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His whole body felt numb and hot. When he reached out and touched it, his skin was still a little hot, but it was much stronger than a cold or a fever. He felt it carefully, but he could not feel any increase in strength yet, because now, he felt weaker than ever before.
, I can’t feel energetic all over.
Lying sprawled on the ground, Chen Dasheng gasped for air. At this moment, he really wanted to take a nap.
"puff!"
As soon as Chen Dasheng closed his eyes, he felt a handful of cold water fall from the sky and fall on his face. It was ice cold and refreshing, and he felt very comfortable.
"Hey, is it still raining in this space?" Chen Dasheng was confused and slowly opened his eyes. He saw that there was no rain in the gray sky?
Turning to the Mastiff, Chen Dasheng's expression suddenly changed, "Wow, A Biao, what are you doing? Bah, bah, bah!"
Seeing the Mastiff taking a sip of water from the stream, walking up to him, and spitting on his face without saying a word, Chen Dasheng could not remain calm, jumping three feet high, spitting, and facing
The Mastiff cursed loudly.
When the Mastiff saw Chen Dasheng getting angry, he was immediately frightened. He held his tail between his legs and looked at Chen Dasheng with a pitiful look, whimpering in a low voice, as if he was admitting his mistake to Chen Dasheng.
"Look at you, you've drooled all over me." Chen Dasheng scolded the Mastiff in his hoarse voice.
Before the Mastiff took Zhurong Guo, Chen Dasheng once helped it with stream water. It must have known the magical effects of stream water, so it imitated Chen Dasheng and wanted to relieve Chen Dasheng's pain. However, this guy has no hands and can only use his mouth to hold it. Chen Dasheng was so embarrassed
Face saliva.
Typical of good intentions gone wrong, Chen Dasheng also knew that the Mastiff was helping him. Seeing the pitiful look of the Mastiff, the anger in his heart quickly subsided, and he swam in the stream to wash himself.
After getting clean, he climbed ashore again.
The energy in his body has basically stabilized, and there is no longer the initial feeling of bursting his body. Chen Dasheng sat by the stream and looked at the large and small cracks all over his body. He couldn't help but be speechless. How big this must be.
How can it be done with so much energy?
"While the energy has not completely dissipated, punch it a few more times to absorb a little more. That way, the physical body should become stronger."
Chen Dasheng managed to support his body and stood up, and started Tai Chi on the spot. His whole body was crackling and crackling, every muscle and every bone was burning, and sweat quickly came out and flowed into the wound.
Chen Dasheng only felt burning pain one after another.
Although it hurt, Chen Dasheng still gritted his teeth and persisted, doing Tai Chi over and over again, completely entering a state of selflessness.
puff!
It was as if a layer of paper had been pierced in his body. Chen Dasheng felt his ears and eyes suddenly awaken, and the heat flowing around his body surged toward the sea of Qi in his Dantian. It was like a snowball, growing bigger and bigger.
At this moment, his strength returned, and he no longer felt weak. He actually broke through from a third-level martial artist to a fourth-level martial artist.
Chen Dasheng couldn't help but be a little surprised. But despite the surprise, Chen Dasheng did not stop boxing, because even though he had broken through to the level of a fourth-level martial artist, the hot feeling in his body still did not subside.
Chen Dasheng's realm has already reached the level of a fifth-level martial artist. Maybe he can take this opportunity to break through to a fifth-level martial artist in one fell swoop. In that case, his strength will be increased and he will get more benefits.
Over and over again, tirelessly.
I don't know how long it took, but Chen Dasheng collapsed on the ground. Sweat mixed with blood kept flowing down his naked body. The pain from the tearing wound made Chen Dasheng feel almost numb, but Chen Dasheng's
His face was full of smiles.
After practicing Tai Chi countless times, he finally broke through to the level of a fifth-level martial artist. Now Chen Dasheng is truly in pain and happiness.
He clenched his fists with full strength. Although he didn't know how much strength he had increased, Chen Dasheng could feel that he was definitely much stronger than before taking Zhurong Guo.
"After so much blood, he is still so strong!" Looking at the blood stains on his body, Chen Dasheng couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
Now he doesn't dare to use the giant body rashly, for fear that the wound on his body will open again, but thinking that his realm has improved so much, the giant body must have grown a lot, and he will try it again when the wound is better.
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The energy in the body has completely calmed down. After breaking through the fifth-level martial arts realm, the temperature of the body has slowly dropped. The hot feeling has disappeared. Chen Dasheng no longer feels any other discomfort.
There are scars on the surface of the body that take time to repair.
After taking a shower and changing his clothes, Chen Dasheng came to the tent and felt very hungry. He found something and wolfed it down, then fell directly on the big mattress. Exhausted both physically and mentally, he fell asleep after a while.
He snored.
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It was a dark sleep. When Chen Dasheng woke up, he took out his phone and saw that seven days had passed since the day he came in. Chen Dasheng couldn't help but sigh, he didn't know how he survived these past few days.
Now that I think back to the situation at that time, I still feel very scared. The medicinal power of Zhu Rong Guo is really too strong. It is undoubtedly a strong medicine. If someone with lower strength is definitely weak and not replenished, they will be directly overwhelmed by the effect of the medicine.
Already.
His spirit, physical strength, and internal energy were all restored to their peak. Chen Dasheng felt that he was stronger than ever before. After hesitating for a moment, he took out another Zhurong fruit from the refrigerator.
Anyway, it's only been seven days, it's still early, so it's better to practice some more. Although the second Zhurong fruit is not as effective as the first one, it is still good to only increase Chen Dasheng's strength by one hundred kilograms, and his physical body is improved.
After tempering the first Zhurong fruit, when you take the second one, the destructive power of the medicinal properties on your physical body will definitely not be so terrifying.
Now he doesn't know how far his strength has grown. He can only have a rough estimate in his mind. The specific value will not be known until he gets the Qiankun Bracelet and takes a test.
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Chen Dasheng's bedroom.
"You actually jumped two levels in a row and reached the level of a fifth-level martial artist?"
After fifteen days of seclusion, Chen Dasheng finally came out of the Qiankun Bracelet. Chen Xiaoli saw Chen Dasheng's realm at a glance and was very surprised. In fifteen days, he jumped from a third-level martial artist to a fifth-level martial artist.
It was with the help of Zhu Rong Fruit's medicinal power, but the speed of cultivation was really amazing.
Chen Dasheng said, "You don't know, the medicinal power of that fruit is so overbearing that it almost killed me."
"Didn't I tell you to eat separately? You want to swallow the dates whole, who can blame you?" Chen Xiaoli looked at Chen Dasheng helplessly. She had warned him before Chen Dasheng went into seclusion, but this kid just didn't believe it and asked for trouble.
Chen Dasheng sweated and said, "I would like to take it in half, but that will lose a lot of potency. It is a shame to waste it."
Chen Xiaoli shook his head, "No matter what, your gains this time should be quite big, right?"
"I'm going to test my strength now. I don't know if I have the power of the five sects. If I don't have it, I'll be really angry." Upon hearing this, Chen Dasheng stood up immediately, leaving Chen Xiaoli behind, and was stumbling.
Run to the big house next door.
Seeing Chen Dasheng whirring, Chen Xiaoli shook his head helplessly. Maybe his younger brother was really a freak. His strength was so ridiculous. The power of the five sects was already much stronger than hers. You have to know that he was still
As a ninth-level martial artist, this person is really annoying compared to other people.
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Concentrating and calming down, Chen Dasheng stood in front of the old-fashioned dynamometer, turned back to Chen Xiaoli who followed him in, and said, "Sister, this thing won't be broken, right?"
After all, my last punch had already knocked the machine backwards and hit the wall. The force this time would be even greater, so I had to think about the machine.
Chen Xiaoli said, "Don't worry, you can hit me. As long as your strength has not reached the power of a saint, it will be within the measuring range of this dynamometer. If you hit me, you won't be damaged. Even if it is broken, I can just go up."
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