Under the guidance of the owner, he quickly became familiar with the use of Wanlong to go to sea.

The training intensity of Wanlong going to sea is divided into six levels.

The danger of the first to third class is not great, and if you are hit by solid wood, you will only feel very painful and your muscles will be injured.

From the fourth floor onwards, there is a risk of muscle injury.

The fifth layer will hurt the lungs.

The sixth layer damages bones.

"If you're quenching for the first time, it's best to be in the first level of strength." The owner pointed to the six buttons in the stone house.

Lu Qingchen nodded: "I'll be careful." ”

Soon, Lu Qingchen, who was ready, entered the stone house, closed the stone house, and began training.

Without thinking, he activated the sixth-level strength mechanism.

The grooves in the stone house, with the sound of squeaky mechanisms, were clearly gaining momentum.

As long as Lu Qingchen takes a step forward, he can trigger a groove trap.

At that time, a solid log would burst out, shattering its bones to pieces.

Lu Qingchen took a deep breath, feeling a little nervous.

The pain of broken bones speaks for itself.

After a moment of pranayama, he gritted his teeth, took a bold step, and aligned his left arm with the groove.

Bang –

Lu Qingchen only felt that a black shadow flashed in the afterglow, and instinctively wanted to use his body to jump away.

But he stood strong and stable.

In an instant, he was hit by the extremely fast solid wood.

His whole body was like a leaf, and he was immediately lifted away and smashed against the stone wall on the opposite side.

A sharp heart-rending pain came from his left arm, and the whole arm fell softly, and it was a broken bone.

However, the moment he hit the stone wall on the opposite side, the mechanism there was also touched.

Lu Qingchen immediately used his body technique to avoid injuries in other parts of his body, and placed his left leg in the position where the solid wood rolled out.

Bang –

But listening to the slight click, the bone of the left leg is broken!

Its body was also thrown far away, hitting the other side.

Double bones are broken, and the pain is indescribable.

Lu Qingchen was stunned and didn't snort, and immediately rolled on the spot, returning to the safety of the entrance before the mechanism was triggered.

Leaning against the stone door, the boiling blood gradually stopped, and the sharp pain became clearer and clearer.

"Hiss~" Lu Qingchen took a breath of cool air.

It's painful, much more painful than opening a small vein.

He gritted his teeth, took out two pieces of bone paste with his right hand, and stuck them on the broken bone.

The medicinal power of the plaster is very domineering, sticking to the broken bones, like a mass of countless ants burrowing into the bones.

With his concentration, he couldn't help but tremble, his teeth creaked, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

By the time the medicine eased slightly, he was already drenched and his face was extremely pale.

Broken bones and broken bones are really not something ordinary people can bear.

It's no wonder that the Six Dao Saints would rather spend more time than try this method.

In severe pain, Lu Qingchen leaned against the stone gate, quietly waiting for the bones to heal.

The process is painful and long.

The intense stinging pain stimulates his nerves all the time, making him unable to concentrate on other things, even if he sleeps, he will be woken up by pain.

After three days, the pain began to subside, but the itchiness of the bones was also unbearable.

After another two days, the itching gradually dissipated, and the bones were basically repaired, but Lu Qingchen had to get up and move around and move his muscles and bones, otherwise it was very easy to leave serious sequelae.

Every time I walk around, it tastes sour and astringent, which is uncomfortable.

It was not until the seventh day that he finally recovered.

In seven days, he had not slept a single night, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body looked much thinner.

Looking at Wanlong out of the sea again, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but tremble.

The experience of the past seven days has left a deep shadow on him, and he really does not want to continue trying.

However, fear was only briefly suppressed.

"Others are qualified to retreat, but I don't!" A man who has broken the covenant for three years can no longer break it a second time!

Gritting his teeth, Lu Qingchen broke into it.

This time it's the right leg and the right hand.

After two muffled noises, there was a long silence in the stone house.

In silence, it was Lu Qingchen's silent endurance.

It is also like a pearl shell sharpened with sand, like a plum waiting for the fragrance of flowers in the bitter cold, and then like a blunt sword in the sharpening, waiting for the day when the edge will reappear.

Time flies.

Lu Qingchen was in retreat in the stone house for a whole month.

He stood on the edge of the stone door, moving his muscles and bones, like the crackling of fried beans, a slight popping sound coming from his body.

Faintly visible, a silver air flow ran through his limbs and vertebrae, forming a large circulation.

That is the royal bone vein after opening up!

As the cultivation deepens, it will continue to absorb essence, nourish the bones, and make the skeleton of the whole body as hard as iron.

It has been two days now, and he tried to absorb the essence with the imperial bone vein, and sure enough, he found that it was extremely magical!

Nine faintly painful broken bones were moistened by essence and quickly recovered as before.

According to the memory of the Six Dao Saints, if the bones were accidentally broken again, they could be restored in just five days without the need for bone cream.

What's more, his bones are much harder than in the past, and it is not easy to break them again.

Looking at Wanlong going out to sea, Lu Qingchen's eyes showed a hint of war.

With a flick of his fingers, the sixth-level intensity was activated.

He took a step, and the mechanism in the groove triggered, and a black shadow immediately popped out.

Lu Qingchen did not retreat but advanced, his martial energy was suppressed, he did not mobilize a single bit, and he relied on the palm of his hand to fight fiercely.

Bump –

Lu Qingchen was shocked back five or six steps away, and the solid wood was also forcibly shot back.

"It's more than three times harder!" Lu Qingchen once again sighed at the magic of the emperor's bone vein.

A month ago, if he hadn't used his martial arts, the hard touch just now would have been enough to shatter the metacarpal bones of his hand.

Now, apart from the hot pain in the flesh, the bones are unharmed.

The degree of hardness can be seen.

"It's not in vain that I have been grinding in pain for a month, and the Imperial Bone Vein has not disappointed me!" Lu Qingchen let out a long sigh of relief.

Now that the last vein has been opened, the cultivation of the "Hundred Veins Secret Codex" has been completed.

As long as you cultivate quietly, you can start preparing to hit the Zhongchen Rank Barrier!

However, the January period has arrived.

It's time to fulfill the promise of the Ten Fragrance Pavilion.

Outside the stone gate, Sima Xiangru passed by and stopped slightly.

In the middle of January, every time he came to the gym, he had to ask about it to confirm whether he was safe.

From the initial concern, I gradually admired.

A non-martial artist can still stay in it for a month.

What is he compared to?

You must work hard to catch up with the light dust on the land!

He secretly planned that after Lu Qingchen left, he would also start preparing to go to sea in Wanlong to cultivate.

"Sima Gongzi, didn't the hall owner come today?" Black Scale walked in, looked around, and only saw Sima Xiangru practicing hard.

He's here for the fifth time this month.

Every time I came, the owner was not there.

Sima Xiangru's face was cold, and he nodded: "Well, I have been opening the Zhang Luo New Quenching Pavilion recently, and I don't have time to come here." ”

Black Scales looked helpless, it was really difficult to find the next battle post of the hall owner, and he couldn't even touch anyone.

Glancing at the stone house that was still closed, the black scale eyebrows furrowed: "Why hasn't it come out yet?" ”

His scheduled plan was to go to sea to practice for half a month.

But when I came, I was told that it was already occupied, and it hasn't come out for a month.

"Sima Gongzi, who is in it?" The black scales are very strange, according to the past, the owner of the pavilion should leave Wanlong to go to sea to him, how to hand it over to outsiders?

Sima Xiangru indifferently took care of his own cultivation and treated it as air.

In this regard, Black Scales is not surprised.

The grandson of the Great Commander is notoriously cold and arrogant, and among his peers, only Nangong Die barely befriended her, but it is said that he did not give her a good face, and often had a cold face.

This is especially true for the rest of the people, only some young Zhongchen geniuses, Sima Xiangru will show a good face.

And he is obviously not in the eyes of Sima Xiangru.

Shaking his head, the black scales were too lazy to talk about themselves with a hot face and a cold ass, and nodded: "You cultivate well, I'll go first......"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a loud bang from inside the stone house.

On the stone door of the stone house, a blue light suddenly lit up.

The black scale's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he was surprised: "Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, blue and blue, it was only revealed when someone repelled a sixth-level strength solid wood attack, which Zhongchen powerhouse was cultivating inside, right?" ”

When the sixth-level strength of Wanlong went to sea, the black scales did not dare to try rashly.

At the beginning, he was a martial artist, and he tried it with confidence, but he broke three ribs on the spot.

If it weren't for the owner of the pavilion pressing on the side and rescuing him in time, he might have been beaten to death by the triggered mechanism.

After that, for the sixth-level strength Wanlong going to sea, Black Scale had a heartfelt fear and didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Later, he had seen a few times that some people had successfully resisted the sixth-level strength organs, and their cultivation had all reached the Zhongchen rank without exception, and among them there were also Zhongchen Stacks.

After thinking about it for a while, he simply paused, came to the stone house and waited, and said, "This senior brother, such a strong physique, why don't you come out to learn?" Tell me about my cultivation? ”

He didn't notice Sima Xiangru's surprised, strange eyes.

Black Scale came five times in a row, all of which asked the hall master to issue a battle post against Lu Qingchen.

At the moment, he is asking the other party for guidance without knowing it, which is ...... It's dramatic.

Sima Xiangru smiled meaningfully, and was also very curious in his heart, did Lu Qingchen really rely on his physique to resist the organs?

I guess it's the use of martial arts and martial arts.

He couldn't believe that a non-martial arts cultivator could have a strong physique that surpassed the martial arts in just one month.

"Brother Lu, if you have been cultivating for a month, you should also rest and rest." He spoke up.

Inside, Lu Qingchen heard it, knowing that the blow just now was seen by them.

Just as he was leaving, he simply opened the stone door directly.

looked at Sima Xiangru and nodded slightly: "Brother Sima is as hard as ever." ”

When his eyes fell on the black scales on the side, he nodded faintly, he had never seen this person before, and he didn't know him.

He should have been the one who asked for guidance just now.

But Lu Qingchen didn't have time to instruct others, he should go to the Ten Fragrance Pavilion at this moment.

"I still have something to do, Brother Sima, there will be a period later." Lu Qingchen didn't stop, and immediately left, passing by the black scales.

The other party was stunned for a moment, unable to believe his eyes.

The "Zhongchen Senior Brother" who cultivated in it for a month and resisted the sixth-level strength attack was Lu Qingchen?

Just now, he also made a statement to ask the other party to point out the comer.

A trace of shame lingered in his heart, and he shouted: "Slow! You're Lu Qingchen, right? ”

Lu Qingchen turned his head: "It's me." ”

"Do you remember a month ago, you robbed us of our top-grade Huang's bone paste?" Black Scale said coldly.