Trading treasures is a matter of both eyesight and luck.

Some legends say that so-and-so gets something and soars into the sky, and that's all unrealistic.

The probability is too low.

Moreover, Zhou Yang's classmates are all students of the power disciples, and their vision is much higher than him, and the way they know is also clear. All of them are scheming, only they take advantage of others, and no one else takes advantage of him.

This magic mirror, to a certain extent, is a chicken rib in the eyes of others, which is dispensable, and its potential is exhausted.

But even if this mirror is only that, it is very valuable. When a martial artist is cultivating, he can picket subtle mistakes. As for more magical spirits, Zhou Yang was hopeless.

It's just that if you fantasize about it once in a while, the things you get your hands on are very remarkable, even earth-shattering treasures, and it would be too infatuating. He has the insect realm token of the Worm King on all sides in his hand, which is already a great creation, and he is naturally lighter about other treasures.

The image in the mirror, the small group of impenetrable places, is very eye-catching in Zhou Yang's opinion. But no matter how much the mind works, and the qi and blood are washed repeatedly, the shadow cannot be removed.

This flaw, Zhou Yang himself actually can't feel it. You have to look in a mirror to see it. When he was practicing martial arts, cultivating, meditating and walking around, he didn't feel it, and he didn't know what kind of heat he was still missing from his cultivation.

In fact, the human body can grasp the subtleties. Figuratively speaking, it is the tip of the fingers, the toes, and the skin anywhere on the body. As long as the mental attention is on these places, it deliberately moves with it.

There will be a force gathering on the tips of the fingers and toes, and it will be felt to be revealed.

Blood flow to any skin of the body will also accelerate, as if it is cold but not cold, and as hot as it is not hot.

That is, the whole body does not move, just lie down, the mind moves, the muscles are twisted and tightened, and the flesh is contracted and grasped, which is also the best example.

But no matter how subtle it is, there is nothing to be done. With this kind of confusion, martial artists will also have an illusion of perfection when they cultivate.

I feel that my cultivation is complete, and I am already at the peak, but I still have potential and flaws, which is inevitable.

The first layer of the qi and blood realm, the muscles, fascia, and skin tension, I feel that I am fed by the power of qi and blood, and it is complete, which is an illusion. On the second level, there will also be illusions. If you can't see through it, you won't practice, just skip these and cultivate to the next realm.

That's a difference, and quality.

Practice more and practice less, there must be a gap. In the later stage, it is reflected in physical fitness. Someone else pulls five horsepower with one hand, and you pull six horsepower with one hand, and that's already a big difference. It's still expanding, and when you think about it, it's scary.

Zhou Yang's goal is very clear, the internal organs, bones, and everything that can be condensed are condensed, and now there is a shadow missing, that is, two hundred bones are complete.

In his eyes, this is very important!

"After such a long period of internal condensation, the internal organs are nourished and strengthened, and the bones are just as good as this!It's time to make a splash and push it to the inner peak!" Zhou Yang made a decision in his heart.

In the second layer of the Qi and Blood Realm, Zhou Yang was already very powerful, surpassing most martial artists in terms of physical strength, qi and blood accumulation, endurance, strength explosion, and so on. It can't be compared to those who are geniuses, demons, or people with abnormal constitutions. is no longer a mediocre member, but has the advantage of surpassing a position.

This advantage did not come easily.

Zhou Yang sat cross-legged in front of the mirror, the mirror still looked like a bone frame, and when he moved, he could still see how those joint points were adjusted.

Taking pills to accumulate qi and blood is Zhou Yang's daily routine. The qi and blood essence of the half-demon bones can't be taken yet, and it's not time yet. I still took the Qi and Blood Pill.

With the taking of the pill, a scorching heat gushed out of the body, and the qi and blood were stimulated. It's similar to the warm feeling of taking a tonic. It's just a lot of grumpy rushes. The chest is like a fire, and there is a difference between people who are excited.

Burn blood and gas!

In the process of refining the elixir, you need to know how to use the qi and blood method to burn the qi and blood by yourself!

If you don't open the power of qi and blood, you don't have the qualifications to swallow pills and cultivate.

The medicine is ferocious, there is nowhere to vent, no matter which one, drastic tonic is harmful and useless.

This erection is on fire, and adding random inspections is playing with life. If you don't grasp it well, you will go crazy.

Many people, who do not grasp it well, are in high spirits for a period of time, and suddenly die violently. Or vomit blood to death.

People who are on the verge of death are also burning their blood when they return to the light.

The pill is digested, and then the power of qi and blood is generated, and the body is delivered with more nutrients than consumed. Zhou Yang used qi and blood to spread all over his body, and the smallest skin pores were stretching. The heart is heavy and steady, like a bell walking. Breathe slowly, it's breathing.

Such a state is settled.

In the silence, the mind is empty, but the body is igniting again. Half fire, half water. There's also a nourishing feeling of itchiness. Zhou Yang seems to be sitting still on the surface, but in fact it is very difficult.

His specific changes are reflected in the grip of the muscles. Some places are loose and loose, but in others the meridians are tight, hard like stones.

The torment gradually intensified, which tested people's perseverance.

The inner condensation is not as easy as the brushing of the body to hit the wooden stake.

After a long time, Zhou Yang's mental thoughts couldn't keep up, and he became tired.

In normal days, as soon as his spirit was tired, Zhou Yang would stop condensing. Because he knew that this was a sign that the brain was having difficulty controlling qi and blood. When the mental strength is exhausted, the control of qi and blood will be deviated, and it will run around. This time it's different, it's to hit the consummation, so it's still going on.

Little by little. The black spots on the light and shadow in the mirror are gradually penetrated.

......

Zhou Yang is impacting the inner condensed bones of the consummation number, on the other side, Mao Liang and Mao Huai are touching each other.

Boom Boom!

Mao Liang took action, using brute force, and did not pay attention to moves, that is, directly suppressed, big hands and big fists, and the power was violent!

Mao Huai walked in a circle. There were some places on the ground that were trampled by Mao Liang and uneven, and he didn't care.

With such a ferocious momentum, Mao Huai can't fight. As soon as the body moved, the fierce wind swept over, and the air flow brought with it stirred up each other, and in just a few steps, it was already a mess.

Bang Bang Bang!

A series of sparring sounds. The two have almost come into contact with dozens of moves. Mao Liang is insisting, belonging to the role of brushing strong stakes, although powerful, but on the defensive side, not often take the initiative to attack.

Mao Huai's body style is flexible and changeable, but he is a little weak, and he fights for a while and stops his hand.

"Your body refining kung fu has achieved a lot, if you work hard for a few more years and hold the peak period, you can easily reach the second level of the qi and blood realm! Remember that the difficult thing is to control! What is lacking is perseverance and time!" After Mao Huai held his hand, he sighed and said: "I just slackened after that, let it go, and it became more and more difficult to pick it up!

Mao Liang tried his best to calm the churning breath: "Big brother is too busy! Otherwise, there is hope for the medullary transformation! If you don't get up again, as soon as the peak period of the body passes, the qi and blood will decline even more, and you can't make up for it!"

Mao Liang's persuasion, he didn't know, and smiled bitterly: "There are too many things! I can't help it! If I am like Brother Zhou Yang! I am alone! I have no worries! Naturally, there is no worry and worry, please come to the years and ask for immortality! Martial arts sincerity! Enlightenment and marrow change! That is to be at ease!"

"This Zhou Yang, the eldest brother's new acquaintance, is indeed powerful! His blood is strong! His martial arts are also fierce!" Mao Liang said: "According to the eldest brother, the two sword cultivators of Chihong Fort and Beipan Fort that you talked about, which one is stronger and which one is weaker! Is there any hope of winning! Don't be the same as last time, your life is not ......."

Seeing Mao Huai's face gloomy, Mao Liang immediately stopped talking.

"You have to remember for me! Brother Xiao sacrificed for my Zhenlu Fort! Don't be disrespectful!" Mao Huai first said quickly, and then frowned and said: "Brother Zhou Yang's realm is vaguely higher than Brother Xiao, I'm afraid he is a martial artist at the peak level of his inner strength! As for the extent, it's hard to say. But even so, if he is not good at using weapons, and he has not yet fought against sword cultivation, he will suffer a loss first!

Mao Liang thought for a while and proposed: "Why don't you prepare a weapon for Brother Zhou Yang?"

"What is the use of temporary acts! A few superficial kung fu tricks are not comparable to sword cultivation! However, some martial artists are extremely good at fighting! The distance is close! The advantages of weapons are not brought into play! According to what you said about Zhou Yang's fist skills, using weapons is not conducive to his play!" Mao Huai shook his head and said in denial.

The two of them were discussing things here, and they were in an empty space outside. As he spoke, Mao Huai couldn't help but look in the direction of Zhou Yang's house, his heart full of worry and uncertainty.

The real martial artists of Zhenlu Fort are only three people now, and Zhou Yang has recently gone up the mountain.

The other two hilltop forts are also scarce warriors, and the previous warriors surnamed Xiao stayed in the town because of their close relationship.

There are warriors in charge, and there are people who have to solve any contradictions and disputes before they can end up in a war. Otherwise, both of them are important and were killed during the competition, it would really be a joke, and Zhenlu Fort would be over.

As long as it is an agreed competition, it is generally to ask someone to help in the battle. If not, it's a life-and-death gamble. That's another situation, a big game, a big bet, there are many rules and regulations, and you can't suffer at all.

Well!

Suddenly, Mao Huai's eyes saw a faint red mist floating in the sky above Zhou Yang's house.

Looking at qi observation, he will also be able to use it at the moment, and when he uses it at the moment, he will see layers of qi and blood fluctuations, like ripples spreading.

"Is it going to break through!" Mao Huai shouted in shock.

In his cognition, Zhou Yang is the inner realm, if it is a breakthrough, wouldn't it be a medullary transformation?! It looks very like! The qi and blood fluctuations observed by Wangqi are very strong!

Seeing such a scene, he hurriedly walked to Zhou Yang's room.

As soon as the two arrived, there was a click, the door opened, and Zhou Yang walked out refreshed.

"Brother Zhou Yang, you, are you, have you broken through the realm!" Mao Huai hesitated twice and said very uncertainly. The expression was shocked, confused, envious, and extremely complicated. Mao Liang on the side is the boss with his eyes wide open, emitting light.