Tan Hao never thought that he would run all the way for a day and a night, and even when he was thirsty, he only slowed down a little, took a bottle of water from the backpack behind him, took a sip, and then didn't even put the bottle back, took it in his hand and continued to run.

Tan Hao's appearance of running wildly along the way attracted the attention of many drivers, and some of them deliberately slowed down the speed to follow Tan Hao, wanting to see how long this young man could run.

But some of them followed for more than ten minutes, and found that this young man was a little slower when he drank a few sips of water, and the pace of his feet was as fast as flying at other times, as if he was sprinting, and there was no sign of slowing down at all.

After waiting for an hour, Tan Hao's speed was still so fast, these drivers were all stunned by Tan Hao, and almost had a car accident.

How could a person run so fast for so long? Could it be that this young man is on the national track and field team?

No, the track and field team can't either!

Some kind-hearted drivers took advantage of Tan Hao's drinking water and took the opportunity to say loudly next to him: "Young man, do you need me to give you a ride?"

Tan Hao smiled and waved his hand, wiped the water stains on his mouth and continued to run.

The five internal organs in his body became stronger and stronger under the training of the tiger and leopard thunder sound, and the five internal organs qi in his body, which was already very powerful, became more and more vigorous and powerful.

At this time, Tan Hao had completely understood why Qiu Mo Ning let him run all the way, it turned out that when he ran, his own blood and qi would boil with excitement, and when he deliberately controlled the boiling breath in his body, he could play a process of constantly exercising the breath in his body.

Long-distance running is the process of constantly tempering the five internal organs and the eight veins in Tan Hao's body, just like building a dam in the upper reaches of the rushing Yangtze River, not allowing a drop of water to go out at first, so the water accumulates more and more, and the water pressure is getting stronger and stronger, more and more terrifying, but when the water pressure exceeds the degree that the dam can bear, the dam will start to drain automatically to prevent the dam from being washed away by floods.

This is the reason why Tan Hao began to sweat, when the pores of the human body opened, it was as if the dam had opened the floodgates, and the accumulated flood water gushed out from the mouth of the dam crazily.

And when the flood gushes out, the human dam will spontaneously thicken and strengthen again, and the flood water that can be stored will be a little more than the last time, and when it can't stand it anymore, the floodgate will be opened again, so that the excess flood water will pour out again.

In such a process of closing and releasing one time, Tan Hao can feel that the more he exercises, the more powerful he becomes, the more he beats, the more condensed, at first it was like a galloping Yangtze River, but it slowly turned into a high-pressure water gushing out of a pipe, and the impact was terrifying!

Even, when Tan Hao ran to the next day, he began to notice that he could start to control the opening and closing of his pores, where he wanted to sweat and where he didn't want to sweat, he could control it himself.

After discovering this situation, Tan Hao's heart moved, and he began to gradually close part of the pores to prevent the vitality in his body from leaking out from his whole body.

This is tantamount to increasing the pressure of the breath in his body, the dam mouth that could pour a thousand cubic meters of water in one minute, at this time, was reduced to only five hundred cubic meters, and the water pressure sprayed out of this mouth was naturally twice as strong as before!

The pressure increased, and naturally the meridians in Tan Hao's body also strengthened with the impact force, and the pressure on the internal organs also increased, for example, he originally had to bear the pressure of one hundred pascals, but now because of the increased pressure, he has become two hundred pascals!

This kind of sudden doubling pressure is very similar to Sun Wukong's cultivation in Dragon Ball, which is cultivated in a cultivation place where gravity is doubled, although it is hard, but the effect of cultivation is extremely obvious.

When Tan Hao ran to the third day, his clothes were already dry and wet, wet and dry, and this was repeated dozens of times, and the white flowers on his clothes were all sweat stains and salt alkali marks.

By the third day, Tan Hao could already control the pores of his whole body, and only open ten percent of the pores for the pouring of breath, which means that he could already adapt to the rolling of the breath under ten times the pressure.

The most important thing is that Tan Hao felt that the breath in his body was like a soldering iron that was constantly beaten on the chopping board, the more he struck, the harder it became, and the more he tempered, the stronger it became!

The five internal organs and the eight veins of the Qi Jing in his body are also like a dam that is getting stronger and stronger, constantly increasing and thickening.

ran like this until the night of the third day, Tan Hao felt that he had begun to overdraw, so he slowly slowed down and stopped on the side of the road.

Tan Hao closed his eyes on the spot, adjusted his breath slightly, and let the tumbling blood qi in his body slowly calm down, then he carefully looked around, and he found that he had run at least a few hundred kilometers away, and he was already on the ground in other provinces.

Tan Hao moved his body, smiled, walked down the highway, and casually found a hidden place to meditate cross-legged all night.

This night, when Tan Hao was meditating, he obviously felt that the breath in his body was much stronger than before, and when the true qi in his body flowed, he didn't move his whole body as soon as he moved like before, like a flood.

Although the true qi in his body is as majestic as ever, this breath is not like a galloping horse when it comes, and it is like a chaotic army crossing the border when it goes, but after being absorbed by the two swords, it becomes like a condensed long snake, an iron rope and a steel whip, and when it goes, it is like a dragon swinging its tail, and there is no trace to be found.

It's like a ragtag army that, after being trained, begins to become a well-trained, well-groomed regular army.

When Tan Hao opened his eyes again, the sky was already dark, Tan Hao stretched his waist, and when he passed through the highway checkpoint, he found that someone was selling a boxed lunch on the side of the road, so he bought one with the little money he had, but fortunately, the things here are slightly cheaper, only five or six yuan.

Tan Hao ate his heart's content, tidied up his bags, bought two bottles of water for two yuan, and then continued to run.

When Tan Hao went all the way west and finally arrived at the junction of Tibet, a whole month had passed.

In this month, Tan Hao slept in the open air, and even sold his mobile phone for money, all the money was only used to buy some dry food and clean drinking water.

In the past, Tan Hao was fair-skinned, delicate, and strong, although he didn't pay much attention to the edges, he was finally well-dressed, well-dressed, clean and tidy on weekdays.

But at this time, Tan Hao's skin became bronzed due to long-term exposure to the sun, and his clothes became tattered and sloppy after changing twice, especially the white salt and alkali on his body were still a little unclean after washing it several times, and his clothes became a little white, and the sneakers under his feet had already broken their soles, and he couldn't wear them anymore, so he had to throw away the shoes and become a pair of bare feet.

Tan Hao ran barefoot along the way, and at first there were countless blood blisters on his feet, only to make him grin and die in pain, but after a few days, these blood blisters turned into thick calluses, and he was used to walking barefoot.

His hair grew wildly during the month, and he grew into a long shawl, unkempt like a chicken coop, and his face was even more scruffy, and he had a beard, and at a glance, he looked like a wild man who had just come out of the mountains.

Although he has suffered for a month, after this month, Tan Hao can only open a large hole here on the top of his head to pour out his breath, and at the same time close all the pores on his body, and the breath in his body has been condensed like a pillar of steel and iron, which is not dispersed.

He didn't even know how majestic and vigorous the aura in his body had become at this time, let alone what kind of lethal and destructive power he would have when he condensed his aura and punched out.

But Tan Hao knew that compared with a month ago, it was completely two people, as the so-called sword edge came from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms came from the bitter cold!

Tan Hao finally stopped his wild running, he looked left and right, the folk customs here are very close to the Tibetans, many people are dressed very close to the Tibetans, and when the locals look at him as a savage, their eyes are curious and vigilant.

Tan Hao didn't pay attention to the eyes and opinions of these people, he just looked at the map, and then walked in the direction of a certain mountain.

Along the way, Tan Hao found that some pious Lamaists kept walking halfway up the mountainside, wearing dark red and bright yellow clothes, wearing gloves on their hands, crawling forward with five bodies on the ground along the way, looking pious and solemn to the extreme.

Fortunately, there are also tourists among these people, but it seems that Tan Hao, an outlier, is not very eye-catching, but his dirty and tattered dress always attracts the attention of other tourists from time to time, and his eyes are full of disgust and contempt.

Tan Hao glanced at them, and suddenly understood the meaning of Tang Bohu's poem: The world laughs at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it.

These people all thought that Tan Hao was a begging along the road to ask for food and call Huazi, and they all looked at him with disgust, lest he come over to ask them for money, but who of them knew that Tan Hao was actually a cultivator who was hiding and was doing penance?

Tan Hao sneered secretly, he silently continued to crawl along the hillside, and when he was about to climb halfway up the mountain, a noise attracted Tan Hao's attention.

Tan Hao looked at the noise, but saw a group of people gathering on the road halfway up the mountain, including pilgrims in lama clothes and travelers in various costumes.

These people surrounded a girl who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, this girl was dressed as a Tibetan, wearing white Tibetan clothes, squatting on the ground, her head was covered with thin braids, her face was delicate, her face was flushed, revealing a healthy and youthful color, but her expression looked very sad and sad, and she was holding a motionless old man and crying loudly.

The old man was dressed in a lama robe with a yellow background, his face was wrinkled, and he looked to be seventy or eighty years old, and he wore gloves on his hands like other pilgrims, and he had a thick black callus on his forehead, and his chest and knees were obviously worn out, and he was obviously a devout pilgrim, but he may have collapsed here due to physical exhaustion during the journey.

The girl hugged the old man's body and wept in mourning, while some of the Buddhists around her were sighing softly, while others were turning the prayer cylinder and chanting the scriptures softly.

Tan Hao looked at the girl from a different angle, and felt more and more familiar with this Tibetan girl.