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Chapter 127 Let's fight another 300 rounds (5k)(2/2)

"Hello, Grandpa Li." The bodhi tree demon said hello honestly, with a cute expression on the tree trunk.

"Oh, okay." When the director saw that face and heard the voice of the well-behaved child, he immediately felt involved, and a smile began to appear on his face.

He had never seen a tree demon before, but he had seen it now.

Anyway, just being a child is fine, and it’s less worrying than the average child.

"Chief, where is Qing Qing?"

"Going to mine."

"He went mining?" Yu Ziqing was shocked.

"How can I stop him? This kid is so sensible." The village chief sighed, with a distressed look on his face: "He said that everyone in the village has to work, and he can't break the rules. He said that he will do it in the future.

When you are an ascetic monk, you have to persevere and persevere. I don’t care if I don’t use it..."

As he spoke, Li Chang glared at Yu Ziqing.

"What he said is that if you want to become Buddhas, dragons, and elephants, you must first become sentient beings like cows and horses. This sounds familiar to me. It must be you who said it, right?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Yu Ziqing flatly denied it.

"Then tell me, what is that Buddha?"

"I heard from Lao Yang that he is a kind of monk from Da Gan."

"That's what you said. Lao Yang said that Daqian's Buddhist cultivators are very average in strength, not even ninth level. What you said is definitely not what you meant. Don't lie to me because you think I have little knowledge.

Come on, come on, you said you are busy practicing every day, let me see how your practice is going, I will only use the fourth level of power."

After Li Chang finished speaking, he immediately put on the bracelets and anklets made by Lao Yang, which limited his realm and power, suppressed his strength and blood to the fourth level, and then started to take action without saying a word.

"Shifang!"

Li Chang punched out, and Yu Ziqing saw a fist enlarged in front of him.

That fist seemed to fill the entire world. The energy and intention contained in it were extremely strong. It was the purest power.

The cold hair on Yu Ziqing's whole body stood up, and the Yin Shen opened his eyes in an instant. All the qi and blood in his body were activated in an instant, and the five secret magic objects opened their eyes at the same time to mobilize their power.

After the five qi circulated in his body and the strength was unified, he crossed his arms in front of him.

When the terrifying power struck, Yu Ziqing only resisted for a moment, and his figure disappeared instantly.

His whole body was surrounded by an explosion of energy. In one breath, he rushed backwards for several miles and rolled on the ground for several miles before the force on his body was resolved.

He spat out a mouthful of mud, climbed up in disgrace, and covered his aching arms, his bones were almost broken.

If the old guy doesn't talk about martial arts, whoever has the fourth level of physical cultivation can have magical powers in all directions!

Moreover, it exploded with more than 20 times the energy and blood power in an instant.

Any fourth-level physical practitioner who does this will explode and die in an instant!

However, the chief has been merciful. None of Jinlan's secret techniques are used, only the purest power.

Calculating the distance, he was punched and sent flying for more than ten miles.

In that moment of explosion, the whole body's strength and qi and blood merged into one, and circulated continuously to dissipate that terrible power, so that he did not suffer any injuries.

He stood there and sensed it carefully.

When there was no danger, it would be impossible for him to mobilize so quickly and meticulously.

That kind of feeling can only appear during actual combat.

And the more than half a year of strength control exercises are not without results. The best result was the blow I just blocked.

Sure enough, you still have to fight in physical cultivation. If you don't fight, some things will never make progress.

The other side, ten miles away.

The chief retracted his fist with a smile on his face, and the old sheep appeared beside him and asked.

"how do you feel?"

"Very good. With my fourth-level energy and strength, plus the magical powers of the ten directions, he was unscathed. He just looked a little embarrassed. It was Ziqing. I should have listened to him earlier.

Within the same level, I tried my best, but at most I could only hurt him.

If I use fifth-level power, even if I use Jinlan's secret technique, I probably won't be able to kill him.

It far exceeded my expectations. It seems that he has not slacked off and is really practicing."

The director was extremely satisfied.

Lao Yang squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Yu Ziqing, who was standing there more than ten miles away and was quietly comprehending, and sighed in admiration.

"In some ways, he is indeed a genius.

Although his talent is not as good as that of a natural beast like Erhan, after acquiring it, he will be stronger than Erhan in some aspects.

Erhan still needs to practice hard. With his talent and strength, he should be able to do the same thing just by cultivating Qi and blood.

Those innate bones cannot be wasted. This kid has been a little lazy recently, and his progress is slower than that of Zi Qing.

If he doesn't take the wrong path, he will actually be able to go further than Ziqing on the path of body cultivation."

"What I'm saying is that I'm old after all. After I leave, there will be at least one ninth-level physical practitioner in the village. I need to train Erhan harder." The village chief nodded in agreement.

"Then set a goal for Erhan.

With my fourth-level strength and energy, I used my ten-direction magical power and the purest punch. If Erhan could be like Yu Ziqing and remain unscathed, then Erhan would have passed the test.

Otherwise, as long as you can't die, then practice towards death.

In the entire Jinlan Mountain, Erhan is the best in terms of innate conditions, strength, and talent, and he is not averagely good, so he cannot waste it."

After the chief finished speaking, Lao Yang added another sentence.

"I still have some dragon liver here. I'll save some for Er Han. Don't beat him to death with one punch. Then he won't die. Just relax."

Lao Yang took out the jade box, cut off three pieces of dragon liver as thin as a fingernail and as thin as a cicada's wing, stored them in the jade box, and handed them to the chief.

The headman put away the jade box and thanked him.

Not far behind the two of them, Erhan's face was filled with despair and his heart was filled with despair.

It's hard for him to die now.

When the second elder spoke, he didn't avoid him at all, he just wanted him to listen.

He already knew how difficult the next days would be for him.

The elixir that Lao Yang gave him before was already so good that even more than a dozen broken bones in his body could make him walk out of bed on the same day.

He knew what dragon liver was.

When Laoyang goes to plant Jinlan wild rice, he only uses a piece the size of a rice grain at a time, and just such a small piece can instantly produce a large area of ​​Jinlan wild rice.

This kind of terrifying vitality, even if his heart bursts, can make him recover immediately as long as the speed is fast enough.

Unless he is beaten to ashes by the captain's punch, the captain no longer has to worry about accidentally missing and beating him to death, and he will not be afraid to use too much force during training.

The old sheep turned around and walked towards the Bodhi tree demon to comfort the little guy who had just arrived.

The director walked towards the mine with his hands behind his back. He wanted to see Qing Qing.

After walking a little further and Erhan just breathed a sigh of relief, a loud voice came from inside.

"Tomorrow morning, wait at the entrance of the village. If I don't see you when I come out, I will break all the bones in your body."

Erhan responded with a grimace.

On the other side, Yu Ziqing still stood there and felt.

The gap between actual combat and daily practice is really huge.

The speed of the self-evolution and transformation of his cultivation techniques has accelerated a lot.

According to outside sayings, if you only stand out, the longboard will be longer, and when your own advantages are used, the combat power will be stronger.

He had heard that there was a sword cultivator who only practiced one sword. His strongest performance with that sword was when he was at the fifth level, he defeated a seventh-level monk in a head-on confrontation.

However, he now feels that it is not right to take that kind of path in physical cultivation.

The human body is inherently composed of various small cycles embedded in large cycles, with Yin and Yang and the Five Elements in balance. If you go alone, you will be stronger, but it will not last long.

He feels that the path he is taking now is the path that feels most comfortable and smoothest, and is still in line with the original balance of the human body.

Originally, there wasn't much research on body cultivation outside, so he couldn't blindly believe in it.

After the enlightenment was over, and watching the self-evolution slow down again, Yu Ziqing felt that he had too little actual combat experience and it was time to practice hard.

The progress in actual combat was obviously much faster than his own hard training.

He strode back to the village.
Chapter completed!
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