After eating, Li Xuan did not go back to the dormitory, turned around and walked towards the training ground.

He was in good shape today, very good, energetic, restless, as if there was a fire burning inside his body.

There was a light in my eyes, and I always had the urge to smash something.

The so-called water is overflowing, Li Xuan knows that this is going to be a product.

On the training ground, with the shelves set up, he continued to practice with his heart stake.

Gradually, the muscles on Li Xuan's body trembled, faster and faster, and finally joined together, and the sweat on his skin steamed, turning into white gas and volatilizing.

Then the qi and blood in the body moved, and the whole body was crispy and numb, like countless mice crawling on the body, and the muscles, bones, skin and flesh were slowly transforming.

It's late autumn, the temperature drops at night, the dew drops, and the environment is humid and cold.

But the temperature around Li Xuan rose, dry and warm, which was dried and steamed by his rapidly rising body temperature.

Grunt~

It is as if water is boiling, which is the sound of the qi and blood boiling in the body, the flow accelerating, and the violent change.

Ho~

Li Xuan spit out a mouthful of yellow-black thick phlegm, and the impurities in his body were discharged.

Then the whole person was like soaking in a hot spring, fluttering like a fairy, with a clear brain, clearly showing the situation inside the body, the internal organs, and the pores of the skin were clear.

"I broke through!"

A stumbling, he was a little unsteady on his feet, and his body was weaker than ever after such a violent exertion.

Even Li Xuan himself didn't expect that in just fifteen days, he would successfully enter the product with his own efforts.

You know, the rest of the training camp is still struggling with how to get started with the Heart Fire Pile, and he has already achieved a small success and become a nine-rank forging martial arts cultivator.

Host: Li Xuan

Talent: Gluttony (can relieve fatigue by eating, repair injuries, and strengthen oneself slightly)

Constitution: None

Work: Heart Fire Pile (Xiaocheng)

Method: Haw Par Punch

Number of fishing: two

Items: 100-year-old vermilion, ordinary iron sword, leather whip, close-fitting soft armor.

The word Xiaocheng appeared on the back of his current panel, representing the results of his efforts during this time.

The increase in the number of fishing is slower, and it is all dependent on its own recovery.

By the way, now that I've entered the product, let's ask Instructor Fang what the next road is.

Ten minutes later, the instructor's barracks.

"Li Xuan, it's so late, what's the matter with me?"

Fang Ming was sitting at the square table at the moment, dealing with all kinds of affairs in the camp.

He is the head of the camp, and he has to see and approve the daily affairs of all things.

"Instructor, I've broken through the ninth grade."

"What."

Fang Ming, who was crouching on the desk to deal with the documents, raised his head with a blazing gaze.

"I felt like there was a fire burning in my body today, so I just practiced for a while."

"I didn't expect a breakthrough."

Li Xuan didn't know how his cultivation progress was, it should be quite fast, after all, the rest of the training camp couldn't catch up with him.

"Here, punch me." Fang Ming was surprised and delighted, this kid was so talented! When I first used two months to enter the ninth grade, I was praised for my outstanding talent.

But compared to the teenager in front of him, it's nothing.

Li Xuan suddenly exerted his strength, and a punch was issued, all the force twisted into a strand and slammed into Fang Ming's palm without reservation.

Boom~

Fang Ming caught this punch steadily, not moving at all. Feeling the strong force coming from in front of him, he no longer doubted, and opened his mouth to laugh: "It is worthy of being a genius who has awakened the talent of the fourth grade, and he has advanced to the ninth rank so quickly." ”

"On a whim, it's just a fluke breakthrough."

"It's because the instructor usually teaches well, so I can learn so fast."

Li Xuan arched his hand and complimented him lightly.

Hearing this, Fang Ming smiled even happier, although he knew that the other party was complimenting him, he just couldn't help but be happy.

Whenever an ordinary student said this, he would have slapped his ears a long time ago, where did there be so many bells and whistles in the barracks.

But Li Xuan is different, is genius the same as mediocre talent?

"Yes and yes, blame me."

"I was afraid that you would be so ambitious, thinking about what you didn't have all day long, so I didn't talk about the path of cultivation after that."

Fang Ming reached out and patted Li Xuan's shoulder, smiling even more heartily.

"Now that you have broken through the ninth grade, I won't hide it."

"The nine grades of martial arts, the middle three grades and the upper three grades dare not say, and the lower three grades are guaranteed to explain it to you thoroughly."

"The name of the nine products is forging the body, as the name suggests, this realm is mainly to polish the muscles and bones through various methods to strengthen the body."

"In the end, it is considered to be a great achievement to reach the level of skin as tough as a drum, tendons like strings, blood refining like mercury, and forging bones like steel."

"The eight grades are called nourishing the organs, and the five organs are strong by breathing and breathing."

"After Dacheng, his breath is like a sword, his breath is continuous and far-reaching, and his physical strength is endless."

"I'm where I am now."

As he spoke, Fang Ming opened his mouth and inhaled, exhaling violently.

Husband~

The white light flashed, forming a long training force in mid-air.

"And the seven products, called blood exchange, drain the old blood and give birth to new blood, so as to unite the inside and outside, and condense the blood and gas furnace."

"After Dacheng, the blood is in the sky, and when the idle evil is not allowed to enter, a roar can shake away the body of the ghost and the ghost."

"Okay, now that you've entered the product, it's time to practice a new martial arts." Fang Ming took out a booklet from the drawer under the table and handed it to Li Xuan.

"The above is a list of martial arts that sharpen muscles and bones and promote the cultivation of the nine grades, so choose one yourself."

Li Xuan took the booklet and opened the cover.

"Iron Body Gong", "Bronze Statue Gong", "Mixed Yuan Gong", "Snake Spirit", "Fu Tiger Jin", .........

The names of the exercises on it are more than hundreds of bells, should it be said that it is worthy of being one of the strongest legions of the Jiuxuan Dynasty.

The sheer number of exercises is staggering.

Li Xuan flipped through it carefully for a while and put the booklet down.

"I'm shallow, my cultivation is low, and I don't know how to choose."

"Please also ask the instructor to teach me."

"You can take a look at these." Fang Ming nodded, this kid was not stupid, and pointed at several names in the booklet.

They are "Mixed Yuan Gong", "Four Elephant Formulas" and "Chiming Gong".

"These martial arts are not only profound, but also powerful."

"The most important thing is that they are all from a practice that can go directly to the upper three grades, and they have traces to follow in their cultivation in the future."

Among them, I recommend "Chiming Gong", which is followed by my Red Flame Army's legion mastery "Chixiao True Solution".

If you choose it, your future will be much easier.

"Okay, then I'll choose him." Li Xuan is not a person who does not listen to persuasion, let alone at such a time.

Looking at the instructor's introduction, after choosing it, it will be the descendant of the lineage, and it will not be like a fish in water in the Red Flame Legion.

In the end, in Fang Ming's concern and conversation, Li Xuan left his barracks.

When he returned to the dormitory and opened the door, Tang Yuan had already fallen asleep and was still snoring.

Got into bed and looked out the door, there was no one.

Summoning the fishing rod, he was going to use the number of times he had accumulated during this time.