Twenty days later, Ling Xiao had soaked his legs in the cold spring. He vigorously waved his fists and practiced the Broken Jade Fist. At this time, the nails on his hands had turned light blue, like emeralds, and the joints between his fingers were even harder.
, occasionally touch the bluestone, and the hard bluestone will be knocked off into small pieces.
This is the embodiment of the great achievement of Broken Jade Fist.
Martial arts training is divided into small success, great success, and perfection.
If it is just to open up the meridians or cultivate the realm, a small achievement is fine. After reaching a small level of cultivation, most people will choose higher-level martial arts.
But there are also some fighting maniacs who like to specialize in martial arts to the point of mastery. If they are warriors of the same level, masters in martial arts can exert more powerful power.
But the perfect state is relatively rare. Even if it is a martial arts idiot, few people can study a martial arts so deeply. With this time, he can practice higher-level martial arts. If Ling Xiao's previous life was not a coincidence,
, it is impossible to practice such a basic martial art as Broken Jade Fist for more than sixty years.
That's why in this life, he was able to master the Shattering Jade Fist in just ten days. If it had been replaced by other martial arts, even if Ling Xiao had three hundred years of experience, he wouldn't be able to be so defiant.
However, the progress of practicing the Hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra has been slow, and so far only twenty-three percent of it has been cleared.
After all, there were only ten days. Even Ling Ran, Ling Ling and others, who were extremely talented and said to be rare in a hundred years, had spent more than a year cultivating from the second level to the third level of the Pulse Condensation Stage. Ling
In terms of Xiao Xiao's qualifications, they are only above average. Although they are acceptable, they are not one in a million. Being able to practice to this point is already an advantage due to his previous life experience.
What's more, Ling Xiao only pursues stability and is not eager for success. In his previous life, it was because he didn't have a good foundation. Although he was lucky enough to have an adventure, he still failed to reach the peak of cultivation. This regret, Ling Xiao will naturally not make mistakes again in this life.
"call!"
With the last punch, Ling Xiao finally lay exhausted on the bluestone.
In the past ten days, he hardly dared to relax for a moment. As long as he closed his eyes, all the encounters in his previous life would clearly appear before his eyes. This gave Ling Xiao a sense of urgency.
But after all, he was just a mortal, and ten days of hard training had exhausted his body and mind to the extreme. In addition, he had to dive every day to look for scraps of iron, and the pain of cold air entering his body was even more unbearable.
It's a pity that the search in the water prison has been completed, but not even a needle was found.
It would take half an hour to strike down a complete set of Broken Jade Fist with all his strength. After the spiritual energy was exhausted, Ling Xiao took out the spiritual sand from his arms, put it in the palm of his hand and pondered for a moment.
It's still not fast enough! Although this step-by-step practice has been able to keep pace with the practice speed of the three geniuses of the Ling family, when thinking about the tragedy that is about to happen in the future, Ling Xiao feels that it is still too slow.
As for the spiritual pill, it contains some erysipelas. For warriors, it is mostly used when breaking through bottlenecks. Ling Xiao only takes one Qi-Reinforcing Pill every day. He was a master of alchemy in his previous life, so he naturally knows the harmful effects of erysipelas.
Three-drug.
Especially this bottle of first-grade Qi-Consolidating Pill, which was made by a rookie alchemist, and the elixir inside was not completely processed. After taking the pill every day, Ling Xiao still had to spend some time to eliminate the erysipelas.
It’s time to take a gamble!
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao stood up and divided six of the well-sized spiritual sands into six different directions.
Liuhe Spirit Gathering Array.
Originally, this formation required the arrangement of some special spiritual objects, but now with the use of spiritual sand, this can be omitted. The spiritual sand is much more expensive than those spiritual objects, but the effect is the same.
Ling Xiao couldn't wait any longer. For him, time meant everything.
The Liuhe Spirit Gathering Array, as the name suggests, gathers the spiritual energy in the air. This was originally a secret of Qingyun Sect, but now it was deployed by Ling Xiao, and a faint mist suddenly appeared in the sky above Hanquan.
Atomization of spiritual energy.
This is already a vision that only exists in the Paradise of Cave Heaven.
Only the seven spiritual springs in Qingyun Sect have this effect, which also makes the Qingyun Sect's seven sword sects. Ling Xiao used the spiritual sand to lay the Liuhe Spirit Gathering Array and forcibly lured the spiritual energy out of the cold spring. In fact, he was overdrafting this
The lifespan of the spiritual energy of the cold spring.
But compared to the future of the entire Ling family, what does a mere cold spring mean?
Gritting his teeth, he took a few steps forward, his whole body immersed in the mist.
Ling Xiao felt as if his whole body had been stripped naked and thrown into the ice and snow. The biting cold air gathered all over his body in an instant. The spiritual energy that was originally like gravel became more and more dense at this time, gathering into tiny ice crystals.
It contains extremely strong, yet extremely violent spiritual energy.
Just after taking a slight breath, a faint smell of blood came out of the throat.
The meridians were even more serious. Restricted by the Liuhe Spirit Gathering Formation, ice crystal-like spiritual energy poured in like a tide. If Ling Xiao hadn't already mastered the Broken Jade Fist at this time, the two meridians would be as tough as jade, enough to withstand it.
Despite the damage caused by mortal weapons, this spiritual energy alone was enough to cut off all the meridians in his body.
Even so, due to the accumulation of infinite ice crystals that are difficult to see with the naked eye, the Taiyin Lung Meridian of the Hand and the Pericardium Meridian of the Hand Jueyin were faintly damaged.
This kind of pain far exceeds the pain of washing the muscles and marrow after waking up.
Ling Xiao resisted the severe pain, took out the Yujin Pill from his arms, and swallowed it in one gulp.
The powerful medicinal power of Yujin Dan is instantly released in the body, and the damaged meridians are healed immediately.
But the next moment, the rich ice crystal spiritual energy opened the meridians again...
Repeat over and over again.
Ling Xiao felt as if he was being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, but at this moment, he couldn't stop practicing the Broken Jade Fist. This kind of tempering of meridians was the best time to practice the Broken Jade Fist.
With his teeth almost broken, Ling Xiao forced himself to keep recalling the tragic experiences of his previous life, with the anger burning in his chest, and relied on his mental willpower to persist.
one day.
Two days.
Three days...
I don't know how much time had passed, but Ling Xiao had lost consciousness, his eyes were dull, and he was swinging his fists completely by inertia. At this time, all his muscles were in a state of atrophy, his skin was dry, and his hair was like straw.
But on both arms, two thick meridians are like giant pythons, bulging high. There is another meridian, like a small snake, which is slowly rising. With every punch, it grows a little bigger.
Every time he punched, the wind of the punch was filled with a faint chill, and his fingers already showed an emerald-like green color, which was different from ordinary people.
"boom!"
A punch punched into the cold spring, bursting out with powerful power and causing water splashes all over the sky.
Ling Xiao's whole body was drenched, his eyes finally regained some expression, he stood still, and after a moment, he fell to the ground with a thud.
When he woke up again, Ling Xiao found that he was already lying on his bed. Uncle Fu stood aside with a sad face, guarding a medicine stove, holding a fan in both hands and flipping it up and down with all his strength.
Seeing Ling Xiao open his eyes, Uncle Fu's chubby face was overjoyed. He dropped his fan and ran over, crawling over and saying, "Master, you're awake, you're finally awake."
Ling Xiao shook his head and was about to sit up when Uncle Fu hugged him and said in horror: "Master, please don't move. It's been the third day since I found you in a coma from the water prison. Please.
Many doctors came to you, and they all said that you have cold air in your abdomen and you don’t have much time left..."
At this point, Uncle Fu burst into tears. After a long time, he choked up and said, "Fortunately, Master invited a miracle doctor overnight to administer silver needles and these medicines, and you were finally saved. By the way, Master, hurry up and put these together."
Drink the medicine. The master will come over soon. He will be happy to see you awake. Unfortunately, the master has lost weight these days due to anxiety."
Ling Xiao immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
After he woke up, he had done a rough check and knew that there was nothing wrong with his body. But somehow, after he fell into coma, the Broken Jade Fist he practiced mutated and actually absorbed the cold air from the cold spring. Maybe this change made the people in Black Rock City
The quack doctor made a wrong judgment.
But seeing Uncle Fu's anxious look, Ling Xiao couldn't refuse, so he could only grit his teeth and drink the jar of terribly bitter herbs.
After Uncle Fu walked away, Ling Xiao jumped up from the bed.
Unable to contain the excitement inside, I waved my hand and punched him.
The heart in the body immediately beat rapidly, and the lungs also frantically absorbed the oxygen content in the air. A powerful and cold spiritual energy immediately flowed into the fist along the three meridians.
The Taiyin Lung Meridian of the Hand, the Pericardial Meridian of the Hand Jueyin, and the Heart Meridian of the Hand Shaoyin were opened after ten days of hard practice.
The three meridians bulged like giant pythons. The originally blood-red meridians had now turned into a green color. They were as tough as ice jade.
On the fist, the surface skin turned into a hard object like jade.
As the spiritual energy accumulated more and more, a faint white mist immediately spurted out, and a line of frost immediately hung on the door curtain seven steps away, as cold as ice.
This punch actually knocked out about 30% of the spiritual energy in Ling Xiao's body.
But Ling Xiao's expression at this time was no longer surprised, but full of surprise.
"To be able to release spiritual energy is no longer a first-level martial skill. Only a second-level martial skill can do this. My cultivation at this time is only at the third level of the Pulse Condensation Stage, but I am actually able to do this!"
After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't help but nod slightly.
He has a decade of experience in practicing Shattered Jade Fist, and spent three hundred thousand taels of silver worth of spiritual sand and a large number of first-grade elixirs in this life. Coupled with such desperate efforts, he suffered for thirty days that was worse than death.
If it were still the same as in the previous life, that would be incredible.
However, this punch consumed too much spiritual energy, and Ling Xiao decided not to strike easily. This punch combined the power of the Broken Jade Fist and the cold energy of the Ice Palm. After thinking about it, he named it the Broken Jade Ice Fist.
"Xiao'er, Xiao'er."
Ling Shouxin almost rushed into the house. When he saw that his precious son was intact, he was so happy that he rushed forward and hugged him. His hands were still groping around his body: "That's great, that's great. I knew you were okay, my dear son."
Although Ling Xiao was moved, he couldn't stand his father's affection. He quickly broke away and said: "I'm fine... By the way, isn't the family competition coming up in the next few days? Why do you have time to come to my place at this time of year?
,Aren’t they all extremely busy?”
When Ling Shouxin heard this, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he stammered: "Isn't this because of your business? Besides, the family competition is handled by my brothers, so there is no need for me to worry too much."
"Isn't this the task of the patriarch?" Ling Xiao only said one sentence and understood. It was probably because his father was suppressed by the uncles again, and because he cared too much about himself, he had no choice but to give up his authority.
But this time, it can't be like usual.
If no scraps of iron are found in the water prison, you must go to the Wu Building.
To climb the martial arts tower, you must be among the best in the family competition.