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Chapter 359 Blood Qi Dan

So Cheng Hao calmed down and was not in a hurry to win, but competed with the other party with martial arts.

While competing, Cheng Hao carefully observed and figured out the other party's martial arts, and integrated it into himself bit by bit.

Gradually, Cheng Hao forgot that he was under the test, but regarded it as an excellent opportunity to hone his martial arts skills.

I don’t know how long it took, but it should be a long time. The martial arts of the puppet warriors have no new changes, and the martial arts that Cheng Hao is familiar with have come out one after another.

Cheng Hao smiled slightly, knowing that the other party's martial arts had been used up.

During the whole process, Cheng Hao was already fully familiar with and mastered the martial arts used by the puppet warriors, and thought of ways to crack them.

So Cheng Hao saw the moves and cracked all the moves of the puppet warrior one by one, but never failed at once.

Until all the martial arts were used up, Cheng Hao also cracked all the martial arts, and the puppet warrior jumped out suddenly.

"Congratulations on passing the second level, you will have a quarter of an hour to rest."

The puppet warrior once again disappeared inside the wall, while Cheng Hao quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and passed the scene in his mind in his mind.

The second level is a bit special, and what you want is not necessarily winning, but learning.

The puppet warrior just now played more of a teacher. He was proficient in all barbarian martial arts, and his purpose was to teach these martial arts to the tested ones through combat.

If you are a barbarian, before entering the eighth level of the barbarian, the elders will definitely tell them these things clearly.

No one told Cheng Hao, but fortunately, Cheng Hao himself realized this.

Through the second level, Cheng Hao learned all the basic martial arts that barbarians should master, and these should be prepared for the next level.

The barbarians' martial arts are indeed unique. Cheng Hao could clearly feel that through the tempering of the second level, his control ability of his body is much smoother than before, and his use of brute force is more proficient.

The familiar click sounded again. Is the third level about to begin?

This time, another golden-armored warrior walked out of the wall and walked to Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao could clearly feel the murderous aura released from this puppet warrior.

There was almost no preparation, and the puppet warrior fiercely attacked Cheng Hao.

The strength of this puppet warrior is the same as that of the second level, except that the puppet warrior in this level wants to defeat Cheng Hao and destroy him without leaving any room for anything.

Fortunately, after the second level, Cheng Hao is already familiar with the opponent's attack methods. If he encounters it suddenly, Cheng Hao may be in a difficult position.

But even so, Cheng Hao was still not very relaxed.

Fortunately, Cheng Hao quickly won this battle rhythm and slowly turned the situation around.

From the beginning of passive defense to both offense and defense, Cheng Hao soon discovered a weakness of the puppet warrior, that is, he would not be able to adapt. All his movements were almost carried out according to the designed routine.

So this became the best chance for Cheng Hao to defeat him, so Cheng Hao waited patiently for the opportunity. Just after Cheng Hao expected the next move of the puppet warrior, he decisively made a counterattack in advance, kicked the puppet warrior's elbow, and then hit the puppet warrior with an elbow, hitting the puppet warrior's ribs, knocking the puppet warrior away.

Cheng Hao smiled slightly. According to the previous method, the third level should have been passed.

Sure enough, the puppet warrior who stood up again said, "Congratulations on passing the third level. You will get half an hour to rest and get a Blood Qi Pill."

While speaking, the puppet warrior threw something at Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao caught it and found it was a small box.

The puppet warrior returned to the wall by himself. Cheng Hao then opened the small box in his hand and was surprised to see what was inside!

It turned out to be a blood bead, but it is certain that it is not the one made by thirteen Zhoutian cultivators, but the blood energy contained in it is definitely equivalent to a sympathetic warrior.

Cheng Hao is not a person who is careful of the details. Since he gave him a blood and energy pill and increased his rest time to half an hour, it must have a deep meaning.

So Cheng Hao swallowed the blood bead without hesitation, but while swallowing it, Cheng Hao had already awakened the Nine Death Beads.

The Nine Death Pearl will not absorb the blood and energy essence in the Blood and Qi Pill, but it can absorb the resentment and hostility contained in it so as not to cause any future troubles to Cheng Hao.

The pure blood essence penetrated into Cheng Hao's bones and blood, making Cheng Hao gain the same power as if he was moistened by rain.

Cheng Hao's physical realm surged directly and soon reached the late stage of the sympathetic realm.

Even Cheng Hao was shocked, and Cheng Hao immediately thought of another problem, that is, the realm of the physical body would directly raise the realm of his cultivator. In other words, after Cheng Hao left here, he would immediately become a late-stage cultivator in the sympathetic realm. This speed of improvement was too fast!

Using blood beads to improve cultivation is indeed a shortcut, but it is too cruel, because a blood bead represents the life of a monk.

Although Cheng Hao is not particular about the details, he cannot get him to take the initiative to obtain blood beads to improve his realm.

At the same time, Cheng Hao felt a chill. Did the barbarians always use this method to improve their cultivation?

This is too cruel, right? No wonder the barbarians are generally not very good at cultivation, which is actually related to the inability to obtain blood beads.

Especially when he remembered the fact that more than 2,000 cultivators had all turned into a blood bead, Cheng Hao was even more lit up.

This barbarian is so evil. What kind of existence is it?

Originally, half an hour was given to the third level to absorb the power of the Blood and Qi Pill, but Cheng Hao only spent a very small period of time with the help of the Nine Death Pearl.

The time I spent in my spare time just thinking about this terrible thing and couldn't help but find Huntian.

"Huntian, how much do you know about the barbarians? What's going on with the blood beads?"

"Do you think it's too cruel?"

Cheng Hao nodded, his face heavy.

Huntian sneered: "You are still a person who has cultivated to the realm of the Immortal Emperor. How can you not understand such a simple truth of the law of heaven? Although the blood beads seem cruel and bloody, they do not kill a person for no reason. If a monk does not have the idea of ​​killing or greedy thoughts in his heart, it will not be the nutrient for the blood beads.

What's more, the unkind world is to treat all things as straw dogs. For your life, it is just one of many links. Life is born and destroyed, and there is only reincarnation!"
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