Ye Xiaotian drank two bowls of soup, and there was a feeling of swelling in his abdomen, and his heart was happy, it seems that the two kinds of strange beasts that the pharmacist said and the fish are really true to the great complement of the martial artist!

This Henggong fish is a three-grade fish, the soup is sweet and the meat is fresh, which not only replenishes the vitality of the body, but also can promote the qi and blood in the body, which is a rare and precious ingredient.

Ye Xiaotian has always been worried about whether he will starve to death by cultivating this "Turtle Breath Gong" these days, and at this time he finally put his mind at ease.

He took out a small flint, continued to simmer the fish meat on the stove, and began to practice the Turtle Breath Gong.

He only needs to run the Turtle Breath Gong for another seven weeks, and he can cultivate this Turtle Breath Gong to the third level, and now that the ingredients are available, the biggest scruples and worries in his heart are gone, and the pain of cultivation has been forgotten by Ye Xiaotian.

The cyclone in his body began to spin rapidly with Ye Xiaotian's turtle breath work, and the pain was still there, but this time Ye Xiaotian obviously felt that after eating this horizontal fish, when the cyclone in his body was spinning rapidly, the consumption in his abdomen seemed to be much less, and he didn't know if this was an illusion.

A week later, Ye Xiaotian was sweating through his clothes.

I walked to the stove and drank another bowl of fish soup.

Then he began to practice again, the most amazing move in the twelve styles of the drunken sword, he first passed all the momentum and action charm of Li Bai in his heart once, and then combined with the problems that had occurred in the process of performing this move last time, he thought carefully for a while before starting to perform this move.

Red mangs rise, and the leaves are divided.

Ye Xiaotian has been practicing this turtle breath skill in the courtyard like this, and the broken objects in the twelve styles of the drunken sword.

He actually wanted to complete the complete set of sword moves of the Drunken Sword Twelve Styles, and control the sword move time to thirty-six breaths, but now the time does not allow it, and he can only practice one move first.

Three days later in the afternoon.

Ye Xiaotian finished running the last week of the Turtle Breath Gong, and suddenly felt a warm air flow emanating from his body, and the pores of his whole body were all opened, and then his body was covered with a layer of black as ink, with a trace of strange smell.

Looking at the things on the surface of his body, Ye Xiaotian knew that this was the toxins and impurities in his body, with the profundity of his cultivation, this kind of thing would be discharged less and less, and it was said that there was a kind of Buddhist inheritance disciple, who was born with an innocent body, and this kind of martial artist was dozens of times superior to ordinary people no matter how much martial arts he cultivated.

Ye Xiaotian looked at a dark golden luster faintly emerging on his arm, took out an ordinary dagger, and lightly slashed it on his muscles, and a tingling sensation was suddenly transmitted on his skin, but it did not cut the skin, he increased the strength of his hand a little, and immediately felt a very obvious pain sensation transmitted, and a small wound also appeared on his arm.

However, when Ye Xiaotian's dagger was removed, this wound quickly returned to normal.

Ye Xiaotian gritted his teeth, urged the true yuan in his body to stab him on the arm, and immediately felt a rebound power transmitted from his skin, so that when the dagger in his hand pierced into the skin, he instantly felt a hard feeling transmitted from the tip of the knife, but in the end, the skin was still pierced into the flesh by the dagger.

The third level of this turtle breath skill is still too weak, and it must be improved again.

Ye Xiaotian was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard the voice of the system: "Turtle Breath Gong - two articles, the first part, guarding the body, and the second part guarding the soul." The two add up, and the golden body can be molded and indestructible, and the martial arts will be holy. ”

"The next part of the turtle breath gong can be exchanged for points, and it takes 120,000 points to consume."

At present, Ye Xiaotian's points are only in his early 20,000s, and he still needs 100,000 points to redeem points, and he should be able to accumulate points by accepting tasks in the future.

Ye Xiaotian closed his eyes and looked inward, and found that a series of data appeared on the turtle breath gong in his body.

Practicing the Turtle Breath Gong by yourself shows that it is already the first part, and the realm is the third.

In addition to the realm reminder, there is a general outline of the turtle breath gong, as well as the inheritance and provenance of martial arts.

Turtle, is a turtle and snake, also known as Xuanwu, is one of the sacred beasts that guarded the Quartet in ancient times, the turtle and snake are combined, the water god lives in the North Sea, and the Xuan Ming is a symbol of immortality.

He was named the Xuantian God by Taoism, and was also called the Emperor Zhenwu.

The first part of the turtle breath gong is the art of refining the body, and it is the first method of refining the body in the world.

After breaking through the ninefold and entering the holy realm, the palm of his hand is stronger than King Kong, which can open the mountain stone, resist the divine soldiers, and the power of one punch, under the transformation realm, no one can be defeated.

Turtle Breath Gong is the general name of martial arts in later generations, and Turtle Breath Gong is a Xuanwu perception, and when later generations practiced the method of strengthening the body, they called it martial arts, which also came from this.

The so-called martial arts is the Xuanwu comprehension of the turtle breath luck method to comprehend the mystery of immortality.

The method of turtle breath is one and three gases, and it is martial.

Ye Xiaotian looked at the large amount of theoretical knowledge that appeared in his mind, and gradually had more enlightenment in his heart.

Especially the four words of immortality in it shocked the soul in his mind.

When Ye Xiaotian finished reading all the annotations of this turtle breath gong, the joy in his heart was no longer a little unbearable, but the cultivation of this second part must enter the divine soul realm, and the pain in it is dozens of times, or even a hundred times that of the current method of refining the body, even if he has proficiency, it seems that if he wants to cultivate this kung fu, he must go through some spiritual polishing.

He took a deep breath and slowly calmed down the emotions in his heart.

If you can run this Turtle Breath Gong for ten weeks today, you can cultivate this Turtle Breath Gong to the fourth level.

With each increase in the Turtle Breath Gong, his defensive ability was multiplied geometrically, and he had no choice but to make his physical body stronger.

The cyclone in his body slowly began to choose, and Ye Xiaotian suddenly felt that the strength of this cyclone was several times stronger than that of the third realm, and every time this bright yellow cyclone rotated, it would set off bursts of violent energy in his flesh and blood, and this power penetrated the muscles and blood, and the internal organs seemed to blow something out of the pores.

Ye Xiaotian endured the pain in his body, his body trembled, and a passage came to his mind.

"The terrain is good, and the image of virtue is loaded."

With the voice in Ye Xiaotian's mind, his whole person was like a turtle with his hands and feet and prostrate on the ground, and the bright yellow cyclone in his lower abdomen suddenly spun rapidly at this moment.

Ye Xiaotian felt that in his palms and feet, a heavy force seemed to be connected to the earth.

The whole body seems to be covered by a transparent film.

The pores on his body gradually opened and closed with Ye Xiaotian's long breathing, and black fishy impurities were excreted from the pores.

Ye Xiaotian's body trembled uncontrollably and slightly, and the spine behind his body was like a dragon snake undulating, passing a series of slight explosions.

With the sound of muscles and bones.

He felt a mysterious force creeping out of his bones, in his blood, but it was extremely slow.