Open the medicine containing the blood of Mojiao, pour it out little by little, and wipe it all over the body. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info didn't work for a while, but I felt a tingling pain all over my body, as if there were thousands of ants attached to the surface of the body to bite. Zhong Zihao didn't care so much, he cultivated according to the normal line of cultivation aura.

It's okay not to cultivate, but the more you cultivate, the stronger the tingling sensation becomes, as if it has been magnified many times. After the time of tea, he felt that even the tendons and veins in his body were like knives cutting. Zhong Zihao gritted his teeth and insisted, breaking out in a cold sweat all over his body, until he finally felt a tingling sensation in all his internal organs.

Stopping the operation of the muscles and veins, this feeling slowed down slightly, Zhong Zihao understood that it was the effect of Mo Jiao's blood, and it seemed that it was effective to use this method to enhance the strength of the physical body. So regardless of it, he continued to run the qi in his veins, and in the end, even his clenched teeth were fighting.

Two hours later, Zhong Zihao seemed to be paralyzed and collapsed to the ground.

It was only after he had regained some strength that he struggled to sit up. couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It seems that not many people know about this kind of physical training method, but that few people can bear such pain." ”

Perhaps due to the tempering of his three-year waste career, Zhong Zihao's ability to bear is far more than several times that of his peers, and even stronger than that of ordinary adults. In addition to physical suffering, this endurance is mainly reflected in perseverance and mental nature.

After a little more tea, he felt that his strength had recovered a little, Zhong Zihao got up and took a shower, changed into clean clothes and put them on, returned to the room and picked up the medicine containing ink Jiao's blood, considered it for a while, and said to himself: "With nearly one-tenth of the amount at a time, it seems that four bottles of ink Jiao's blood can last less than two months, at most fifty days." Forget it, let's take one step at a time, and we can only find a way to do it in the future. ”

It costs two hundred and fifty taels of gold at one time, and this time there is one hundred and fifty taels of his own savings, if he asks his father every time he asks for it in the future, even if his father doesn't say anything, he can't open his mouth. He planned to wait until his cultivation became stronger, and then he would hunt the fierce beast for money.

According to the cost of training materials, it seems that only by hunting the demon beasts with the strength of the Juyuan Realm, the gold and silver in exchange are enough to squander themselves.

With the experience of the first day, Zhong Zihao's adaptability was much stronger on the second day, perhaps because he had already adapted to such an intensity of pain. At least until the next night, when I was practicing, although my whole body was weak, I could barely sit without falling down.

Time flies, and soon a month passes.

For thirty days, Zhong Zihao practiced martial arts during the day and crossed his knees at night, and used auxiliary drugs to refine his body. Not a single moment of time was wasted. Occasionally, when I have free time, I also go to chat with my parents and Zhong Zihan.

This month, Zhong Zihao has made great progress, and "Ice and Snow Hanmei" has reached the point of perfection, and at the same time of making moves, he can also create his own ideas and integrate his understanding of swordsmanship into it, making the sword moves look like antelopes hanging horns, and they are imaginative.

In terms of Flying Snow Step and Seven Fans, the progress is also very large, close to the level of perfection. But in contrast, the most obvious is the increase in physical strength. If in the past, he relied on his pure body to break a wooden stake the thickness of his thigh with a single punch, but now he can break a stump the thickness of a bucket.

You must know that the stump is different from the stump, the stake is the wood used for practice, it can be said to be dead wood, while the branches are alive, and its toughness and strength are far from being compared with dead wood.

On this day, Zhong Zihao came to the back mountain. This is also the place where he discovered the mysterious cave, and the purpose of this time is to test his physical explosiveness.

The early autumn wind makes people feel cool and comfortable, the sun is mild and slightly chilly, and the scenery is more and more sparse and refreshing. The tall and verdant trees have now taken off their green clothes and gradually changed into yellow fashions.

Speaking of which, Zhong Zihao is also very curious about that mysterious cave and wants to explore it again. Since that time, he has miraculously recovered his cultivation talent, and it is far beyond three years ago, and the answer to these mysteries must be on that mysterious ball of colorful light. It's just that since then, I've been busy, and I don't have any free time to hang out in the back mountains until now.

Unfortunately, when I came here again, I didn't find any fog, and the looming hole seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, so I don't know what happened.

"I don't want to think so much, let's test the explosive power of the flesh."

After a pause, he fired a fist aimed at a stone the size of a fast door on the ground, nearly three inches thick.

"Whew...... Bang! Burst! ”

Take a deep breath and hit it with all your might, only to hear a sound, and the stone is disconnected. In addition, where the fists touched, there were dense broken lines like spider webs.

Zhong Zihao was overjoyed, not because he broke the stone with his empty fist, but because he ...... Break through to the seventh level of physical training!

Yes, when he struck with all his strength, the seventh-order barrier "poofed" and naturally broke through. This is different from the usual situation, there is no retreat to break through the barrier, but it is a natural breakthrough.

Perhaps it was because he was unwilling to wreak havoc at will when he was practicing in the Zhong Mansion, and he threw a punch with all his might in the back mountain, which caused the already not thick barrier to shatter.

"It took a month to break through, which is a third slower than last time, so it's still not good." Zhong Zihao said secretly.

How did he know that if other warriors heard such complaints, they would have to kill him in anger; And if the dead old man knew what he thought, he would definitely have to be angry and come back to life and die again.

Ordinary people have to spend more than half a year to practice from the sixth to seventh levels, and those who are less talented may not break through in a year, but those who can break through in half a year can be called geniuses. It only took him a month, which is faster than the so-called genius.

When he reached the seventh level of cultivation, he had more things to do, and he suddenly felt that the time was a little too much.

For Zhong Zihao, in order to cultivate to reach the seventh level of physical training, in addition to spending some time to stabilize the cultivation, he also needs to practice exercises with attributes. In terms of martial arts, there are no more advanced moves, and they can only rely on attribute exercises to exert their artistic conception and promote their power to the extreme. Also, the amount of training materials needs to be increased by fifty, and his own training materials are not enough.

It didn't take long for him to return to his own courtyard in the Zhong Mansion.

Although he is impatient, he still understands the principle of "sharpening the knife and not cutting wood". It took nearly a day to stabilize his cultivation, and Zhong Zihao began to cultivate the "soft water technique" that he had selected a long time ago. The cultivation of the Roushui Jue was smoother than expected, as if this exercise was specially created for him, and it only took a few days to cultivate the Roushui Jue to a small level.

Zhong Zihao was about to enter the Yueying Mountain Range again, he had just entered the seventh order not long ago, and it was impossible for him to make a breakthrough in a short period of time, so he could only improve his strength by fighting with the fierce beast.

Preparing some clothes, medicines, dry food, etc. for travel again, Zhong Zihao went to see his parents and expressed his intentions. Maybe it was because of the previous experience of going out, although the two elders were worried, they still agreed to their son's plan, but only emphasized that they should pay attention to safety.

It is worth mentioning that when Zhong Tiancheng and his wife found that Zhong Zihao was promoted again, their thinking couldn't turn for a moment. This is too fast, compared with his cultivation speed, how can we meet people as parents? However, it is always a good thing for their son to be strong, and while they are happy, they are also much more relieved about this trip to the Yueying Mountains.

Zhong Tiancheng didn't rush to let his son choose attribute exercises, feeling that he had just entered the seventh order of body training, this was not the best time, and it was best to wait for his cultivation to be stable before cultivating attribute exercises. Of course, he didn't know that Zhong Zihao had already been ready, and he had already cultivated the Roushui Jue to the Xiaocheng realm.

Not long after going out, Zhong Zihao found that someone was following him, presumably it was a spy from the Xu family or the Wang family, and it was more likely that it was the Xu family. He didn't care, he just lowered his head and hurried, this time he planned not to stay too long, he would come back in two or three days, otherwise Zhong Zihan knew that he was going to hunt the fierce beast without taking her, and he would definitely have to nag again.

After half a day's work, he arrived at the entrance of the Yueying Mountain Range. Zhong Zihao did not stop and continued to move forward.

Soon after he entered, a large, bearded man also entered the mountains. The Han is about thirty years old, and there is a faint smell of blood all over his body.

The big man muttered as he walked: "I really don't know what the second master thinks, a little kid deserves so much attention?" Let my ninth-order master monitor me. Wouldn't it be better to kill them all this time, so that the second master can be relieved of his worries? Anyway, someone dies in the Yueying Mountains every day, and no one will suspect me. ”

Dahan is naturally the henchman of Xu Dakai, the second master of the Xu family, and there was someone else who originally did this, but he returned to the family for several days after handling affairs for the Xu family.

However, after he found out about Zhong Zihao's movements, he did not go back to tell him. Because the target was coming towards the Yueying Mountain Range, he had a plan in his mind, and he wanted to never suffer in the future, so he followed him all the way here.

Perhaps autumn in the mountains and forests came earlier, and as far as the eye could see, the ground was already covered with fallen leaves, and it was golden.

As soon as he entered the mountain range, Zhong Zihao went to a remote place. Different from the casual of the bearded man, he attached great importance to this person, and noticed the cultivation strength of this person, the other party was obviously a living person, and he would not be sent by his father to protect him. Besides, my father knew that he had advanced to the seventh order, and his combat power would not be worse than that of a ninth-order martial artist, and it didn't make much sense to send a ninth-order martial artist to protect him.

In this way, the other party obviously has bad intentions. He had hunted a lot of fierce beasts by himself, but the human warriors had not yet killed them, and when he thought of this, he was very excited. Just like a child who has always lived in the mountains and suddenly wants to travel to a big city one day, the sense of anticipation can be inexplicably exciting.

After going about seven or eight miles deep, Zhong Zihao stopped, turned to look behind, and at the same time put the package on the ground, and the Qingfeng Sword was held in his hand.

After half a cup of tea, a young man appeared on the opposite side, who was it not a bearded man?

Finding that Zhong Zihao didn't move here, the bearded man was obviously stunned, could it be that the other party was waiting for someone? There is an ambush here? But it's not right to think about it, I followed all the way, but I haven't seen who the other party has come into contact with.

"Boy, are you waiting for me?" Although he didn't believe it, the bearded man still asked.

"Exactly. I wonder what happened to you following me for so long? Zhong Zihao smiled.