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Chapter 975(1/2)

Zhang Ruochen said lightly: "Wei Longxing is indeed very strong, but there is probably still a big gap compared to the characters on the "Semi-Saint List".

The talented girl in the Holy Book once said that the characters on the "Semi-Saint List" all have the strength to compete with the saints.

Obviously, Wei Longxing is not that strong yet.

Wei Longxing's cultivation is indeed only half a step away from becoming a saint.

However, it was not easy for him to break through the last half step.

That was a big hurdle.

Many people pay the price of their lives to attack that level.

Wei Longxing's strength shocked everyone present. Even those proud and arrogant candidates of the Son of God kept saying compliments, intending to please this future Son of God.

Zhang Ruochen and the other two did not go to the lake, but followed the mountain path and walked straight down the mountain.

When he returned to Ding Qiu Cave, Ji Shui immediately opened the formation.

The light of the formation blocks the entrance of the cave and turns the Ding Qiu Cave into a completely enclosed space.

Zhang Ruochen noticed something was wrong and immediately asked, "What is the uncle who is going to do? Could it be that you finally decided to practice with your nephew?"

There was a chill on her body and she said coldly: "I still want to continue pretending? It's better to tell me honestly, how many more have you hidden?"

It was quite abnormal for Gu Linfeng not to attend the banquet of His Highness of the Saint. Later, he actually understood the "Blood God Picture" and cultivated ten blood spirit veins, becoming the second person in the Blood God Cult in the past thousand years.

How could Ji Shui not doubt it?

"How dare you hide a little in front of your uncle?"

There was a strange smile on Zhang Ruochen's face, looking unscrupulous. He walked behind Ji Shui, stretched out his hands, and wanted to hug her waist.

"Bang!"

A ball of blood condensed from Ji Shui's back, hitting Zhang Ruochen's heart and knocking him away.

Zhang Ruochen landed several feet away, but was not injured. He smiled and said, "The master is really reluctant to hurt me, and he is so light."

"Is that true? If you dare to touch me again, I will cut your hands and feet."

Ji Shui's figure flashed and appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen. A jade-white hand pinched Zhang Ruochen's neck and warned Zhang Ruochen with his actions.

However, Zhang Ruochen was not afraid at all and did not believe that Ji Shui dared to kill him.

He stretched out his big hands, pinched Ji Shui's slender jade hand, stroked it gently, and smiled, "Uncle Master's hands are really delicate and soft. I just don't know if the skin on other parts of Uncle Master's body is so smooth?"

"You... are seeking death..."

Ji Shui pulled out his fingers and condensed into a palm print, which was printed on Zhang Ruochen's chest.

This attack was definitely a ruthless move, which made Zhang Ruochen crackle all over his body. His body flew out like an arrow from the string, and with a bang, it hit the stone wall.

Ji Shui was so angry that she trembled all over. If she hadn't been afraid of the punishment of the Haiming Dharma King, she would have been able to beat Gu Linfeng into pieces with the blow just now.

After opening the formation in the cave, Ji Shui immediately flew out of Ding Qiu's cave, without wanting to stay for a moment.

"Uncle Master, when I become the Son of God, I will definitely let Master marry you to me. At that time, it will be clear how you can escape from my palm."

Gu Linfeng's proud laughter came from the cave.

"Damn guy, how can such a person understand the Blood God Picture?"

Ji Shui felt both unwilling and aggrieved.

Her cultivation level was far away from Gu Linfeng, but after being teased by Gu Linfeng, she did not dare to attack him.

Even in the future, she is likely to have to commit herself to serve him and can only let him invade. Thinking of this, Ji Shui felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

In the cave.

Zhang Ruochen stood up again, a scorching pain came from his chest, and he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Sure enough, only by using this method can she be forced away."

The palm that Ji Shui just slapped was indeed quite powerful. If it were Gu Linfeng from the past, he would definitely be seriously injured.

However, Zhang Ruochen had the five elements chaotic body, and he endured it, but he was only slightly painful.

Entering the world of the picture scroll, Zhang Ruochen immediately entered the state of meditation and checked the blood spirit vein that he had just cultivated.

In the past, there was only one blood spirit vein in his body, but now it has increased to ten.

The ten blood spirit veins connect blood and the sea of ​​Qi, forming ten cycles of circulation, which can continuously transport the holy qi from the sea of ​​Qi, nourish the blood, and make the blood qi in the body become stronger and stronger.

"With ten blood spirit veins, as long as I continue to refine high-grade blood, my physical body will become stronger and stronger, and eventually my physical body will become sanctified."

Comprehending the "Blood God Map" not only allowed Zhang Ruochen to cultivate ten blood spirit veins, but also allowed him to know how to cultivate his body to the holy realm.

In the human body, there are not only seven major acupoints on the palms of both hands.

In addition, there are acupoints in the arms, feet, legs, waist, back, internal organs, head... and tissues throughout the body.

Total, there are 144 acupoints in the human body.

Only by opening up all 144 acupoints, absorbing the power of divine blood, and sanctifying all the acupoints, can the body become sanctified.

Now Zhang Ruochen has only rushed to the six acupoints on the left hand and the six acupoints on the right hand, which is less than one tenth of the acupoints in the whole body.

"I can't break through the seventh acupoint of my palm yet, but I can absorb divine blood and sanctify the twelve acupoints of my hands."

Without thinking too much, Zhang Ruochen took out a drop of divine blood and began to try.

The meridians in the body are circulating one after another, absorbing the power of divine blood.

Especially the ten blood spirit veins, which run the fastest, continuously transport the power of divine blood to the Fengchi point on the right hand.

After completely refining a drop of divine blood, there was no sign of sanctification of Fengchi acupoint.

Zhang Ruochen began to refine the second drop of divine blood, the third drop of divine blood...

Until Zhang Ruochen refined the seventh drop of divine blood, and the Fengchi point on his right hand finally changed, and it condensed into a shining spot of light, like a star.

Success!

"It turns out to be sanctified."

Zhang Ruochen was very excited.

He could clearly feel that the strength of his body had increased and the blood and energy in his body became thicker.

In the next half a year, Zhang Ruochen began to absorb divine blood crazily, temper blood, and sanctify the twelve acupoints of the palms.

When the first acupoint was sanctified, Zhang Ruochen only refined seven drops of divine blood.

However, when he sanctified the twelfth acupoint, he refined the nineteenth divine blood to succeed.

Completely sanctify the twelve acupoints of both palms, and consume a total of 156 drops of divine blood.

If you want to become sanctified in your flesh, you will definitely consume a lot of divine blood.

Even the medieval families were difficult to bear that kind of consumption. Zhang Ruochen seemed to be indifferent. As long as he could become a saint in his body, it would be worth it no matter how much divine blood was consumed.

Now, there are six light spots in the palms of Zhang Ruochen's hands, which are dazzling and radiating an amazing holy power.

"With my hands now, I will hit the Qi-Organ Blood Nether Palm again, and the power will increase by at least 70%, which is more powerful than ordinary holy art."

After this period of crazy practice, coupled with swallowing the fourth-level Saint Yuan Dan, Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has broken through to the fourth-level and a half-level Saint.

If he had not cultivated ten blood spirit veins, Zhang Ruochen would not dare to imagine that he could have such a fast cultivation level.

"If I can break open the seventh orifice of my palms and sanctify it, then the seven major orifices will be connected into one, forming a small cycle. My palm power will become stronger, just like holding seven stars in my hand."

To break through the seventh orifice, Zhang Ruochen must first find a holy-level elephant soul to refine it into his right arm.

However, the battle for the Son of God is approaching, and Zhang Ruochen has no time to search for the soul of the elephant, so he can only give up for the time being.

He has confidence that it is no longer difficult to seize the position of the Son of the Blood God Cult with his current strength.

"I have long wanted to pass on the secret method of sanctifying the body to you, but I didn't expect that you would figure it out first."

Xiao Hei stood not far away and sighed.

Half a month ago, Xiao Hei had already returned to the Blood God Sect and told Zhang Ruochen good news and bad news.

The good news is that four secret letters were recovered.

The bad news is that the secret letter sent to Kong Lanyou was not recovered.

Everything was within Zhang Ruochen's expectations, so he was naturally quite calm.

He had originally planned to go to the Shengming Imperial City after the battle between the Son of God, and should see her in person as a cousin.

"Do you know the cultivation method of becoming a saint in the body?" Zhang Ruochen was quite surprised.

Xiao Hei's big face was almost raised to the sky, and he looked quite disdainful, saying, "I know everything, everything."

Zhang Ruochen smiled, not believing Xiao Hei's words at all, ignored it, walked out of the scroll world, and came back to Ding Qiu's cave.

Outside the cave.

When Ji Shui saw Zhang Ruochen again, he was quite shocked and said, "Your cultivation has already broken through to the fourth level and a half saint?"

Zhang Ruochen imitated Xiao Hei's appearance just now, with his hands on his back, his chin raised to the sky, and said with disdain, "I finally achieved some success after practicing in seclusion for a month."

Zhang Ruochen looks very much at this moment.
To be continued...
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