Chen Qian remembered the changes in strength of his body and remembered the method of exercising strength in "The Kinders and Bone Training" in his heart.

Although he was seriously injured, he could use consciousness to arouse the intention of fists in his body, constantly raise thoughts, and issue orders to his whole body to urge the growth and recovery of bones and flesh.

This boxing intention is difficult to penetrate the body due to serious injuries, but it can also push the corresponding large tendons to bounce and generate strength, and use force to beat the bones, and then hone the large tendons through the contraction and elasticity of the large tendons.

Originally, it could also be driven by true qi, but Chen Qian's true qi in his dantian was confused. With his energy and mind at this time, he could not control it for the time being. Only a slight amount of true qi can spontaneously seep out and nourish the internal organs.

The reason why horizontal practice is considered a side-by-side practice is that this horizontal practice is to hurt oneself first and torture oneself by consuming one's life, and then to establish a foundation, so that the body's resilience gradually increases, and even the profound horizontal practice can change the characteristics of the body and reach the level of an iron body and a golden body.

Like the horizontal exercise that Chen Qian figured out by himself, he can expand his muscles, congestion his tendons, and expand his body, thereby erupting greater force. To some extent, this changes his own flesh and blood properties.

However, these horizontal practice methods require a lot of energy to be replenished and integrated into the flesh and blood, bones, to support continuous drastic changes.

Fortunately, although Chen Qian's internal organs, bones and rubber bands are seriously damaged, he is not lacking in his body. Whether it is the vitality of the Soul-Gouring Grass or the essence of qi and blood crystals, it can be continuously transformed into pure flesh and blood power.

However, using thoughts and fists to stimulate the muscles and produce strength and temper the body and bones, this process is extremely mental and mental. Even if a person who is not injured in the body wants to practice this way and endure the body, he must proceed step by step and rest in time.

But Chen Qian's current situation is not able to rest, because as soon as he sleeps, his consciousness relaxes. Not to mention continuing to control the elasticity of the muscles, even people will be tired and dragged by injuries. Sleeping into a long sleep will mean death.

While maintaining consciousness, he could only give orders to his body in a nearly obsessive way, using his fist intention to flex his big tendons. Every movement increased his fatigue and pushed him to the brink of darkness.

In this way, under the threat of disintegration of consciousness, Chen Qian's will and thoughts can only be kept from being pulled to sleep by constantly improving his own strength.

The intention of boxing and thoughts are different from flesh and blood. They are somewhat mysterious. They do not absorb and consume external energy, but all depend on a person's heart. As long as this person feels that he can still persist, his beliefs will be firm, and his consciousness will naturally last forever and even grow!

Some people have encountered similar things, some people with firm will have decayed bodies and die. But their consciousness still lingers and eventually turn into the spirit of martial arts.

The spirit of martial arts is different from the will of martial arts and will not be connected to the warrior itself. Once formed, it will be a ** body.

Of course, Chen Qian didn't know about these things. His will has not undergone transformation and cannot be regarded as the will of martial arts, but his firmness is not too strong.

According to the old man's original intention, he thought Chen Qian could only last for a few hours.

After all, if a person is so seriously injured, he will not have time to recover and he will have to force his mental control and strength to fight his body. I am afraid that there is a possibility of sudden death.

"Well, that boy is determined. If I advise him, he may not be able to listen. Let him try it first. It is considered a bit more tempering. When it reaches the limit and it cannot be done, I will put the herbs in his mouth to calm his mind and allow him to sleep well. When he wakes up and has sufficient energy, he will practice."

This is the old man's plan. His method is to put a special herb "Anxin Grass" in Chen Qian's mouth to protect Chen Qian's consciousness from sinking, to be able to sleep peacefully, and to work and rest like a normal person. After a while, when the injury stabilizes, there will be no longer a fatal danger, and there will be no need for the assistance of herbs.

An hour passed...

"It seems that this kid is almost at his limit."

The old man always looked at Chen Qian and found that Chen Qian's eyes had narrowed into a slit, and there was no spirit inside. He knew that this was about to reach his energy limit, so he took out a few dry grass stems and prepared.

Once Chen Qian's breath dissipates, it means that his consciousness is about to sink and fall into dying. At that time, he will put the herbs in his mouth to wake up the soul and rest.

Two hours have passed...

"Hmm? It's a bit beyond my expectations. He has survived to this point, but it's too soon. No matter how strong a person's mind is, he can't resist the laws of nature. He is seriously injured, which is difficult to bridge. No matter how strong the will is, it's useless."

At this time, the old man's face no longer had a calm expression on his face. He stared at Chen Qian tightly. Whenever there was any abnormal movement, he would immediately go forward.

Five hours have passed...

"No, these five hours have passed, who can last for so long? Moreover, this kid has never stopped exercising his strength, but the spirit in his eyes has completely disappeared, and the improvement on his face is simply a dying look. How can he last for so long?"

The old man was already a little restless, exploring Chen Qian's breath changes over and over again.

"The breath on his body is extremely weak, but it is stable. It is clear that his body has reached its limit, but his will is still supporting it. This kind of toughness is not something that ordinary people can have. Only those who have experienced a lot can do it! No wonder he fell from the cliff before and could survive! It seems that it is not only because of his strong body, but also because of his firm will!"

Ten hours have passed!

Pan! Pan! Pan! Pan!

In the silent cave, sounds like jets were particularly harsh.

This is the sound of Chen Qian's big tendons flexing and his blood qi shrinking.

The old man looked at Chen Qian's body and felt heavy inside. Beside him, Zhao Ting also realized that something was different. She stared at Chen Qian with a pair of black and white eyes, covered with blood.

Zhao Ting has not had a rest for a moment in these ten hours.

"It seems that I really underestimated this kid's obsession. What kind of thing should I have experienced to be so firm? Could it be that I have resurrected from the dead and returned to the sun to make up for my regret?" The old man thought, shook his head, "It cannot continue like this, otherwise the kid's breath and consciousness have not yet been erased, but his body itself will die first."

"However, if you forcefully put the peace of mind in his mouth and let him sleep, you may have to interrupt his current momentum and missed an opportunity. But if you don't put it in, this kid will continue like this, even if his mind surges, but his body dies, what's the use?"

The old man thought, with a look of struggle on his face, and finally sighed.

"In addition to their own talents and persistence, those peak powers also need some opportunities and coincidences to achieve the peak. Now I seem to have met a person with a peak destiny, but..."

"But it's me who bleed heavily."

After sighing, the old man turned around and walked towards the depths of the cave.

His movements naturally alarmed Zhao Ting. When she was shocked, she was about to speak out.

"Little girl, don't mess with me, or you'll hit you with a spank!" There was anger in the old man's words. In a blink of an eye, his figure sank into the shadow in the hole, but soon appeared again, spreading his left hand, and a small piece of nail-sized thing floating on his hand.

Zhao Ting looked at it intently and found that it was a small piece of milky white stone.

Without waiting for Zhao Ting to ask, the old man walked to Chen Qian, looked at the small stone in his hand, and his eyes showed a look of flesh pain.

"It's a year, it's only a year to condense into such a small piece. I have paid such a big price. You kid have to save some money for me." He said, his hands trembled, and the small stone floated towards Chen Qian's forehead.

at this time.

Chen Qian's consciousness was confused. He was completely in an almost instinctive way, supporting the empty consciousness and unwilling to fall asleep. Moreover, the commands in the consciousness were also transmitted to all parts of the body in a form of dying inertia, directing the movement of large tendons.

Being confused, without thoughts, only persistence is left.

The spirit and consciousness are like a string, pulled and tightened to the extreme, as if a force will completely break!

Deep in Chen Qian's consciousness, the tower of consciousness was slightly shaken.

In a battle with the double-headed guardian, the consciousness tower had no effect. The consciousness tower was focused on the inside and could not go out to fight the enemy. Even without Chen Qian's stop, it could not help. However, at present, Chen Qian used his will to drive the intention of fists to urge the body to heal the injuries, and toilate the muscles and bones, and the consciousness tower also changed.

Before when, light was revealed on the leaking windows on the third floor of the consciousness tower, some blurry images penetrated out, breaking in a blink of an eye, turning into stars, integrating into Chen Qian's consciousness and boxing intention.

Chen Qian's consciousness was almost stagnant, but he also vaguely felt that something seemed to gradually become more and more insightful in his heart. He felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if many problems could be easily seen through...

Just then.

warm.

A warm feeling suddenly appeared.

This warmth came suddenly, but it was not overbearing. It slowly penetrated in and turned into warm currents, warming the heart and lungs, and even the consciousness was infected, giving a lively feeling.

It seems to be soaking in a hot spring, warming your body and mind.

Chen Qian's energy slowly recovered under the stimulation of Warm, but it was not obvious. Warm seemed to just wrap the tight string, relaxing slightly so that the string would not break.

However, with this support, Chen Qian's almost blank consciousness also came back to his senses, his mind revived and he was no longer confused.

And this warmth suddenly mobilized Chen Qian's qi and blood, boxing intention, qi mechanism, fusion, nourishment, and grinding. In his consciousness, the blurred images that penetrated from the consciousness tower began to merge into the qi mechanism and boxing intention little by little.

The energy slowly changes and solidifies, while Chen Qian's body and bone strength are improving step by step.

"Oh, prodigal son..."

In the cave, the old man looked at the rapidly shrinking stone on Chen Qian's forehead, frowning and his eyelids were pounding...
Chapter completed!