Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Witchhorse flame and Fu Dong gazed wide, held his breath and watched Li Yao's reaction very nervously.

Many tall men in the mad bear tribe, just applied one-fifth of the standard, cried Daddy, pissed off!

Li Yao looked at them very calmly, blinking his eyes.

Witchhorse flame and Fu Dong face each other, then looked up at the pressure gauge on Li Yao's bracelet, listened to the sound of the tsunami at the seam, and wondered: “Yes, it's a third of the air pressure. What's going on, Uncle Sand Scorpion, don't you feel it? ”

Li Yao shook his head.

Nor can it be said that there was no feeling, he felt like there were 10,000 feathers gently swept through the meridians, crisp and numb, but also like dragonflies with a little water, flashing past, before addiction completely dissipated.

Fudong bites his teeth and rotates the gear again, doubling the standard pressure!

Li Yiu frowned, this time finally clearly perceived a weak airflow, flowing from wrist and ankle into the body, between limb wrecks and twenty meridians.

But this power was so weak that it gave him the feeling of tickling off his boots that it mobilized deep blood and hungry desires.

“Still not feeling it? You, don't you hurt? ”

Witchhorse flashes and recalls the first time he doubled his real air pressure, it was like a stripper cramp, it almost didn't jump to the ceiling!

Fu Dong was also somewhat surprised: “Breathing, heartbeat are normal, eyes are clear, you must have undergone the training of true air lock before, right? ”

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

Witchhorse flame was bright in front of him, cheering: “That must be it! Uncle Sand Scorpion must have been an expert in a tribe before. He has undergone the training of a true pneumatic lock, which is why he can handle such pain! ”

“Does it hurt? ”

Li Yao had no idea.

In the memory of Eurometallurgy, he endured inhuman suffering countless times in order to cultivate ancient refinery techniques.

Just to train finger flexibility, "Thousand Fingers Flexible Bone" is to break the phalanges repeatedly, completely crushed, and then recovered with secret medicine.

Some practices, even putting both hands in boiling medicine to suffer over and over again, cook the meat peeled, recover and then boil again, so that more than a dozen times can produce the finest skin meat, cultivating the sensibility to the extreme.

His "Thousand Hammers of Refining", moreover, was polished out in one rehearsal with Ding Zheng, his hands were unrelenting, every time he was painful to his bone marrow.

To cultivate both hands perception and make amazing hand speeds, he used Purple Ring Sword Ants for the most brutal cultivation ever!

It is said that ten fingers are connected, and dozens of purple ring sword ants eat the pain of their fingers together, which is just a little bit of a feeling for him.

He even suspected that the pain was not irritating enough and intentionally fed the purple ring sword ants with highly toxic substances in order to increase the grade of pain.

The faster it hurts, the faster it hurts!

The area doubled the real Qi pressure. In Li Yao's perception, he was just slightly stung by the tip of the grass. It was nothing, rather than painful, it was itchy.

He didn't really like the feeling of half a pain and not itching.

Simply reach out and twist the gear so hard that it instantly rises to five times the pressure.

“Hiss!”

Witchhorse flame and Fu Dong did not agree to take a sip of cold, trying to stop it was too late, all with a stunned expression on their faces.

Li Yao moaned, feeling the real qi as hot magma, poured into the meridian, finally caused some pain!

This pain, he tastes every time he starts warming up, familiar feeling, makes his mouth slightly snap up, grinning.

Finally a little bit into the state.

Li Yao half squinted his eyes, like enjoying a rich meal, continuing to adjust the valve, constantly increasing the real air pressure, six times, seven times, eight times...

In the observation room next door, the bear stared at the bears and the salmon, almost sticking his face on the glass window, unable to speak for half a day.

Witch Horseflame and Fu Dong did not know the details of Li Yao, but thought he had undergone the training of True Air Lock and could still accept everything he saw.

But the two of them are clear! Li Yao is a flying star practitioner. How could he endure such pain for the first time?

Eye on Li Yao has adjusted the pressure gauge to more than ten times the pressure, the bear is infinitely lost some soul, looked at Sha Yulan very confused: “Didn't you say that the cultivation method of the Flying Star practitioner is very gentle, Zheng Zhengping peace, look at his appearance, but it has nothing to do with the words' Zhengping peace ’, look at his expression, and enjoy it very much! ”

And Sha Yulan mumbled, "I don't know, I've never seen such a strange fixer! ”

“Hoo--”

Li Yao finally fixed the pressure to thirteen times, throwing out a long white air arrow, it is not much slower than the true air leaked out at the seam of Fabao!

His limits, not just that, but for the first time, don't rush.

Li Yao's surrounding muscle mass bulged up, the thick blue muscle like a green dragon all over his body, tending his teeth and dancing claws, the expression is still very indifferent, apart from the occasional twitch in the corner of his eyes, there is no indication that he is in extreme pain!

Li Yao looked focused, silently meditating on the distribution map of the capillary meridians just printed into the brain domain, the inner vision of the soul, the filament also extends into the body, precisely guiding the true qi into the body, pouring into a bunch of capillary meridians.

Broaden the meridians and create a thousand two pulses!

Witchhorse flames look silly.

He can now withstand fourteen or five times the pressure, but after reaching ten times, the pain of eating the hearts of all ants makes him painful, even if he can barely absorb his mind, his expression is also a grin of teeth, his face is twisted, while practicing screaming, it will never be so calm.

“Uncle Scorpion, aren't you afraid of pain?” This resolute genius teenager couldn't help but wake up.

Li Yao ignored him and concentrated on perceiving the tens of thousands of true qis running around in his body. He still felt a little addicted, so he simply walked to the training equipment in the corner.

He has his own routine routine, but he doesn't need to add more pointers.

With a barbell of 800 kilograms, two sets of warm up were made, and then the high legs were lifted for three minutes at full speed, leaving the body completely in motion, and Li Yao entered the formal training.

“Huh!”

The left arm turned into a gray shadow, like a whip thrown away, suddenly the sound of a broken wind, a cyclone appeared in front of the fist, the target uploaded two bursts, the first was the fist bombing, the second was the sound of the fist hit!

“Pfft! ”

The two sounds were very short apart, as if two serial wolf teeth had exploded successively, a deafening outburst, and had been echoing for a long time in a spacious training room.

“The air fills the capillary meridian, and the punch bursts out, as if a tidal wave followed the punch, this feeling is really refreshing! ”

Li Yao grinned and remembered the old practice in Qingxiao Er. At Grandpa Sun Biao's fingertips, he “gave up” wearing a special training vest, waving sweat like rain, painful days.

In the past, the most painful days became extraordinarily clear in my memory, like a bitter cold glass of wine falling into my stomach, but capable of turning into the hottest hot stream!

One punch, one punch, one punch.

Li Yao, wearing a weight of more than 2,000 kilograms, began his daily routine with an incredibly fierce real breath.

He enjoyed every punch, every muscle fiber and capillary vein torn apart, then madly repaired by the spirits, stronger than ever.

Unconsciously, in front of the steel fist target, he shot out two punch marks into the wood.

Li Yao took a deep breath and finally stopped. His unprotected fist was bloody, mixed with sweat and tickled around him.

It's been an hour since I looked up and looked at the time. It's so exciting and spiritual.

Witchhorsitis held his gaze and watched him practise for an hour, stuttering: “Sand, Uncle Sand Scorpion, are you practicing? ”

Absolutely super tough!

True Qi dilates the meridians, the longer the time, the more the pain doubles!

The average gas refiner can only withstand the expansion for more than half an hour at most. He has to stop and rest for a moment. I didn't expect Uncle Sand Scorpion to endure this much, he actually persisted for an hour!

Li Yao shook his head and shook his hands, indicating: “I'm out of breath. ”

“What!”

Witchhorse flame and Fu Dong were shocked at the same time: "Eight high-end real balloons were completely depleted by you in just one hour? ”

……

Li Yao spent an entire five hours in the training room, devoting the rest of his time to the highest intensity of training, apart from consuming food frantically in half an hour, ravaging thousands of kilograms of barbells and iron blocks.

He consumed 42 premium real balloons, and by the end of the day, the real air pressure had risen seventeen times!

Even Fu Dong, the head of the knowledgeable advanced training room, was extremely shocked, not to mention witch horse flame. Yesterday, everything that happened on the test field was completely thrown behind his head, and Li Yao was worshipped like a god of war!

After finishing practice, Li Yao did not go back with the Witch Horseflame.

Because Fu Dong told him that there were people waiting for him on the 14th floor of the basement.

The bear is infinite.

The further down the ground, the less artificially constructed traces, to the fourteenth floor of the ground, it's like a natural underground melting hole, with deep tunnels leading all the way, on a rough hole wall, and a big iron door with a fan.

“Heh! Heh! ”

Deep beneath the ground, it appears that countless fierce beasts are being held and are banging hard against heavy iron gates.

There was also a wild beastly roar of flooding, which penetrated through the cracks beneath the iron gate, colliding directly between the deep tunnels, hitting the human eardrum itching.

“This is the most special training room in the Hall of Divinity, and only the strong who excelled in the first level of training are eligible to enter here! ”

The bear has no very tall figure, blocking the tunnel tight and solid, cold, "even to say, this is the true cultivation place for gas refiners! ”