The old man's expression was weird, as if he was smiling but not smiling, with a little weirdness.

Chen Nan frowned and followed into the house.

"Aren't you going to teach me personally?"

"The old man must want to leave himself behind and go away alone, this is what he has been thinking about."

Inexplicably, I found myself a master? Thinking of the sinister smile of the flower thief just now.

She is a senior sister? It's hard to eat.

Thinking of her vicious expression, it is terrifying to think about the days to come.

"I'll teach you Overlord Fist personally, but you still have to learn kendo from Feng Qingyan."

Looking at his reluctant expression, he said slowly: "I know you have adventures, but your skills are not overwhelming, and the sword path with a clear face is also a must in the Tianyuan Continent, so cultivate well." ”

Come to think of it, after all, you can use the meridians of life and death to store your vitality in every pore without meridians.

But if you want to go further, you have to reshape the meridians, and this kendo is the best choice.

"Eat this, and you'll break through tonight."

With a wave of his hand, the old man took out a red wildflower.

The red unknown wildflower blooms with bursts of medicinal fragrance, and every pore is stretched.

"Could it be that those wild flowers are medicinal herbs? Can it increase the strength of the body? ”

Hearing this, the old man almost squirted out a mouthful of tea.

I'm afraid that in the entire barbarians, only Chennan will treat them as wild flowers.

"They are called Yuan Medicine, which can not only improve the strength of the body, but also improve the vitality."

picked up the red pill on the table, revealing a look that was really like this.

No wonder that the evil flower thief sneaked over late at night, and his feelings were here to steal the medicine.

"This is called blood coagulation grass, which can greatly improve the perception of the physical body, and it is very beneficial for you to break through, so you can eat it directly."

Come to the edge of the cliff in the backyard, look at the sky, and sit cross-legged.

Looking at the stars that he hadn't seen for a long time, this was one of the reasons why he didn't choose to break through in the house.

Running the cycle of life and death, he stuffed the blood coagulation grass into his mouth and chewed it.

A bitter feeling filled the mouth, just lower abdomen, followed by a huge force, rolling in the body.

The cycle of life and death is running rapidly, constantly guiding it to evacuate and dispersing it into thousands of pores all over its body.

But it was far from being able to compare to the expansion speed of this force, and I felt that my body was expanding in a circle.

"No, it seems that we have to find another way, otherwise we will be blown up by this powerful force."

For the monk, the flesh is the vessel, the vessel that holds everything.

Obviously, at this time, there is no room for this huge force in the container.

So it must be expanded.

It shouldn't be taken directly, this power is too domineering and strong, and his forehead is covered with cold sweat.

For a while, there was a violent stretching sensation in the skin, and there was no time to hesitate, gritting his teeth, guiding it to the meridians.

In an instant, as if he had found an outlet, a part of his power was poured out.

The meridians are like being eaten by thousands of ants, and the pain hits the brain, stimulating every nerve.

But the next moment, something even more terrifying came, every pore was blown up by this domineering force.

was ruthlessly ravaged, and drops of blood condensed outside the body, like a blood-colored armor.

In each pore, it is like a long needle inserted, and it is still stirring, and the pain in the heart stimulates the soul.

"Life is better than death, pain is not life."

At this moment, he had a deeper understanding.

It's really a sea of bitterness, and it's the shore to turn back.

But can you go back on your own?

Two lives as a human being, are you willing to do nothing?

"No, I'm going to be in charge of my own destiny, I'm going to be strong."

Maybe it's because of the sublimation of mentality, or whether it's extremely Tailai.

The thousands of pores that were burst slowly re-condensed.

This gave him a glimmer of hope, and the half-year-long refining finally brought light at the last moment.

The power of the life source from the physical body, that is, the powerful life force, recondenses every pore.

The new pores have more than doubled in size compared to before.

Chen Nan was a little frightened, he really walked away in the ghost gate just now, but the flesh was really a treasure.

In this way, you can absorb several times more vitality than ordinary people, and it is conceivable that in a big battle, it is equivalent to a few more lives for the enemy.

Unexpectedly, it can't collect vitality, but it can be stored in the pores.

There are three million pores in the human body, and if all of them were excavated, how horrible would it be?

My heart was full of shock, and I had a new understanding of the reincarnation of life and death, the word life and death.

Although a few hours have passed, looking back now, I can't help but break out in a cold sweat, even fear.

It seems to be wandering between life and death, as if it is constantly reincarnated in life and death, not only for the physical body, but also for the mind, which is an extremely painful experience.

A gust of wind hit, and I felt a hint of coolness.

Feeling the Tianyuan Continent, the first coolness.

Only then did he find that his clothes had been soaked with cold sweat, but his physical strength had increased several times, and he punched out without the slightest sound of punching through the air.

But if you can feel the power in it, it will be several times that of the past, and if you are facing that "flower thief", you will not be in the wind of defeat.

The wind clears the mountain, and the wind clears the hall.

"Master, you have to be the master of your apprentices."

The door to the main hall was slammed open.

A beautiful shadow cried and cried, as if she had suffered a great grievance, and broke into the door.

"Oh?"

"Are you Ling'er?"

In the middle of the main hall, on a high seat, sat a woman in white, her hair in a high bun, and the ribbon flew without wind.

His face was cold, without the slightest emotion, and his body exuded the aura of no one to enter.

Her eyes showed a look of shock, the entire barbarian, who could bully her? In the name of her demon, she actually cried?

Looking at the girl who broke in in disbelief.

"Woo, Master, you have to be the master of the apprentice, that thief scolded so badly."

"The person who dares to bully me Fengqingshan, tell me, how did you scold you, and I will avenge you."

The woman is one of the five elders of the barbarian clan, and she has a clear face.

Don't look at her, she is only half a hundred years old, she has lived for more than three hundred years, and after the old man of the barbarians, she is the only person who has a decent Yuan double cultivation.

One hand is infinite swordsmanship, superb, invincible in the entire wilderness, and his character is extremely protective.

"That thief scolded me for being a flower thief."

Hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely on his cold face, and he almost laughed when he looked at Ling'er's aggrieved expression.

"Master, you still laugh at others."

"The thief also said that I was a fool and his mother opened the door for his stupid daughter, and I was stupid to go home."

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I was even more disgusted by his scoundrel boxing skills, and I couldn't shake it off, and every punch weighed like a thousand pounds.

Every punch can make you tumble, and you are also a body refiner.

After a big battle, your vitality is at the bottom, but the other party is still alive.

If you don't get killed, you will be sooner or later.

"Foolish mother opened the door to the stupid daughter, stupid to the house?"

"Big breasts?"

It's the first time I've heard of such a novel way of scolding, and I didn't expect to get close to the lonely old man.

"Master, forget it if the thief scolds me, and scolds you for being a fool and her mother, you must not bear it."

Ling'er held her mouth and looked her master up and down.

Seeing Shizun's face, there was no anger except for laughter.

How can this be done? Tried his best to slander again, and tried his best to splash the dirty water that he could splash on Chennan.

"You girl, the master won't let it go, right? Begging. ”

Looking at Shizun's raised palm, he was so frightened that he hurriedly flashed to the side.

"Master, don't dare, the thief said it."

looked at Shizun weakly, his eyes kept turning.

"The master is too fine, it's not easy to deceive, it seems that you have to find another target."

"Master, the apprentice is tired, I'll rest first."

After speaking, he walked out of the main hall in a huff.

Lying on the ground, Chennan, who was extremely wheezing, suddenly sneezed three times.

"I have a cold?"

He didn't know that he had been calculated, or Feng Ling'er, this big injustice.

"This is normal, what kind of life is that in Nanban Mountain? It will not change for 10,000 years. ”

He slowly stood up, rubbed his nose, tightened his clothes, walked into the house, took a long-lost hot bath, and fell into a deep sleep.