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Chapter 3 Idiot Burning Pulse Pill

The night is as quiet as water.

Time passed by one breath at a time.

"Peng!"

With a crisp sound, the spiritual energy gathered in the first spiritual wheel broke through this spiritual wheel and formed a second spiritual wheel on the roulette.

"The second wheel of Qi Wheel Realm!"

The vast spiritual energy rushed towards the second spiritual wheel like a wild horse that broke away from its reins.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the second spiritual wheel is accumulated.

Zheng Shiyi's breathing became heavy because of the excitement, and he broke through! Since Zheng Tianyu's beast, his cultivation level fell to the bottom and he could no longer improve!

If you continue at this speed, it will not take long to form a third spiritual wheel on the roulette and enter the three wheels of the Qi wheel realm!

Zheng Shiyi tried hard to calm down his excitement, and his whole body and mind were absorbing the spiritual energy madly.

"Peng!"

Another muffled sound, and the third spiritual wheel appeared on the roulette.

"Three wheels of Qi Wheel Realm!"

An unprecedented sense of comfort surged into my heart and spread throughout my body to every inch of my skin!

Zheng Shiyi stood up, walked to a small tree as thick as a bowl, and thrust his waist and horses to knock out his right fist hidden in his waist and eyes!

"Crack", a crisp sound came from the small tree's body. As the crisp sound came out, the tree's body shook for several times and then fell to one side.

"Three wheels..." Zheng Shiyi slowly let go of his fist and a satisfied smile appeared on his face: "The hard days... are finally over! Zheng Tianyu, you wait! Since I rise again, even the ancestral land will not be able to protect you!"

A breeze blew by, blowing the stench emitted by the practice of the body into the nostrils.

"It's so stinking!" Zheng Shiyi covered his nose and looked at himself. There was a thick layer of mud on his skin, and his smile on his face became even stronger: "I have heard that the rumored magical medicine can wash the marrow and clear the meridians and remove dirt from the body. I didn't expect... the effect was so good. I felt that my breathing had become a hundred times easier. Take a shower first!"

Zheng Shiyi jumped into the pond, and the cold and clear water in the pond stimulated his pores and muscles like a needle cone.

But this is just a quasi-moment. This coldness is dispelled by the heat dissipated from the internal organs.

He was sinking at the bottom of the water and could clearly feel that his body was much cleaner than before. His body was light and could leaps up thousands of meters with a slight jump.

The spiritual energy in the water continued to follow his pores and enter his body, and then carried dirty excrement into the water.

So much so that the clear bottom of the water turned black.

Feeling the changes in my body and staying in the water for a long time without breathing, I still don’t feel like I’m going to suffocate.

‘The spiritual liquid that only the heirs of the head sect can be qualified to absorb is indeed extraordinary!’ Zheng Shiyi rushed out of the pond and wanted to roar to the sky, but then he realized that the sky was already bright, but there was no trace of fatigue.

After getting ashore, he found a wide floor and practiced Thunder Fist there.

Thunder Fist, like thunder, can produce the sound of thunder and explosion when practicing to the extreme.

Zheng Shiyi has practiced to the point where he emits the sound of the Eight Thunders.

Although it is only one step away from the point of sending out the Nine Thunders, the power between the two is very different.

He only has the strength of the three wheels of Qi Wheel Realm, but he does not expect to practice to the extent of emitting eight thunders at once. He will be content with being able to emit the power of two thunders.

The energy sinks into the Dantian, his legs bent slightly, and his hands are swaying in an eight-character shape.

Following the small steps forward one by one, pushing back and forth with both hands to change the fist posture.

The flying fist shadows, like the autumn wind swept down Zheng, almost swept the entire space while he jumped.

The martial soul in his body, which looked like a seed, also started to beat rhythmically at this moment.

It sometimes jumps strongly and sometimes weakly. But every time it jumps, it is the best time to punch.

In order to control the best opportunity to attack Thunder Fist, Zheng Shiyi has suffered a lot.

When the martial soul was best, it was beating even stronger and weaker, which immediately attracted his attention.

"Don't every punch is swung out with the strongest strength?"

After a smooth boxing style came down, there was no familiar muffled sound, and he frowned.

Then, he controlled the strength of his punching power according to the strength of his martial soul beating.

"Sticking your hands with your clothes, and going with the flow!"

When the martial soul was beating the strongest, he used the most strength and punched it out.

"Bang!"

A faint muffled sound came from his clothes and arms.

"It's true! Come again!"

Hearing the muffled thunder, he punched with less force when his martial soul was beating the weakest.

"Play!"

After one punch, two muffled thunders were heard.

The two sounds made him believe that the rhythm of the beating of the martial soul was the rhythm of practicing Thunder Fist.

"Come again!"

The sound of two sounds made him extremely happy. Even when he practiced Thunder Fist before, even though he mastered the best time to take action, it took at least three months to make two muffled sounds.

Moreover, it was only emitted when you were about to break through the four chakras of the Qi Wheel Realm.

Unlike now, after practicing for a while, two thunders were emitted.

If this continues, will it soon return to the level of the eight thunder explosion that day?

The scorching sun is in the sky, the empty riverside.

Zheng Shiyi beating tirelessly, swinging his fists, and sweat as big as beans kept flowing down his cheeks, wetting the ground.

When he practiced for more than 500 times, the two thunders that he had made with one punch finally turned into three thunders.

"Very good! Three Thunders!" Zheng Shiyi nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and continued to practice.

"Damn, where did this waste hide? Waste, you'd better not let me see you, otherwise I'd have to kill you!"

Zheng Shan appeared cursingly on the mountain not far from Zheng Shiyi's cultivation place.

While walking, he was swaying his arms.

Obviously, he spent a lot of effort to find Zheng Shiyi.

The moment he saw Zheng Shiyi, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he ran towards Zheng Shiyi excitedly.

Yesterday, he was driven away by Tang Wanxue, which made him hide in the room to practice in a depressed manner, but he was lucky enough to break through the three wheels of the Qi Wheel Realm.

Only early in the morning did Zheng Shiyi go to find him.

In order not to attract attention, Zheng Shan chose to look for Zheng Shiyi alone, but one mountain, another mountain, I didn’t see anyone. Now... I finally saw it!

Zheng Shan had a malicious smirk on his face. While rolling up his sleeves, he ran to Zheng Shiyi and gave an order: "Barewell, I see where you are going this time! Tang Wanxue is still practicing in the family martial arts hall. See if I won't break your legs..."

Zheng Shiyi slowly pulled the boxing posture, immersed himself in the boxing experience, and said without looking at the other party: "Idiot, I don't have time to pay attention to you. Get away..."

Now that it is finally easy to practice, Zheng Shiyi has no time to deal with other things.

The idiot? The blue veins on Zheng Shan’s forehead swelled up, and his anger suddenly erupted. This waste slag dared to call me waste slag one after another? Today, we must break his legs and let him have a long memory.

Zheng Shan smiled with a hideous smile, and he gently shook his neck: "Baby, it seems that you are itchy!"

"It seems that you have forgotten the last time I chased you all over the mountain." Zheng Shiyi closed his fist and bent down to pick up a rusty hatchet placed not far from his feet: "It seems that I have to give you a long memory..."

Zheng Shan lightly jumped and pulled, Zheng Shiyi's cultivation level was not there, but his martial arts consciousness was still there. When he was in his second wheel realm that day, he could see through his flaws with a hatchet and run around the mountain, making himself a laughing stock in the family.

"It's okay if you don't mention it!" Zheng Shan clenched his fists, his joints snapped, and his eyes were sneered with malicious intentions: "Barewell, I am now in the Three Wheel Realm, see how you cut me! Even if you have a hatchet, I can still let you fall before you draw your sword!"

"Kneel down!"

Zheng Shan's cultivation level was improved, and Zheng Shiyi took a step at all. He took a quick step, lifted his knee and pulled his wrist, and turned his whole leg into a whip. He whipped the whip leg of Zheng Shiyi's left leg to the side of the knee.

So fast! Zheng Shiyi felt the fist wind on the surface and immediately knew that the other party had indeed broken through his cultivation. He bent his knees and lowered his elbows and raised his palms, shaking his shoulders and exerted force to lift his whip legs upwards, and chose a straight-facing attack move!

If it were yesterday, he would definitely not have faced Zheng Shan head-on, but now it is different.

Everyone is in the three wheels of Qi Wheel Realm! Who is afraid of whom? Zheng Shiyi puts his heart in a straight line and makes a move to improve his strength!

"Peng!"

The moment the fists collided, three consecutive thunder sounds exploded in Zheng Shiyi's palm and arms. Zheng Shan felt that his feet suddenly had no roots, and his whole leg was as if he was electrocuted, floating up into the air and losing balance.

Stepping up the mountain! Zheng Shiyi took the opportunity to chase him tightly, lifted his feet and jumped up, and kicked his opponent's chest with one kick!

Crack! Zheng Shan's sternum suddenly collapsed, and he opened his mouth and vomited a bunch of blood. The man fell to the ground like a meteor, causing a muffled sound of collisions filled with sacks of goods on the ground.

In an instant! Big mouthfuls of blood gushed out of Zheng Shan’s mouth like a fountain.

How could it be! His face was filled with incredible surprise. Looking at Zheng Shiyi, who stood proudly like a god of war, he could punch the waste to the ground when he was in the second wheel of the Qi Wheel Realm.

Now they are all three chakras of Qi Wheel Realm, how could they be hit like this by this waste?

"Can he take the Burning Mai Dan?"

Zheng Shan's mind was spinning rapidly and thinking. Burning the Vein Pill is a banned medicine that can burn the tendons and veins and improve cultivation in a short period of time.

Although taking it can improve the strength of the practitioner in a short period of time, this medicine can drain the potential of the taker, making it stop moving forward in the martial arts path and become a complete waste.

It took at least two years for me to enter the third chakra of the Qi Wheel Realm from the second chakra of the Qi Wheel Realm!

This guy has the strength to fight against him overnight, so he must have taken the Burning Mai Pill!

Thinking of this, Zheng Shan stood up with his arms on the ground and endured pain. The corners of his eyes twitched continuously due to the pain in his chest. While retreating, he said in a row: "Waste, you have lost your martial soul before and become a waste, but you still have potential waste!"

"Now that you have taken the Burning Vein Pill and burned the tendons and veins, you will definitely be a complete waste!"

"When the effect of the Burning Pill has passed, it will be the time for me to kill you!"
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