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Chapter 15 Potential

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"Cough, cough!"

Outside the stone house, Xiao Yi frowned slightly. He reached out and gently pushed open the stone door. The two hundred kilogram stone door was already insignificant to him now.

Shi Gong was still sorting out herbs in the house, and bluestone jars were placed on the ground. The medicinal smell was very strong. One month later, Shi Gong seemed to have aged a lot. His originally rickety back looked more like a cooked one.

Prawns.

Xiao Yi vaguely noticed something. The human race has three realms: cultivating the body, developing fighting energy, refining blood, tempering bones, and fusing souls. Each realm is an evolution of life. As long as you reach the realm of blood refining, you can live for a hundred years.

At the age of 10, if you reach the bone-tempering realm, you can live for two hundred years. As for the soul-melting realm, you can live to five hundred years old.

Mr. Shi is now ninety-eight years old. Coupled with the battle a month ago, he has almost exhausted all his energy.

"People have a long life, a hundred years is enough."

When Shi Gong's voice rang out, the old man did not look back. His tone was calm. Under the medicine pestle, an unknown red herb was pounded into juice, which was as bright as blood. After a while, Shi Gong poured the juice into a bluestone jar and walked out of the stone house.

Xiao Yi looked at the stone table in the house, filled with two stone bowls of cooked long-horned pork. It was steaming with steam, fragrant, and the broth was crystal clear, making people salivate.

"This world is so mysterious. I don't believe that there is nothing that can extend my life. I owe Mr. Shi a lot. Even if I lose my life, I will try my best."

Xiao Yi's eyes were focused. He ate a bowl of overcooked fragrant pork. The fighting energy in his body shook and it was completely digested. The traces of blood were integrated into the three heavenly veins to maintain daily life consumption.

When Xiao Yi walked out of the stone house again, the sunset had completely set and the moon was rising. Shi Gong was still sorting out some herbs that had been dried during the day. Taking a look at the vicissitudes of life, Xiao Yi walked through the stone house and walked towards the central yang of the tribe, bypassing

There were dozens of stone houses, and he came to a tall bluestone courtyard. This bluestone courtyard was four or five times the size of an ordinary stone house. The courtyard walls were made of square bluestones weighing a thousand kilograms, and there were three connected buildings inside.

In the bluestone house, there were more than a dozen kinds of dried meat drying in the yard. Xiao Yi could barely recognize three of them, but he had never hunted them before. He only encountered them by chance in the wild ancient forest, and then stayed away from them.

Because each one has a power close to that of a mid-level wild beast.

Looking at the courtyard gate in front of him, which was carved from two huge bluestones weighing two jun, Xiao Yi remembered that this was Shi Lei's home. Shi Lei's father, Shi Qiren, was a centurion of the tribal warriors.

In order to reach the level of blood refining, you can build a duli stone courtyard in the tribe to live in.

The Bloodstone Tribe has strict hierarchies. Ordinary tribesmen and even soldiers can only live in ordinary gray stone houses. Strong men at the rank of captain can live in white stone houses. Centurions can build duli stone courtyards. When it comes to the three thousand captains,

In such a situation, one can have a duli bluestone building, and as for the patriarch Shi Zhixuan, he has a stone garden with a radius of one hundred feet.

"Brother Xiao!"

A voice sounded. It was Shi Lei. Even though the sun had set, he was still practicing his marksmanship in the yard. Shi Lei's marksmanship was fast and fierce, as if a blue shadow was dancing. His footwork was regular, and his breathing was steady and coincident.

Literally, when he saw Xiao Yi, his movements suddenly stopped. There was no reluctance between the rabbit and the falcon, and his marksmanship was already in and out as he pleased. Xiao Yi saw it and was secretly surprised. Shi Lei's marksmanship seemed to be still ahead of him.

Regardless of the quality of his marksmanship, he still has a long way to go if he has just one point of charm.

squeak!

The double-heavy bluestone door was pushed open by Shi Lei, but it only made a slight sound. Xiao Yi's heart moved. Shi Lei's cultivation level was getting deeper and deeper. Only one month later, he had penetrated the seventeenth heaven.

The trend of the market has started, and I believe the breakthrough will be within a day or two.

Xiao Yi and Shi Lei didn't have a deep friendship, but they got along pretty well. Xiao Yi came now just to invite Shi Lei into the Ministry of War library to search for some records. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would fight for it.

"The Library Hall of the Ministry of War." Shi Lei thought for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I will go to the Library Hall tomorrow, and I will tell you if I find it."

"Shi Lei, practice your spear." A loud voice came from the bluestone house.

"Yes, father." Goddess Shi Lei straightened up, and then winked at Xiao Yi, meaning to tell him not to leave yet.

"The first style of the Wind and Thunder Spear Technique, the wind rises and the thunder moves!"

Shi Lei shouted loudly, the green iron gun whined, the light green war energy floated, and a nearly two-foot-long light green gun air appeared on the tip of the gun. He moved, and the gun came out like the wind, like a thunderbolt.

There was an explosion, and the tip of the gun pierced the wooden stake held by a man three feet away.

Watching Shi Lei practice his marksmanship, Xiao Yi felt warm in his heart. The Wind and Thunder marksmanship is a third-rate weapon technique. In the Bloodstone Tribe, even strong men at the level of captains can only practice third-rate weapon skills. Only centurions can practice it.

He was qualified to practice second-rate military tactics, but Shi Lei refused to let him go because he wanted to take the opportunity to let him observe and learn a few things. Because he had not yet been recognized by the tribe and was not qualified to join the war division, he could not enter the military department to select military tactics.

In the wild ancient forest, wild beasts are rampant, and every step is surrounded by dangers. A few more tricks can bring more vitality. Xiao Yi guessed Shi Lei's intention and immediately watched with all his concentration.

There are twelve styles of wind and thunder marksmanship, from the first style of wind and thunder to the ninth style of lightning and thunder. There are offensive and defensive styles. Shi Lei moves the gun like wind, the tip of the gun is sharp, and every shot tears the air.

, making a whistling sound, dust flying all around, and the momentum was magnificent.

Shi Lei practiced the nine-style wind and thunder marksmanship three times in a row. At the end of the third time, his aura reached its peak, and his whole body was enveloped by fighting spirit. The green iron gun fighting spirit was poured into it, and the gun breath leaking from the tip of the gun became more concentrated.

Lian, it is one foot six inches long.

"The tenth position, the wind and thunder gather together for the first time!"

Suddenly, Shi Lei let out a loud roar, his eyes flashed with light, he held his right hand empty-handedly, and the green iron gun rotated like the wind. The fighting energy in his whole body was like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, converging on the tip of the gun, and the one-foot-six-inch-long gun aura

Suddenly condensed, a dazzling green light bloomed, and then melted like running water, covering the gun head, and then spread towards the gun body. Unfortunately, it was difficult to move forward after covering one-tenth of the gun body. Despite this, at this moment, Shi Lei

His body exuded a powerful aura that was far more powerful than before. Xiao Yi's mind was shaken. The aura of this style was far superior to the other nine styles. There seemed to be something inexplicable in it, which could not be explained clearly.

, but it is fascinating.

boom!

The stone thunder spear was thrust out, and there was a muffled sound of thunder. Three feet away, the wooden pile held by the man exploded instantly, turning into wood chips and falling down all over the sky.

His face was slightly pale, Shi Lei stood up with his gun, took a deep breath, with a look of regret on his face, and said: "Unfortunately, there are twelve styles of Fenglei Spear, the first nine are ordinary moves, the last three are unique skills, and the three unique skills are

, one move is better than the next, even the tenth move can barely reach the power of the second-rate military tactics, but I have never been able to master it, it seems that my cultivation is still lacking."

Three times of wind and thunder marksmanship, plus the tenth style of wind and thunder first gathering, Xiao Yi gained a lot. Although he only got its shape and did not know the method of force, but it is confirmed with the basic marksmanship. I believe that soon, the marksmanship can be further improved, and finally

The main thing is that some changes may occur in the future.

For a month, Xiao Yi faced off against the future body every day, honed his fighting skills, and discovered some things. Only he knew how to display his future body, but his realm stood at the commanding heights of the Blood Refining Dzogchen. From Xiao Yi's perspective,

In the past, he had only the ten-style wind and thunder spear technique. If he used it in the realm of his future body, he would probably be able to directly reach the essence of the soul, and he would have at least seven or eight points of charm. If he understood it, he could also use it in the wild ancient forest.

A little more vitality.

"Before I became a warrior, I only needed to not use the Wind and Thunder Spear Technique in front of others. After I became a warrior soldier, when I chose two third-rate military techniques, I chose this Wind Thunder Spear Technique. Now I have taken advantage of it in advance."

Xiao Yi was thinking in his mind, and just when he was about to say goodbye, a cold snort came from the bluestone house, and then, a tall middle-aged man walked out of the house. The middle-aged man was wearing a black animal robe, he looked very ordinary, and his long hair was slightly curly.

, his eyes were as dark as ink, and he didn't even take a few steps before he crossed a distance of several feet and came to Shi Lei.

"If you don't realize how easy it is to lift your weight and have your own power, it's all due to your lack of cultivation. Just look at it, I only use the cultivation of fifteen heavenly veins."

Buzz!

The middle-aged man shook his hand with his empty hand, and the green iron gun originally held in Shi Lei's hand suddenly buzzed, then shook Shi Lei's hand away and automatically fell into his hand.

Centurion, Shi Qiren!

Xiao Yi's expression flashed. This is Shi Lei's father. It turns out that he has been paying attention to everything in the yard. In this way, he has already understood everything before. As for why he didn't come out to stop it, there are some joints in it.

It's thought-provoking.

Suddenly, Shi Qiren's aura changed, and an inexplicable depressing aura emitted. The surrounding air seemed to have become thicker. Centered on it, in a radius of three feet, pieces of gravel the size of a thumb were suspended.

rise.

The light in Xiao Yi's eyes flashed. This is the first level of fighting skills that belongs to the blood refining realm. Once you understand it, you can have your own momentum. This momentum does not refer to momentum, but a kind of spirit that can bring energy to the opponent.

There was tremendous oppression, and before the fight even started, the enemy was crushed at the spiritual level.

Xiao Yi observed carefully. This is also one of the flaws of the future body. Now his level is too low. Using the future body to refine the blood of the Great Perfection, many times he is killed before he has time to comprehend the charm. If he reaches the level of blood refining,

On the contrary, the state of Dacheng will advance by leaps and bounds, and it will soon reach the state of blood refining and perfection, because there is already a foundation that can be quickly piled up.

Of course, this is just Xiao Yi's speculation. In fact, even if he has no foundation at all, under the tempering of the future body, he can understand the realm of lifting weights with ease in at most half a year. Compared with many corps commanders, the centurion was already a

It's almost unbelievable. It's just that in this month, he has become accustomed to the improvement of archery, and he is not satisfied with the speed of understanding his own realm. (Please add it to your favorites and vote for recommendations!)


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