"That's right, you can try to refine the overflowing crystallization power into internal force!"

Mebis's words restored the confidence of Charles, who was originally a little depressed.

He nodded gratefully, and sat down cross-legged in the open space.

Gently opening Xu Jun's memory, the pages that came into his eyes were full of fragmentary pictures.

Obviously, like Charles Lee's memory, Xu Jun's memory is incomplete.

However, fortunately, the comprehension of the "Huaxia Boxing Sutra" is still recorded.

These images turned into pieces of phosphorus fire and drilled into Charles's eyes the moment he opened the book.

Receiving genetic reinforcement from the Home Star Alliance is an extremely painful process.

Because it is not only the musculoskeletal muscles that are strengthened, but also the whole body, every nerve must be strengthened, and the pain can be imagined.

In order to control the energy that overflows from the physical body, these strengthened nerves are also needed to act as a bridge for spiritual guidance.

This kind of reinforcement cannot be guided by human beings.

Every nerve enhancement surgery requires the participation of the Home Star Alliance using the most advanced intelligent terminals, and devotes great resources to it.

Seeing this, Charles's brows furrowed again, in this kind of magical world where the wrong technology tree was pointed, where could he go for nerve enhancement surgery.

He looked up hesitantly, and subconsciously glanced at Mebis who was standing beside him.

Looking at Charles's helpless and pitiful appearance, the corners of Mebis's mouth raised slightly:

"Don't worry, it's just about infusing the power of crystals into every one of your nerves, and this level of surgery is easy for me, but..."

"But what?"

This is a meaningful turn of events, which Charles has seen many times with him, and each time he has no good fruit to eat.

Mebis walked over slowly, stretched out a finger, and pointed to the red book:

"But the procedure might be a little painful—"

A black page slowly floated out of the book and unfolded in front of Charles, containing all kinds of distorted and blurred memory images.

Because of the extreme pain experienced in the process of genetic strengthening, Xu Jun instinctively did not want to recall, and the record on this page of black paper was already a little blurred.

But Charles can still feel the pain in the distorted image, which is worse than death.

The corners of his mouth twitched: "You call this a little painful..."

A demonic smile appeared on Mebis's handsome face, and he squinted and asked:

"Then you can't do it?"

Charles swallowed hard and was about to say no.

But thinking of Trist's vicious ridicule, and remembering the last title left to him by his father, he finally gritted his teeth and said hatefully:

"Do!"

"Pretty backbone, so ......"

Charles seemed to see that Mebis's tiger teeth had grown a little longer, and hurriedly waved his hand:

"Wait, wait...... Can you, don't let me be incontinent. ”

In Xu Jun's memory, he found that this kind of severe pain could easily make people incontinent on the spot.

Now dozens of people from all walks of life outside are watching strongly, and he doesn't want to be ugly.

Mebis glanced at him with a smile and continued noncommittally:

"So here we go—"

"Hey, did you hear me...... Ahhhh————h

Before he finished speaking, the pain was like a raging wave crashing on him, instantly flooding his whole body.

"Ahh

But before he could react, except for a little tingling and itching, there was no pain at all.

He couldn't help but wonder, "Is this the end?"

At some point, Mebis had summoned a medical handwashing station, looking like a doctor who had just gone under the knife.

I only heard him wash his hands while shaking his head disdainfully and said:

"How much crystallized power do you think your most basic nerve can withstand?

That's enough for you to sense the power of the crystallized ones that spilled out. ”

Mebis said, raised his eyes and looked at Charles's stunned stupid appearance, shook the white towel that wiped his hands and said:

"Heck, don't be so disappointed, this kind of reinforcement you will have to do regularly in the future, and there is a chance to experience it. ”

"Where am I disappointed, am I a masochist?"

muttered in a low voice, thinking that he would have to face such pain many times in the future, Charles's little face was bitter, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

The momentary pain alone almost made his heart stop.

I really don't know how Lieutenant General Xu Jun survived back then...

Are real men so cruel to themselves?

In fact, if according to the execution accuracy of the intelligent terminal of the home star alliance, just this level of pain will last for at least half an hour.

However, before Mebis awakened his self-consciousness, he was already able to provide computing power for an entire galaxy at the same time, and a small operation really didn't take long.

After observing his physical condition and making sure that he was not wetting his pants, Charles breathed a sigh of relief and concentrated on studying the method of refining internal force.

According to the posture recorded in the "Huaxia Boxing Sutra", he posed a standard five-hearted face to the sky.

When he was in the occupied area, he also learned to pose in this pose, but of course it turned out to be useless.

And this time, because the nerves all over his body were infused with the power of crystals, he could easily capture the energy that overflowed around his body.

The energy that overflows in the air is like a hazy mist, gathering and dispersing.

At this point, according to Xu Jun's memory, it is boring to temper the body and guide the energy into the body with intuition.

However, after nearly two months of extreme breath and magic cultivation, Charles already knew the technique of channeling energy.

So, the moment he felt the overflowing energy, his heart was fully opened, and the five heat streams were instantly poured into his body from the top of his head, palms of his hands, and soles of his feet.

Reliu followed the route designated by the "Huaxia Boxing Sutra", walked all over the big acupoints of the limbs and hundreds of bones, and finally gathered in his dantian qi sea.

"Hey, does the human body really be able to store this kind of energy?"

Mebis said that Charles was willing to be his guinea pig, and was studying the magical energy of the masterpiece "Internal Force" with great interest.

"I see, the energy attached to the nerve line is used to pull each other with the overflow energy, and finally form an internal and external circulation.

It seems to be stored in the dantian, but in fact, like the steel element, it still exists outside the microscopic body?

So... Each acupuncture point is actually the best access point for the human body to connect with the microscopic energy.

Is this human? Interesting, interesting!"

A "Chinese Boxing Sutra" made Mebis full of yearning for this galactic civilization that came from nowhere.

How did Charles know that Mebis thought so much.

In fact, even Xu Jun himself, and even most of the compilers of the "Huaxia Boxing Sutra", did not understand the principle of the formation of this internal force.

The level of civilization in the galaxy is far less advanced than that of the Hitas, and at least half of the content of this "Huaxia Fist Sutra" is quoted from fragments left over from ancient times.

With Xu Jun's more than 20 years of experience in cultivating the internal force of the "Fist Sutra", Charles quickly mastered the basic carrying method.

Although the process is tedious, the communication of consciousness is only instantaneous, and the formation of internal forces is extremely smooth.

After a few moments, Charles stood up and stretched out.

He felt this set of internal force circulation, which was independent of the body's circulation, and was always connected to his acupuncture points.

Suddenly, I felt like a battery with an amazing capacity, and it was always fully charged.

At this moment, he saw from a distance that Trist on the opposite side also stood up.