The world is happy to know where it is, and it has forgotten to say it.

Zhang Qingyang can't describe his feelings at this time in words, all the words he has learned in the past ten years seem extremely scarce and ugly, and it seems that there are only some peerless poems, which may be barely embellished.

So, he maintained the last movement of the first layer, and the whole person was like an ocelot that had just returned from hunting, with loose bones and muscles all over his body, and his hair was sticky, and he couldn't lift up a little energy, and he could fall asleep at any time.

It was under this big and soft exterior that the inside of his body was bursting with unprecedented drastic changes.

Between the chest and abdomen, deep in the middle of the heart and stomach, under the cover of the xiphoid process of the sternum, it seems that there is an extra organ out of thin air, and its internal scene is like a burning fire, but the boiling flame is restrained by the invisible boundary, churning along a wonderful and indescribable trajectory, extracting all kinds of shimmering objects from the surrounding organs, and the cauterized mist, volatilizes to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

This function works naturally, and has no effect on the normal work of the heart, lungs, spleen and stomach, and the fire ball seems to be in another dimension, but it communicates with real matter in a mysterious and indescribable way.

Zhang Qingyang didn't need to close his eyes and concentrate, he could clearly perceive the changes there, and he was surprised and surprised.

This is different from what is described in the "Divine Leopard Blood Transformation Technique" exercise!

Including the annotations of the seniors, after the first layer of training, the function of the abdominal organs is strengthened with qi and blood, which greatly improves the efficiency of digestion and absorption, and the amount of qi and blood essence that can be transformed per unit time is doubled, which is the so-called "refining qi and generating blood", which is essentially to increase the total amount of qi and blood in oneself.

He could feel that his body was now filled with surging qi and blood, more abundant and full than before, and with each pumping of his heart, it washed strongly towards all the tiny ends, causing his body temperature to soar and heat out, like a small furnace.

Many of the high-protein meaty foods I ate for dinner have been broken down by the stomach and intestines with enhanced functions, and the inside is empty, but there is no expected hunger, but there is a slight fullness, which is clearly a rich qi filling the internal space.

What is this?

Zhang Qingyang was originally a little worried that he would make a mistake in his practice, but the feeling of his body and his unprecedented health state made him sure that it was correct.

Calming his mind, he slowly breathed, gradually calmed down the boiling qi and blood, put away the shelf and stood up straight, and turned his head to look outside.

Ah Tu also woke up from the shock at this time, and his eyes lit up and said, "Brother, what kind of skills have you practiced, it's so amazing!"

"Is there one? It's the basic technique of blood refining, but it feels a little different. ”

Zhang Qingyang actually knew that something was wrong, he had practiced the first three body forging techniques before, although they were also pictographic guidance and bear meridian bird shen, but after all, it was an internal strength technique, and the appearance was not obvious. Where is it like now, the vitality in the body almost comes out of the body, and the leopard cat becomes a refined person.

Ah Tu pointed to the surrounding walls and said, "Brother." You see. ”

Zhang Qingyang was surprised to find that the surface of the ground and walls was covered with thin imprints, crisscrossing into a net, and if you looked closely, there was a clear arc trajectory, which was natural and flawless, but it revealed a subtle murderous aura that was almost undetectable.

"Am I doing this?"

He couldn't help but be startled, thanks to the fact that this time it was in the underground secret room, if it was in the upper bedroom, he would not have to demolish the house!

In the future, try to be more restrained to avoid making too much movement, in case it scares your parents.

However, after some tossing, although he was full of vitality, his spirit was tired and drowsy, so he dragged Ah Tu and the two out of the underground secret room.

Zhang Qingyang threw himself into bed and fell into a deep sleep in just a few seconds.

In his near-unconscious slumber, his body's metabolic function was reduced to its limit, and the flow of qi and blood fell into an extremely slow trough. The heart beats only once a minute, and the breathing is even, thin and long, almost inaudible. But as he inhaled, all the air in the room collapsed and gathered around him, and as he exhaled, the curtains fluttered, the glass vibrated slightly, and tiny tornadoes swirled and danced against the ground.

However, under the seemingly calm appearance, the original frivolous air became more condensed, and the dryness in the blood melted little by little, clean and pure as the top gemsir, faintly revealing a faint brilliance, like a thick mercury slurry, slowly flowing under the impetus of the qi, but like a great river, the calm place with the power of the undercurrent,

Blood refining can be said to be the last step in simply strengthening the physical body, and blood is also a bridge connecting various parts of the body, Zhang Qingyang's body began to completely transform from the inside out.

When he got up in the morning, Zhang Qingyang had a great appetite and ate more meat buns and haggis than usual, but he still didn't feel satisfied.

Zhang's mother said worriedly from the side: "Don't be bad, will there be a problem with such a way of eating?"

Dad Zhang calmly sucked the salty porridge and said casually: "He is now a serious pet beast warrior, the more he eats, the greater his strength, good things, there is nothing to worry about." ”

Zhang Qingyang finished breakfast, got up and rubbed Ah Tu's head twice, picked up his schoolbag and went out.

Thinking back to the strange place I had cultivated yesterday, I decided to go to the dean's office building to ask for advice.

With a certain idea in his mind, he turned around and walked towards the dean's office building.

Along the way, the classmates who came and went greeted him one after another: "Senior brother, morning." ”

"Good morning!"

Zhang Qingyang coped with a smile, and when he was about to get to the front of the building, he saw Zhao Feiyu walking towards him with a few books, and waved at him from afar.

Zhang Qingyang stood still and asked suspiciously, "Do you have something to look for me?"

Zhao Feiyu came to him, glanced sideways at the door of the building, and smiled slightly: "I want to ask you for a favor, but it seems that you have something to do, so at noon, I will invite you to dinner, and talk by the way?"

Zhang Qingyang thought about it and nodded: "Okay." ”

In the office, Dean Zhang was holding a teacup, lying comfortably in a chair, half of his face hidden behind the hot steam, and saw Zhang Qingyang knocking on the door and coming in, with an expected smile on his face.

"I thought you would come two days at night, at least you have to get a result from the first layer of the 'Divine Leopard Blood Transformation Technique'. ”

Zhang Qingyang scratched the back of his head: "However, I seem to have practiced to the first level." ”

"Ahem!"

Hearing this, Dean Zhang choked on the half of the water he had just drunk, and although he was stunned in his heart, he asked him calmly on the surface, "Have you already practiced to the first level?"

The dean's heart fluctuated, what kind of joke, even a genius doesn't have such a demonic method, it's only been one night!

Zhang Qingyang replied sincerely: "I just feel a little surprised, it's not the same as what the exercises describe, so I'm not very sure." ”

"Oh, that's kind of interesting, tell me about your cultivation process and feelings. ”

Dean Zhang put down the teacup, swept away the water stains in front of him with an understatement of his fingers, and looked at it with blazing eyes.

Zhang Qingyang calmly recounted the details of how he first simulated the essentials of action in the inner universe, and then practiced with his body, but accidentally formed a supernatural organ.

"Divine will first, intention first, turn fiction into reality, and cultivate the truth through falsehood?" Dean Zhang bent his fingers and tapped on the table, his eyebrows jumped a few times, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a meaningful smile, "I probably know what's going on." ”

"Please give me some advice!"