Wu Mayan and Fu Dong widened their eyes, held their breath, and observed Li Yao's reaction very nervously.

Many strong men in the Kuang Bear Tribe, who had just applied one-fifth of the standard true energy, cried and called her father and mother, and she was so bored!

Li Yao looked indifferent, blinking his eyes, and looking at them calmly.

Wu Mayan and Fu Dong looked at each other, then stood on tiptoe and looked at the pressure gauge on Li Yao's bracelet. After hearing the sound of true energy whistling from the seams, he said in confusion: "That's right, it's one-third of the pressure. What's going on? Uncle Sha Scorpion, don't you feel it?"

Li Yao shook his head.

It cannot be said that there is no feeling. He feels like there are ten thousand feathers gently sweeping through the meridians, which are numb, but it is like a dragonfly sifting through the water. It flashes by and completely dissipates before it is satisfied.

Fu Dong gritted his teeth and rotated the gear again, double the standard air pressure!

Li Yao frowned, and this time he finally clearly felt a faint air flow, pouring into his body from his wrists and ankles, flowing back and forth between the limbs and twenty meridians.

However, this power was too weak, giving him a feeling of scratching his feet, which mobilized the hungry desire deep in his bloodline.

"Although I don't feel it? Don't you feel pain?"

Wu Mayan was stunned. When he recalled the first time he had doubled the pressure of his true qi, he seemed to have cramps in his skin and almost jumped to the ceiling in pain!

Fu Dong was also a little surprised: "Breathing and heartbeat are normal, and your eyes are clear. You must have received the cultivation of the True Qi Lock before. Isn't it right?"

Li Yao shook his head expressionlessly, indicating that he had forgotten.

Wu Ma Yan's eyes lit up and he cheered: "It must be like this! Uncle Sha Scorpion must have been a master of a certain tribe before. He had received the cultivation of the True Qi Lock, so he could withstand such pain!"

"Does it hurt?"

Li Yao didn't think so at all.

In Ou Yezi's memory, in order to practice ancient weapon refining techniques, he suffered inhuman torture countless times.

The "Thousand Finger Soft Bone" that trains finger flexibility is to repeatedly break the finger bones, completely crush them, and then recover with secret medicine.

Some practice methods even require you to put your hands in boiling potions and repeatedly torture them, so that the skin is broken and the flesh is rotten. After recovery, cook it again. After this, it will take more than ten times to produce the most tender skin and flesh. Practice your perception to the extreme.

His "Thousands of Temperatures" was even more sophisticated with Ding Lingdang during the training time and time again. Ding Lingdang was merciless in his actions, which always hurt him deeply.

In order to practice the perception of both hands and rush out with amazing hand speed, he once used the purple-ring sword ant to carry out the most cruel practice!

As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and dozens of purple-ringed sword ants gnaw on their fingers together, it is just a little bit of a feeling for him.

He even thought that such pain was not irritating enough, so he deliberately used highly toxic substances to feed the purple-ringed sword ants to enhance the level of pain.

It’s so good. The more painful it is, the faster it is!

In Li Yao's perception, the pressure of true qi was just a gentle stung by the tip of the grass, which was nothing at all. It was not so much pain, but rather itchy.

He doesn't like this half-pain-free feeling.

Just reach out and twist the adjusting gear hard. In an instant, it will increase to five times the pressure.

"hiss!"

Wu Mayan and Fu Dong took a cold breath at the same time. It was too late to stop him, and their faces were full of shock.

Li Yao groaned, and felt the true energy pouring into the meridians like hot magma, and finally a certain degree of pain occurred!

This pain was something he would taste every time he started to warm up. The familiar feeling made the corners of his mouth slightly curl and he grinned.

Finally got into the state.

Li Yao half-squinted his eyes, as if he was enjoying a sumptuous meal, continuing to adjust the valve and continuously increasing the pressure of the true qi, six times, seven times, eight times...

In the observation room next door, Xiong Wuji and Sha Yulan were stunned and almost pressed their faces to the glass window, unable to speak for a long time.

Wu Mayan and Fu Dong didn't know Li Yao's background, and they thought that he had received the cultivation of the True Qi Lock and could still accept everything he saw.

But they both knew it well! Li Yao is a flying star cultivator. How could he withstand such pain for the first time he tried it?

Seeing that Li Yao had adjusted the pressure gauge to more than ten times the pressure, Xiong Wuji was a little lost and looked at Sha Yulan in confusion: "Didn't you say that the cultivation methods of the flying star cultivators are very gentle and upright and peaceful? Judging from his appearance, it has nothing to do with the four words "Chronicle and upright and peaceful". Looking at his expression, he still enjoys it very much!"

Sha Yulan was also dumbfounded and murmured: "I don't know, I have never seen such a strange cultivator before!"

"call"

Li Yao finally fixed the pressure to thirteen times, and spit out a long white air arrow, which was not much more eased than the true energy leaked from the seams of the magic weapon!

His limits are not only that, but it’s better not to rush it for the first time.

Li Yao's muscles were bulging, and thick blue veins were like green dragons all over his body. He opened his teeth and claws, and his expression was still very indifferent. Except for the occasional convulsions in the corners of his eyes, there was no sign, which could indicate that he was in extreme pain!

Li Yao looked focused and meditated silently on the distribution map of the capillary meridians that had just been printed into the brain. He looked inside his soul and the spiritual silk also extended into the body, accurately guiding the true qi that rushed into the body and rushing towards the bundles of capillary meridians.

Open up the meridians and create one thousand Ren and Du meridians!

Wu Mayan was stunned by the sight.

He can now withstand fourteen or fifteen times the pressure, but after reaching ten times, the pain of ten ants eroding his heart makes him feel in pain. Even if he can barely calm his mind, his expression will still be grinning, his face will be distorted, and he screams while practicing. He will definitely not be so calm.

"Uncle Sha Scorpion, aren't you afraid of pain?" This genius boy with a firm mind couldn't help but scream.

Li Yao ignored him and concentrated on sensing tens of thousands of true qi running around in his body. He felt that he was still a little unsatisfied, so he simply walked towards the cultivation equipment in the corner.

He has his own daily practice plan, so he doesn't need more guidance from others.

He first used an 800 kilogram barbell and did two sets of warm-ups. Then he raised his legs and ran for three minutes at full speed, fully moving his body, and Li Yao entered the formal practice.

"Swoosh!"

The left arm turned into a gray shadow, like an iron whip, and suddenly it blasted out the sound of breaking the wind. A cyclone appeared in front of the fist, and two explosions came from the target. The first sound was the blast of the fist, and the second was the sound of the fist hitting the fist!,

"Play!"

The two sounds were very short, just like two series of wolf-toothed thunders exploded one after another, and the deafening explosion echoed in the spacious practice room for a long time.

"The true qi fills the capillary meridians and punches out, as if a tide gushes out with the fist. This feeling is indeed refreshing!"

Li Yao grinned and recalled the days when he was in the old practice ground at Chixiao No. 2 Middle School. Under the guidance of Mr. Sun Biao, he wore a special training vest and "give up", sweating profusely, and was in pain.

The days that were once extremely painful became particularly clear in memory, just like a glass of bitter cold wine that could turn into the hottest hot stream!

One punch, one punch, one punch.

Li Yao wore a weight of more than 2,000 kilograms, and there was extremely violent true energy running around in his body, and he began his daily practice.

He enjoyed every punch, every muscle fiber and capillary meridian was torn apart, and then he was frantically repaired by the psychic energy, strengthening the pleasure of strengthening it.

Before he knew it, he shot two punch marks in the steel fist target in front of him.

Li Yao took a deep breath and finally stopped. His unprotected fist was covered in blood, mixed with sweat, dripping around him.

I looked up at the time. An hour had passed since the true energy was stimulating and the spiritual energy was flying.

Wu Mayan maintained a dumbfounded expression, watched him practice for an hour, and stammered: "Sha, Uncle Sha Scorpion, have you practiced?"

A ruthless person! Absolutely super ruthless person!

The longer the true qi expands the meridians, the more painful it becomes!

An ordinary Qi Refiner can only endure more than half an hour of expansion at most, and he has to stop and rest for a while. Unexpectedly, Uncle Sha Scorpion is so able to endure it for an hour!

Li Yao shook his head, shook his hands, and signaled: "I'm not angry."

"What!"

Wu Mayan and Fu Dong were shocked at the same time: "The eight advanced true balloons were completely exhausted by you in just one hour?"

...

Li Yao stayed in the training room for five hours. Except for spending half an hour to crazily consume food, he devoted all the rest of the time to the highest intensity of cultivation, ravaging the barbells and iron blocks weighing thousands of pounds.

He consumed forty-two advanced true balloons, and in the end, he had increased the true qi pressure to seventeen times!

Even Fu Dong, the director of the knowledgeable senior training room, was extremely shocked, not to mention Wu Ma Yan, who threw everything out of his mind yesterday, and worshiped Li Yao as a god of war!

After finishing his practice, Li Yao did not go back with Wu Ma Yan.

Because Fu Dong told him that on the 14th floor underground, there were still people waiting for him.

Xiong Wuji.

The more you go underground, the fewer traces of manual construction. When you reach the fourteenth floor of the ground, it is like a natural underground cave. The deep corridor leads to all directions. On the rough cave walls, there are also large iron doors inlaid.

"Bang! Bang!"

Deep underground, countless extremely ferocious beasts seemed to be imprisoned, hitting the thick iron gate with force.

There were also roars like ferocious beasts from the vast wilderness, seeping out from the gap below the iron gate, rushing across the deep corridor, making people's eardrum itchy.

"This is the most special cultivation room in the Hall of Supernatural Powers. Only strong people who perform well in the first level of cultivation are qualified to enter here!"
Chapter completed!