Chapter 339 The kryptonite physique that only the protagonist has (seeking a monthly pass)
A few days later, another large group of people appeared over the big lake where Yun Buliu was, sitting on the flying iron-winged flying dragon, the tribal patron saint of the Aoki tribe.
Accompanying him were the teenagers who came to study with Yun Buliu last year.
These people were carpenters and stoneworkers from the six major tribes, and Da Feng led them here. In front of the flying iron-winged dragon, Da Feng was as inconspicuous as a little kid.
Phew...
Gale let out a long whistle and circled down. Yun Buliu floated down from the cliff. Gale fell to the ground, stretched his head over affectionately, and rubbed it in Yun Buliu's hand a few times.
"gentlemen……"
Several sounds were heard in the air, and then silhouettes were seen jumping down from the air, leaving pits in the green grass next to the small bamboo building.
Yun Buliu greeted everyone with a smile, and Li Jiu also brought his Zhenli tribe members to greet everyone. They also stayed with him to learn carpentry skills.
The next moment, bags of things packed in animal skin bags were thrown down from the sky. Yan Ming and the other teenagers reached out to catch them one by one.
"What are these?" Yun Buliu looked at Yan Ming and the others and asked.
One of the middle-aged men who was lame on one leg came over and said: "These are some of the products of the major tribes. Last year, a few of their little guys came to my husband to study and ate all the grains that my husband grew.
, it’s because we didn’t think carefully, it’s really a troublesome thing sir.”
When Yun Buliu heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "It's not a big trouble! It's just a little grain. Speaking of which, I asked you to come over this time, but I asked you to come over to help. As for the food, naturally it has to be provided by Heshan
I'll take care of it for you."
"He Shanchang?"
"That's Chief He."
"Oh!" The middle-aged man laughed and waved his hands naively: "Don't dare to trouble Chief He with such a trivial matter. By the way, our leader Yanyang said that Mr. He mentioned in the letter that Chief He wants to accept a disciple.
Is this true? What do you think of Yan Ming and the others, sir?"
Yun Buliu smiled and said: "Yan Ming and the others are naturally excellent, but this matter requires the approval of Chief Heshan. I can't make the decision for her."
After a pause, Yun Buliu said again: "But I think it shouldn't be a big problem."
In this way, these people stayed here in Yunbuliu and learned carpentry skills from them.
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From late spring to early autumn, from the season when all things are flourishing to when they wither, in just six months or half a year, all things go through a process from birth to death.
Reed flowers are flying in the wind again, and mushrooms in the mountains and forests have begun to grow again.
Those carpenters and stoneworkers were also taken to a place more than two thousand miles away by the giantess to build a college.
The female giant asked Yun Buliu to come out of the mountain to be her chief engineer many times, but he always refused.
In the past six months, Yun Buliu used the golden marrow and golden bones of those giant beasts to silently fill the bottomless pit of body cells and turn the whole body's bone marrow into golden marrow.
Thinking about it from another angle, his situation is actually much better than that of other people or giant beasts.
People need to practice silently to turn their bone marrow into gold. Although the cells in their bodies will not directly swallow the source energy in their bodies, the process of turning their bones into gold is also much slower.
If Yun Buliu didn't know his physical condition clearly, he might feel depressed or even want to give up. But after knowing about his physical condition, he had more expectations.
At the same time, he was able to hold his temper, slowly waiting for the bottomless pit in his body to be filled, and then soar into the sky. Because he knew that this would be an inevitable thing.
After autumn, the source energy in Yun Buliu's body began to slowly accumulate, as if the bottomless pit in his body had really been filled.
However, Yun Buliu felt that this situation might not last long. He always felt that his body would continue to swallow Yuan Qi in the future. This was a physical problem.
He feels that with his physique and physical growth, he will always be ahead of Yuan Qi. Otherwise, can a problem that can be solved with the golden bones and marrow of one or two giant beasts be considered a problem?
With this kind of mental preparation, Yun Buliu's mood became more peaceful.
After practicing every day, I study runes. Occasionally I take the little skeleton and the little fur ball out to pick mushrooms, harvest some wild vegetables, and hunt some prey to save for the winter.
This year's wheat and millet harvests are both bumper, and the small bamboo building has been completely transformed into a warehouse.
Yun Buliu had already asked the female giant to move the products brought from the six major tribes to the carpenters and masonry workers, otherwise the small bamboo building would not be able to hold so many things.
Today, his cultivation level has grown much more than before, and his whole person seems to have made a qualitative leap. The distance that his mental power extends has changed from more than a hundred miles before to almost five hundred miles now. Therefore,
, he felt that he had made a qualitative leap.
Although the strength of the body direction cannot be tested, when he holds the five or six thousand kilogram iron gun in his hand and dances it, it is as light as holding a fire stick.
Even with his mental strength alone, he could slowly hold up the big iron gun. Although he couldn't hold on for long, he couldn't give the big iron gun any extra strength.
However, in his opinion, this progress is no different from riding a rocket.
It’s hard to imagine that in a world of cultivation like Tianlan Realm, how could anyone regard his physique as a loser?
This kind of physique is born to be able to constantly rely on external things to build up your physique!
It’s obviously the gold-plated physique template that the protagonist only possesses, okay?
Yun Buliu complained silently in his heart, but he ignored the fact that without knowing it, he discovered that no matter how much he refined the source qi, the source qi would continue to disappear. How much pressure would it bring to the cultivator himself?
People are often at their most confused when they cannot see hope.
How many people can stick to one thing for ten years, or even for a hundred years?
Many people can persist for a year, which is considered good.
When Yun Buliu began to use the source energy gradually accumulated in his body to open up the meridians and acupoints in his body, the devouring of source energy began again.
However, this time, what was being devoured by Yuan Qi was no longer cells in various organs in the body, nor bone marrow cells, but cells in the meridians and cells on the walls of the acupoints.
Fortunately, Yun Buliu was already mentally prepared for this.
He even felt that when the cells on the walls of the meridians and acupuncture points were saturated, the cells in various organs of the body might start a new round of phagocytosis of source energy.
This process is like a cycle, a cycle that may never end.
It may be a dream to use Yuanqi to kill the enemy. He can only use his mental power to pretend to be a mage, and then rush up with a big gun to carry out a close range attack.
This result may be desperate for the monks.
ps: The fourth update, please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket, thank you!