Chapter 10 Paste Your Face?
Back at Jianhou Mansion, Chu Qianye took out the blood pill immediately without stopping.
"Now that there is the marrow washing pill, continue to open up the second chakra."
This was Chu Qianye's first thought after returning to Jianhou Mansion.
Only by opening up the chakras can the strength be improved.
But Chu Qianye is very clear that although the blood ceremony during this period has made him grow a lot, his physical body is not strong enough.
Therefore, before opening up chakras, it is necessary to absorb blood pills to strengthen them.
He looked at a black elixir in his palm.
This blood pill cost him a lot of money, and it is one of the important pills for warriors to temper their bodies.
Chu Qianye looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but marvel. This elixir actually formed five elixir lines, and it was full of blood, and it was unknown what kind of blood elixir was refined from the blood of a wild beast.
The quality of the blood pill is related to the blood essence of the wild beast and the rank of the alchemist. The higher the cultivation level of the beast, the more violent the blood essence, and the refining effect is also excellent.
However, alchemists also play a huge role. The same alchemy medicinal materials fall into the hands of different people, and their quality is also different.
Pills are divided into nine grades, the first grade is the lowest, and the ninth grade is the most respected. It can be further subdivided into grained and non-grained pills, the more pills are more precious.
So this five-pattern blood pill is only a third-grade pill, but the round pill pattern is also a pretty good pill.
What made him feel a little heartbroken was that this elixir cost him 20,000 gold coins, which was the gold coins he earned from fighting for two days, not from wind and rain.
This made him more determined to learn alchemy.
"A strong physical body, let's start with this blood pill."
Chu Qianye thought to himself.
boom!
At the entrance of the elixir, a violent aura exploded in his body in an instant. The horror like three thousand thunderclaps made Chu Qianye's scalp tingle in shock.
The blood pill melted, and the astonishing force tore his tendons, almost twisted into a ball.
Rich blood filled his body, and a painful expression floated on his face.
Even so, Chu Qianye still clenched his teeth, crossed his hands, formed a strange handprint on his chest, and breathed steadily.
The ridicule he received in the past five years made him understand how important strength is in the Xuanqi Continent, so this little pain is nothing at all.
A huge storm formed in Chu Qianye's body, and everywhere it touched, the tendons and veins were torn apart.
"It's over, am I going to die?"
Feeling the shattering of his veins, Chu Qianye felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He finally awakened his martial soul and possessed the capital to turn the tables.
"No!"
Chu Qianye roared, but still couldn't stop the tearing.
The phantom of the holy sword suddenly shone with a golden inch light, and a soft coolness spread all over his body.
He was taken aback, with a look of joy in his eyes.
Under this soft force, the tearing sensation slowly subsided, and gradually recovered, and then recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Chi Chi."
The golden inch glow slowly circulated in his body.
After one week, the shattered tendons had recovered 80%, until the second week, Chu Qianye was surprised to find that golden aura flowed around those shattered veins.
"this is..."
Chu Qianye was extremely shocked, because these golden inch lights were exactly the same color and luster as the Holy Sword Martial Soul, and their aura matched.
Under the coiled golden inch light, the blood pill gradually became softer.
As time passed, Chu Qianye's tendons began to absorb blood energy.
After tempering for a day, Chu Qianye's eyes suddenly opened, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Previously, he recklessly swallowed the blood pill, thinking that he would escape death, but it was a blessing in disguise, he absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the tempering of the blood pill.
Now his body and tendons have become very strong, and he can swallow two more blood pills without any problem.
"Now the second chakra can be opened."
With a move in his heart, he took out the marrow washing liquid from the Qiankun ring and swallowed it directly. There was almost no pain or difficulty. Chu Qianye successfully opened up the second chakra.
Clenching his fists tightly, feeling the profound power flowing in his body, Chu Qianye smiled lightly. If he meets Ning Yifan again, he can easily resist his breath.
He waved his fist and blasted forward in vain.
boom!
The terrifying punch was like a dragon going out to sea, where the strength reached, the void twisted for a while.
"The power of the three tripods!"
Chu Qianye was surprised. Now it is only the second level of Huangji Realm, and ordinary people can only have the strength of two tripods at most. According to this speed, if they swallow some blood pills for refining, they may be able to increase their strength to four tripods.
Now, he has the power to fight against the third level of Huangji Realm!
Chu Qianye stretched his waist, looked at the dilapidated independent courtyard, and shook his head slightly.
"It won't be long before I can have my own independent courtyard!"
There was a sparkle in his eyes.
In the Jianhou Mansion, every genius has his own independent courtyard, and there are spirit-gathering formations around it, with abundant profound energy, which is something that many Jianhou Mansions dream of.
It's time to get the spirit grass.
Chu Qianye looked at the blue sky and smiled slightly. Although there are already pills, but the cultivation medicinal materials given away by the Jianhou Mansion for free, don't want them for nothing.
With a relaxed pace, he slowly walked in the direction of Baicao Hall.
At the end of each month, the spiritual herbs of the Jianhou Mansion will be distributed in advance for the next month, so at the end of the month, the Herb Hall gathers many disciples of the Jianhou Mansion.
Chu Qianye arrived at Baicao Hall and followed the team in line.
After finally waiting, just as he was about to receive the spirit grass, a hand grabbed him suddenly, and a sneer echoed in response.
"Hey, isn't this the genius Chu Qianye from the outer palace of the Marquis of Jian, when will you be a genius to rely on this bit of spiritual grass to cultivate?"
This sentence attracted the attention of the people around.
"It turns out that he is Chu Qianye, a genius from the Outer Palace."
"Hehe, it can only be said that it used to be, but it is now abolished."
"The last time he was in Martial Arts Pavilion, he was suppressed by Ning Yifan with arrogance, and he was almost dead. If Wenren Muyue hadn't come out to persuade him, he might have died already."
"Haha, geniuses become trash."
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"Let go."
Chu Qianye said without any emotion in his dark eyes.
"This kid is dead. Xu Zhen entered the inner palace last year and got the guidance of Mr. Liu. His strength has improved rapidly."
"Even if he doesn't say anything, Xu Zhen will not let him go. After all, he injured Xu Can. As a cousin, of course he will not just sit idly by."
Chu Qianye recognized this person, after all, the other party was once suppressed by him.
"Ha, what can you do if I don't let you go? You are no longer the number one person in the foreign government, so don't show off to me." Xu Zhen sneered, "Although Xu Can is as useless as you, he is my younger brother after all. If you cut his arm, today I will break yours too."
Chu Qianye's eyes became sharper.
"I'll give you a chance. If you block my three moves, then this spirit grass will be given to you. But if you lose, then you will hand in every month's spirit grass in the future, and if you see that I want to bark like a dog ,You dare?"
At this moment, everyone was staring at Chu Qianye, they were all waiting for Chu Qianye's answer.
This is a very difficult choice. If Chu Qianye admits defeat, then not only will he not have the medicine to practice in the future, but he will also suffer humiliation. But if Chu Qianye accepts the challenge, then Xu Zhen can teach Chu Qianye a lesson.
Therefore, no matter what, Chu Qianye was in a desperate situation.
This is the rhythm of sticking the face up.
Chu Qianye's black eyes narrowed involuntarily.
"Why don't you dare?"