Chapter Twenty-Three: The Demon King is broken
Seeing that the sky was getting dark again, Xin Yan decided to stop advancing and camp on the spot.
Xin Yan threw a bag of water and two green bean cakes to Qingniu, and took out a cookcake and nibbled on it.
"Eat slowly, no one will rob you!" he couldn't help but remind as he looked at the gobbling green cow.
Although this foodie is useless and difficult to discipline, after getting along with each other these days, Xin Yan also has feelings for it. Even if this guy has never been enlightened and can't become a qualified mount spirit beast, he will keep it as a pet.
It's just that he was framed by the villain and practiced the "Golden Refining Fragments", if he can't practice the first layer of the spirit body, two months later, he will have a reverse flow of blood, and his soul will collapse and die.
And the green cow is a foodie who is extremely violent, no matter who it is given to, with its temperament, it will inevitably suffer. Thinking that after his death, Qingniu had no one to take care of, his heart couldn't help but feel sad.
"You sister-in-law! You bastards want to kill your brother, but your brother is not as good as you want!"
Although "The Remnants of the Golden Refining" is dangerous, it does not mean that he must die, Jin Zenzi can practice to the sixth layer, who said that my brother can't practice the first layer?
Now that he has obtained the first layer of the complete exercises of the "Golden Refining Fragments", and he has also obtained Nirvana, he can fight hard and launch an attack on the first realm of the spirit body.
Thinking of this, he decided to go and see Nirvana, which had once again changed back to its dim appearance since the last time he had gone wrong in his practice, and had fallen into a deep sleep. As soon as Xin Yan's mind moved, he entered the sea of knowledge, and in a gray space, a little starlight like a grain of rice shone, the brilliance was dim, and it was so weak that it seemed to be extinguished at any time.
The journey to the desert was very lonely, but Xin Yan was unaware of it, and he was immersed in hard cultivation these days.
The threat of death made him very devoted to his cultivation, and if it weren't for the fact that the Golden Refining Remnant could only be practiced once a day, he might have continued to cultivate.
[Golden Refining Fragment] couldn't practice more, so he spent all his energy on [Demon Breaking Fist], and every day he insisted on practicing boxing while walking.
After more than ten days of practice, his "Demon Breaking Fist" has also been practiced decently, and he is no longer dancing wildly like before, and it is no longer out of order. "Demon Breaking Fist" is powerful and indestructible, suitable for frontal breaking. His "Demon Breaking Fist" is still shallow, and it is still early to the level of invincibility, but every punch he throws is vigorous, with the power of opening a monument and cracking stones.
With his skills, if he is put in the mortal world, he can also be regarded as a first-class master.
"Hmph! good boxing techniques have made you ruined!" Xin Yan was practicing boxing this night, but the red demon suddenly came out of his sea of consciousness.
"At this time, you still dare to come out of the sea of knowledge? Don't you know that the masters of various factions are looking for you?" Xin Yan was stunned.
"Hmph, just with those miscellaneous fish and shrimp, how can you find my traces?" The red demon looked at Xin Yan with disdain, and said: ""Demon Breaking Fist" does not lie in the exquisiteness of the boxing technique, its essence is all in the four words 'mighty and strong', if you can't do the 'power of the demon king's angry eyes, the momentum of moving forward', the boxing technique will be practiced in vain." ”
"The power of the Demon King's angry eyes, the momentum of moving forward?" Xin Yan was stunned, and after a long time, he asked, "How can I achieve the 'mighty and strong' you said?"
"It's very simple, you find a few guys who are stronger than you to fight a few times!" The Red Demon said ill-intentionedly.
"Brother is not as stupid as you!" Xin Yan glanced at him. With his two strokes, he is nothing at all in the cultivation realm, and any sword cultivator can chop him up.
The Red Demon glanced at Xin Yan and said, "Well, you are such a waste, it is indeed a bit difficult for you to cut people! But if you promise me a condition, I can teach you a method!"
"What method?" Xin Yan was interested.
"Demon King Break". The best thing is that "Demon King Po" is very similar to the "Vajra Fist" of meditation, and very few people can tell the subtle difference between the two differences. The Red Demon threw out a condition that was almost irresistible to Xin Yan.
"Demon King Break" is the most powerful killing move in the [Demon Breaking Fist], by mobilizing the spiritual power of the cultivator's whole body, he blasts out in the meridians of both arms with Zhou Tian Operation, and kills the enemy with his fist break. The more times Zhou Tian operates, the longer it takes to build momentum, and the greater the power of the fist! But this has extremely high requirements for the cultivator's physique, and there are also high requirements for the skills of spiritual power operation. Otherwise, after several rounds of Zhou Tian's spiritual power, the meridians and body will be torn to pieces.
After more than a month of practice, Xin Yan's [Golden Refining Remnants] has begun to achieve a small success, and the first realm's Tempering Muscles and Bones has been practiced to the point of ** fire, and his physique has become extremely strong, and he can already practice "Demon King Break". It's just that he didn't have the "Demon King Break" luck method in the boxing trick he got, so he couldn't practice it all the time.
Xin Yan asked, "What are your conditions?"
"I need souls! the stronger the souls, the better!" the Red Demon finally explained his purpose.
"No!" Xin Yan refused without even thinking about it. Although he is not a good person, he can't do such a thing to kill innocent people of his kind for the sake of a demon.
"Stupid! I didn't say it has to be a cultivator's soul, you can go to the desert and hunt demon scorpions!" the Red Demon was deeply disappointed by Xin Yan's stupidity.
The problem is that my brother has been walking in the desert for so many days, and he hasn't seen half a demon scorpion. Xin Yan thought about it and felt that this method was feasible.
The red demon smiled strangely and said, "You don't have to worry about the demon scorpion, let's finish the Demon King Break first! With a wave of his hand, a ball of light hit Xin Yan. Xin Yan only felt a flash of white light, and the luck trick of "Demon King Jue" appeared in his mind.
"Hmph, it turns out that this old demon has left a hand!" Xin Yan found that the skills of "Demon King Break" were originally included in the fist trick of "Demon Breaking Fist", but they were pulled out by the old demon.
The skills of "Demon King Break" are not complicated, and what it really tests is the strength of the cultivator's body. The power of "Demon King Break" depends on the number of times the spiritual power runs in the arm, and the more times it runs, the more powerful it becomes.
Xin Yan understood the trick after watching it for a while, and he decided to give it a try.
He took a deep breath and began to operate the [Demon Breaking Fist], and the spiritual power began to flow rapidly in his arm. From the second week, there is a slight feeling of swelling in the arms, by the third day, the feeling of swelling in the arms is quite strong, and by the fourth day, the arms begin to feel swollen and painful.
After five weeks of gaining momentum, the spiritual power in his arms was surging, like thunder, and he felt as if his arms were about to burst open.
But Xin Yan didn't stop, continued to urge the spiritual power, and sprinted towards the sixth week.
His thin arms swelled in a circle, and the blood vessels on his arms bulged out like earthworms, as if they would burst open at any moment, and the intense swelling pain made his eyes open wide, and his mouth rattled and his teeth rattled!
"Demon King Break!"
A golden fist shadow, drawing a golden light mark, flew forward at an astonishing speed!
There was no wind, no whistling, as soon as the fist left the fist, it seemed to disappear out of thin air, and the speed was so fast that Xin Yan couldn't catch it himself.
"Boom!"
The golden fist shadow hit a half-human-high granite, and the granite was blown into dust in an instant!
As soon as the fist burst out, Xin Yan only felt that the spiritual power and strength of his body seemed to be drained in an instant, his whole body was extremely sore, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, panting heavily.
The spiritual power in the meridians of his arms was almost out of control, and once it got out of control, his arms would be blown to pieces!
"Brother has finally practiced "Demon King Break"!"
Xin Yan looked at his fist in fascination, and for the first time, he realized that it was so beautiful to have power!
In order to beware of the demon scorpion that may appear at any time, Xin Yan was frightened all the way.
The demon scorpion is a second-grade upper-rank demon beast, covered with solid armor all over its body, and the magic weapon of the ordinary flying sword is difficult to break, even if the [Gengjin Fu] in Xin Yan's hand is powerful, it is only a first-grade magic talisman after all, and it is difficult to cause damage to the second-grade upper-level demon scorpion.
After he built the foundation, he could already try to refine a more powerful second-grade talisman, but he didn't expect to complete the foundation building so early, and he didn't have the rune paper, beast blood, and cinnabar things to refine the second-grade talisman. In this desolate Hanhai desert, these things are simply not available.
This "Demon King Break" seems simple, but in fact it is extremely powerful, if it is practiced to a high depth, the power is not inferior to the flying sword in the hands of the top sword cultivation master.
Now although his cultivation in "Demon King Break" is still shallow, he finally has some self-preservation power.
"Hmph, Mao Liu, you old dog, Meng Yunsheng you bastard, you wait! Brother will get the field back one day. ”
Xin Yan is not a good person, in his way of life, there has never been a dogma of not fighting back, only a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye to repay.
"Well, that's good! I learned it so quickly. However, if you want to deal with the second-grade upper-rank demon scorpion, you must practice at least to the level of the eighth Zhou Tian, so that you can blast through the armor defense on its body. If you want to deal with a cultivator in the condensation stage, you need to practice until at least twelve weeks, and if you want to deal with a cultivator in the Jindan stage, you need to practice until twenty-four weeks. Xin Yan was happy, but the red demon came out of nowhere, and a basin of cold water poured him cold.
"Eight Zhou Tian?" Xin Yan couldn't help but be greatly frustrated, with his current level of body refining, six Zhou Tian was already the limit, if it was seven Zhou Tian, his meridians might be torn, and Eight Zhou Tian would directly kill him.
The Red Demon sneered: "How can there be a good thing in the world that does not take risks for nothing? If you want to get more things than ordinary people, you must pay a greater price than ordinary people. As he spoke, he plunged into the sea of knowledge.
Xin Yan was stunned when he heard this, he felt that most of the words of the old demon were unreliable, but this sentence made sense. Just like buying and selling, the greater the profit, the greater the risk. Just like the fact that he bought a green cow, it is a best example, he wants to fight big with a small bet, gamble, if the gamble wins, the profit will be huge, but this gambling style of trading is extremely risky, and if you don't get it right, you will lose to the bottom.