This discovery made Xiang Rui almost jumped up happily! Since he was hollowed out by an inexplicable blow, his meridians were broken. Although it only took a few days, it seemed that after several centuries, the various aspects of the world and the warmth of human feelings were vividly remembered.

He cheered up his spirit, condensed his mind again, concentrated all his thoughts, and constantly activated the flame body refining technique. The powerful aura in the ten-color altar continued to surge out, and the broken meridians recovered at an extremely fast speed.

"Crack Crack Crack Crack..." Every time the meridians were soaked by the powerful aura passing by, greedily absorbing the mysterious energy, as if they had obtained the rain of heaven and earth. While absorbing it happily, they also stretched out new meridians like morning glory, connecting them with the broken ones.

Xiang Rui kept urging the body refining technique, and the powerful aura was constantly extending and expanding to the broken meridians. The meridians were automatically repaired at an astonishing speed, and they were repaired at a high-quality one!

Xiang Rui incorporated his mind into it, looked carefully, and found that the repaired meridians, regardless of their tenacity or quality, were many times stronger than before!

This meridian of this quality seems to be a physical condition that can only be possessed after becoming a barbarian!

Could it be that I have successfully entered the innate realm and become a barbarian?

Not like! Is there a barbarian as embarrassed as himself in the world? Xiang Rui kept practicing, while denying and denying in his heart. In the end, he couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking and practiced wholeheartedly

The meridians in the whole body are also being repaired quickly, and in the end, they are actually starting to repair musculoskeletons...

Zhao Wan'er saw Xiang Rui practicing quietly in the inner room, and she was surprised. She thought that the Fourth Master was really strong and never knew how to write the word "submission". She sighed in her heart and picked up the tools and walked towards the stable.

"Well, what's going on?" Xiang Rui was a little surprised.

He clearly felt a powerful aura gushing out of the ten-color altar. After this aura repaired all the meridians, it also repaired all the skin, internal organs and bones. However, after all these, the aura was still constantly injected into the meridians, strengthening the meridians, muscles and bones without limit. In the dantian, except for the suspended mysterious ten-color altar, the true energy was still not left at all!

This discovery made Xiang Rui both happy and worried

I'm glad that he was not a useless man, but got a strange ten-color altar

What was worried was that at this moment he found that the mysterious aura obtained from the mysterious ten-color altar had poured into the meridians without any trace, constantly transforming his physique. The dantian was still dry, without any true energy, let alone the vitality that could be possessed after becoming a barbarian.

"Innate Body?"

Four words poured out into my mind!

He was actually shocked by these four words

The so-called innate dominance body, he once heard from the older generation in the family that people with this physique are born with martial arts geniuses, but only in the scope of martial arts, their physique can be infinitely strong. However, the tragic thing is that people with this physique, no matter how their cultivation has skyrocketed or how strong their physique is, it is difficult for them to retain any true energy and vital energy in the dantian. In other words, the dantian has no storage function at all, let alone use a certain level of powerful primordial spirit to attack.

For many people, it is not a bad thing. They can gallop at the ninth level of martial arts. Because they have extremely powerful physique as the foundation, they can be said to have twice the result with half the effort and the results are extremely fast. When they reach a certain level, they can even be compared with barbarians. Some can even be compared with the barbarian kings, and their strength cannot be underestimated.

However, that is ultimately martial arts! And he did not enter the barbarian path!

This is obviously not Xiang Rui's pursuit

However, he knew only a little about the innate domineering body. After all, there were very few people with this physique. No one knew whether there was a strange ten-color altar in the dantian of a person with this physique?

While thinking and practicing, the Zhoutian of the true qi is running faster and faster, and the physical fitness is improved significantly. He can even feel that the muscles of the body are like cut diamonds, with clear edges and corners gradually becoming clear, and every inch of the muscles are constantly improving.

Three hours later, Xiang Rui slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, stretched his limbs, and a sound like a bean-like sound rang in his ears, and his body was filled with a sense of strength.

Last minute, I had to rely on crutches before I could move. In the next second, I actually had a physique that was beyond ordinary people. This is Xiang Rui!

He felt relieved that even if he was innate and overlord, he would never be able to practice barbaric martial arts skills, but he still had to continue to explore the path of martial arts!

"Second Master, why are you getting up? Go and lie down quickly?" Xiang Rui had just walked to the door and took a deep breath, moved his body and limbs vigorously, and heard a delicate shout coming.

A foul stinking to his nose, Xiang Rui frowned. Seeing Zhao Wan'er rolling up her cuffs and her trousers covered with feces, she realized that Zhao Wan'er had to take on the heavy responsibility of cleaning the stables.

"Wan'er, come and have a rest, don't go, I can clean it in the future." Xiang Rui walked a few steps with heartache and took over the various tools that Zhao Wan'er carried on her shoulders.

Zhao Wan'er ignored the stench on her body and looked at Xiang Rui like a monster. She circled around Xiang Rui for a few times. Her eyes, which were already big, were wide open, and she said for a long time: "Fourth Master, you... are you doing well? This is incredible! So good, Fourth Master, I'm so lucky..."

She wanted to say, "I will never be afraid of someone bullying us again." There have been too many things happening in the past few days, which are deeply memorable and painful to the heart.

I don’t know if it’s sad or excited, but Zhao Wan’er actually burst into tears as she spoke. Her hands were stained with feces, which was inconvenient to wipe them. For a while, the pear blossoms were raining, which made Xiang Rui helpless.

"Wan'er, I've told you many times. Don't call yourself a slave in the future. I'm a slave now, and we are the same person!" Xiang Rui said, pulling Zhao Wan'er into the room.

"Stop!" A loud shout came from behind, as if it was orgasm. The heart-wrenching roar at the time of climax, and the tugging voice, with a sense of arrogance, made Xiang Rui extremely unhappy, and Zhao Wan'er was shocked directly.

"Who cleaned the stable? Hum?" As he spoke, a rich man with his hands behind his back walked over arrogantly. His face was very dark, but there was a long scar on his face, which looked quite fierce and evil.

"It's a slave..." Zhao Wan'er was about to say "slave", but when she thought that this person was just a powerful manager, she was afraid that he would be a big deal, so she said directly: "It's me!"

Xiang Rui didn't know who the person was, but he was extremely unhappy with the first impression of this person, and just looked at the other person coldly

"It's you? Come and take a look with me." The person who came spoke, holding the whip's hand and pestled forward, with an indistinguishable attitude.

This man, named Zhao Si, is Ma Er's confidant. He was originally a groom, but because of his good at ease and relying on the power of a common man, he actually achieved the sixth level of martial arts and was considered a leader.

Ma Er also needed such a pawn at that time. The two hit it off and became notorious partners

Zhao Wan'er looked at Xiang Rui, who nodded gently, and the two followed Zhao Si toward the stable.

When they arrived at the stable, Xiang Rui looked at the four malicious people and looked at him and Zhao Wan'er with an extremely unfriendly attitude, thinking that today was lively!

"Second Master, sit down!" The four of them saw Zhao Si walking in and hurriedly moved the stool and slapped the water. Zhao Sida sat on it in a swaying manner, quite stunning.

"What do you think the Fourth Master is calling you? You are just a dog in the water now, hum!" A guy with cold eyes shouted at Xiang Rui. I don't know if the corner of his mouth was broken because of stealing food, and he always twitched when talking.

"Just now, didn't you say you cleaned it up?" Zhao Si looked at Zhao Wan'er with a slight smile.

"Well" Zhao Wan'er felt a little upset when she saw this attitude. She knew the situation of the two, and her cautious personality made her keep her head down.

"Ermao, go and let this eye-opener see if it's clean," Zhao Sida shouted.

"Okay" The guy named Ermao was the one who had a stroke on his lips and ran away all the way. When he came back, a small shovel in his hand was filled with disgusting feces.

"Didn't it meant to clean it up? What is this?" Zhao Si shouted angrily. This guy seemed to be unable to speak calmly, and he yelled as soon as he spoke.

Xiang Rui's anger rose in his heart, but he still looked at the other party coldly without saying a word

"This, isn't this new feces? I've cleaned it up just now." Zhao Wan'er felt wronged and protested.

"Oh, you actually dare to talk to me like this?! Do you know why you can get this position? Because this morning, a dog who was not eye-opening just confronted me and was beaten to death by me!" Zhao Si slapped the table fiercely and shouted: "Eat it!"

"Hmph!" The slave who called Ermao smiled and came up with a small shovel. He stretched out his hand and wanted to twist Zhao Wan'er's neck.

"Ouch!" Suddenly, a palm stretched out like lightning, twisted Ermao's neck directly, and slapped the other hand on his palm, and the feces fell directly into his grim and twitching mouth.

This series of actions was incredibly fast, and even Zhao Si was shocked. He opened his eyes wide and did not speak for a long time.

"Bao, bah, bah...Oh, Fourth Master, kill this kid, bah, bah..." Ermao vomited. The shovel of feces he had carefully picked out the smelliest pile, and it actually entered his mouth.

While Ermao vomited, his fists and feet were already coming up, and he punched Xiang Rui and then hit him.

Xiang Rui was furious, and his anger erupted in an instant in the past few days. He only felt the true energy flowing out in a crazy way. Every inch of his skin was full of explosive power. He just grabbed the fist that the other party waved, and a "cond eagle strikes the snake". With a "crack" sound, he twisted the other party's neck with a "strike" move.
Chapter completed!