"This is the condensation and compression of qi and blood, which is really a surprising change."

Driven by this beautiful feeling full of power, Wei Tao's spirit condensed the state bar and continued to visualize and summon the golden rune.

In the status bar, the Red Line Fist cultivation progress bar has increased rapidly.

From 70 percent, directly to 80 percent.

There are also new changes in the relevant descriptions, and the pure fire gradually fades, and the four small characters slowly take shape.

He held his breath and stared, his qi and blood flowing, and he swelled violently from his fist to his forearm.

And the muscles are knotted, and it looks hideous and terrifying, like a layer of heavy twisted armor.

Wei Tao slowly exhaled a breath of scorching air, his fists and arms quietly returned to their normal state, and then his mind moved freely, and his qi and blood suddenly surged again, turning into a hideous form like the roots of an old tree.

"This is the realm of condensing qi and blood."

"It's not that hard to really figure it out.

It only needs to increase the total amount again and again, and then condense and compress,

Eventually, it will reach the point where quantitative change causes qualitative change. ”

He thought silently, and suddenly a violent feeling of emptiness erupted from within his abdomen.

The feeling of extreme hunger began again.

Not long ago, I was so full that I was about to spit out the rice and braised pork at a glance.

At this time, in Wei Tao's eyes, it was like a rare treasure, exuding a huge temptation that people couldn't refuse.

Boom!

He threw himself on the edge of the largest rice bucket, picked up the scoop and began to shove it into his mouth.

"Hmm...... I ate them all. ”

After a long time, looking at the messy ground, Wei Tao felt that his throat was a little dry, so he lifted the lid of the water tank and began to drink water one scoop after another.

It wasn't until his stomach was high that he sat down contentedly, and had time to continue thinking about the follow-up.

The first summary.

Whether it's Youshi Quan or Red Line Fist, you can leave an imprint in the status bar after you get started, showing the progress bar of beginners.

As the cultivation level continues to deepen, the progress bars with different values correspond to different progress descriptions.

Just getting started, beginners.

20% progress, gradually getting better.

Forty percent progress, a slight success.

Sixty percent progress, into the house.

Seventy percent progress, perfect.

80% progress, integration.

Any new descriptions of the upward movement will have to wait until he ascends again before he can record them.

Corresponding to this are the different levels of red line boxing.

The entry to the thirty progress, belongs to the realm of forging skin;

Thirty to sixty progress is the realm of refining muscles;

Sixty percent of the progress is up, and the current eighty percent progress corresponds to the level of blood clotting.

As for what Senior Brother said about the energy change causing the qualitative change, the condensation of qi and blood reaches the extreme, and when you touch the transformation of qi and blood, the threshold of the red line manifestation may need to reach 90% above the progress to be touched.

The second summary.

It is also a very important issue that must be taken seriously.

Why did you improve the stone fist at the beginning, and later ascend the red line fist to the tendon refining level, there was no such situation of getting more and more hungry?

If this happened when fighting with the female killer named Bai Qian that night, the consequences would be unimaginable.

There is a high probability that he will be unable to exert his combat effectiveness because of hunger and weakness, and will be kicked to death by the opponent with three strikes and five divisions.

There is also a very small probability that in the case of extreme hunger, he will turn into a wild beast that has lost his mind, taking Bai Qian and all the sows in the pigsty as prey, and then killing them and eating flesh and blood.

However, after refining the tendon level, if you use the golden talisman to increase your cultivation progress, why would you be so hungry that you are maddened?

Wei Tao thought about it for a long time and thought that it was most likely related to qi and blood.

After the Red Line Fist reached the level of refining muscles, especially when it broke through to the blood condensation realm, every time the progress was raised, the increase in qi and blood seemed to have involved huge changes within the body.

Whether it is the rise and fall of the fascia, or the beating of the heart like a drum and a hammer, it all shows this.

Then, for others, this is a subtle process in long-term cultivation, and the accumulation of quantitative changes is enough to achieve qualitative changes.

Therefore, the senior brothers in the door have a large amount of food, and they are assisted by various medicinal powders and liquids, so they have been making the necessary nutritional reserves.

However, when it came to him, the existence of the status bar allowed him to break through directly in a very short time.

Losing the large amount of accumulation in the early stage will naturally cause a terrible energy gap.

It has to be malignant in this way of overeating.

This is still because of the existence of that mysterious aura after using the gold coin, which helped him complete the transformation and transformation process of his body, otherwise he would have relied on consuming his own energy reserves......

He has a lot of energy reserves somewhere.

I'm afraid that it won't be pumped dry in an instant.

There is only one coin left in the status bar.

But Wei Tao didn't dare to continue, so he was ready to take a good rest and wait until the time was ripe to start the next improvement.

Looking up at the stars in the night sky, his mood became extremely peaceful at this moment.

It's fast, it's fast.

It was planned to wait a few more months.

Now it can be greatly advanced.

……………………

Hey, ha!

On the martial arts training ground in the outer courtyard, there were constant shouts during scrub practice.

Wei Tao strolled around the cauldrons, guiding a group of registered disciples to practice.

Because he was not there for a few days, after coming back this time, the senior brother Tan Pan directly arranged him on continuous duty, saying that he wanted to make up for all the previous pulls.

But for Wei Tao, it doesn't matter if he is on duty.

It's nothing more than that you can't easily leave the martial arts hall during the day, except for instructing the named disciples to practice, and when someone comes to visit, there is nothing else, which is just right to relax the tense spirit during this time.

Looking at the registered disciple who was practicing, he was slightly distracted, and couldn't help but feel like a world away.

Not long ago, he was one of them, and almost exceeded the three-month deadline and was expelled from the ranks of the inner disciples.

Fortunately, relying on his unremitting efforts, he finally succeeded in getting started at the last minute and took the last train to become an official disciple.

After casually answering the questions of several registered disciples, Wei Tao did not return to the inner courtyard, but found a place to sit down on the martial arts training ground, closed his eyes and recuperate.

The penance after the blood coagulation level consumed a lot of his spirit, and when he relaxed a little, the deepest exhaustion was released little by little, even if he slept all night, it was not completely relieved.

Unconsciously, Wei Tao fell asleep again.

"Senior Brother Wei, Senior Brother Wei......"

I don't know how long it took, Wei Tao was woken up by a cautious voice.

"What's the matter?" He opened his eyes.

The registered disciple accompanied him and smiled, "Uh, isn't Senior Brother Wei going to lunch?" ”

"I accidentally fell asleep, and it was already noon." Wei Tao stretched, nodded to the registered disciple, got up and walked towards the inner courtyard.

As a formal disciple, the martial arts hall hired a special cook to ensure the food in the inner courtyard, which was much better than the big pot rice in the outer courtyard in terms of nutrition and taste.