The Shadowless God of the Six Doors

Chapter 289
Zhang Wenjin held the round ball next to him in his hand. For more than a month, a wisp of smoke-like thing would float out of the round ball every day during practice, and enter Zhang Wenjin's body along with the aura.Zhang Wenjin didn't find out until the fifth day.

At first, he was afraid of some trap, so he inhaled the mist in the sphere and noticed the changes in his body, but he didn't see any changes in his body after half a month, so he felt relieved.

Everything seemed to be normal, until this day, Zhang Wenjin practiced the method of nine breaths to absorb the mist in the ball, and a bead appeared in the ball, the bead was transparent and very eye-catching.

"Huh? What is this? I used various methods before but couldn't see what was inside. I didn't expect such a bead to appear inside when the mist cleared." Zhang Wenjin looked at the bead at a loss.

"Brother Zhang, what's the matter?" Qiu San came over.

"Brother Qiu, have you ever seen this thing?" Zhang Wenjin pointed to the beads inside the ball.

"Huh? I haven't seen it before." Qiu San shook his head and said.

"Silly boy, this is a treasure!" The voice of the Demon God suddenly sounded in Zhang Wenjin's mind.

"Do you know this thing?" Zhang Wenjin asked.

"Of course, you got shit luck, kid, to get this thing." The demon god envied and hated: "This thing is somewhat similar to the Dao rhyme refined by the great power of Taoism, but the level of the bead you got may be Higher, it should be the Taoist rhyme condensed by a Taoist immortal before ascension.

Leave it to his descendants to increase their understanding of the exercises after refining.At the same time, it can enhance mental power and perception. If you are lucky, you may have the imprint of this senior's skills.

I didn't expect it to be taken by you kid, and you also refined the protective objects around Dao Yun. It seems that you are destined for this Dao Yun.

Even if ordinary people get this thing, they can't refine it. Only warriors who practice the same kind of skill can refine it. The nine-breathing method you cultivated was the authentic secret skill of Taoism a million years ago. I think there are many people practice.

The Taoist senior who left this thing is probably the one who practiced the method of Nine Breaths to Inhale Qi and finally achieved Taoism and immortality.So you can absorb and refine the dao rhyme he condensed. "

"I've said a lot, do you know how to refine this thing?" Zhang Wenjin asked eagerly.

Only by refining the bead in front of you can you get what's inside, but now that the treasure is in front of you but you don't know how to refine it, it really makes Zhang Wenjin greedy.

"I don't know, you can try to recognize the Lord by dripping blood!" The demon god said with disdain on his face: "I'm not a veteran, it's useless if you ask me, this kind of thing may not happen once in hundreds of years, try it yourself Try it."

"Brother Zhang, is there a way to take this thing out?" Qiu San asked.

Although the ball was taken from the Wanjian Tomb, it was obviously not from the Wanjianmen. I don't know that it was obtained by the Wanjianmen's senior, and it has been treasured in the Treasure Pavilion.

"Let me try."

After Zhang Wenjin finished speaking, he scratched the blade of Wuying Baodao with his finger, and a stream of blood immediately flowed out and dripped onto the ball.

I saw that the blood was automatically sucked in as soon as it touched the ball, and the elf-clear beads in the ball started to spin, turning faster and faster.Absorb all the surrounding aura into the ball and blend it into the beads.

At this time, Zhang Wenjin had a desire to practice.

"Brother Qiu, help me protect the law, I want to refine this thing."

After the words fell, Zhang Wenjin did not wait for Qiu San's reply, and began to meditate cross-legged and began to practice the method of nine breaths of breathing. With the continuous rotation of the beads, all the spiritual energy in the hall was absorbed, continuously entered the beads, and formed a small vortex around the beads.The vortex is still getting bigger and bigger, and the aura is getting more and more manic.

As Zhang Wenjin practiced, all the aura emitted by the beads was inhaled by Zhang Wenjin.

Qiu San found that the internal force in his body was about to move, as if it was about to escape and fly towards the bead.After retreating five or six zhang, Qiu San stabilized his inner strength.Although no one else was seen in the Ten Thousand Swords Tomb, Qiu San still drew out his sword "Kill" and warned the surroundings.

The aura in the hall was absorbed by the beads and then released, all of which were absorbed by Zhang Wenjin.Thanks to the abundance of aura in the hall, if it was outside, the beads would not be able to absorb such a huge amount of aura and would have stopped functioning due to exhaustion of aura.

Strange to say, the aura in the hall was passed through by the elf-cleared beads, and then absorbed into the body by the suction force generated by the Nine-breathing Qigong Technique, directly turning into internal energy to fill every part of the body.It is hundreds of times faster than directly refining spiritual energy with the method of nine breaths.

As the beads turned smaller and smaller, Zhang Wenjin absorbed the aura emanating from the beads to his heart's content, like a lake that had been dry for a long time finally ushered in heavy rain, and the rainwater continuously collected into the lake.After more than ten days like this, the lake gradually filled up. Zhang Wenjin felt that his body had reached the limit of carrying capacity, and his skin cracked and blood oozes out.

"Persist for one more day, and my internal strength will reach the peak of strength in no time. Persist a little longer." Zhang Wenjin gritted his back molars.

Even after cultivating the nine-turn golden body and strengthening his body in the cave, Zhang Wenjin couldn't take it anymore.

The beads became smaller and smaller, from the size of an egg yolk to the size of a jujube pit. At this time, Zhang Wenjin was covered in bruises, like a blood gourd. Seeing his body constantly being stretched, it seemed like a fierce beast was about to break out of its shell.

If he persisted, he would be blown away by the boundless aura. Just when Zhang Wenjin was about to give up, the bead the size of a jujube pit suddenly disappeared.

The violent aura around him also gradually calmed down, returning to normal after half a day.

If the spiritual energy in the hall was not sufficient for Zhang Wenjin to absorb this cultivation, it would have stopped long ago.After being baptized by the beads, a large amount of spiritual energy was directly inhaled by Zhang Wenjin, much faster than usual practice.

If it wasn't for this opportunity, Zhang Wenjin refined a large amount of aura with the help of external force, and according to Zhang Wenjin's cultivation speed, it would be impossible to achieve the peak of transformation energy within a few decades.

At the moment when the elf-clear beads disappeared, Zhang Wenjin exuded the power of the peak of transformation energy, and there was a faint tendency to break through.

At the same time, a martial art "Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens" appeared in Zhang Wenjin's mind.

There is only one form of "Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens", and the image of Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens instantly appeared in Zhang Wenjin's mind. He saw a blurry figure holding a sword in his hand, shuttling through the chaotic army, rising and falling suddenly, with an elegant posture, The stellar energy was released like snow falling from the sky, and the armored warriors within a hundred feet around were killed and fell to the ground, blood flowing like rivers.

Suddenly, a general riding a horse rushed over, and there was a tendency for one man to be the one who was in charge.The figure turned around, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, a burst of gangster energy slashed towards the general immediately.The stellar energy carried the might of destroying heaven and earth, and Zhang Wenjin was so startled that even breathing became difficult.The general who was riding with only one move was split in half, and even the sitting horse was chopped to death.Then the image disappears.

(End of this chapter)