Chapter 18 Blood and Qi Rush to the Body

Zhao Tianle brought several members of the Zhao family, holding a book in hand, and meticulously put the medicinal materials into the big pot one by one according to the records in it. Si Tu

"Nengqi San" is a yellow-grade low-grade elixir, with a very low grade, and most small families are able to make it. Of course, if the goat-bearded shopkeeper Zhang was in charge, the whole process would be much easier, but unfortunately, shopkeeper Zhang was angered by Zhao Tianle and had to go into battle himself at this moment.

A middle-aged man in black clothes stood on the top of the steps. This man had a square nose and broad eyes, a majestic appearance, and an indescribable power in his tall body, like a volcano about to erupt. If he didn't move, it would be fine, but if he moved, the mountains would collapse and the earth would crack.

This man was the sworn brother of Ye Feng's father, Zhao Dapeng, the owner of Zhaojiazhuang, who had reached the last level of the warrior realm - the clear realm.

"Tianle, there are many precious herbs in the herbs collected this time. I believe the effect of the 'Qi Condensation Powder' brewed from it must be quite good. You did a good job!" Zhao Dapeng nodded with satisfaction after looking at the list of herbs.

Zhao Tianle took two steps at a time and walked forward, flattering: "This is related to the young master's martial arts training. How dare I slack off. The young master only needs to take the Qi Condensation Powder to break through from the fourth level of blood exchange to the fifth level. In this way, the 'Feiyun Sect' will open a sect and accept disciples in a month. I'm afraid the young master has a good chance..."

"You are kind, but if you want to pass the Feiyun Sect's assessment, the fifth level of Qi transformation is still too weak." Zhao Dapeng closed the list and shook his head gently.

Zhao Lun's martial arts talent in the five martial veins is much stronger than Zhao Dapeng, but if he wants to stand out, how can he stay in a poor and remote place like Zhaojiazhuang?

He must join the sect.

One month later, the Feiyun Sect, one of the three first-class sects in the county, opened its sect to recruit disciples. It is said that this time it will recruit five places in Bali City. Zhao Dapeng thinks this is an opportunity. However, the three martial arts families in the city, Chen, Liu, and Wang, have much higher foundation and strength than Zhaojiazhuang. The three families add up to more than ten children of the right age who have reached the "Qi Transformation Realm". Zhao Lun wants to stand out among these children of the family, but relying on his current cultivation is far from enough.

But at this moment, Zhao Dapeng's face did not have too much worry, and he was obviously confident.

"You watch here, and send the pill in as soon as it is successfully brewed. The sooner you take this "Qi Condensation Powder", the stronger the effect. If it is left for a long time, the medicinal power will dissipate." The brewing takes a whole night, and it has just begun. After taking a look at the steaming pot, Zhao Dapeng cautiously warned.

"Don't worry, Master Zhuang, I will definitely do this for you without blinking an eyelid." Zhao Tianle patted his chest and promised.

"Well, work hard. When Lun'er becomes a disciple of Feiyun Sect, my Zhao family will surely be famous in Bali City. By then, we will be prosperous and may even become the fourth family in Bali City." At this point, Zhao Dapeng's eyes suddenly became fierce, and his voice changed, his tone full of murderousness, "But, letting Lun'er enter the Qi Transformation Realm as soon as possible is the key to success. Whoever ruins this will lose his head!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Zhao Tianle twisted his fat body and shuddered involuntarily.

The owner of the manor nodded majestically and turned to open the door to the side room.

Zhao Lun was meditating in this room. For Zhao Lun, entering the "Qi Transformation Realm" is the top priority at the moment. Only by taking this step, one month later, he will be qualified to compete with the children of the aristocratic families in the county...

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While the Zhao family compound was busy boiling medicine, Ye Feng had returned to the big black forest again.

At this moment, his face, including the skin of his body, was as red as blood, and there was a light red blood on his head, which seemed to be steaming from a distance.

This is the sign of "blood essence smoke" that only occurs when a warrior reaches the fourth level of "blood exchange".

The blood in his body was almost boiling, surging wildly in the meridians, making Ye Feng feel that his whole body was about to burst.

Blood exchange is not as simple as imagined. In this process, blood is transformed into blood essence, energy overflows, and blood energy instantly becomes several times stronger. Once the body protection cannot be controlled, there is a danger of squeezing the skin and making the body explode.

After all, Ye Feng has not practiced martial arts for a long time. Although his strength is very strong, his physique has not reached the standard for promotion, which made him encounter trouble for the first time in practice.

The excess energy must be released. After taking a deep breath, Ye Feng stood up.

Cluck cluck cluck...

The bones made a crisp sound, and a breath that was difficult to suppress burst out, as if it could not bear it and was about to fall apart.

Taking a few steps forward, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and punched a small tree as thick as a bowl.

The small tree shook continuously, and leaves flew everywhere.

He kicked twice more, and a piece of gravel was kicked up on the ground.

However, this result did not satisfy Ye Feng. He felt that the energy consumed was far less than the energy converted. If he delayed for a moment, his body would not be able to bear it.

What should I do?

His mind was spinning wildly, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to him.

Gritting his teeth, he already had the "Hundred Beast King Fist" in his hand, which was said to be a mysterious martial art. Ye Feng quickly turned to the first page.

There was only a figure drawn on it, with the left leg stretched forward, the right knee bent, the body leaning forward, the waist and back like a bow, and the two hands raised one after the other on both sides of the head, bent like horns.

The first move of the King of Beasts Fist: "Barbarian Bull Crouching".

He did it as shown in the picture, and suddenly, Ye Feng felt that his body was pulled and hurt, but the blood flowing in his body seemed to be buffered, which relieved a lot of the boiling feeling.

It works!

He was slightly happy in his heart, and endured the severe pain. After holding his breath for a few breaths, he punched his head with two fists in succession.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the pine tree in front of him, which was as thick as the calf, broke with a sound.

Ye Feng was startled.

This explosive power is more than twice as strong as before. Could this martial art really belong to the Xuan level? No wonder the unruly girl said that she was not able to practice and perform it.

But this is not the time to think about these things. After a little exercise, he put his fists away and practiced again.

The first move is "Barbarian Bull Crouching".

The second move is "Black Turtle Pulling the Mountain".

The third move is "Old Bear Hugging the Waist".

The whole book records twelve moves, but after practicing the first three moves, Ye Feng could not do the fourth move "Flying Crane Spreading Wings" as mysterious as the figure in the painting. The picture has a flowery structure but no power.

It seems that the realm has not been reached.

Ye Feng did not force it. Originally, he practiced martial arts to consume the excess blood and energy in his body. At this moment, there was no more swelling and cracking feeling in his body, and the purpose was achieved.

He practiced the first three boxing moves repeatedly, and he didn't know how many times he practiced. The muscles and bones of his whole body were growing vigorously like seedlings watered by spring rain.