After entering the dilapidated courtyard, the dragon went to the bathroom of the side house, cleaned the blood and mud on his body, and changed into a clean linen coat before going to the main house to visit his mother. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The main house is very simple, there is an old camphor wood bed on the north wall, there is a square wooden table next to the bed, the cabinet on the east wall is rotten and tattered, and the rest is empty.

On the bed, there was an emaciated woman, who was the mother of the dragon madness, Wang Ruoman.

She has a very beautiful appearance, quite a lady style, but her breathing is very short, and her face is extremely pale and bloodless.

Cui'er sat on the small wooden pier next to the bed, holding a snow-white towel, and gently wiped away the wisps of blood oozing from the corners of Wang Ruoman's mouth.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Wang Ruoman turned his head sideways with difficulty, opened his eyes slightly, looked at his son with a loving gaze, and his emaciated left hand moved slightly, but he couldn't raise it.

Long Mad hurriedly sat down on the bed, took his mother's hand, gently pressed it against his cheek, and stared at his mother affectionately.

Feeling the warmth on his son's cheeks, Wang Ruoman blinked, his breathing gradually stabilized, and he fell asleep with a happy smile.

After a long while, after his mother was asleep, the dragon maniac slowly put his mother's hand back into the bed.

Although he had a smile on his face, every time he saw his mother's haggard and painful appearance, his heart felt as if he had been doused with hot oil, and he could hardly breathe in pain.

Because all this began with him.

When he was ten years old, the dragon maniac sneaked into the moat to fish, wanting to cook a pot of fish soup to surprise his mother.

Unexpectedly, before he went down to the river, suddenly the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and a huge palm passed through the thick dark clouds, with the sound of rumbling wind and thunder, like a sky-breaking immortal falling from the sky.

The power of the giant palm destroyed the heavens and the earth, as fast as lightning that split the sky, and the young dragon madness could not dodge at all.

Seeing that he was about to die, Wang Ruoman instantly appeared behind him, protected his son in his arms, and resisted this shocking blow with his weak back.

After a loud bang, the dragon maniac was unharmed, but Wang Ruoman was seriously injured, and with a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly fell down.

Afterwards, the Divine Doctor of the Rejuvenation Hall of Tianyou City came to diagnose and treat, saying that her meridians were broken, her life and soul had been injured, and she could not be cured, so she could only rely on the Little Rejuvenation Pill to nourish her body and continue her life.

The words of the divine doctor were like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the young dragon maniac almost collapsed.

However, looking at his mother, who was seriously injured and unconscious, he did not dare to collapse.

Since then, grief and hatred have made him mature and resolute, straightening his thin body and supporting the family.

And the painful past is like an invisible sharp knife, wandering in his heart for several years, and cutting wantonly and mercilessly when it arises.

……

After waking up from the memories, Long Madness breathed a long sigh of relief, stroked the hair on Cui'er's head, and said softly: "Cui'er, you have worked hard all these years. ”

"That's as it should be." Cui'er lowered her head, a touch of blush on her delicate cheeks, and her heart was sweet.

However, when she saw the lifeless lady on the bed, the joy in her eyes quickly dimmed, and a deep sadness rose in her heart.

Long Mad took out two lower grade spirit stones from his arms, handed them to her, held her hand and patted her lightly twice, and smiled: "I'm going back to rest." These two spirit stones, you put them away, in addition to buying pills, buy a few good clothes! ”

Having said that, he also knew in his heart that Cui'er would not spend money on clothes because she was reluctant.

With a light sigh, the dragon madness stood up and walked lightly to his room.

The back is very desolate, and Cui'er is sad to see, with a few crystal tears hanging on her long eyelashes.

……

Back in the dim and cold cabin, the dragon frantically pushed open the broken window, letting in a few rays of light.

He sat down on the plank bed, put the mad god's sword on his lap, bit his index finger, dripped blood onto the knife, and recited a cryptic mantra.

After a moment of inexplicable dizziness, he entered a dimly lit space, ethereal and hazy, seemingly boundless.

The secret in the knife was discovered in a dream when he was young, or rather, his father in the dream taught him how to enter and exit.

To his regret, after waking up from the dream, he only remembered the mantra, but forgot what his father looked like.

In this space, there is a huge stone tablet that floats the divine light, and what is recorded on it is the epic magic left behind by the dragon war, the "Chaos Mad Divine Technique"!

This method mainly cultivates the power of the body, which is extremely powerful, pays attention to the perfect control of the power in the body, cracks all the mysterious moves, from shallow to deep, and is divided into six styles: "Hegemonic Asana, Half Dragon Incarnation, Split Sky Fist, Zhenlong Body, Breaking the Sky Palm, Crazy God Dance!" ”

The first style: hegemony posture, open up the sea of qi, and cultivate the physique, so that the muscles and bones meridians are broad and tough, and the physical strength is close to the high-grade magic weapon.

The second type: half-dragon incarnation, the bloodline can only be practiced after awakening, after the practice, you can summon the half-dragon incarnation, this incarnation is infinite, and you can crush the lower spirit weapon with one hand.

The last four forms are too obscure and difficult to understand, and with his current cultivation knowledge, he can't understand them at all, let alone comprehend them.

There is also a subtlety of the "Chaos Mad Divine Technique", as long as you cultivate the first form, your body can automatically breathe in the aura of heaven and earth.

The meridians around the body are also running on their own, absorbing the purest energy of the aura of heaven and earth, transforming it into pure spiritual power, and the rest of the useless impurities are expelled from the body with breathing.

Therefore, the dragon madness is doing hard work in the spiritual stone mine outside the city, in addition to taking a fancy to the high salary of this job, he can make money to buy a small rejuvenation pill for his mother, but also covets the rich aura that escapes from the spiritual veins at the bottom of the mountain.

Over the past few years, he has absorbed a large amount of spiritual power, and his meridians have been filled, and there are faint signs of breaking through to the enlightenment stage.

……

The "Chaos Mad Divine Technique", each cultivation style, must go through two tendon washing and marrow cutting, so that the muscles and bones are stronger and thicker, so that it can accommodate more pure spiritual power and make the physical strength more and more powerful.

Since the marrow washing fails, you will die on the spot, so it is extremely difficult to cultivate this method.

When the dragon madness was thirteen years old, he had already understood the first form and experienced a marrow washing, and the whole process was extremely painful, even tragic, and almost collapsed.

"Do you want to wash your muscles and cut the marrow again?"

The hegemonic posture has been practiced to the fullest, and it is about to break through to the dusty period, and it is difficult to make an inch without washing the marrow.

But when he thought of the inhuman pain in the process, Long Mad couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, his tiger body was shocked, and a thin layer of cold sweat even oozed from his forehead.

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Son of the mad god, why should you be afraid of such superficial pain!" ”

These words were sonorous and powerful, but when he pinched the complex and mysterious technique, his body trembled slightly.

After half a pillar of incense, the trick has been completed, and a bright light erupts from his acupoint, like a brilliant firework blooming, fleeting.

In an instant, a violent force frantically poured into the meridians around the body from the dantian, stirring the meridians to pieces.

Inexplicably miserable, Rao is tenacious heart, and he couldn't help screaming.

However, the interruption of the meridians was only the beginning, and the violent power instantly dissipated, tearing apart and reorganizing the flesh and muscles around the body.

At this time, the dragon was crazy, the severe pain was inexplicable, the screams were inaudible, the flesh and blood were blurred as if they had been skinned, and the terrifying appearance was terrifying.

At the same time, a thick cloud of yellow gas wafted out of nowhere, enveloping him.

I don't know how long it took.

A refreshing breath erupted from the Purple Mansion, moistening the body of the dragon madness, repairing the muscles and bones around the body, and the feeling of pain gradually disappeared.

The surrounding yellow qi swirled and drilled into the Yin Tang acupoint between his eyebrows, turning into an extremely pure Yuan Force flowing slowly in the meridians.

When the yellow gas disappeared, there was a loud "boom" in the air, and the eight and twelve meridians in the dragon maniac's body were connected with each other, and the cycle was endless.

That's it! A cultivator, the coveted body of knowledge!

With a body of enlightenment, the speed of absorbing and transforming the aura of heaven and earth is more than five times faster than that of ordinary monks.

However, the dragon maniac was still insightful, and he failed to perceive the change in his physical qualifications, but he felt that his body was full of inexhaustible strength, and he was ready to move.

"Breakthrough!"

After successfully washing the muscles and cutting the marrow and breaking through the realm, he was inexplicably excited in his heart, and jumped up with joy.

To his astonishment, this leap actually jumped into the air more than thirty feet high.

Feeling weightless, the dragon madness was a little panicked, and with a muffled "bang", it slammed heavily on the ground.

"It hurts!"

Unexpectedly, the ground was so hard, and the fall made his chest tight and sluggish, and his bones ached.

After breathing for a long time, when the pain was gone, the dragon madness slowly stood up and jumped up again.

This time, according to the method on the stone tablet, he lifted the qi of the dantian and emanated the spiritual yuan power flowing in the meridians from the Yongquan acupoint.

Although he was a little shaky, the dragon maniac still steadied himself and stood in mid-air.

"Skies?!"

However, he was slightly stunned, and the spiritual power under his feet was discharged, and he smashed to the ground again.

……

On the stele, there are also records of common sense about cultivation.

Cultivators, according to the level of cultivation, are divided into four realms: refining and refining qi to remove dust, open light, and build a foundation; refining the heartbeat, spiritual silence, and golden pill of the gods; refining the spirit of the primordial baby, out of the body, distracted; Refining the combination of the void and the path, the tribulation, and the Mahayana.

If you want to control the sky, you must break through to the foundation building period to have enough spiritual power to support your body to stand in the air.

The dragon madness also didn't know why he had just broken through to the opening period, and he was already able to stand in the sky, even if he was not very proficient.

"The only explanation is that I, the dragon madness, am the son of the mad god!"

After thinking for a moment, thinking of his father's prestige, he couldn't help but raise his head and howl, full of pride, with a trace of contempt for the world.

After the whistling stopped, the dragon's frenzied fighting spirit gradually rose, and he shouted domineeringly: "Sword Spirit, come out and practice the sword technique with me." ”

Suddenly, a silver-white vague figure suddenly appeared, dangling a silver glittering lancet, which frightened him into a tremble, and he lost all his momentum.

Taking a deep breath, Long Madness raised his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and his tone was a little annoyed: "Please say hello first when you appear next time, every time you do this, don't be afraid of scaring people to death!" ”

"The enemy never greets ......"

The blade spirit tossed the lancet at him, his voice emotionless.

After taking the lancet, the dragon raised his eyebrows, and raised his sword with anger to slash horizontally, the sword light was cold, and the shining silver light was breathtaking.

Although the knife was fierce, the sword spirit took a step back, and lightly defused the sudden blow.

As if he had expected the other direction to dodge, the dragon frantically stopped his knife and stabbed straight out like lightning.

The lancet had just reached the halfway point, when he saw the figure of the sword spirit flicker, directly over his head.

"Hah!"

Not to be outdone, the dragon madness turned around suddenly, jumped up three feet high on his knees, and slashed down with a knife in both hands, bringing a low and heavy howling sound of the wind.

His tricks are smooth and smooth, moving freely, without the slightest stagnation, and the light lancet in his hand actually uses a thick-backed knife-like feeling, which is quite rare.

Unexpectedly, the sword spirit's body was weirdly twisted, but it was just right to avoid this skull-breaking knife.

"Good!"

Seeing that the opponent's dodge technique was so exquisite, the dragon madness couldn't help but applaud, but the momentum of the lancet in his hand did not weaken in the slightest, and it became more and more powerful.

For a while, in the hazy space, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the sound of breaking the air came and went.