MTL - Supreme Martial Dao-Chapter 7 cultivation

In the morning, the breeze is slowly, the sun is shining, and the sky is cloudless. (!.winning fee)

"Kid, hurry up!"

"Let's hurry!"

There was a burst of urging in a hidden jungle in the back of the Han family.

At this moment, Wang Chen, wearing only a pair of shorts, ** the upper body, the sweat of the beans continued to flow down. It shines under the illumination of the sun.

I only saw his face red, biting his teeth, and the roots of the blue veins on his head emerged, so good!

On his body, at this time, help a finger-sized hemp rope, looking down at the hemp rope, a huge stone with hundreds of pounds of weight under his pull Rolling over the hillside. Every time I pulled it, Wang Chen felt exhausted, huge friction, and gravity, which made him feel powerless.

It took a whole morning. Wang Chen was able to pull this stone up on the hillside. Suddenly, he couldn’t sit on the ground and wheezing, as if he had been reborn.

This is the so-called special training of Ling War. Now, although Wang Chen’s physical strength has far surpassed the third-order of refining, it is still too weak for Shenwu’s blood, and it is not enough to activate all the potential of Shenwu’s blood. .

"Get up, go in and soak!"

When Wang Chen had just sat down for less than ten seconds, the voice of Ling War came again, pointing to the big wooden barrel next to him and shouting at him.

This thing was spent a long time last night when Wang Chen got this place. This jungle is located in a hidden place in the back of the Han family. No one will come here. It is his cultivation. local.

I reluctantly stood up, dragged the tired body and walked to the edge of the tub. I saw a pack of powder poured into the water. I saw it immediately, and the cold cold water suddenly appeared. A few bubbles, the temperature suddenly rose, and the color gradually turned into a faint milky white. (.winning fee,)

"Okay, go in!" Seeing the change of water, Lingchao satisfied with a nod and said to Wang Chen.

"Water won't open?" Seeing the steaming, Wang Chenxi's swallowing and swallowing water asked.

"There is so much nonsense, let me in!" I ignored the words of Wang Chen. I saw that the shadow of the battle had a wave of hands, and Wang Chen was thrown away in an instant.

咚...

The crisp voice came and I saw that the whole person was directly thrown into the barrel.

There is no imaginary feeling. Although the water temperature has increased a little, it should only have a shape of 34 degrees, which has no effect.

"Incorporate the strength of the world, hurry up!" Not waiting for Wang Chen's good feelings, the voice of the battle.

Don’t dare to care. Wang Chen quickly sat in the bucket with his knees. Suddenly, the milky white water drowned in his chin, leaving a head standing on his back.

Smooth and powerful breathing, with a long and short combination, soon, Wang Chen felt the influx of real power.

A faint white force flows into his body along his nose and mouth, slowly moving in the veins.

Gradually, Wang Chen devoted himself to the cultivation, and the feeling of fullness when he was walking in the veins made him enjoy.

However, things changed at this time, but in half a minute, he felt something was wrong.

The skin feels an unbearable feeling of numbness, and it seems that thousands of ants climb and bite on their bodies.

Gradually, this feeling of intolerance began to spread and spread toward the body. Every inch of skin and every cell began to feel such unbearable pain.

"If you want to waste these herbs, you want to let your cultivation waste, then give up, hey, kid, don't forget your goal!" It seems that I also felt the change of Wang Chen, and even guessed the idea of ​​Wang Chen. The battle was faint.

Wang Chen, who was close to his eyes, showed a horrible smirk at his mouth.

When you hear the battle, think of the next month's ethnic ratio, think of your own goals, think of the Wang family, Wang Chen gradually calm down, take a long breath, grit your teeth, continue to absorb the energy, let that An unbearable pain invades your body.

The body trembled slightly, and the teeth closed and squeaked, and the blue veins on the head slowly bulged, his face was slightly pale, and a squeaking sound was heard from time to time.

He was able to clearly feel that as the feeling of numbness came, a subtle energy poured into his body, and it was transmitted to every cell, and the cells were undergoing tempering.

It is a kind of pain that is not as good as death. It is a kind of pain, but Wang Chen knows that he can't give up. This is his only chance, even if he is difficult, he must persist.

Looking at the pale face of Wang Chen, Ling Long took a long breath and nodded with satisfaction. It was good. It was stuck, and now the potion is helping him strengthen his body and muscles.

This kind of drug power can't really bear it, and only Wang Chen can take the foundation to the level of terror in a few years and can bear it without being hurt. Even so, the torment is unimaginable. I have been to such an intensification, but unfortunately, for the first time, I have not been able to persist.

When I saw Wang Chen, the heart of Ling Zhan was even more gratified. At the same time, there was some excitement. I finally gave back the pain I had suffered. I thought of it here, showing a glimmer of smile.

All this, Wang Chen did not know. As the air flow into the body between the one breath and the other, the medicine in the barrel is gradually absorbed by him, the milky white gradually fades, and after a good afternoon, it is completely transformed into a basin of water, no more. Any potency.

"Damn kid!" Seeing this scene, Ling Zhan himself grew up and muttered to himself.

So the drug has been absorbed? This guy is still not a human. He thought that these drugs were enough for him to use for three days. He didn't expect to be absorbed in one day, far beyond his imagination.

Darkly smile, it seems that he still underestimated this guy.

When the sunset reflected the earth, Wang Chen slowly opened his eyes, his face had recovered as usual, his eyes flashed with a spirit of spirit, and his spirit was as if he had never suffered such a ravage.

"Can you?" Seeing the milky white water clear again, Wang Chen asked in confusion about the battle.

"Cough and cough..." was brought back to reality by Wang Chen. The face of Ling War flashed a trace of sorrow: "Generally, it is worse than the original Laozi! Well, it's not bad!" Pouting, he said with a conscience.

The face is not red, but it has become a liar.

When he heard him, Wang Chen was like a big release. He jumped out of the barrel, stood on the ground, felt the breeze, took a long breath, and was full of energy and a touch of mouth. With a smile, he can clearly feel the progress of his day, which is better than the practice of a week or even a month.

"Would you like to continue?" I thought about it and couldn't help asking again.

"That...well...well, come here today, continue tomorrow!" The mouth twitched, and there was some depression in the battle.

Seeing Wang Chen’s unintentional appearance, his eyelids jumped a bit! Abnormal, this guy is absolutely abnormal. Is anyone so cultivated? He groaned secretly in his heart.

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