Chapter Seventy-Four: Cultivation
In the early morning, the entire Jianhai Town was shrouded in fog, and the sight of the naked eye was less than ten meters.
On the Heavenly Sword Mountain, the same fog is filled, surging, and the water vapor is steaming, reflecting bursts of glow, like a heavenly sword swallowing clouds and spitting fog.
On the eve of dawn, before the darkness had passed, the beasts of the mountains had already traveled. A earth-shattering beast roar sounded from time to time, and even Jianhai Town under the mountain could hear it clearly, which made people's hearts tremble.
At the foot of the mountain, the sea roared, the waves were raging, and everywhere you could see huge boulders being smashed into pieces, and the rubble was flying, and the dust was all over the sky. That kind of sight, that kind of rage, the people who see it are terrified.
"Whew. ”
There was a heavy wheezing sound, but I saw a young man at the edge of the sea, naked, gritting his teeth, and bearing the lapping of the waves.
The young man was about fifteen years old, with a gentle face, who was he if he wasn't cold?
At this time, ten days had passed since Xiao Qitian received the reward. Ten days ago, when Xiao Qitian accepted the reward, when Leng Jianhui chose to believe in Xiao Qitian, and when Leng Jinghong thought that he would soon be able to condense his qi, who would have thought that what followed was his inhumane body forging cultivation.
Xiao Qitian didn't mean to help him condense his qi at all, but just let him exercise his body.
He was puzzled and asked questions.
His dad also had questions.
However, Xiao Qitian insisted on going his own way, and had no intention of answering at all. Once, I was annoyed by their question, and even put aside a sentence: "If you believe me, do what I say." If you don't believe me, I'll leave at once, and that's all. ”
It was this sentence that brought all their words to their mouths. Even if I don't understand, I don't dare to ask more. Because, Xiao Qitian is already his last hope for whether he can condense his qi.
For ten days, he had to stand like a stake every day, bearing the bombardment of huge waves, and being scarred by the beating.
At this time, his body, which should have been smooth and ruddy, was already blue and purple, red and white, and in some places even dark bruises could be seen.
The hot pain came from himself, making him tremble all over, and he almost couldn't stand steadily, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.
The waves came from afar, heavy and heavy, and the water was so fierce that it seemed to shatter everything, and he couldn't help but shudder and wanted to flee. However, he stood in place with the perseverance of seeing death as home, like a rock, unmoving.
Because for the first time, when he was so scared that he dodged, Xiao Qitian said calmly: "If you are willing to be mediocre, I will help you condense your qi now, and we will break off between us." ”
As you can imagine, this sentence shook him. The word "mediocrity" is like a sharp knife, which deeply stimulates his heart and makes him tremble.
He asked himself over and over again: "Are you scared before you start? Cowering, is that what you call a supreme powerhouse? You don't have a spiritual vein, you want to cultivate, you don't have to pay more hardships than others, you want to get something for nothing?"
He was suddenly unwilling, and his eyes were red.
The heavy waves seemed to have become his mortal enemy, making him can't help but want to rush and kill.
In fact, he did. He roared, and suddenly rushed towards the waves. The ending, naturally, is obvious, he was blown away by the waves, and the pain all over his body was like falling apart, just like losing half his life, and he couldn't get up for a long time. However, he smiled. Because he conquered the fear of his heart.
Next, he got up again and again, and was blown away by the waves again and again, and the pain in his body became worse and worse, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.
Of course, the reason why he persevered was also because he turned his gaze to the depths of the sea, where the waves meet, but there is a figure walking against the waves.
The sea is unforgiving, vast and boundless, and I don't know how many dangers it contains, nor how many secrets it hides.
The waves belong to nature's most violent forces. A heavy wave, the force of the lap is enough to reach thousands of catties. If it is the superposition of several waves, the destructive power is really earth-shattering!
However, in front of that figure, the waves were more than a few weights. Several waves crashed on the man at the same time, and it stands to reason that even a 10,000-pound boulder would be shattered, but the figure did not move. The waves crashed against him as if they were on steel.
It's horrifying.
What kind of physique do you need to resist the power of this tens of thousands of pounds of beating?
What's even more terrifying is that when the waves hit, the figure was actually charging, colliding with the waves with a strong attitude. And every time that figure charged, when it collided with the waves, several waves were actually invincible, and they were knocked back by that figure, and the sound of booming kept coming.
Leng Jinghong looked at this scene with adoring eyes, and his heart was boiling.
He didn't know how far the physical body of that figure had reached, however, with such a tough posture, knocking several waves away, the power of the pure body would be at least more than 10,000 catties, right?
It's scary.
You must know that his father Leng Jianhui once inadvertently revealed that when the latter was in the early stage of foundation building, he forged the body of the Six Heavens, and combined with the true qi, the explosive power was only 20,000 catties.
However, now, there is a person who can almost do this with his physical strength alone. What kind of concept does that have to be? It's just shocking, okay?
How can Leng Jinghong not worship it, how can he not be enthusiastic? If one day his physical body can reach this point, then what is the point of suffering a little? What is the point of suffering a little? What is the point of being like Li Xunle and others?
"No, if he can do it, so can I. Leng Jinghong roared in his heart and encouraged himself. He clenched his fists, only to feel that his whole body was full of strength, and the pain in his body had already been thrown out of the clouds by him at this moment. His eyes were red, and he rushed towards the waves, again and again, tirelessly.
On the other side, the figure in the depths of the sea is Xiao Qitian.
Although he was fighting against the waves, his attention was never off Leng Jinghong. Seeing that the latter was so scrappy, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
Over the years, too persistent and condensed, Leng Jinghong has actually missed the best period of forging his body.
The current Leng Jinghong is just a forging body four heavens. But that's fine. As long as Leng Jinghong is willing to endure hardships and be willing to make progress, then he has the confidence to let Leng Jinghong improve by leaps and bounds within a year, and improve his physique to the Seventh Heaven of Forging Body.
The forging technique he granted Leng Jinghong was the source of his confidence, and it was the same as the Xuantian Sword Technique, which belonged to him as a secret, called the Great Law of Forging the Body of the Waves.
In fact, the Dafa of Wave Forging is also the foundation for Xiao Qitian to have the confidence to push his body to the peak.
He has a Xuanyang Absolute Vein, and the meridians in his body are extremely fragile, and if he is not careful, he will explode and die. The Dafa of the sea waves forging the body, but it is like tailor-made for him, it can use the power of the waves to temper and strengthen his body, so that people's bones, meridians, and all aspects of the ability to react and resist blows can be improved.
It is rumored that when the Dafa of the sea wave forging body is completed, it can even make the manpower infinite, and people are like King Kong, who can be attacked by all external forces with his bare hands, so it is also called the incorruptible body of King Kong.
The sea, one of nature's most terrifying forces, is so powerful that it engulfs everything. The waves forge the Dafa of the body, but you have to practice in the sea, and you use your body to touch the violent waves, which makes people tremble when you think about it.
I have to say that the person who pioneered the Dafa of Wave Forging has great courage. And those who dare to use the waves to forge the body Dafa to practice have great perseverance.
Of course, these are nothing to Xiao Qitian.
Boldness?
He never lacked courage, otherwise why would he dare to abandon his dantian without being sure and start all over again?
Perseverance?
He is not lacking in perseverance. He is the Xuanyang Absolute Pulse, every time he breaks through, the pain of the meridians swelling and cracking, who knows? It is like a knife twisting, is it better for him to live than to die? However, he endured it again and again without complaint.
Since beating him and knowing that he has the Xuanyang Absolute Vein, he has been discouraged and depressed, but he has never despaired. Because he always firmly believed that he would definitely find a way to crack the Xuanyang Absolute Vein.
At this time, his heart was even more excited. It was only after ten days of forging and cultivating that his physique had made great progress, and his bone meridians had significantly improved. He knew that it wouldn't be long before he would be able to break through to the Forging Body Eight Heavens. It won't take long to break into the Nine Heavens of the Forging Body.
When the time comes, his body will be incredibly strong, and the power of his pure physical body will be enough to shake the world.
At that time, he had reason to believe that even if he had the Xuanyang Absolute Vein, without relying on external objects, his physique would be enough to support him to break through to the Qi Sea Realm. A big step closer to breaking the curse of Xuanyang's vein.
Thinking of this, he was full of energy, like a saint warrior, and charged the waves again and again