Bang dang, stone bowls, porcelain bowls, iron bowls touch together, and wine is spilled in all directions.

Qi Wanli, Tian Yuanxing, and Da Xiong, Jingye, and Lao Lin, who were the first to pick him up, sat together and drank the tribe's self-brewed spirits.

Since cultivating the Martial Mystic Method, Qi Wanli's alcohol consumption has improved a lot, unlike in the past, when he couldn't find the north after two or two drinks, and he could finally enjoy the pleasure of drinking a few more bowls with his brothers in the tribe.

"Brother, remember to come back often in the future! We know that you are a person who does great things, but you can't forget your home!"

Tian Yuanxing's beard was covered with wine, and he patted Qi Wanli's shoulder vigorously, and the sound was like a bell.

Yes, today is the day when Qi Wanli decides to leave the White Bear Tribe, and they have been drinking from last night until now.

A few days ago, he made up his mind and told Fang Bajiu, Tian Yuanxing and others about it. These people knew that he came from the distant past three hundred years ago, and the speed of cultivating the Martial Mystic Law was terrifying, and Fang Bajiu still remembered his "Vajra Glazed Body".

Such a person must have hidden secrets and missions, and it is only a matter of time before he leaves this nameless middle tribe.

Qi Wanli was slapped by Tian Yuanxing and grinned, rubbed his shoulders and said, "Lao Tian, your injuries are not healed, can you not be so vigorous?"

Tian Yuanxing smiled and glanced at Daxiong and the others.

Big Bear and the other three also smiled, and out of nowhere they found a tightly wrapped cloth package and put it on the table.

Qi Wanli was confused: "What is this?"

Lao Lin was quick, and unwrapped the package on the spot, only to see a white and steaming thing exposed. It was a bone helmet, with the same matte metal surface as Kai Wanli's fist armor.

"Damn, it was really made by Sister Xiaofang!" Qi Wanli was so shocked that his jaw fell on the table, he reached out and picked up this helmet with a weird appearance and an even more strange breath, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Tian Yuanxing's face was full of lively expressions, and he shouted, "Wear it on!"

"Put it on, put it on!" The big bear also coaxed, and even stood up directly, snatched the helmet and buckled it on Qi Wanli's head.

Qi Wanli quickly retreated: "Don't wow, it's too disgusting!"

He ran away and rushed out of this small cave room, Tian Yuanxing and the other four people chased after him, and for a while, this cave hidden in the mountains was extremely lively.

An hour later, when Bai Qiyu found Qi Wanli and was about to call him to leave, he fell on all fours in the middle of a pile of debris, wearing a bone helmet with a strange aura on his head, gave up the struggle, and let the people of the White Bear tribe laugh around him.

After laughing, Qi Wanli carried the sorted package on his back, took Bai Qiyu, and went to Fang Bajiu to say goodbye.

Fang Bajiu didn't say anything, he stuffed a clean small wooden box into Fang Wanli's hand, and the small eyes behind the reading glasses flashed with kindness: "Wanli, these are the photos you saw on the first day you came to us." I know that you secretly went to see it several times later, and this is how you miss your hometown. So, I'm going to give them all to you, they're of little use to us anyway. ”

Qi Wanli took the box generously, with an extremely sincere smile on his face, and then gave Fang Bajiu a bear hug, which made the old man laugh out loud.

"You are not an ordinary person, but after all, there is no real martial mystic method, and you can't break through the third order, so you still have to be careful. ”

Before parting, Fang Bajiu confessed earnestly: "If possible, you should find an opportunity to join the Martial God Temple, otherwise it will be a pity, you must have a bright future in the Martial God Temple." ”

Qi Wanli didn't refute, he nodded seriously, and promised Fang Bajiu to give it a try in the future.

There is no tearful goodbye, no reluctant scenes, most of the people in the tribe are busy with their own affairs, working for the next day's food and clothing. Even these acquaintances, drinking and making trouble, it is already a luxury entertainment.

Qi Wanli doesn't have much nostalgia, although this is his home in this era, but every man who has a world in his chest always has to leave home.

Just check back later.

There was no snow in the sky, only a biting cold wind blowing from the sea. Qi Wanli and Bai Qixue left the Black Stone Mountain Range without looking back, and went into the distance with the Black King, who ran like lightning from a distance at some point but jumped steadily onto his shoulder.

"Where are we going now?" Bai Qiyu opened the map in her hand, which was the map of the Nanlin Peninsula she had bought when she was a mercenary in Breeze City.

"You don't have to look at the map just yet. Qi Wanli motioned for her to put away the map, and said with a smile: "I can't wait any longer, let's find a quiet and safe place, I'll break through the third order first." ”

"Huh?"

It didn't take them much time to find a nice place, which was a small forest with some traces of monster activity, but it seemed to be a long time ago. What's more, now that the Black King is on his side, Qi Wanli is not very worried.

He first did a few warm-up movements, stretched his muscles, and then calmly took off his shirt, revealing his muscular body.

Bai Qiyu clasped his hands on his chest and stood leaning against a tree not far away, looking at Qi Wanli with some curiosity, wanting to see if he could really break through the third order as easily as he said.

Channeling divine power into the muscles and bones is not an easy task. This is a qualitative breakthrough for the human body, after completing this step, strictly speaking, Qi Wanli will no longer be an ordinary human being, and then the divine power can really be hidden in the body and not just floating on the flesh and skin, but also the internal force can be released and hurt people in the air.

And according to the perfect-level secret method designed by the dark element, when he advances to the third order, he will also have a relatively special ability, that is, self-healing.

The essence of the martial mystic method is to absorb a huge amount of divine power as a container, and then transform the divine power into things like "qi" and "internal force" through a series of cultivation, which is also called the divine power of war by the people of this era. And Qi Wanli's meridians and physique have been kept in an excellent state by the dark yuan during the three hundred years of sleep, and when he becomes a third-order grandmaster, this qi in his body will circulate on its own, slowly repairing injuries in his body that are not too serious.

This is like those martial arts masters in martial arts novels, they can heal themselves and even heal others by using their internal forces.

In the future, as his realm continues to improve, in the future, he may be able to heal the serious injuries suffered by his body in one breath. And for most martial artists, only those who have reached the fifth-order Venerable realm have such ability.

"Come on, Dark Element. ”

Qi Wanli recited a sentence silently, and then his knees were slightly bent, his hands were raised, and the muscles of his whole body were tightened, and he actually took a posture of horse steps.

Immediately after, his abdomen bulged high, and he took in a large breath, and with this exhalation, Qi Wanli seemed to turn into a whirlpool, and the divine power within a radius of several hundred meters around the grove began to rush towards him frantically.

At this time, the second-order peak of the martial artist's meticulous control of the skin and muscles began to exert force, and every pore opened slightly, greedily devouring the divine power around the body like a river and a sea;

The huge magical power that had nowhere to go wanted to go out, but at this time all the pores were closed, and no gaps were revealed, so these forces began to go deeper, burrowing into the muscles and bones.

This is the most dangerous step when the martial artist's cultivation path breaks through to the third order, it has huge difficulty and danger, a careless, regression of skill is only the best result, and the serious ones will have their tendons and joints blown away, and they will directly become a wasted person.

At this moment, a subtle and almost unpredictable force appeared at the right time with the beating of Qi Wanli's heart, and it swept through every inch of tendons, joints, bones, and ligaments in the body like a breeze, making those unruly and violent divine powers become as obedient as sheep.

Dark Yuan has made a move.

The backup energy core, which was integrated with Qi Wanli's heart, quietly released that supernatural power that had not been seen for a long time under the guidance of Dark Yuan, and began to irrigate his muscles and bones with a thousand catties of divine power in four taels of force.

The third-order grandmaster mainly makes the bones of the spine, sternum, and major joints become containers for divine power, and then these divine powers will be continuously transformed into "internal forces". This is different from the martial arts novels that Qi Wanli once read.

And only when he reached the realm of a fourth-order great master, all the bones on his body could become factories for creating internal forces.

At this moment, a hint of the dark element popped up in front of Qi Wanli's eyes.

His eyes lit up, his body shape and posture changed, his whole person arched his back like a shrimp, his spine became like a ferocious poisonous snake, and the joints of his whole body tried their best to open, making a "click" sound.

The joints of these extremely stretched joints are like big grinning mouths, greedily devouring divine power, like young beasts that have been hungry for three days and three nights without eating.

Soon, the surging divine power in Qi Wanli's body was devoured by these "young beasts", but they were still not satisfied, and still sent out a call to be fed, wanting more divine power.

He frowned, he didn't expect his body bones to be so hungry for divine power. The divine power he absorbed in that round of exercise just now was enough for a martial artist to rush to the third order, but he didn't expect that he was here, and it seemed that he had only completed a third of it.

Could this be the power of the Perfect-level Third-Order Martial Mystic Method?

"Do you want to call the divine power in the backup energy core?" Dark Yuan put a question mark in front of Qi Wanli's eyes.

"No, come again, I'm fine, no problem at all. Qi Wanli let the sweat run through the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath, and once again made a horse step.

Guiding the divine power to soak into the muscles and bones will bring a huge burden to the body, according to the plan, when Qi Wanli's body can't support it, the dark yuan will call the divine power in the backup energy core to assist him to complete the breakthrough, but then the final effect will inevitably be discounted.

Bai Qiyu, who was watching all this not far away, gradually became solemn.