Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 3152: Ten pulses

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Fu Ling Guo's medicinal properties come into play.

Ling Han leads the effectiveness and circulates in the body.

Boom, the ninth meridian is being rapidly widened and fierce.

Accordingly, this Fuling fruit should be taken at the peak of the nine veins, so that the power of Menglie can be used to develop the meridians, otherwise, because this step is the most difficult, it is likely to follow the power of the drug Play, the follow-up is not enough to open up the tenth meridian.

Ling Han didn't care about this. All he wanted was to hit the peak of the Nine Veins. Even if the medicine was exhausted, he couldn't rush into the Ten Veins again. door.

He is confident about this.

The ninth meridian is expanding rapidly, which has been opened long ago, but it is far from being extreme.

The medicine is so violent.

Ling Han said in his heart that he seems to be hiding a wild beast in his body, which is constantly striking, giving him a feeling that his body is about to explode.

However, the more fierce this medicine is, the faster his cultivation will be improved. Under the impact over and over again, the ninth meridian will soon be extended to the extreme, resulting in a strong pain.

Okay, he said in his heart, and began to explore the tenth pulse.

The power in the body is the tentacle, but this power is violent, too gentle, and Ling Han is very hurt and coughing up blood constantly.

Fortunately, in less than a minute, Ling Han found the tenth meridian, booming, and the power had a new vent, and immediately rushed in, very rough.

Come on! bring it on!

Ling Han is steady as a rock, absorbing these energies and guiding the rush to the tenth meridian.

Boom, the tenth meridian was born in a violent way. This is the hand Yangming large intestine meridian, which starts from the left index finger and finally under the left eye.

It doesn't count as this is resolved. Fu Linguo's medicine has not completely dissipated, and he has been back and forth several times before finally proclaiming the end.

Ling Han stood up, full of anticipation.

He is ten pulses now, so he can put his energy out.

During the movement of the mind, the ten meridians were surging together in strength, converging and merging, forming a kind of qualitative change that was difficult to describe. Ling Han raised his right hand and pressed forward, poof, on the table A reading lamp fell down immediately.

It's done!

Ling Han smiled, but he didn't dare to work hard in the room, so he went out.

There is a fighting room on the bottom of the ship, and there is a dynamometer inside, which he has long heard of.

He came there and saw that there were five men practicing each other, the youngest was only 20 years old, and the big one was about 30, all of which were ten pulses.

After seeing Ling Han, the two young men nodded to Ling Han immediately and said, "Vice captain Ling."

The other three men are more arrogant, only when they do n’t see it.

—— Ling Han was suddenly named as the deputy captain by Lian Xuerong, which naturally dissatisfied many old players. Why can one Jiumai ride on their heads?

They did n’t dare to protest to Lian Xuerong, but they could n’t have paid any respect to Ling Han, and they could even be said to be full of hostility.

Ling Han smiled and nodded to the two who said hello. As for the other three, he did not intend to ignore it at the moment. As long as he showed his strength, what else could not be done?

Seeing that Ling Han did not show anything, but passed straight away, the three hostile warriors suddenly showed disdain.

Ce, a counselor, who has no temper in the face of such provocations, how to be their deputy captain?

"I'm really unconvinced. The Jiumai can also serve as our deputy captain. You must know that the minimum requirement for Jinxuanqing Banner is Shimai. What is this kid shooting the flag? >

"Oh, challenge him if you do n’t know."

"Also, if you beat him up for a while, this kid should also retreat from the difficulties, and ask him to resign."

"Which of our team captains was not punched with fists?"

"Hey, does this guy want to test force?"

"Wait for his force measurement to end, and then challenge him."

The five of them stopped talking, and came over one after another.

Ling Han came to the dynamometer. He stood three feet apart. Generally speaking, this is the maximum attack distance of the ten pulse king.

Okay, come.

He did n’t use any technique, he just punched.

Bang, Mingming's fist did not hit the dynamometer, but the momentum surged forward and smashed it heavily.

On the dynamometer, the numbers kept flashing and finally stopped.

"Me, rely on!"

"Tammad, I must have spent my eyes!"

"How is it possible!"

"Your sister!"

On the dynamometer, the numbers "91,000 kilograms" are very eye-catching.

The limit of ten pulses is only 50,000 pounds of force, and the limit of eleven pulses is only 70,000 pounds. There is indeed a genius to break through this limit, but the ten pulses can reach up to 60,000 pounds It is 80,000 catties.

Nine thousand and one kilograms of force, this will almost reach the limit of twelve pulses.

Ling Han must have broken through, otherwise it is impossible to let the power out. This is the role of Fu Lingguo, but Ling Han should have just broken through, which has the power close to the limit of the twelve pulse.

How do you believe this?

"Hey, didn't you say you want to challenge this new vice captain?" Someone said to challenge Ling Han before arching.

The corner of the warrior ’s mouth twitched, and he would dig a hole and bury himself.

Although he also has ten pulses, his strength is 50,000 catties, which is nearly twice as bad as that of Ling Han. The only result of the challenge is to insult him.

Know that in the face of absolute power, no skill has any effect.

"It's a monster."

"Super Monster!"

"Such a monster, not to mention being the deputy captain, it is not unusual to be a captain."

The five are completely served, and the ten veins are so powerful. What about the eleven veins?

No, no, as long as it reaches the peak of the ten pulses, I am afraid that his strength will break through 100,000 pounds of force. In addition to the distance of the strength, he is no worse than any twelve pulses.

Ling Han hesitated. He found that the distance of three feet was not the limit of his strength. He took a few steps back and stood at six feet to prepare for a punch.

"Hey, what does he want to do?"

"Fist at six feet?"

"The ten pulses can reach a maximum of ten feet, but after this distance, the strength is almost zero, which is no different from the breeze."

"What do we want this new vice captain?"

The five fighters are curious.

At this moment, Ling Han punched his fist, bang, the dynamometer suddenly started to work again.

"Nine, ninety-two thousand catties!"

"Oh my God, what's going on? Not only did the power not decay, but it increased?"

"If you do n’t use any technique, the power will indeed fluctuate, but you can punch at six feet apart from the ten pulses, but there is no slight attenuation of the power?"

"Am I dreaming?"

"Monster, sure, this guy is a monster!"

The five soldiers all looked at Ling Han with awe, is this really a person?

(End of this chapter)