This discovery made Xiang Rui almost jump with joy! Since he was emptied of the true energy by an inexplicable blow and his meridians were severed, although it was only a few days, it seemed that centuries had passed.
vividly in mind
He cheered up, concentrated his mind again, concentrated all his thoughts, and continuously activated the Flame Body Refining Technique. The powerful aura from the Ten-Color Altar continued to pour out, and the broken meridians unexpectedly moved at an extremely fast speed.
Speed is recovering
"Crack, click, click..." Every time the meridians are soaked by the powerful breath passing by, they greedily absorb the mysterious energy, as if they have received the rain from heaven and earth. While absorbing it happily, they are also stretching out like morning glories.
The stretched new meridians were connected to the broken ones.
Xiang Rui kept urging the Body Refining Technique, and the powerful aura kept extending and expanding towards the broken meridians, and the meridians were automatically repaired at an astonishing speed, and they were repaired with high quality!
Xiang Rui integrated his mind into it, examined it carefully, and found that the strength and quality of the repaired meridians were many times stronger than before!
Meridians of this quality seem to be a physique that can only be obtained after becoming a barbarian!
Could it be that he has now successfully entered the innate realm and become a barbarian?
Not like it! Is there a barbarian in the world who is as embarrassed as himself? Xiang Rui kept practicing while denying and denying in his heart. In the end, he couldn't figure it out, so he just stopped thinking and concentrated on practicing.
The meridians throughout the body were also repairing rapidly, and finally, they began to repair the muscles and bones...
Zhao Waner felt strange when she saw Xiang Rui practicing quietly in the inner room. She thought that Fourth Master was really strong-willed and would never know how to write the word "submission". She sighed in her heart, picked up the tools and walked to the stable.
"Well, what's going on?" Xiang Rui was a little surprised.
He clearly felt a powerful aura coming 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 were completed, the aura was still there.
It was continuously poured into the meridians, strengthening the meridians, muscles and bones without any upper limit. In the Dantian, except for the suspended mysterious ten-color altar, there was still no trace of true energy left!
This discovery made Xiang Rui both happy and worried.
Fortunately, he is not a useless person, but got a strange ten-color altar.
What was worrying was that at this moment, he found that the mysterious aura obtained from the mysterious ten-color altar was pouring into his meridians without leaving any trace, constantly transforming his physique. His Dantian was still dry and there was no trace of it.
Any real energy, let alone the energy you can have after becoming a barbarian.
"Innate hegemonic body?"
Four words came to mind!
He himself was actually startled by these four words.
The so-called innate hegemony, he once heard from the older generation in the family, that people with this kind of physique are born martial arts wizards, but only within the scope of martial arts, the physique can be infinitely powerful, but the tragedy is
, for a person with this kind of physique, no matter how much his cultivation level increases or how strong his physique is, it will be difficult to retain any true energy and vitality in his Dantian. In other words, the Dantian has no storage function at all, let alone using a powerful enough to a certain extent.
Yuanshen went to attack
For many people, having an innate hegemonic body is not a bad thing. They can gallop freely in the ninth level of martial arts. Since they have an extremely powerful physique as the basis, practicing foreign martial arts can be said to be twice the result with half the effort and the results are extremely fast. Up to a certain level
, even comparable to barbarians, and some can even rival barbarian kings. Their strength should not be underestimated.
However, that is martial arts after all! It does not involve barbarism!
This is obviously not Xiang Rui’s pursuit
However, he still knows a little about the innate hegemony. After all, there are very few people with this kind of physique. No one knows if there is a strange ten-color altar in the dantian of a person with this kind of physique.
While he was thinking and practicing, the circulation speed of zhenqi was getting faster and faster, and the improvement of his physical condition was significantly stronger. He could even feel that the muscles in his body were like cut diamonds, with the edges and corners gradually becoming clearer, and every inch of the muscles was constantly improving.
Three hours later, Xiang Rui slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath, stretched his limbs, and then a sound like exploding beans rang in his ears, filling his whole body with a sense of power.
One minute, he had to rely on crutches to move around. The next second, he already had a physique that was beyond ordinary people. This is Xiang Rui!
He was relieved in his heart. Even if he has an innate hegemonic body and will never be able to practice barbaric martial arts, he must continue to explore the path of martial arts!
"Fourth Master, why are you up? Go and lie down quickly?" Xiang Rui just walked to the door, took a deep breath, vigorously moved his body and limbs, and heard a scream.
A stench hit his nose, and Xiang Rui frowned. When he saw Zhao Waner with her cuffs and trouser legs rolled up, and her body covered with feces, she realized her situation and realized that Zhao Waner had shouldered the heavy responsibility of cleaning the stables.
"Wan'er, come and have a rest. Don't go. I can clean up later." Xiang Rui walked a few steps distressedly and took over the various tools Zhao Waner was carrying on his shoulders.
Zhao Waner ignored the stench on her body and looked at Xiang Rui like a monster. She circled around Xiang Rui a few times. Her already big eyes widened. After a long time, she said: "Fourth Master, you... you are actually better? This
, This is incredible! It’s great, Fourth Master, slave..."
She wanted to say, "Slaves will never be afraid of anyone bullying us again." So many things happened in the past few days, which are deeply memorable and painful to the heart.
I don’t know whether she was sad or excited, but Zhao Waner burst into tears as she spoke. Her hands were stained with feces, and it was inconvenient to wipe them off. For a while, Xiang Rui was at a loss what to do.
"Wan'er, I've told you many times, never call yourself a slave in the future. I am a slave now, and we share the same destiny!" Xiang Rui said, pulling Zhao Waner towards the room.
"Stop!" A loud shout came from behind, like the heart-rending roar during orgasm, and the stretched voice carried an arrogant aura, which made Xiang Rui extremely unhappy.
, and Zhao Waner was directly shocked.
"Who cleans the stables? Huh?" 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 made him look quite vicious.
"It's a slave..." Zhao Waner was about to say "a slave", but when she thought that this person was just a arrogant steward, she was afraid of him, so she said directly: "It's me!"
Xiang Rui didn't know who the person was, but his first impression of this person was extremely unpleasant, so he just looked at him coldly.
"Is that you? Come on, come with me and have a look." The person spoke, and the hand holding the whip was thrust forward with an indistinguishable attitude.
This man, named Zhao Si, is Ma Er's confidant. He was originally a horseman at first, but because he was good at camp and relying on the strength 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 a notorious partner.
Zhao Waner looked at Xiang Rui, who nodded slightly, and the two of them followed Zhao Si towards the stables.
When he arrived at the stables, Xiang Rui looked at the four men who had no good intentions and looked at him and Zhao Waner in a very unfriendly manner, and thought that it was a busy day today!
"Fourth Master, sit down!" When four of them saw Zhao Si walking in, they hurriedly moved stools to put out water. Zhao Si sat on it in a swaggering manner, quite impressive.
"What are you looking at? Do you think Fourth Master is calling you? You are just a drowned dog now, hum!" A guy with a cold eyebrow shouted at Xiang Rui. I don't know if the corner of his mouth was because of stealing food.
It's broken. It always twitches when talking.
"Just now, didn't you say you cleaned it up?" Zhao Sipi looked at Zhao Waner with a smile.
"Well." When Zhao Waner saw this posture, her heart was beating. She knew the situation of the two of them, and her cautious character kept her head down.
"Er Mao, go and let this blind bitch see if he's clean," Zhao Si shouted.
"Okay." The guy called Ermao, the one with the corner of his mouth that looked like he was having a stroke, ran away all the way. When he came back, a small shovel in his hand was filled with disgusting feces.
"Didn't you say it was cleaned up? What is this?" Zhao Si shouted angrily. This guy doesn't seem to be able to speak calmly. He always yells when he speaks.
Anger rose in Xiang Rui's heart, but he still looked at the other party coldly without saying a word.
"Isn't this new feces? I just cleaned it up," Zhao Waner protested, feeling aggrieved.
"Hey, how dare you talk to me like this?! Do you know why you got this position? Because this morning, a blind bitch just contradicted me and was beaten to death by me!" Zhao Si said fiercely.
He slapped the table and shouted: "Eat it!"
"Humph!" The servant named Ermao came up with a smile, holding a small shovel, and stretched out his hand to twist Zhao Waner's neck.
"Ouch!" Suddenly, a palm stretched out like lightning and directly twisted Er Mao's neck. The other hand slapped his palm, and the feces fell directly into his grinning and twitching mouth.
This series of movements was so incredibly fast that even Zhao Si was stunned. He opened his eyes wide and said nothing for a long time.
"Bah, bah, bah... Ouch, fourth master, kill this kid, bah, bah, bah..." Er Mao vomited non-stop. The shovelful of feces, the smelliest pile he had carefully picked out, actually went into his vagina.
mouth
While Er Mao was vomiting, his fists and kicks were already coming up, and he punched Xiang Rui.
Xiang Rui became furious, and the anger of the past few days exploded instantly. He only felt the true energy pouring out crazily, and every inch of his skin was full of explosive power. He just grabbed the opponent's fist and used a "Condor Strikes a Snake", "
With a "bang bang" sound, the opponent's neck was broken in one move.