Chapter 7 Cultivation
In the early morning, the breeze is gentle, the sun shines, and the sky is cloudless. (!. Win phone bills)
"Boy, hurry up!"
"Hurry up!"
A burst of urging sounds came from a hidden dense forest in the back mountain of the Han family.
At this moment, Wang Chen was wearing only a pair of shorts, covering his upper body, and sweat as big as beans kept flowing downwards. He reflected the light under the sunlight.
I saw his face flushed, he gritted his teeth, and the blue veins on his head emerged one by one, so hideous!
At this time, he helped a finger-sized hemp rope to look back along the hemp rope. A huge stone weighing hundreds of pounds continued to roll towards the hillside under his pull. Every pull made Wang Chen feel exhausted, and the huge friction and gravity made him feel powerless.
It took a full morning to pull this stone to the hillside. Suddenly, he sat on the ground weakly and gasped, as if he had gained a new life.
This is what Ling Zhan calls special training. Although Wang Chen's physical strength has far surpassed the third level of body refining, it is still too weak for the Divine Martial Bloodline and is not enough to activate all the potential of the Divine Martial Bloodline.
"Get up and go in and soak!"
Less than ten seconds after Wang Chen sat down, Ling Zhan's voice came again, pointing to the big wooden barrel next to him and shouting at him.
This thing took a long time last night to get this place. This dense forest is located in a hidden place on the back mountain of the Han family. No one would come here at all. It is a good place for him to practice.
He stood up reluctantly and dragged his tired body to the edge of the wooden basin. Ling Zhan took out a pack of medicine powder and poured it into the water. In an instant, the originally cold water instantly bubbling a few bubbles. The temperature suddenly rose, and the color gradually turned into a faint milky white. (. Win the phone bill,)
"Okay, go in!" Seeing the changes in the water, Ling Zhan nodded with satisfaction and said to Wang Chen.
"The water won't be boiling anymore, right?" Seeing the heat, Wang Chen swallowed hard and asked in embarrassment.
"So much nonsense, go in!" Ignore Wang Chen's words, and saw Ling Zhan's phantom waved his hands, and Wang Chen was thrown away in an instant.
Dong...
A crisp sound came, and he was thrown into the barrel.
I don’t feel as I imagined. Although the water temperature has increased a little, it should only look 34 degrees, and it has no effect.
"Absorb the energy of heaven and earth, hurry up!" Before Wang Chen could feel it well, Ling Zhan's voice came.
Not daring to be careless, Wang Chen quickly sat cross-legged in the wooden barrel. Suddenly, the milky white water flooded his chin, leaving a head standing on it and breathing.
With a steady and powerful breathing, one long and one short combination, Wang Chen soon felt the influx of true energy.
A faint white Yuanli flowed into his body along his mouth and nose, slowly wandering among the tendons and veins.
Gradually, Wang Chen devoted himself to cultivation, and the fullness of the true energy circulating among the tendons and veins made him enjoy it.
However, things changed at this time, and in just half a minute, he felt something was wrong.
The skin felt an unbearable numbness, numbness, as if millions of ants were climbing and biting on their bodies.
Gradually, this unbearable feeling began to spread, spreading into the body, and every inch of skin and every cell began to feel such unbearable pain.
"If you want to waste these medicinal materials and want to waste your cultivation, give up. Hehe, boy, don't forget your goal!" It seemed that he felt Wang Chen's changes, and even guessed Wang Chen's thoughts, Ling Zhan said lightly.
Looking at Wang Chen with his eyes closed, a creepy smile appeared on his lips.
Hearing Ling Zhan's words, thinking of the clan comparison next month, thinking of his own goal, thinking of the Wang family, Wang Chen gradually calmed down, took a long breath, gritted his teeth, and continued to absorb his vitality, allowing that unbearable pain to invade his body.
My body trembled slightly, my teeth clenched and made a creaking sound. The veins on my head slowly bulged, my face looked a little pale, and I let out a muffled groan from time to time.
He could clearly feel that as the numbness and pain came, a slight energy surged into his body and reached every cell, which was undergoing tempering.
It was a pain that was worse than death, a pain that was piercing, but Wang Chen knew that he could not give up, and that was his only chance. Even in the face of difficulties, he had to persevere.
Looking at Wang Chen with a pale face, Ling Zhan took a long breath and nodded with satisfaction. It was OK, I had persisted. Now the medicine is helping him strengthen his body and tendons.
Most people really can't bear such medicinal power. Only those like Wang Chen who have solidified their foundation to a terrifying level in a few years can withstand it without being hurt. Even so, the torment in it is unimaginable to ordinary people. I have received such reinforcement at the beginning, but unfortunately, for the first time, I was unable to persevere.
Seeing Wang Chen like this, Ling Zhan felt even more relieved, and at the same time he was a little excited, and finally returned the pain he had suffered to others. Thinking of this, he showed a smile of success.
Wang Chen didn't know all this. As the energy flowed into his body through his inhalation, the medicinal power in the wooden barrel was gradually absorbed by him, and the milky white gradually faded. After an afternoon, it was completely converted into a basin of clear water, and there was no more medicinal power.
"Damn kid!" Seeing this scene, Ling Zhan grew up and muttered to himself.
Is the medicine absorbed so much? This guy is still a human being. He originally thought that these medicines were enough for him to use for three days, but he didn't expect that he would be absorbed in one day, which was far beyond his imagination.
He smiled bitterly, it seemed that he had underestimated this guy.
When the sunset shone on the earth, Wang Chen slowly opened his eyes, his face had returned to normal, his eyes flashed with a lively spirit and a thrilling spirit, as if he had never suffered such destruction.
"Is that OK?" Seeing that the milky white water became clear again, Wang Chen asked Ling Zhan in confusion.
"Cough cough cough..." Ling Zhan's face flashed with embarrassment by Wang Chen's pulling back to reality: "Overall, it's just a little worse than me in the past! Well, it's pretty good!" He curled his lips and said against his conscience.
His face does not blush and his heart does not beat, but he has become a master of lying.
Hearing his words, Wang Chen felt relieved, jumped out of the wooden barrel, stood on the ground, feeling the cool breeze, took a long breath, full of energy, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He could clearly feel his progress in the day, which was better than the previous week or even month of cultivation.
"Do you still want to continue?" Thinking of this, I couldn't help asking again.
"That...well...Okay, let's go here first today and continue tomorrow!" The corners of his mouth twitched, and Ling Zhan felt a little depressed.
Chapter completed!