Wu Ma Yan and Fu Dong's eyes widened, holding their breath, and they were very nervous to observe Li Yao's reaction.

Many strong men in the Wild Bear tribe have just applied one-fifth of the standard true qi, and they cry and cry for their mother, and their farts are flowing and urinating!

Li Yao's face was indifferent, his eyes were blinking, and he looked at them very calmly.

Wu Ma Yan and Fu Dong looked at each other, stood on tiptoe and looked at the pressure gauge on Li Yao's bracelet, listened to the screaming sound of true qi coming out of the seam, and said suspiciously: "That's right, it's one-third times the air pressure, what's the matter, Uncle Sand Scorpion, don't you feel it?" ”

Li Yao shook his head.

It can't be said that there is no feeling, he feels like there are 10,000 feathers gently sweeping through the meridians, crispy and numb, but it is like a dragonfly dotting water, flashing by, and completely dissipating before it is enjoyable.

Fu Dong gritted his teeth and rotated the gear again, doubling the standard air pressure!

Li Yao frowned, and this time he finally clearly sensed that there were faint air currents pouring into his body from his wrists and ankles, flowing back and forth between his limbs and twenty meridians.

However, this force was too weak, giving him a feeling of scratching his boots, but instead mobilized the hunger and thirst deep in his blood.

"Still don't feel it? You, don't you hurt? ”

Wu Ma Yan was stunned, recalling the first time he doubled the pressure of True Qi, it was like peeling his skin and cramping, and the pain was so painful that he almost didn't jump to the ceiling!

Fu Dong was also a little surprised: "Your breathing and heartbeat are normal, and your eyes are also very clear, you must have received the cultivation of True Qi Lock before, right?" ”

Li Yao shook his head expressionlessly, indicating that he had forgotten.

Wu Ma Yan's eyes lit up, and he cheered: "It must be so!" Uncle Sand Scorpion must have been a master of a certain tribe before, and he had received the cultivation of True Qi Lock, so he could withstand such pain! ”

"Does it hurt?"

Li Yao didn't think it at all.

In Ou Yezi's memory. In order to cultivate the ancient alchemy technique, he had endured inhuman torture countless times.

The "Thousand Finger Soft Bone", which trains the dexterity of the fingers, is to repeatedly break the finger bones, completely crush them, and then restore them with secret medicine.

Some cultivation methods even involve putting both hands into boiling potions to suffer repeatedly. After boiling the skin and rotting the meat, after recovery, boil it again, and repeat it a dozen times to give birth to the most delicate skin and flesh, and cultivate the perception to the extreme.

His "Tempered by a Thousand Tempers" was sharpened in the sparring with Ding Ling again and again, and Ding Ling was ruthless, which always made him feel pain to the bone marrow.

In order to practice two-handed perception. Soaring with an astonishing hand speed, he had ever used the Purple Ring Sword Ant to carry out the most brutal cultivation!

As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the pain of dozens of purple-ringed sword ants gnawing on his fingers together is just a little bit of a feeling for him.

He even didn't think that this kind of pain was exciting enough, and deliberately fed the purple-ringed sword ants with highly toxic substances, just to enhance the progression of the pain.

It's a pleasure. The more painful it is, the faster it is!

Just double the pressure of true qi. In Li Yao's perception, it was just a slight sting from the tip of the grass, which was nothing at all, not so much pain as itching.

He didn't really like the feeling of being half painful and not itchy.

Simply reach out and twist the adjustment gear fiercely. In an instant, the pressure increased to five times.

"Shhh

Wu Ma Yan and Fu Dong gasped together, it was too late to stop it, and their faces showed expressions of shock.

Li Yao snorted, only to feel that the true qi was like hot magma, pouring into the meridians. Finally, a certain amount of pain has occurred!

This kind of pain is something he tastes every time he starts to warm up, and the familiar feeling makes the corners of his mouth slightly hooked and he grins.

It's finally getting into the groove a bit.

Li Yao squinted his eyes half-squinted, as if enjoying a sumptuous meal, and continued to adjust the valve, constantly increasing the pressure of true qi, six, seven, and eight......

In the observation room next door, Xiong Wuji and Sha Yulan were dumbfounded, almost sticking their faces to the glass window, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

Wu Ma Yan and Fu Dong didn't know the details of Li Yao, and thought that he had received the cultivation of True Qi Lock, and he could still accept everything he saw.

But the two of them know each other! Li Yao was a Flying Star Cultivator, how could he endure such pain on his first attempt?

Seeing that Li Yao had adjusted the pressure gauge to more than ten times the air pressure, Xiong Wuji was a little depressed, and glanced at Sha Yulan very confused: "Didn't you say that the cultivation methods of the Flying Star cultivators are all very gentle, Zhongzheng and peaceful, looking at his appearance, but it has nothing to do with the words 'Zhongzheng Pinghe', looking at his expression, he still enjoys it very much!" ”

Sha Yulan was also dumbfounded, and muttered, "I don't know, I've never seen such a strange cultivator!" ”

"Whew-"

Li Yao finally fixed the pressure at thirteen times, and spat out a long mouthful of white qi arrows, which was not much easier than the true qi leaking out of the seams of the magic weapon!

His limits don't stop there, but don't rush it for the first time.

Li Yao's muscles around his body bulged, and the thick green tendons were like green dragons all over his body, opening his teeth and dancing claws, appearing and disappearing from time to time, his expression was still very indifferent, except for the occasional twitch at the corner of his eyes, there was no sign at all, which could indicate that he was in extreme pain!

Li Yao's expression was focused, silently meditating on the distribution map of the capillary meridians that had just been imprinted into the brain domain, and the spirit silk also extended into the body, accurately guiding the true qi that rushed into the body, surging towards the bundles of capillary meridians.

Open up the meridians and create a thousand Rendu two veins!

Wu Ma Yan looked stupid directly.

He can now withstand fourteen or fifteen times the air pressure, but after reaching ten times, the pain of ten thousand ants eroding his heart makes him unbearable, even if he can barely restrain his mind, his expression is grinning, his face is distorted, and he screams while cultivating, he will definitely not be so calm.

"Uncle Sand Scorpion, you, aren't you afraid of pain?" This resolute genius boy couldn't help but scream.

Li Yao ignored him, and concentrated on perceiving tens of thousands of true qi scurrying around in his body, feeling that it was still a little unpleasant, so he simply walked towards the cultivation equipment in the corner.

He has his own daily cultivation plan, but he doesn't need much guidance from others.

First, he used an 800-kilogram barbell to do two sets of warm-ups, and then ran at full speed for three minutes with his legs raised, completely moving his body, and Li Yao entered the formal cultivation.

"Whoosh!"

The left arm turned into a gray shadow, like an iron whip thrown away, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking the wind, a cyclone appeared in front of the fist, and two explosions came from the fist target, the first was the fist wind bombardment, and the second was the sound of the fist hitting! 、

"Smack!"

The interval between the two voices was extremely short, as if two serial wolf tooth thunderbolts had burst one after another, and the deafening explosion echoed in the wide cultivation room for a long time.

"True Qi fills the capillary meridians, and a punch blasts out, as if there is a tide gushing out with the fist, this feeling is really refreshing!"

Li Yao grinned, and recalled the days when he was in the old cultivation ground of Chixiao No. 2 Middle School, under the guidance of Old Man Sun Biao, wearing a special cultivation vest to "give up", sweating like rain, and being in pain.

The once extremely painful days have become extremely clear in memory, like a glass of bitter cold wine falling into the stomach, but it can be turned into the hottest hot stream!

One punch, one punch, another punch.

Li Yao was wearing a weight of more than two thousand catties on his body, and there was an incomparably violent true qi in his body, and he began his daily practice.

He enjoyed every punch, every muscle fiber and capillary meridian being torn apart, and then being frantically repaired by psionic energy, making it even stronger.

Unconsciously, in the steel fist target in front of him, he blasted out two fist marks that penetrated into the wood.

Li Yao took a deep breath and finally stopped, his unprotected fists were dripping with blood, mixed with sweat, and ticking beside him.

Looking up at the time, an hour had passed between the true qi and the spiritual energy.

Wu Ma Yan maintained a dumbfounded expression, watched him cultivate for an hour, and stammered: "Sha, Uncle Sand Scorpion, have you finished cultivating?" ”

Ruthless! Absolutely super ruthless!

True Qi expands the meridians, and the longer it takes, the more the pain doubles!

Ordinary Qi Refiners can only withstand the expansion for more than half an hour at most, so they have to stop and rest for a while, but I didn't expect Uncle Sand Scorpion to be so able to endure it, and he actually lasted for an hour!

Li Yao shook his head, shook his hands, and signaled, "It's out of gas." ”

"What!"

Wu Ma Yan and Fu Dong were shocked at the same time: "Eight high-grade true balloons, you were actually completely exhausted in just one hour?" ”

……

Li Yao stayed in the cultivation room for a full five hours, except for half an hour to frantically consume food, the rest of the time was devoted to the highest intensity of cultivation, ravaging thousands of pounds of barbells and iron blocks.

He had consumed forty-two high-grade True Balloons, and by the end of the day, he had already increased the pressure of True Qi to seventeen times!

Even Fu Dong, the well-informed head of the Advanced Cultivation Room, was extremely shocked, not to mention Wu Ma Yan, everything that happened on the test ground yesterday was completely forgotten, and he simply worshipped Li Yao as a god of war!

After finishing his cultivation, Li Yao did not go back with Wu Ma Yan.

Because Fu Dong told him that on the fourteenth floor underground, there were still people waiting for him.

Xiong Wuji.

The further you go underground, the less traces of artificial construction, to the fourteenth floor underground, it is like a natural underground karst cave, the deep corridor leads to all directions, and on the rough cave walls everywhere, there are also inlaid large iron doors.

"Boom! Boom! ”

Deep underground, it seems that countless ferocious beasts are imprisoned, slamming against the heavy iron gate.

There were also roars like beasts, seeping out of the cracks under the iron gates, rampage between the deep corridors, and making people's eardrums itch.

"This is the most special cultivation room in the Divine Power Hall, and only strong people who have performed well in the first level of cultivation are eligible to enter here!"

Xiong Wuji's tall figure blocked the Yongdao tightly, and said coldly, "It can even be said that this is the real place for Qi Refiners to practice!" (To be continued......)