Chapter 3: Start Cultivating!
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Rumble!
Zhou Heng's whole body was relieved, and the whole person immediately fainted.
I don't know how long it took for him to wake up leisurely, only to feel that every muscle in his body was moaning in pain, but there was an indescribable comfort, just like taking a bath in cold water in winter, after surviving the cold at the beginning, the next thing was warm and comfortable.
Grunt, and his stomach immediately began to protest.
Zhou Heng looked up at the sky, and saw that it was already the middle of the moon at this time, and it was about nine or ten o'clock. And he only ate lunch, and now he is naturally hungry.
He didn't bother to make a fire to cook, so he took some dry food and dealt with it casually.
"Seems to be different!"
Zhou Heng felt that something had changed in his body, but he couldn't say what had changed, it was a very strange feeling.
"That's right, cultivation!"
This was all his hopes, as soon as he thought of this, he sat directly on the ground, unfolded the Burning Sun Technique, and the food in his stomach was immediately and continuously refined by the exercises, turning into countless free energy, and then being converted into true yuan power, circulating in the body.
When the True Yuan Force flowed near the dantian, Zhou Heng couldn't help but show a nervous look.
Success or failure, it's at this moment!
True Yuan Power surged by, and the black broken sword did not react at all!
Yes...... Finish!
Zhou Heng suddenly swelled up with ecstasy! Although this was what he had always expected, when it really came true, he had a feeling of disbelief, for fear that it was just a sweet dream and he would wake up immediately.
"It's not a dream!" he said emphatically, his eyes sharpening.
The Blazing Sun Technique was constantly running, and the skin cells greedily sucked in the True Yuan Power and stored it one by one, improving his cultivation.
It's a good feeling!
Zhou Heng was so excited that he wanted to cry! He could finally cultivate!
For others, it is a matter of course, but for Zhou Heng, it is a dream that he has been looking forward to for nearly ten years, which makes him excited, excited, and mixed with tastes, which is really difficult to express in words.
He tirelessly ran the Burning Sun Technique over and over again, constantly improving his own cultivation, although this entry was very small, but even a little improvement made him excited.
Within two hours, Zhou Heng stopped.
It's not that he can't bear the dryness and doesn't want to cultivate, but the food he eats has been completely refined.
After all, this dry food cannot be compared with meat, and the energy contained in it is extremely limited.
Zhou Heng didn't feel sleepy, and immediately ate another meal, and continued to start his first cultivation journey in the true sense.
Time passed quietly, and soon the moon was in the middle of the sky, and it was late at night.
Hum, the black broken sword that had not moved suddenly trembled!
Zhou Heng was taken aback, this uncle won't regret it, and he wants to grab the true yuan power from him again, right?
At this moment, a huge amount of extremely free energy emanated from the black broken sword, filling Zhou Heng's whole body!
What the!
Zhou Heng couldn't help but be shocked, this super robber was actually kind, not only did he not rob him of the true yuan power, but also fed back a large amount of free energy for him to absorb?
The sun is coming out in the west?
Doubts are doubts, Zhou Heng did not hesitate at all, and immediately ran the Burning Sun Technique, swallowing these free energy whales and drinking - this robber robbed him for ten years, and it was also appropriate to give him a little back.
What pure free energy!
Zhou Heng showed a hint of surprise, and almost stopped the Burning Sun Technique.
What is the most difficult thing on the path of cultivation?
That is naturally to convert the food eaten into free energy, which takes up more than ninety percent of the time, and there are still people who choose to cultivate it as painfully as the Burning Sun Technique, the reason is that the time for transforming free energy can be shortened with the help of sunlight.
What was released by this black broken sword was free energy, which could be directly absorbed, how much time did it save Zhou Heng?
Moreover, this free energy is extremely pure, and each energy can be compared to the ten that Zhou Heng transformed before!
Zhou Heng was overjoyed, as if he was afraid that the black sword would regret it, and hurriedly and frantically absorbed these energies, continuously transformed them into his own true yuan power, and stored them in his skin cells one by one.
Half an hour later, the free energy released from the black broken sword was completely absorbed by him.
"Just half an hour is worth the effect of my previous penance for a month!" Zhou Heng fell into absolute shock, almost unable to believe it!
His cultivation at this time had already passed the early stage of the first level of body refining!
Although it is said that the lower the realm, the easier it is to cultivate, but generally speaking, it takes about half a year from the beginning of the first level of body refining to the peak, and Zhou Heng has obtained the penance of ordinary people for more than a month in just half an hour, what a miracle!
If he could keep doing this, he would be able to directly advance to the peak of the first level of body refining six more times!
"Ha Lu Ha, Ha Lu Haha!" Zhou Heng couldn't help but laugh loudly, the so-called Noji Tailai, he was robbed of ten years of penance by the black broken sword, and now he finally keeps the clouds open and sees the moon!
He continued to run the Sun Technique, trying to lure the Black Broken Sword to release its free energy again, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the Black Broken Sword had no response.
Zhou Heng couldn't help but feel disappointed, but the nine-style sword diagram floated in his mind.
"Although I have been pitted by that black sword for ten years, it is undeniable that this is definitely a treasure! Otherwise, it would never have existed in my dantian for ten years, and that nine-style sword technique must be extraordinary!"
He took out a wooden sword from the house and stood in the courtyard, his eyes slightly closed, his mind calm.
The first sword technique immediately jumped out of his mind, and his eyes turned into a starry sky, leaving only a pitch-black long sword dancing, rolling the galaxy, and there was no wave.
That black sword should be the black broken sword in his body, but it hasn't broken yet, but I don't know how many years ago.
Zhou Heng kept thinking about this style of swordsmanship, and he didn't know how much time had passed, he slowly moved, and the wooden sword in his hand drew a mysterious and indescribable trajectory.
It's so heavy!
Zhou Heng only felt that the wooden sword seemed to be carrying a weight of 10,000 catties, so heavy that he couldn't even hold the hilt of the sword, but after dancing a few sword shadows, he couldn't go on.
"It seems that the whole world is working against me, and it is difficult to move the day by one point and turn the earth by one inch!"
"Is it because I haven't mastered the essence of this sword technique that heaven and earth will reject me?"
"On the other hand, if I can successfully master this nine-style sword technique, it will be in line with heaven and earth?"
"Hey, what kind of swordsmanship is this!"
He has a resolute personality, and the more difficulties he encounters, the more unwilling he is to retreat, otherwise he would have given up after being tossed by the black sword for ten years!
Such a magical swordsmanship completely aroused his interest, made him high-spirited, and gave rise to a strong desire to conquer.
He will definitely master this nine-style sword technique!
Over and over again, Zhou Heng tirelessly operated this first style of swordsmanship, completely forgetting the time, only to feel that this style of swordsmanship seemed to be full of great truth, so that every time he operated, he had a deep understanding, as if he could see the operation of the whole heaven and earth, the sun rising and the moon sinking, everything was under control.
Whether it is swordsmanship or sword technique, these are called martial arts, which are different from exercises.
However, martial arts are by no means empty, and must be matched with corresponding techniques, so as to maximize the power of martial arts, otherwise they will be greatly inferior. But this nine-style swordsmanship was strange, and the previous nine patterns seemed to merge with his body after they turned into shattered shadows in his mind!
There is no need for a mantra, because it is already in his body, and he just needs to keep comprehending it!
The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on his body, and Zhou Heng stopped.
He didn't sleep all night, although his spirit was still excited, but after all, he was flesh and blood, and the pain he had experienced before made Zhou Heng feel tired, so he returned to the house, and after taking a cold shower, he ate something indiscriminately and fell asleep.
When he woke up again, it was already afternoon, Zhou Heng made himself a meal seriously, and after gobbling it up, he began to cultivate the Burning Sun Technique.
Although that mysterious sword technique may have far more power than he imagined, it must have enough strength to operate, he is only at the first level of refining his body now, and it is the right thing to honestly improve his realm.
Exercising under the scorching sun, feeling the slow refining speed of the True Yuan Force, Zhou Heng couldn't help but sigh.
It's like if you haven't eaten meat in your life, but if you eat meat once and only eat vegetables at every meal, no one can stand it!
Compared to the free energy released by the Black Broken Sword, this cultivation speed is simply outrageously slow now!
Although he was a little disappointed, thinking that all the True Yuan Power he had cultivated before was eaten by the Black Broken Sword, this was a difference like heaven and hell, Zhou Heng didn't take it to heart, and continued to cultivate patiently.
The day passed, the night fell, Zhou Heng kept cultivating until late at night and had no intention of stopping, from a "waste" to finally being able to cultivate, he couldn't wait to continue cultivating twenty-four hours a day.
Airplanes!
When the moon was in the middle of the sky, the black broken sword suddenly trembled, and an incomparably abundant free energy was suddenly released, filling Zhou Heng's whole body.
Not again!
Zhou Heng couldn't help but show a look of surprise, and he couldn't think about other things for a while, that is, he continuously absorbed these free energies and transformed them into his own true yuan power and stored them.
Half an hour later, the free energy was fully absorbed again, and the black broken sword did not react at all.
It's just about to reach the middle stage of the first layer of body refining!
Zhou Heng clenched his fist, and between the rotation of his mind, the true yuan force burst out from the skin cells, converging in his fist, and with a punch, he swung it out, and the fist cut through the air and made a whistling sound.
The time when the black broken sword released free energy twice was at midnight, is this a rule?
If this was the case, then he could spend the rest of his time studying the Nine Styles Sword Technique, and only needed to use this half hour at night to practice and optimize the ratio of time.
Yes or no, tomorrow night will know!