Ye Xiaochuan ran like a gust of wind, very fast, and every step was tenacious and powerful.
However, Ye Xiaochuan's speed at this moment was as slow as a snail compared to before.
The distance covered in one circle was only four or five miles at most, but it took Ye Xiaochuan nearly a stick of incense.
You know, in the past, Ye Xiaochuan could cross this distance in an instant.
This is also the reason why cultivators look down on martial arts.
But Ye Xiaochuan was not discouraged.
He knew that the speed he was running at now was not even at the entry level of martial arts. If he cultivated to the extreme level, he would not need any real energy to stimulate him. He could run faster than lightning with just his physical body, like a ray of light.
He just ran like this day after day, each time he used up the last bit of his strength and fell heavily to the ground. Only then did Achitong come over to help him unlock the seal of his energy channels.
Although it looks miserable, Ye Xiaochuan is making self-breakthroughs every time.
Every time after falling down, the next time Ye Xiaochuan stood up, his speed would be faster than the last time, and he would last longer.
About fifty days later, when Yuan Xiaolou and Qin Guichen came in with Wangcai, they only saw Ye Xiaochuan shirtless, wearing shorts, and no shoes, walking along the edge of the cave along the small river.
Running like a madman.
When Ah Chitong saw them coming, she signaled not to disturb Ye Xiaochuan.
He said: "Young Master just ran away for three hours this time, please wait a little longer."
This stare lasted for almost eight hours.
Ye Xiaochuan ran at a sprint speed of 100 meters for almost twelve hours.
What is this concept?
This is just one day and one night! Neither Achitong nor the others knew that Ye Xiaochuan had done it.
You know, the eight extraordinary meridians in Ye Xiaochuan's body have been sealed, making him no different from ordinary people.
It is absolutely impossible for a mortal to be able to run fast and intensely for twelve hours continuously after just a few dozen days of exercise.
Achitong asked Ye Xiaochuan, and Ye Xiaochuan just said that as long as he exceeded his body's limits time and time again, he could do it.
After running for almost twelve hours, Ye Xiaochuan fell to the ground.
Yuan Xiaolou and Qin Guichen quickly went up and helped him up.
Achitong was very experienced in this. After tapping Ye Xiaochuan's various acupuncture points dozens of times, Ye Xiaochuan, who was like mud, immediately turned over and stood up.
He ignored his second daughter who came to visit him and asked: "Brother, how many laps?"
A Chitong said: "Twelve hours, one thousand one hundred and eight circles."
Ye Xiaochuan is very satisfied with the result.
After working hard for so long, I finally reached my original expectations.
Now on average, one can run around the mustard space almost a hundred times in one hour, which is more than ten times faster than at the beginning.
Moreover, endurance and durability have also been improved tenfold.
It is impossible for ordinary body training to have such an effect. This is due to the Dragon Bone Book that Ye Xiaochuan secretly cultivated.
The plan Ye Xiaochuan made for himself was to hone his mind and break through the limits of his physical body through the simplest running.
When he could run continuously for twelve hours, Ye Xiaochuan stopped boring running and started the next physical training.
Skin training! He wants his skin to be as hard as a high-level defensive armor. An ordinary sword will not leave even a trace on it.
Running is just a small matter, and this is where the pain begins.
According to the records in the Dragon Bone Book, skin training is simply about resisting beatings, and there are several ways to practice it.
First, use coarse sea salt and rub the skin continuously until it bleeds.
At this time, the physical body is in great pain.
Practitioners cannot rest, but must exercise at high intensity to make the blood in the body flow rapidly, so as to make the skin tougher.
Now Huang Quan and others have begun to use this method to train their skin.
Ye Xiaochuan decided to also enter this stage.
However, before starting, these two women must be dismissed.
If they saw the pain he suffered, they would definitely be heartbroken, so Ye Xiaochuan took a rare rest and planned to send Yuan Xiaolou and Qin Guichen away before starting skin training.
Arrive at the cabin.
If Ye Xiaochuan remembered correctly, he had come into his cabin twice in the past fifty days, and this was the third time.
Yuan Xiaolou and Qin Guichen had already prepared sumptuous delicacies for Ye Xiaochuan. Ye Xiaochuan was not polite and enjoyed the meal.
Ordinarily, martial arts practitioners consume a lot of physical energy, so they need to eat a lot of meat every day and ensure adequate sleep to restore the consumed physical energy.
But Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation level was too high. He took a trick and did not eat or sleep. Instead, he used his cultivation spiritual power to quickly recover his consumed physical strength.
Wangcai was very happy to see his little master eating wildly, as if he had returned to the days when he was thinking about crossing the cliff.
Wangcai's beak was seen frantically pecking at a roasted chicken, and soon the roasted chicken turned into a pile of broken bones.
There was a large table of delicacies, and the two women barely moved their chopsticks as they were all wiped out by Ye Xiaochuan and Wangcai.
In this eating competition, there is no doubt about the winner, and it also brings wealth.
Many years ago, Ye Xiaochuan was left behind by Wangcai in terms of food.
After all, Ye Xiaochuan's stomach was limited. Three kilograms of soy sauce beef, two roast chickens, and five kilograms of Laobaigan could already fill his stomach to the brim.
Prosperity is different.
Although it looks very pleasant and is not too big, its stomach is really big, like a bottomless pit. No matter how much food is poured in, it cannot be filled.
If you really open your belly and eat it, Wangcai's appetite may not be as good as that of Taotie and Pixiu...but the big panda and panda are definitely no match for it.
In the past, when this person and a bird were on the cliff, they would often compete for food, vying for the title of Cangyun's best rice cook.
Ye Xiaochuan loses every time.
How can this time be an exception?
Seeing that he had won his little master again, Wangcai screamed with pride, looking very arrogant and vulgar.
Ye Xiaochuan ignored the man who was flaunting his wealth. He burped, patted his already swollen belly, and said, "My dear friend, Xiaolou, your cooking skills have improved again."
A woman will be very happy if her beloved man eats all the food cooked by her own hands.
After being praised by Ye Xiaochuan, the two girls became coy and humble, saying that the other party had cooked all the meals and that they were just helping out.
Ye Xiaochuan was very pleased to see the two girls being so humble.
He had always been worried that the two girls wouldn't get along with each other. Now it seemed that he was overthinking it, but they still got along quite well and harmoniously.
They had only known each other for a few days, and they had already become good sisters.