Chapter 88: Re-Initiation of the Refining Body

The day after the eagle was born, because the three-month period explained by the patriarch had expired, and Ding Zhengyi was also eager to find out if there was a shortcut to the entrance to the forging body, so he went to the family ancestral hall early.

In the patriarch's cultivation room, except for Ding Changming, who was still sitting cross-legged on the futon, his eyes seemed to be a little tired, another lively little life was constantly jumping, and its existence suddenly added a lot of vigor to the slightly silent quiet room.

This young eagle may have sensed the breath of Ding Zhengyi in the early stage of hatching, so with his arrival, the little ink feather eagle did not stop its original jubilation, obviously although it had no intention of being close to him, it did not seem too angry.

The appearance of the two young eagles is almost identical, Ding Zhengyi is also happy to see the hunting, he saw that Ding Changming seemed to be still breathing, and he would definitely not be able to take care of it in a short time, so he joked and teased the little ink feather eagle.

But the young eagle seemed to be quite arrogant, it completely ignored Ding Zhengyi's movements, and just kept wandering around Ding Changming, occasionally holding its head high, and letting out a few crisp childish chirps.

Of course, Ding Zhengyi also knew how to judge the situation, seeing that the patriarch slowly opened his eyes, he quickly put away this casualness, and then under the guidance of Ding Changming's eyes, he focused his attention on the six pieces of protective gear in the corner of the quiet room.

Next, Ding Zhengyi saw a few pieces of protective gear that exuded a simple and heavy black color, quietly spread on the ground, just like ordinary things, which made him feel a little disapproving.

However, with Ding Changming's introduction, Ding Zhengyi went from being slightly moved to showing surprise on his face, and it only took a moment for him to truly understand the ins and outs of this strange material of iron essence, and he became more aware of the good intentions of the patriarch.

After stepping over and carefully observing the iron essence protective gear for a long time, Ding Zhengyi couldn't put it down and stroked its smooth surface, and the cold touch brought him an inexplicable refreshment through his fingertips.

Without any hesitation, Ding Zhengyi took off his coat and put on two pieces of armor on his chest and back on the spot, as well as two arm guards.

However, the total weight of more than 600 catties still made Ding Zhengyi a little difficult, as for the two leggings of more than 100 catties each, he was powerless to equip them for the time being, so he could only put them in the storage bag first, and then make plans after his body forging and cultivation were refined.

Ding Zhengyi, who was wearing protective gear, was a little clumsy, and his posture of turning around and walking was inevitably a little weird, obviously he was still quite far away from lifting weights, but his desire for forging progress made him ignore these slight inconveniences.

With the equipment required for forging the body coming to an end, Ding Zhengyi's training and cultivation could be in full swing again, and while he was extremely excited, he was also full of gratitude to the patriarch.

Of course, Ding Zhengyi showed all these on his face, in his opinion, it is better to say than to do, no matter how much he says verbally, it will only make both sides look embarrassed, and it is far less effective than actual actions in the future.

After walking back and forth twice, after a simple adaptation, Ding Zhengyi saw that the patriarch was full of relief, and his condition seemed to be very good, so he asked Ding Changming with confidence whether there was a way to significantly improve the probability of forging the body.

It's a pity that Ding Changming also doesn't know much about this, or there is no shortcut to this, as he said, the introduction to forging is completely dependent on personal efforts, as well as the accumulation of resources, and the two complement each other to produce qualitative changes.

In this, the role of resources is obviously greater, otherwise there would not be so few monks who cultivate the body forging technique.

You must know that the vast majority of casual cultivators are people with strong personalities, and in order to be able to maintain basic cultivation, they live a precarious life almost every day, relatively speaking, the pain and persistence of forging the body are nothing in their eyes.

However, it is precisely because of the limitations of the entry to the forging body that efforts and resources are indispensable, so the vast majority of monks who are aspiring to this are saddened, and they lack the assistance of key resources, so they can only sigh and miss the best period of body refining.

From the refining body, Ding Changming extended the topic to the current environment of the cultivation realm.

As he said, if you can succeed as long as you work hard, then the cultivation realm should be the world of scattered cultivators, and their efforts are enough to make the family or sect monks ashamed, but the fact is the opposite, for countless years, casual cultivation has been at the bottom of the monk group, in addition to the limitation of qualifications, the most important thing is the supply of resources like a moat.

For any breakthrough and improvement of cultivation, the role of cultivation resources is indispensable.

Although the human race is not like the demon beasts, it completely relies on spiritual objects to provide vitality, but it does not have enough cultivation resources to assist, and the progress of cultivation is too slow, and it is easy to stop when it encounters a bottleneck, and finally disappear in the long river of history.

Ding Changming also mentioned intentionally or unintentionally that after the monk reached the foundation building and cultivation, the level of life has been transformed.

Therefore, the impact of good or poor qualifications on subsequent cultivation is far less different than that when practicing qi, it can only slightly affect the progress of one's cultivation at most, and as for breaking through the level, it basically still depends on the assistance of cultivation resources.

Ding Changming's heartfelt words all reminded Ding Zhengyi of the preciousness of his cultivation resources again, which made him think that at the same time, he also left the family ancestral hall with thoughts and the expectations of the patriarch and returned to his home.

Although he didn't find a way to improve the chance of getting started with forging his body on this trip, the patriarch's earnest teachings still made Ding Zhengyi feel that he had benefited immensely, and he also dimly saw where the road was from Ding Changming's mention.

With the Iron Essence Protective Gear in hand, Ding Zhengyi's forging body cultivation is now all ready, only the east wind is owed, of course he is hurrying up and picking up the forging technique that has been put down for a long time again.

Especially Ding Zhengyi's current spirit is tired, in this case, if he forcibly cultivates the exercises and skills regardless of it, he can often only do half the work, but the cultivation of the forging body has little to do with the divine soul, so his improvement speed is even more prominent.

The continuous forging and cultivation of the body made Ding Zhengyi's physical body alternate between damage and repair, causing him to endure extremely cruel torture every day.

It's just that Ding Zhengyi's physical strength and strength are increasing day by day with a degree that is visible to the naked eye, and the muscles of his whole body seem to be extremely hungry and thirsty, greedily absorbing vitality every moment, which makes him very happy with the great consumption of physical energy.

In the next few days, Ding Zhengyi's cultivation of talisman making and formation almost stagnated, and he only maintained the most basic practice, but in addition to forging his body, he deepened his relationship by feeding the little ink feather eagle and playing with it, and the discomfort of his soul was slowly dissipating.

At present, the value of the low-level demon beast meat eaten by the young eagle is not too high, and under Ding Zhengyi's feeding regardless of the cost, the little ink feather eagle grows extremely fast, and it has a tendency to be full of wings in a few days.

The eagle occasionally stretched its wings, the strength and instinct of which was far from when it first broke through its shell, and the wind pressure it fanned was so great that Ding Zhengyi doubted that it would soon be able to fly freely.

Moreover, the wisdom of the demon beast is also very different from that of the beast, the young eagle's ability to observe words and colors is extremely strong, and under simple training, it can quickly roughly comprehend Ding Zhengyi's various intentions.

Sometimes a look or action of Ding Zhengyi can get the precise feedback of the little ink feather eagle, showing its extraordinary tacit understanding.

The rapid progress of the young eagle also made Ding Zhengyi, who was distressed by the rapid consumption of spiritual objects, invisibly relieved a lot.