Digestion
Ye Wuque's situation cannot tolerate him not sticking to it. Who knows what accident will happen? Everyone attaches great importance to his life.
Even the old man's tone was so serious, but it was obvious that the situation at this time was that the old man himself could not control it.
"Damn it, damn old guy, this is not a joke on my life. I'm not afraid that I will die. Then there will be no one to fight for you."
No matter how much Ye Wuque curses, it is useless. Now he can only rely on his own abilities and will never die easily.
The old man's eyes are the X-ray machine in the hospital, which can penetrate the human body and see clearly the situation inside Ye Wuque's body.
Ye Wuque was like a twelve-level storm, with its power chaotic, hitting his meridians again and again, and part of it was even ruptured.
It moves the whole body with one move. Once a part is destroyed by force, it will be like the Yellow River breaking a dam. It will sweep the whole body in an instant. At that time, the old man may not be able to save Ye Wuque's life.
puff!
Ye Wuque couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood. The situation inside his body was like his pale face, and he could not bear it at any time.
At this time, the old man suddenly bulged his muscles and turned into pieces of iron lumps, which were poured like bronze statues, extremely strong and difficult to break.
"Hao!"
The old man snorted coldly, and then he poured the dantian true qi that had been practicing for many years into Ye Wuque's body, and continued to guide the two mixed forces of the meridians.
As this powerful force entered, the true energy on the verge of explosion gradually calmed down and stopped raging!
Ye Wuque's pale face, as pale as snow, has returned to a little bloody color, not that serious.
The violent power in his body was controlled, and the old man showed a happy smile, but soon a solemn expression appeared again.
The spiritual energy gathered in heaven and earth was growing, but it turned into a rushing galaxy, poured into Ye Wuque's sky spirit cover, and the scene was very spectacular.
Ye Wuque's experience is the most profound. The meridians and blood vessels constantly absorb spiritual energy, and the damaged parts slowly heal. There is a very appropriate feeling, that is, pain and happiness.
"Huh! Why does the trajectory of the exercise seem to be controlled by someone, and the main route has not changed, and many small flows of true qi are divided into the body?"
The main route of the Star Art of Movement has not changed, so there is no distinction between refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the power of stars.
The only difference is that Ye Wuque could feel it in a vague way. In addition to the increase in the speed of the star true energy in the Dantian, he did not have a deep understanding of the internal skills of the Star Art, so he did not exert the greatest effect of this technique.
Now, after the old man's guidance, the Star Art can burst out with stronger cultivation effects, so Ye Wuque's cultivation speed is much happier.
"This old guy is indeed not simple. He can actually think of this way to improve my cultivation. If this continues, I should be able to reach the Xuan-level cultivation level soon." Ye Wuque was very excited, and he had a vaguely beautiful vision. The door of the Xuan-level warrior will be opened in front of him.
The time lasted for nearly eight hours, and Ye Wuque ran for eighteen weeks. This was a very impressive achievement. No matter how hard he practiced before, he could not continue until the twelve weeks. At that time, he thought that he had reached his limit and could not continue to practice, which would have serious consequences for his body.
It has improved by six cycles, and its intensity is far more absorbed than before when practicing, and it has also been used to maximize its use.
"call……"
As Ye Wuque exhaled a breath of black air, a red sun rose from the sky, and the light shone on the earth. Ye Wuque's body seemed to be coated with a layer of yellow and golden light.
The old man finished his work, and the colorful spiritual energy surrounding Ye Wuque's body dissipated.
Ye Wuque turned around excitedly and shouted at the old man: "Senior, thank you so much. My strength has been stagnant for many days, and now I finally have a breakthrough. Well, senior, what's wrong with you?"
When Ye Wuque turned his head over, he saw the old man's face look ugly. His original appearance of a long hair and a childish face seemed to have aged for decades and was about to enter the grave.
Ye Wuque stepped forward to hold the shaking old man and asked with concern: "Senior, have you had any changes?"
The old man smiled bitterly, shook his hand, then stood up slowly, and said in a weak voice: "It's okay, this old bone has not moved for too long. He has moved so much true energy for a while, and he can't bear it. By the way, your kid's qualifications are far beyond my imagination. In just one night, he has touched the bottleneck of the innate realm. In time, he will definitely become a strong man."
Although the old man said it lightly, Ye Wuque knew that things would never be as simple as the old man said, and there must be a world of things inside.
Using the true energy of the Dantian can make people lose so much, Ye Wuque would never believe that there is no harm. Thinking of the old man putting so much energy for him, he was immediately moved.
The old man looked up at the rising sun, so bright and so full of vitality.
The old man was very dissatisfied with being supported by someone. He pushed Ye Wuque away and forced himself to hold him up. He gasped for a long time and said, "Boy, I don't need you to help me. The overnight practice will bring huge energy in your body. Now let me digest it!"
"?" Ye Wuque touched his head. This is not eating. He has to digest it when he is full. The spiritual energy he absorbs is refined into the true qi of the star. Isn't this digestion? "Senior, I don't quite understand what you mean, please explain it more clearly."
The old man rolled his eyes, feeling helpless at the dull boy in front of him, and said, "What I mean is that if you improve your cultivation, you need to use this power. Only in that way can you completely digest the true energy obtained from your cultivation. Could it be that your previous master has not taught you?"
"Well..." Ye Wuque really wanted to say that this was the case. When Wang Zhan was in Meishan, he rarely taught him personally, and asked other senior brothers and sisters to come. Otherwise, Ye Wuque would not have known nothing about common sense in cultivation.
"Okay, I don't care how your master teaches you. Now you are half of my disciple. Then you only need to do what I told you to practice in the future." The old man had only one goal in his mind, that is, to quickly increase Ye Wuque's cultivation level, otherwise he would not even have the power to fight back against that person's disciple.
Ye Wuque is a primary school student who has just started school. He is hazy about everything and can only obey the old man's instructions.
The old man took Ye Wuque to the suburbs for his purpose. First, he would not attract the attention of others when practicing. Second, there were quite a lot of things here to bother Ye Wuque.
"You stand there!" The old man pointed to a clearing, with some weeds growing on the ground.
Ye Wuque walked straight to the open space without any hesitation, looked up at the old man, and said, "Senior, do you have any training plan?"
"Hehe, you'll know later."
The old man sneered, then disappeared.
Ye Wuque couldn't touch his head. What the hell is the old man who was nervous?
Whoosh...
Ye Wuque heard a burst of air burst in his ears, his mind moved, and he immediately looked around and suddenly found many stones flying in the air.
Ye Wuque naturally does not need to be afraid of ordinary stones. Even if the stone hits his body, it will not hurt his body at all. However, the stones bursting in the air are different now. The harsh raging sound and the sound of the air being rubbed to break, which is very scary.
"If I hit these high-speed rocks, even if I have a copper-skinned iron bone, I can't bear it."
Ye Wuque dared not be entrusted, so he used the star true energy in his dantian, and his body suddenly erupted with a powerful aura.
Click...
A stone hit Ye Wuque's face. He reacted very quickly. He grabbed the stone almost before it approached his eyelashes. He pinched it hard and turned into powder. Even so, Ye Wuque still felt a pain in his palm. If the stone's strength was stronger, it would penetrate his palm.
In fact, this is a bit similar to the distance between birds hitting the plane. It means that things flying at high speed have incomparable power. Once the two are not equal before, the destructive power caused by collision is also very great.
Chapter completed!