Can't compress?

Then I will smash it down one by one!

This is the method Zuo Xiaoduo thought of when Wu Blacksmith made iron and tempered. He can get it by smelting iron, but it is just a thousand times of tempering. If you can't just force you can't beat me, I will beat you. If you don't believe me, I can't continue to compress!

One hit!

boom!

puff!

Zuo Xiaoduo's meridians rush backwards, and a mouthful of blood rushed up and sprayed directly onto the ceiling.

"I'll make a day!"

Zuo Xiaoduo stopped quickly, Bingxin Yupot's heart method, Qilu point, suppress the true energy, and repair the meridians.

"Huh? It's okay."

Let's have another hit!

There is a Bingxin Jade Pot to calm the heart method and restore the luck point...

Every time he hits the hammer, Zuo Xiaoduo's body will feel pain and convulsive. Another hammer will be hit again...

Zuo Xiaoduo bulged his eyes and closed his mouth, and he smashed it up regardless of his life.

All the way, "Aoah, Oh,ah..."

In the end, even my meridians became numb...

However, the effect is also significant. The true energy is smashed into a thin piece of cake?!

"The current volume is about...it is one-twenty-fourth of the volume of the Dantian? That means, I can compress it to twenty-four times?"

Zuo Xiaoduo finally felt that it was enough.

It won’t work enough, and it’s really impossible to smash it. No matter how much it is, the volume of the true essence will not change at all.

"Or it's just like that..."

Zuo Xiaoduo is actually a little unsatisfied with the current state. If possible, he hopes to keep hitting one percent. Of course, one thousandth is more ideal.

But now it seems that there is no possibility.
Chapter completed!