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The moon is as bright as day, the galaxy is like weaving, the autumn breeze is cool, and the grass is deep and insects are singing.

Qingyang sat quietly on the couch, his brows furrowed slightly.

Yan Li shoots righteousness, and the city lord examines the knighted archery on behalf of the monarch, and checks the vassal private army.

The Qing family's private army, with the strength of Zhong Bo's six grades of armor, is enough to overwhelm the heroes, and the problem is Qingyang.

"This specific spirit is too weak, and it has been harmed by the blood of the red ghost, and the qi is deficient and the blood is lacking, but the only way to nourish the body with the soul is enough to apply it for a day and night!"

For countless years in the endless sea of stars, his soul was filled with the power of pure and powerful stars, which was the purest energy in the world.

A trace of the power of the stars, under the control of Qingyang, carefully operated, from the inside and outside, little by little, strengthening the meridians and internal organs, and finally refining the skin, flesh, muscles and bones.

When the chickens crowed and the east turned white, the young man's body, which was originally extremely weak, had become much stronger and stronger, but his appearance was still lean.

Sudden changes in the appearance of his body can easily lead to trouble, he doesn't like trouble, and he can better integrate into the world by taking it step by step.

"There are about 100 catties of strength, and tomorrow it will be enough to temper to more than 200 catties!"

With a long breath, Qingyang stood up and picked up a Zhemu bow, four feet three inches long, and ninety catties of tension.

There are thousands of things in the world, the soul is the foundation, the body is the foundation, no matter what you do, you must have a strong body as the basis.

His body was too weak, and his new soul was extremely powerful, and the imbalance between his body and his divine soul was serious, and no body forging technique could make up for it.

Shooting with a bow requires extreme coordination between the body and the soul, and the two can be integrated as soon as possible.

"The inner will be right, the outer body is straight, and then the bow and arrow will be fixed, and the bow and arrow will be fixed, and then you can speak. ”

Qingyang silently recited the way of archery, stared directly at a copper coin on the opposite wall, his eyes were engrossed, and gradually the bow was full.

The ninety-pound Zhemu bow gradually pulled out, and his whole body seemed to turn into a big bow, constantly accumulating strength.

Every muscle, every tendon, every bone, with this force trembling, the internal organs and blood are constantly changing, and a large number of impurities are discharged from the pores.

Qingyang slowly opened the bow, slowly closed it again, opened the bow left and right, and took turns to do three times each.

Shooting over and over again, large drops of sweat soaked his back, and as he opened the bow again and again, his body became stronger and his eyes brighter.

In this life, there are nine grades of cultivation, and those who do not enter the grades are divided into three stages of forging the body, even if it is the lowest level of the initial stage of the forging body, it takes 300 catties of strength to be qualified.

Qingyang frowned again, if he wanted to speed up the progress of his cultivation, he had to change the impression of illness in everyone's eyes as soon as possible.

After the forging is completed, gently push the door out.

Uncle Zhong, who was already performing martial arts in the courtyard, was immediately shocked: "Lord, you are seriously ill and have not recovered, and the fog is cold in the early morning, so you need to take care of your body!"

Qingyang smiled kindly: "Uncle Zhong is too worried, today my body has recovered most of it, and I haven't died in the catastrophe, but my body has a little more strength!"

"Lord, you are~"

Zhong Bohu's eyes were round, staring incredulously at the Zhemu bow in Qingyang's hand, which had been seriously deformed and could no longer be used.

In fact, Zhong Bo's strength is more than a hundred times greater than this, but Qingyang, who has always been weak and sickly, has such strength, which makes him extremely surprised.

The Zhemu bow was vigorously pulled and deformed, which was naturally deliberately done by Qingyang, the purpose was to make everyone think that all the changes in his body were all due to Ye Mengqiu's efforts to save him.

"Uncle Zhong, this Zhemu bow is slightly lacking in strength, and then help me find a Zhemu bow with a strength of 200 catties!"

"It's the lord!"

Zhong Bo was a little excited, he thought that it would be a blessing for the head of the family to wake up, but he didn't expect to become much stronger, and he was expected to continue to participate in the Yanli shooting.

At the moment of turning around, Zhong Bo had a trace of worry on his face.

The sooner the lord recovers, the better, it means that the eldest daughter of the Ye family will pay more, after all, it is the price of twenty years of life, if you still want Doctor Ye to abide by the previous agreement, I am afraid that it will be difficult to speak.

For a whole day, Qingyang didn't go out again, and he needed to do his best to prepare for tomorrow's Yanli shooting.

Yan Li Shooting is a routine autumn shooting, which is carried out every autumn.

How can Qingyang turn fifteen next year, he will go to the national capital to meet the monarch, and he will be officially awarded the title of sergeant.

The two-hundred-pound Zhemu bow that Zhong Bo found was gently put aside, and he continued to use the power of the stars in his soul to temper his body and intestines.

The power of the stars quenched the body, and the effect was excellent, but Qingyang was surprised to find that the power of the stars that was originally surging in his soul disappeared at a terrifying speed.

Qingyang was shocked in his heart, and then found something abnormal, the power of the stars did not dissipate, but flowed into the sea of knowledge.

When he came to Zhihai, he was stunned.

In the vast sea of knowledge, there is a strange blue star floating in it.

By the way, this is the strange star that I grabbed when I passed through the spatial rift, but I didn't expect it to hide here, and it would also absorb the star power contained in my soul.

The special star was motionless, the Qingyang Divine Soul slowly approached and stretched out his hand, and the soul shook when he touched it, and the little star quickly turned into a book, with four simple characters on it: Taichu Dao Sutra.

It's called a book, but it's a hundred feet tall, like a hill, full of ancient atmosphere.

After all, in the endless sea of stars, after spending endless years, Qingyang was slightly surprised and returned to calm, but no matter what, a book transformed into a star must have an extraordinary origin.

With a move in his mind, this Taichu Dao Sutra automatically opened the huge cover, revealing the table of contents, which was unexpectedly gray, with only a line of golden handwriting displayed at the top.

"Hmm? Note: The holder of this Dao Sutra must focus on the common people in the world, and when the accumulated contribution value reaches a certain standard, he can obtain the corresponding authority and reward!"

What an arrogant tone, such a strong and powerful pen!

Qingyang's brows furrowed, but he still turned down patiently.

Turning the page turned out to be a small print marking: This road has a probationary period of one month, and those who fail to reach 10,000 contribution points within the time limit will be punished or destroyed accordingly!

Another: In order to seek fairness, this Tao is rewarded in advance, and the first six forms of body forging are vested in the White Stone Sage.

After reading this line, Qingyang felt a dark power, blessed into his soul.

With the strength of his divine soul, he couldn't get rid of it, he was a little unhappy in his heart, he always felt forced by someone, and he was even more surprised that this White Stone Saint was so powerful.

Since it can't be avoided, let's first see if the six forms of body forging are valuable.

The six forms of forging the body are six different movements.

Each movement is a beautiful picture, which is marked with an explanation of the various forces of the human body, the flow of meridians, and a piece of exercise next to it.

Qingyang was attracted to the first sight of the six forms of forging body, and subconsciously imitated it in the sea of knowledge.

He didn't notice that as the Divine Soul practiced the Body Forging Technique, the starry sky released a faint and soft starlight, which passed through the roof bit by bit and penetrated into his body.

In this way, Qingyang was surprised to find that the power of the stars in the soul was gradually recovering, and the skin, flesh, tendons, bones, five organs, six intestines, and even the bone marrow were also dissolved into a large amount of star power, constantly refining and powerful.

When he woke up to himself, he was immersed in the pleasure of cultivation, but he was surprised to find that he had planned to refine to 200 catties of strength, but in a short period of time, he had exceeded 300 catties.

Fortunately, after expelling most of his physical impurities, his body still looked thin, but his body was much more vigorous, and his complexion was a little more bloody than before.

"The body forging technique is really extraordinary! No matter what, three hundred catties of strength is better, let me meet all the heroes of Beilin City for a while, what heroes are there!"

Qingyang's eyes flashed, and dawn was the day of Yan Li's righteousness.