Chapter Twenty-Eight: Cultivation
The next moment, a brilliant golden light shone in Yang An's mind, just like when the Dao Ancestor system was activated for the first time, a row of big golden characters appeared-
Daozu System Version 1.1!
Immediately after the data update:
Dow: 113 pieces
Realm: The sixth layer of the Quenching Bone Realm
Qi and blood: 899 calories +
Spirit: 250~750Hz (MAX)
Strength Mastery: 51%
Self-created exercises:
1. Basic Quenching Technique "Taikoo Golden Body Formula": 2nd Layer (Progress 69%)
2. The basic chapter of god-level boxing "Lifeless Divine Fist": to be cultivated
"The system has also been upgraded!hahaha......"
Yang Anxin laughed in surprise.
Comprehend "Fist of the Dead" to get 100 coins!
Yang An judged from experience that it should be the Dao currency that broke 100, so that the Daozu system could be upgraded.
And the system upgrade has made Yang An's understanding of his own situation clearer, and the purpose of his cultivation will be clearer, especially the emergence of power control, which Yang An needs very much.
Secondly, "The Ancient Golden Body" has also shown clear progress. This is not surprising to Yang An. Although the "Ancient Golden Body Formula" is a basic quenching technique, the word "quenching body" is not the quenching body of the body realm. Rather, it refers to the refining of the whole body, the refining of the body. Now Yang An has quenched the sixth layer of the Bone Realm, and his qi and blood have soared to 899 calories, which corresponds to the second layer of the progress of the "Ancient Golden Body Formula". 69%, which means that once it reaches 70%, it can be promoted to the seventh layer of the Quenching Bone Realm!
"Lifeless Divine Fist" with cultivation, the meaning is very clear, Yang An comprehends the success of self-creation, but he needs to start real cultivation, starting from scratch!
"Whew...... Shouldn't I be thankful for the 'hum' young lady? If it weren't for her 'interruption', I am afraid that my deduction would not have been able to make the most crucial punch...... It was her spiritual traction that the goal appeared, and the last step was completed!...... This punch seems to be a bit colorful! What is it that the special meow needs to be ...... when a beautiful girl appears."
Yang An was also drunk.
suspects that "Fist of the Dead" is driving, but he has no evidence......
Looking at Guan Qingzhu, who had passed out and fell to the ground in a somewhat "flirtatious" posture, Yang An walked over quickly.
"This is the price of voyeurism, this girl is afraid that she is not scared, but fortunately, my soul realm is here, and I ...... it in time."
Yang An looked around, even if he was delayed here for more than half a day, Ye Qingxuan's figure was still nowhere to be seen. It's too weak, it's too slow, and you can't catch up with the hot one.
His gaze returned to Guan Qingzhu.
Under the moonlit night, he is lonely and handsome, and he is alone.
The delicate and soft girl paper is unconscious in front of her, and her slimming body is horizontal......
If a man accidentally does something embarrassing, is it uncontrollable and excusable?
"Ahem......"
This little fool is full of dirty thoughts!
Mean, shameless, indecent!
Yang An rubbed his head, stretched out his sword finger, and gently poked at Guan Qingzhu's eyebrows, while Yang An's eyebrows flashed imperceptibly with a silver crystal.
Guan Qingzhudai, who was in a coma, frowned slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled gently in the moonlight.
"Little sister, I told you that it's not right to secretly spy on others, why don't you listen? Now, right, you've been offended, right? Fortunately, I found out in time, and I didn't hesitate to hurt myself and forcibly stop my thoughts, so that I didn't let your soul hurt, otherwise, you would be really miserable......
Okay, it's just that your mental strength is overdrawn, don't be nervous, relax, sleep well and you will be able to resurrect with full blood, maybe you can comprehend something, well, it depends on your creation......
I'm moving forward......
Forget it, a good person will do it to the end, keep yourself here, but not everyone is a good person like me, Ye Qingxuan followed behind your ass before, looking at you in a daze......"
In a daze, Guan Qingzhu heard Yang An's voice, but her mental power completely disappeared and she was extremely weak. Although she was awake at this moment, she couldn't open her eyes, and she couldn't say anything at all, so she felt like someone was hooking her waist.
At the same time, Ye Qingxuan sneezed in the distance, and he was quietly cultivating and adapting, and he almost ran out of anger.
Yang An wrapped one arm around Guan Qingzhu's thin waist, and Guan Qingzhu, who was facing up, bent on his own, folded his body, and his head and feet were almost connected into a circle.
Guan Qingzhu's only sober consciousness was really ashamed and angry.
She can imagine what it looks like to be held by Yang An at the moment with one hand around her waist and sandwiched to the side of her body, is this a pet, or is it a look?
Guan Qingzhu is so angry~~~~
It's even more angry than being eaten with tofu!
Well, the already gossamer-like sober consciousness was so angry that he lost consciousness again.
It's so hard for a girl......
"This small waist is so thin, and the body is so soft, no wonder it's called soft girl paper...... Well, it's a little heavier, such a small one, eight hundred pounds, tsk...... This girl's body is very strong, and her foundation is very solid!"
Yang An muttered.
The body of a warrior, although the height, fat and thinness look no different from ordinary people, but the weight is far from being comparable to ordinary people. The stronger the flesh is refined, the higher the weight. Muscles, bones, etc., are much denser than ordinary people. Moreover, the higher the martial arts realm, the heavier the weight, and it is not impossible to surpass ordinary people by a hundred or a thousand times.
Yang An's weight at the moment is only a thousand catties.
This is still his basic height and weight, which is already much stronger than Guan Qingzhu. Of course, Guan Qingzhu's realm at the moment was obviously promoted to the ninth layer of the Quenching Bone Realm after the test. And Yang An had just been promoted to the sixth layer of the Quenching Bone Realm. The gap between the three layers in the later stage is very large.
Under the hazy moonlight, Yang An carried Guan Qingzhu and walked five hundred meters in one breath before he gently put Guan Qingzhu down, while he himself retreated another hundred meters.
"Hoo ......"
Yang An let out a long breath, and An did not sit down cross-legged, but slowly squatted up and walked on the horse.
The sound of "squeaky squeak", first with the downward pressure of Yang An's horse step, came from the knee, and the knee felt like an arrow, and the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, but with the adjustment of Yang An's posture, soon this pressure spread to the bones of the whole body and was evenly distributed.
Yang An's spirit became stronger and stronger, and the power of qi and blood was surging in his body.
The body gradually condensed into an invisible momentum, and as time passed, it became stronger and stronger.
The true meaning of "Fist of the Dead God" is circulating in Yang An's mind!
"Boom!"
It took a few minutes for Yang An to punch out. There was no blooming of qi and blood, no long dragon of blood, only the sound of rapid air breaking sounded, and in an instant, the air seemed to be burst.
With a punch, Yang Anti gathered the spirit that had been brewing to the peak state, and it seemed to be drained.
The fists turned blood-red, buzzing and trembling.
"No, the artistic conception is not ...... enough"
Yang An was depressed abnormally, and his blood was churning.