Traveling across the globe for the first time

Chapter 1042 Willing to admit defeat
Number Two stood there stupidly, finding it unbelievable that the other two clones had completed their tasks, but he had only transformed eighty calories of Qi and blood.

"How could this be?"

He always thought that he was the strongest among the three clones.

After all, he has the highest mental power, has fused with true blood, and was once the spirit of the core swordsmanship.

That's why he was so smart and insisted on having a competition to show off his strength.

As a result, he failed to steal the chicken and lost the rice. Not only was he the slowest, but he also failed the most times, which made him feel ashamed.

If the three clones were allowed to choose freely, it would never be No. 2's turn to be the container.

The main reason is that this guy's personality is too lively and he can't sit still. If he stays still for a month, who knows what kind of trouble he might cause.

The other two clones basically have no opinions of their own. They just follow orders and do whatever they are told. They are used to this quiet state and are more suitable as containers.

Now that the results of the competition are out, there is nothing more to say. He can only be a container obediently.

"why?"

Number Two roared unwillingly, "How could I lose? It's okay that I can't beat Number One, he's your own son, but I actually lost to that blockhead Number Three. I can't accept this!"

Zhang Haoran suppressed his laughter and said, "Stop howling!

Normally you're the one who dances the most cheerfully, acting like you're the boss all day long. But when it comes to a real fight, you're nothing.

That's it! If you accept the outcome of the bet, just be a good container!

If you dare to move during this time and waste your energy, I will seal your consciousness."

To be honest, this result also surprised him. He had originally planned to use No. 3 as a container.

After all, No. 3 doesn't talk much and has a low sense of presence, making him the most suitable person to be a container.

I didn’t expect that number two would be the loser in the end.

There is nothing much to say about accepting defeat.

Zhang Haoran immediately began to extract the qi and blood from the other person's body and prevented him from recovering.

Of course, he was left with 100 calories of qi and blood to maintain his condition, and then the transformed qi and blood were integrated into his body before the last bit of qi and blood was drawn away.

Now that No. 2's body is filled with transformed Qi and blood, and since it cannot be restored, there is no problem of dilution.

Number Two cooperated silently with a look of despair on his face, not daring to move.

After all, what we are consuming now is the fruits of everyone's labor.

If he dared to waste his energy and blood, his consciousness would definitely be sealed and he would become a real tool. Moreover, given Zhang Haoran's personality, it was not certain when he would be unsealed.

Number Two said unwillingly, "What the hell is going on? You two, share your memories with me. I want to know how I lost."

He didn't dare to get angry at the original body, so he could only vent his anger on two honest people.

"hehe!"

Zhang Haoran gloated, "Let me transmit the information to you. To be honest, you didn't lose unfairly, but this result also surprised me."

He watched the entire game and knew what was going on best.

The character of clone number one is relatively stable, and he is very serious and meticulous when separating the qi and blood.

Moreover, his body is composed of core material objects, so he can control the sword intent more easily, so the speed of separating qi and blood is quite fast and he rarely makes mistakes.

Number Two has an eccentric personality. In order to speed up, he always has his own ideas and doesn't pay much attention to details, so the chance of failure is quite high.

What is needed to transform qi and blood is patience.

Haste makes waste!

He should understand the meaning of this sentence carefully.

The most surprising thing was clone number three. He was the first to complete the task without making a single mistake.

Number Three is usually quiet, has no opinions of his own, and has little sense of existence. Because he has been in charge of the Innate Sword Formation and is almost becoming the spirit of the formation, no one took him seriously at first.

But this time it gave everyone an unexpected surprise.

Number Three did not use the sword intent to cooperate, but simply split and reorganized the Qi and blood.

However, he perfectly replicated the one hundred Qi and blood transformations that Zhang Haoran had performed in front of the Human Emperor.

All the movements were exactly the same, even the time taken was exactly the same.

There were no mistakes and no need for the assistance of sword intent. Zhang Haoran could do whatever he could, and he looked like a robot.

He sensed it a little and understood what was going on.

Number Three has been in charge of the operation of the Innate Sword Formation. His thinking has become more data-oriented, so it is no problem to treat him as a robot.

It’s no wonder that the other party rarely expresses his opinions and has no sense of existence, because he has almost no emotions.

After understanding the situation of No. 3, Zhang Haoran decided to disassemble it several times as quickly as possible, and then let No. 3 replicate it, so that the time for accumulating qi and blood can be shortened a lot.

He looked at No. 2, whose eyes had lost their luster, and comforted him, "You don't have to be so depressed. You won't be able to be a container for long.

I only plan to transform a few hundred thousand calories of Qi and Health. It will take a few days at most, and I can get through it with just a little bit of gritting my teeth."

"Shh!"

A red streak of light suddenly appeared, and a blood-red flying knife pierced into No. 2's body, then disappeared into his body.

That was a card of Qi and blood that Zhang Haoran had just transformed. Number One and Number Three followed suit, transforming the transformed Qi and blood into flying knives and shooting them towards Number Two.

He suppressed his laughter and made a circular target on No. 2.

"Well! You two must hit the bull's eye. Consider this as training your Qi and blood control."

Number Two rolled his eyes in anger, and said with a look of despair, "Master, why don't you just seal my consciousness?"

"Don't be so depressed! I'm doing this for your own good."

Zhang Haoran pretended to be serious and said, "You're always thinking about changing jobs.

It's very dangerous out there, and we have many enemies.

If you still have this kind of personality, you will definitely suffer when you go out. I am helping you to temper your temper so that you won’t lose your life in the future.”

Number Two was so depressed that he simply closed his eyes. Out of sight, out of mind! Who made him lose?

Clone No. 1 suppressed his laughter and worked silently, while Clone No. 3 did not react at all.

With the help of two clones, and Zhang Haoran also working hard, the speed of accumulating qi and blood was quite fast.

In just six days, he completed the splitting and reorganization of 1% of the Qi and blood.

Zhang Haoran stopped what he was doing, collapsed to the ground, and gasped for breath. "Damn, I'm so tired!"

In order to speed up, he and his two clones have been using sword intent to assist, which consumes a lot of energy.

He struggled with a tired look on his face, "No! I can't let the Human Emperor see me in this miserable state. Let's just show him the video!"

His main concern was that the Human Emperor might discover his poor condition and launch a sneak attack. After several days of effort, he had accumulated enough vital energy, and he didn't want to fight someone at the ninth level of cultivation at this time.

Zhang Haoran struggled to stand up and started operating on the array disk. He intercepted a video of his previous work and played it repeatedly.

In fact, he doesn't need to be so tired, and taking a break in the middle won't make any difference.

However, he understood what it meant to make a strong effort at the beginning, then decline, and finally exhaust himself.

For extremely boring work like this, once you stop, you will feel resistance when you start working again, so you must finish it in one go, which can also exercise your willpower.

These six days have consumed a lot of sword intent. Now the two sword spirits have become much dimmer, and this is the result of alternating use.

If you use only one of the sword spirits and output hundreds of thousands of times, it might even drop in rank.

Zhang Haoran said with some distress: "Damn it, you can't work so hard next time. You should let the two clones transform their Qi and blood, and I will focus on recovery and serve as logistics."

He needs to have a good rest now, wait for the two sword spirits to fully recover, and then guide the qi and blood to transform, otherwise it will be easy to cause accidents.

And you can't transform here.

After all, the noise during the breakthrough would definitely be quite loud. If the Human Emperor had bad intentions and took action at the critical moment when his qi and blood were transforming, it would be troublesome.

Even if he could complete the counterattack with his powerful strength, being interrupted halfway through the breakthrough would still leave a considerable hidden danger.

Moreover, he was not sure whether he would still be able to fight back when his Qi and blood transformed.

This is not malicious speculation. The true form of the Human Emperor is just a super old silver coin, who is good at pretending to be cowardly. Even a strong man like the Divine Emperor cannot see through it.

I guess his clone is not much better, so it’s better to be careful.

Swish!
A white light flashed, and Zhang Haoran returned to Wanjie Building, leaving a fake body outside.

Moreover, the formation is still playing the previous video in a loop, so I believe it will not be discovered by the Human Emperor in a short time.

If we ignore the two clones, his transformed Qi and blood are only about 0.5%, which is half away from the minimum 1%.

The Human Emperor would never have thought that he could break through at this time.

This time, Zhang Haoran did not appear in the martial arts arena, but returned to the training room.

This place is filled with seventh-level energy, which can speed up the recovery of soul power and even help restore the mind.

He sat cross-legged on the meditation cushion, emptying his mind and focusing on recovery.

Wisps of purple mist drifted from the incense burner in the center of the room.

Before the mist could decompose into pure energy, it was sucked away.

"Zhengzhengzheng!"

The sword spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be activated and began to tremble wildly, erupting with an extremely strong suction force, directly absorbing the purple mist.

The sword spirit, which had been somewhat dim due to excessive consumption, gradually regained its brilliance.

I don't know if it was because of the destruction and then reconstruction, or because it directly absorbed the purple mist, the sword spirit became more condensed. The result is that it is easier to control and the power it unleashes is stronger.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Haoran felt a little regretful.

"Damn it, I underestimated the power in the training room before.

The seventh-level energy is close to the origin of the Hengsha world, and it can not only restore soul power and mind.

Now it seems to be of considerable help to Sword Soul."

This is indeed the case. After the sword soul absorbed the purple mist, its immortal attribute was greatly improved. This is to enhance the foundation of the sword soul. The stronger the immortal attribute, the greater the potential for the sword soul to grow. This is the characteristic of all attribute sword souls.

"Damn it! If I had known this earlier, I would have come here to practice whenever I had time. This would be much easier than searching for those rare treasures.

You have such a good training room but you're desperately trying to plunder those low-level resources. You're simply crazy and putting the cart before the horse!"

Zhang Haoran returned to Wanjie Tower this time with the intention of undergoing a qualitative change in his qi and blood.

No matter what traps are hidden in Professor Renhuang's technique, or what accidents might happen during the breakthrough, there is no danger to life as long as you stay in the Wanjie Building.

This is an absolutely safe spot. Even if a twelfth-level warrior plants a backup plan in his body and blows him to pieces, he will not die here.

He can purchase treatment services at any time and recover from even the most serious injuries.

The seventh-level energy in the training room is really not simple, and can be regarded as a natural treasure with no side effects.

Zhang Haoran's mind and soul power were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fatigue in his body was swept away, and he soon became energetic.

Only then did he discover that his sword spirit had become more lustrous, and the radiance of his will had become even brighter.

This shows that his willpower has improved a lot.

In fact, it is quite normal to think about it. He has to output sword power non-stop for six days and six nights, and concentrate on splitting and reorganizing the Qi and blood.

This was a huge test for him. It was not too difficult to do something seriously, but it was difficult to do it with high intensity for six days and six nights. Most people could not persist.

His willpower has been well tempered in this process, so it is normal for him to have such an improvement.

In fact, this is the improvement method commonly used by those with strong willpower. Through constant training, they can make their willpower stronger and more resilient.

Zhang Haoran felt that he was in very good condition now, and he should take this opportunity to guide his qi and blood to transform.

He immediately sat cross-legged on the meditation cushion, feeling his mind become clear and his body was adjusted to the best condition.

Then he raised his hand and released 1% of his Qi and blood. With his current control over Qi and blood, he could accurately control every bit of Qi and blood without any mistakes.

The next moment, he transferred the transformed Qi and blood in No. 2's body to his own body, allowing the Qi and blood to return to their perfect state again.

"let's start!"

Zhang Haoran urged the Qi and blood to circulate in his body. After making sure that there was no problem, he began to guide the Qi and blood to transform according to Professor Renhuang's method.

"boom"

All the qi and blood in the body began to boil, as if a bomb had exploded inside the body. Every piece of qi and blood was madly absorbing energy, strengthening itself, and rushing around in the body.

This time it was an all-round impact, and every cell in the body was under tremendous pressure.

"Crunch!"

The bones groaned under the impact, and cracks appeared in the muscles, internal organs, and various organs of the body.

Even the power of immortality has been greatly improved, which is a reaction that only occurs when suffering a serious blow.

"Damn, no wonder the Human Emperor only underwent a blood and qi transformation once and didn't dare to do it a second time. I guess his success that time was just luck.

Too dangerous!

The impact is too strong!
If my immortal body wasn't strong enough, I really wouldn't be able to bear it!
How can this be called a qualitative change in Qi and blood? People who don't know would think I'm going to self-destruct.

"Speaking of which, how did the Human Emperor withstand such a strong impact? When he was beaten before, I didn't see how strong his golden body was!"

The energy exploding from his body now is definitely comparable to a warrior's self-detonation. In fact, this is not accurate enough, as it is impossible to gather so much energy during a self-detonation.

(End of this chapter)