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Chapter 24 Nine Bulls and Two Tigers!

[Recipe: Nine Bulls and Two Tigers]

[Level: Ten Capitals]

【Quality: Excellent】

[Evaluation: Manpower is sometimes poor, but heaven and earth are endless.Follow the example of all kinds of people to strengthen yourself, and you will be able to achieve success only if you have a good figure and two tigers.]

[Effect of taking it: eat it to get the 'God Seed' 'Nine Bulls and Two Tigers']

【Ingredients required (2/11)】

recipe?

Nine cows and two tigers?

Dozens?

Looking at the shining golden words on the cauldron wall, Yang Jue's heart surged for a moment, and he couldn't control it.

Nine bulls and two tigers are easy to understand, but what does this 'divine species' mean?
Could it be a supernatural power?
"Who is that old woman? Where did this recipe come from? That pig?"

Yang Ju stared blankly, his thoughts flying wildly.

After a long while, the golden text dimmed, and at the bottom, a line of small words appeared:
【Unrefinable】

"Nine more ingredients are needed, and the search for ingredients needs to be accelerated."

Looking at the recipe, Yang Jue exhaled slowly.

In the past few months, although he has not given up on the search for ingredients, but because his refining progress is not fast, he does not search very hard.

At this time, there is a great desire to gather all the ingredients, refine this recipe, and see what the so-called God Seed is.

Nine cows and two tigers...

……

This night, Yang prison spent in the cauldron of gluttony.

Either study the recipe, or study the 'Lao Mu Xiang Er Shi Qi Lu', the emphasis is naturally on the latter.

It's just that although this 'convincing record' is deeply imprinted in his mind.

He still suppressed his thoughts.

At daybreak, after changing clothes, fetching water for her mother-in-law, and cooking a meal, she packed up her mood and went out to Weihe's small courtyard.

At this time, the sky was just getting bright, and the old tree was full of hoarfrost. An old monkey named Wangcai was squatting on the treetop. When he saw Yang Qiu, he jumped down and opened the door with a squeak.

The door of old man Wei's room was closed tightly, and prison Yang didn't bother, he went to the courtyard and began to practice strength.

After the blood exchange, his strength has improved a lot, and he can even lift the stone roller used by Hu Wan to train his strength, but it is still a bit difficult.

After several attempts, he couldn't reach Hu Wan's relaxed and casual state.

"You just changed your blood, not reborn."

Old man Wei's voice came.

Yang Yu put down the stone mill and said hello.

With his hands behind his back, Wei He walked around Yang Ju several times before he nodded and said, "You have passed this level."

"After the blood exchange, how do you feel?"

Wei He asked.

"The perception is much sharper, the strength is about [-]% higher than before, and the speed should be similar."

Yang prison replied.

Naturally, he wasn't just playing around with the stone mill, but he was familiar with his own strength after changing blood.

As old man Wei said, a blood change is not a rebirth.

There is an increase in strength, but it is not as good as imagined.

"not bad."

Wei He seems to be in a good mood:

"We are all mortal bodies, limited by our bodies. Even if there is any panacea, our strength will increase step by step."

Yang Yu nodded.

According to the previous life, the size of strength depends on the structure and function of muscles, which are all subtle things.

Of course he can accept it.

"After changing your blood, you can really learn martial arts."

Old man Wei sat on the big chair and tapped the cigarette pouch on the armrest:

"I don't know how many martial arts in the world, but the essence is the same, external training of muscles and bones, internal energy. The method of strengthening the muscles and bones is nothing, this breath is the most important thing."

Old man Wei talked eloquently, and what he said was basically the same as Wang Fobao last night.

What made Yang Jue laugh was that this old man Wei highly respected 'Qi', but he didn't talk about external skills.

Sure enough, as Wang Fobao said, he doesn't know how to train his muscles and bones externally.

"Human energy is limited, so how can it be possible to do everything? External training and internal training, after all, you have to choose one."

At this point, Wei He paused slightly, took out a cheat book from his arms, and handed it to Yang Yu:

"This is the 'One Qi Jue' that I learned. If you know the characters, you don't need to waste your time. Let's read it first. If you don't understand, then ask me."

"Thank you, Master."

Yang Jue took the Qi Jue with both hands.

"Although the rank of this one-qi art is not high, it is the most stable, so you don't have to worry about going crazy. It is much safer than those in the martial arts halls in the city."

Wei He was still talking.

Yang Jue agreed, but shook his head in his heart.

Doesn't steady mean slow?
As Wang Fobao said, moving qi is like running, the better the qi exercises, the faster the internal qi will accumulate and run.

The faster you are, the easier it is to fall. If you crawl slowly on the ground, it is not easy to fall.

"Don't go out, just watch it in the yard, or you can try it, the one-qi formula is the most stable, so don't worry about it."

"Don't be impatient, Hu Wan's aptitude is not bad, and it took a month and a half to cultivate the first ray of inner energy..."

After explaining a few words casually, the old man Wei seemed to be tired, yawned, and slowly went back to his room.

Yang Qiu watched him go back to the room, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the rather shiny ghost-headed sword on the desk in the room.

It is said that the old man Wei has used this knife for three or four generations in his family. He is almost sure that it must be a good ingredient.

Thinking in his heart, Yang Ju didn't waste any time, and opened the Qi Jue.

"What the hell..."

Yang Yu was a little dazed.

The handwriting is scribbled, and the drawing looks like a broken stick figure. Compared with Wang Fobao's iron crotch skills, it is a heaven and an earth.

After reading it for a long time, Yang Jue finished the three or five pages, about three hundred words, and his temples twitched in pain.

"This needs to be changed, can you understand?"

Putting down the book, Yang Jue rubbed his temples, slandering him endlessly.

Old man Wei's handwriting is scribbled, and it's fine if he can't draw pictures. There are also dialects of Heishan City mixed in between the lines.

If you are not a local, let alone practicing, you will not be able to understand it.

'Could it be that those terms in Tiecrot Gong are also dialects, and Wang Fobao's annotations are translations? '

Having such a weird thought, Yang Jian sat on the ground with his heart turned to the sky.

Then let go of your mind and feel the heat flow that travels in the body.

After the blood exchange, the blood seemed to carry heat, and its cold resistance was greatly enhanced, according to what Wei He and Wang Fobao said.

This is the 'gas born'.

Without this foundation, no matter how talented you are, you can't even try to extract even a little bit of internal energy in your blood.

"call!"

"Suck!"

Yang Jue closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, adjusted his breathing, and simultaneously "One Qi Jue" and "Old Mother Wants You to Convince Qi Record" flowed through his mind.

Old man Wei may have underestimated the importance of exercising muscles and bones, but he was not wrong about the importance of 'inner qi'.

According to "Lao Mu Xianger Convincing Qi Record", this "inner qi" determines the height and power of all martial arts.

If two people fight, if there is no external force to intervene, the one with the long breath will surely live, and the one with short breath will die.

There are few exceptions.

call!
Suck!
Thinking about it, Yang Qiu gradually lost his distracting thoughts, he was in a trance, like sleeping but not sleeping, only the method of 'convincing' flowed in his mind.

I don't know how long it took, but in a daze, Yang Yu caught a warm air current.

This air flow is erratic, wandering aimlessly around the body, wherever it passes, the blood flow is accelerated.

After a while, the blood in the whole body boiled.

"Does this make you angry?"

The scorching heat suddenly awakened Yang Qiu.

He looked at the sky, at this time the sun was setting in the west, although the sky was dark, there was still light.

But after half a day, he actually felt angry? !

Is he really a genius? !

　Good night everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)