Once the leader of Feiying Sect died, it would be difficult to overturn the case of the bloody young master being killed.

He took the blame.

Wang Wenliang entered the treasure house and looked at the dazzling array of treasures. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He didn't even look at ordinary equipment.

There was a black helmet that attracted his attention.

Even if it is placed there, there is still a faint light flowing on the helmet.

On the forehead of the helmet, there is an ancient moon-colored jade embedded, which looks like a moon. Wang Wenliang picked it up, which is quite heavy.

It weighs more than ten kilograms.

Inside the helmet, there are two small characters engraved on the top of the head.

"Yingyue!"

This is the name of the helmet.

It turns out that this helmet is Yingyue Helmet.

I don’t know what the helmet has? How strong is its defense?

Wang Wenliang took a narrow sword and slashed at his helmet.

Bang!

When his narrow sword slashed to the helmet, a white light burst out from the helmet, offsetting part of the damage of the narrow sword.

Wang Wenliang's eyes were as bright as stars.

Good stuff.

Not to mention anything else, the defense of this helmet alone is enough to make him happy. Wearing it to fight the enemy can definitely greatly improve Wang Wenliang's safety.

Try wearing the Moon Helmet.

I was a little uncomfortable when I first put it on.

It protects most of the head inside, and even the ears are blocked.

There is a hint of cool energy that penetrates the head from the helmet.

His soul seemed to be washed away by the spiritual spring at all times, and all the distractions and soul impurities were washed away.

The spiritual platform is a piece of Qingming Festival.

This feeling is so wonderful.

Unexpectedly, this Moon Helmet has an additional function.

Wang Wenliang continued to look for a suitable treasure with joy. The entire Feiying Sect was defeated by him, and all the spoils should belong to him.

But he didn't have the idea of ​​taking everything for himself.

A sect is like a country. If all the money in the treasury is empty, that country will be difficult to operate.

Wang Wenliang promised the female fairy to help her revitalize the Nine Beasts Sect. While he was strong, he could not forget the sect. He chose it first, took away the useful treasures, and handed over the rest to the sect.

Only in this way can the Nine Beast Sect have strong financial resources.

Cultivating disciples, paying annual tribute, and building sects requires money in all aspects.

He walked around the equipment area of ​​the treasure house and found no suitable equipment again. Wang Wenliang walked to the area where elixirs and herbs were stored inside.

A strong smell of blood came to my nose.

"Hey, why do you have a tank of blood?"

Wang Wenliang was shocked to find that there was a small room inside, with a jade jar. He dug a hole underground and placed the jade jar in the pit, almost flush with the ground.

There is half a tank of blood in the tank.

"Zhenwu Pond!"

This name is interesting.

Wang Wenliang did not dare to go down rashly, but carefully checked the blood inside. Ordinary blood was placed in the air and it would not take long to condense into blocks.

But the blood has not changed much.

They are always like water and do not solidify.

The color also always maintains the unique bright redness of the blood.

Wang Wenliang squatted by the tank and observed carefully, and soon made a new discovery. He saw a trace of current-like light in the blood in the tank. They were as thin as hair, even smaller than hair.

It is difficult to find without looking carefully.

He tried to stretch out a finger and touch the blood.

Sizzle!

There was a trace of magical energy that poured into his body along his fingertips.

"Wow, it can actually strengthen my innate true qi!" Wang Wenliang was surprised to find that the energy in the blood could actually increase his innate true qi.

After trying a few more times, he became bolder.

"My cultivation level is close to the ninth level of the innate realm. This blood can quickly improve my cultivation level. Why not go in and take a bath and attack a wave of cultivation level?"

Wang Wenliang has a deep desire for strength.

Taking off his clothes, he sat directly into the jade tank. The blood scattered across his chest.

He felt that all the 180 million pores in his body were stretched open and automatically absorbing the energy in the blood. This energy could not be wasted. He closed his eyes and focused on the Green Python Rooster Art, constantly practicing.

The blood in the jade jar slowly became as turbulent as a tide.

It keeps stirring and striking, forming waves.

Wang Wenliang was absorbing the energy in his blood forever, and his cultivation was also rising steadily. This speed of improvement was no slower than taking Wannian Ginseng Essence.

As time passed by little by little, he felt like he was riding a horse, galloping on the vast grassland.

Looking for the passion brought by extreme speed.

Slowly, he got out of control.

Perhaps, he himself did not realize that he had lost control.

Just thinking about blindly pursuing the pleasure brought by strength.

A layer of blood appeared on his face.

Even wearing a helmet, it is difficult to hide it.

A day later, his cultivation level had been directly raised from the eighth level of the innate realm to the peak of the tenth level of the innate realm. This level of cultivation speed is really a bit terrifying.

But his body is also quietly changing.

The meridians are bulging one by one.

There were also hairs coming out of his skin and growing wildly.

It’s a pity that he did not notice these changes and was still immersed in the wonderful feeling of madly improving his cultivation.

Now, he only has one idea to break through the shackles of the innate realm and advance to the True Martial Realm.

All ten acupoints in the Dantian Qi Sea are filled with innate true qi.

It has reached its limit and can no longer accommodate more innate true qi.

But his body was still absorbing energy from the blood.

...

I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Wenliang’s body trembled violently.

All the blood in the entire jade tank exploded.

boom!

He rose into the sky and jumped out of it.

As the true qi flows, the innate true qi in the dantian actually begins to change from gas to liquid under extreme compression. They form rain and mist and float in the dantian.

"It turns out that you only need to constantly absorb the innate true qi when they reach the limit and the body can no longer accommodate it, the highly condensed innate true qi will undergo a qualitative change from gas to liquid."

At this moment, Wang Wenliang felt that his dantian was like a liquefied gas tank, and the air pressure inside was very terrifying.

If the dantian is not strong enough, it may explode at any time.

Even, he had a feeling.

If you want to die with your enemies, just detonate your Dantian directly.

In the past, I had never felt this way when I had only had the innate realm cultivation.

"Go!"

When Wang Wenliang's mind moved, the innate true qi condensed with his right palm. They no longer form qi light, but gather qi to light and then turn qi to light into qi.

Clamping sounds.

It's like two knives are grinding at each other.

The power of Qi Gang is also higher than that of Qi Gang.

Wang Wenliang slapped at the wall.

Bang!

A palm print nearly three inches deep appeared on the world wall, and all the stones turned into dust.

"So fierce!"

Wang Wenliang was very satisfied.

Finally he advanced to the Zhenwu Realm that he had always dreamed of. Later, when he met a master at the Zhenwu Realm level, he could deal with it even if he did not use the beast pet.

"It's time to go out! Let's see if there are any good martial arts?"
To be continued...