Chapter 1,229 Unusual Blood

"Finally back!"

Zhang Tao let out a breath and felt relieved.

This bastard Fang Ping scared him badly this time.

If the source is trapped, if a strong enemy is on the side, he can still help. Even if he is defeated, he can still join the battle.

But when it comes to the origin, he has no choice.

Fortunately for the others, Fang Ping's projection has disappeared from his avenue. Now, there is really nothing he can do about Fang Ping.

At this moment, Fang Ping's energy and blood surged, and his bones pounded loudly.

Lao Zhang frowned. At this moment, King Zhentian and the God-casting Envoy arrived.

King Zhentian saw Fang Ping's energy and blood surging, then looked at Wang Jinyang, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked curiously: "Has this kid swallowed a lot of power behind the sect?"

It feels like Fang Ping has consumed a lot of energy and blood!

As soon as he said this, the God-Forging Envoy suddenly grabbed Fang Ping. Just as Lao Zhang was about to take action, the God-Forging Envoy grabbed a faint bloody aura, and the blood-colored power formed a thread in his hand.

The caster sensed it carefully and his expression changed slightly.

"What's wrong?"

King Zhentian looked at him, a little strange.

"See for yourself!"

The casting god threw the blood-colored silk thread over, and King Zhentian took it in his hand, played with it for a while, then frowned slightly, and said hesitantly: "It seems to have some power like the blood of the immortal source!"

"yes!"

A drop of jade-like blood appeared in the hand of the God-caster. It was crystal clear. It was the blood he had obtained from the emperor last time.

At this moment, the Casting God said in a deep voice: "It feels like the quality is higher than the blood of the Immortal Source!"

"Um?"

"No way!"

King Zhentian also got it in his hand and compared it carefully. He was extremely strong. At this moment, he also vaguely judged something. He said in a deep voice: "I have this feeling, but..."

Seeing that Lao Zhang and Long Bian were a little confused, King Zhentian thought for a moment and said, "The power of qi and blood is the fundamental power! The quality of qi and blood power in different periods is different. You all know this."

The two nodded.

There is a huge gap in energy and blood power between a first-level warrior and a high-level third-level warrior.

The third-grade and seventh-grade ones are even bigger.

The seventh-level warrior and the most powerful man had another qualitative change in his energy and blood.

King Zhentian said: "The power of Qi and blood changes qualitatively one after another, and it will change qualitatively many times. No one knows how many times it will end. Just like Fang Ping, his nine qualities changed once, and his ultimate quality changed once... "

"We humans generally regard the ninth-grade Qi and blood as the basic Qi and blood power. After all, the ninth-grade is a watershed, the dividing line between stepping into the origin and not stepping into the origin."

"Fang Ping has undergone two qualitative changes. His energy and blood power is comparable to 4 cards in the ninth level. You can imagine the huge gap."

Lao Zhang said helplessly: "If he hadn't had two qualitative changes, he wouldn't be so bold and would dare to do anything!"

Fang Ping's avenue is not far, and martial arts training is not long-term either.

But he is extremely strong, which is related to several qualitative changes in his Qi and blood.

The same was true for Li Changsheng, who had two qualitative changes.

Under normal circumstances, even if you reach the Heavenly King Realm, you will only have a qualitative change at your peak.

At this moment, King Zhentian smiled and said: "The quality of Qi and blood has changed. After a qualitative change, we can actually say that Qi and blood are at their peak."

"After the second qualitative change, it can be said to be jade bone qi and blood."

"Because under normal circumstances, if you forge the jade bone, it can almost be transformed once."

Po Ba, forged from jade bones, can change quality into qi and blood.

Of course, this does not mean that your strength has doubled. After the quality of your Qi and blood changes, the source of increase will decrease. Breaking eight is a process of decline, but it can be regarded as the unification of great power, and the reliance on the source of increase will be much smaller.

"Twice, that means you have forged the energy and blood strength of the jade-bone strongman in Poba."

"Three times, you should have reached the level of an emperor. Of course, you need someone who has forged jade bones among the emperors..."

"etc!"

Lao Zhang hesitated and said: "According to what you said, the emperor may not have forged the jade bones.

But Pobadu forged jade bones..."

"Who told you that Poba must have forged jade bones?"

King Zhentian smiled and said: "Even if you break the gate of life and the gate of qi and blood, you may not be able to forge it 100% successfully. Some people in the emperor may not have jade bones. They focus on other powers, so it will be difficult to do it." To the forging of jade bones.”

Zhang Tao was speechless, but quickly came to his senses and said: "You talk about business!"

"What I mean is that the blood of Xianyuan is actually a kind of qi and blood power. The power level is very high. It has three or even four qualitative changes. This should be the highest level of qi and blood power in the three realms."

"And now, Fang Ping seems to have obtained something amazing. The quality of this energy and blood... seems to be stronger than the blood of the immortal source."

King Zhentian hesitated and said: "You have to know that even the power of qi and blood gushing out from the qi and blood gate is actually less than the level of three qualitative changes. It is stronger than the ordinary Po Ba qi and blood, but it may not be as good as The emperor."

This shows that the Qi and blood that Fang Ping emerged this time is not the kind that overflowed from the Qi and Blood Gate, and is of a higher level.

Lao Zhang nodded slightly and said quickly: "We'll know when he wakes up!"

At this moment, Fang Ping was rapidly absorbing the power of the spilled Qi and blood.

King Zhentian looked at Wang Jinyang again, frowning slightly. On the side, the Casting God Envoy was also looking at Wang Jinyang and said through a message: "Old ghost, has this guy revived the power of war?"

King Zhentian also transmitted the message and replied: "It seems so! But... not completely! This guy's way is a bit weird, do you feel it?"

"Feel."

The caster looked at Wang Jinyang strangely for a while, and then said: "His path has been tampered with, and the three superimposed paths seem to have been forcibly closed!"

"Can you tell?"

"nonsense!"

The Casting God envoy was delighted, "What kind of eyesight do I have? Can you compare with me? This guy's Tao has been forcibly unified, which is a good thing. Walking 100 meters is comparable to walking 300 meters, but it is also a bad thing."

The Casting God thought for a while and said: "Separating the three gates is not necessarily a bad thing. You can do it step by step, or you can break one gate alone. As for this guy... three gates go hand in hand, and you need to advance in a balanced way. Not only that, the difficulty of breaking the gate will also increase. many……"

He has really good eyesight and quickly discovered the anomaly.

King Zhentian nodded, but said with a smile: "It shouldn't be difficult for him to break the door! Don't forget, he has already broken a door, and it is a real door..."

"That doesn't mean he doesn't have a virtual gate!"

The Casting God Envoy denied: "There may still be virtual gates, so we still have to break three gates. It is quite difficult to break through them all at once! Of course, there are many benefits. Once this guy really breaks one gate, three gates will be broken." Not to mention that the real door was also broken...

Then, maybe you will have the strength to fight.

At that time, he might have directly entered the realm of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor. "

"It's hard to say that the reincarnation of several Yakuza is probably because the strength of the Yakuza is not enough."

The two talked for a while and soon fell silent.

They still know some things.

However, these words can easily offend people.

The power of the Jida... may not be enough!

Otherwise, why would the Three Emperors be reincarnated?

Now, Po Ba is the most powerful person. Even Po Ba must look up to him and find it difficult to reach, let alone a higher level.

Although the two discovered some problems with Wang Jinyang, they did not tell anyone else at this time. This matter was also Wang Jinyang's own business, and there was no need to publicize it.

…

They were both chatting.

At this moment, Fang Ping was also undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The bones are changing!

Qi and blood are changing.

In terms of strength, Fang Ping didn't feel any progress. It seemed that it was still the same as before. But at this time, Fang Ping felt another kind of transformation.

That drop of blood!

He is transforming!

It’s hard to say what it feels like, it’s not a change in the level of power, but a change in the level of life.

A leap of life!

The drop of blood was absorbed by him bit by bit. He did not absorb it all, and he did not have the ability to absorb it all. But at this moment, Fang Ping was not only absorbing it physically, but also his mental power and his origin were absorbing the power of this drop of blood.

The original world is infiltrated with some red, but it is much more stable than before.

Fang Ping's origin expanded rapidly, and he had no origin soil. He relied entirely on the Saint Order and the Heavenly King's Seal to support him. His origin world was essentially not as powerful as Cang Mao's cat world.

But now, a trace of blood has seeped out and flowed throughout the original world. In this way, the original world seems to be much more stable.

Not only that, Fang Ping also discovered something.

His brain core now soared into the sky and turned into the sun.

Before, the sun was connected to Fang Ping himself, but the connection to the origin was not too obvious.

The kind that can be taken down at any time!

However, at this time, a trace of blood merged into the sun. The blood seemed to be a fusion agent, increasing the connection between the brain core, the original world, and the true body.

Fang Ping was slightly excited!

What kind of blood is this?

He had actually thought about it before, that his original world should eventually be integrated into his own and unified!

He felt last time that the brain core was the connection.

Cang Mao also said this, but Fang Ping tried for a while, but still couldn't completely connect the two. At this moment, there were signs of being connected.

"What on earth is this blood?"

Fang Ping was puzzled, and quickly became thoughtful.

Before that, the world behind the door was in turmoil. He actually saw something. The world behind the door was much more complicated than he imagined.

Since this drop of blood appears in the world behind the door, it should be related to those things.

This time, he really saw a lot of things in the world behind the door. Although it may not be helpful to him now, Fang Ping knows that these things will be of great use in the future!

If you are not dead, then you will make a huge profit!

At this moment, Fang Ping is still absorbing the power of blood. He can't find that drop of blood now, but he can feel it in his body.

The power of blood was slowly fused by him.

In terms of strength, Fang Ping has not made any progress.

However, after Fang Ping felt it, he felt that he had changed a lot.

Soon, Fang Ping checked his data again. At this time, Fang Ping still found a huge gap:

Wealth: 235 billion points

Qi and blood: 3,500,000 calories (3,500,000 calories)

Spirit: 30999 Hz (30999 kHz)

Jade Bone: 17%

Original world: 910 meters

Combat Technique: God-Slaying Sword Technique (+10%)

Original Tao: +200% (False Tao)

Normalization:

Spiritual Knowledge: 100 calories of energy and blood can be converted into 1 hexagram of spiritual power.

Physical Way: 1 Her spiritual power transfers 100 calories of energy and blood

(irreversible)

Power Control: 90%

Extreme burst: 9765000 cards/10850000 cards

Changes in mental power!

It directly broke through the 29,999 mark and exceeded 30,000 Hz.

Second, the changes in jade bones.

The tempering level was only 2% before, but this time, it jumped directly to 17%.

Of course, even after the jade bone tempering reached this stage, it still did not bring any help to Fang Ping, and his strength did not change.

But Fang Ping still felt the difference. This was not something that simple data could show.

The system will not display the defensive power of the physical body. If it were displayed, there would definitely be a difference.

If there is longevity as well, with Fang Ping's previous strength, if he could live for 30,000 years, now, he might live for 50,000 years.

That's what it feels like!

A jump in the level of life is very obvious. Even with Fang Ping's strength, he can clearly feel that his mind is more active than before and his body is younger than before, even if he is already very young.

"Just a drop of blood..."

Fang Ping was extremely shocked. This drop of blood hadn't been completely absorbed yet, but it had brought such a big change to him. This was terrible!

What kind of blood is this?

Fang Ping fell into deep thought.

At this moment, someone said lightly in his ear: "Don't pretend to be dead when you recover."

Fang Ping opened his eyes and said angrily: "Who is pretending to be dead? I am thinking about something!"

"snort!"

Zhang Tao looked unkind and said coldly: "Nonsense! If you know there is danger, you should evacuate in time. Why do you have to rush in?"

"Who ventured in?"

Fang Ping was unhappy, "I didn't know about the danger until I went there. By that time, there was no turning back. Okay, can you be reasonable?"

Lao Zhang suddenly grabbed Cang Mao, lifted the cat's neck, and said unkindly: "Cang Mao said it found danger, but you still haven't left and you have to take risks. Isn't this your responsibility?"

Cang Mao is very innocent, so what does this have to do with me!

The tail rippled, and the obese Cangmao slapped Lao Zhang's arm with its tail. Why did you catch the cat? Playing with the cat will give you benefits.

Fang Ping didn't care about Lao Zhang, snatched the Cang Mao over, rubbed the cat's head, and hummed: "You believe what the big cat said, it was obvious that he couldn't walk at that time, why did he walk? He was killed in the middle of the road. An attack is more dangerous and may lead to immediate death.”

"You don't know the situation. Now that I have just recovered, you started to scold me..."

The two of them were facing each other, and the Casting Divine Envoy smiled when he saw this: "Forget it, why bother for such a thing..."

"Don't worry!"

The two of them said something together, the Casting God was speechless, and the Zhentian King was looking at the sky, "You are free, look at me, I am too lazy to care."

Neither of these guys are good.

The dragon on the sidelines became so anxious that he was almost in tears. He was obviously acting for the old dragon.

Look, how much price you paid for your daughter?

Now they are both going to fall out!

You, the Dragon Transformation, can't get a word in now, and you don't know what to say. How sinful you are!

The two leaders of the human race have turned against each other, and it is your responsibility to become a dragon.

To put it more broadly, the human race was destroyed because of your dragon transformation.

Of course, neither of us blame you, you have to blame yourself.

The two quarreled for a while, and the quarrel became more and more fierce. At this time, someone chuckled and said: "Minister, Fang Ping, it's good that you are back. Let's calm down!"

"..."

Fang Ping turned to look and saw that Lao Wang had already stood up. Fang Ping laughed loudly and threw the Cang Mao aside. He stepped forward and gave him a hug. He smiled and said, "I knew I was in danger. My brother will come to save me!"

"If I had counted on anyone, I would have been doomed!"

"..."

Zhang Tao was too lazy to pay attention to him. On the side, Cang Mao was extremely aggrieved. When he played with the cat, he played with it casually. After playing with it, he threw it aside. Bad guy!

Fang Ping and Lao Wang hugged each other for a while without saying a word of thanks.

It’s not necessary!

Although they haven't seen each other for a long time, the two of them have been through life and death a lot in the past few years, and they no longer need these polite words.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Fang Ping said nothing more. He glanced at Wang Ruobing, who was still sleeping not far away, and thought for a moment: "Senior Longbian, Wang Ruobing, please tell her not to run around when she wakes up, so as not to appear. Danger."

"Fang Ping..."

Long Bian hesitated to speak, but Fang Ping knew what he meant and smiled: "Her original world has flaws and loopholes, so her life force has passed away. I have temporarily sealed her loopholes, but it may not last long.

So try not to make any big noises, such as breaking through the realm. It may be better to control it at the eighth level. "

The Longbian Emperor smiled bitterly, pondered for a while, and then said: "Then... Ruobing's original world, is it... is it..."

He actually wanted to know more, what happened to Ruobing?

Who is scheming?

What kind of danger did Fang Ping encounter? You must know that Fang Ping was trapped to save Wang Ruobing. All of this shows that Wang Ruobing's condition is very serious.

Fang Ping smiled and said: "It's nothing, an emperor is just scheming!"

"..."

He said simply, Long Transformation almost suffocated, it's nothing, just an emperor... just?

This... is so simple!

Fang Ping said calmly: "I'm not sure which emperor it is, so I won't go into details, so as not to give you any preconceptions. It may not be the God Emperor. If it is the God Emperor... you might want to fall out with him. This If you fall out and make the wrong mistake, then it's not my responsibility.

It was sent by a member of the Divine Emperor's disciples back then, and it was not him, so I won't make a conclusion now, so as not to mislead you. "

Long Bian smiled bitterly and nodded: "Then I won't ask anymore. Ruo Bing's matter... although it's hard to talk about it, Long Bian still hopes that the two of you can take care of her more in the future. If there is anything wrong with Ruo Bing, it's not her wish." So, someone is controlling it, so..."

Fang Ping smiled and said: "I understand what senior means, don't worry! But you still have to be careful, lest someone continues to do anything."

"I understand that."

Long Bian is not stupid. If Fang Ping doesn’t go into details, I’m afraid the things involved are relatively big. They all involve the emperor, so it’s not surprising that it’s not big.

He stopped asking, asking, he couldn't solve it, it would only increase troubles and worries out of thin air.

Having said this, Fang Ping took a step to leave.

The caster became anxious, "Boy, is this the end?"

"It's over."

"You haven't said anything about what happened to you..."

"Big secret, I won't tell you!"

Fang Ping simply said, "It's a magic knife. I can tell you later, otherwise there will be no chance."

Fang Ping said with a smile: "You, boss, will definitely not regret it. It's a big secret, super big! This is something I risked my life for. You, boss, couldn't just take it away for nothing, right?"

A divine weapon in exchange for a shocking secret, no problem. "

"What about this old guy?"

The Casting God pointed at King Zhen Tian, ​​and Fang Ping smiled and said, "This is my godfather, it's different."

"I will also be your godfather!"

"That's not necessary. It would be too shameful to acknowledge too many fathers. My father would ask me later, why I had so many fathers, and how should I explain..."

The God-forger is tired, my uncle, it sounds like you are at a loss!

What is my identity?

Casting God Envoy, Po Ba, the Nine Emperors and Four Emperors are guests, and you are not happy anymore!

On the side, King Zhen Tian smiled reservedly. It was rare for him to feel like this. Being the godfather of this boy seemed quite dignified.

Without comparison, there is no harm. Look, even those who want to be a blacksmith have no chance.

The God-Forger was tired and just about to speak when Zhang Tao's voice came to his ears: "Senior, make me a semi-divine weapon. I will tell you to senior later. This can save you a lot..."

The Forged God is sluggish.

At this moment, Zhang Tao looked indifferent, as if he didn't speak at all.

What artifact do you want!

This kid Fang Ping has such a dark heart. A semi-sacred weapon is enough. Why should he be so dark-hearted?

Look at me, I don’t want artifacts.

Over there, Cang Mao's big eyes rolled, and the cat's face said with a smile: "Poker, give me a pot. I won't say that the fake human emperor asked for a semi-artifact!"

"..."

Zhang Tao's face stiffened. Did you do this on purpose?

This stupid cat is definitely taking revenge on himself!

Revenge for just pinching its neck, absolutely!

Fang Ping rolled his eyes, Lao Zhang, this guy has such a dark heart.

Did you suffer a loss?

It’s just tens of thousands of kilohertz’s mental power, but it’s just a show off in front of him. Don’t you know that Cang Mao’s mental power is very powerful?

Think you can hide it?

Seeing this, Zhang Tao said speechlessly: "Isn't this what I'm thinking of: first, I'm going to trick you into getting a semi-artifact and hide some important information, and then if you blackmail me again, won't you gain an extra semi-artifact?"

"..."

The God-casting Envoy was much more tired than them, and said feebly: "That's enough! You two are singing and harmonizing, what do you want to do?"

After that, he said speechlessly: "I almost died just now, but you two are still in the mood to talk about this. Are you looking at money?"

"As long as you're not dead."

Fang Ping said nonchalantly: "Xin Wuren, you are not in danger one day, but it's better now. Do you still have to be sad for a while if you don't die? Why waste this time?"

He said it calmly, and Lao Zhang didn't react at all.

If the person is not dead, then there is no need to worry about that. Should he hold Fang Ping and cry bitterly? He is not in the habit of doing so.

It meant that Fang Ping had something to say. Otherwise, if he just kicked him and said "be careful next time", he would probably run away.

There are so many things going on, who has time to be sad?

The attitude of these two people made the God-caster speechless.

I have to say that at this moment, he had a vague feeling that this new weapon... was more cruel than imagined.

People like Fang Ping and Zhang Tao are desperadoes.

A complete desperado!

Shaking his head and not continuing the topic, he glanced at Fang Ping and thought for a while before saying: "The matter of the artifact is not that simple! I am indeed short of materials now. If you really want to make the artifact, you can find a way to get it yourself. You can find me for raw materials and production.”

"Isn't it enough to tear all your bones apart..."

"..."

The Casting God almost sprayed him to death and tore your bones apart!

I finally forged a set of artifact bones and dismantled them for you, so why waste so many years?

What a beautiful thought!

Fang Ping laughed and did not force anything. As he walked, he said, "Let's talk about it later. Let's go back to Earth first."

Behind them, Emperor Long Biantian saw this and gave several people a lift, but did not follow them.

Although he is the King of Heaven now, he is not a human race after all, and his strength is not enough. Fang Ping probably feels that he is not qualified to know this. He understands this and does not bother to ask.

Fang Ping came out of Long Huantian, looked at Lao Wang, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days. Your strength has improved a lot. Do you have the fighting power of a king now?"

Wang Jinyang couldn't help but smile, and said helplessly: "It's only been a few days, how can it be so fast! The quality of Qi and blood has changed once, and the strength of the bones has increased. Even so, it should be slightly stronger than the emperor level now, and even the saint may not be as strong as Worth it..."

"So weak?"

"..."

Lao Wang is tired and weak?

It’s only been a few days!

Very weak?

When I think about it...it's a bit weak, hey, I can't say.

When Fang Ping heard that he had the strength of a saint, he didn't bother to ask anymore. His strength was average, better than nothing, so he could just make do. Lao Wang wasn't that powerful either, so he thought he had at least the strength of a king, so he had waited in vain.

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