The internal force flowed in Yaoyang's body, and in the eyes of some people who had cultivated internal strength very early, this meager internal force was simply not worth mentioning. But for Yaoyang, this is the greatest treasure he regards as a treasure.

Compared to the pitiful and almost imperceptible internal force at the beginning, Yaoyang's internal force has now expanded several times, and he can control it a little.

He was busy making meat slicers, and Yaoyang didn't let go of his cultivation. He is playing a game of his own invention, kneading the internal force into different shapes like plasticine, sometimes a hare, sometimes a horse, sometimes a few lambs, running wantonly in the meridians.

Basically, every time a meat slicer is completed, the internal force will also travel in the meridians at the same time. Although it seems that Yaoyang has a lot of fun, only an expert knows how amazing the control required to be able to control the internal force so finely.

This is all the help of a strong spirit, and the source of the spirit is the production of all kinds of knives. Whenever Yaoyang gives a soul to a knife, his spirit is also growing unconsciously, and the stability that is tempered in the casting is like a fire, refining the spirit more powerfully.

With the assistance of the spirit, Yaoyang is unprecedentedly sensitive to the induction of internal forces, otherwise it would be impossible to pinch the internal forces into different shapes at will. He seemed to be able to feel the existence form of the internal force, which was an invisible and rich qi, which seemed to be weak but actually contained huge pressure. When needed, they will pour into the body's cells from the meridian channels, increasing the vitality of the cells several times or even dozens of times in an instant. This enhancement is superimposed by countless cells, and then transformed by bones and muscles, which can make people burst out with power far beyond the body's capacity!

Yaoyang found that if the flow speed of internal forces is increased as much as possible, the effect will also be enhanced. However, no matter how he controlled it, his speed was unstable, and there would even be a dispersion situation, Yaoyang knew that he was in a dangerous situation of playing with fire, and he only tried a few times before he dared to mess around again.

If the speed can be doubled, the strength can be increased tenfold. Yaoyang calculated, and came to an astonishing conclusion. He even guessed a little bit about the principle of internal force, whether it is to increase the concentration of internal force, or to increase the speed of internal force, which can make the limited internal force release infinite energy.

It's just that Yaoyang doesn't dare to try it yet, his dantian aperture is so big, if he tries rashly, he may go crazy. When the time comes, the dantian aperture will be completely scrapped, and it will be too late to cry!

Yaoyang gave up the idea of taking risks, and gradually calmed down. He even deliberately slowed down the flow of internal forces, so that his heartbeat and breathing also slowed down, and the metabolism of cells in his body became slower and slower.

Meat slicers piled up behind him, and Yaoyang entered a wonderful situation. The consciousness is completely immersed in the control of the internal force, but the body is under the control of the subconscious, meticulously completing the manufacture of the meat slicer.

This was an accidental discovery by Yaoyang, and in this state, he seemed to become two people. He only felt the movement of every muscle in his body, the use of every bit of strength, and the subtleties of every movement. The six senses have entered an extremely acute state, and even a trace of touch on the fingertips can distinguish several levels, and the grasp of every detail of the manufacturing meat slicer has reached the point of perfection.

However, this state of affairs cannot be maintained for long, and it is extremely draining. When Yaoyang tried for the first time, he only lasted for five minutes, and he was sweating profusely, only feeling like an empty pocket, and nothing existed in his head.

After slowing down for twenty minutes, Yaoyang gradually regained some of his spirits. Curious, he tried again, this time for a little longer, six and a half minutes, but the recovery time from exhaustion was much longer.

In this state, Yaoyang can intuitively experience the various changes in the body. In particular, the operation of internal forces is presented in a slow-motion way. There are many theories in books, and some questions that were not easy for Yaoyang to understand before, but they have become clear under this understanding.

The most important thing is that through the internal force in the body, Yaoyang has a clearer understanding of the meridians in the body. The criss-crossing meridians are like highways that transport internal forces, but some of them have all kinds of potholes and obstacles, and some are so firmly sealed that internal forces can't pass through them at all.

Especially the second pulse of Ren Du in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, although Yaoyang has carried out the second stimulation of the perineal acupoint, it seems that there is still no time to open up the second pulse of Ren Du. These two magical meridians are like two blocked highways, if they can be opened, the internal force can no longer go around the bend, which is very useful for reducing the loss of internal force in the flow, and it is also equivalent to increasing the concentration of internal force.

It takes at least a martial artist or above to get through the second vein of Ren Du, and it is still too far away from Yaoyang, he just urged his internal force to probe a few times between the second veins of Ren Du, and suddenly felt a tingling pain, so he didn't dare to try again.

"Forget it, let's finish the work at hand first." Yao Yang let out a long breath, this thing of internal force can't be cultivated casually. If you don't have an experienced teacher or reliable exercises, you can go crazy at any time.

It took two full days for Yaoyang to complete all 99 meat slicers. For Yaoyang, there is no technical content in making a meat slicer, and he is even tired of this mechanical action. If it weren't for the fact that the completion of each meat slicer made him feel that his hands were more stable and his movements more accurate, he would have given up a long time ago.

With a large box of meat slicers, Yaoyang came to the club again.

Seeing Yaoyang, the guards were a little curious in their eyes, they were very strange how Huang Laoxie could target such a newcomer, and they didn't know whether it was good luck or disaster waiting for Yaoyang.

Yao Yang didn't notice the doorman's gaze, he walked into the club, confirmed the completion of the commission on the light curtain, and then delivered the box to the store, waiting for the consignor to receive it.

The beautiful clerk Zhan Qian's mouth was sitting in the small bar chatting with the bartender, the watch on his wrist vibrated a little, and a message crossed the dial.

"Humph!" Huang Laoxie frowned slightly, "This liar is too disrespectful, even if you go to the market to buy a knife to fool me, at least you have to wait a few days." It's only been two days, and I can't wait to get contribution points, is he a fool to me? ”

"You said the commission?" There were several empty wine bottles in front of the bartender, who was already a little drunk, and his eyes lit up after listening to Huang Laoxi's words, "Haha, it's just boring, let's go and see what this liar looks like." ”

"Let's go!" Huang Laoxie was also a little drunk. With a bit of annoyance, he walked out of the small bar with the bartender.

There were not a few people in the hall, most of them were busy around the light curtain, and some people gathered in twos and threes to chat. As soon as Huang Laoxie and the bartender walked over, everyone's eyes were focused, revealing a look of reverence.

"Huang Lao! Dean Feng! Someone bowed to Huang Laoxie and the bartender. The two of them just nodded slightly, and the man was flattered.

Even if it's just a greeting, not everyone is eligible. Only members above the third level will come over and bow, and the members of the first and second levels, even though they know the two of them, can only watch from a distance, their faces full of envy. As for Yaoyang, he was looking at the other casting tasks at the other end of the hall, and he didn't notice the slightest tickle.

Huang Laoxie and the bartender known as Dean Feng walked into the store, and Zhan Qian immediately greeted him with a smile: "Hello Huang Lao, hello Dean Feng!" ”

"Where's the stuff?" Huang Laoxie asked quietly.

"Here." Zhan Qian pointed to the big box in the corner, "It was just delivered, do you want to open it now." ”

"Wait a minute." Huang Laoxie snorted coldly, "Call me the person who took the task, and say that I will pay the contribution points in person." ”

Seeing that Huang Laoxie's face was pale, Zhan Qian secretly stuck out her tongue, she said badly, it seems that the newcomer named Jiang Yihe is going to be unlucky!

Yaoyang checked the casting task for a long time, but he didn't see a suitable one. Either the contribution points are too few, or the level of demand is too high, and Yaoyang can't afford to undertake it. When he was depressed, his watch vibrated and he was asked to go to the store to pick up his contribution points.

"Haha, I finally have an income." Yaoyang walked briskly towards the store.

When he arrived at the door of the store, Yao Yang found that many members were wandering around, peeking into the store without stopping, but they didn't go in. This situation made Yaoyang feel a little strange, could it be that there was a man-eating tiger in the store?

Seeing Yaoyang walk into the store, members, look at me, I look at you, they all got closer, hoping to see what was going on, how could it alarm Huang Laoxie and Dean Feng?

"Mr. Jiang Yihe, hello, these two are the principals of the task, and they want to pay the contribution points in person." Zhan Qian saw Yaoyang walk in, squeezed out an embarrassed smile, hurriedly introduced two sentences and flashed aside.

Yaoyang didn't know what the procedure for the delivery of the task was, so he just thought that everyone was paid like this, so he smiled at the middle-aged man who was dressed very ordinarily opposite: "Thanks to your care, I hope there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future." ”

"Do you still want to have a future?" This person was Huang Laoxi, he smiled coldly, "Your name is Jiang Yihe, do you know that your behavior has violated the rules of the club and will be expelled?" ”

"What did I do?" Yaoyang was confused, and he couldn't understand Huang Laoxi's words at all.

"Haha, it's all evidence here, do you still have to quibble?" Dean Feng, who was drunk, opened the box in the corner with a smile, and the meat slicer inside rolled out with a "bang", and the bright blade shook so that people couldn't open their eyes.

"What the hell do you mean?" Yaoyang sensed that something was wrong.

"I mean, you take the meat slicer you buy on the market as your own imitation, and you want to cheat the contribution points!" Huang Laoxie shouted.

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