Wang Dijun looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief, clenched his hands into fists, and wanted to continue the competition.

"Wang Dijun, the three moves have passed, you are still embarrassed to make a move. Feng'er hurriedly blocked in front of Xiao Yi, looking like she was going to fight.

"Yes, Brother Xiao Yi has grown up. When Wang Dijun heard this, he finally paused, withdrew his fists, his face changed, and he was ready to retreat.

"Wait, what about the spar?" Feng'er stretched out her jade hand, unforgiving.

With a whoosh, ten spars emitting a dim light flew into Feng'er's hand, Wang Dijun had a gloomy face, waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

"Wang Dijun, if you don't accept it, we will compete again in a month, and then you can let go and go all out. Xiao Yi said lightly, and then took Feng'er's hand and slowly left in the eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred from everyone.

"Okay, I'll be there when the time comes. Wang Dijun gritted his teeth and responded, his face was full of shame and anger, it was really a waste of rice to steal chickens.

Sending Feng'er away and returning to the room, Xiao Yi quietly thought about his future cultivation plan. Originally, I wanted to go to the family's martial arts training hall to practice combat skills, but now it doesn't seem to be very suitable, after all, there are many people. What he cultivates is not the family's ordinary combat skills, but the legendary universe-level combat skills, and he must be cautious.

Back Lake.

Xiao Yi is here again. The entire Houhu Lake is dozens of kilometers in circumference, and the jungle around the lake is dense, and there is no end in sight, which is a good place to hide. Xiao Yi came here and began to practice combat skills.

In the massive amount of information about the pearl, Xiao Yi turned to a lot of combat skills that made countless people in the Lanyu Continent crazy, including the matching body skills.

Thunder King Fist, when you practice to Xiaocheng, you can draw the power of thunder and lightning to attack the enemy, and you can practice to Dacheng to kill immortals. Fengshen's legs, come and go without a trace, not only can save lives but also hurt people. Fluttering swordsmanship, sword intent is continuous, one after another, one style is stronger than another, and the power increases several times. Breaking the sky with nine swords, the power of the sword is shocking, and when you practice to the end, you can even cut out the space black hole. These combat skills made Xiao Yi very excited, but he thought about it.

Xiao Yi likes Lei Wang Fist more. When you practice to the end of your life, you can kill immortals and kill gods. That's a god, a presence high up in the hearts of mortals and out of reach.

The first style of Thunder King Fist is the wind and thunder, and the pursuit is the speed of punching, and the opponent is caught off guard. The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable, and when the speed is fast to a certain extent, even a leaf can kill. In addition, the Thunder King Fist is also equipped with a corresponding body method, which is called the Wind Swing Thunder Xing, which is also a fast word. The two work together to double the effect of killing and escaping.

Xiao Yi practiced frantically by the lake, punching and closing his fist, and then punching and closing his fist. The fist was swung out, making a sizzling sound that broke through the air. Sweat was slowly dripping down. Xiao Yi was unaware of it, immersed in the mystery of boxing.

"Be fast, faster, but the fist naturally slows down when it encounters the resistance in the air, so what can be done to break through the resistance......"

The lake reflected a thin boy waving his fists all the time, the boy's eyes were resolute, his fists were as fast as lightning, and he waved tirelessly like a machine from morning to dusk.

"I understand that if you want to refine your body, only if your body is strong and your arms are more powerful, your explosive power will be greater, your punches will naturally be faster, and your power will be stronger. ”

It's like a piece of paper that is not as fast and threatening as a chopstick.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yi quickly rummaged through a huge amount of information to find the body refining technique.

"Hercules, Dacheng realm has the incorruptible body of Vajra, comparable to the gods. But cultivation requires ninety-nine eighty-one refinements, plus a thousand years of penance. It's too long and it's not appropriate. ”

"Emperor Yuan Holy Body Technique, the Dacheng Realm Body is a powerful holy weapon, indestructible. However, it is necessary to collect 99,990,000 infant essence blood to practice day and night in order to be expected to achieve great success, which is a demonic act. ”

"Gods and demons refining body. This is good, practice to the fullest, and the physical body is comparable to gods and demons. And the potential is unlimited, as long as there are materials, it can be continuously improved. That's it. ”

Xiao Yi was full of joy and picked out the body refining method and began to study it.

The introduction to the refining of gods and demons is to refine the skin first and then the bones, and refine it to the copper skin and iron bones. As for the specific cultivation method, Xiao Yi's face, which had always been resolute, stiffened.

What kind of body refining exercise is this, it is simply a masochistic exercise. Its purpose is to pursue the limits of human beings, and to train firmly when they are the weakest and even when they are alive and dead, so as to completely stimulate their potential. And to achieve this, it is necessary to complete rounds of hellish training. If you don't pay attention to it and don't grasp the proportions, you will be worried about your life.

He continued to practice True Qi that night, and the next morning, Xiao Yi came to the lake again. Picked up the sharp stones and spread them all over the ground, and rolled on the spot with only pants on his shirt, leaving blood marks one after another.

A hot pain penetrated into the heart, especially the sweat soaked into the wound, as if the skin had been eaten by insects and ants. Xiao Yi clenched his teeth and rolled down as always. Blood slowly oozed from the wound, staining the surrounding ground red.

In addition to rolling stones, large trees hugged by several people have become small and easy to collide. Every time I hit it with all my might, my blood surged, and my muscles and bones seemed to be broken......

The intense pain stimulated Xiao Yi's body from time to time, but Xiao Yi's immature face was full of stubbornness and perseverance, and he didn't make a sound*.

At dusk, Xiao Yi dragged his scarred body and refused to go home, and he was studying the wind and thunder movement technique that matched the Thunder King Fist.

"Left three right four and then fly out sideways, no, it should be the right three and left four sideways forward......" The figure by the lake walked and practiced again.

In this way, except for leaving himself a very short rest time and meal time, Xiao Yi basically spent all the time cultivating. Cultivate true qi at night, and practice combat skills, body techniques, and body refining during the day.

Ten days later, Xiao Yi successfully entered the fifth level of True Qi with his heaven-level exercises against the sky and his own talent and diligence, and his body method was also making rapid progress. It's just that this combat technique Thunder King Fist has not improved for the time being, and it can't get up from one punch per second to five punches in one second now.

The main reason is that the refining body is stuck, although Xiao Yi is about to faint a few times, and his body is ground to the point that he can't see a piece of good meat. But after all, it is a mortal body, and the scarred body needs medicinal herbs to heal, and without medicinal herbs, you can only wait for time to recover slowly. And time is the most precious thing for Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi can't wait to practice day and night to make up for the time he has been delayed before.

Finding herbs has become the first major task at the moment.

After returning home, Xiao Yi went directly to the old man. Now the old man is no longer in retreat, guarding the Wang family, and all the affairs of the Wang family are again under the control of the old man.

"Grandpa, I want herbs, lots and lots of herbs. ”

"Xiao Yi, what do you do with so many herbs. "The old man didn't expect Xiao Yi to be cultivating for a while, and thought that Xiao Yi would take it out and sell it.

"Grandpa, I can't tell you for the time being, I can only say that I have an important role. Xiao Yi didn't want to tell his grandfather that the matter about pearls was too appalling, and it was better to know it by himself.

Grandpa stared at Xiao Yi's persistent face seriously, and looked at Xiao Yi from top to bottom. Feeling the true qi circulating in his body, his eyes suddenly lit up, "You have five levels of true qi, and you have made such progress in just a few days, amazing, amazing." Okay, good, grandpa believes in you, and the medicinal materials treasured by the Wang family can be used by you. ”

"Thank you, grandpa. Xiao Yi opened his mouth happily and smiled, the biggest problem of herbs was temporarily solved.

"Take my token and go. Seeing Xiao Yi's thin but straight figure walking out, the old man's heart couldn't help but warm, and a hope that had never existed rose again.

Old man Wang, who has been immersed in the pain of widowhood, has not had a good time during this time, not only to deal with family affairs, but also to watch out for the Zhang and Liu families at any time, and the children of the family can be reinvigorated to give him some relief.

Xiao Yi trotted all the way to the second floor of Wangyue Pavilion, where the rare medicinal materials that the Wang family had treasured for several years were treasured. After handing the gatekeeper the warrant, Xiao Yi went in and searched for it.

There are really a lot of precious medicinal materials here, what 100-year-old ginseng, 1000-year-old snow lotus...... After Xiao Yi's eyes swept over, he carried a bag and searched for herbs to treat external injuries.

Returning to his room, closing the doors and windows, taking off his clothes, with a scar all over his body, Xiao Yi jumped into the medicinal bath.

The soft potion nourished the scarred body, Xiao Yi couldn't help but hum softly, and the feeling of being comfortable couldn't help but make Xiao Yi lean on the edge of the bathtub, slowly close his eyes, and gradually fall asleep. A slight snoring sounded from the tip of his nose, the boy was too tired, and the mental and physical torture for a while had exhausted his thin body. If it weren't for the belief in my heart to persevere, if it wasn't for the nourishment of pearls not long ago, I guess I wouldn't have been able to survive it a long time ago.

The potion slowly seeped into the body along the pores, nourishing the shocking scars. Gentle energy circulates in the body, quietly increasing the strength and vitality of the body.

In this way, Xiao Yi practiced combat skills, body techniques and body refining during the day, and at night he practiced tirelessly while taking a medicinal bath while running his true qi.

After more than ten days, the family's herbs for treating trauma slowly bottomed out, and the first type of Thunder Wan Jun of the Thunder King Fist gradually tended to become smaller, and the sound of a punch was really fast as lightning and a sonic boom. Now there are no less than 30 punches in a second, and 50 punches in a second is really a small success.

Xiao Yi's true qi has also entered the late stage of the fifth level, and the body method wind and thunder line has also made a small progress, and the operation of this body method is a hundred meters away in an instant. With this body method, combined with the Thunder King Fist, among the masters of the same level, it has the miraculous effect of killing with one hit.

"What should I do, the family herbs are almost used up by me, where else can I find them?" Xiao Yi frowned and thought about it.

"By the way, go to the ...... of the comptoir"