Luo Sheng's movements are sometimes agile and fast, sometimes ethereal and unpredictable.

As his movements changed, he was also adjusting the rhythm of his breathing, and his chest was beating like a war drum.

The muscles of the whole body are constantly contracting and undulating with the rhythm of breathing, like a precise instrument, running intricate and meticulous.

The power in the depths of the flesh was pulled by the muscles and gathered, twisted into a tight rope, and with his fist, there was a "pop" sound of muscles and bones exploding!

This unusual practice scene is the change brought about by breaking through the lv4 boxing realm, and Luo Sheng's ability to control the body has risen to a higher level than before!

An ordinary inner warrior has no comparison with him in the use of his own strength!

I don't know how long it took, Luo Sheng stopped.

He relaxed and let out a long breath, and the white mist from his mouth and nose shot out like a long snake.

Snake Fist lv4 (0%) → (5%)!

Martial intent value 89.42→101.73!

He had just tried to fuse different fist techniques, which directly increased his snake fist by 5%.

After the level is raised to lv4, the improvement of martial arts becomes extremely slow and difficult, and 5% proficiency requires a full 50 martial intent points to increase the points!

Fortunately, with the improvement of Luo Sheng's martial arts attainments, the speed at which he accumulates martial intent points in his daily cultivation is also getting faster, otherwise the points are really a bit insufficient.

"It's still just the exploration stage, and when I can really get rid of the boxing style and make any moves I want, I guess the realm of boxing will rise to another level, right?"

As soon as he finished practicing boxing, his whole body was hot, and Luo Sheng began to fry the medicine.

"I have a true spirit bloodline, and my physical potential should surpass that of ordinary people, so why don't you try to take a double serving......"

Thinking like this in his heart, Luo Sheng put twice as many medicinal herbs into the pot.

It is not recommended for ordinary martial artists to take too much medicine, because the excess medicinal power cannot be absorbed, which will cause the martial artist's qi and blood imbalance, which is harmful.

But Luo Sheng felt that his martial arts entry was much faster than that of normal people, and it stands to reason that he would be able to absorb more medicine if he ate more, and he should be able to absorb double the medicinal power.

After the medicine was fried and cooled, Luo Sheng took the iron pot and drank it all, and even chewed and swallowed the edible medicinal residues such as ginseng and deer antlers.

The cost of his pot of medicine is more than 50 taels, and these are all silver for nothing, and they can't be wasted.

A large pot of thick black medicinal juice gurgled and swallowed in his stomach, and a violent burning sensation suddenly came from his stomach, as if he had drunk a large pot of boiling water.

Luo Sheng frowned, and sweat suddenly appeared from his forehead.

The stomach is boiling hot, but there is a cool breath that spreads quickly to all parts of the body, as refreshing as the volatilization of alcohol on the skin.

Luo Sheng inhaled and exhaled deeply, combing the qi and blood of his whole body by adjusting his breathing, and quickly absorbed the medicinal power flowing in the blood.

Gradually, the strange feeling in the flesh disappeared, and the whole body returned to normal.

Luo Sheng clenched his fists, feeling that his flesh and blood seemed to be nourished, containing vitality.

"Well, the effect was more noticeable than before, and it didn't make me feel uncomfortable.

"I'll be taking double the medication in the future, but the cost will also increase by ......"

Luo Sheng shook his head, planning to use up the three thousand taels first and then think about the money, it's a big deal to kill a few more corrupt officials and corrupt officials.

Having felt the thrill of "robbing the rich and helping the poor", finding an ordinary job and slowly earning a little money no longer exists in his options.

He picked up the strength test bow, put it on the ground and stepped on the bowarm, grabbed the bowstring with one hand and began to lift it up with all his might.

The tight bowstring creaked, and after a foot or so up, it could no longer rise.

There is still a big gap between the distance and the full, and Luo Sheng changed his other arm to pull the string, and the result was still about the same.

"It should be the effect of the drug just taken before, a little improvement from the last time, and the strength of both arms is more than 220 pounds."

Under normal circumstances, 200 catties of a single arm is the limit of a strong warrior, and more than 200 catties can only be achieved by people with strength talents.

However, Luo Sheng has only been promoted to Inner Strong for a few days, and he has such a limit-breaking level of arm strength, which shows the superiority of the True Spirit Bloodline.

"The threshold standard for ordinary people's divine power realm is 500 catties for one arm, I don't know if I can reach it under the effect of the true spirit bloodline?"

Luo Sheng thought about it for a while, and then began to devote himself to penance again.

……

A month has passed in the blink of an eye, the autumn is getting stronger, and the mountains and forests of Mangshan are dark.

The weeds turned white, the ground was sprinkled with fallen branches and leaves, and flocks of migratory birds in the sky flew south.

That afternoon, Luo Sheng was running alone up the mountain along a sparsely populated path.

His limbs carried a weight of fifty pounds, but his posture was as light as a deer, and his feet were three or four feet away, and his speed was extremely fast.

He could barely be caught as he ran through the dense mountain forest, and could only hear the swift footsteps of wild beasts.

Due to the heavy taxation, the population near Mangshan has become more and more sparse, and there is no one on the mountain for several days.

Luo Sheng came to the mountain today to hone his body, and by the way, to see if there is any game to fight.

Running up the mountainside from his dwelling at the foot of the mountain in one go, Luo Sheng finally stopped in front of a thick ancient tree.

At this time, he breathed for a long time, there were no beads of sweat on the surface of his skin, and even his heartbeat was very steady, not at all like he had exercised vigorously.

"Hiss......"

Luo Sheng took a deep breath, his muscles and bones made a crisp sound, and then slapped his palm at the trunk of the tree with a sharp wave.

The trunk of the tree vibrated with a muffled "thump", and a palm print half an inch deep was clearly imprinted on it.

The strength of the palm is far from being able to be done by manpower.

In the past month, in addition to going out to buy supplies, he has practiced boxing at home.

I traded with the Flying Blood Twin Blades three times, and each time the trading location was far from the black market, but there were no accidents.

He had been taking double the amount of medicine, and under the effect of a sufficient amount of medicine, his strength grew rapidly.

Now the weight of each of his arms is close to 300 catties, which is obviously a big cut beyond the limit strength of ordinary internal martial artists.

The weight on the limbs is also slightly adapted, and I no longer feel that my body is very heavy, and I can run quickly in the mountains and forests.

"Drink!"

Luo Sheng exhaled and waved his palms more than a dozen times until he made a shallow pit in the trunk.

Then he walked around the trunk of the tree where the five of them were hugging, so fast that it was two laps in the blink of an eye.

In the end, like a gecko, the body "walked" against the trunk of the tree, and the agile and rapid movements were amazing.

This is the "poisonous snake around the tree" method in the snake fist, which has been practiced by him to the point of being superb.

After a few breaths, the body jumped up to the canopy more than ten meters high.

Sitting on the thick branches, Luo Sheng grabbed the little squirrel who had no time to escape, and grabbed it in his hand to play.