Chapter 41: Cultivation

"Seventy-eight!"

"Seventy-nine!"

"Eighty ......"

The blazing sun scorched the earth like a hot stove, and the slightest heat seeped out of the ground and slowly rose into the air, making people's vision a little distorted.

However, a young man was bare-chested, revealing dark skin, holding a stone weighing nearly 1,000 catties in his hand and squatting, his arms were exposed, and every part of his body had already exercised powerful muscles.

Now he is squatting with nearly a thousand pounds of stones, standing up with his legs very hard, and now he is sweating like rain, and he has been counting how many squats he has done.

Ao Ling Tian was already able to do hundreds of squats when he was a spirit master before, but instead of holding a stone of nearly a thousand catties, he was holding a stone of about three hundred catties.

But now that the power of martial arts has been broken through, the strength of the martial artist has increased dozens of times, and it is not a strange thing for many people to hold a stone of nearly a thousand catties, and the focus is on how long it can last.

"Four hundred and ninety-eight!"

"Four hundred and ninety-nine!"

"Five Hundred ......"

Two or three hours passed quickly, Ao Lingtian did five hundred stone lifting squats, he threw nearly a thousand catties of stones aside, he took out the water and immediately drank it in a big gulp, breathing irritablely, panting heavily.

Now he was leaning on a moss-covered stone, and sometimes a breeze swept by, which made him cool for a while, and he looked up at the blue sky, and his eyes showed a touch of longing, and he had been out for ten or twenty days unconsciously.

After resting for a while, he also missed his people, and his eyes changed from a look of longing to a resolute look, and then he moved many stones and laid them out, each weighing at least a thousand catties.

Each piece is placed five meters apart, some in a straight way, some left and right, dozens of pieces are placed, and the thickness of these stones is quite thick.

The reason why Ao Lingtian placed the stones like this was to prepare for the cultivation of the Shattered Star Fist, and Bai Shengliu passed on the method of cultivating the Shattered Star Fist to him, which was the method of cultivating the Shattered Star Fist technique.

Bai Shengliu said that if you want to use the Shattered Star Fist, you must have a strong physical support, and this cultivation method taught by Bai Shengliu is to cultivate the Shattered Star Fist, and at the same time, it is also to exercise a strong physical body.

After arranging the stones, he sat cross-legged in a shady place, his eyes closed, and his breath adjusted.

"If you want to cultivate the Shattered Star Fist, you must be able to concentrate your strength at any time, and every punch must be retracted and released freely at any time, fast, accurate, and ruthless, and each punch must be able to be used at any time. ”

However, Ao Lingtian's eyes were closed, and only these dozens of words appeared in his mind, what he was cultivating now was to be able to concentrate his strength at any time, knowing this cultivation method, he didn't rest for a long time, and immediately went to concentrate his strength and prepare to break the stones.

The waist pole stood straight, the fists were clenched, the eyes were closed at this time, the fighting energy in the body slowly condensed into the fists, and the green tendons in the arms also bulged.

In the middle of the night, his eyes suddenly opened, and the soles of his feet slammed on, and his body suddenly burst out, condensed into a fist of fighting spirit and hit the stone.

"Bang ......"

More than a dozen stones were broken in a row, each stone was broken into several pieces, and the flesh on Ao Lingtian's fist was worn out, and blood oozed out, but he ignored it, and the blood was stained on the stones.

The slammed blows along the way, breaking all the stones into several pieces, but Ao Lingtian's face did not have any smile, but instead frowned, his face was low.

He stared at the stones that had broken into several pieces, and felt that he was not concentrating on breaking the stones at all just now, but only by the power of the violent force and the strength of the fighting spirit, and he was not able to concentrate them.

"It doesn't seem that it is so easy to cultivate and get the essence of it!" Ao Lingtian smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, he continued to take the stones and arrange them, and continued to cultivate in this way, and he suddenly felt that he had neglected something in them, so if he wanted to continue, he would inevitably find what he wanted to know.

Three days passed quickly in the blink of an eye, and Ao Ling Tian had been continuously breaking through the stone for three days, and there was nothing else in these three days, except for making him more agile than before, and his fists were harder and more powerful.

I practiced more than 20 times a day, and for three days, I couldn't penetrate it, and I don't know how many broken stones there were, and there were all broken stones all around, some broken into large pieces, some broken into small pieces, all kinds of things.

The night descends on the sky with the passage of time, and a bright moon hangs on the edge of the sky, and the silver light pours down, as if draping the earth with a layer of silver veil, which seems to have a sense of mystery.

Ao Lingtian lay on a rock, his hands on the back of his head, his eyes looking at the starry sky full of twinkling stars, chewing a small grass in his mouth, allowing the bitter taste of the grass to spread in his mouth.

"Brother Ling Tian, look at that, that fruit seems to be delicious!"

"Brother Ling Tian, look at this fruit, it's so strange, how can there be a circle in the middle?"

Looking at the starry sky, a picture of going to the mountains to pick wild fruits with Bai Ziyi suddenly appeared in front of him, and a beautiful, cute and innocent girl appeared in his mind.

"That's right!"

Ao Lingtian suddenly turned over and said in surprise: "Why didn't I think of it? ”

Suddenly thinking of how to cultivate, he immediately went to prepare stones, moved hundreds of stones and placed them, and then drew a circle the size of his fist in the middle of each stone.

Having moved hundreds of stones, and each of them has more than 500 catties, he has a lot more strength now, and his body is unconsciously a little stronger.

Covered in the smell of sweat, he went to the waterfall and jumped directly under the pool of the waterfall, the cool water made him feel refreshed, and his pores were loose, allowing this cool feeling to penetrate into his body.

"Huh?"

There was suddenly some movement next to him, and Ao Lingtian immediately spread out his perception, and it turned out to be just two or three weak demonic beasts.

"Don't disturb me in the shower!"

As soon as Ao Lingtian's words fell, the black fighting qi suddenly dispersed to all directions, and when the demonic beast smelled this fighting aura, it immediately fled here with fear and trembling.

After taking a bath, he went directly back to the small cave to rest and sleep, and before going to bed, he ordered a mosquito repellent medicine, and then he fell asleep comfortably.

In the early morning, a thin pale white mist shrouded the entire gloomy beast forest, lingering for a long time, and a light breeze blew.

At this time, Ao Lingtian stood upright with his waist straight, his spirit and strength were concentrated at the same time, and his eyes were staring at the stones in front of him that had drawn a little circle.

The five fingers of each hand suddenly clenched into a fist, the fighting spirit was concentrated and condensed, the skin and flesh worn by the fist yesterday had been cured with medicine, and now looking at the stones on the left and right in front of him, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

The soles of his feet stepped suddenly, and his body burst out, and in an instant he was already close to the stone, and his fist punched the stone to the point of the circle.

"Bang!"

This punch didn't completely hit the circle point, only the edge of the circle point, but the other stones, he slammed all the way to the point.

"Bang ......"

The stones were placed on the left and right, and when he broke the stone on the left, he had to immediately and quickly break the stone on the right.

In a moment, all the stones were broken, and he looked at the stones, and found that almost all of them were on the edge of the circle point.

He also found that when he hit the stone on the left, and immediately hit the right stone quickly, the speed was much slower, not that he slowed down, but it could be said that he was not used to it, and he had to exercise more.

However, ten days were like water flowing between his fingers, and Ao Ling Tian practiced like this day after day, for ten consecutive days of cultivation, and now more than half of each punch could completely hit the circle.

When punching left and right, the reaction speed has also been slightly improved, much better than before, the strength, the speed of the instantaneous step, the strength of the fist, these have improved a lot, and the force of the clenched punch is at least nearly 10,000 catties.

Now don't look at his thin body, but now there is an explosive power hidden in his body, now he is seventeen years old, he has such an amazing strange power, and many people call him a monster.

After cultivating like this for many days, Ao Lingtian suddenly realized that he couldn't draw all the circle points in the same place, but had to draw the circle points to another place on the stone, and after realizing this, he continued to work hard to cultivate.

This day was the fifteenth day of Ao Ling Tian's cultivation, and half a month had passed since this last, and it was now noon, and the blazing sun was like a raging fire, and the earth was extremely hot weather.

Ao Lingtian's face was now covered with sweat, his eyes were staring at the circle of stones in front of him, his eyes suddenly flashed a touch of coldness, his feet stepped instantly, and his body quickly rushed out.

"Bang!"

A heavy and powerful punch slammed into the circle of stones, and with a muffled explosion, the stones were completely shattered, and they no longer looked like they had broken into several pieces before, but now they were broken into stone chips and flew around.

"Bang ......"

Now that every punch had completely landed on the circle point, and Ao Lingtian now felt that the power of the fist suddenly seemed to be able to condense and concentrate as he wanted, this was the power that had been cultivated to the point of concentrating at will, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

However, there was now a stone on the left and right, and the soles of Ao Lingtian's feet slammed on the ground again, and his body slammed away towards the stone on the left.

"Bang!"

A punch landed on the stone, and the stone chips flew away, however, after breaking the stone, the soles of his feet moved, and his body suddenly swept to the right, completely instantaneously.

"Bang!"

Ao Lingtian watched as the stone was smashed into pieces and fell to the ground, a look of joy flashed across his face, after cultivating for so many days, he could finally feel the essence of the Shattered Star Fist.

Now that he has cultivated to the point of achievement, he can also concentrate and condense his strength as he wants, only a strong physical body is needed to support how many times the strength he can use.

In fact, these days of cultivation have made him much stronger, and there is no trace of the childishness that a seventeen-year-old should have on his face, except for his young face, no one else can see that he has martial power at the age of seventeen, the strength of a martial artist and extremely calm concentration.