Back in his room, Zhou Hao hurriedly closed the door, opened the thick earth to make up the heavens, and began to read it with bated breath.

Although the method of making up the sky is not long, it also has dozens of pages. By the time Zhou Hao flipped through it word by word, it was already completely dark.

After seeing the whole exercise, Zhou Hao exhaled a long breath.

"It turns out that martial arts are cultivated like this!, but where did the young master find so many medicinal materials to boil them into a medicinal soup to soak his body?" Zhou Hao's eyebrows furrowed tightly.

In fact, the internal exercises in this world are all the same. It is all about gathering the strength of the whole body to the dantian, and then in the dantian, the invisible power is compressed and compressed, and finally a trace of tangible internal strength is compressed.

Once there is a trace of internal strength in the dantian, even if he is promoted from an ordinary person to a martial artist. Although he is only the lowest third-rate martial artist, he is completely different from ordinary people who can only practice their strength stupidly.

No matter how strong the physical strength of ordinary people is, it will only be about a thousand catties to the sky. And once you practice internal strength, it is a complete breakthrough in the limits of the human body. Whether it is the use of internal strength on external strength or weapons and fists, the effect produced is ten times and a hundred times the strength of the body, and there are other wonderful uses.

For example, like Hou Fatzi's practice of the Golden Bell Jar, the external skill is to run the internal strength on the skin and flesh. The originally fragile flesh and skin, after being poured into the internal strength, suddenly became difficult to hurt by the sword.

For example, like Xue Wanche's thunderous knife that split the door of Fusang Village. If it were an ordinary person, it would take at least hundreds of people to carry the battering ram and spend half a day to break it. But Xue Wanche, who is a top master, only needs one knife to do it after pouring his internal strength into the big knife.

According to the characteristics of the exercises, the internal strength practiced by each martial artist is still different. Some people's internal strength is light and small, some people's internal strength is as heavy as a mountain, some people's internal strength is strange and changeable, some people's internal strength is awe-inspiring, some people's internal strength is surging like a tide, and some people's internal strength is peaceful like water;

The internal strength cultivated by this thick earth mending heaven skill is peaceful and long-lasting, which is just right for Zhou Hao who wants to take his archery skills to the next level.

But if you want to cultivate the Thick Earth and Replenish the Heavens, there is still a great difficulty!

The first half of the Thick Earth Replenishment Skill is about how to cultivate internal strength. In the second half, it is necessary to use all kinds of precious medicinal materials to boil into a medicinal soup and use it to soak the body. The purpose of this is to absorb the essence of the medicinal materials to broaden the meridians and dantian, and make the meridians and dantian stronger.

If the qualifications can be improved, then the cultivation of any exercise is a matter of a thousand miles.

And if you want to practice the thick soil to make up the sky to the fullest, you must broaden the meridians and dantian to a vast sea and make it strong and tough like steel!

And this is only the requirement of the first volume of the Thick Earth Replenishment Heaven. If you cultivate to the next volume, the ghost knows what other outrageous cultivation methods there are.

On this thick earth mending heaven gong, dozens of medicinal materials are listed. Zhou Hao is in Changqing Mountain, in addition to hunting, he also often collects medicinal materials, so he is not unfamiliar with most common medicinal materials. But for the dozens of medicinal materials listed above, Zhou Hao only knew a few, and most of them had never even heard of them. And the few that I know are all extremely rare and precious medicinal materials.

Looking at the long list of medicinal materials, Zhou Hao's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said depressedly: "How can the young master have so much silver, and how can he have so much spare time to collect these medicinal materials?"

Zhou Hao thought about it, turned his heart sideways, and said fiercely: "Fuck it, let's practice this internal strength first." Even if you can't find these medicinal materials, it's not a big deal, but your cultivation speed is much slower!"

After speaking, Zhou Hao sat down on the bed and prepared to start his first cultivation.

As soon as I closed my eyes, my ass was still hot, and there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Zhou Hao, who was interrupted from his cultivation, opened his eyes and asked angrily.

"Zhou Qinwei, the little one is here to bring you dinner!" replied a voice outside the door.

"Oh!" Hearing the word dinner, Zhou Hao suddenly felt the pain of hunger in his stomach, and quickly got up and opened the door. Seeing a guy outside the door carrying a big food box, he was looking at himself with a respectful face, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, brother, you came just in time, I'm very hungry!"

The man who delivered the meal replied, "Zhou Qinwei doesn't need to thank me. This was ordered by the general himself, saying that he didn't see you for dinner, so he asked our room to send it to you!"

Zhou Hao was moved in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "How come the general doesn't even know if I have dinner or not?"

The man was puzzled: "Could it be that Zhou Qinwei doesn't know yet, but the general eats every meal with the Qinwei adults!"

"I see, then thank the general for me!"

After speaking, Zhou Hao took the food box and put it on the table, took out the food inside, and began to gobble it up.

The food inside the box is very rich and generous - there are several large bowls of meat, three large bowls of rice, and six large steamed buns.

But these things were wiped out in less than a quarter of an hour, and Zhou Hao was only half full.

The guy stood outside the door, waiting for Zhou Hao to finish eating, so that he could pack up the food box. Looking at Zhou Hao's windswept eating style, his eyes suddenly widened, and his mouth was open enough to stuff a duck egg.

The guy thought to himself, the guards around this great general are really all extraordinary people, and they can even eat with such extraordinary momentum!

After Zhou Hao finished eating, he returned the food box to the man, wiped his mouth and said, "Brother, the food tastes good, but the portion is too small." Next time you bring me food, can you send me two portions like this? If you can send three servings, it will be great!"

The man stumbled when he heard this, and the food box in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Oh my God! Where did this big stomach come from? The food in this food box is enough for three people! This guy actually wants double or triple servings!

The man sighed in his heart, but he quickly agreed: "Okay, next time I will send two copies, but three copies!"

The man turned around and left with the food box, but as soon as he took two steps, he turned around and asked, "By the way, Zhou Qinwei, do you have a dog?"

Zhou Hao subconsciously replied: "Yes, but it's not a dog, it's a snow mastiff, it just looks like a dog!"

"Oh, snow mastiff, is it all white-haired?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Whew! I've finally found the right master!" the guy breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Zhou Qinwei, your dog is not, it's your snow mastiff, I don't know how to get into our guy's room, so I won't leave." And it's so fierce that as long as you see it's meat, you will pounce on it! We guys, we can't drive it away, we can't beat it, you can't beat it, you go and take a look!"

This guy thinks that Zhou Hao and the fierce white dog are simply a style when they eat, so they ask so much. I didn't expect to find the right owner at once!

Zhou Hao sweated profusely on his head, and scolded in a low voice: "His grandmother's has lost the face of the master!