Zhao Zin just used the second-order martial arts to start refining his body, he didn't know if he could withstand the tempering of powerful martial power, this martial power was like a fierce poisonous snake, quietly wandering in his body, Zhao Zin looked at his body, he can now look inward, and he has an important skill than other second-order martial artists.

Others also have to rely on their senses to explore, slowly feel the various parts of the body, but Zhao Zin does not need to, he can basically "see" the meridians inside the body, the various parts of the body described in "Thousand Quenching Body", he probably knows where it is, although he has not studied medicine, but with the ability of "internal vision", he probably guessed all parts of the body.

He guided the martial power that was like a poisonous snake to slowly wander on the various meridians, the poisonous snake's martial power was like a sharp tooth, everywhere it passed, it had to be bitten again, Zhao Zinc's brows were slightly furrowed, although this martial power was eating away at his body, but this cannibalization felt like it was not encroachment, it was like tickling him, and the encroachment of the gray martial power in the previous first-order descendant body Holy Spirit Crystal was simply the difference between heaven and earth.

"Don't be stupid, you have to use more powerful martial arts to be effective. Han Lao, who was casual on the side, glanced at Zhao Zinc, he seemed to be able to see through what Zhao Zinc was thinking, and said lightly.

Zhao Zinc has gone through the backlash of the first-order descendant body of the Holy Spirit Crystal, in fact, the truth is almost the same, but the backlash of the Holy Spirit Crystal is much more domineering, otherwise how can Zhao Zin only be a second-order and first-stage cultivation, and his physical body can be comparable to a second-order and third-stage martial artist? That is all the Holy Spirit Crystal refining his body.

Thinking about it from another angle, this backlash may be a necessary link, the backlash of the Holy Spirit Crystal can increase the physical strength of the martial artist with the Holy Spirit Crystal, otherwise how can he withstand such a powerful martial force.

Now Zhao Zinc's physical strength is directly reaching the second-order and third-stage martial artists, he just uses the second-order and second-stage martial arts power to temper, naturally there is no great effect, Zhao Zinc is different from other ordinary martial artists.

Zhao Zinc's eyes became firm, and he used all the compressed martial arts power on his body and tempered it according to the running route of "Thousand Quenching Hegemony".

Seeing that Zhao Zin was so determined, Han Lao couldn't help but nod secretly, when the martial arts reached the second and third stages, Zhao Zin's body began to be unable to bear it, and now the martial arts power of the second and third stages was tempered in his body, generally speaking, the body would be more fragile than the outside of the body, and now Zhao Zin, his forehead couldn't help but overflow with sweat, and his face became slightly hideous, although this tempering could not be as tormenting as the previous Holy Spirit Crystal, but the martial power of the second order and the third stage was constantly eating away at his body, which was also extremely uncomfortable。

Perhaps it was after the previous backlash of the Holy Spirit Crystal, and now Zhao Zinc has no other obvious movements except for a hideous expression on his face.

Zhao Zin controlled the martial arts and began to refine his physical body again and again, during which he didn't shout, not even a muffled snort.

A few hours have passed, and the sky has also darkened, and the martial power of the second and third stages has not known how many times it has eaten into Zhao Zinc's body, and he has gradually been able to adapt to it, and now he doesn't even have a hideous look on his face.

"Whew!" Zhao Zinc exhaled deeply, it was the end of another round of quenching, this round of quenching was over, Zhao Zinc's eyes slowly opened, and he didn't seem to plan to continue refining.

After the martial power dissipated, his body seemed to be liberated, his consciousness came out of his body, looking at the already dim sky, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, unconsciously, so much time had passed.

Today's tempering is here first, and if it continues, it will cause a load on the body, and excessive cultivation may leave a dark wound, and Zhao Zinc's cultivation of this kind of martial art is even more difficult.

Zhao Zinc lowered his head, clenched his fists, and a smile of excitement appeared on his face, he could feel that the tenacity of the meridians was stronger now, although it was not very obvious, but he could still feel it.

Han Lao nodded secretly, this "Thousand Quenching Body" is still very useful, needless to say, it is needless to say that it has the effect of body refining, and it also allows Zhao Zinc to understand his own internal structure, which is very helpful to Zhao Zinc.

"This is just the beginning of cultivation, you are just cultivating the first layer of this "Thousand Quenching Body", and this first layer is only half of the cultivation, but if you keep going, you will be significantly improved. Han Lao said coldly.

In fact, if Zhao Zin's cultivation progress was known by the people who cultivated this martial art, he might vomit blood and die, what does it mean that it was just an average cultivation? At the beginning, most of the martial artists who cultivated this martial art basically couldn't have made such progress, and in a few hours, not to mention half of the first cultivation, not even a quarter of it.

Moreover, Zhao Zinc has completely understood this half of the refining route, and he doesn't know how many times he has been refined.

However, Zhao Zinc's amazing progress is actually inseparable from his spiritual power, and his understanding of martial arts is already very rebellious, it takes a month for others to cultivate a martial art, and for the same martial arts, he doesn't even need a quarter of the time, and he can cultivate much better than others.

When Zhao Wujia asked him about martial arts before, he knew how to cultivate after a few glances, and when he taught his sister, his sister still looked at him with surprised eyes, if it wasn't for the martial arts she showed Zhao Zinc, she even suspected that Zhao Zinc had already cultivated this martial arts beforehand.

Zhao Zin didn't know why this was the case, he felt that these martial arts were not difficult to cultivate, in fact, it was not only the cultivation of martial arts, but also the refining of medicine and the depiction of runes, and the same was true for refining and depicting runes in the mouths of others, he felt that it was really not difficult to understand, he really couldn't figure out why other people found it difficult.

He also wondered about this, but when he was wondering, a bright light in the depths of his mind suddenly bloomed, and it was very open and dark.

"You go over there and take a dip. Han Lao pointed to a small pit not far from the wetland swamp and said, there is a small soil pit there, that should be a pit dug by man, I think it was dug by Han Lao, and there is water in the soil pit.

"Hmm, teacher, why did you go there to soak? Did I sweat?" Zhao Zin said, and then he smelled his body, which seemed to have a little smell.

But if you want to take a bath, wouldn't it be better in the swamp over there, and it would be uncomfortable to wash in such a small pit.

Han Lao Bai Zhao Zinc glanced at it, this is naturally his special potion, which can repair the dark injuries on the body and quickly recover the injured body, this is the spirit herb that Han Lao looked for in this vicinity during the day, there are not many high-level spirit herbs here, but there are still some first- and second-order spirit herbs, how rich Han Lao's experience is, where there are spirit herbs, naturally he knows, and he can find them soon.

Zhao Zinc smiled, and ran towards the pit, although the tempering of the body has stopped, but the body after refining is not so easy to recover, now there is a special potion made by Han Lao, I think it will be able to recover soon.

He didn't even bother to wash his body before soaking it, so he ran directly to the edge of the dirt pit, without dragging mud and water at all, stripped off the clothes on his body, and sat directly in the dirt pit, and the potion in the soil pit soaked his chest.

Although the sky has darkened now, Zhao Zinc's spiritual power is so strong that with the help of the faint moonlight, he can clearly see the potion in the soil pit.

The potion in the soil pit is dark green, and there is a faint layer of mist on the upper layer of the water, like evaporated vapor, but when Zhao Zinc soaked in it, the potion was not warm, but felt very cool, just soaking for dozens of breaths, he felt that the fatigue in his body had slowed down a lot, and the injuries in his body seemed to be beginning to recover, Zhao Zinc couldn't help but let out a long howl: "Oh... It's so comfortable..."

I don't know how long it took, the color of the potion in the pit has faded, and the medicinal power in the potion has almost been absorbed by Zhao Zinc, Zhao Zinc slowly stood up from the pit, and the water on his body continued to flow down his body, although the injuries on his body have not fully recovered now, but it is almost the same.

"Yes, it seems that the recovery is even better than I thought. Han Lao saw Zhao Zinc walking towards him and smiled.

Zhao Zin finished evaporating the potion on his body, and put on his clothes slowly, he nodded, in fact, the effect of the special potion made by Han Lao is not so good, and he can recover almost the same, part of the reason is that he has the recovery ability of his body now, even if there is no cold old potion, as long as he sleeps for one night, he basically recovers the next day, but with Han Lao's potion, this time is greatly shortened.

Zhao Zinc didn't explain, and said to Han Lao: "Teacher, don't you take a break yet, it's not too early." Before Han Lao returned to the martial arts, he asked tentatively.

"How is it possible to go back there, it's dark inside, and it's uncomfortable, how nice it is outside. Han Lao glanced at Zhao Zinc and said.

As long as it is a place where no one is around, Han Lao will not go in, he is just worried about being discovered by others, and there is no need to be inside.

Zhao Zin nodded, now he is even more determined to participate in the freshman competition, he wants to get that storage necklace, change a good hiding place for Han Lao, even if he can't get the championship of that competition in the end, then he has to find a way to buy one for Han Lao, that martial arts can't stay any longer.

Han Lao seemed to know what Zhao Zin was thinking, and said indifferently: "Don't think about it so much, go and rest quickly." He waved his hand at Zhao Zinc, as if he was driving Zhao Zinc away.

Zhao Zin shook his head: "I still have to cultivate, now that my body has basically recovered, there is no need to rest." As he spoke, he stayed away from Han Lao, and then sat down cross-legged, at this time he was a little far away, as if he was worried that his cultivation would affect Han Lao's rest.