"You've been practicing for more than half a year now, why haven't you given me a breakthrough innate yet?"

Early the next morning, Yang Xi called the two apprentices, Zhao Zhiliang and Sun Changliang, over and asked him directly.

"Don't look at it, your junior brother is about to catch up with you!"

To say that the talents of both of them are good, but Sun Changliang took advantage of his young age, and his meridians are more resilient than adults, and the Yuan Yang in the young man's body is the time when people are at their most vigorous, plus he has practiced the thunder method that matches him, which is basically jumping on the path of cultivation.

Looking at Zhao Zhiliang again, this bastard's cultivation motivation is basically hanging by the "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Datong Book", like a donkey with a radish tied to his head.

Zhao Zhiliang bowed his head and was silent, and his master pointed at his nose and scolded.

He calculated the time in his heart, and found that it had been seven or eight months since the family heirloom martial arts book that came out of his hometown, and after apprenticing to the teacher, he had been eating and drinking on the Yellow Mountain for so long, and he couldn't break through the innate again, and he was really sorry for Yang Xi.

Zhao Zhiliang is not in a hurry, but the breakthrough is a matter of course, and it is impossible to eat a big baby or let the villain beat him up like the protagonist.

"It's just that I'm stupid, and I haven't been able to find that feeling. Zhao Zhiliang began to pretend to be aggrieved, "Obviously, the spiritual power in the body has accumulated to the point, but I haven't been able to give birth to induction ......."

"Can't find it?" Yang Xi said, "That teacher can't let you keep grinding." ”

"Well, I've got a way here, and if you get it for a while, you might find it. He took a sip of the teacup, then called a tall wrestler, pointed at Zhao Zhiliang and gave an order, "Drag this person out and fight him." ”

"You fight with him every day, and it feels like you're forced out. Putting down the cup, Yang Xi looked at Zhao Zhiliang with a constipated face.

In his opinion, it is relatively simple for Zhao Zhiliang to break through the innate nature, this person has a solid foundation, and it is not for him to build a high-rise building on the ground...... I can't do it now, it's just that the cultivation process is too comfortable and I owe it.

Since it's dry, let the master mellow him.

Lux dragged Zhao Zhiliang out of the door, leaving only the lonely Sun Changliang facing his master.

"Don't worry, the teacher won't urge you. Seeing the little apprentice peeking at him, Yang Xi smiled and took out a bulging pouch for him.

"This is the material for the teacher to use the blood of the spirit beast and various drugs to make the forging material recently, when you take a bath, and put it in the water to soak, it is naturally beneficial. ”

"Yes. Sun Changliang took it respectfully, and then asked him squirmingly, "Master, can I take a leave of absence these days?"

"What's wrong?"

"My dad is going to have a birthday, and I want to be with him......"

Sun Fu married his wife when he was old, and he is already a fifty-three-year-old man this year, and he suffered last year's snowstorm...... Speaking of which, this is Sun Fu's first birthday after the turning point in his life, or is it only the kind of father and son.

Yang Xi sighed: "You have filial piety. ”

In fact, some of today's children can't remember their parents' birthdays, and even on special holidays, they may forget to call their families.

"In that case, then you can go, I also have something here, and when the time comes, you can bring it to your father, which can be regarded as a gift for the teacher. Yang Xi took out a jade pendant and a bottle of elixir and handed them to Sun Changliang.

"Thank you, Master!" Sun Changliang took the things and continued to practice.

After admonishing the apprentice, Yang Xi moved to a hidden room, intending to do his own thing.

As soon as he pushed open the door, a thick blood-colored cloud of qi rushed towards Yang Xi, and there was no evil intent in it, just pure and surging blood power.

Stepping into the room and isolating from the outside world, it was as if walking into the body of a giant, the blood was steaming all around, and the powerful heartbeat of "dong dong" could even be heard in the ears.

Yang Xi took a few steps and came to the middle of the room.

The space here is not very large, but at the four corners, there are a few strange-shaped pillars, or hideous and terrifying-looking sky-swallowing monsters, or powerful giants who open the sky with one hand.

Their eyes were all fixed in the same direction, and there was something in front of Yang Xi.

It was a square pit with a side of one meter, filled with hot red blood, and with each gushing of blood, a cloud of blood would always spurt out from it, filling the entire chamber, completely staining it red.

But the strange thing is that although the blood is thick and abundant, there is no fishy smell at all, and ordinary people may smell it like they have drunk strong wine, and their hands and feet will instantly become soft and their faces will turn red, and they will rush to the street.

"The Barbarian Body Forging Technique is really extraordinary. ”

Yang Xi stood on the edge of the blood pool and exclaimed, taking a deep breath, and there was even a little sweetness in that breath, which was fascinating.

This is a "medicine" that he concocted based on the content of the body forging technique obtained from the Siberian swamp, and is used to boil flesh and bones.

With the blood of more than 30 kinds of spirit beasts, 800 heads were pumped, put in a large vat, and boiled with all kinds of natural and earthly treasures, and it took a month to get it successfully.

It is really a great instrument of aphrodisiac, and it is a rare and rare small pill in gold.

However, Yang Xi does not need to take medicine, all he pursues is "physical fitness".

He raised his hand and put it on his belt, and the garment made of shark yarn fell at the sound of a sound, and fell on its own to the hook at the door.

Yang Xi stepped into the pool of blood naked.

This pool looks terrifying, but it is not deep, even if Yang Xi sits in it, it only reaches his chest, and it still carries a warm heat, similar to a personal artificial hot spring.

He sat upright, his palms turned upward, and it was the state of the five qi dynasties, and the spiritual power in his body was still running as usual, until he turned to the ninth week, and the torrent condensed by the spiritual power shook violently, and a trace of red appeared.

This is the result of a large amount of blood gas being sucked into the body in the pool.

The blood qi gushing out of the blood pool no longer overflowed aimlessly in the room, but as soon as it appeared, it took the initiative to divide into several wisps, penetrating from Yang Xi's seven orifices, like a river rushing into the sea, and never looking back.

And as the red color of the aura in Yang Xi's body gradually thickened, the color of the blood pool also faded, from bright and dazzling to light and faint, and the blood and qi cloud slowly stopped appearing.

After the spiritual power completely transformed into a red torrent, Yang Xi's gesture changed again, and he quickly sealed the major acupuncture points on his head with his fingers, and at the same time held the seven orifices of the external channel, urging the flow of spiritual power.

It's just that this spiritual power is dyed, just like a sponge absorbing water, it swells to the point that it can no longer change back to its original light and fluttering appearance, and it is extremely difficult and viscous to operate.

It pulsated along Yang Xi's tendons with difficulty, and the pain and numbness it brought made Yang Xi feel that it was not spiritual power running in his body, but hundreds of caterpillars—they squirmed with their mouthparts and feet, and the biting person was restless.

Yang Xi endured the discomfort, continued to urge hard, and finally pushed it for nine weeks, and then couldn't wait to disperse the blood qi that was full of blood and qi in the tendons and veins, and evenly distributed from the tendons and veins to every inch of flesh and blood, so that the spiritual power returned to its original pure appearance.

"Whew-"

After it was over, Yang Xi let out a long breath.

He looked inward and found that his muscles and veins had been tempered and strengthened again, and even within his flesh and bones, there was a surge of power.

Stretched out his hand and clenched his fist violently, without using his spiritual power, just relying on his physical body, Yang Xi made a sound of exploding the sky, gently stroked the surrounding masonry, and smashed it effortlessly.

"No wonder the barbarians are too lazy to cultivate their spells, with such a strong body, it is enough to dominate one side. Yang Xi said secretly.

"It's a pity that the current conditions are still not enough, otherwise I will definitely get more benefits this time......"