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The body is not solid, and the qi has nothing to rely on.

The immortal path is difficult to see, so those who want to cultivate the Tao must first break through the obstacles of the physical body.

If the skin is loose and the flesh is loose, it will not be able to withstand the internal and external introduction of vitality;

If the bones are weak and tired, they will not be able to endure the ups and downs of vitality;

Blood decay and shortness of breath, vitality can not last long;

If you have little wisdom and no heart, you will not be able to go far.

Therefore, the foundation of cultivating the truth is to first forge skin and flesh, strengthen muscles and bones, enrich qi and blood, understand wisdom, and be stoic, and then sink into the dantian and open up the Yuanhai to reach the avenue of nothingness.

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Huang Liang carefully looked at the secret of the dim yellow scroll of the paper, looked at every word carefully, and memorized it in his heart.

To his surprise, the content of this book "Murderous Tide Recipe" is not as murderous as its title suggests, but it tells in great detail how to break the nine obstacles of the foundation of cultivation, and also matches it with the martial arts of cultivation. For example, the four obstacles of skin, flesh, muscles and bones are equipped with a set of boxing methods called "Seven Killing Boxing", which says that as long as you practice this boxing method, you can break through the skin barrier within seven days, break through the meat barrier within half a month, break through the tendon barrier within three months, and break through the bone barrier within half a year.

Huang Hao was very enthusiastic when he saw it, as far as he knew, it seemed that ordinary outer disciples were not unable to reach this kind of cultivation speed.

In half a year, ordinary outer disciples can only break through the flesh barrier at most. In this way, this "Seven Killings" must be quite powerful.

Huang Hao's mind moved, so he spread out the pages of the book, jumped out of bed by himself, and practiced the seven killing punches according to the graphics on the book.

Seven Killing Fist, as the name suggests, has a total of seven styles.

This first style is called the chicken binding pose, and after practice, it has the power to bind the chicken.

Huang Hao was a little funny at the beginning, how could he not have the power to bind the chicken, and he was not a scholar who couldn't lift his hands and shoulders. But if you look closely, you can see that the chicken here is not talking about a stupid domestic chicken, but a wild pheasant that is wild and untamable and aggressive by nature.

Those wild pheasants have sharp beaks and long beaks, and their two chicken claws are as hard as steel, and if they are easily pecked by it, their heads will break and bleed.

This chicken-binding style has some grappling meaning.

The fist is like the wind, and when the strength of the arm is not born, it is suddenly intercepted by a fierce hand, like a rope binding a chicken, so that it has no escape.

Huang Hao took off his shirt, breathed a long sigh of relief, and practiced according to the graphics in the book.

There are no tricks in the chicken binding style, only two or three changes, but it can guard against some tricks that come and go.

In general, it is three words, sticky, leading, and binding.

In front of the body, three feet into a circle, stick to all the power of the attack, and then lure it, untie the force, and control it in your hands.

After only practicing twice, Huang Hao was able to practice these three words as he wanted.

Huang Hao himself also felt incredible, he was not so smart in the past, he was like a spirit ape in the outer door, he practiced for three whole years before he mastered a little fur.

Why did I only practice it three times today and I was able to master the essentials of this chicken-binding style? Huang Hao was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but start to look around.

Eventually, his gaze stopped on the two black scales embedded in his arms.

Listening to Zhuang Buzhou, these two scales seem to be called killing intent scales. Huang Hao's heart froze, and he couldn't help but look at the secret book spread out on the bed, is there any connection between the two?

The two black scales, at first glance, were not mortal, their color was like a living thing, and they were still flashing with a ghostly light.

Huang Hao touched his hand and felt a slight pain from the bite.

"This thing is really alive. Huang Hao remembered that this thing infected almost his entire hand last night, making his hand like the claws of a fierce beast.

Huang Hao sensed these two scales, as if he wanted to drive them again, but there was no reaction.

How can these two scales be driven? Huang Hao couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and began to think back to the events of last night.

After thinking for a long time, I suddenly remembered the name of this scale. Since it is a strange scale of killing intent, can it only be driven when people have killing intent?

Thinking about it, Huang Hao suddenly gathered his mind, remembered the danger of last night, and suddenly the expression in his eyes changed, and a fierce killing intent shot out.

Suddenly, Huang Hao punched the air and hit him in mid-air.

I only heard a "bang" sound, like a heavy stone drum, making a deafening sound.

The scales on Huang Hao's arms really spread, dyeing both hands a pitch-black color, like dark iron.

Huang Hao was overjoyed, and with all his strength, he danced the chicken binding pose again.

This time, a strange force was inexplicably born in his body, and it didn't take long to fill Huang Hao's arms.

Huang Hao felt that his two hands seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and they couldn't lift them a little.

"Bang!"

Huang Hao gritted his teeth and punched out again.

This time, there was a bang, like a waterfall falling and smashing into a pool.

Again!

Huang Hao was not in a hurry to hit the force this time, but hid it on his waist, and several sticky pulls were just ready to go.

When he raised his palm, there was a slight explosion sound, as if the air could not withstand the strength and was faintly crumbling.

"Heh!" Huang Hao's own body couldn't bear this force anymore, and his right foot couldn't help but take a big step forward, and the fist on his waist hit out like a cannonball.

"Boom!"

I saw an invisible wave of qi, like a fierce tiger out of the gate, roaring and jumping up, crashing into the wall of this Tianzi room.

Immediately a crack cracked in the wall, then the crack grew larger, and finally the entire wall shattered and became dusty.

Huang Hao looked at his arm in disbelief, I made this punch?

Surprised, the scales on his arms dissipated, returned to the size of his palm, and disappeared into his arms.

This kind of power is simply incredible, he is obviously an ordinary person who has not broken the skin barrier, but he can make such a powerful punch, I am afraid that it is not the outer disciple of the Barrier Breaking Realm Triple Sect.

It seems that these two killing intent scales are really treasures, and they can actually increase a person's strength tenfold in an instant.

It's just that it's a little suffocating, that is, you must have murderous intent, and after using it once, Huang Hao's spirit is a little sluggish and tired.

Huang Hao was about to fall back into bed to catch up on sleep, but saw the golden shopkeeper rush in, and when he saw the cracked wall, he cried: "Oh, how good is this." ”

Huang Hao was a little embarrassed, and said busily: "Shopkeeper Jin, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I just practiced boxing in the room, and I accidentally didn't control my strength." Why don't I compensate according to the price? ”

"What did you just say?" Although the golden shopkeeper was distressed by the damage to the Tianzi room, he was stunned by Huang Hao's previous words, and couldn't help but ask.

Huang Hao was also a little puzzled, did I just say something? Why did this golden shopkeeper have a ghostly expression, so he had to repeat it.

The golden shopkeeper was still a little incredulous, and asked in surprise: "You just said that this wall was broken when you practiced boxing?"

Huang Hao didn't know what this shopkeeper meant, but he still nodded.

"You, you...... Ahem, wait for me. The golden shopkeeper pointed at Huang Hao and was indignant, and he was a little speechless, and it took a long time to calm his breath, turn around and leave.

Huang Hao stood in place, I don't know what this golden shopkeeper means, didn't he call someone to beat me?

It's useless to think about it, Huang Hao is really tired, so he still put the secret back in his pocket, and then lay on the big bed with his small bag in his arms to make up for his sleep.