Chapter 40: Tattooed Fist
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In a certain medicine barrel, the original full barrel of liquid medicine was completely absorbed.
The liquid was gone, replaced by a thick layer of black stains that had accumulated under the barrel.
It has been three hours since Zhou Chenxi entered the medicine barrel.
The movement in the medicine barrel also stopped when the liquid disappeared completely.
The liquid disappeared, and the accumulated black stains also changed, from the original slimy, to the current appearance, losing all the original moisture, becoming hard, and leaving a layer of shell.
After nothing moved in the medicine keg, time continued to turn.
Soon it was nightfall, and the black crust in the vat had changed, and the seemingly hard crust was about to be broken when it was struck.
Zhou Chenxi had already come to his senses at this time.
When he woke up, he was moving, knocking open the hard black shells and crawling out of them.
After climbing out of the vat, he took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.
"How does it feel?"
At this time, the old man opened his mouth and asked with a smile.
As early as when Zhou Chenxi was asleep and soaking in the medicinal bath in the barrel, he was constantly running his divine sense, observing the changes in Zhou Chenxi at this time.
As he expected, his cultivation went very smoothly, even better than he expected.
All of this is thanks to Zhou Chenxi himself, if it weren't for his own efforts, it would be difficult to have such results.
Hearing the old man's inquiry, Zhou Chenxi twisted his somewhat stiff neck and moved his hands.
The first thing I noticed was that it was much lighter.
It's easier to move.
"I'll see. ”
Then he spoke, and so on.
After the words, Zhou Chenxi's mind began to fall silent, and with a movement of his hand, a seal was formed.
The bare upper body, the chest that originally had no traces, the ancient runes suddenly appeared, glowing there, constantly shining in the night.
As the ancient runes lit up, the thirty-six lines that Zhou Chenxi had been trying to carve were also lit up at this time, and the blood was dazzling and a little dazzling.
The energy of the ancient runes was transmitting, and Zhou Chenxi moved his body casually.
I felt that my body was much lighter than before, and between my fists and legs, the speed was faster than before, and the sound of breaking the air came out, with terrifying strength.
"It's stronger than before. ”
Feeling for a moment, Zhou Chenxi said this, and there was a lot of joy in his tone, because his strength had taken another step, and at this time it was really equivalent to the peak cultivation of condensation.
"Not bad. ”
In the divine consciousness space, he asked the elder lightly, and then with a flick of his finger, a blood-colored brilliance appeared, and after this brilliance appeared, it continued to echo in Zhou Chenxi's mind, and finally disappeared.
After the blood-colored brilliance disappeared for a moment, it appeared in Zhou Chenxi's mind.
As this blood-colored brilliance appeared, it pulled out a shining item. It was a strange item that had been sealed long ago, and when it appeared, the shell was shattering, and the seal was broken at this point.
"It's time for you, too. ”
"At this time, your physical body has broken through the realm and reached the Qi Condensation Stage, and it is much better than expected, and you have the ability to learn the fist techniques of the Wen Clan. ”
The rainbow appeared, dissipating in his mind at the same time.
The brilliance in front of Zhou Chenxi's eyes was condensing, and the figure of asking the old man appeared.
This old man did not have any consciousness, his eyes were extremely empty, and they were condensed by his divine sense.
The old man who had been condensed by his divine consciousness had already taken off his robe, revealing his muscles full of strength.
His body was moving, playing a set of boxing techniques, the mysterious and ancient runes in the dantian were shining, and there were thirty-six lines on his chest that were constantly shining.
The boxing method is extremely simple, from the beginning to the end, but there are only a few five moves.
But the move is simple, but the power is extraordinary, because every time the old man punches, the space is trembling, and the void has a terrible trill, which is amazing.
One punch and seven paths are like snake attacks
Two fists and sixteen lines are like fox shadows
Three punches and twenty-seven are like wolves devouring the moon
Four fists and thirty-one are like a tiger roaring in the sky
Five fists and thirty-six dragon swim through
In my mind, five sentences appeared.
"With one punch, the lines light up, and the seven stripes rotate, which are not associated with other lines. ”
"The lines are deliberately operated, and the power exerted is also different. ”
"You can try it well, but you have to learn and be proficient in these moves, because under the deliberate operation, the power is improved, but it is not so easy to control. ”
The old man opened his mouth like this, and he was talking.
Zhou Chenxi nodded, his mind was immersed in the five fists, and the figure of asking the veteran boxer also kept echoing in his mind.
The thirty-six stripes on his chest lit up, constantly shining, and the energy was transmitted.
At the same time as the energy is transmitted, there are seven lines of movement that are changing, and unlike other lines, they are moving in an orderly manner.
These seven stripes are constantly whirling, and they don't run out directly.
"Whew. ”
A moment later, Zhou Chenxi opened his eyes, and at the same time as he opened his eyes, the ancient runes dimmed and drowned in his chest.
Exhaling heavily, Zhou Chenxi sighed, don't look at it for a moment, but for him, his mind is consumed a lot.
The energy of the ancient runes was already difficult to control, and he had only formed a seal room before, allowing the energy to run out of the ancient runes, and then letting it perform operations in the thirty-six stripes, transmitting it to a certain part of the body to attack.
He didn't bother in his mind and deliberately drove this energy.
And now, deliberately.
Only then did he realize that the power of his divine sense was not enough to control the orderly operation of the thirty-six paths.
Moreover, running to eighteen stripes is already his limit, two more than the second punch.
You can't do it with the third punch, because the third punch needs to be controlled, running twenty-seven stripes!
"Ask ......"
Zhou Chenxi opened his mouth, wanting to ask if there was any other way to improve his divine sense, but he was interrupted by the old man when he spoke.
"The power of your divine consciousness needs to be accumulated slowly, you have worked very hard, and it is also under years of hard cultivation that your divine sense has also been improved a lot, and it can already spread to a radius of three meters, which is very rare. ”
"You must know that even an ordinary Jindan monk would not be able to spread such a far divine consciousness in the middle stage. ”
At this time, he asked the old man to open his mouth and said so.
"You just need to be more skilled in the future, you can operate your mind well, control the energy of the ancient runes in the pattern and operate in an orderly manner, and your divine consciousness will improve very quickly. ”
"I'm just giving you a part of this set of boxing techniques, because there are many follow-ups, and it also requires a lot of mental power to perform them. ”
Zhou Chenxi nodded, only then did he understand why the old man's divine sense was so powerful, he himself had already said that his soul was already very weak, but in the past month or so, his divine sense has been continuously released, but there is still strength left.
It is probably because of this set of fists.
Divine consciousness and spiritual power are equal, but they are just a title, but in fact, the essence is the same, and the stronger the divine consciousness, the stronger the soul.
Zhou Chenxi also nodded, no wonder the old man fought against a strong enemy, even if he completely destroyed his body, he could still rely on a drop of blood to store his soul, and he would live for an unknown number of years, which was really terrifying.
After thinking about it, Zhou Chenxi also stood up, waved his arm a few times, the ancient runes on his chest were shining, and according to the boxing routine given by the elder, his fist was thrown out violently.
That was the first punch of the tattoo fist, and under the control of the orderly operation of the seven lines on his chest, Zhou Chenxi punched out.
Then his divine consciousness spread, and the lines on his chest were changing, and the sixteen lines were changing, all of them were running in an orderly manner, emitting a dazzling brilliance.
The boxing technique is moving, and Zhou Chenxi's figure is also constantly moving and changing with the boxing technique.
Every punch was thrown, with a terrible trill, resounding in the void, rolling up a lot of strong wind, bringing up a lot of flying sand, and in a blink of an eye, a strong wind and sand blew in this area, hiding this area, and the wind and sand blew bigger and bigger, and in a blink of an eye, it covered this area.
Although Zhou Chenxi did not attack a certain object, his fist style was strong, and his power must be extraordinary.
The first punch, no matter which punch position, he was testing.
Because under the same move, the position of the punch is different, and the seven stripes to be operated are also different.
Zhou Chen was also familiar, testing, and finally discovered.
Each punch strikes a different position, and no matter which seven stripes you control, you can exert more power.
But it is the seven stripes given by the old man that are the most powerful when they are in operation.
After the test, Zhou Chenxi was not puzzled, and continued to practice according to the boxing method given by the old man.
In this way, Zhou Chenxi's figure is getting faster and faster, constantly repeating the first and second punches of the tattoo boxing.
In a few moments, he had already thrown a hundred punches.
At this time, Zhou Chenxi's whole body was covered with sweat, and he was a little tired.
"It's really!"
After hundreds of punches, Zhou Chenxi stopped his boxing cultivation and panted heavily.
The wind and sand around him that had been rolled up by him during his boxing practice also stopped, slowly dissipating, revealing his original figure.
Looking at his hands, Zhou Chenxi sighed a little, the power is extraordinary, but the consumption is too great.
If he didn't usually have any weight, he wouldn't feel tired after punching for six hours like this, but now that his consciousness is immersed, he is actually tired like this with only a few hundred punches.
"The tattoo fist controls the changes in the energy of the pattern between swings, so that it operates in an orderly manner, and the consumption of divine consciousness is already huge, but the power it improves is extraordinary. ”
"Now you can smash a mountain boulder with one punch. ”
"And under the cultivation in the future, after the cultivation is improved, you can even shatter the mountain with one punch, blast open the earth, separate the sea, and shatter the void. ”
"And among the monks, except for the powerful monks who are also body refiners, those ordinary monks who have no self-defense treasures will be blasted into slag under the tattooed fist. ”
Ask Lao said, it was very direct, and he completely said the power of the tattooed fist.
Zhou Chenxi nodded, just a short time to get acquainted, and he also discovered the extraordinaryness of tattoo boxing.