"I'm going too!" Zangshuiyue bet on Qi, she really did not expect that Wulu priest even agreed to Wu Xiangtian's mischief.

It is expected that Wulu priest will rebuke Wu Xiangtian to bring back a waste, hate the iron to break his leg, but unexpectedly, he actually agreed!

It's incredible!

"Slow!" The priest of the Tibetan mirror glared: "Go and invite the barbarian **** of the tribe."

The top ten priest tribes originated from the tenth waiter of the barbarian **** thousands of years ago. Before the barbarian shattered the void and became a god, he gave each waiter an item he used.

Among them, the Tibetan mirror priest got the punishment whip that the barbarian practiced the whip.

It has been contaminated with a trace of divinity by the barbarian gods, and it is extremely powerful. For thousands of years, it has been inherited as a tribal treasure of the Tibetan mirror priests.

"Ah? What do you want the wild **** to do?" Zangshuiyue surprised.

Unless there is a major change, the Barbarian Whip cannot easily leave the Horde. At this moment, it is just to see the Wulu priest. Is it too exaggerated to carry the Barbarian Whip?

The Tibetan mirror priest said slowly: "It's better to be a little more precautionary in the past."

Cangshuiyue only understood the purpose of the priests, and it was the moment to fight for the throne. Who dares to ensure that the most powerful Wulu priests will not think differently and make unfavorable actions against them?

"Good!" Zangshuiyue immediately went to the tribe to fetch a black ancient whip from a golden textured wooden box.

In this way, the Tibetan mirror priest took the Tibetan water moon to the Wulu priest tribe.

At that time.

Xia Qingchen is silently practicing. He looked at the ancient **** Kunwu's plan to open up the hidden space.

The only way to open up the hidden space is to use strong external force to hit the body, and under the pressure of the external force, open up the hidden space in the body.

The process is very painful and very bearable.

Xia Qingchen's return to the mortal world so far, the only time he can be regarded as a violent shock to his body. It was a blood spring baptism. At that time, his body was almost destroyed.

But because of this, his "Evil Buddha's Desire" practice was accelerated, and he quickly achieved success.

It's just that kind of opportunity that can't be met.

""Tian Cang", unfortunately, cannot be cultivated for a while." Xia Qingchen sighed slightly, "Tian Cang" is the full name of the game of power, he has seen the content ten times, the mystery is endless, can be called magic.

His self-created "Heart of Light and Darkness", which opens up 90 martial lines, appears a little superficial in front of "Tian Cang".

It is also to explore the potential of the body. The ancient **** does indeed have an extraordinary ability beyond its reach.

It's a pity that if you want to practice "Cang Cang", you need to be in harmony with the people.

Without an unusually difficult environment, it is difficult to reach the limit of body load, and a built-in space is born.

Just thinking, suddenly, Xia Qingchen's heart moved.

Ninety small veins he opened up. In a sense, is it a space within the human body?

Although there is no "Tian Cang" cultivated, which contains spatial attributes, but the 90 small veins add up, the space should not be small, enough to store some power.

When the idea came out, he immediately drilled in his mind.

The martial arts between heaven and earth never appear out of thin air, but the martial arts supreme masters summed up through observation and exploration.

Xia Qingchen, as the king of past life, naturally possesses this ability.

After thinking for a long time, he felt that this plan was feasible!

However, the ninety small veins operate independently, and they must first be connected to form a whole.

To do this, we must use the power of Chen realm to pierce the flesh between the small veins. The process is not worse than the practice of "Cang Tian".

"Try it!" Xia Qingchen gritted her teeth slightly. Since there is another way, why not try?

He re-runs "Heart of Light and Darkness", but the power of guidance is no longer to open new small veins, but to cut through the flesh between the small veins.

hiss--

Once developed, the long-lost pain spread throughout his body, making him unable to take a breath.

But, compared to getting stronger, what is a little bit of pain?

He gritted his teeth and guided Chen Jing's force over and over again.

After a cup of tea, his forehead was covered with sweat beads, and the painful color remained on his face. However, he was able to live up to the heart, and finally cut the isolation between the two small veins, so that the two small veins became one.

He took a break and started the second, then the third...

Repeated in this way, Xia Qingchen was breathless and pale in the middle of the night.

Ninety small veins are all connected, and the star powers stored separately in each meridian circulate and merge into one.

Xia Qingchen only felt that the whole body was so painful that his body was numb, and a slight movement of his finger could affect the injury in the body, and the pain was deep into the bone marrow.

However, Xia Qingchen didn't rest, but tolerated his discomfort and practiced "Cang Tian".

"Tian Cang" is divided into nine layers, each of which is directed to the method of movement of a built-in space. Xia Qingchen tried to practice the first layer, and operated the space as described above.

As a result, he was able to work, and his body gave out colic.

Because the "space" formed by the small veins began to rotate like the star spring, the small veins continued straight along the body, and once rotated, they must be twisted.

And the distortion will definitely cause inhuman pain, and may even break.

However, this scene has been drilled in his mind, the small veins may be twisted, but it will not break.

Only the pain is very human-bearable.

He clenched his teeth, remembering the sword that Ningshuang once had, and could not help but growl: "If you practice again, do you have that sword pain?"

At this moment, I suffer a little more pain, and when I face Ningshuang, I can suffer less.

In the low growl, he forced to run, ninety small veins, continuously twisted around Xingquan.

The drastic change of the small veins caused the stored power to scatter outwards, and after a while, its upper body shirt was cracked.

Visible to the naked eye, ninety blue veins in his body, like earthworms, are bending around Xingquan.

As the distortion deepened, his veins began to be congested, changing from cyan to dark red, and a trace of blood droplets penetrated through a strong squeeze, turning it into a blood man in the blink of an eye.

One tea, two teas.

One hour, two hours!

Finally, Xia Qingchen only felt that after a day and night, in the torment of endless pain, ninety small veins were finally completely twisted.

Looking straight, ninety small veins that had been straight, had now been bent into a circle, one after another surrounding the Star Spring.

At first glance, his abdomen looked like a rippled eye.

Xingquan is the eye pupil, and the meridians of the rings are like ripples, giving people a mysterious and shocking feeling.

The improved built-in space has finally succeeded!

Xia Qingchen only noticed the reincarnation ripples composed of ninety small veins. At the moment, he was like a bottomless cave, absorbing the aura between heaven and earth.

He was not surprised in his heart. The way in which the warrior draws the aura is from the Tianling cover, and it requires the warrior to use his heart and martial skills.

How can the meridians learn by themselves?

What is even more amazing is that after those auras enter the twisted small veins, that is, the created "inner space", they are not precipitated into star power, but...power of body!

(Updated at 9:30 pm)