Sword God

"It's a peculiar exercise."

After reading the content and detailed notes of Forging Body Exercises, Chen Zong secretly said.

Normal people, because of the limitations of their bodies, the strength of the catty arm is the limit. Since it is the limit, it is not so easy to break.

Because once it is broken, it is another world.

Like monsters, blood and life are different from humans in nature. They have a higher physical limit, many times more than humans. Therefore, they have stronger survivability and better fighting ability.

This forging body work, the first to third weight is the foundation, the film is strengthened to strengthen the bones, making it into a copper skin reinforced iron bone, with stronger defense and anti-strike ability and withstand stronger impact But all aspects of power speed will not increase.

For example, the same thousand kilograms of heavy objects, but only the wood is replaced by stone and then steel.

Only when the fourth remixed body is trained, can the human body limit be broken.

There are nine types of forging body work, and each type has nine variations. The first to third types correspond to the first weight, the fourth to sixth types correspond to the second weight, and the seventh to ninth types correspond to the third. Heavy, as for the fourth, according to the above record, you need to understand it yourself.

Chen Zong tried the first form, nine kinds of changes, and immediately made himself feel the difficulty, very barely finished, unable to coherent, felt the film was torn like pain, unbearable.

The practice of forging body exercises is best achieved with the corresponding prescriptions. Otherwise, it may take a few years and may not be the first.

Familiar with the first form, Chen Zong stopped practicing and looked at the last roll of hide paper.

According to Real Dragon, this is the map he made after he failed to break into the Beast Mountains, and the route he traversed is above.

Chen Zong opened it for a few glances, it was indeed very detailed, but his mood fluctuated.

"Beyond the Hundred Beast Mountains, is there really a wider world?"

"If so, what would it look like?"

Chen Zong couldn't help raising a trace of longing, and then he laughed at himself, but he was just a little blood-thirsty warrior. How far is it from the training of the realm, not to mention the real martial arts? After running through, he was seriously injured and killed, not to mention others.

However, an invisible seed was planted in Chen Zong's heart, and he didn't even notice it.

Five volumes of hideskin paper, two volumes of forging body exercises and prescriptions, the handwriting is obviously different from the other three volumes. It is indeed not written by the real person of Jianglong. It seems that it should be left by the owner of this stone room as he said in his suicide note.

Putting down the map skin paper, Chen Zong's head was smooth toward the bookshelf ahead, striding forward.

Books record all kinds of knowledge. Reading can accumulate intelligence and enrich itself. The more books you read, the more obvious this experience will be.

"One hundred and thirty-two."

Each book has a name. It seems that it is not a martial art of kung fu, but miscellaneous books such as "Illustration of Monsters and Beasts", "Compendium of Herbal Medicine", "Jiangshan Picture Scroll" and so on.

Chen Zong took all the names of 132 books into his eyes, and then took out a book called "Millennium Kingdom" and looked at it.

The content of this book in the Millennium Kingdom is exactly the Kingdom Age before the Zhenwu era.

At that time, there were three kingdoms of white python, black water, and Qingyun in the east land. The east land was divided into three rulers, and there were royal and noble classes in the kingdom.

Looking at it, Chen Zong knew why Yang Yigu felt that they could be born in the Zhenwu era. If they were born in the kingdom era, they would be afraid to miss the martial arts. Because the martial arts of the kingdom era can only be mastered by the royal aristocracy, etc. At most, civilians can only contact the Chiki Martial Arts.

If you want to become a warrior, either join the kingdom army or sell to the noble royal family.

Holding the "Millennium Kingdom", Chen Zong, with the words in it, seemed to be in the era of the three kingdoms.

"Perhaps, I can stay here and read all the books before I leave." Chen Zong secretly said, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to carry all these books on his body, which is unrealistic, at most it is to take the five rolls of hide paper.

Reading is important, and cultivation is more important.

The stone room is not too small, whether it is to practice true swordsmanship or swordsmanship, but you need food, you can't rely on energy pills, not to mention energy pills are only ten.

Going out of the stone room, I went back to the place where I entered and fumbled for it as recorded in the suicide note of Jianglong Reality. Sure enough, I felt a bump and pressed down firmly. The gate of the mountain wall opened again. Chen Zong glanced out a few times. The black wolf with the iron tie back disappeared, Xu Shi left.

The figure flashed through the gate of the mountain wall to the outside, and the door closed automatically, leaving no traces of nature, taking the black iron piece into his arms, and Chen Zong walked around to find food.

Wild fruits, puddles, and monsters have become Chen Zong's food sources.

Practice and read books every day, so time passes slowly.

The practice is mainly based on the true sword heaven's martial arts and swordsmanship. Occasionally, some small dragon descenders will also be enlightened. This does not require specific exercises.

The mysterious sword tip can also significantly promote the cultivation of the Xiaojiang Dragon Hand, but Chen Zong can feel that it is always slower than the sword technique.

It took time a day and practiced fifty times.

In the stone room, the fire was shining, and the whole thing was bright. Chen Zong sat on the stone chair and read a new book called "Dark Decade". As for the dead body of Jiang Long, Chen Zong had already been taken outside for burial. Ann.

The "Dark Decade" records that it was the decade when the three kingdoms went to destruction under the attack of countless monsters and beasts.

"Half-man and half-beast..." Chen Zong's eyes narrowed and focused on the five words. The snake man whose arm was cut off by himself that day flashed in his head.

"The monsters attack and the kingdom is destroyed. Is it directly related to the monsters of half-human half-beasts?" After reading this book, Chen Zong fell into thought.

The information is too little and not clear enough.

After a moment of unsuccessful thinking, Chen Zong got up and raised his sword and walked out, it was time to practice the sword.

It takes about two hours to read five books a day, which is the limit that Chen Zong can squeeze out every day.

Outside the mountain wall, on one side is a cliff. Chen Zong practiced his sword here every day, ushering in the sunset to send off the sunset, day after day.

First practice the tiger power fist warm-up, and then practice the small drop dragon hand ten times, then, the remaining shadow swordsmanship, the willow swordsmanship, the eagle fencing swordsmanship, the flash thunder swordsmanship, the true sword eight types, and finally the beam splitter ******* Flowing down, one morning passed.

In the afternoon, read a book first, and then practice the real sword skills, familiar with the movements of forging body skills, practice sword skills after dinner, read books, and practice sword skills a few times before going to bed.

Fifteen days passed in the blink of an eye without knowing the years.

The weather in Fulong Mountain changes a lot. It may be clear before the sun, and the sun is shining. After that, there will be heavy clouds and strong winds, and then thunder and rain will fall.

I watched Lightning several times and listened to Thunder. The Thunder Swordsmanship also found an opportunity to reach the micro level. Its power was obviously better than the other three swordsmanships.

At night, outside the stone chamber of the mountain wall, the storm and lightning thunder and thunder, but the stone chamber is quiet and peaceful, the fire light swaying gently, Chen Zong is reading a book.

Day after day, there are fewer and fewer books that have not been read, and Chen Zong has accumulated more and more. History, geography, travel, monsters, herbs, martial arts insights and other aspects have further precipitated.

Cultivation is still the fifth floor of Qi and Blood Realm, even if there is animal blood pill and red blood pill, even if there is a second real sword sword, the cultivation speed is greatly increased, but the gap between the fifth floor and the sixth floor, Still not small.

"I wonder if I will be able to upgrade to six levels of Qi and Blood Realm before this year's Battle of Fengwu Renjie?" Chen Zong secretly thought after reading the book in his hand.

The goal I set for myself was to upgrade to six levels of Qi and Blood Realm before the age of eighteen, participate in the battle of Fengwu City and win the top 100, and then be admitted by Qi Yao Wu Yuan.

But with the practice, he unexpectedly tempered his blood seven times, and his potential seems to be further tapped, and he has obtained the skills beyond the human-level best, such as True Sword Heavenly Absolute Skill, and the cultivation speed is faster, plus other Some factors have some achievements now.

Today, it is less than seventeen years old.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Chen Zong put the books back in place on the bookshelf, walked to the empty space of the stone room, and pulled out his sword to practice the swordsmanship.

After practicing swordsmanship, put down the sword, and put out the hand of the small descending dragon. It was shot with a palm. It seemed that a dragon roar sounded, echoing in the stone room.

Keep practicing a little every day, and now, the Xiaojiang Dragon Hand has also reached the state of Xiaocheng.

Practicing the Xiaojiang Dragon Hand ten times, and then practicing the first three methods of forging body exercises, each type of Chen Zong will feel the film seems to be torn, painful, but patient.

Without ice-quenching film paste, after more than ten days of practice, Chen Zong also felt that his film seemed to become more resilient.

Blow out the flames, sleep on the floor, the stone room is warm, it does not hurt.

On the second day, he woke up on time, opened the door, and the rain stopped, but the sky was still dark. Chen Zong rinsed his mouth with water and washed his face. The mountain breeze blew with coolness, and he was refreshed.

Go to the edge of the mountain cliff and look forward.

The dark clouds condensed into a large piece, as if frozen, and as if still sleeping, the sky was still dark.

Take a trip to warm up with tiger power and draw a sword to practice.

Several swordsmanships were practiced ten times each, and then the beamswords were practiced.

A sword came out, and eight sword lights shone instantly. Four of them turned into virtual shadows and merged into the other four, which made the four sword lights more brilliant. In an instant, there were two sword lights as if they were extremely bright and turned into virtual. The shadow, and then merged into the other two sword lights, made the power of the last two sword lights surge again.

Ominously, the mountain moss was cut open, leaving two straight sword marks over two meters long.

The realm of nowhere!

Once displayed, the power of Qi and Blood in the five layers of the Qi and Blood Realm directly consumes a little more than 30%. Its power is also powerful, and a sword can split the Ironback Blue Wolf in half.

Dark clouds turned into sea, as if sleeping enough, waking up, and surging.

As the sea of ​​dark clouds rolls over, the sleeping sky also seems to be awakened, appearing slightly shining, from static to moving, covered by the sunlight, through a gap, like a sword light, falling on the sea of ​​clouds, trees and cliffs And Chen Zong's face.

When the sunlight fell on his eyes, the light seemed to shine into his mind through his pupils, dispersing a smog and smashing a bottleneck.

The mountain breeze seemed to freeze, and in an instant, Chen Zong seemed to understand what he had pursued, but he couldn't help it. Once he realized, suddenly and cheerfully, he couldn't help dancing with the sword, facing the ray of sword-like light that penetrated the thick clouds...