Electric arcs flashed across Yanjiao's body, especially those thick arms.
His eyes were wide-eyed, his whole body was stiff and twitching, foam was forming at the corners of his mouth involuntarily, and the already fluffy long hair on his head became even more explosive and exaggerated.
The blood on his face also turned into coke in the arc, giving off a smell of burning.
After his body stiffened for a while, he fell heavily to the ground. A puff of green smoke and white foam came out of his mouth, and his limbs twitched from time to time.
Seeing Yanjiao twitching and swaying in the crackling sound of the electric arc, and foaming at the mouth, the corners of Shemu's lips twitched involuntarily a few times, preparing to stay away from the little fur ball.
Although he had known that the little fur ball could discharge electricity for a long time, this was the first time Snake Wood had seen it electrocute people.
Although he was electrocuted last time, at that time, their minds were completely attracted by the blood-sucking insects.
The little furball didn't realize how buggy and scary his ability was. After electrocuting the horns, he nestled next to the little milk tiger's neck and took a nap.
Although the little milk tiger woke up, it did not dare to move when faced with Brother Qiu's behavior of keeping warm next to it, for fear of annoying Brother Qiu, who would also give it a shot.
That kind of sour and refreshing stimulating feeling, the little tit tiger doesn't want to try it again.
It doesn't want to be a curly tiger anymore.
Yun Buliu covered them with the big black tiger skin, and gently stroked the long and fine hair on the little fur ball with his big hands. It was softer and smoother than silk and satin, and indeed more sensational than the tiger hair of the little milk tiger.
About half an hour passed... Actually, he didn't know how long it took, he just made an estimate. Yanjiao finally woke up from the confusion where his mind went blank.
"..."
He looked at Yun Buliu blankly, as if asking: What are you doing?
Yun Buliu smiled and said, "How do you feel? Does your body still feel cold?"
As he spoke, he reached out and touched Yanjiao's arm lightly. The bruise no longer had the cold feeling before, but had warmth.
Sure enough, his guess was not wrong. When the yin energy hit the thunder and lightning of the little fur ball, it disappeared in an instant.
Thunder, which is as strong as it is yang, is indeed the nemesis of all yin things!
Hearing this, Yanjiao's eyes couldn't help but light up, and then he raised his hand. He hissed out in pain, "It's really effective. The pain in my arms was very weak before, but now it's much stronger."
Yun Buliu asked doubtfully: "Logically speaking, you practice Yanhuang Fist. From the name, it should be a type of boxing that favors the flame system. There is no reason to be afraid of these Yin Qi, right?"
Yanjiao looked at Yun Buliu strangely and said: "Sir, no matter how big the fire is, it will be extinguished if it encounters heavy rain! I am lucky to be able to save my life when I encounter those evil spirits.
.I am a little worried that my companion may be in danger."
His companion should be the mountain-splitting ape he chose.
"Brother Yanjiao, how are the cultivation levels of you warriors divided?"
"Warrior? We all call ourselves hunters. In our Tianyan tribe, generally powerful hunters have to go through several stages, from the most junior small hunter to the big hunter..."
Yun Buliu: "..."
He always felt that his communication with Yanjiao was not on the same channel.
God is such a big hunter and a little hunter...
Resisting the urge to hit someone, Yun Buliu asked again: "Then how do you hunters distinguish between strong and weak when you practice those boxing techniques?"
"It's simple! When your cultivation level is low, just use the number of sacrificed bones to measure it." He said, looking at the tiger fangs on Yun Buliu's waist, "You don't even know this, do you?"
Faced with such a contemptuous face and tone, Yun Buliu wanted to slap him.
Shemu shook his head and said: "We really don't know much. It's a bit embarrassing to say that no one in our Big Snake Village can refine the golden bones so far, and even the leaders of the snake force are still lagging behind. If it hadn't been for Yun Yun last time
Sir, he brought back a giant beast and gave us all some golden soup. I guess Snake Gudu and I are not qualified to go to your Tianyan tribe to practice."
Yanjiao nodded and said: "Actually, to judge a person's strength, you can often get a rough idea by feeling the strength of the other person's qi and blood. The strength of qi and blood can be divided into several stages. For example, the flow of qi and blood of an ordinary person can
To describe it as a trickle, then the power of qi and blood moves like a surging river, and then the river surges, and then the roar of dragons and tigers... When we hear the movement of qi and blood in a person's body like the roar of dragons and tigers, then he must be
The alchemy bone sacrifices have already begun.”
"The alchemy bones are like those golden patterns in the bodies or teeth of beasts?" Yun Buliu asked curiously: "Are those golden patterns formed naturally, or were they drawn on consciously?"
Yanjiao said casually: "Wouldn't you know after you practice it yourself?"
Yun Buliu: "..."
If I can practice, why should I ask you?
Yun Buliu wanted to say something in the past.
But after thinking about it, I decided not to expose my true self.
It seems that if you want to get answers to your questions, you have to go to the Tianyan tribe and talk to their shamans.
Seeing Yun Buliu's speechless look, Yanjiao seemed to think that these three guys came from a small tribe and might really want to know these things. His unintentional words might make others feel uneasy.
Feeling sad, he explained again.
"When it comes to spiritual practice, there are actually only a few stages! We start with boxing to activate the power of qi and blood in the body. This stage can be called 'blood circulation'. This snake wood brother is at the beginning of blood circulation.
At this stage, although the qi and blood in the body are not weak, they are still far from the roaring river... As for you, sir, although you have never practiced boxing, the power of qi and blood in the body is almost at the level of a roaring dragon and tiger.
Every time after hunting, sir, can you feel your heart beating like a drum? The blood flow in your body seems to make a gurgling sound?"
Yun Buliu opened his mouth, but did not nod or shake his head.
Because in this case, it didn't seem to happen. He could hear the heartbeat, but if he heard the gurgling sound of blood flowing, he definitely didn't.
Yanjiao continued: "When blood circulation reaches a certain level, that is, when the power of qi and blood reaches a certain level, it can affect our bones. At this stage, it is the alchemy bone sacrifice, which can be called 'bone sacrifice'. The whole body is
After the bones are sacrificed to create that magical golden pattern, you can start to use the power of Qi and blood to temper the internal organs..."
Yanjiao talked about a lot in one breath, from blood circulation, to bone sacrifice, to refining the internal organs and tempering the internal organs, and then began to build an energy secret palace in the body to store energy.
Sure enough, in this world, if you practice boxing, you can indeed develop super powers.
For example, if you practice the Flame Emperor Fist, you will be able to create flames, which will have its own fire fist special effects.
As the boxing technique continues, you can change from using energy to using energy. This can be explained by building an energy secret palace in the body to store energy.
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