The night is slightly cool. It's silent.

Outside the blue sky city, a deserted mountain range.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~"

A figure is running high!

Under the moonlight, I saw a thin and thin young man, about sixteen or seven years old, with a bookish face, but at this time, he ran and sprinted fiercely, and his momentum was unrivaled, like a white tiger out of the forest, roaring mountains and rivers, and wolf smoke billowing...

The body tore through the air and pulled out a straight line, and the air flow surged, producing a slight roar.

The muscles and bones of the whole body crackled and exploded, like firecrackers, and the surrounding air vortex was generated and dispersed...

Many trees on both sides of the mountain road were twisted and lowered by the strong wind that was driven by his body.

However, with such a ferocious run, the young man was actually calm, his breathing was not short of breath at all, and there was not a single bead of sweat on his forehead and face.

This young man is naturally Qin Yan.

Since that night, he was robbed and killed by the eldest lady, but he got an adventure, fused with the demon bloodline, and became a demon warrior, and half a month has passed...

During this half month, Qin Yan would sneak out of the Qin family's mansion every night and sneak into this inaccessible mountain range outside Blue Sky City to cultivate.

It is not to cultivate the internal qi of the martial arts, but to temper the flesh shell.

This half-month of cultivation is almost masochistic!

Rushing for hundreds of miles without changing in one breath...

Jumping off a cliff several feet high...

Carrying huge rocks, frog jumping...

Pound the mountain wall with your fist ...

Kick the ancient tree with your foot...

Jumping from tree to tree...

Climb the cliffs with your bare hands...

......

All kinds of brutal and unkind, self-destructive high-intensity cultivation...

It is impossible for an ordinary martial artist to frantically forge a physical body like this, because he cannot bear the huge consumption of this body, and it is easy to collapse and overdraw. And if you don't pay attention to it, you will sprain your muscles and bones, and even cause disability...

But Qin Yan can!

Qin Yanxian, the more masochistic he is, the faster the golden crystalline particles precipitated in his blood will dissolve!

The golden crystalline particles, when melting, seemed to be a faint invisible holy light, circulating inside Qin Yan's body, moistening every inch of him. When the qi and blood were steaming, there was even a layer of hazy glow on the surface of his skin, and the whole person was showing a faint brilliance.

Now Qin Yan also vaguely knew that the golden crystalline particle precipitates scattered in his blood were in fact demon bloodlines that had not yet been completely refined.

As long as these demon bloodlines are thoroughly refined and perfectly integrated into their own blood, then the qi and blood of the whole body will change dramatically, and they will be amazingly strong, reborn, and become good and beautiful. Moreover, the transformed eight-armed fierce beast will also be more powerful and cruel.

After half a month of hard training, Qin Yan's flesh shell has become more compact, and he has advanced by leaps and bounds, which can be called a thousand miles a day!

The flesh and blood of the whole body are tighter and condensed.

The meridian bones are like steel slag that has been twisted, refined steel, and it is terrifyingly strong.

Gestures, between bones and bones, there will be the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Ups and downs like a tiger, degrees like cheetahs, strength like giant bears, agility like apes, agility like birds, and endless strong power surging in the body...

In terms of pure physical strength alone, Qin Yan was already so powerful that it was jaw-dropping and incredible.

Of course, this is because Qin Yan has refined a large number of ancient demon bloodlines, and he is blessed with unique nature, if he cultivates on his own, even if he takes the elixir of greatly replenishing qi and blood and consolidating the essence of Peiyuan, it is impossible to progress to this kind of metamorphosis in a short period of time.

Qin Yan rushed to a small hill, let out a low roar, and punched out one punch at a time, as if he had practiced a set of boxing techniques.

Songhe exercises physical skills.

What Qin Yan cultivated was an extremely superficial body refining technique.

Seriously speaking, this exercise does not belong to the martial arts internal qigong method, but is just an introductory martial art used by some low-level disciples of the Qin family to refine the body.

This exercise is not too lethal, and is designed to boil the body, strengthen qi and blood, and strengthen internal organs.

However, when Qin Yan was practicing Songhe's physical exercises, he was fierce and fierce, his movements were one with his waist and hips, and he was resolute.

The shadow of the fist is like a mountain, the feet are stepping on the seven stars, every punch bursts the air, pulls out a heart-rending sound, and every leg is like a sharp blade and an axe, opening and closing...

The faster and faster it hits, it travels in all directions, and the dirt, sand and gravel on the ground seem to have been chiseled off by a big axe, and the stones splash out, booming and exploding.

The fist wind is howling, the air is shaking, and the air waves are like a tide.

In all directions of Qin Yan's body, there was a fishy smell. Layers of black and slimy black blood filth splattered out from the pores of Qin Yan's body. This is the dirt impurities excreted from Qin Yan's body.

However, Qin Yan himself didn't smell at all, but instead got the marrow of washing... The whole body is comfortable, the whole body is light, and the thoughts are accessible.

In the lips, there is a sweet liquid secreted constantly, and between the breaths, there is a fragrance everywhere. This is a sign that the impurities of the internal organs have been gradually removed, and from then on, all diseases are free, and the body is incredibly long.

At this point, Qin Yan's internal and external muscles, bones, skin, and flesh, and internal organs were all forged and hardened as hard as iron and stone, and the whole body, blood, and body were extremely powerful, and all evils were inviolable.

Mentally guarded, Qin Yan showed his own blood, the golden luster became more and more intense, heavy as mercury, rumbling between the flows. The blood alone is so heavy, one can imagine how tight and strong Qin Yan's flesh and blood should be... But on the surface, he is a little taller than before, this is because his muscles and bones, density has increased, although the weight has skyrocketed, but the whole person does not look burly, the skin is fair and flawless, at first glance weak and unclothed...

A set of punches was beaten, and the flesh was constantly used, and the fierce qi and blood like a wave kept steaming and overflowing, watering the whole body...

The demon bloodline is like a supreme treasure medicine, which can not only clean up the blood, dredge the muscles and bones, regulate the internal organs, and activate the spirit, but also nourish Qin Yan's mind, and the life potential is stimulated little by little.

Qin Yan was calm and relaxed, standing on the ground...

He was as motionless as a mountain, standing tall and persevering, and he vaguely showed a bit of momentum, which was like two people from the young master of waste wood.

Under the moonlight, under Qin Yan's skin, it can be vaguely seen that a thin film has been condensed, this film, the color is transparent and smooth like crystal, similar to gelatin, and extremely tough.

Now, ordinary swords slashing at Qin Yan's skin can be slightly resisted with this membrane.

This layer of film is condensed into the toughness, flexibility, stretchability, shrinkage, elasticity... are greatly improved. It enabled Qin Yan to make difficult movements that ordinary martial artists couldn't imagine at all. Muscles can be squeezed in a spiral at will, bones can be twisted at will, and even the vertebrae can be rotated and bent in a large way. Hundreds of limbs and bones can be used freely. Between the rotation of the mind, the body is as solid as a rock for a while, as tough as a bowstring for a while, and as soft as a marshmallow rake. Rigidity and flexibility.

Regarding his current physical state, Qin Yan was amazed. Qin Yan knew that even if it was the seventh layer of the Inner Qi Realm, or even the eighth layer, it was impossible to use his body so flexibly. For example, twisting the spine of bones, no matter how high the realm of internal qi is, if you don't pay attention to it, you will be in danger of broken tendons and broken bones, and even paralyzed all over the body.

The realm of internal qi is the realm of internal qi, the refining body is the refining of the body, and the well water does not interfere with the two realms of river water.

In addition, this membrane connects the internal organs of the muscles and bones, and the inside and outside are condensed into one, which makes Qin Yan's strength infinite, and the surging power in his body is wave after wave. Now that Qin Yan casually punched and kicked, he was no longer able to lose to the attack of the fifth-layer martial artist of the Inner Qi Realm.

Pure ** power, it can compete with or even defeat the martial artists of the fifth layer of the inner qi realm. However, Qin Yan's body is tenacious, agile, and his use and control of his body are far superior to those of the fifth-layer martial artists of the Inner Qi Realm...

Qin Yan knew that if he encountered more than a dozen outlaws from the rivers and lakes that night now, he didn't need to transform at all, just by exploding his physical strength, he would be able to kill them one by one, torture and kill, without any suspense...

Occasionally, his eyes flickered, and there seemed to be a sharp flash of cold lightning, tearing through the sky, making people shudder and silence...

Feeling that he was getting stronger day by day, Qin Yan returned to the Qin family's mansion in the dark with satisfaction.

......

Qin Mansion.

The 'Decoration Garden' in the center of the mansion is the residence of the contemporary head of the Qin family.

Unlike other wealthy families, the head of the Qin family is thin. Qin Tianpeng only married one wife in his life, and gave birth to an only son for him...'Qin Yan'

Behind an elegant laurel grove rises a carved rosewood attic.

This is Qin Yan's residence.

It was noon, Qin Yan was dining with a middle-aged man wearing a golden robe, a Chinese face, sitting upright, his back was as straight as a sword, and his instrument was lofty.

This middle-aged man is Qin Yan's biological father, Qin Tianpeng. The contemporary head of the Qin family.

Qin Tianpeng is a martial arts powerhouse at the tenth layer of the inner qi realm, but he has been stranded in the tenth layer of the inner qi realm of the martial arts for nine years, unable to advance an inch, and repeatedly impacting the explosive qi realm in vain, it seems that the martial arts potential has been exhausted, and there is no hope of exploding qi for life. Compared with the tenth layer of the inner qi realm of a talented and demonic young man like Qin Feng, the eldest son under the knees of the eldest lady, the martial arts potential is not the same...

Qin Yan's mother died soon after Qin Yan was born. Therefore, Qin Yan was single-handedly pulled by Qin Tianpeng, and the father and son depended on each other, which can be described as a father and son, and a very affectionate relationship.

"Yan'er..."Qin Tianpeng put down the dishes and chopsticks, hesitated slightly, and then said, "Next month, let Uncle Xu take you to Chaoyang City to relax, how about it?

"Oh?" Qin Yan raised his eyes and looked at Qin Tianpeng, and immediately heard the song and knew what he meant, "Father, if the child is not mistaken, next month is the eldest lady's birthday..."

"Hey..." Qin Tianpeng was embarrassed, rubbing his hands, choking in his throat for a while, unable to speak.

"Father, are you worried that on the occasion of the eldest lady's birthday, in front of the public, someone will come out to deliberately make things difficult for the child, so that the child will be embarrassed in public, right?" Qin Yan didn't care, and said with a light smile, "Therefore, my father has good intentions and wants to separate the child." ”

Hearing this, Qin Tianpeng nodded lightly and remained silent.

"Father, if the child uses the excuse to avoid it, he will mess up the etiquette and fall into the handle, someone will inevitably take the opportunity to accuse the father's tutor;

"Huh?" Qin Tianpeng was stunned, and he suddenly realized that his son was actually a lot calmer, and a sense of relief arose, "Okay, okay, Yan'er, you've grown up..."

......

After Qin Tianpeng left, Qin Yan took out a ball of oiled paper from under the bed.

This ball of oil paper was picked up by Qin Yan on the beach by the Blue River when he obtained the Demon Blood Bloodline Adventure. Since returning to the family, Qin Yan has not touched this ball of oil paper, but today he took it out on a whim.

"What is wrapped in this oil paper? it seems to be a small book..."Qin Yan was slightly curious, and carefully opened the oil paper, and there was another layer of oil paper inside...... This thing is sealed and wrapped in layers of oiled paper, which seems to be quite rare.

Qin Yan secretly wondered, opened five layers of oil paper in a row, and finally took out a small yellow paper book.

On the crumpled cover, there are six small characters written on it......

'Bairou Yin Knife General Tips'

......

......

......

;

Tips: The new domain name "biquge.info" has been launched by Biquge, and the original domain name is about to be discontinued. Please tell each other, thank you!