Early morning.

Feeling the fresh breath of the forest, Ling Tian had already put down the bluestone he was carrying and began to punch.

"'Breaking the Sky' is a big deal!"

"Seven hundred and twenty-first punch!"

"Seventy-Twenty-Two Punch ......"

His mouth kept counting the attacks of his fists, sweating profusely, and Ling Tian became more and more excited the more he fought.

Every time he worked, he started with the first punch from the head, and now it's no exception.

A quarter of an hour passed in Ling Tian's constant fisting.

"Nine hundred and ninety-eight punches, nine hundred and ninety-nine punches!"

"Hey, damn it, it's finally the first layer!"

The stacking of each layer is an extreme.

The first layer of the forging body is 999, and the second layer is 999899.

Reaching out and wiping the beads of sweat on his body, Ling Tian directly took off his coat, and the whole person was shirtless, and started the second layer.

Like a humanoid puppet, Ling Tian began to swing as if he didn't know how to get tired.

"'Breaking the Sky' is a double rage!"

"The thousandth punch, the thousandth and first punch ......"

The time passed calmly in the forest, and the shirtless, angular figure was still punching heartily.

One hour, two hours, three hours......

"Borrow, force, strike!"

"Bow down, punch straight, stride, strike!"

The whole slender figure was spent in this seemingly mechanical movement.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-one punches!"

"And eight punches!"

With another swing, Ling Tian hit the last punch.

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine punches!"

I found that after this fight, I was not as tired as before.

"Damn, rest for half an hour, and then continue!"

Thinking back to the way he punched, it seemed that every punch was the same in the eyes of others, but Ling Tian knew that the more he hit the back, the greater the force that flashed out of his fist.

With the help of air as a fulcrum, this discovery, at the beginning, he faintly felt that it was a resistance, but now it is a kind of help, but it is more coherent.

The bones of the body went from being weak at the beginning to being as tough as a fourth-order demon beast.

"What else is there that has been overlooked?"

Repeatedly considering the strength and direction of the punch, Ling Tian thought about it over and over again.

"I'll go, it's time! ”

The sound of 'hum, hum, ha' began to sound in the forest again.

In a flash, Ling Tian had already hit more than sixty thousand punches.

I feel like the strength of my whole body is becoming weak.

"No, I feel that I have reached the realm of Dacheng, and I have to work harder!" Thinking to himself, Ling Tian began to attack his fists with all his might.

This time, Ling Tian slowed down significantly.

Time passed in such a rhythm that seemed slower than a punch, and it was already noon.

As the sunlight shining down from the forest became scorching, Ling Tian shook his fists and moved to an even denser forest.

"Seventy-seven thousand seven hundred punches!"

"Seventy-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven punches!"

"How do you feel like the strength of your whole body is leaking!"

Seven leaks and nine supplements.

This is an eternal truth, and this is true of everything in the world.

With the sun, the sweat was like rain, Ling Tian kept wiping the sweat on his body, and at the same time, picked up the gourd next to him and drank some water.

If boxing is compared to drinking water when you are thirsty, then when you are thirsty, it is like this 77,777th punch.

But after drinking water, the vitality of the whole person seems to be nourished, and in the same way, if you continue to punch after drinking water, the vitality moistened by the water will emanate.

When it comes to ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine punches, will it be sublimated?

From quantitative change to qualitative change, it is also the metabolism of the body after the death of a cell, glowing with new cells and appearing with new vitality.

Since ancient times, 'water benefits all things without fighting', people need water, and the way of boxing is compared to water, then the same is true.

All things are the same.

After drinking the water, Ling Tian felt like he had been reborn, and his whole person was immersed in vitality.

"Even if you kneel, you have to reach the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine punches!"

With a ruthless heart, Ling Tian's fist continued to accelerate from the beginning of the slow process, the bigger and faster in the middle, and the whole person's punch only saw afterimages.

A thin layer of sweat loomed from his body.

After two hours, Ling Tian found that his boxing speed had slowed down again, and he felt that his physical strength was a little exhausted.

"Only persistence, persistence!"

The thoughts in my heart are constantly supported, and my mouth is constantly remembering.

"Eighty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight punches!"

"Eighty-eight thousand eight hundred eighty-nine punches ......"

However, Ling Tian didn't notice the sky above the forest, and at this time, an old man and a little girl stood still in mid-air, watching him punch since noon.

"Grandpa Wen, why don't you let me go down?"

A little girl of seven or eight years old floating in the void, some obviously blamed the old man next to her, pouted, and said displeasedly.

"The old man is really an eye-opener! Qing'er girl, it's not that Grandpa Wen won't let you go down, but that you will inevitably disturb him if you go down. ”

There was not the slightest dissatisfaction with the little girl's complaints, the old man said with a smile.

"You see Brother Xiaotian working so hard, he is almost tired and falling!"

A little girl who is becoming more and more sensible, Ling Qingqing listened to Grandpa Wen's words and accepted his words in disguise.

She is no longer the little girl she was at the beginning, she has gained a lot of inheritance from the Lingyun Sect's 'Qianyun Array', especially now that she can fly flexibly and freely in the sky.

As for cultivation, don't look at her young age, she understands thousands of times more than ordinary people.

"It's okay, don't you see he's getting more and more energetic, it seems that he's on the verge of a breakthrough!" said the old man with a smile.

"Oh, Grandpa Wen, what realm are you, how do I feel that you know everything?" The little girl tilted her head, and her body stepped on the void, as if walking on the ground.

"This, you will naturally know when you reach this level, but you little girl, if you weren't standing in front of me, I would have thought you were an extremely ordinary little girl!" sighed at Ling Tian's determination to box, he felt that the two brothers and sisters were really more freaks than a freak.

Qing'er before, since he rescued him on the street, he has repeatedly checked his strength, but there is no result.

Still on the way here, unexpectedly, I realized that the little girl's strength was so high.

It is unbelievable that he has reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Yun Realm at such a young age.

"Hehe, I'm nothing, Brother Xiaotian is the object of my worship!"

"Anyway, the old man helped him, which can be regarded as a greeting gift. ”

As he spoke, the old man raised his hand, and an invisible pressure fell.

Ling Tian, who was boxing, was already nearing the end, and just as he was about to throw the last punch, the sky seemed to collapse, and he felt that the force was a thousand times heavier than before.

In the boxing, he thought it was caused by his own fatigue.

"Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred ninety... Nine Fists!" Every word, Ling Tian read it out at least half a minute, and at the last Jiuzi read it.

Ling Tian directly vomited a mouthful of blood before stopping.

Click!

A sound similar to the reuniting of the dantian after it shattered sounded in the bones around Ling Tian's body, and unlike the dantian shattering, the sound that sounded this time came from the bones of the whole body.

"Forging Body Three-Layer Realm!"

After wiping the trace of heart-attacking qi and blood from the corner of his mouth, Ling Tian was ecstatic.

Picked up the water in the gourd beside him, and bathed the sweat stains on his body while drinking, until he used up ten kilograms of water, Ling only put on his coat.

When he came to the two thousand catties of bluestone he carried, the whole person was like an irritable lion, and the physical strength of the whole body gathered on the palm of his hand and hit him directly.

Touch!

Without any accident, the bluestone fragments shattered, and Ling Tian's figure suddenly retreated more than a dozen zhang away at the moment of shattering.

"Hahahaha!"

A burst of laughter, joy from the soul, Ling Tian couldn't stop laughing.

"Good, good! What an eye-opener for the old man! The boy must be extraordinary!"

Just as Ling Tian was laughing violently, a voice came from behind him.

"Who is it?"

Ling Tian, who was keenly vigilant, heard the voice, and immediately retreated violently and shouted.

"Brother Xiaotian!"

Just as Ling Tian was about to attack towards the source of the sound, a voice that had not been familiar for a long time came into his ears.

Immediately, two figures, one large and one small, came into Ling Tian's eyes.

"Qing'er girl!"

When he saw the figure clearly, Ling Tian rubbed his eyes on the spot, thinking that he was too nervous about punching and hallucinating.

"Brother Xiaotian, Qing'er misses you so much!"

When he was stunned, Ling Tian only felt that he had a small burden on his body, which he carried on his body unsightly, and his hand strangled his neck.

"Qing'er girl, is it really you?"

Feeling the little girl with the octopus on her body sticking to herself, Ling Tian woke up from her shock.

"Woo!"

Looking at the little girl who missed herself, pear blossom and rain were happy, Ling Tian had to help her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes for a while.

"Okay, Qing'er is the most well-behaved!" After the little girl cried, Ling Tian gently patted her little head and comforted her with a smile: "Aren't you going to introduce this old man to my brother?"

"Hee-hee!"

The residual warmth of tears was still hanging in the corners of her eyes, and the little girl came down from Ling Tian's body with a smile.

"This is Grandpa Wen, I fainted from hunger in Cliff City, it was Grandpa Wen who saved me, and then I heard that I was coming to you, she was afraid that I would be eaten by demon beasts, so she sent me here. ”

"Boy, thank Grandpa Wen for saving Sister Ling, Ling Tian will repay this great kindness!" Listening to the little girl's words, Ling Tian bowed respectfully before he spoke sincerely.

"By the way, Brother Xiaotian, just now Grandpa Wen helped you when you broke through, hehe!"

Thinking back to the last punch just now, Ling Tian suddenly realized.

It turned out that in his perception, the invisible pressure was not the reason for his physical exhaustion, but the fact that Grandpa Wen, who couldn't see the depth in front of him, helped him.

Hurriedly smiled again and said, "Thank you Grandpa Wen for your kindness, the kid is not hypocritical!"

In the plain words, Ling Tian was not pretentious at all.

"Haha, you kid, these are not too much effort, besides, this little girl has a fate with me, and I like it very much, so I don't want anything to happen to her, so I sent her all the way. ”

Seeing the sincere gratitude in Ling Tian's eyes, unlike those disciples of the sect family, Wen Qingyu's favor towards Ling Tian increased a little.

"It's not easy for you kid to cultivate, the third layer of the body forging technique, even in this extreme west, there may not be a few, it's really terrifying! Let's go, take me to see what kind of place your Yunxi Village is." ”

Responding to Grandpa Wen with a smile, Ling Tian pulled up Qing'er's head and swept it up directly.

Grandpa Wen looked at Ling Tian, his eyelids contracted again, but he still followed behind the two of them, unhurriedly, and flew towards Yunxi Village.