At this moment, the rosy on Mingxin's face had become a sign of rejuvenation in the hearts of the three of them.

However, the three of them stared at each other for a short while, and Mingxin showed no sign of death by vomiting black blood poison.

Hu Dali couldn't help but whisper: "Old Du, was it that you made a mistake?"

Mr. Du was also confused and said to him: "Tell me what the elixir looks like, and its color and size."

Hu Dali recalled for a while and said, "The pill is dark red, about the size of a fish eye. He took out an extremely strong fragrance of medicine. After smelling it, he seemed to feel much more energetic."

As he spoke, Hu Dali also felt something was wrong.

With a strong strange fragrance, my whole body feels comfortable after smelling it. Isn’t this all the characteristics of the elixir that the crazy beggar ate when he was in a dilapidated temple?

Mr. Du shook his head gently and said, "That's right, that's the tonic for the eldest son. Although the Xiaochun Yuan Dan I asked you to take is also dark red, the color is actually darker and more black. Although the size is similar, the Xiaochun Yuan Dan is the same as the previous Yuan Gong Dan. There is no trace of medicine fragrance coming out, and all the medicinal properties are perfectly sealed in the pill."

Just looking at Mingxin, whose complexion was obviously improving, the three of them looked quite strange.

"Does Mingxin have the same physique as my elder brother and is invincible with all poisons?" Huang Zhen couldn't help but say.

Mr. Du smiled bitterly and said, "Apart from this explanation, I really can't think of any reason."

Otherwise, how can I explain the "tonic" that a congenital master will die if he eats it, but a little monk Mingxin will not have any adverse reactions.

Master Kongxin didn't know what they were muttering. He sat down beside the bed, looking at Mingxin who had obviously improved, and felt extremely relieved.

Even if I owe such kindness, I don’t know how to repay these donors.

At this moment, in another wing room in the backyard, Ran Tianzong, who had been paying attention to Huang Zhen, had a look of surprise on his stiff face. He took out something that was emitting a faint red light from his arms.

It is the Red Blood Order.

Ran Tianzong hesitated for a while, but chose to turn on the Red Blood Order.

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Huang Qi sat upright in the sea of ​​slurry, as if looking at the Huangquan sword floating in front of him.

After recovering from Qingming Festival, he did not use violent attacks on the space barrier outside the Huangquan Sword as before.

The slurry on the top wall is still falling, forming a wonder like a fire rain, but it does not fall on Huang Qi at all. Any magma melting above his head will directly vaporize and disappear completely when it comes into contact with him during the fall process.

At this moment, he looked from afar, like the destructive demon god who controlled the flames in mythology, with great vigor.

"well."

Huang Qi suddenly sighed lightly.

He seemed to be looking at the Huangquan Knife in front of him, but in fact he was always focused on the chip in his sight.

"The only way: the third level."

He directly raised the only method to the third level in one fell swoop, and at the same time he also gained countless terrifying powers that were stronger than originally.

Huang Qi, who suddenly gained such a powerful force, did not look excited because there was a huge line of red warning font in the chip in front of him.

"The mental value is too low and extremely dangerous!"

As for what kind of danger it is, Huang Qi has already experienced it.

That is the rampage that happened when the retreat just ended.

Human nature cannot suppress the beast nature, and reason is overwhelmed by madness and violence, and eventually turns into a terrifying monster who only knows how to destroy it.

I think I have to thank those demons for their warriors. If they hadn't fought with them and vented them hard, Huang Qi wouldn't know when he would wake up.

While Huang Qi used the chip to upgrade a group of external skills to an unprecedented supreme realm, stimulating the bloodline of the demon god hidden deep in his body, he was also constantly invaded by the violence and desire for destruction brought by the bloodline.

In the past ten years since he came to this world, he has been constantly improving his spiritual value through various methods such as reading. Therefore, his spirituality can continue to grow with all the physical qualities, so he can suppress the desire for violence and destruction deep in his heart on weekdays, and will only be revealed when his true body appears.

However, Huang Qi, who suddenly obtained a lot of resources to improve himself, ignored the mental item under his mood and couldn't wait to directly improve the only way, causing the physical strength to soar, and left the spiritual will far behind.

The violence that originated from the bloodline could no longer be suppressed and directly entered a state of rampage, becoming a beast that succumbed to the desire of the bloodline.

Huang Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was really lucky.

Fortunately, I was not greedy before. If I had eaten a few more monsters and had enough resources to directly upgrade the only method to the fourth level, he would never wake up at this moment, and would sink forever, becoming a new demon god walking in the world. At that time, he had no self, so what is the difference between him and death?

It's really not an ordinary danger.

Huang Qi remembered the first time he went on a secret mission and his massive destruction in the Ghost Village. At that time, he felt like he could not suppress his desire to destroy, but he didn't care about it.

Then he remembered the evil monk Kongxin who asked him for advice on Buddhism and Su Muqing who asked him for advice on piano art.

He finally understood the relationship between martial arts and state of mind.

If you don’t have such a high state of mind and cannot maintain your original heart, the warrior will even be influenced by the martial arts, lose his nature, and gradually form another personality. Such a warrior has become another form of slave and a slave to the martial arts.

Only when the state of mind is improved can the warrior maintain his original heart and control martial arts with people, rather than being a tool to carry skills.

But warriors can improve their mood, how should they improve their mental values?

For more than ten years, I have been studying various classics and reading all the time. I am proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I just bring myself some spiritual values.

Huang Qi had a headache.

Although he escaped by luck this time, Huang Qi also had a premonition that he might not be able to easily start the real body battle in the future.

The suppressed violence and madness deep in the bloodline will directly overwhelm his mind and enter a state of rampage until his venting is over. However, the combat power gap between him and himself in his real body is still somewhat large.

We must find a way to solve the defect of low spirits!

Perhaps, you can find special martial arts to cultivate the spirit from the Six Gates to achieve it? Anyway, as long as the spiritual value can keep up, you don’t have to understand the state of mind like a warrior.

Thinking of this, Huang Qi's eyes were fixed on Huang Quan Dao.

In his eyes, the Huangquan Sword was the points and contribution points of a large number of six doors.

This is an unlimited heaven-level mission, what great benefits can it bring to you.

As for the powerful power of the Yellow Spring Sword?

External force is always external force! The power that belongs to oneself is the real power!

This is a sentence that Huang Qi always believes in.

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Above Jin Town, above the sky.

The boundless sea of ​​blood was surging and stirring in the sky. From a distance, it looked like a blood-colored cloud that occupied half of the sky.

Many corpses and remains were floating in the sea of ​​blood, and among them, a huge skeleton ghost general stepped out of the sea of ​​blood and came to the present world. His murderous aura soared into the sky, his momentum was terrifying, almost like a god or a demon.

The wolf demon on the other side is not willing to be outdone. The terrifying giant wolf is like the moon-devouring demon wolf that came out of the myth, breaking through the surging blood waves and fighting with the skeleton ghost general.

The high-altitude battlefield is like the legendary battle between gods and demons, but the many demons below have begun to flee in all directions.

Although he had caught the Song army off guard before and enjoyed some blood food, the real strong man in the Song court has begun to take action, and the subsequent support will definitely not be long before he arrives.

When the Song Dynasty's institutions that really dealt with demons began to take action, they couldn't run away even if they wanted to. They did not enjoy the treatment of those big demons of Tianyuan level and signed a bullshit contract with Qingyun Sect. Now the big demon in the sky was fighting with the commander of the Shenwei Army of Song Ting, and it was a great time to run away.

There were several demons who escaped, which was exactly the same place as the temple.

Every collision between the two sides in the sky will explode one black hole after another in the sky. Whenever the black hole appears, the vitality between heaven and earth will surge into the hole frantically until the hole shrinks and disappears, and becomes a perfect sky again.

Wei Wu's face was cold and he was afraid. He didn't expect that a demon who had been suppressed for so many years could still maintain such combat power and not be able to win or lose with him.

The wolf demon's face was extremely bad. It has almost all its trump cards yet, but it can't do anything to Wei Wu.

Why did the damn Yun Longzi not appear after so long?!
Chapter completed!