(Against the bitter cold, a chapter that came out in the middle of the night!) Ladies and gentlemen, come and give a monthly pass a thumbs up! ）

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Since that brief conversation, Wusheng still continued to observe Xiao Yi for a while with no peace of mind, because after all, Xiao Yi's voice in the practice room was indeed a little scary, but after observing for a period of time and making sure that Xiao Yi's state was always good, and even his spirit seemed to be really getting better and better, he finally put his mind at ease and didn't care about Xiao Yi anymore.

In his heart, he was slightly curious, what kind of method is Xiao Yi's exercise, how does it seem to have such a good effect, of course, it is just a little curiosity, or even just a little thought, for a high-level super master like him, this so-called exercise method has no meaning at all, and these people around him are all Shaolin disciples, all of them are cultivation masters, and these exercise methods are meaningless.

Moreover, Shaolin itself has never lacked ways to exercise its physique, and there are no less than 100 of various fists and feet alone.

Many of Shaolin's outer disciples are practicing those boxing and foot techniques, and some of them are said to be still outside, and they have already made a name for themselves.

After solving the problem of Wusheng, Xiao Yi devoted himself more wholeheartedly to the cultivation of that nameless exercise.

And the more he cultivated, the more shocked Xiao Yi's heart became, and the more he was pleasantly surprised.

This exercise is far more difficult to practice than he imagined, but its effect and the subtlety of the exercise. But it was even more powerful than he imagined.

Even, Xiao Yi already felt it. This exercise is not inferior to the Sutra of Leisure. And, in some ways, he even felt more powerful than the Loose Sutra.

The Xiaoyao True Scripture is domineering and strong, but it is always a little less soft, but this exercise, in addition to being full of masculinity, has a lot of inclusiveness. There is tolerance is the upright atmosphere of Yamato.

If the Joyful Sutra is compared to a sword that is invincible, then this practice is a dignified spear.

As the cultivation progressed day by day, Xiao Yi was even completely forgetful, he no longer thought about when he would leave Shaolin, nor did he think about anything to restore his cultivation, he just subconsciously immersed himself in cultivation.

Even when he left the practice room, he was not idle, and his mind was still full of those exercises. My mind is full of that cultivation process, and it makes sense.

After going through the process of cultivation, he was already a high-level master, and this time he will cultivate again. Xiao Yi stood at a higher height, compared to ordinary people who had just started cultivating and just starting to forge bones. There are more and deeper perceptions and understandings.

However, he was in the process of forging bones. The speed is not faster, but more than the average person. Slower.

It's not because he was abolished and cultivated, so he can't be fast, but he deliberately suppressed it.

During this time, the cultivation was abolished, and there was no cultivation, plus reading those Buddhist scriptures every day, and passing through those Buddhist scriptures, so that the body and mind were precipitated, and it also gave him more time, more calm, and re-looking at the past cultivation process.

For the entire cultivation process, there is also an opportunity to have a more profound and clear understanding from a unique perspective and from another angle.

He was deeply aware that his previous cultivation, based on various coincidences and the solid foundation laid when he was a child, sang all the way and moved forward rapidly, and it seemed that there were no too obvious flaws, but in fact, there were still some weaknesses.

When facing ordinary opponents, these weaknesses can be ignored, but when you really encounter a master, these weaknesses will be infinitely magnified.

Moreover, as his cultivation deepens step by step, these seemingly weak weaknesses will all be slowly exposed in the future.

Therefore, this time he re-cultivated, he deliberately suppressed his progress, and worked hard step by step to re-consolidate the foundation.

Bone forging is an insignificant realm, the lowest realm of martial arts cultivation, and the entry level of martial arts.

But this is definitely the most important realm.

The process of forging bones will affect the entire cultivation process in the future, and even if you are strict, it will affect how far you can go in the future.

In the past, Xiao Yi didn't understand why Bei Chenfeng had been suppressing himself and had been in the bone forging period, but now, as his cultivation became more and more profound, and as his martial arts comprehension and insight became deeper and deeper, he had completely understood.

This time, Xiao Yi didn't want to leave any more regrets, and he must be 100% complete, so he just worked hard to comprehend every day, and he was just desperately cultivating, but he was not in a hurry.

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There is no nail in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.

In a blink of an eye, spring went to autumn, and another three years passed.

For three years, Xiao Yi was almost rain or shine, soaking in that small practice room every day, completely immersed in the exercise of that exercise.

For three years, Xiao Yi has been forging bones, and has been practicing the upper half of the exercises, and has not practiced the second half.

In the past three years, the sturdy equipment in the training room has been broken batch after batch by Xiao Yi.

If it weren't for Xiao Yi's body, where he couldn't feel any breath at all, Wusheng wouldn't even dare to believe that this guy was really a person whose cultivation had been abolished, and he really couldn't believe that a person whose cultivation had been abolished could actually practice those equipment badly.

However, in the past three years, he really felt the changes in Xiao Yi's body, blood, qi and bones, and this change even made him feel a little afraid.

He never thought that a person without any cultivation would be able to achieve such an amazing blood qi with just a simple exercise.

Without using any cultivation and not using the breath in his body, every time he stood in front of Xiao Yi, he would even faintly feel a feeling of being suppressed.

In addition to being shocked and shocked, he didn't think much about it, but he admired Xiao Yi's willpower even more.

He could imagine what kind of perseverance it would take for an ordinary person who had not cultivated to refine his blood qi to such a point.

"I have finally reached the realm of the exercises, from the outside to the inside, the blood is like a rainbow, and the bones are forged!"

In the practice room with the thick iron door closed, Xiao Yi opened his eyes, and after three years of tempering, he looked a little less young and a little more mature, and a more handsome face, revealing a look of irrepressible excitement.

After practicing hard for a long time and putting in so much effort, at the moment just now, he finally succeeded in forging his bones again, and finally practiced the first part of that exercise to the highest and most complete realm!

He finally had the strength again, and again, he could be regarded as stepping into the door of martial arts cultivation!

Raising his fist, Xiao Yi's gaze glanced at the special sandbag in front of him, and punched it over.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the entire sandbag runs through completely!

The iron sand inside fell down in a torrent.

With a punch, Xiao Yi only felt that there was an incomparably cheerful and hearty feeling in his heart.

He felt that his whole body was full of strength, and every cell was full of explosive power.

He couldn't help but start punching.

It's just that this time, he didn't go to punch the sandbags anymore and destroy the exercise equipment again.

Finally, he hit all over his body until he was completely soaked with sweat, and Xiao Yi stopped.

After stopping, Xiao Yi still had a feeling of unfinished.

He'd been holding back for too long since he had lost his power, and he hadn't experienced the feeling of that power for too long.

This feeling of power was something he hadn't experienced in a long time.

And just when Xiao Yi was in the heart.

In the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, the old monk Tianyi, who had not opened his eyes for a long time, opened his eyes.

His gaze looked in the direction of the front, and in that eye, there was a substantial light, which seemed to be able to penetrate all the walls that stood in front of him, and through that spatial distance, as if he could see the situation in the practice room.

On his unwavering face, a look of excitement suddenly appeared, and a pair of meditative hands shook slightly.

If any Shaolin disciple saw his expression at this moment, he would definitely be shocked and speechless, especially for people who were more familiar with him such as Wudao, and his jaw would definitely fall in shock.

But it's a pity that there are few people in the Scripture Pavilion, and in this corner where he is, no one dares to disturb him at all, so his expression is destined to be unknown to anyone.

It turns out that forging bones can really reach such a perfect realm!

Xiao Yi did not have the strength and realm of the old monk Tianyi, let alone the immortal means such as the unpredictable prophet, and naturally he did not know the expression on the face of the old monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at least dozens of zhang away.

His mind, after a brief moment of excitement, gradually calmed down.

Starting today, you can start the second stage of cultivation, and you can start the next part of the cultivation exercises.

After calming down, Xiao Yi immediately began to think about the next step of further cultivation.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, silently recalled the mantra of the exercise in his mind, and began to practice.

With the flow of the exercises that had long been familiar with the heart in his mind, Xiao Yi's body, among the tendons, a faint breath began to emerge, rushing to the dantian in front of him. (To be continued......)