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Chapter 568 The Role of Clone

Chapter 568 The Role of Clone

Of course, Ning Heng knew the harm that the blood-fiend mystic pupils would bring to practitioners, which were all described in the jade slip, but even so, Ning Heng still wanted to cultivate the blood-fiend mystic pupils, as for those that might appear Ning Heng is confident that he can avoid hidden dangers. Even if hidden dangers do appear, he can stabilize them within a controllable range and prevent them from having too much impact on his own strength.

The Xuantong of the Blood Fiend must be activated on the basis of the power of the Blood Fiend, and cultivating the power of the Blood Fiend is the most critical first step.

The so-called blood evil power is the fusion and condensed power of spiritual energy and one's own blood. It takes a lot of spiritual energy and fresh blood as the foundation to cultivate enough blood evil power, and then rely on enough blood evil power. Forcefully open the blood fiend Xuantong.

And once the blood fiend Xuantong is activated, the movement of the cultivator's aura will increase exponentially, not to mention the body's strength will increase greatly within a certain period of time, and it will also have an extremely powerful self-healing ability.

To a certain extent, this blood fiend Xuantong is a sharp weapon to turn defeat into victory in a desperate situation, and it can be used as Ning Heng's trump card.

As for the side effects of the blood-fiend Xuantong, it is also obvious. The power of blood-fiend is much more manic than aura. Once it accumulates too much, the power of blood-fiend will often riot and affect the mind of the practitioner.

Seeing Ning Heng's confident expression, the woman in the purple skirt didn't say anything more. In her mind, with Ning Heng's terrifying aptitude, although the blood fiend Xuantong is difficult to control, it should not be difficult for Ning Heng.

"The first move you made against me just now was probably the Thousand Tribulation Finger." Ning Heng suddenly asked the woman in the purple skirt.

The woman in the purple skirt nodded: "It is indeed the Finger of Thousand Tribulations."

Ning Heng smiled and said, "No wonder it's so powerful."

The woman in the purple skirt had a smug look on her face: "The power of any martial arts is based on its cultivation. Even if it is a high-level martial arts, it will not be able to exert its power without sufficient cultivation. The shocking level, ordinary punches and kicks can have the power to shatter mountains and ground, with your meager cultivation, it is still far behind."

Ning Heng couldn't help laughing, he was a man in two lives anyway, and he was considered a top expert in his previous life, so he didn't know that cultivation is the reason for everything. Hearing this woman in purple skirt preaching like this now feels quite weird.

However, Ning Heng still bowed deeply to the woman in the purple skirt: "Ning has been taught."

The woman in the purple skirt patted Ning Heng on the shoulder very maturely: "Your aptitude is good, and you will have a limitless future if you practice hard. Your Majesty values ​​you so much, and you will be successful in your cultivation in the future. Don't let Your Majesty down."

Ning Heng felt helpless and could only nod his head in agreement.

The woman in the purple skirt seemed to be a little lost in spirit, she waved her hand and said, "Go back to practice by yourself."

Ning Heng cupped his hands: "Dare to ask the girl's name?"

The woman in the purple skirt looked at Ning Heng playfully: "Why do you want to know my name?"

Ning Heng was startled, a little embarrassed: "You can't even know your name?"

The woman in the purple skirt said very casually: "I am the servant girl by His Majesty's side. I have no name or surname. You don't need to know."

Ning Heng heard that his expression was a little weird, and suddenly thought of Qing'er, then looked at the woman in the purple skirt in front of him, and said suddenly: "Could it be that the girl is called Zi'er?"

After Ning Heng finished speaking, he saw the woman in the purple skirt was stunned, and blurted out: "How do you know?"

Ning Heng held back his smile, thinking that he was right in being blind. One is called Qing'er and the other is called Zi'er. It's really simple and straightforward.

Zi'er reacted immediately, her face was full of anger, and she made a gesture to come over and kick Ning Heng.

Ning Heng quickly ran away, and ran out of the Tibetan Martial Hall in a flash.

Zi'er was not really angry, watching Ning Heng run out of the Hidden Martial Hall with a smile on his face.

"This guy is quite interesting, and his qualifications are indeed very good. Why does Qing'er hate this guy so much? I really don't understand." Zi'er muttered to herself.

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After Ning Heng left the Tibetan Martial Arts Hall, he didn't rush back to his residence, but came to the main hall of the Ministry of War again, wanting to see the commander of the imperial army.

The result was still the same, I was rejected by others, and it was the same reason.

Ning Heng was helpless, as the head of the imperial catering said, the commander of the imperial army is really not easy to meet, and I am afraid that it will be impossible for him to leave the palace in a short time.

Immediately returned to the imperial dining room, Ning Heng said hello to the head of the imperial dining room, and then returned to his residence to practice.

Unexpectedly, the head of the imperial kitchen immediately stopped Ning Heng.

"Is there something wrong, my lord?" Ning Heng looked at the head chef in puzzlement.

The head chef said to Ning Heng very seriously: "Your Majesty just sent someone to make an order. Every three days, you have to prepare a dinner for His Majesty."

"Ah?" Ning Heng was a little surprised when he heard this.

The head chef of the imperial kitchen sighed: "You should prepare yourself, and try to add some variety to the dishes, otherwise, even if His Majesty likes to eat your cooking, he will get tired of eating the same food all the time."

Ning Heng really didn't expect that Lian Hongchen would make such a decree to prepare dinner for her every three days. ?

The head of the imperial kitchen didn't say much. After telling Ning Heng about this matter, he went to work on other things. Ning Heng didn't pay too much attention to it, and went back to his residence to practice the few martial arts he had just acquired.

Among these kinds of martial arts, the ancient thunder boxing is the best to practice, and Ning Heng uses his own natal thunder bone as the basis, so it is easy to practice.

The same is true for the Qianjie Finger. He has seen the purple skirt woman perform this martial art with his own eyes, and he has already remembered it in his heart. In addition, Ning Heng's current aptitude is extremely high, so this kind of martial art is not difficult.

On the contrary, Tianluo Thirteen Palms and Xuesha Xuantong are more troublesome to cultivate, but Ning Heng has one of the biggest advantages, that is clone.

If it's just one person, Ning Heng can't take care of these kinds of martial arts to practice at the same time, no matter whether it is time or energy.

But Ning Heng has a clone, and when the main body doesn't have enough energy and time, the clone can play a role.

After all, Ning Heng's avatar has been staying in the universe orb all the time, nothing will affect the avatar, and he can continue to practice without any scruples.

The successful training of the avatar is also equivalent to the successful training of Ning Heng's main body. In this way, a lot of time can be saved.

Ning Heng also felt that it was a bit of a pity, if he had practiced the complete three gods Yuan Jue, he would now have two clones, and it would be so convenient to practice other martial arts.

Three days later, Ning Heng let the avatar continue to practice in the universe orb, while he worked in the imperial dining room for most of the day. After preparing dinner, he followed the maids to the Empress' bedroom.

Although he had already experienced it once, Ning Heng still felt a little nervous involuntarily, as if Lian Hongchen was his nemesis.

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