Wu Tie leaned against the wall and sat under the wall.
Lao Tie laughed loudly beside him. Different from the previous time when he kept his mouth open and made noises for no reason, this time, Lao Tie opened his mouth, opened and closed his two rows of big teeth, and laughed loudly with an extremely loud voice.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha... Grandpa, I... am so happy..."
"This shameless guy died in front of me, grandpa..."
"It's amazing how deep your cultivation is, isn't it?"
"Strong, amazing, huh?"
"It's a high position, amazing, isn't it?"
"Ha, ha, ha, ha... dead!"
Lao Tie's jaw opened and closed, his whole head shook, and his laughter echoed in the hall, which was particularly scary.
Wu Tie turned his head and looked at Lao Tie, watching his hysterical laughter.
After a long, long time, Wu Tie said softly: "Actually, you are sad, right?"
The laughter stopped suddenly, and Lao Tie closed his mouth with a 'dang' sound. The electric light flashed on a big tooth, and Lao Tie said coldly: "Little guy, don't talk nonsense, Grandpa, I have no heart at all... How can I be sad?"
Wu Tie patted Lao Tie's head: "But, are you sad?"
Lao Tie said stubbornly: "Grandpa, I am very happy."
Wu Tie immediately poked him: "How can you be happy if you have no heart? So, you are actually still sad, right?"
The blood in Lao Tie's eyes flickered for a while, and then his neat thirty-two big white teeth simultaneously sprayed out a very fine beam of electric light, hitting Wu Tie's thigh with a 'chichi'.
Wu Tie howled miserably, and fell to the ground twitching all over. His long hair stood up one by one, and countless tiny electric sparks danced happily between his long hair, making a crisp sound. .
"Do you still want to take revenge?" Lao Tie asked coldly.
"Think!" Wu Tie gritted his teeth and stood up straight, resisting the pain caused by muscle pain all over his body.
"If you think so, just listen to me, grandpa." Lao Tie said word by word: "Even if I say that dog shit smells good, you have to believe that dog shit smells better than old hen stewed with red dates, wolfberry, and wolfberry!"
"What is a dog?" Wu Tie was confused: "Red dates? Wolfberries? Old hen?"
Lao Tie was silent for a while, and then his neat thirty-two big white teeth spurted out streams of lightning again, knocking Wu Tie to the ground cleanly.
"Haha, the naughty child will not obey. A filial son will emerge from the stick. This is really a wise saying, it is simply the truth!" Lao Tie laughed happily, one of his eyes was staring at Wu Tie, and the other eye turned to The crystal ball where Yang Jian was was frozen for a long time.
"Tch... Grandpa, I am heartless... How can I be sad? I don't have this function..." Wu Tie twitched on the ground, and Lao Tie whispered to himself: "Emotions are such a bastard!"
Wu Tie stood up tremblingly. This time, he kept silent.
This guy Lao Tie has too many tricks and cruel attacks, and he doesn't care that he is still a child. Wu Tie is afraid of him.
"Pick me up and go to the opposite door." Lao Tie said coldly: "Boy, it depends on your luck."
Wu Tie's body stiffened for a moment, then he picked up Lao Tie and carried him towards the opposite wall.
If there is a treasure there that Lao Tie said can improve his cultivation efficiency, Wu Tie will soon have enough power to take revenge, right
if there is not…
It will take twenty years to complete the foundation building
Wu Tie shuddered and quickened his pace - his enemies will die of old age, right? How could he wait so long.
The portal opens.
It is also a pale white metal hall.
The hall was very empty, with only a few odd objects shining with strange crystal light, as if they were made of crystal. In addition, the main hall, which was several times larger than the outside room, was completely empty, with not even a speck of dust on the ground.
"Ah... oh..." Lao Tie muttered: "Boy, there's good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?"
Wu Tie's heart twitched violently, and he asked in a dry voice: "What's the bad news?"
"There is no foundation-building potion here." Lao Tie said simply: "It should be right, this is the last batch of emergency reserves of the Ancient God Army Camp... So, you see, it is empty, and there are many resources that should be available. , and was not transferred in."
With a cold snort, Lao Tie cursed: "Even the ancient god's barracks itself, its functions are not complete... He doesn't even know what is in his warehouse, and I don't know what its use is."
No foundation-building potion
'Foundation Building Potion'!
Wu Tie remembered this name. This was the treasure that could speed up his cultivation and allow him to quickly improve his cultivation level.
"No... Then me?" Wu Tie's body shook.
"The good news is, which guy sent a set of medicine refining equipment here?" Lao Tie instructed Wu Tie to carry him to a building several meters high, several meters wide, and dozens of meters long. The whole body was covered with a thick layer of In front of a strange instrument wrapped in white transparent crystals.
"As long as there are enough materials, it can refine the foundation-building potion." Lao Tie said: "As for the formula, I have it here... In other words, I am also Bian Que's ninth-generation medical and nursing ancient magic weapon. I still have this basic information. of."
The old man with a strange tone continued: "All the materials can be found outside. I have discovered a lot along the way."
"But... the most important raw material..." Before Wu Tie could be happy, Lao Tie's 'but' made Wu Tie's heart jump into the air again: "I can help you find all the materials needed for a foundation-building potion. After that, , it’s up to you.”
"On my own?" Wu Tie's body twitched. He still didn't understand what he was facing, but asked Lao Tie curiously: "What is the most important raw material?"
"Flesh and blood!" Lao Tie said word by word: "Those poisonous snakes, lizards, spiders, snails, cave rats, bats, insects outside...their flesh and blood, about a thousand kilograms of flesh and blood, can be used to prepare a foundation-building potion. "
"Flesh and blood?" Wu Tie shivered.
A thousand kilograms of flesh and blood were exchanged for a foundation-building potion. He inexplicably felt that the machine in front of him had become much more sinister and terrifying.
"What do you think?" Lao Tie asked back: "What do you think foundation building is? Foundation building, building a perfect body, laying the most perfect foundation for future cultivation. What does a perfect body need? Nutrition and energy!"
"The foundation-building potion is to provide you with the purest nutrients and the most active energy, stimulate your body to perfectly absorb these nutrients and energy, and cooperate with the foundation-building formula to transform your body into the most perfect state." Old Tie said quickly: "So, flesh and blood are equivalent to foundation-building potions. Is there a problem with this?"
Wu Tie shook his head.
He understood what Lao Tie said.
Because Gray Master told him that his father and brother would never waste a little bit of food. Because their powerful bodies and extraordinary strength all depend on eating a lot to provide enough energy.
"Flesh and blood equals foundation-building potion, I understand." A thousand kilograms of flesh and blood, combined with other materials, can be used to extract a foundation-building potion, and Wu Tie firmly remembered it in his heart.
Two hours later, Wu Tie hugged Lao Tie and climbed out of the pit with difficulty.
Rays of red light kept lighting up in the mushroom bushes and fern forests. The red light emitted from Lao Tie's eyes was incredibly lethal, and he killed a large number of creatures with ease.
In just a quarter of an hour, Lao Tie accurately killed enough prey for one thousand kilograms of flesh and blood. Wu Tie panted and ran back and forth dozens of times before finally sending these prey back to the main hall where the medicine refining equipment was located.
Also sent back were other materials needed to refine the foundation-building potion.
Three different colors of moss.
Seven apparently poisonous mushrooms.
Two ferns that are said to have serious consequences if taken.
There are also a few drops of venom extracted from the fangs of the black krait, the silk sac of a poisonous spider, and the anesthetic saliva of two gray fog spiders.
Putting these weird materials together with a thousand kilograms of prey into the medicine-refining equipment, a layer of white light enveloped the entire equipment. In just a blink of an eye, with a subtle 'ding' sound, one side of the equipment slid A small portal opened.
A tray slowly stretched out. In the transparent crystal cup on the tray, half a cup of turquoise viscous juice was emitting a strong and pungent smell.
This is the foundation building potion.
Wu Tie looked at the foundation-building potion with feverish eyes.
This represents the hope of rapid cultivation, represents the rapid growth of strength, and represents Wu Tie's ability to avenge his enemies.
"Dad...brother..." Wu Tie clenched his fists and his body was shaking violently.
Lao Tie was put on the ground by Wu Tie. Seeing Wu Tie's appearance, Lao Tie laughed dryly: "Although, I know that my mouth is very mean... But, I can't help but say it... "
"Little guy, these prey were stuffed directly in... Hehe, they haven't been cleaned, the fur, internal organs, and other unclean things... Hehe, drink it, but you have to be brave!"
Wu Tie looked down at Lao Tie, picked up the crystal cup, and drank the foundation-building potion in one gulp.
Thick, slippery, and extremely smelly.
After the foundation-building potion enters the mouth, part of it is quickly absorbed by the oral mucosa; in the throat, a small part of the potion is quickly absorbed; half a cup of potion is less than one or two, and after entering the abdomen, only It only takes one breath to be completely absorbed by the body.
A strong stream of heat spreads from the mouth, throat, and abdomen to all parts of the body.
His skin began to turn red, and Wu Tie clearly noticed that his strength was growing, and his breathing became much hotter.
"Building the foundation, creating a perfect physical foundation."
"What is the perfect physical foundation? Strength, physique, agility, and spirit."
"That means you need to be strong, have strong vitality, be fast, and have lots of energy."
"The blood condenses the essence, the vitality turns into the Gang, and the Gang Qi fills the body..." Lao Tie laughed: "I heard you say before that the levels of cultivation in your family... are really a group of grandchildren with no future... This level of division is different from that of grandpa and me. There is no difference when it comes to time, right?"
While smiling, Lao Tie's eyes flashed with blood, a large screen of light emerged, and the figure wearing tight-fitting white armor appeared again.
"Foundation-building pose, first pose, get up!" A sweet and soft female voice sounded, and the white figure also moved.
Wu Tie subconsciously followed the white figure and started to move, hitting him one after another. The movements were soothing and gentle, full of natural and harmonious charm; the female voice had a strange rhythm, and Wu Tie unconsciously began to breathe rhythmically according to the rhythm of the female voice.
Breathe in, breathe out, breathe out...
The heat created by the foundation-building potion followed Wu Tie's movements and gently flowed to every corner of his body.
Just like the spring breeze turning into rain, it moistens things silently.
It's like mercury pouring down the ground, reaching every tiny corner.
Gentle, slow, but meticulous, without any blind spots.
There are 206 bones, 639 muscles, and nearly 6 billion muscle fibers in the human body. The nerves all over the body are nearly 4 million miles long...
Wu Tie's family tradition "Heaven Breaking Fist" is domineering, fierce, fast and fierce, and the training speed is extremely fast, but it can only train dozens of specific bones and hundreds of muscles.
The Foundation Building Pose is gentle and soothing, with a total of 1,200 different postures and movements, but it can perfectly mobilize the whole body and exercise every detail of the body.
"Foundation-building style... Theoretically the most perfect foundation-building method... It's just that the effect is too slow... Unfortunately, the effect is too slow..." Lao Tie looked at Wu Tie, who was sweating profusely and his skin was red, and whispered to himself: "But... We don’t lack time, do we, little one?”
"If you can build a perfect foundation, then why not take a gamble?"
Lao Tie laughed: "Grandpa, I was already in despair... Lying in that dirt bag, having not seen anyone for many years... I thought that there was no hope at all, but I didn't expect... you were actually sent in... "
"Grandpa, I never believed in God, never believed in fate... But now my position is a bit shaken."
"You made me, grandpa, struggle out of despair... I have experienced such despair, why not take a gamble?"
"Although it's just a theory... But, I choose to believe... "
"As long as the foundation can be built perfectly..."
"You must build the foundation perfectly... Grandpa, I... still want to give it a try."
The light and soft female voice echoed in the main hall, and the foundation-building postures continued one after another. The movements became more and more relaxed and slow, and each movement lasted longer and longer.
The sound of subtle vibrations of tendons and bones gradually came from Wu Tie's body.
His body began to adjust itself slightly, slowly moving closer to a certain 'most perfect physical form'.
This will be an extremely long and laborious process.
The foundation-building potion is still working.
Sweat dripped continuously, and traces of blue electric light flashed on the white metal floor. The sweat dripping on the ground disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the ground was still extremely clean and spotless.
Wu Tie took a long breath, and the breath he exhaled was vaguely gray, with a pungent fishy smell.
The foundation-building posture gradually evolved into the 108th posture.
In this movement, you are stretched like a bow, lying on your side on the ground, with only your left elbow and left heel touching the ground.
Wu Tie maintained this movement, his spine squirming slightly like a dexterous long snake. He just kept doing this and fell asleep.
One hundred and eight postures is his current ultimate level.
The foundation-building potion has spread evenly throughout the body, nourishing every minute component of the body.
A full thousand kilograms of nutritional essence extracted from flesh, blood and other materials was quickly integrated into Wu Tie's thin body of less than sixty kilograms.
'Click'…
A slight sound came from Wu Tie's body.
Under the skin, the muscles are moving extremely slightly, and the powerful nutrients are stimulating the growth of the muscles.
The unique posture of the Foundation-Building Style ensures that these muscles can maintain their best shape.
The red light in Lao Tie's eyes faded away, and he lay on the ground quietly, waiting patiently.
"Grandpa, I... am very patient..."