After the middle-aged man said what he was thinking, Yan Li's firm heart was shaken a little bit. If the person in front of him was really an alchemist and willing to help them, then if the Yan tribe wanted to occupy the number one position in Red Feather City,
It's just a matter of time. Compared to other families, they have a strong advantage.
Although he did not completely deny this middle-aged man, Yan Li was a little more polite. After half an hour of communication, he learned the middle-aged man's name - Wu Xuan.
But no matter how Yan Li pressed, Wu Xuan still refused to tell where he was from. He only wanted Yan Li to remember one thing, that he was here to help Yan Li.
Facing this mysterious middle-aged man in front of him, Yan Li couldn't make up his mind for a moment. He couldn't believe the other person's one-sided words. Otherwise, the Yan clan would have collapsed long ago with him as the head of the family.
"How about it, Master Yan, I can help you bring down the City Lord's Mansion in business, and I can cooperate with you for a long time. You just need to help me sell the elixirs and provide raw materials. I will only take half of the profit, and the rest
Yes, it's from the Yan family, how about it?" Wu Xuan said with a faint smile. Seeing Yan Li's hesitation, he couldn't help but marvel in his heart. Through the conversation just half an hour ago, he could tell that Yan Li was extremely thoughtful, including Yan Li now.
His attitude of separation all reflects his wisdom.
As a family head, one cannot only care about immediate interests, because behind him is a family, and everything must be considered for the sake of the family first.
Yan Li was silent for a while and said in a deep voice: "Let me think about it for a while first."
After hearing this, Wu Xuan said: "To be honest, Master Yan, I still admire your meticulousness. To be able to do this, you already have everything a family leader should have, but sometimes, you seem to be
Being too indecisive is not a good thing!”
"This may make you completely defeated. Because of hesitation, you will lose an excellent opportunity. And if this opportunity is seized by your enemy, do you think it will cause a fatal blow to you?" Wu Xuan said.
The wind is gentle and the clouds are calm, but there is a reminder hidden in the words.
Yan Li closed his eyes and thought. When he heard these words, his expression suddenly changed obviously. After thinking for a moment, he opened his eyes, and a look of determination flashed in his deep pupils.
Yan Ting has been practicing for a whole day, and now his energy has reached its limit. He only needs an opportunity to break through, and it will happen naturally without any fuss.
Starting from the Condensing Yuan Realm, his cultivation has been improved step by step. He has never used any panacea to improve his cultivation. He only breaks through in battles and forces himself to break through in desperate situations. Therefore, his power is far beyond
Warriors of the same level, because not only are they better than others in combat skills, but they can also crush others in terms of physical strength.
This is why in the Wang family's pharmacy, when so many iron rods two fingers thick hit him, they would be bent and broken in an instant. Although he used vitality to protect his body, those guards were not just cats and dogs.
In the past few days, Yan Ting has not stepped out of the Yan family because he knew that after causing such a big trouble, Mengyuan must be wanted in the whole city. In the Tianyuan realm, Yan Ting can ignore most people, except Tianyuan.
He no longer took the rest of the masters who were at the seventh level and above and a few like Liancheng at the sixth level of the Tianyuan Realm into consideration.
But the City Lord's Mansion is not limited to the Tianyuan realm. Mengyuan himself is a peak Yuanluo realm expert. He is only one step away from breaking through to the Yuandao realm. Even Yan Li is still a short distance behind him. Under Meng Yuan,
Yin Yan, the commander of the imperial army who followed Meng Zhang into the Yan family at that time, was at the sixth level of Yuan Luo. Below that, there were seven Yuan Luo realm commanders, and there were more than a dozen strong men in the late Tianyuan realm.
This is only the late Tianyuan, and there are still nearly fifty people in the Tianyuan realm below level seven. Although the Yan family has risen rapidly in recent years, it is still difficult to shake the city lord's palace.
In other words, there are at least thirty people in the City Lord's Mansion that Yan Ting cannot fight against or is difficult to fight against. If Yuan Luo takes action, it will be difficult for him to escape.
However, that night gave the City Lord's Mansion such a heavy blow, I believe it will also make them lose a piece of flesh, at least it will be difficult to operate in a short period of time.
"I will go back in twenty days. I have to push myself again and try to break through to the third level of Tianyuan Realm before I go back. That way, when I pass through the World of Warcraft Forest, there will be fewer Warcraft that can pose a threat to me.
"Yan Ting murmured.
Without the guidance of the black-robed man here, he could only rely on himself. The black-robed man always came to him, and he didn't know how to find the black-robed man.
He suddenly found that he was a little dependent on the man in black robe. After all, he had pointed out these years
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He got used to it by guiding him to practice. Recently, the man in black robe has not appeared, which makes him a little at a loss. He even doesn't know how to practice.
"I remember Master said that he has a training method that can stimulate people's potential in the shortest time, and can also temper the physical body. I understand the method, but I don't know if it is useful." Looking into the distance, Yan Ting felt something in his heart.
Got an idea.
In the early morning, a faint mist enveloped the forest floor, and wisps of faint light penetrated the mist and fell on the naked boy on the top of the mountain.
The boy was naked to the upper body and standing on a rock. His whole body exuded a terrifying aura belonging to the Tianyuan realm. He was surrounded by turbid vitality. The air within a few meters of the space flowed faster, like sharp swords, which caused pain to the skin.
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The boy's body was covered with scars, and each scar looked like it had been scratched by a sharp blade. More than once, there were no less than ten scars on a piece of skin.
In the silent forest, apart from the roaring sound caused by the rapid turbulence of the air, there was the muffled sound coming from Yan Ting's mouth from time to time.
Dissipate the power of vitality, affect the flow rate of the surrounding air, then release the vitality with all your strength, and let the wind blow against the body. It seems simple, but in fact the process is extremely difficult.
Because under the influence of the vitality of Tianyuan Realm, the strength of this Gangfeng is very powerful, and it can be said to be like a meat grinder. Even if Yan Ting's physical strength is very strong, it is difficult to withstand the three-hour-long Gangfeng strangulation.
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Moreover, there are also restrictions on the time you can choose. From the beginning of Zi hour to the end of Yin hour, the best effect can be achieved during this period.
Because this is the coldest time of the day, not only do you have to withstand the strong wind, but you also have to endure the torture of the biting cold wind. With Yan Ting's cultivation level, the affected wind can directly tear apart some weak people.
His skin, to put it simply, can directly affect the wind with his vitality, killing a person with a low cultivation level.
Now, Yan Ting himself is enduring this kind of torture, and the pain is unbearable. For ten consecutive days, he started every day at Zi hour and ended at Yin hour. On the first day, he only persisted for half an hour before giving up, because he had to endure it.
Not only was it painful, but it was also cold.
On the second day, I gritted my teeth and survived for an hour. On the third day, I survived for an hour and a half. On the fifth day, I survived two hours. On the eighth day, I successfully survived three hours.
Now, I persisted for two more days and survived three hours each day.
There were no new injuries on his body. Although the strong wind hit him and it felt very uncomfortable, he clearly felt that his physical strength had been strengthened.
At the end of Yin Shi, Yan Ting regained his vitality. His steps were shaky and he almost stumbled. After releasing his vitality for three consecutive hours, his body could hardly bear it.
"This is the first step, it's just the beginning!" Yan Ting's face was very ugly, with pain frequently showing on his face.
Gangfeng Bodybuilding is just the simplest and most basic step in the death training method, and it is also the easiest step. He spent ten days and still couldn't adapt to Gangfeng Bodybuilding. There will be training in different environments in the future.
This way, this natural environment, is the lowest.
"The second step is to refine the body." Recalling what the man in black robe had said to him, Yan Ting showed hesitation.
If the Gangfeng body forging is a kind of sharpness, then the Vajra body forging is a kind of hard collision. Hitting your physical body with a thick and hard object makes the physical body continuously strengthen and solidify.
Looking at the surrounding scenery, it seems that only these rocks and trees can do it.
After resting for a moment, Yan Ting waved his palms, and his energy turned into flying blades and slashed in all directions, cutting off dozens of large trees. He removed the branches and kept the trunks. The diameter of these trees was more than half a meter. Yan Ting believed that they were fragile.
If a tree collides with his body, it will definitely be broken.
He found a hemp rope and hung the wooden stake between two big trees. He was holding another rope in his hand. As long as he pulled it, the wooden stake would swing down in an arc from above. Yan Ting stood there.
Ahead, don't use your vitality, just use your physical body to collide with it.
Looking at the wooden pile with a diameter of more than half a meter, Yan Ting's hand holding the rope broke out in a cold sweat. Without any energy, under such an impact, I am afraid that even the ninth level of the Condensation Realm would be killed on the spot.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Yan Ting frowned slightly and pulled hard with his right hand, and the hanging stake came with a whirring sound.
Yan Ting stood in front, tensing up all his muscles. Facing the thrown wooden stake, he did not hesitate for a moment. He opened his arms and moved towards the wooden stake.
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puff--
Yan Ting suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. He only felt that his internal organs were boiling and his body was turbulent, all mixed together. His eyes were bloodshot, his face was ferocious, and the muscles on his face were tense.
And after the wooden pile collided with Yan Ting, it only vibrated slightly, and then hung there, motionless.
"Come again!"
After lifting the wooden stake again, Yan Ting stood back to his original position. With his cultivation level, this kind of injury can be recovered with vitality. Although it cannot be cured in a short time, it can still allow him to practice a few more times.
This time, Yan Ting faced the wooden stake with his back. The moment the wooden stake fell, Yan Ting's whole body surged with strength, and a faint vitality covered his body, and he hit the wooden stake with his back.
He just thought that this method of death training requires long-term persistence to be effective. If you want to achieve a certain effect in a short period of time, you may be able to cover your body with weak vitality first to play a small protective role.
This will make his injuries less serious, allowing him to persist for longer and train more often; secondly, it will allow him to gain a deeper understanding of what his physical strength is.
Because he doesn't use his vitality, in front of the wooden stakes, he will only be killed by one hit in a short period of time.
The wooden stake fell and hit the thin body. This time, Yan Ting still tensed up his muscles. The moment the wooden stake collided with him, he felt severe pain in his back, as if his waist was about to be broken.
, the whole body was light and airy, and flew out the next moment.
However, this time the impact did not directly affect Yan Ting's internal organs, and there were traces of blood from the injury just now on the corner of his mouth.
With the vitality protective body, the injury suffered this time was obviously lighter than the last time. Yan Ting adjusted his condition and quickly started the third practice.
Because the injury is no longer as serious, the recovery time is much less, which also provides more training opportunities.
Yan Ting punched out his fists and hit the falling wooden stake. Suddenly, there was a sound of bones cracking from his fists. A trace of pain flashed across Yan Ting's face. He quickly retracted his fists. The wooden stake continued to hit with force.
On Yan Ting's chest, this time Yan Ting actually took seven or eight steps back, and then began to cough violently.
The faint power of vitality has always protected him, preventing him from being seriously injured, but Yan Ting has never used more vitality. The result this time can only show that Yan Ting's training has been effective.
"Ahem! It seems that Master did not lie to me. This training method is really effective, but the time is too short and it is difficult to see the results. However, I could only persist for half an hour at the beginning, and then three hours later, I went from vomiting blood to coughing.
, all these show that this training method is absolutely effective."
Yan Ting panted heavily, but smiled. Looking at the dark blue night sky, he also felt a little tired. A whole day of training made him exhausted. He picked up his clothes and slowly put them on.
On his body, the fabric of his clothes rubbed against the scars on his body, causing slight pain. His body was now covered with purple and blue scars, and the bleeding inside his skin was all gathered together, which was not conducive to his future training.
He took off his clothes, found some branches, removed the surface layer, and made several pointed wooden needles.
The wooden needle penetrated into the place where the blood was gathered, and the lumps of blood marks were already fragile.
Streams flowed down the back.
On Yan Ting's back, the black crabapple flower tattoo appeared again. The black crabapple occupied Yan Ting's entire back, with one or two petals extending to his left shoulder. The mysterious black crabapple actually bloomed with a purple-black light at this moment.
The black blood shed is absorbed by the roots, stems and leaves of Begonia
"What's going on? The tattoo on my body..." Yan Ting was shocked when he saw this situation. This has never happened in more than ten years.
He always thought that his tattoo would only appear when it was wet with water, but he didn't know that it would actually glow purple-black.
What he doesn't know is that this crabapple tattoo is sucking his blood.
Soon, the light gradually disappeared and everything returned to calm.
"Just now, what happened to me... What is this black crabapple tattoo? I haven't seen anything unusual with it before, so why today..." There are many questions, and Yan Ting himself can't figure it out at all. This crabapple tattoo is
, he knew nothing, the man in black robe asked him to treat this as a secret, and now he can only do so.