C90 force vibration of internal organs (1/2)

”What a powerful cultivation technique!”

With Chu Qianye's action, it quickly alarmed the patriarchs of the Inner Palace. They opened their eyes and exclaimed in shock.

”This fellow actually possesses such a terrifying cultivation technique, and he's also extremely cautious when training in it.”

A figure appeared beside Chu Qianye and he shook his head lightly as he looked at Chu Qianye.

This figure was very illusory, more like a reflection.

”Forget it, my dragon race still hopes that you can help us recover our fleshly bodies.”

As he finished speaking, an ancient Mudra formed in his hand, completely enveloping Chu Qianye, and Chu Qianye's Qi also quickly ended.

Sensing that his aura had disappeared, everyone's faces darkened.

Everyone started to guess the identity of this person, but Chu Qianye did not have any connections with all these. He could only close his eyes and improve his Martial arts cultivation.

Inside Chu Qianye's Qi Chi, it was crazily absorbing the Profound power. Chu Qianye's technique, the Profound Qi that he absorbed, were refined into the Profound power, and in the end, were absorbed by the Qi Chi.

Chu Qianye's state of cultivation continued to the east only until a touch of fish-belly whiteness appeared. Only then did he open his eyes, and a mouthful of turbid gas was immediately exhaled from his chest.

Carefully sensing the Profound Qi in his body, Chu Qianye couldn't help but be slightly startled.

After an entire night of cultivation, the Profound power inside his Qi Chi was extremely rich, and his flesh had also been refined. Its strength seemed to have increased a level, although it was not very distinct, but it was still significant for the naked eye.

Ten percent of the Profound Qi inside the Qi Chi had already been filled to the point where it could reach the bottleneck.

It was a conservative estimate; within two months, he would definitely break through his Fifth level of Huangji Stage and step into the sixth step!

However —

Two months was too long, he could only wait, could the Eighth Prince wait? Could Ning Yifan, Xu Feng and the others even wait?

Obviously, none of them could wait for him to slowly improve. As he improved, other people also climbed, but the only difference was, he would not swallow all kinds of Pills, and instead borrow any kind of external force to level up the Martial arts cultivation. Instead, he would rely on his own body to slowly refine, absorb the Profound Qi bit by bit, and break through gradually.

He would definitely break through in a month's time!

Chu Qianye's pupil could not help but shoot out a Fine Light.

In half a month, the Raging Flame Throne would open and at that time, he would also have to enter the Lightning Territory and search for the Lightning Spirit Heart.

Chu Qianye heaved a sigh of relief, turned his body and stood up.

Right now, he had the [Ghastly Shadow Thunder Body], the [Dragon and Elephant Fist] and the [Nine Tribulation Sword Technique]. To him, these three types of Martial Skills were no longer a problem.

To a Fighter, the principle of eating too much was still very clear and clear to him. However, the Martial Skills that he himself had mastered was still too little.

Chu Qianye shook his head. Right now, he only had the lower half of the < Three Transformations Battle Body > in his hands, the upper half was in the shopkeeper's hands.

He shook his head with a bitter smile. old man had only given him one Xuan Soldiers, and he still hadn't completely understood this battle sword.

Thinking about it here, Chu Qianye sat below the pavilion and took out a black battle sword from within the Qiankun Ring.

His gaze couldn't help but reveal an astonished expression.

If he remembered correctly, before this sword could drink the blood, it seemed to be silvery-white in color. However, after drinking the blood, it had actually turned pitch-black.

Looks like this battle sword is not simple.

When his eyes touched it, he immediately remembered the hardness of the sword.

If he did not have this sword, he would truly be unable to fight with Wu Kuntong. It would be no exaggeration to say that only this battle sword could allow him to complete several battles against it.

His gaze fell on the sword. His hand touched the sword for a moment and then his finger gently flicked the sword. The sound of the sword echoed in his ears.

There were a total of five inscription patterns on this battle sword. The sword had three blood grooves and the inscription patterns around the blood grooves were extremely twisted. The blood grooves connected the five inscription patterns together.

The tip of the sword was crooked, making it look like a ferocious beast with its beak pointed outwards, ready to devour the blood at any moment.