.
Boom, the celestial energy, which is inclusive of all rivers, finally rushed into the Qihai acupoint. Since the rushing acupoint was completely initiated after the Tianli was fully charged, the moment they entered the Qihai acupoint, they had already broken through it suddenly.
Zhou Weiqing only felt as if something exploded in his body. Although Qihai Dantian was not directly shattered, it was still riddled with holes under the violent explosion. The surging heavenly energy just rushed into his body from these broken places and wreaked havoc. It caused a thick layer of blood mist to spray out from his whole body.
With a bang, the door was knocked open, and Huyan Aobo and Feng Yu rushed in almost at the same time. However, the two of them stopped immediately after stepping into the room. Zhou Weiqing's situation at this time was too tragic.
There was a layer of blood mist around his body, the muscles and meridians of his whole body were constantly wriggling, the tiger skin magic lines were constantly circulating on his body, and strong heavenly energy was constantly erupting in his body.
In the eyes of Huyan Aobo and Feng Yu, the current Zhou Weiqing could no longer be simply described as insane. Both of them were stunned, and with their cultivation bases, they could naturally feel the almost crazy riot of the heavenly energy in Zhou Weiqing's body at this time.
"Hey, what's going on here?" Huyan Aobo blushed anxiously and was about to rush forward, but was grabbed by Feng Yu.