Ten days later.

Burning Gate, in the first side hall.

Chu Yi sat cross-legged on the stone bed, stuffed half of the cold deer antler velvet into his mouth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his stomach, then closed his eyes and sank his mind, silently running the first layer of the "Mahayana Fire Song", letting his blood flow quickly.

After the half of the cold deer antler velvet was swallowed, in a few breaths, it melted into Chu Yi's body, turning into a strong blood qi scurrying around.

Chu Yi was immediately trembling by this blood qi, and his heart was surging at that time, and the corners of his closed eyes twitched unconsciously.

"Snort~"

When the exercises of the "Mahayana Fire Song" were put into operation, this blood qi seemed to be suppressed, and it was no longer running around in Chu Yi's body, but was pressed into a ball, and then as Chu Yi's exercise trajectory was torn into several blood gases, driven by the "Mahayana Fire Song", it dispersed and flowed towards the blood vessels and veins around Chu Yi's body.

In this way, the impact force of Chu Yi's viscera was dispersed to all parts of his body.

The pressure in Chu Yi's internal organs decreased sharply, but his whole body was in pain, from the main arteries to the small blood vessels, all of which were as painful as if they were being burned by fire.

"Mahayana Fire Song", the name of its exercises.

The next moment, Chu Yi immediately stood up from the stone bed, went straight to the weapon rack, and a thick broadsword was pulled out by him and held in his hand, and he began to dance up and down.

Do not use aura, but rely on the power of the flesh.

Chu Yi's hands were like iron tongs gripping the handle of the knife, and every move was used with all his strength, affecting the rapid flow of blood around his body, and the temperature in his body had risen rapidly in a short period of time, and a trace of hot air floated out from time to time.

That's sweat evaporated by body temperature!

Chu Yi's practice did not stop for a moment, he practiced for half an hour, and used all the moves that Chu Baiyun had taught since he was a child, but the blood qi was only half refined, and Chu Yi was exhausted at the moment, but he knew that he must not stop at this moment, otherwise the blood qi would be reversed, the flow speed would be reduced, and the remaining unrefined blood qi would be restless again, rampage in Chu Yi's blood vessels, and Chu Yi's blood vessels would be shattered.

So, Chu Yi's blade turned and began to turn into a simple vertical split.

Chu Yi was sweating profusely, his eyes were firmly looking ahead, his legs were tense, one foot stepped forward, the power was transmitted from his waist to his shoulders, and then his arms were pulled.

Swept......

Bevel ......

Slash ......

After each move reached a certain level, Chu Yi would change another knife style, so that he could attract the blood flow of the whole body, so that the blood in a certain part of the body could not be exercised.

To borrow a human analogy, if the blood and qi that Chu Yi swallowed was a group of thieves, undisciplined and arrogant Chu Yi set off a disturbance in his body, then the exercise of "Mahayana Fire Song" is to drive away the soldiers of this group of thieves, disperse them strongly, and then disperse them into the blood vessels of the whole body, as if this group of thieves were organized into various teams one by one;

After connecting the sword technique for a whole hour, Chu Yi completely refined the deer antler blood qi in his body, blending it with his own blood and returning to one path.

"Huhu~~~"

Chu Yi was completely exhausted, lying on the ground, panting heavily, and even his little finger didn't want to move anymore.

"I didn't expect the blood of this cold deer antler velvet to be so strong, just half a stick, I'm afraid it's worth several purple berries......"

In the past ten days, Chu Yi has been taking two purple berries every day to cultivate, and every time a fiery pain will also rise in his blood, but it is not as clear as deer antler velvet, and the refining time is also very short.

However, everything has two sides, Chu Yi ate deer antler for the first time, although his whole body was tired from being tossed, but Chu Yi's heart was very happy, feeling the surging feeling in the blood, Chu Yi could clearly feel that his strength was growing.

After resting for a while, Chu Yi slowly got up, washed by the pool in the hall, came to the stone table, calmed down, and began to run the cultivation of the "Three Tricks of the Great Evolution" again......

Then there are the formations.

Runes.

Refining.

Dan Dao.

Plants.

All of the four major methods are lost, and they work tirelessly every day......

......

Eighteen days later, Chu Yi had completely subdued the nine cold deer antler velvets, and his strength had obviously improved a lot, and the stone lock of a thousand catties could be easily lifted.

Chu Yi estimated his strength, and the limit should have reached about 1,500 catties.

Taking out the red blood ginseng from the storage ring, Chu Yi thought for a moment, then carefully cut off a piece from the end and put it in his mouth.

Melt-in-your-mouth.

Immediately, Chu Yi felt as if there was a raging fire in his abdomen, and it was like a huge wave churning, extremely domineering, and his blood was far stronger than that of the cold deer antlers.

And that's just a small slice of the end!

Chu Yi's whole person was about to be overturned by this domineering blood, if he didn't deal with it again, I was afraid that after a while, he would faint because he couldn't bear the impact of this blood.

With his previous experience in refining deer antler velvet, Chu Yi originally thought that no matter how strong the blood qi in this blood ginseng was, he would be able to grit his teeth and persevere, but he still underestimated the strength of the blood qi in this blood ginseng.

Blood ginseng, is a blood python is the most precious advanced spiritual object, before the formation of blood ginseng, itself is one in a million of the best ginseng, and later selected by the blood python, every day by the blood python gall essence blood nourishment, and respect heaven and earth aura nourishment, after several years to form blood ginseng, the power of blood contained in it can be imagined.

You must know how difficult it is for spirit beasts to advance, this blood ginseng can make the blood python evolve into a blood dragon!

Just when his will was about to collapse, Chu Yi guarded the last trace of clarity in his mind and ran the "Mahayana Fire Song".

Driven by the exercises, for a long time, this blood qi was divided, like a small blood snake, rushing towards Chu Yi's blood vessels.

In an instant, Chu Yi felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, his whole body was glowing red, his blood vessels were slightly swollen, and the inside was as painful as if he had been cut by thousands of tiny blades.

"Ah......h

Chu Yi couldn't suppress the pain anymore, fell from above the stone bed, and rolled to the ground.

With his hands on the ground, Chu Yi roared in his throat, his eyes were red, his body was as hot as a furnace, and the air around him became hot.

"I'm going to hold on!"

The figures of his parents kept flashing in Chu Yi's mind, Chu Yi recalled the comfortable time with his parents, endured the pain that seemed to be dense in his body, stood up hard, and walked towards the weapon rack.

"Drink!"

Pulling out the spear, every time Chu Yi waved it, the picture of his father teaching him to practice the gun flashed in his mind, every time the gun was stabbed, it seemed to see his mother's doting eyes, every step away, his cheeks seemed to give birth to the warmth of his father's chest, every time he took off, it was like being led by his mother to play in the air again, every jump, Chu Yi seemed to have returned to Chu Mountain, running wantonly in that mountain forest......

"Ah~~~"

Chu Yi roared angrily, shouting in his mouth, his eyes looked straight ahead like blades, and the spear spun and pierced forward, and the tip of the spear turned into a black dot and continued to expand......

Long.

The red light of Chu Yi's whole body gradually receded, and the pain in his blood gradually disappeared, but he didn't seem to feel it, and he was still constantly practicing his marksmanship moves, his expression was tense, and his eyes were like torches, as if he was tireless......

Finally, after I don't know how many shots he swung, Chu Yi's body was overwhelmed and fell down directly......

......

In the dream, Chu Yi seemed to have really returned to Chu Mountain.

The solid and wide Shanmen Square, the martial arts arena with old traces, the warm and quiet attic, the back mountain where the grass grows and the warbler flies, the clean and cool waterfall, and the mulberry tree that Chu Yi loves the most...... The scenes are as if they were in the past.

It's just that on a huge mountain, Chu Yi searched everywhere, but he couldn't find anyone anyway.

The monkey who always wears a felt hat, the tall and honest big man, the Sanniang who has been sharpening the knife all year round, the majestic and heroic Chu Baiyun, the beautiful and kind Gu Anyu, all of them seem to have disappeared.

In the dream, Chu Yi's thin figure was like duckweed, constantly running around Chu Mountain, crying and shouting...... Looking for ......

......

I don't know how long it took, Chu Yi finally woke up and opened his eyes leisurely.

Looking at the familiar side hall, Chu Yi exhaled deeply, his fingertips brushed his face, and wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

The previous cultivation like a mad demon was really because Chu Yi was too ruthless in his heart.

After all, he's only a seventeen-year-old boy...... In the first sixteen years of his life, Chu Yi lived a carefree life, casual and chic, not worried about food and clothing, not trapped by the world, not worried about cultivation, and was held in the palm of his hand by everyone in Chu Mountain.

Now, in less than a year, Chu Yi's parents were captured, I don't know what kind of suffering they have to suffer, they were teleported out of Chu Mountain, they dare not return, they study hard all day long, exchange worldly property for resources, and live in the belly of this mountain, living with a group of demon cultivators, and a heart is always hanging......

He is trying to grow up as soon as possible in this world of monks who are full of slaughter and strength.

"In the future, it will be fine......"

In the empty side hall, even if no one was looking, Chu Yi tried to squeeze out a smile, squinted the corners of his eyes, and said to himself silently in his heart.

After resting for a while, Chu Yi leaned over to the stone table and continued to operate the four major methods such as the "Three Tricks of the Great Technique" and the learning formation runes......

......

After having the experience of refining blood ginseng, Chu Yi was careful when cultivating blood qi from then on, strictly controlling the amount of blood ginseng refined each time, although the process was still extremely painful, but Chu Yi was barely able to accept it.

With the deepening of cultivation, Chu Yi's own strength is also getting stronger, and the stone locks that can be lifted are getting heavier and heavier.

3,000 pounds......

5,000 catties......

Eight thousand pounds......

With the improvement of physical strength, Chu Yi's learning of the four major methods has not fallen, and his understanding of formations, runes, refining weapons, Dan Dao, etc. has become more profound, and the exercises of the "Three Tricks of the Great Evolution" are also growing steadily at a rate of three days a day.

700 RPM......

800 RPM ......

900 RPM ......

Nine hundred and fifty turns......

In this regard, Chu Yi was not arrogant or impatient, he knew that these were the results of his own efforts as a monk, and his mentality was still as hard and humble as ever.

And so on, day after day.