When he returned home, Qi Yue immediately took four Quenching Pills, preparing to refine them and impact the flesh and blood confinement.

The black Xuan Force was driven by the Dantian, and the Xuan Power transformed into the Quenching Pill immediately filled the limbs and hundreds of remains. After these few days of cultivation, Qi Yue's control of the black Xuan Power has become more and more proficient.

Hour after hour passed, and it wasn't until late at night that Qi Yue was exhausted that he couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep.

In the next two days, Qi Yue successfully broke through six flesh and blood confinements, and there were only four places left before the impact quenching realm sevenfold.

Qi Yue must persevere and form habits.

So Qi Yue's daily life was very regular, getting up early in the morning to practice the first layer of Heavenly Dao Shura Gong Yang Gong, going to the Refining Hall in the morning to refine the battle sword, using labor money to buy the Quenching Pill in the afternoon, refining it to impact the flesh and blood confinement, in the evening he was desperately refining his body in the backyard in the snow, and at night he was cultivating the first layer of Heavenly Dao Shura Gong Yin Gong.

In the evening, in the backyard of the house, two figures stood in the ice and snow against the cold wind.

"Childe, are you ready?" Uncle He had an unbearable look on his face, wearing a thick coat, and grasping a handful of dry and tough branches with both hands.

Qi Yue was naked, his face showed resoluteness, he was not afraid of the cold wind, he clenched his fists and arched his body slightly.

"Uncle He, let's start!Count three hundred times!" Qi Yue said in a deep voice.

"Childe, if you can't stand it, you can order it to stop at any time, the old slave is going to start!" After speaking, Uncle He gritted his teeth, raised a large handful of tough branches with both hands, and slammed them towards Qi Yue's exposed back.

"Whew, whew!"

The branches brought a gust of cold wind, and the knots were firmly pumped on Qi Yue's back, Qi Yue suddenly gasped in pain, his arms were exposed with green tendons, and he gritted his teeth.

He Bo raised the branch again, repeating the simple and terrifying action, Qi Yue's back was bruised, and Qi Yue's low roar could be heard every time.

"One, two, three......"

"Forty-six, forty-seven, forty-eight......"

"Ninety-nine, one hundred, one hundred and one ......"

"Two hundred and ninety-eight, two hundred and ninety-nine, three hundred!"

Qi Yue shouted for the last time, and the movements in He Bo's hand stopped abruptly.

Qi Yue was already sweating profusely, his back was dripping with blood, although all of them were small skin injuries, but the kind of whipping mixed with cold wind and thorns still made Qi Yue's face hideous and his whole body convulsed.

He Bo hurriedly threw away the branches in his hands, and held a jar of spirits high in both hands to disinfect Qi Yue.

"Ahh

A whole jar of liquor was poured on the back covered with wounds, and Qi Yue suddenly roared in pain, and even his breath trembled.

He Bo hurriedly helped Qi Yue into a room, where there was a bath bucket, Xiao Zhao had already boiled warm water, calculated the time and waited for Qi Yue to bathe.

"Childe, according to the old slave, don't refine your body like this in the future, this is simply a kind of torture for the child, and the old slave hurts when he looks at it!" Uncle He gasped.

Qi Yue shook his head, the reason why he made such a crazy move was not to take the initiative to die, let alone have a masochistic tendency.

His cultivation method was completely implemented in accordance with the mantra essentials of the Heavenly Dao Shura Gong.

The more serious the injury, as long as Qi Yue urged the black Xuan Power to endure it, the more he would be able to break through the confinement of flesh and blood, let the Black Xuan Power reach every inch of wound quenching, and be reborn and completely transform his physique.

In the cold winter season, the cold wind is like a knife, and the branches and thorns are very hard, it is the best time for Qi Yue to bear the pain and change his physique to the greatest extent, how can Qi Yue let it go?

The body entered the bath tub, and Qi Yue breathed a long sigh of relief.

The warmth coming from the pool made Qi Yue feel extremely comfortable, and the pain was slowly alleviating.

Not only that, there are also a lot of herbs bought from the pharmacy in the tub, some are used to quickly heal skin wounds, some are used to integrate blood to cleanse impurities in the body, and some can play a role in strengthening physical fitness.

Although Yuan Ji was stingy, Qi Yue worked hard every day to refine the war sword, and got a lot of money, enough for Qi Yue and Xiao Zhao to live for several years.

After earning so much money, Qi Yue was no longer stingy, and Qi Yue's investment in cultivation was not ambiguous at all. Although the price of these herbs is not low, they are very effective in enhancing the physique of the warrior.

With such a terrifying but effective method of refining the body, plus the medicinal bath of the Quenching Pill and various herbs, plus the black Xuan Power to remove impurities and refine the body.

Qi Yue's physical strength is growing rapidly!

According to the above record of the Heavenly Dao Shura Gong, the first level of Yin Yang Gong only has the method of cultivation, and there are no combat skills.

If he wanted to learn combat skills, Qi Yue could only figure out his own way.

He can choose to go to the auction house to buy, but the auction house is only held once a month, and there is still half a month before the next auction.

Of course, Qi Yue can also be obtained from the family, but with the unfair treatment of the family, the head of the family, Qi Yunshan, will definitely not give him any combat skills. Especially since Qi Yue had just killed Qi Fei and abolished Qi Hu, maybe Qi Yunshan would sentence him to a crime.

Qi Yue could also choose to practice the Dragon Capture Three Styles that Long Qingyue gave him, but this idea was quickly abandoned.

First, Qi Yue didn't have the leisure time to practice combat skills; second, the three dragon capture styles were the mastery of the Long family, and even the simplest first form would take a long time to comprehend part of it; third, once it was performed in public, it would be known to Long Yan, and Long Qingyue would be severely punished at that time.

Qi Yue shook his head.

Although the combat skills are good, the exercises and body refining are the most important things, and besides, he already has the yellow-level high-grade combat skills, which is enough at present.

A few days later, Qi Yue's physical strength had exceeded his expectations, even in the cold wind, Qi Yue stripped off his shirt, and he would no longer feel cold.

The surface of his skin is like a layer of silkworm cocoons, which is very hard, coupled with the persistence of refining his body in the past few years, Qi Yue's seemingly thin body has a lot of strong and powerful muscles.

"Childe, are you ready?"

One evening, Uncle He shook his head helplessly, holding in both hands a bowl-thick piece of wood, which was covered with wrinkled bark.

"Uncle Ho, let's start, up to three hundred times. Qi Yue was naked, and said in a deep voice.

He Bo knew that Qi Yue was working very hard these days and couldn't dissuade him, so he then raised his thick wooden stick and slammed it towards Qi Yue's body.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of wood hitting bones sounded, extremely dull, Qi Yue only felt that his qi and blood were surging, he hurriedly used black Xuan power, and in his upper body, veins like black blood vessels immediately appeared.

As Qi Yue's control of the black Xuan Force became more and more handy, these black veins also seemed to be branching out, branching out more and more tiny veins, like human capillaries.

In the past few days, Qi Yue obviously felt that he could withstand more and more powerful attacks, and the pain was getting lighter and lighter.

Last time, Qi Yue was twitched by a branch, and the pain was unbearable, but it didn't hurt anymore these days. This time to withstand the attack of the trees, according to the first layer of Yang Gong, can exercise the muscles and bones to the greatest extent, and temper them with black Xuan power, the muscles and bones will become stronger and stronger, as solid as a rock.

The dull sound continued to sound, and Qi Yue persisted until the last attack before entering the bathtub and absorbing the medicinal effects in the medicine pool.

This time, the herbs are more expensive, they can strengthen the muscles and bones, cut the hair and wash the marrow, and add one that is even comparable to the quenching pill.

In order to temper his body, Qi Yue almost cultivated desperately, and spent his blood to buy medicinal materials.