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Chapter 2617 The direction of physical cultivation

Jing Yan sat down cross-legged and took out the stone bottle just given to him by the captain of the Silver Guard. This stone bottle contained marrow milk, a cultivation resource extracted from the marrow stone.

The stone vase was small, but it was full of marrow milk. There were probably dozens of drops of marrow milk inside. Jing Yan smelled it first and found that the smell of marrow milk was slightly sweet.

"Try it!" Jing Yan thought to himself.

He directly swallowed half the bottle of marrow milk. When the marrow milk entered his mouth, it turned into a warm current and entered his abdomen. Following this, Jing Yan's body also became slightly warm. Jing Yan soon felt that some changes had occurred in his body.

.This change seems to be a force transforming one's body.

This change surprised Jing Yan. Jing Yan knew that marrow milk was a very low-level cultivation resource, and he thought it would have no effect if he took it. However, his body became extremely tough after being passed down through the cultivation of ancient trees.

.In the Hunyuan Immortal Realm, the toughness of my physical body is almost comparable to that of the best Immortal Master level magic weapon.

Under this premise, it was normal for Jing Yan not to think that marrow milk could bring about cultivation effects for him. He never expected that after he swallowed half a bottle of marrow milk, his body would actually change significantly.

Jing Yan hurriedly calmed down and used his spiritual mind to perceive. Then he discovered that the marrow milk was indeed changing his body. This change seemed to allow the body to withstand more strength.

When he was in the Hunyuan Immortal Realm, Jing Yan fought against the Hanqiu Mansion personnel. After seeing the terrifying physical power of the Hanqiu Mansion people, Jing Yan always wondered why their bodies could carry such terrifying power.

Knowing that Jing Yan practiced ancient tree inheritance, he thought that his physical body had been cultivated to the limit. But after meeting the members of the Hanqiu Mansion, he realized that his physical strength could not compare with the physical strength of the members of the Hanqiu Mansion.

The master of the Hanqiu Mansion has reached the level of the Immortal Emperor in his physical body. And after entering the level of the Immortal Emperor in his physical body, he seems to have a crushing advantage over the Dao Dharma Immortal Emperor.

Jing Yan has never been able to understand why a person's physical body can be cultivated to such an extent. It is simply countless times tougher than the hardest ore in the Hunyuan Immortal Realm.

Jing Yan was in a head-to-head confrontation with the senior brother of the Hanqiu Mansion. Even the power of the Nine Thunder Strikes was directly applied to the opponent's body, but he couldn't stop the opponent.

Now, Jing Yan understood a little bit.

The members of the Hanqiu Mansion have undergone tremendous changes in their physical bodies. Their physical bodies are completely different from those of the Taoist practitioners in the Hunyuan Immortal Realm.

Taoist practitioners and physical practitioners should be two completely different cultivation systems.

After realizing this, Jing Yan couldn't hide his excitement. Originally, the road ahead of him was too dark to see clearly. But now, he has a direction. After knowing how to improve his physical body, what will happen next?

This gave me a strong motivation to practice.

Time passed little by little.

Unknowingly, the sky darkened. The strong men who lived on this mountain peak returned one after another. In the room where Jing Yan was, several strong men who lived here also walked in from the door.

"Newcomer?" one of them said when they saw Jing Yan.

"Huh? That's..." Hercules saw the stone bottle Jing Yan placed in front of him.

The strong men were no strangers to this kind of stone bottle that contained marrow milk. When they saw the stone bottle, they knew that it was used to hold marrow milk. Suddenly, the strong men's eyes lit up. Several strong men looked at each other.

At a glance, a strong man walked towards Jing Yan and wanted to check the stone bottle.

Jing Yan opened his eyes at this time and looked at the approaching warrior.

"Newcomer, where did you get this stone bottle?" the strongman shouted.

Although the stone bottle is ordinary, regardless of whether it contains marrow milk or not, this stone bottle alone is not something that ordinary warriors can have. Only strongmen who have received the marrow milk reward will have stone bottles. And the warriors who can get the marrow milk reward,

There are very few in this mine. A newly promoted strongman is even more unlikely to have a stone bottle under normal circumstances.

"It has nothing to do with you." Jing Yan frowned.

The other party's tone was very unfriendly, so Jing Yan naturally didn't respond with a smile.

"Haha, this newcomer is very bold." The strongman sneered and said to the other strongmen.

"Boy, did you steal this stone bottle? If you don't want to die, you'd better tell the truth." The strongman shouted again in a deep voice.

"I told you, it has nothing to do with you." Jing Yan glanced at the other party.

"You're so arrogant, little bastard! It's none of my business? I'll take care of it!" As the strongman spoke, he took a step forward, trying to snatch the stone bottle.

After he got close to a certain distance, Jing Yan raised his hand and slapped him away.

"Bang!" After a muffled sound, the strongman flew backwards and lay on the ground unable to stand up.

"Dare to take action!"

"Kill him!" Several strong men in the room rushed towards Jing Yan.

"Bang bang bang bang!" Jing Yan sat cross-legged on the ground and didn't get up at all. He just waved his arms and blasted all four or five strong men out in the blink of an eye.

Jing Yan only used extremely weak strength. If he had used a little more force, he might have killed all these warriors.

"Ouch!"

"It hurts!" several strong men wailed, and it took a long time before they got up one after another.

When they looked at Jing Yan again, their eyes were full of awe. They were promoted to strongmen and worked in the mine for a while. Their strength was constantly increasing. However, when facing the newcomer in front of them, they found that their strength was too much.

Weak. If they hadn't seen the other person wearing a rikishi uniform, they would not have believed that the other person was a newly promoted rikishi.

"Stand still!" At this time, Jing Yan stood up and glanced at the several strong men one by one.

The faces of these strong men turned pale. After being taught a lesson by Jing Yan, they became obviously more honest. Jing Yan asked them to stand still, but they dared not disobey. They are strong men, that is, slaves. In this mine,

They are actually the lowest class of people. No one cares about their lives. And they obviously don't want to die.

"You! Bring me some food later." Jing Yan pointed at the strongman who just wanted to grab his stone bottle.

"Didn't you hear that?" The strongman didn't respond. Jing Yan's eyes widened and his voice suddenly shouted sharply.

"Yes...yes!" Lux's body trembled, and he responded quickly this time.

When the bronze guard brought the food, the warrior honestly helped Jing Yan get a portion.

"I see that you are all very energetic, so you don't need to eat this dinner." A smile appeared on Jing Yan's face: "Put all your food in front of me."

Jing Yan was very hungry. After consuming half a bottle of marrow milk, his body had undergone certain changes, and his hunger had become extremely strong. One portion of food was obviously not enough. Jing Yan couldn't help but snatch the food from these bastards.

No psychological burden.


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