Chapter 2 Anger Hits Heaven's Gate
Xu Yi's body was extremely slow, and his every move was extremely heavy. His body was like a bull, sometimes rushing to the top, sometimes raising his hooves, and sometimes hitting a tree!
Repeated and repeated, but only three styles!
After practicing for two hours, there was no pause for a few black herbs about an inch long into your mouth.
Xu Yi's fight slower and slower, as if he was carrying a thousand pounds on his back.
The blood and blood in the body run faster and faster in the blood vessels, and become more and more prosperous.
Suddenly, Xu Yi reached a mysterious state, without pain or fatigue, and all his energy and energy were locked on the qi and blood that were running all over his body.
Huh! Ha!
Xu Yi mobilized the last strength of his body and used another move to "Rage Crashing the Sky Gate". His back suddenly hit a pine tree as thick as a sea bowl. With a click, the giant pine fell in response!
With a thud, Xu Yi lay on the ground, softly like a prawn that had pulled off its tendons. He had no strength in his body. He was endless joy, but he was like a long river converging on the sea, surging.
He knew clearly that his last reliance was at least a powerful force.
And the power of a bull is one of the symbols of the peak of bodybuilding.
After a breath, Xu Yi sat up and reached out to slash horizontally. A hardwood folded in response to the sound. He held a sharp end and slashed his arm hard. A long and deep white mark appeared on his skin, but there was no trace of blood.
He waved his fist and smashed it hard on a rock-sized rock, and the rock shattered with a bang!
"The skin is like a cow's felt! The bones are like hard iron! The peak of body forging, and the reputation is well-deserved!"
Xu Yi looked at his pair of fleshy palms and murmured.
In the body-building stage, strengthen qi and blood, and strengthen bones and skin. Anyone who practices skin like an old cow, bones like hard iron, and whose strength exceeds that of a cow, will be considered to be a great success and enter the peak state.
However, Xu Yi achieved the peak of physical training and did not dare to stay in the forest for a long time.
He was at the peak of his life, but his top priority was to be stable.
He rushed back to the hut like a flying hut, took out the precious medicinal materials he had accumulated over the past two years, and only had a dozen low-grade oolong grass, grabbed it between his palms, sat cross-legged into a boiling bathtub, concentrate, and quietly felt the heat from his palms surging towards his body.
Previously, because the state of mind was first established, the boiling qi and blood gradually gathered under the guidance of these slight heat, and soaked into the blood vessels and tendons one by one.
When I got up, the water in the bathtub was already turbid. I looked at my body carefully and the originally slightly hard lines returned to the softness before my practice.
But this softness contains amazing energy!
After changing into a dress made of coarse cloth, Xu Yi took a wooden hairpin, fixed his hair bun, looked down at the reflection in the basin, his face was thin and hard, and his facial features were clear. He was very satisfied with this look.
Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the two pieces of ginger on the broken wooden table, and his thoughts couldn't help but fly with the wind.
The ultimate hard work of the six months of entering this world, the inhuman self-torture, scenes floated past his eyes like film.
Only he knows how much hardship he has suffered in the past six months.
Even he himself could not have imagined that because he was afraid of death or dying silently, his soul, who was so lazy and vulgar, could burst out with such amazing ruthlessness.
The two slices of ginger in his hand are what he uses to dye his skin yellow.
He can practice martial arts, but he will never dare to show his achievements.
Zhou Jia was so happy to see a stupid donkey making a fool of himself, but he would never let the growth of a martial arts genius grow!
Six months of carefulness, hehe, that's all!
He raised his hand and raised his two pieces of ginger, Xu Yi threw out, and an amazing arc was drawn in the air and flew out of sight.
Bangbang! Bangbang!
The sound of chung came from a distance, and it was two days.
Xu Yi, who had been standing in front of the window for a long time, moved.
He gently touched the old yellow dog sleeping beside the bed, reached out to pull out two roosters under the low bed, then went out and rushed south into the forest.
Hueyin Mountain is the only big mountain in Guang'an Prefecture. Its mountain is so big that it stretches thousands of miles from east to west, covering 5,000 miles from north to south, spanning three prefectures. It is also quite famous in the vast territory that is comparable to the vast sea of the Great Yue Dynasty.
The Mount of Periyin late at night is terrifying. It is hard to tell the five fingers when you reach out. Not to mention walking through the forest, even if you stand in this forest for a moment, you will feel cold all over and feel uncomfortable all over your body.
Xu Yi ignored the darkness and coldness, accurately avoided the obstacles of every big tree, and ran quickly. On the way, he even encountered a giant python as thick as a bucket and rushed down from the towering tree.
However, Xu Yi, who was already prepared, punched the python on the head, and hit the giant python weighing thousands of pounds, flew backwards and hit the tree, making him dizzy and dared not chase after him again.
The powerful force brought Xu Yi an unparalleled sense of pleasure, and Lin Feng flew his broad clothes and flew like a flag.
After nearly a stick of incense, I had entered the forest for more than 30 miles and arrived at a yin locust forest to establish my foothold.
As time was silently estimated, it was nearly three times before Xu Yi took out three black threads from his arms to ignite them, and put them in the soft soil with the word "子" beside the forest.
Soon, a thick black mist floated out from the largest yin locust tree and turned into a human form above the three branches of the incense.
He has a high nose and deep eyes, a burly body, a huge head, no hair on the top, and a circle of rough rosary beads around his neck. Each rosary bead is the size of a chicken, and it is actually a foreign monk who describes a ferocious description.
Seeing this terrifying change, Xu Yi was not surprised but happy. He was about to shout out when the human figure transformed from the thick fog actually showed signs of disintegration.
Xu Yi was shocked and immediately pulled the necks of the two roosters off, and the chicken blood from the tent sprayed at the human figure that was about to collapse, and the human figure finally stopped.
Only then did Xu Yi realize that the ferocious monk had an empty hole the size of a bowl in the middle of his lower abdomen!
"Master!"
Xu Yi exclaimed.
"Tan Yue, I have said many times that I am dead, so why not talk about my master and disciple? You protect Chen Yinshu and Chen passed on your body to train your body is that Tan Yue can get good causes and good results. Furthermore, Tan Yue's six senses are not pure and have no connection with the Buddha, and he cannot enter the emptiness gate."
Le Chen clasped his hands together and a divine thought came.
Xu Yi said, "Master teaches me the skills to solve my problems, and be kind to me again. Master does not recognize me as his disciple, and I will respect you as my teacher!" As he spoke, his face was full of sincerity.
Chapter completed!