Chapter 92: One Year of Practice. (Above)

Hearing this, Mu Chen finally understood why his master never let himself open his eyes in the past two years, if these eyes were really as rebellious as the master said, he would indeed put himself in a crisis.

Thinking of this, Mu Chen closed his eyes again, and for a while, the changes that appeared on Mu Chen's eyes completely subsided, returning to their original appearance.

"After that, no matter where you go, you must carry the Nine Spirit Xuanyu Fan on your back every step of the way. The old ghost sighed, "After accompanying me for so many years, I always feel that this fan hides a shocking mystery, what kind of mystery is it, the master has left this world before he has time to unravel it, so this task of solving the mystery falls on you, before that, the Nine Spirits Xuanyu Fan must be with you." ”

"Finally, Master has a message here, and it can be regarded as the last gift that Master gave you when he left, it was a desperate situation, there was a magical liquid in the desperate territory, I don't know the name of this liquid, so I named it Nameless Water, this liquid has a strong vitality, once when I was on a tour of the continent, I passed by here, and stumbled upon this liquid. It's just that there were very few people in this world who could hurt me at that time, so Shizun didn't take it out and let it stay there. It wasn't until the master met you that he slowly remembered this strange liquid, and if you had the chance, you could go there, and maybe your broken arm would have a chance to regenerate. ”

"But, silly boy, there are two powerful venerable beasts in there, these two venerable beasts have been fighting each other for many years, so as long as none of the people who enter it can come back alive, and gradually it has become a place of death, so there is no strength above the martial spirit level, you must not try to set foot there, only when you reach the martial spirit realm... Cooperate... Mad... Lei Jin... The body... Fa, you're just... Can barely... Stay alive... Cut... Remember... Cut... Remember... One... Don't... Recklessness... Affair... Map... I put in... In the Polar Spirit Bead... There is no martial ... Spirit-level... power, you can't take out the map either. This is also the last thing that the master will hand over to you, and the way to open the palace gate is to embed the iron box of the Nine Spirits Xuanyu Fan into the groove on the left side of the gate. Good boy... I look forward to seeing you again when you become stronger..."

At the end of the words, the old ghost showed a satisfied smile, it seemed that the power of the scroll had been exhausted, and the voice of the old ghost became intermittent, until the end of the words, the whole scroll suddenly lit up again, and after saying the last sentence, the scroll turned into ashes with a pop...

Mu Chen was already speechless in shock, the strange liquid, the opportunity for the regeneration of the broken arm... Mu Chen knelt down heavily, it turned out... Shizun has been thinking about himself all the time, paving his path to being a strong man so smoothly, silently, Mu Chen knelt in place for a long, long time, and a drop of crystal sparkle slipped from the corner of his eye, "Master, your words Chen'er must be kept in mind." ”

Slowly getting up, Mu Chen easily lifted the black giant box that had been lying on the ground for 100,000 years, completely recognizing the master's state, Mu Chen even the weight of the black giant box can be controlled at will, and the broken star chain is naturally divided into a section, firmly fixing the black giant box on Mu Chen's back and waist, and carrying it horizontally (10) Stupid food ィ ̃ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧ ̧

Through the introduction on the map of the master, Mu Chen knows the effect of this cold pool, when people enter this cold pool, they can use their spiritual power to change the density of the pool water, thereby increasing its pressure on the human body, the master built this huge palace here because he fell in love with this cold pool, and the power of the master is almost tempered in this cold pool.

"Breaking through the martial artist realm, my overall strength exceeds four thousand catties, which is already four times more than that of ordinary martial artists, but it is not enough to give full play to the weight advantage of the Nine Spirits Xuanyu Fan!"

"Khooth!"

After a muffled sound, the black giant box on his waist suddenly sank, and Mu Chen's expression became a little difficult, "It's six thousand catties now!" ”

On this day, Mu Chen didn't do anything, he just started the most primitive training method around the huge cold pool, "running" with weights, or more appropriately walking, which is also what he said from his master, the foundation is the end of the limit. When your strength reaches a certain level, your foundation determines the upper limit of this realm. So he chose to run with weights, and he carried the black box to his waist. The waist is the bond of a person's whole body, once the strength of the waist goes up, then the strength of all parts of the body will be uniformly improved.

It can be said that if the martial artist is described as a bucket, then the waist is the shortest plank of this bucket, even if your strength in other places is strong, if the strength of the waist is not consistent, then the strength of other places will naturally not be able to fully exert itself, so the method chosen by Mu Chen is the most effective method of forging the body.