Baili Changkong tried his best to make his tone as slow as possible, so that he could have a little buffer no matter what he heard next: "The energy contained in the fifty-one Holy Spirit Fruits is powerful enough to kill several eighth-level people."

The strong ones have reached the ninth level, but this burst of power is enough to burst any warrior. I guess you used vomiting to discharge the energy... Forget it, just come back safely.

."

"Why waste it."

Baili Qingfeng shook his head: "I have gone through all kinds of hardships to collect fifty-one Holy Spirit Fruits. How can I give them up so easily? Even though the pain caused by the energy of the fifty-one Holy Spirit Fruits exploding in my body is very intense,

But I still gritted my teeth and persisted in refining this energy, using it to temper my body and turn it into foundation."

"..."

Baili Changkong looked at Baili Qingfeng with his eyes open, his mind suddenly confused.

Blood pressure is rising sharply.

"You...what did you say? You refined all the medicinal power of the fifty-one Holy Spirit Fruits?"

"Almost. Although the process was very hard, I still persevered."

When Baili Qingfeng said this, his expression became a little sad again: "Unfortunately, even if I persisted desperately and frantically guided this explosive power to temper my body again and again, in the end... I still fell on the road to becoming the strongest.

Before, I could not truly become the most powerful seed..."

"Your own potential is extraordinary due to the development of the Demon Disintegration Technique. In addition, you are extremely talented and have completed nine body temperings in a few months. Now you are refining fifty-one Holy Spirit Fruits in one go. How could you not be able to condense the most powerful power?"

road!?"

Baili Changkong seemed to have vaguely anticipated something, and asked impatiently: "How many times have you tempered your body?"

"I am still one-third short of the ninety-nine times of body tempering required to condense the road to the strongest, thirty-three times short."

Baili Qingfeng lowered his head and said regretfully.

"Thirty-three times missing!?"

When Baili Changkong heard this number, his brain seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer, and there was a "buzz" sound, and his thinking almost fell into a blank: "The road to condensation to the strongest requires ninety-nine times of body tempering!? It's thirty-nine times short!"

Three times, that is to say...you have tempered your body six...sixty-six times?"

"yes."

Baili Qingfeng's head lowered even lower.

"Six... sixty-six times of body tempering!?"

Baili Changkong's hand holding the thermos cup shook even more violently. He felt that his breathing became extremely heavy, his heartbeat became extremely fast, and his blood and energy were rising crazily.

This familiar sign...

He frantically controlled himself to calm down.

"No! No! Baili Changkong, you are the leader of the Thunder Sect after all. You deal with big figures like the commander of the army and Prime Minister Yasuo all day long. What kind of storms and waves have you never seen... Isn't it just sixty-six times of body tempering?

Historically…”

Historically!?

Has the body been tempered sixty-six times in history?

It has never happened even after thirty times of body tempering!

What kind of strong winds and waves have you never seen?

Tempering the body sixty-six times!

this……

This is an unheard of strong wind!

This is an unbearable wave!

"Medicine...my medicine..."

Under such storm, Baili Changkong only had time to say four words...
Chapter completed!