Everything seems to have returned to normal, every day, Wu Ming goes to morning class as usual, and the homework assigned by several teachers is also meticulously completed.

For half a month, rain or shine, watching Wu Ming's figure grow and his complexion getting better and better, Wu Fu's hanging heart finally let go.

It's just that he didn't notice that Wu Ming's time in the mourning hall has been getting longer and longer recently, and he even stayed in it overnight.

Moreover, some of the related affairs of the shops that were originally handed over to Hu Cang and the three of them were also handed over to him.

Due to his old age and lack of energy, he even arranged four friends to accompany him, and he was often busy without touching the ground.

As a result, the time to see Wu Ming became less and less, and sometimes he couldn't see him for two or three days in a row.

Even if you do, you'll be pushed away by all sorts of tedious things.

During this period, Jia Zhengjing and Qi Kai came twice, under the pretext of delivering medicine, and also sent twelve custom-made carriages, but in fact, they were visiting Wu Ming's illness.

Since they were injured that night, the two of them accompanied them throughout the whole process, so they naturally knew the true situation of Wu Ming.

After paying a lot of treasure resources, he got the Candlelight Pill, and returned to the Wu Wangfu despite everyone's opposition.

In the eyes of the two of them and all those in the know, Wu Ming was able to jump alive to this day, all thanks to the help of this pill.

Originally, Granny Sang and others wanted Li Wenchi to continue to treat him, but Wu Ming refused and used the holy decree as a shield.

Although Granny Sang didn't care about any holy decrees, Wu Ming knew that there would always be a day when human favors would be exhausted.

If he really let the people who care about him confront the royal family, the consequences will never be something he can bear.

Moreover, Li Donghu, who saw through himself at a glance and opened a life fire, was extremely taboo, and always felt that he took out the candlelight pill and vaguely had some kind of purpose.

It's not that he is too suspicious, but since he came to Shenzhou, the people he has come into contact with, except for Wu Fu and Liu Yixue, have more or less other thoughts.

Even Jia Zhengjing, who is getting closer and closer, is no different.

If you want to live, you can't let him think about it too much!

......

"Ho, ha!"

Late at night, Wu Ming's face was purple and red, his half-naked upper body was bulging, and he was sweating profusely.

If you look closely, you will inevitably find that around the heart of the heart on his chest, the red light is like jade, and he is fluctuating with the heartbeat.

What was especially terrifying was that as he breathed, the air exhaled from his mouth and nose circled around and then turned around again.

Gradually, Wu Ming's body seemed to be emaciated, and between breaths, his skin was swollen like a puff, and there was a dull banging sound.

"If that miscellaneous fish knew that its natal demonic qi not only did not kill me, but helped me enter the realm of refining meat faster, would it vomit blood in anger?"

Wu Ming seemed to be very satisfied with his current realm, feeling the surging power all over his body, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly put on an extremely mysterious posture.

The shoulders shrugged slightly, the left palm in front, the right palm in the back, the left foot in the back, the right foot in front, the knees slightly bent, the body leaned forward, and the right hand gradually clenched into a fist, as if out of the air.

Faintly, an invisible power emerged, seemingly containing endless power, and the surface of its skin was twisted and sunken at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Kirin stepping ...... Why is it that "Innate Gong" can obviously be operated, but "Baguazhang" cannot be used?"

At the moment when that coercion appeared, Wu Ming snorted, retracted his posture with a slightly pale face, and showed a look of distress.

"Your martial arts contains wonderful principles, which are far from what your current body can bear. If it is forcibly cast, the move will not be released, and the body will collapse first. It's really strange, obviously the realm is insufficient, how can he master such an esoteric martial art?"

The blue light flashed, and Qingxia looked at Wu Ming with a strange face.

Generally speaking, any exercise and martial art is to seek and master it gradually.

But Wu Ming did the opposite, he clearly understood, but due to physical reasons, he couldn't perform it.

Where would she have thought that this is a freak with a juvenile body and an adult soul inside!

"Hehe, haven't you heard of self-taught?"

Wu Mingtian boasted shamelessly.

"I've heard of it, but you're not!"

Qingxia rolled her eyes, unceremoniously sucked away the fire of life, and disappeared in a flash.

"You have already opened the Life Essence Essence Life Fire, and the speed of your physical body cultivation will be greatly accelerated, but you have to remember that if you want to be fast, you will not be able to reach it!"

Hearing this, Wu Ming groped the bridge of his nose with a wry smile, and slowly meditated cross-legged to recover his strength.

It's not that he wants to be so radical, it's that time is running out!

Whether it was the royal family or the problems left over from the Wu Mansion itself, he was almost out of breath.

If he didn't step up his progress, he was afraid that when things changed, he wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

After resting, I practiced Baduanjin three times in a row, and when the morning sun passed through the window, my body recovered to its best state.

Crunch!

The door of the mourning hall opened, and Hu Cang's three mermaids entered, the two of them carried a large vat, Hu Cang held a roll of thick gauze, and looked at Wu Ming with a calm face.

"Little Prince!"

"Well, let's get started!"

Wu Ming nodded indifferently.

The three of them glanced at each other, without hesitation, skillfully unfolded the gauze, soaked the potion, and wrapped it around Wu Ming's body layer by layer.

Looking at the situation, it is clear that it has been done more than once!

"Little prince, you have entered the limit of refining meat, this time, we will increase our strength by more than twice at one time, if you can get through, refining meat is like a bang, you can do it, you can't survive it......"

Hu Cang hesitated, but still reminded.

"Don't worry, I know the consequences, and you know that even if I don't do this, I won't live for three years. That's why I let you hide it from Fauber!"

Wu Ming said lightly.

From beginning to end, his physical condition was hidden from everyone.

If it weren't for that, it would not be possible to move the three of them to refine their bodies with a radical method that was close to the Demon Dao that Wu Fu did not approve.

"Little prince, if Old Wu knows, his old man's temper ......"

Hu and Chai are obviously lacking in confidence.

"What a ramble, let's go!"

Hu Cangba's last layer of gauze was pasted and he said sharply.

"Yes!"

The two of them looked solemn, one raised his palm, and the other raised an iron rod and struck it hard.

Bang bang bang!

Dozens of layers of gauze made a muffled sound like a drum, and almost in an instant, several layers were shattered, and the terrifying strength penetrated through it, and Wu Ming, who was impacted, snorted, his body staggered, and he almost stood unsteadily, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted.

Hu Qing used the tiger's claws to turn his palms into a concentrated force, and slapped the important acupuncture points under the flesh again and again when refining the skin in the past, and this time he poured the whole body with force.

And the iron rod in Chai Qing's hand not only hit the place with the most meat like raindrops, but also did not let go of the most critical and relatively fragile joints.

One is rigid and one is soft, both rigid and soft, two masters of artistic conception, preoccupied, not only controlling the strength to the extreme, but also constantly injecting a trace of pure true qi into Wu Ming's body.

It was precisely because of the true qi of the two that Wu Ming's physical body was not damaged.

Moreover, the two strands of true qi did not directly enter the meridians, but through the striking power of the two of them, they collapsed into the flesh and were tempered again and again.

While strengthening the muscles and muscles of the flesh, it also takes away the slightest impurity, and finally is shocked out of the body and collapsed.

This practice is not only extremely depleting to the caster, but may even cause irreparable damage, and is extremely dangerous to the recipient.

Without a level of control and a relationship of trust, it would never have been possible.

And this process has obviously been experienced more than once, but has never been interrupted for more than a month.

According to the ideas of the three of them, Wu Ming's skin refining is like a drum, and the initial introduction of "Golden Bell Jar", if you want to go further, it will be at least a few months, or even half a year later.

After all, his physical condition was too poor, and he congenitally limited the progress of martial arts.

Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, Wu Ming used this method again, and he still hid it from Wu Fu.

But Wu Ming's reason for persuading the three of them was that they couldn't refuse!

Bang Bang!

Finally, when there were more than a dozen layers of gauze left, there was a loud sound, shaped like a stumbling stake, but rather dull.

The three of them looked awe-inspired, knowing that the critical moment was coming, and they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Snort!

Layers of gauze, under the impact of tiger claws and knives and sticks, kept flying and shattering, and a layer of red mist gradually emerged on Wu Ming's body.

It was caused by blood splashing under high-speed vibration!

Another half an hour passed, and when there were only two or three floors left, all of a sudden, the voice changed!

Airplanes!

It's like a bell!

It seemed that an invisible suction force appeared, and the blood mist rolled back in a surge, looming the shape of a large bell, covering Wu Ming's body.

The eyes of the three of them lit up, and when they started again, they found that when they touched the blood mist, there was a natural repulsive force.

"Little Wangye, congratulations, the first layer of "Golden Bell Jar" is completed!"

This vision not only shows that Wu Ming's hard skills are really getting started, but also shows that there is almost no risk in the next meat refining, and it can even be said that it is a matter of course.

"That candle pill still has some effect, Qingxia has removed the tiger and wolf medicinal power in it, and the rest is purely a great tonic, if you take this treasure pill, you can't really get started with "Golden Bell Jar", then I might as well find a piece of tofu and kill it!"

Wu Ming was in a very good mood, feeling the surging power in his body, dozens of key points, and a clear heat flow surging faintly, constantly repairing the numb muscles that had been hit.

Gradually, the unconscious body that had been beaten regained its pain, and gradually became numb and itchy until it became feverish.

When the last few layers of gauze shattered, the flesh not only made a burst of banging sounds, but also faintly had the dull sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu!

The so-called sound of bangbang is not a hard bang bangbang of beating wood, but a dense layer of dense layers of gauze that has been trained by muscles, which is both elastic and hard, and cannot be broken by a knife or an axe.

Of course, today's Wu Ming is still far from this realm!

It's not the same as last time, the fire is blazing, and the medicine gang is almost collapsed.

Wu Ming stepped into it unhurriedly, sat cross-legged, and assumed a posture of sitting on a pile, running innate skills, and absorbing the power of refining and chemical medicine.

Although they had seen it many times, the three of them were still shocked and almost numb by the speed at which Wu Ming absorbed the medicinal power.

They have never seen such a speed when they have practiced martial arts.

How do outsiders know that in addition to Wu Ming's own special exercises, there are now Qi Sea Tricks and Life Essence Essence Vital Fire, which are absorbed in two ways.

What's more, the essence of life is in the body, which fits the heart, and the life of the heart is also, and the key to the body is located!

The speed of refining is speeding up, which is reasonable!