According to the gap calculated by Guo Shengyebu, eating one quenching pill is enough to quench the bones as a whole, and the remaining pills are used for the quenching of other bones.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and it was the employees of Guo Qizhi's store who came to deliver the meal.

Guo Shengye opened the lunch box, two meats, two vegetables and one soup, plus a fruit platter and freshly squeezed juice.

After eating, he washed the lunch box and put it on the cabinet in the entrance, and Guo Qizhi will take the lunch box to whichever restaurant he goes to tomorrow.

Guo Shengye began to read the review materials, and after reading them for a while, the owner of the Dan Pharmacy came over.

"Good evening, Brother Xiaoye, your blood is high enough."

The boss is very young, his name is Cui Xingchen, at the age of twenty-five or sixteen, he graduated from the School of Manufacturing of Modu Wuke University, and he is in the first stage of the third grade.

After giving the pill to Guo Shengye, Cui Xingchen was busy going back to the store.

Guo Shengye took the pill back to his bedroom, hung up the Do Not Disturb sign, and locked the door.

First, I took a bottle of body tonic and poured one-tenth of it into the bathtub, took a quenching pill, and began to take a bath, close my eyes and refresh my mind, and even prepare to take a nap to regain my energy.

After almost an hour and a half, Guo Shengye opened his eyes, got up and entered the small cultivation room in the bedroom

He opened the panel, tied up his horse, and began to work on the Quenching Method.

Qi and blood are vigorous, over and over again, and fortunately, the foot bones are not big bones, which greatly reduces the danger of Guo Shengye's adventure this time.

Guo Shengye watched the sky getting darker and darker, and watched the sky get brighter, from the moon hanging in the night sky to the sun hanging high in the day, and the quenching data staring at the panel climbed from 30% to 90% little by little.

It was already afternoon, and it took nearly a day to refine the 26 foot bones to 90%.

Qi and blood: 279 calories

Spirit: 279 Hz

Quenching: 26 (90%+), 180 (30%)

Dead Gas: 9104

After refining the foot bones as a whole, it was stronger than he imagined, and his current qi and blood had reached the peak of ordinary martial artists.

However, the qi, blood and spirit were also consumed, and the dead qi consumed two or three thousand.

After refining to 90%, there was a "+", Guo Shengye recalled his theoretical knowledge, he actually didn't know much about refining bone marrow.

However, if he can quench to the bone marrow, his qi and blood will be stronger, and his bone quenching speed will be faster and faster.

No, don't take the risk yet, wait until the college entrance examination is over.

Guo Shengye felt it carefully, the skin of his left foot was still a little tight after the overall tempering of the foot bones, he poured one-tenth of the body strengthening liquid into the bathtub again, and began to take a bath, but this time he fell asleep directly.

By the time he woke up, it was already the next morning, April 7, which happened to be the Monday agreed with his boss, and it was time to go to the slaughterhouse to work part-time.

For the next week, Guo Shengye reported to the slaughterhouse on time every day, absorbing the dead qi faster than he imagined, and collected the dead qi from this large slaughterhouse in five days.

During the period, he took a detour back to school to get the martial arts certificate that the head teacher helped him apply for, and every day after work, he drove a detour to the cemetery and cemetery, and the magic capital was almost all over by him this week.

On the evening of April 13, Guo Shengye looked at the huge numbers on the panel, preparing to quench the other 26 foot bones in one go tonight.

Qi and blood: 279 calories

Spirit: 279 Hz

Quenching: 26 (90%+), 180 (30%)

Dead Air: 7799104

The value of more than seven million surprised Guo Shengye a little, although it was huge, but it shouldn't be so much.

At the beginning, in order to escape the situation of being a migrant worker when he died, Guo Shengye specially chose a world outside the jurisdiction of the prefecture.

This is a world that the Lord of Yama has never managed, and after thousands of years, or even ten thousand years, there should not only be these dead gases.

You must know that after the death of a creature, its own energy will be fed back to the heavens and the earth, and this energy mixed with the breath of biological death is called death qi.

And this energy is definitely more than the little dead air that the panel passively absorbs.

This indicates that someone has absorbed this escaping energy.

It's just that the other party has no way to take the dead air, so he can only rely on time to kill the dead gas in the energy, so as to give Guo Shengye the opportunity to steal the house.

Guo Shengye's face was serious, this is someone competing with him for resources.

He's got to grow up as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the other party noticed that Guo Shengye, the thief, might directly attack him in advance.

Guo Shengye hung up outside the door again and entered the cultivation room.

For this week, Guo Shengye will take a bath with body strengthening liquid every day to prepare for the overall tempering of the foot bones in advance, not asking for 10,000 but just in case.

It was another experience of cultivating for nearly 24 hours, but this time the physical strength kept up with the speed of bone quenching, and there was no discomfort after the breakthrough.

Qi and blood: 299 calories

Spirit: 299 Hz

Quenching: 52 (90%+), 180 (30%)

Dead Air: 7765073

The next step is to cultivate step by step, Guo Shengye estimates that he should be able to reach the second-grade realm by the beginning of the Demon Martial Arts School.

But there is nothing to be proud of, the next three products are the same in Guo Shengye's opinion, the basic realm depends on time grinding, and it can be raised by resources.

The door lock downstairs rang, it was Guo Qizhi who took Guo Sheng home from school, and Guo Shengye went downstairs when he heard the sound.

"Brother!"

Guo Sheng saw Guo Shengye rarely, and waved his hand a little excitedly.

Although the two live in the same home and go to the same high school, Guo Shengye has basically lived in school for three years in high school, and now he is at home on leave, and he is also running around, and he doesn't see anyone every day.

"Come, come here."

Guo Shengye beckoned to him, and Guo Sheng walked up to him.

Guo Qizhi also followed to the sofa, opened the big bag he was carrying, it was full of packaged meals, and he filled the coffee table with the meals.

Guo Shengye pinched his chubby shoulder: "Yo, it's okay, the qi and blood should be more than 130 calories, right?" ”

Guo Sheng straightened his little belly, and said proudly: "I have 135 calories of qi and blood." ”

"Then the demon martial arts should be fine, you sit down, I'll talk to you."

Guo Shengye patted the empty seat on the sofa next to him: "Demon Martial Arts is divided into four major academies, the Weapons Academy, the Manufacturing Academy, the Tactical Guidance Academy, and the Liberal Arts Academy. ”

Guo Sheng asked suspiciously, "Are you asking which college I want to go to?" ”

"It's not a question of whether you want to go to the academy or not, there will be a sorting battle when the Demon Martial Arts Branch Academy is divided, and there will be a fight."

Guo Shengye's homeroom teacher Wu Jinglun and the owner of Dan Pharmacy Cui Xingchen who he knew all graduated from the Demon Capital Martial Arts University, and Guo Shengye naturally understood all aspects of the Demon Martial Arts situation.

"Huh?"

Looking at the ignorant little fat man, Guo Shengye continued: "The Weapons Academy is the strongest, focusing on actual combat; Students of the Tactical Guidance Academy will learn tactical guidance in the future when they join the military and politics; The School of Manufacturing mainly learns to make pills, weapons, and even improve exercises; Some students in the liberal arts college simply hope to improve their grades, and most of them will enter the corporate or political circles in the future and become civil service practitioners. ”

After speaking, he looked at the little fat man: "Which academy are you more interested in?" ”

Guo Sheng thought for a while and said, "I don't like to fight, and I'm not the material for tactical guidance, so the School of Manufacturing and the College of Liberal Arts are left." ”

It's strange, the little fat man doesn't like to fight, why did he still enter the Weapons Academy on the original world line?

Guo Shengye was puzzled, 135 cards of qi and blood can enter the Weapons Academy?

"But the College of Manufacturing and the College of Liberal Arts ......"

Guo Sheng's face was entangled, and he didn't sound very interested.

Guo Shengye smiled: "Do you know Cui Xingchen? ”

"I know, it's my brother's friend, the boss who sells pills."

"He's a graduate of the Demon Martial Arts Manufacturing Academy."

Guo Sheng thought about Cui Xingchen's image and said firmly: "I'll go to the Academy of Liberal Arts." ”

Guo Shengye: "......"

"Brother, you must go to the Weapons Academy, then I'll go to the Academy of Liberal Arts, I'll give you a hand and run errands for you."

"Okay."

The little fat man is very simple, innocent and kind to the point of being almost stupid, and his natural strength is not a genius.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Guo Shengye lives, he will definitely not let him have an accident.

Guo Shengye patted the little fat man's belly: "Let's eat, you eat less snacks, which martial artist is as fat as you." ”

Guo Sheng looked natural: "Dad." ”

Guo Qizhi: "you, are you compared to your father and me?" Your father is just a first-class martial artist who took medicine, and other serious martial artists don't treat me as a martial artist. ”

As he spoke, he was also silent, in this society, martial artists are respected, strength is respected, strength is not good, no matter how high your business talent is, people still look down on you.

However, he had a good son.

Guo Qizhi glanced at Guo Shengye, who was drinking soup.

Well, it's still a lot like him.