Chapter 215: An Autumn Rain and a Cold
Chapter 215: An Autumn Rain and a Cold (Part )
Stand in a posture before dawn, practice martial arts during the day, take a medicinal bath at night to improve your bones and muscles, and then practice Qianjun Qigong, transform strength into Qi, and visualize.
Before going to bed, he would go to the Xuanbing Secret Realm and compete with the masters who were transformed by true qi.
Standing, practicing hammering, transforming strength into qi, visualizing, observing the picture of the black whale...
Li Yuan felt fulfilled and completely immersed in his life.
After Pan Yi and Yu Xiang arrived, he was completely freed from the chores and had more time to practice martial arts.
Every day, Li Yuan can feel his own progress. This feeling makes him happy. He does not feel the slightest bit of boredom or boredom, and even feels that time is passing too fast.
Immersed in martial arts training, Li Yuan forgot himself for a while and practiced martial arts every day.
Three days later, Fang Baoluo came back and saw how diligent he was. He just glanced at him from a distance and then turned away.
After another three days, Li Yuan came out of his immersion and met Fang Yunxiu who came to Dechang Prefecture. They talked for half a day, then returned to the courtyard to continue practicing.
"call!"
"Suck!"
In the small courtyard, Li Yuan's naked upper body was as strong as iron, with an abnormal blood color running all over his body.
He slowly pushed the posture of Mang Niu Gong, stepped on the harrier step, and practiced multiple martial arts at the same time.
His breathing was extremely rhythmic, in sync with his footwork, and his internal energy was circulating in his body almost all the time.
The unique level of Qi, blood and internal strength circulation covers the whole body. Even if multiple inferior martial arts are performed at the same time, there is no conflict between them. On the contrary, there is a kind of complementary harmony.
After his bones were changed time and time again, Li Yuan's own talent was no longer bad. He could control qi and blood, internal strength, and even the progress of various martial arts.
Li Yuan stood at this station from morning till late at night. Pan Yi and Yu Xiang watched for a long time and left after nightfall.
"call!"
At a certain moment, Li Yuan stopped, took out a handful of blood-boosting and bone-strengthening pills from his arms and swallowed them. The blood and energy surging in his body suddenly increased several times.
"The basic diagram of the Monkey King's dual swords!"
As Li Yuan's mind turned, he swung his arms and used his palms like knives to practice swordsmanship in the yard.
After training day and night, the transformation of the Monkey King's dual swords had reached a critical moment, and he also released the four inferior martial arts that he had deliberately mastered, namely, the Rough Bull Skill, the Harrier Step, and the White Deer Leaping Technique.
boom!
The qi and blood in the abdomen gushed out and then spread throughout the body.
In an instant, Li Yuan's already red skin seemed to be ignited by flames. The changes in the five roots, one spiritual and four mortal, came together.
"Uh!"
Li Yuan gritted his teeth. The intense numbness and soreness made him hold on for a short while, and then he jumped into the iron vat that had been prepared long ago.
Inside the iron cylinder, there was no longer iron sand, but various irregular iron pieces and even fragments of swords. They were pushed forward and rubbed his body like a meat grinder.
This cylinder of iron sheets is used to assist in the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Dragon Body. When changing the root bones, it can also delay the numbness and soreness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.
“It’s a bit fierce!”
With his arms stirring a vat of iron sheets, countless white marks were cut on Li Yuan's skin. Although he had not yet entered the realm of the Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Dragon Body, his horizontal training had already improved a lot.
Click!
After a long time, Li Yuan, covered in sweat, crawled out of the jar. The color of his blood became more and more fiery, as if he had been roasted in the Chirong Cave for a long time.
The changes in the five kinds of root bones were much stronger than he had imagined.
In his perception, he was like a piece of pig iron being hammered, becoming compact and solid.
His body was wasting away at a speed visible to the naked eye, with his fascia and flesh tightly attached to his skeleton, giving a feeling of being forged iron into steel after thousands of hammering and refining to remove all impurities.
"It hurts!"
Li Yuan's teeth were gnashing with a 'crackling' sound, and his greatly increased mental strength allowed him to clearly sense the changes in himself.
He endured it and took a pill from time to time...
After a long time, the dazzling blood color faded, and Li Yuan's breathing gradually returned to normal rhythm, and the boiling blood began to subside.
"I am almost at the entry level of the Ten Thousand Blades Spiritual Dragon Body. The unique level of horizontal training is really difficult to practice. It's a pity that I'm not in the Weapon Casting Valley. If I were in the Red Rong Cave, I might have already entered the stage."
After swallowing a Yuan-replenishing Pill, Li Yuan sensed the changes in his body.
The changes in the five fundamental bones have brought considerable benefits to his current physique. His horizontal training has also made great progress. His arms have become stronger and his skin has become tougher.
"Twenty-two!"
Lying on his back on the ground, the late autumn night was already a little cold, but Li Yuan was in a very good mood. He was very excited, but quite tired.
"Thirteen dragon forms, twenty-six forms, should this be another level?"
Li Yuan's mind was scattered.
He had already taken two of the Dragon-Transforming Pills given to him by Gong Yangyu, and in the past few days, he had eaten up the last remaining red dragon fish meat.
But until now, no changes in the dragon's body have been noticed.
There is only one word difference between the dragon body and the dragon form, but there are five forms of difference. Although he has taken two dragon-transforming pills, it seems that the time for transformation has not yet come.
"When we have all 26 forms, there should be some changes, right?"
Li Yuan suppressed his impulse. He was already very tired at this moment. He forced himself to go back to the house, put the little mouse at the door, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
When he opened his eyes, Li Yuan felt a rare pain all over his body.
Changing his bones so many times in a short period of time was too much for him even with his current physique.
"I've been training pretty hard these past few days, so I need to take a break for a day or two..."
Li Yuan relaxed his muscles and bones, feeling the growing strength, and felt satisfied.
After twenty-two changes of form, his physical constitution is far beyond that of ordinary form-changing warriors. If he could train his physical constitution to this level in his previous life, he would have been a superman, right?
It was hard for Master Li to be dissatisfied. He stood up, pushed open the door, and when he lifted his foot, a shallow footprint appeared on the ground.
"My strength has increased significantly."
Li Yuan made some adjustments and landed without any problems.
Realm and martial arts are indispensable. The former enhances strength, while the latter controls strength. Fortunately, he has both.
squeak~
I opened the door and saw the sky just getting light. The red sun rose in the clouds and there were wisps of smoke rising from the city. "The sun rises and the clouds are between the sun. The weather will change in just three or five days... It's going to rain soon. I guess it will only rain once or twice before winter comes, right?"
As a wild Taoist priest, Master Li Dao cannot tell fortunes or observe the stars, but he can at least observe some simple celestial phenomena.
"Three to five days is enough for me to digest another Dragon Transformation Pill."
Li Yuan muttered to himself.
It takes at least three days to consume the medicinal power of a Dragon-Transforming Pill. If we calculate the time, maybe we can put together a twenty-six-figure dragon?
After a little distraction, Li Yuan prepared to find Linghu Baiwan to ask about the situation, and by the way, urge the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva Temple.
Six days ago, he had asked Liu Zheng to go to the temple to buy an incense burner. If he could get the fourth-grade incense burner, it would be much safer.
Although a pair of fourth-tier boots may not be much stronger than three pairs of third-tier boots, it only takes up one control position.
"Three to five days..."
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"The Divine Weapon Valley is not easy to deal with right now. You can't accept these bounty missions..."
In a private room of a restaurant in the south of the city, Linghu Baiwan ordered a table of food and wine but had no appetite. He flipped through a file he had copied and sighed inwardly.
There are many missions on the assassination bounty list of Zhaixing Tower, but many of them have been left unfinished for decades, and the employer’s family has all died out, so there is no guarantee that anyone will be able to complete them.
He picked and chose, and his eyes fell on one of the names circled in cinnabar.
"Li Yuan's bounty has increased again..."
Linghu Baiwan's eyes flickered. Most of his wealth had been taken away from him, and he urgently needed to take on a few missions, otherwise, he would even run out of elixirs for practicing martial arts.
On this bounty list, Li Yuan's bounty is already ranked in the top ten, but his martial arts skills are not even among the top 100, which makes him an excellent mission target.
how...
"Not many people have the courage to accept it... but if Li Yuan fails to join the Dragon and Tiger Temple."
Linghu Baiwan sighed in his heart, but at that time, he was no longer qualified to compete with those top killers in the building.
"Brother Linghu!"
There were footsteps.
"Ok?"
Linghu Baiwan frowned, stood up and opened the door. Outside the door was a young man in tight clothes. His name was Wei Bao, and he was the deacon of the Dechang Town Martial Hall. Although he had not yet changed his form, he was deeply trusted by An Yuanwu.
"Brother Linghu, the hall master wants to see you."
"The Fire Dragon Temple again?"
Linghu Baiwan's heart sank, and he followed Wei Bao to the banquet.
Dechang Prefecture has a prosperous business and many restaurants. Perhaps because of the lesson learned last time, the venue for this banquet was not in a restaurant, but in a private house in an alley.
"really!"
After taking a look at Yue Chongtian who was waiting for him in the courtyard, Linghu Baiwan understood.
Inside the house, as expected, it was Feng Yuanqing again, the only difference was that this time there were a few more cloaked and masked men.
Linghu Baiwan sat in the corner very low-key and waited for a while. Then a few more masters came, but they were also masked.
"Everyone is almost here."
After a while, Yue Zhongtian closed the door, and Feng Yuanqing finally opened his eyes:
"You all know what Feng means, so there is no need to say more nonsense."
"slow……"
An Yuanwu interrupted: "Master Feng, you'd better explain it clearly. If someone misunderstands you, that would be bad."
Feng Yuanqing's eyes darkened and he glanced at Yue Chongtian, who coughed lightly and bowed, saying:
"My master's intention is to take the initiative to attack the Divine Weapon Valley when it is unstable..."
The room was very quiet, with only his voice.
Linghu Baiwan observed everyone in the room. He guessed that these masked men were probably famous masters of Dechang Prefecture.
"That's right! The Divine Weapon Valley is acting arrogantly. It's fine that they have no time to care about us now, but once they gain a foothold, we will be the ones in trouble!"
Some people started to agree, but they all pinched their throats and their original voices could not be heard, but it seemed that they had reached a consensus.
An Yuanwu frowned slightly and just looked at Feng Yuanqing. The latter knew what he was thinking but pretended not to hear.
"Qianjun Cave has been passed down for thousands of years, and Shenbing Valley can be destroyed at will, let alone us?"
"We're going to fall out sooner or later, so why not strike first?"
"Kill that ram feather..."
There was more and more discussion in the room.
Not only An Yuanwu and Wei Bao, but also Linghu Baiwan came to his senses:
"Is the Fire Dragon Temple looking for a group of scapegoats?"
……
……
"Gudong!"
Like a stone falling into a deep well.
Li Yuan swallowed the last pill of the Dragon Transformation Pill. His skin glowed with a faint red light, and his muscles and bones made a "cracking sound". Subtle changes were brewing in his body.
He closed his eyes, but seemed to be able to sense the outside world.
Solidified lamp oil, cooling liquid medicine, geckos climbing on the wall, unknown insects running around in the corners...
And the cold and damp night wind.
It is going to rain!
(End of this chapter)