This body refining technique, which Wren named [Hercules Technique], is very flawed.

In the later stage, the more muscles he can control, the more genetic power he needs to moisturize and stimulate each muscle fiber.

And as we all know, muscles will atrophy without continuous external stimulation, and muscle strength, muscle endurance and so on will also decrease, which is the most important reason why athletes need a lot of training to maintain muscle condition.

Once Wren chooses to practice this secret method of refining the body, he needs to continuously use the source power to nourish the muscles, and the required genetic source power will also continue to accumulate like a snowball.

That kind of terrifying consumption, even if the cultivation of the high-level source force breathing method was, could not make up for this huge deficit.

[Hercules Technique] will directly affect the ascension of the transcendent realm, and if the gene chain cannot be broken, it will not be able to absorb the power of more elements to produce gene source power; Without more genetic power, there is no way to stimulate more power growth... It's an endless loop.

Oh, and there's one more option in theory.

That is to directly absorb the source power with the Warcraft Demon Core!

The body of the Demon Beast may condense into a crystalline nucleus to store genetic source power, which is a pure source power that can be directly absorbed by transcendents.

Just like the demonic beasts they killed last night, they all have a chance to produce crystal nuclei that accumulate magic power.

The higher the level of the beast, the higher the chance of generating the core.

A first-order demonic beast crystal nucleus, it only takes a quarter of an hour to meditate and absorb, but it is worth the genetic source power accumulated by Wren's natural meditation and breathing in the past few days!

But this method is almost unrealistic, because the probability of the appearance of the core is too small.

Wren and his team killed more than a hundred demonic beasts last night, and only the second-order wolf king found a demon core in his skull, not even a third-order burst brown bear.

Because of the small probability of production, the market price of magic cores remains high, and the supply exceeds demand.

Potions, alchemy, magic scrolls, all have a large number of magic cores in demand.

Almost more than ninety percent of the demon core resources on the market are monopolized in the hands of large chambers of commerce and top nobles. Even if Wren had the money to buy it, it would be impossible to buy a large number of magic cores.

What's more, he didn't want to make two windfalls now, but if he really wanted to use this method to cultivate, his little savings were not enough to squander it for ten days and a half months.

Whoever is really extravagant enough to take the demon core to cultivate the exercises, it will probably cost hundreds of millions of dollars in minutes and minutes.

Estimate... For example, the countess's financial resources may not be able to support this kind of consumption.

.......

After the trimming, the team continued on the mountain road.

Wren learned the body refining exercises given by Uncle Sam, but he felt even more itchy.

Obviously, this is an absolutely "epic" super body refining secret method, but it can't be practiced, and if you don't practice, you feel that you have missed the opportunity.

Come to think of it, he finds Sam and wants to ask him if there's a good way to solve this problem.

Wren chased after Sam and shouted, "Uncle Sam." ”

Sam glanced at him and smiled, "So? Did you write down the secret method? ”

"I wrote it down, but... That secret method cultivation method was too harsh. ”

Wren pursed his lips and said truthfully. Even if he doesn't remember, the "smart brain" will help him write it down.

He turned his face and asked, "Uncle, how far have you cultivated?" ”

"Me? This..."

Sam's eyelids twitched, slightly embarrassed, and said, "I said it all, I'm not qualified, so... Know a little bit about the fur. ”

"Huh? Even you've only scratched the surface? ”

Wren's face became a little ugly.

It's not that he didn't think about this kind of plan, and he used the [Hercules Technique] as an auxiliary exercise, instead of a major practice.

Normally, he would normally improve the transcendent advancement, and this practice of the secret method would stop at a shallow level, but this ending would really only lead to a small increase of about one or two percent...

This is not at all comparable to treating it as a major practice and the effect of small achievements being able to have twice the strength of the same level.

That's really chicken ribs, and it is estimated that this effect can be achieved by changing to many ordinary body forging secret methods on the market.

It's a bit of a tyrannical thing.

"Yes, this exercise requires too much qualifications. No, it depends on your outstanding martial arts talent, so I gave it to you. ”

Sam seemed to guess his thoughts, and smiled disapprehantly: "Don't be too anxious, no one in my family has practiced the secret method for a hundred years, and it's normal for you to not understand it for a while." The transcendent road, in addition to resources, often also pays attention to the word 'chance'. ”

Naturally, he hadn't practiced it, but he knew the difficulty of this secret method.

Even the elder just wanted to give it a try. When he found a good seedling, he watered it, and he was not sure that Wren would be able to take this path.

Hearing this, Wren's heart was half cold, and he said, "What do you mean... You don't have a good way to solve the problem of secret method cultivation? ”

Sam shrugged, "yes! ”

“...”

Wren was completely helpless.

Since a big master like Sam says so, it seems that there is really no play for the time being.

I want to practice this exercise... It's hard to get started.

.......

However, Wren's mentality is not bad, anyway, it is all given away for nothing, and after struggling for a while, he didn't think about it anymore.

As he walked, he suddenly found that the little barbarian girl who was hanging on the spider cart had actually woken up.

"Huh... It seems that the two 'exorcism potions' are working. ”

After thinking about it, Wren strode over.

As soon as the savage girl woke up, she saw that she had been captured, and she was like a cheetah trapped in a trap, struggling frantically to escape. But she was tied with a strong knot of beast tendon ropes, and there was a forbidden demon collar around her neck, so it was impossible to break free.

It wasn't until she had finished thinking about the little physical strength she had finally recovered that she stopped.

She looked at Wren, the hateful aggressor, and walked over, her eyes were cold as if she could kill, and she shouted hysterically: "&*%ф%¥ё¥..."

Grunt, the pronunciation sounds a bit like Indian from a past life.

Wren didn't understand, but he guessed it was a greeting to his relatives or a mocking term like "damn invader."

If you don't understand, I'll just say you're praising me for being handsome.

Wren thought.

But the prompt of "smart brain" also sounded at this moment.

【Ding! An unknown language has been discovered, and the system is collecting and parsing...]

The "intelligent brain" is the greatest scientific and technological invention at the end of the 21st century, and it is definitely not an artificial intellectual disability.

It has very strong computing power in prophecy learning.

Just the words that the barbarian girl had just cursed could clearly dissect this new prophecy.

Splitting, contextual analysis, defining meanings...

Prefixes, suffixes, subject/adverbs...

Onomatopoeia, simulacrum, syllables...

The more primitive the civilization, the simpler the language system. Because they don't need to create too many words to express something too complex.

"Smart Brain" has a very complete analysis system, as long as there is enough sample data, then Wren can quickly grasp this positional language.

......

Although he knew that the other party didn't understand, Wren greeted the barbarian girl in order to let the barbarian girl talk more: "Hello, my name is Wren, and I am a doctor, and I came to check your injuries." ”

He tried not to look hostile, reaching out to check how she was recovering and if she needed any other treatment.

“&*%ф%￥ё￥...”

I can't understand a few crackling words, but I guess I still praise him for his handsome words.

Obviously, the other party does not appreciate it.

Although this barbarian little girl was bound all over her body and couldn't borrow her strength when she hung in mid-air, she was still as fierce as a fierce little tiger. Seeing Wren's hand stretched out, she grinned and bit it down.

There was a crisp sound of "click", and the little girl's teeth were good.

But Wren uses his right hand with a robotic arm...

No matter how amazing the bite force of humans is, it naturally can't compare to the Wind Demon Wolf or something.

Even if she didn't bite, it didn't prevent her from biting and not letting go, angry and angry, and her cheeks bulging. It's like a silly turtle that bites its prey and doesn't let go.

It just so happened that the only tooth that was a little threatening was restrained by the iron hand, and Wren was not polite, and pinched her face with his left hand, checking the state of her pupils and internal breath.

Pinched repeatedly,

Well... Her face is soft and glutinous, her hand feels good, and she looks like she's in good shape.

Wren was afraid that he would forcibly pull out his iron hand and burst the savage girl's teeth, so he could only snap his fingers on her forehead.

Confusing the force, the bang was like a watermelon.

Sure enough, she was relieved of the pain, and the pain left tears of humiliation.

This time, he stared at Wren even more viciously, and his mouth made a low voice like a beast's roar, completely like a female leopard on guard and ready to bite off her prey.

In the light of her eyes, people saw a strong hatred.

Wren didn't care, the wicked were the wicked.

Anyway... The lady left the savage behind, probably not thinking she would live long.

After thinking about it, he still took out a piece of wolf meat that had been roasted in the morning and handed it to her mouth.

A cold snort.

Wren understood the tone.

The savage girl turned her head away, as expected.