Chapter Ninety-Nine: One Year
Leaving home, entering the martial arts hall, screening, breaking into opportunities, and thrilling gas seas, it seems that it is still a story that happened yesterday in the blink of an eye, Ren Xuan and the others on weekdays live in a simple place, and rarely have a number of gatherings, because they still miss each other in their hearts, and accompany the growth of their partners in a way unique to cultivators. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Midsummer, late autumn, warm winter, a rotation, the season turned back to early spring again, let the temperature of the season fluctuate, sometimes pitiful and sometimes angry, like a lover who will always be by your side. While enjoying his cultivation, he was also leaping forward, and Ren Xuan seemed to have become a thirteen-year-old boy.
Compared with a year ago, although his foreign investment experience has not changed, in terms of appearance, everyone has to accept the baptism of development, which is the most mysterious heritage from the human body, and it is also a very important transformation in the life of all lives.
Repeating the same movements one after another, the face of the young man, who had already climbed five feet tall, was still childish, but it was much more mature than before, and even the small fluff that was still hanging on his lips was faintly retracted under the surface, accumulating his strength to break through the ground when the time came.
"Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven."
"Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight."
"Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine."
"Three thousand!"
Relieved for a while, the upper half of his exposed body was dripping with sweat, and he turned his head to take off the towel on the shelf, put it in the water and gently washed it, and took it out and put it on his body to wipe off the sweat that secretly flowed from the pores of his body.
"Mansion Master, today is the twenty-fifth day of the fourth month of the Star First Year Calendar, and Lord Iron Pavilion has ordered someone to send a message to let you and the Lord of the Golden Lin Mansion go to the martial arts arena in the living area of the other disciples." A respectful male voice came from the wall of the cultivation room, and the news of the Iron Pavilion Lord made him think for a while.
"It's April 25 again...... "The boy with long hair casually on his head has gone from short hair to longer hair length, but his delicate face can still faintly see the shadow of the past.
"It's been two months since I last saw Master...... The Nine Snakes Mystery Fist is really elusive...... "Throwing the towel in the basin casually, the face that was covered with shadows was revealed in the light, and the thirteen-year-old Ren Xuan's tone revealed helplessness.
After a whole year of cultivation, the cultivation progress far beyond the family has benefited Ren Xuan, who is in development, not only in terms of height, but also in physical strength, the physical strength is more than jumping, the twelve-year-old first-level martial artist has thousands of catties of great strength, not to mention such a body after development?
According to the Iron Pavilion Lord's request, Ren Xuan has been in a state of cultivating his mind and honing his martial arts for ten months in a year, but no matter what point he has, the progress he has made can cause shock to the outside world.
As far as mind cultivation is concerned, with the tempering brought by lighting the sea of gas, Ren Xuan only spent half a month to complete the expected goal, and he went to the Black Stone House at will to exchange for a chaotic mind control disk, through its adjustment, Ren Xuan also has a general understanding of the strength of the chaotic heart effect, from the initial level of the chaotic heart, to the later confusion, fascination, and then to the final chaotic mind, the intensity of the four levels is like a towering mountain towering in front of the cultivator.
Ren Xuan is just one of the few beings who have climbed this peak, let's not say that he is now in the class of confusion, but if he wants to say when he will be able to break through to the realm of delusion, even the heart pavilion master can't say an accurate number, after all, cultivating the mind is a cultivation method that is different from cultivating the vitality.
"Prepare hot water for me, and in half an hour, I'll wash myself." It was obviously in a far away position, Ren Xuan just said casually, and the people were ordered to start preparing.
"Let's practice for another half an hour, I feel that the bottleneck of a fifth-level martial artist is about to be encountered." Raising his eyebrows, he glanced at the sea of spiral qi in his dantian, since the promotion, it has also expanded to a far more exaggerated area than a year ago, maybe ordinary ninth-level martial artists are only like this, right? Laughing smugly, Ren Xuan stepped aside and started a primordial unloading fist.
Over the past year, he has maintained the use of unloading fists to exercise his physical strength and power control limits, and he feels more and more that this set of punches is unfathomable, and it is difficult to modify it at any point in a continuous cycle.
It has grown to about 3,000 catties of huge force, and there are thousands of catties of oppressive force just by hitting it.
Pick, pick, pull, hook, push, hit!
In this reciprocating cycle, punch after punch, every part of Ren Xuan's body has been fully exercised, which is why the muscles of his body can be so strong, of course, this is also because of part of the development, if it is placed in the past, where can there be any muscles.
Fifteen hundred catties, two thousand catties, two thousand eight hundred catties......
The strength is climbing to the limit, and although the strength of four thousand catties has exceeded the limit of his own strength, it is far from reaching the limit that the physical body can bear.
The jaw-dropping five thousand catties seem to be controlled, and they are climbing to a higher place.
A set of unloading fists was beaten by Ren Xuan like flowing water, and it was also a kind of enjoyment in the eyes, with the charm of his father Ren Ding for more than 20 years in the past, no, it should be said that it has a unique charm.
After almost half an hour, the strength has broken through to a height of five thousand and five hundred catties, and this power like the angry waves in the ocean also made Ren Xuan secretly bitter, and his limit ended here.
But that was not to break through the limit, but to reach the limit, Ren Xuan, who wanted to break through to the fifth level of martial arts, chose to continue the movements of his body, and his body was instinctively operating in the clouds, making the spiral qi sea spin wildly, providing him with the same endless power support.
"Now, the last punch!"
With a loud cry in his mouth, the unloading fist that broke through the limit strength of 5,500 catties suddenly struck towards the mountain wall, and Ren Xuan did not have any reaction as expected, but his breath suddenly began to rise.
Habitually sit cross-legged, slightly close your eyes and run the exercises to maintain a high level of vitality intake, and the spiral sea of qi makes a happy sound while twisting.
Under the maintenance of the operation of the exercises, Ren Xuan's aura was stabilized on the basis of a fifth-level martial artist, and as a result of this breakthrough, the spiral qi sea was expanded again, and all the massive vitality was melted into his qi sea.
After a few breaths, Ren Xuan slowly got up, shaking his hands and feet as if nothing happened, clenching his relaxed fists.
"Level 5 Martial Artist!"
Now if he is allowed to play another set of unloading fists, I am afraid that the ultimate strength above 5,500 catties will no longer be the limit, and Ren Xuan, who has been baptized after the breakthrough, will have climbed to a new peak in strength.
"I don't know what this kind of strength will be like if it is compared to others." The corners of his mouth curled slightly, Ren Xuan's mood was very good at this time, if he could, he really wanted to fight with ordinary disciples or other core disciples outside to determine how his combat strength was.
"Forget it, the things that the master explained are important, and the mountain boy should be in a hurry for a while."
Waving his hand to open the door of space, Ren Xuan's figure disappeared into the cultivation room.
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