Master of Untold Daos

Zhuo Qingyao’s face burned red. "Which, Master, can you close your eyes, your forehead, or put your eyes on a piece of cloth."

Chen Ming has some doubts. "Why is there such a requirement? It is also necessary for the teacher to portray the formation."

Zhuo Qingyao said: "Oh, Master, when I thoroughly refine the blood of this holy beast, I will be unable to control my own strength, the power of blood.... will put clothes....... Explosive!"

Chen Ming finally understood it. The amount, there is still such a problem, a little embarrassing. "Isn't it just a piece of cloth? It's fine, you can do it with your master's method, you can't see it or you can draw it!"

Chen Ming found a piece of black cloth in the storage ring and directly rolled it into his own head tied to the cloth strip, covering his eyes.

Zhuo Qingyao glanced at it, but Chen Ming was very strict with himself.

Chen Ming waved directly to close the entire cave. A large stone moved with the heart and blocked the cave. Chen Ming waved again, and it was already a light.

Chen Mingdao: "I can't see it now. Although perception can sense your position, you also know that this thing can only be sensed to a strong degree, but you can't perceive your specific acupoints. Specific location, so you have to remind me of the location."

Zhuo Qingyao nodded, "Don't worry about Master."

Chen Ming only heard a sound of clear water, Zhuo Qingyao should have entered Dingzhong. "Master, you can come over."

Chen Ming walked in the direction of Zhuo Qingyao and was ready to start drawing on the body of Zhuo Qingyao.

The 10,000 words are omitted here. (Because our vertical and horizontal is a very strict website, so 10,000 words are omitted here. Anyway, Chen Ming is closed and can't see it, so I don't care what I should touch, I should touch it. How to touch it, how to touch it, you slowly imagine it. Vertical and horizontal, it is really strict.)

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Finally, all the steps were completed. Chen Ming waited quietly while holding his legs, and did not talk much. The atmosphere was a bit embarrassing.

At this moment, Zhuo Qingyao suddenly said: "No, Master, the blood in my body is too mottled, some confusion, and I still have a vein in the meridian essence!"

Through the perception, Chen Ming can feel that there is some confusion in the blood of Zhuo Qingyao. Eighty-one meridians and eighty meridians have blood of the holy beast. Although they are not in the same blood, they still have a battle.

After all, it is not homologous.

At this time, Chen Ming suddenly remembered his new aura, [Dao Xue] has a certain suppression of other blood.

And eighty-one meridians, just the last one left, Chen Ming sighed: "I really owe you in my life."

Chen Ming waved, and a sword of national weapon appeared in his hand, stabbing toward his left chest.

Blood essence, naturally in the heart is the essence.

In today's situation, you can only use your own blood essence to suppress the blood of other holy animals.

A sword broke open his heart, Chen Ming running mana to lock his blood, and then pulled out the national sword, Zhuo Qingyao saw Chen Ming's movement, suddenly scared and screamed, "Master, you are doing what?!!"

Chen Ming extended his left hand and gestured to Zhuo Qingyao to move. "Don't move, it's there!"

Then Chen Ming reached into his heart and extracted a blood essence from it. Then he walked up to the furnace and opened his right hand in front of Zhuo Qingyao. "Refine this in your last meridian!"

Zhuo Qingyao's eyes, two lines of tears falling down the cheeks, falling in the medicated bath, hehe.

Chen Ming smiled at Zhuo Qingyao, "Qingyao, don't be sensational at this time, you will pick it up, I will save!"

Zhuo Qingyao's little face pear flower with rain, reached out and took the blood essence extracted by Chen Ming's heart, and began to absorb it in his chest.

Chen Ming runs the mana to seal his wounds, sit down on the knees, and work hard to run too much, and transform all the mana of the whole body into the mana of Taisu Lingling. A large number of mana begins to transform and transform into a healing body. The mana felt that he had some recovery. Chen Ming took a bottle of medicinal herbs that could recover the injury directly from the storage ring, and directly poured a bottle of medicinal herbs into his mouth. Chen Ming continued to refine the chemotherapy.

If it isn't for his own physical changes, the blood is very powerful, I am afraid that it is just a cut-off, it is already cool.

I don't know how long it took to heal. Chen Ming finally felt that the wound had been crusted, and it was already fainting.

Qingyao saw Chen Ming’s fall in the sky and almost sneaked away, but after hearing Chen Ming’s even breathing, he was relieved.

After Zhuo Qingyao had the blood essence of Chen Ming, it was able to suppress the blood of other holy animals. Zhuo Qingyao successfully suppressed all the blood of the holy beast, and finally stabilized his cultivation. Zhuo Qingyao came out. Ding, squatting in front of Chen Ming, looking at Chen Ming’s pale cheeks, “Whether you owe me in your life, but in my life, I will owe you.”

Outside the cave, Chen Ming is washing his hands. This is accidentally stained with Zhuo Qingyao's medicated bath. When washing his hands, there is always a scent between the noses. It is not very obvious. This is the legendary body. Fragrant?

Anyway, Chen Ming did not smell the body and the like in his last life, and he could not recognize it.

Although I was a little prepared to wash my hands for a year, I thought about it. This is my own apprentice. Is it too evil? I still wash my hands with tears in the stream.

After a full hour, Zhuo Qingyao finally came back wearing a red dress. Zhuo Qingyao’s hand also had a dragon's blood grass. “Master, you are very pale now, like, just Like the practitioners who are about to be drained."

Chen Ming did not say good-naturedly: "Not all good things for you, Xiaonizi!"

Zhuo Qingyao is not shy, just smiles, warm as if the spring breeze, handed the dragon's blood in his hand to Chen Ming's face, and then said: "Oh, Master, this is blood."

Chen Ming took the past and said: "I think about how to use this dragon's blood grass as the main medicine to refine a kind of remedy."

After three days, Chen Ming’s temperament was finally a little better, but he still felt a bit imaginary and his feet were a little empty.

After all, it is hard work, and it is still the essence of the blood, not blame.

However, Chen Ming looked at Zhuo Qingyao and still felt that it was not a loss. It is really this [eight forces of the Eight Holy Spirit] is too violent.

【八圣之力】

Introduction: How is the Holy Beast, just a hand.

Effect: After opening, have the power of the same order eight saints!

The fierce beast is incomparably powerful, far superior to the same level of practitioners, and the holy beast is the most powerful of the beasts, and this aura is the power of the eight sacred beasts of the same order, that is, even the same The sacred beast of the order came, but it was able to compare the strength of one hand on Zhuo Qingyao.