The extraction process came with a warehouse where all the extracted items could be stored.
Taking out the Vitality Stone, Chen Qingshan began to cultivate the Iron Body.
There were a total of 11 Vitality Stones. It was enough to raise his Physique Tempering Iron Body by two levels.
At that time, his body refinement and Qi refinement would both be at the fifth level!
Then, even if he was facing a martial artist at the eighth level of Qi Refinement, he would still have a chance to win!
Taking a deep breath, Chen Qingshan closed his eyes.
The blood-red Vitality Stones in his hands turned into powder one after another, and his aura became stronger and stronger.
His originally pale skin had a faint color and luster that belonged to iron and stone.
It looked extremely hard.
Two hours later, Chen Qingshan slowly opened his eyes. He twisted his neck, and the sound of bones cracking like fried beans came from his body.
" Iron Body: Level Five!"
A heavy aura spread around him.
Boom!
Chen Qingshan suddenly raised his hand and punched the cliff behind him.
The fist was less than three feet long, and there were even cracks growing around it.
Seeing this, he nodded in satisfaction. Then, he picked up the shovel beside him and began to practice the Bloodthirsty Blade.
This martial art could be considered his strongest martial art at the moment.
However, it was also because it was difficult. Therefore, even after enlightenment, it was only the beginning of the realm. The rest needed to be comprehended by oneself or killed others to refine from others.
The comprehension of martial arts was divided into beginner, small success, large success, perfection, and above that was the concept.
These were the so-called saber intent, fist intent, sword intent, and so on.
"Learn it yourself first."
After his comprehension had increased, Chen Qingshan felt that he could give this low-level martial art a try.
If the Manic Blood Guzzler was cultivated to perfection, once it cut the enemy's body, it could draw out the enemy's blood until it was completely drained.
If one cultivated saber intent, they could even ignite the saber's body with blood and fire to burn the enemy.
Although it was a low-level martial art, its pure power was already close to that of a mid-level martial art.
However, the most important part of the Blood Guzzling Frenzied Saber was not these, but the word 'frenzy'.
The user must have absolute confidence and courage. Once the blade is drawn, it will definitely kill the enemy. If there is hesitation, the power will be reduced by half.
Chen Qingshan held the shovel and began to practice the moves of the Bloodthirsty Frenzy Blade.
Time slowly passed.
The night was over, and the sun was shining.
The warm sunlight that belonged only to the morning sun quietly fell on Chen Qingshan's body. At this moment, Chen Qingshan seemed to be filled with radiance, filled with a sacred feeling.
Whoosh!
In the next second, Chen Qingshan opened his eyes. He raised the shovel in his hand and stepped in all directions. The Blood Guzzler's Manic Blade technique was instantly executed.
Boom!
The shovel struck the cliff wall, revealing a deep crack.
"Mastery of the Blood Guzzler!"
Chen Qingshan's eyes flashed. He didn't know if it was because of the increase in his comprehension ability or because he was more compatible with the saber. When he cultivated the Blood Guzzler, he encountered very few obstacles. In fact, it was very smooth.
Clang!
The shovel in his hand couldn't withstand Chen Qingshan's internal energy and broke with a sound, falling to the ground.
"Looks like I have to find a suitable weapon.”
Chen Qingshan nodded slightly.
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
A voice came from the entrance not far away.
It was the sect's handyman. A new day meant that there would be new corpses.
The corner of Chen Qingshan's mouth curled up. He knew that his attributes had arrived.
"Hey, are you new here? Why is it earlier than us?"
The two handymen looked at Chen Qingshan in surprise.
The two of them were also at the first level of Qi Refinement.
"Where are Ge Qing and Li Hong?"
"I killed him."
Chen Qingshan's tone was calm as he slowly walked over.
The aura that belonged to the fifth level of Qi Refinement made their pupils shrink, and a chill ran down their spines.
Reaching out to pick up a corpse, Chen Qingshan frowned slightly because the program actually showed that the extraction had failed.
"Why did the refinement fail?"
Chen Qingshan asked in his heart.
"The host is now a fifth-level Qi Refinement expert, so the target's cultivation cannot be lower than yours by more than two small realms.”
"So you mean that the corpse that I can refine now must be at the third level of Qi Refinement or above, right?”
"Yes."
Hearing this, Chen Qingshan did not feel disappointed.
In fact, he had already thought about this yesterday. After all, if there was no such restriction, he could go out and slaughter a tribe, a city, and so many civilians. It was enough to raise his attributes to the peak.
The program was preventing the Host from killing the innocent.
He continued to search for a while. Chen Qingshan was a little disappointed because many of the people who died were handymen who had just entered yesterday, or outer sect disciples.
Their strength was very low. Some had just sensed qi, and some were even ordinary people.
"Is there anything else besides these?”
Chen Qingshan asked," For example, someone with a higher cultivation?”
The two servants were scared to death. Although they didn't know Chen Qingshan's exact cultivation level, it was obvious that his cultivation level wasn't low to be able to give off that oppressive feeling.
This is the demonic sect. If they don't like you, they can directly kill you!
"Big brother, those with high cultivation levels won't die so easily. They all join their own small groups and have protection mechanisms.”
One of the servants quickly said.
"Okay, then you guys go ahead. I'll be leaving first.”
Chen Qingshan patted the shoulder of the errand boy and left. However, before he left, he added," Remember to cultivate well. I hope that the next time I see you, you will already be a martial artist at the fifth level of Qi Refinement."”
The errand boy nodded. He saw a trace of regret and hope in Chen Qingshan's eyes.
This made his heart palpitate inexplicably. For some reason, it was clearly an encouraging sentence, but it made him smell the scent of death.
"Damn it, I don't want to cultivate anymore! I want to go home!"
After Chen Qingshan left, the errand boy sat on the ground with a pale face.
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