A sinister and vicious force, mixed with cold air and poisonous air, all passed through the bones and blasted into the body of Ren Yong, the contemporary senior master of the Xingyi sect.
The vicious force like a tarsal maggot tortured him crazily. What was even more horrifying was that the cold air froze the meridians in his body almost instantly, causing him to maintain the position of the overlord's elbow, motionless.
The remaining poisonous gas corrodes everything it passes into pus, making it close to death.
"Who are you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ren fell to the ground, lifeless.
Until his death, he did not know why his fellow disciples wanted to kill him.
"Plop!"
""
He Zhao looked at the body, which was white on one side and poisonous purple on the other, and was a little stunned.
"You were killed by me so easily?"
Fortunately, Detuo Manxing and Ren Yong were already dead, otherwise they would have jumped up and yelled.
How could they, who had not yet fully tempered their bones, be able to withstand the power of the ice aura and poisonous aura?
To kill the big man on the grassland, you rely on sneak attack and surprise. In an emergency, you can only fight head-on. In the end, you will be hit at the first touch, and you will be the first to belch.
A master of the killing arts, he relied on his proficiency in the "Eight Vajra Movements". When the opponent's right elbow was slightly raised, he ducked and dodged as if he was blessed. He subconsciously pointed a finger and succeeded in a move.
Kill the enemy.
If one did not have the "Eight Forms of Vajra" at the level of Dacheng, there would be no chance that one would be tricked by the Overlord's elbow.
"The two bodies cannot be kept."
If he doesn't deal with it, when the local gang or someone from the same profession comes in the morning, he might be able to detect his cold energy and poisonous gas methods from the corpse.
"Burn!"
He held Ren Yong's ankle with one hand and dragged the body into the courtyard. Then, he piled all the dead people in one place, sprinkled them with oil found from the kitchen, blew on the fire and dropped the folds, looking like a bird.
Like disappearing into the darkness.
"call"
The fire burned quickly, lighting up half of the sky in Sichun City in a matter of seconds.
"It's gone!"
People living next to the yard immediately noticed the fire and shouted for help to put out the fire.
However, everything has nothing to do with the originator of the distance.
Returning to Yuzhitang through the back door, he took a shower first. After killing people, he felt a little dirty and felt uncomfortable without a shower.
Then, he looked up at the skyline, a flash of light blooming, and sighed.
Nothing else, just eat grass and drink juice again.
Ma Xuncao and Huanglian juice, who knows who eats and drinks them.
While he was sighing with emotion, the local gang members looked at the burned yard with livid faces.
One of them lost a big boss, and the other lost their senior brother.
Moreover, because the fire was so intense, Wu Zuo, who was invited from the Yamen Gate, was unable to conduct an autopsy.
After all, how can you test a piece of coke?
He is Wu Zuo, not a great prophet, let alone a great magician.
"Trash, loser!"
The local hall master, who helped manage the surrounding area, turned red and cursed Wu Zuo, who lowered his head and dared not say a word.
"Check it, let me check it. All the places Tuo Manxing has been to and the people he has offended should be brought forward. Do you really think that Sichun City is in chaos and anyone can smooth over the beards of our local gang?"
People who practice the same profession stand aside and watch with cold eyes.
"If you have any news, please inform us in time."
The strong man in the lead said to the leader of the local gang.
After saying this, he led all the junior disciples to leave.
Soon, the behemoth local gang was put into operation quickly.
He Zhao, who was still unaware of this, ate the grass and drank the juice, then sat on the couch and read the "Bone Tempering Technique", which was an expert in the art, and the "Thousands of Temperings" that no one could master.
After studying it word for word, he closed the book, closed his eyes and rubbed his temples.
[Congratulations to the player, you have learned "Thousands of Refinements"! 】
Through the detailed introduction in the book, practicing a single "Bone Tempering Method" cannot improve the current physical body, bones, and further enhance the strength.
He bathed continuously, and the increase in "Cracked Stone Body", "Jade Body", and "Shattered Gold Body" was too terrifying, and the ordinary "Bone Tempering Method" was completely ineffective.
Only "Thousands of Temperaments" can work.
But this "Bone Tempering Method" is really scary!
Pain, the extreme pain of the physical body, forces the potential contained in the body to explode, thus reaching a level that is unprecedented and unprecedented.
To put it simply, failure is a success.
Alive, the flesh body conquers all the bone-tempering levels in the world and is a master of training.
If you die, it will be over.
The person who created "Thousands of Temperaments" must be an extremist.
The first step: the cultivator uses the Qi knife to continuously scrape the bones to strengthen the bones. The second step: crush the bones, restore them again and again, crush them again, and restore them to the extreme.
The third step: The cultivator uses the gas hammer to continuously hit the physical body, making the body gradually stronger. The fourth step: Expose yourself to the fire, preferably magma. Use the huge fire gas to forge the entire body, making the whole body,
Perfectly round.
The meaning of "Thousands of Strengths" means that I will be broken again and again, and die again and again!
To sum up, the two words zi (zhao) and abuse (private).
"I'm gonna tie you up."
He didn't understand why the dungeon he played in couldn't escape the abuse he was doing to him.
"Forget it, why should I compete with a dead person?"
Become stronger, don't shiver.
"Practice, as long as you don't die, practice until you die."
Being ruthless to others is nothing, I say He is always ruthless to his enemies, and I will treat him even more ruthlessly.
"Use gas to transform the knife."
Many people want to practice "Thousands of Refinements", but most of them are stuck at the first step.
Because their control power is too weak and they are completely unable to turn their strength into a small blade for scraping bones.
The "Qi Control" in the Dacheng realm once again helped him.
The Qi in the body, as the mind moves at will, turns into tiny blades, like a torrent, passing over a bone in the body.
"hiss"
He took a breath, and he could hold back the pain, but the feeling was too sour. To give an inappropriate example, like when the classmate who was responsible for wiping the blackboard during school days rubbed his fingernails against the blackboard.
Although the sound cannot harm you sitting below, the mental damage caused to you is not comparable to the pain.
Physical pain + mental crit.
Your uncle, no wonder no one can master it.
If He hadn't gone through so much, how could he have survived?
"Qiang Qiang Qiang"
A sound like the clash of gold and iron rang out from his body, and the skin all over his body quickly turned blood red. In about half an hour, the abnormal sound gradually stopped.
"Ahem"
After coughing twice, some black debris was spit out from his mouth.
"I can't bear it anymore."
The hexagonal warrior could only hold himself firm for half an hour. One can imagine how masochistic this "Bone Tempering Method" is.
[Would you like to save 10 points of proficiency (small achievement)? 】
【whether】
"yes."
【+10 proficiency (rough)!】
"But I have the talent to help, so why should I study hard on my own?"
After the words fell, he looked at the "Thousands of Tempering" in the upper left corner of his sight, crazily increasing his proficiency.
【-100 Proficiency (Basic)!】
["Thousands of Temperings" (Basic Proficiency): 100/100 → "Thousands of Temperings" (Proficient): 0/500]
【-500 Proficiency (Proficiency)!】
["Thousands of Refinements" (Proficiency): 500/500 → "Thousands of Refinements" (Small Success): 0/1000]
【-1000 proficiency (small success)!】
["Thousands of Refinements" (Small Success): 1000/1000 → "Thousands of Refinements" (Dacheng): 0/5000]
A storm of knives quickly rolled over the bones of his body. The tiny knives turned into gas severely scraped him from head to toe before he could react.
"hiss"
It's coming, it's coming, the familiar feeling is coming.
This ferocious attack of the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves is countless times more ferocious than just scraping off a bone.
His whole body was trembling, and a large amount of turbid sweat dripped from his body.
Once, twice, three times
After a full ten times, I stopped.
"I thought I was going to ascend to heaven."
Before he could take a breath, bursts of strange noises came from his body.
"Kakaka"
The figure sitting cross-legged on the couch immediately heard the sound of bones being squeezed and being overwhelmed.
"Grass (a plant)!"
“Kacha kacha kacha”
He Zhao only felt that his bones were crushed into powder by an invisible force. But the next moment, they regenerated at super speed and returned to their original shape.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the invisible force surged in again. With a cry, Kacha shattered into powder again. Then, it returned to its entirety and became hard again.
After repeating this for ten times, the force retreated.
"puff"
A large stream of black granular residue was spit out from the throat.
"Ahem"
"Hoo ho ho"
He lay facelessly on the bed, breathing heavily.
"Thousands of Temperaments" is really not something people have practiced!
"This time it should be settled whether it is appropriate or not. It should be settled."
After saying that, he raised his arms and prepared to prop up his body, but cracks suddenly appeared on his body. The whole figure was like a delicate human-shaped porcelain, which was accidentally cracked.
It was an indescribable pain, and the skin, muscles, and meridians continued to send signals to the brain.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
His heart was beating violently, and his body seemed to be being hit with a heavy hammer.
"puff"
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and he simply lay flat, motionless.
Love as much as you like!
The heavy hammer hit him hard and stunned him for an hour.
Of course, with every beating, an indescribable force will inevitably flow out from deep within the body, healing the injuries on the body.
However, as time passed, the hammering feeling became more intense and the power surged. However, the power gushing out from deep within the body gradually became insufficient for treatment.
No, he has to save himself!
If you continue to lie flat, you may really have a game over.
He forced himself to stand up and rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find the poison he had made before.
No matter how good the medicine is, just stuff it into your mouth.
The poison sac immediately started working, as if knowing that life was in danger, it frantically extracted toxins and turned them into tonics to supply the body.
The source of power in the depths seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and the power gushing out increased several times, causing the injuries on the body to recover quickly.
"Bang!"
The heart beat violently for the last time, then subsided in an instant and returned to normal frequency.
"Hoo ho ho ho ho"
The clothes on his body were already soaked with blood that overflowed from the cracks on his body. Fortunately, he was strong enough to survive, otherwise today next year might be his death anniversary.
"It's not easy. I almost killed myself."
The effect of "Thousands of Temperaments" was surprisingly good, except that it caught him off guard and only caused him to burp a little.
I just feel that my physical body is more than four or five times stronger than the previous hexagonal warrior's body, and I feel that all the hard work and danger are worth it!
If he was just a hexagonal warrior before Dacheng's "Thousands of Refinements", then, after possessing Dacheng's "Thousands of Refinements", he is a super hexagonal warrior.
At this time, he dare not say that he was the same person before beating ten, but beating five is more than enough.
Moreover, the ice energy in his body has increased several times.
In the past, the cold air could only be used three times, but now it can be used ten times.
The physical body and Qi both surged.
And because he drank the poison that was pressed at the bottom of the box, the highly toxic gas also increased significantly.
"wonderful."
How tortured it was before, how exciting it is now.
"A mere 1,600 points of proficiency directly saved me a year or even two years of bone tempering time. God will help those who help themselves, and God will always help them."
In less than three months, he went from being a son of a medicine man to a master among practitioners, which shows the power of his talent.
What's more, not only martial arts, but also medical skills, poisons, money, and even sex, all save a lot of time. Just pick it up casually, which one does not require ordinary people to study for more than ten years, or even decades?
"Finally I have some strength to protect myself."
"Yeah, keep a low profile, keep a low profile. Although I can defeat the Lianjiazi who have passed the bone tempering level, I have never encountered anyone who has entered the dirty level. I can't be arrogant and keep a low profile."
Strictly speaking, he is a person who has completely tempered his bones and can start the "Decontamination Method" at any time.
It's just that in "Thousands of Temperaments", there is still a fourth step that has not been completed.
He is personally looking forward to what the so-called perfect circle is.
"You have to work hard to achieve Dacheng level proficiency!"