Chapter 2 Devil's refining

He didn't believe it, and then reached out and waved a punch. He was strong and powerful, and he didn't feel the pain inside at all. What's going on? Have you recovered from your injury?

He was surprised and happy, and a little stunned.

Is it because I was too tired before to rest in the water for a while, but now it's all right? He didn't believe it, but he couldn't explain it clearly. He knows very well the strength of Yang Shan's punch. It's already good if he didn't die. How could he recover after such a while?

He looked at the lake in a flash of distraction.

Is it related to this pool?

He was shocked. Start to look carefully at the pool. The pool is not big, five feet square. There is a little clear water in the pool, and the microwave is not wavish, just like a pool of dead water.

After looking at it for a long time, I didn't see any abnormality.

At this time, the setting sun shone, the sunset was shining all over the sky, and the sun was already west. He shook his head, full of suspicion, and turned back to rush home.

At this time, instead of feeling any pain, he was energetic and vigorous. After a while, he went down the mountain and looked at his grass from afar.

About half a miles outside the grass, a lonely figure held a broken oil paper umbrella and stared at the direction of the road.

It's the mother Wang Qiuyue, whose lonely figure looks so vicissitudes and lonely.

Yang Feng's eyes were hot and he walked fast. Run to the front.

"Wind!" The mother's call was like a strong warm current. In an instant, Yang Feng felt a burst of warmth.

"Mother!" Yang's mother stretched out her hand and stroked his head, and the satisfaction after anxious waiting made her face calm.

"Mom, let's go home!" Yang Feng stretched out his hand to his mother and found that Yang's mother's clothes were soaked. It seems that it just came out when it rained. He felt a pain in his heart. Hurry up and help your mother home.

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When he got home, his mother began to cough. Yang Feng quickly helped his mother lie down and fried some regular herbs for her. After finishing these, I began to practice boxing again.

So far, he has still practiced the most basic entry boxing method - eight-armed broken tiger boxing. He is familiar with this set of fists, but his cultivation has not gone further.

He just began to practice. Suddenly, he felt that his body was full of strength, and even the punches were much stronger than usual. He couldn't help but be happy and continued to practice.

The eight-armed broken tiger fist is a set of basic boxing techniques, but according to the boxing spectrum, if the cultivation reaches the level of refining god, when practicing this boxing, two arms will be born in the boxing shadow. If the cultivation can reach the level of Yuandan, four arms can be born. Of course, Yuandan-level masters will only appear in legend. It is said that the masters of the Yuandan period can control the fate of a dynasty.

Practice consists of body refining, qi refining, refining gods, Yuan Dan, Hua Dan and Jin Dan, among which each level is divided into nine levels. It is said that in the later stage of Jindan, you can master the power of nature and reach the three realms of creation. Of course, this is only limited to legends.

Refining the body is to boil the body.

Any practice, the muscle energy of the body determines many factors. Some practitioners have a strong body and have an advantage in competing with opponents of the same level. Therefore, the nine-fold refining body determines whether the real foundation of the practitioners is solid.

Yang Feng practiced, and suddenly felt that the force in his body converged into a point, as if all the forces were condensed at this moment, gathered on a acupuncture point.

This is... Yang Feng was so excited that he couldn't speak. Although his cultivation is low, he knows very well that this phenomenon is going to break through.

He quickly continued to practice boxing. Sure enough, in less than a moment, he only felt that the force was surging like a tide and went straight to the double acupuncture point impact.

Boom......

It's like a stuck gas breaking through the bondage and instantly flowing to the double world.

Breakthrough!

Yang Feng was simply ecstatic. He punched out with a fist, which was indeed twice as strong as before. For five years, it has been a heavy refining body, and there has been no breakthrough at all, but at this moment, it has broken through!!!

He trembled with excitement.

Is it that the master has mercy on him for so many years of hard work that he can finally start to break through? Unable to suppress his inner ecstasy, he almost jumped up.

Since you can break through, you have to work harder. Now it's just a double body refining, and Yang Shan has long been a four-fold body refining. I'm afraid Yang Hong has reached the six-fold refining body. The six rebirth of Yuanli, Yuanli's whole life is really stepping into the door of cultivation.

Yang Feng did not dare to neglect and continued to practice boxing.

In front of the moonlight, in front of the grassy hill, I saw a teenager turning his body, his fists like mountains, and his legs like the wind. He was spreading his eight-armed broken tiger fist and practicing his life.

After practicing boxing, Yang Feng walked to the mountainside behind the grass and came to a big pine tree. He waved his fists and smashed it down. Every night, he will use the big tree as a target to practice boxing. His hands have formed a thick layer of cocoon from the original skin, meat, and even bone damage.

I don't know why the big pine tree was hit by him today, and the towering tree held by about four people made a muffled roar.

After practicing the big tree, he got up and climbed to the mountainside. The blade-like rock glowed in the moonlight. He climbed up and slowly climbed up step by step. Suddenly, a blood was drawn by a rock front. He frowned slightly, kept his hands and feet, and continued to move forward.

Yes, this is his compulsory homework every day. He will fall a few times and fall blood all over his body, but today, he didn't even fall. It's just a cut on the body.

Finally, he climbed halfway up the mountain and now he still has some strength, but if he goes up, it may be hard enough to come down, and he chooses to start walking down.

I didn't expect it to be so smooth today. He felt that there seemed to be a stream of energy in his body, and the coordination of his body was better. Is it because it broke through the double of refining?

When he came down the mountain, he kept walking and continued to practice boxing. Looking from afar, it seems that a small tiger is moving around the field. He felt that the strength in his body was a little stronger.

At this time, it was already midnight.

Yang Feng sweated profusely and jumped into the medicine jar at home. This medicine jar was prepared by the family to exercise the bodies of the younger generation. Everyone had one. Wang Qiuyue left the Yang family and didn't want anything, but brought this big medicine jar. Every time Yang Feng finishes practicing, he will go to the medicine tank for a medicinal bath.

Just as his body was immersed in the jar, suddenly, a pungent smell came out. He looked up and saw a black gas coming out of the jar. Floating in the air.

What's going on? How can it smell?

Yang Feng picked up his nose and smelled it. The smell was extremely unpleasant, and it was also mixed with a musk smell. What the hell is going on? What is it?

He is not familiar with drugs, and naturally he doesn't understand these things. He just feels that something is wrong.

Is it that this medicine has passed and tasted?

He picked up his nose and sniffed it. The taste was different from the previous one, but it seemed to be more fragrant than before.

should not change.

Confirmed this, he stood back into the tank and closed his eyes and bathed.

I don't know why this bath is very different from before. He only felt that his muscles seemed to have been hammered by something, which was sour, numb and painful, but as soon as he stood up, he felt that there seemed to be something in his thigh and became hard.

After soaking in the medicine bath, instead of being exhausted as usual, he was more lively and couldn't help practicing the eight-armed tiger fist again.

Boxing is the foundation of cultivation, the body is the foundation of cultivation, and boxing is the body.

Yang Feng only felt that the muscles of his body became stronger and stronger in the process of practicing boxing, and the originally loose muscles became tighter and solidified little by little. He could clearly feel that the gap in the meat tissue was getting smaller and dense.

He also felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier.

After practicing boxing, he felt that his body seemed to have been evaporated by something, which was smooth and relaxed. The body has become unusually light. Suddenly, a force in his body ran forward first, and the force that had been gathered by boxing was suddenly driven up and rushed forward.

Yang Feng was shocked. Is this... going to break through again?

He was stunned. Three hours ago, he had just broken through and wanted to break through again. What's going on? How could there be such a evil thing?

But whether he wanted it or not, the force rudely rushed through the third acupuncture point and scattered to the limbs of his body.

Three refining bodies!

Yang Feng was dumbfounded.