The night in Broken Dragon Mountain always comes very early, and the weather is getting colder day by day.

The black ape, which had been noisy during the day, gradually quieted down and sank into sleep.

There is a leftover oil lamp in the cave, and there is still some remaining lamp oil in it, if nothing else, it should be left by that Feng senior.

The bean-sized lamp burned tenaciously, the yellowish light brought a little light, Peng Rou's cheek contours loomed in the darkness, her breath was long and long, and she had entered a deep state of concentration.

This is a decision made after the two of them discussed, Cheng Kun is not lightly injured now, and it will take a long time to recover his combat strength, so the faster Peng Rou's martial arts recover, the better. With Cheng Kun guarding by her side, Peng Rou can also break the blockade of Zarhan's dantian with peace of mind.

During this time, Cheng Kun was not idle, and when he got closer, he would find that Cheng Kun's body had been trembling slightly, and the flesh, muscles, viscera, and even the insignificant divine consciousness were all muddled into one under a mysterious rhythm, and this rhythmic tremor finally converged into two short and powerful syllables "hum" and "ha".

"Hmph", "ha"...... The cycle repeats itself.

But Cheng Kun's lips didn't move, everything was the result of the natural movement of his body.

After a battle with Dai Yue'er, and then an unprecedented oppression by Zhu Yan, Cheng Kun finally felt that he had made a new breakthrough in his spirit. This kind of breakthrough is fed back to the practice of martial arts, which makes Cheng Kun's grasp of the body more and more subtle, and when he uses the two sounds of "hum" and "ha" to wash the marrow, there is also a little less fireworks.

In the past, when he washed the marrow, he used to spit thunder sounds from his mouth and forcibly induce them, although the effect was there, but it was much worse than what he was doing so naturally now.

Cheng Kun already felt that his dark energy was practicing his chest and abdomen little by little, and in a few days, there would be another big breakthrough. Moreover, his dark energy began to become soft.

Xingyi boxing master Guo Yun explained that when explaining the two forces of darkness, he used to distinguish between rigidity and softness: bright rigidity, bright softness, dark rigidity, and dark softness.

Now Cheng Kun has begun to enter the last step before turning into strength.

What's more worth mentioning is that as Cheng Kun's body trembled, the true qi scattered in countless tiny meridians on his limbs also trembled, which more than doubled the effect of Cheng Kun's marrow washing.

In this case, the speed at which the knife wounds on his body heal is also increasing exponentially.

During the day, Cheng Kun had already torn off a piece of cloth from his clothes and bandaged the knife wounds on his chest and abdomen. At this time, there was an unbearable tingling sensation in the wound, which was proof that the wound had begun to heal, and it had been less than a day since he was injured by Dai Yue'er.

This kind of resilience is a bit perverted.

............

More than an hour later, Peng Rou woke up from the fixed realm, her eyes were obviously much brighter than before, she heard the thunder sound born when Cheng Kun's body trembled, and she couldn't help but be a little curious.

She is clear about the martial arts that Cheng Kun has learned, an iron-clad trick and a mystical trick learned from a senior in the sect who I don't know from which sect has created this martial arts wizard.

But Cheng Kun's current practice is a little unfamiliar to her, it looks a little like an internal refining method, but it is also a little plausible. But she didn't want to delve into it, thinking that it should be some kind of unknown strange science, who doesn't have a little secret on his body, this is a normal thing.

What Peng Rou didn't know, she wasn't the first person to think like this.

Cheng Kun's master Tang Zhong, Zhao Wenyuan, who was hidden in Jishitang, and the school captain Qiao Feng all thought this way when they saw Cheng Kun practicing national arts. No one realized that there was another practice that was very different from the current martial arts, but that was incomparably in line with it.

Sensing Peng Rou's gaze, Cheng Kun ended this time standing on the pile, Peng Rou said in a low voice: "I have recovered my cultivation, you should also hurry up and recuperate from your injuries, Dai Yue'er's big black is very vicious, and the longer it drags on, the more difficult it will be to solve it." ”

Cheng Kun nodded and sat down on his knees obediently.

In fact, he was very tired at the moment, sleepiness was surging, and his eyelids only wanted to fight. But Cheng Kun understands that if he falls asleep at this time, his internal injuries will be really troublesome, and the more tired he is, the more he should exercise, which is also a rare grind.

Compared with the external injury, the two big black naïve qi in his body are much more troublesome. He wanted to save trouble before, so he forced these two true qi into the Jizhong acupoint and the Jingmen acupoint, but what he didn't expect was that they would really "settle down" like this.

Cheng Kun carefully sent a wisp of true qi to the vicinity of the Jizhong acupoint, like a fisherman casting bait and waiting for the fish to take the bait.

This wisp of true qi exuded a "sweet breath", and the palm force that quickly shrank into a ball poked out its head to digest it and strengthen itself. Before it could retreat, a large stream of True Qi that Cheng Kun was lying in ambush near the acupoint rushed up and grabbed its tail......

About a quarter of an hour later, Cheng Kun opened his eyes, his face was a little ugly, as if he had encountered a very difficult problem.

The first half of the process of dissipating his palm power went smoothly, but when he wore off most of his palm power, the rest of the part retracted back into the middle of the acupoint, and nothing came out. And Cheng Kun also felt that this palm power was still absorbing his qi and blood and slowly recovering, which was a bit unpleasant.

This palm power is like a vine wrapped around the trunk of a big tree, absorbing its nutrients to strengthen itself, as General Peng said, it is very vicious.

If he can't completely solve it in one go, it will be a waste of effort, and he will make his body weaker and weaker in the process. Even if his qi and blood are much more vigorous than ordinary people, he can't withstand such a day after day of consumption.

"Isn't it going well?" asked Peng Rou with concern.

Cheng Kun shook his head, did not speak, and closed his eyes again.

This time, he wanted to try the sword qi entrenched in the Jingmen cave, hoping that the situation would not be as bad as he thought.

It's a pity that things often go against people's wishes, and this time the expulsion of the sword qi is still not very smooth, or it is even more serious.

If the palm power of the Jizhong acupoint is a soft knife cutting meat, then this knife qi is a blade that is deeply inserted into his body. It's good not to touch it, if you touch it, you will hurt your meridians, how can you not let him throw a mouse bogey.

Cheng Kun thought that his face must be quite bitter at the moment, who let him be clever and send these two true qi into the trick.

Without the consummation of the pulse, there is no way to cultivate the trick points, and Cheng Kun can't violate this iron law, at least not now. True Qi can't penetrate deep into the acupuncture points at all, this is the key to the problem that cannot be solved, and if you change a quasi-grandmaster, it will be easy to recover from this injury!

Just when he couldn't do anything and wanted to give up temporarily, a stream of extremely pure true qi suddenly passed through the vest, and then he swam to the vicinity of the Jingmen Cave to join Cheng Kun's iron coat, and then the two true qi combined forces to attack like sword qi again.

This time, when the sword qi wanted to rage again, the outer wall of Cheng Kun's meridians was protected by that foreign true qi, which exempted him from his worries. Cheng Kun was overjoyed, and finally saw the hope of expelling the big black naïve qi from his body.

However, this sword qi was much stronger than Cheng Kun had imagined before, and it only took him about one-seventh of it to consume in one night, but it showed no signs of recovery.

When he opened his eyes, it was already dark, and the night had passed. Peng Rou sat behind him, and when she saw that Cheng Kun was awake, she withdrew her palm.

Last night, Peng Rou guessed that Cheng Kun had encountered a problem in healing, so she reached out to help. After accompanying him for a night, her face was obviously a little tired, and controlling the true qi in other people's bodies was completely different from her own, and the former consumed far more energy than the latter.

Cheng Kun also knew this, and he said to Peng Rou gratefully: "Thank you general, if there is no general, I am afraid that my injuries will linger for a while." ”

Peng Rou waved her hand: "Now that the two of us are in a different place, it is good to be able to increase our strength a little more, so there is no need to be so polite." The xenomorph true qi in your body is very troublesome, I can still help with that sword qi, but I can't do anything about the rest of the palm power, you have to be careful, don't let it continue to grow and develop. But you don't have to worry too much, when we leave Broken Dragon Mountain and return to the Dingshan Army, I can help you find a real master to help you heal. ”

Cheng Kun understands that the real masters that Peng Rou said should refer to the older generation of the Dingshan Army, as long as the group of people who accompanied Tiangehou to set up the Dingshan Army from scratch back then, as long as they did not die on the battlefield, their martial arts would definitely not be low.

............

The fruit sent by the black ape yesterday had already been eaten by the two of them, and the hungry two were ready to go out to find something to eat. But as soon as they walked out of the cave, they saw Zhu Yan carrying a wild boar that was too big to talk about returning from a distance, apparently returning from hunting.

The boar's head had been smashed into a large hole, and the red and white mixed liquid flowed out, and looking at the long snow-shiny fangs on both sides of the big mouth, it was conceivable that it would be very difficult to mess with when it was alive. It's a pity that it's still planted under the stick of Zhu Yan, it's really whimpering.

Zhu Yan walked towards the cave with this behemoth, shook his big hand, and with a "bang", the body of the wild boar was thrown at Cheng Kun's feet. Then seven or eight black apes threw some of the dry wood they had picked up and threw them next to the corpse.

"This ...... Do you want me to make a fire and roast it to eat?" Cheng Kun asked with some hesitation.

He didn't expect to get an answer, who would have thought that Zhu Yan would actually nod his head and agree.

Nima, it's true!

Cheng Kun was shocked, although he had tried his best to overestimate the IQ of this Zhu Yan, but he was still a little frightened when it came to the end. And who did it learn to eat cooked food from!

Damn, the rumor that "after the founding of the People's Republic of China, you are not allowed to become a sperm" said on the Internet is true. I traveled to ancient times and saw real "monsters".