The power of the soul was lost even faster. A pain that had never been seen before penetrated into the soul. It was said that it was a headache and was about to split, but Zhao Qing still gritted his teeth, and a trace of blood flowed out of the gap between his teeth...

Zhao Qing felt that every second was suffering and suffering from the pain of soul fatigue!

At this time, Lord Gang had already refined the last pill talisman, and when he turned around and saw the scene behind him, he was stunned: "Why did this kid start drawing the talisman by himself?"

"And... the talisman skin has been cut," Lord Gang said in surprise. In his memory, few people practiced their souls for the first time, and were able to successfully cut the talisman skin, and could continue to draw talismans.

Gangbagda sighed deeply in his heart: "This kid's perseverance is really amazing."

Master Fu’s cultivation requires that tenacity and the tenacity of not admitting defeat. Only in this way can he persevere in drawing talismans and thus improve the realm of the soul.

With a bang, I saw that just after Gang Gang Gang finished admiring, Zhao Qing shook his body and fell straight to the ground, making an intimate kiss with the ground, and then a sound of sleeping sound came.

Looking at the Qi Condensation Pill Talisman that had only drawn halfway, Gang Gang couldn't help but smile. If he could draw it, he could not describe it as a genius.

The smile of the magnificent adult proves that Zhao Qing has done well enough.

"A little monster finally emerged from the Imperial Continent, and he is only sixteen years old!" Lord Gang sighed, then picked him up and placed him on the bed.

Zhao Qing fell asleep...

The next day at dawn, the younger generation of the Zhao family had already gotten up and started morning exercises, but Zhao Qing did not go to the martial arts training ground. He wanted to go to a better place - the Imperial Qi Pool!

Zhao Qing followed his adoptive father Zhao Tian and walked into the back mountain of the Zhao family courtyard, climbed over a small hill, and soon came to a place where miasma disturbed his sight.

Looking at the hazy scene in front of him, the ancestor of the Zhao family put the Emperor's Honour here, and he definitely didn't want to be easily found after being discovered. Zhao Tian turned around and said, "Qing'er, follow me."

Zhao Qing nodded and then walked into the depths of the miasma forest. When he felt the increasingly rich imperial aura, he understood that the imperial aura pool had arrived!

Under a fog, the three or four meters wide and long imperial energy pool came into view. The clear pool water clearly saw the flames as big as a palm burning at the bottom of the pool. This pool water is an extremely strange mountain spring that can keep the imperial energy in the heart flame from dissipating and condense in the pool water, and the pool water appears a faint yellow, extremely brilliant.

"Go down," Zhao Tian said lightly: "I will come here to call you out at this time tomorrow. There is only one day. You must practice quickly and not waste such good opportunities."

"Thank you, adopted father," Zhao Ziming nodded heavily. This is a precious opportunity that the adoptive father has worked hard for him to fight for. He must not waste every minute and every second!

Now Zhao Qing's strength of the eighth-level emperor's energy has spread. Within a few days, the entire Zhao family was shocked. The Zhao family, who had been calm for a long time, was amazed and sensational because of this news. Zhao Tian was excited and did not sleep all night, and Qing'er finally survived!

The second and third elders were so angry that they didn't fall asleep all night...

After Zhao Tian left, Zhao Qing quickly took off his clothes and jumped into the imperial gas pool. When his body touched the pool water, the Emperor's heart flames suddenly burned, and the entire imperial gas pool was boiling, and the imperial gas surged!

In the pool water, you cannot use the Seven Classic Fist. This can only be used to absorb the imperial energy by breathing and breathing. It is very slow to practice. However, the imperial energy left by the Emperor's Heart Flame is definitely not comparable to that of the imperial energy in ordinary places.

Relying on his breath, he was still several times faster than usual practice. Zhao Qing tried hard to absorb the imperial energy floating on the water of the imperial energy pool, but the speed of cultivation was not as fast as the speed of the heart flame burning out the imperial energy!

Zhao Qing sighed in his heart. He only sucked in. This kind of imperial cultivation was too slow, but in the pool water, he had no other way. He said to Lord Gang in the jade pendant: "Are you taking the Qi Condensation Pill Talisman now?"

A purple light flashed through the jade perch, and a petite figure flashed on the edge of the imperial qi pool. He looked at Zhao Qing, who was full of energy, and hummed, "The Qi Condensation Talisman was taken when he reached the ninth level of the imperial qi, and used it to impact the emperor. Now it is a waste."

Zhao Qing's face was bitter: "You don't mean you want me. Slowly absorb the imperial energy in the imperial energy pool to reach the ninth level. How long will it take to reach the ninth level?"

"Well..." Lord Gang Gang sighed: "This really depends on yourself."

Zhao Qing had no choice but to nod, then sat cross-legged in the imperial qi pool, relied on breathing to absorb the surging imperial qi. This process was extremely slow, absorbing the imperial qi bit by bit, allowing the imperial qi to flow through the seven meridians and eight meridians in his body.

After a long time, the absorbed imperial energy finally became stronger and stronger, and was about to expand out, and finally there were signs of about to advance.

At this moment, Zhao Qing felt that the imperial energy in his body was enough, and immediately held his breath and was ready to go.

The moment Zhao Qing held his breath, a steady stream of imperial energy immediately surged into Zhao Qing's body, like a vast wave, slapped the rocks on the shore. The huge impact made Zhao Qing feel that his veins were about to explode, and his heart-to-heart pain was like ten fingers!

If it were ordinary people, they would have been unable to bear this pain and jumped out of the imperial energy pool, but Zhao Qing was unwilling to do so. He was unwilling to waste such a great opportunity. He gritted his teeth and endured the unbearable pain of ordinary people. Because he tried too hard, his ten fingers were twisted.

Every minute and every second, Zhao Qing felt like life was like years. The swelling and pain of the seven meridians and eight meridians was bitten by thousands of insects, and the skin all over his body was swelling and red. At this moment, Zhao Qing became a bloody man.

The effort is equal to the harvest. Zhao Qing lets the imperial energy rage in the veins, but the imperial energy in his body wants to be dense.

Persistence, as long as you persist, you can advance to the ninth level of the imperial energy. One step away is to truly enter the imperial path - become the emperor! Zhao Qing clenched his ten fingers into his fist with all his fingers, because of the heart-wrenching colic, his ten fingers were trapped into his flesh and blood.

After passing by minute by minute, Zhao Qing still did not give up. Lord Gang, who was snoring on the side, felt a strange movement, and quickly opened his eyes. Seeing Zhao Qing in the imperial gas pool, he was stunned for a long time before exclaiming: "What a big fluctuation, I didn't expect him to advance so quickly."

Two more hours passed, and it was already sunset in the emperor. At this moment, Zhao Qing suddenly opened his eyes and felt the sudden increase in the imperial power in his body. A curve was drawn from the corner of his lips: "Finally, it's the ninth level of the imperial energy, which is really not easy!"
Chapter completed!