"Monster meat." Beiming said.
Ye Ming rolled his eyes. He could hardly afford rice now, and Beiming actually asked him to eat monster meat! He knows something about "monsters". Some beasts, by chance, can embark on the path of spiritual practice like humans, and they will open up their spiritual wisdom and transform into monsters. The attack power of monsters is generally very strong, and ordinary martial arts are no match for them. The most frightening thing is that monsters are cruel by nature, and eight out of ten like to eat people. Therefore, the risk of catching monster beasts is extremely high, and the meat of monster beasts is naturally extremely expensive. Even Ye Wansheng, the head of the Ye family, cannot afford it. The most he can do is have a meal during the Chinese New Year.
Bei Ming: "If there is no monster meat, then just drink water. The nine-turn foundation-building pill can make the owner go without food for two to three months. However, the hunger strike is very uncomfortable. I wonder if the owner can bear it?"
"It's just not eating." Ye Ming said calmly, "It's not a big deal, just not eating."
In this way, Ye Ming locked himself in the thatched house and practiced these nine movements repeatedly. According to Beiming, he had to persist for seven, seven and forty-nine days to achieve the desired results.
One day, two days, three days, the hunger became more and more intense, as if the intestines were cut into sections and the stomach was cut into pieces. However, he can even endure ice water body training, and a mere feeling of hunger is nothing.
Hu San'er probably had a grudge against him and never gave him food again. Ye Zhenxiong and Ye Zhenying hadn't been here either, and the whole family seemed to have forgotten him. He was so alone, practicing in a dark and humid thatched house, day and night, without slacking off.
Although he didn't eat a grain of rice, his energy became more and more energetic and full of explosive power. He was like a little tiger who had eaten and drank enough and wanted to find a place to vent.
Perhaps out of habit, he still went to the Lijiang River to exercise with ice water at the coldest time every morning. Of course, now he is not worried about the harm caused by doing so. Besides, after practicing for a period of time, a layer of sticky black dirt will ooze out from the surface of the skin, which is fishy and smelly and looks disgusting.
While exercising in the ice water, he could also wash away the dirt. In fact, not only the skin surface, but also every six hours or so, he would go to the latrine and pull out a lot of thin and smelly stuff.
Bei Ming told him that black dirt and defecation are the body's excretion of impurities, which shows that the Nine Turns of Peiyuan Sutra is effective. The reason why he didn't let Ye Ming eat was because he was worried that ordinary food would affect this process.
Just as Bei Ming expected, by the forty-ninth day, he could no longer feel the nine mysterious powers from the demon god. Moreover, the ninth level of divine light outside the nine-turn foundation-building pill had also been consumed. The phantom of the demon god also disappeared, leaving only the eighth level of divine light. This means that Peiyuan is completed.
"Huh! It finally worked!" Ye Ming breathed a long sigh of relief with a look of joy on his face.
"The journey of thousands of miles has just begun." Beiming's voice extinguished Ye Ming's excitement, "Next, the master will start refining blood."
The ten levels of martial arts are respectively Peiyuan, Blood Refining, Sutra Seeking, Small Zhoutian, Jinjin, Bone Refining, Marrow Refining, Zang Refining, Great Zhoutian, and Yuan Condensation. What Ye Ming was doing before was all about cultivating the element, which is the basis for blood refining. After the cultivation is completed, the next step of blood refining can be carried out.
"Master, does he know what blood refining is?" Bei Ming asked.
Ye Ming had also refined blood before his meridians were destroyed. Naturally, he knew it and immediately said: "Refining blood is to transport blood and nourish muscles and bones."
"No. This is the simple opinion of ordinary people. The real blood refining is to develop the ability of blood." Beiming said in a surprising way.
"What? Developing blood?" Ye Ming was very interested and quickly asked what happened.
"Blood is liquid and can transmit power at the fastest speed. For example, if someone punches you, you can use the shock of the blood to disperse the force throughout the body, thus minimizing the damage." Beiming's The point of view was completely beyond Ye Ming's knowledge, and he listened with rapt attention.
"In terms of the efficiency of guiding force, there are three realms of blood refining, refining blood is like mercury, refining blood is like lead, and refining blood is like thunder. Once the master refines the blood energy, the blood will rush like thunder and the conduction force will be like electricity. Even the little Zhoutian martial arts disciple , is no match for the master, and can be killed with one palm." Bei Ming said lightly.
Ye Ming's eyes widened, little Zhou Tian warrior, killed with one palm
"Yes, Master. It can be seen from this that the importance of the blood refining realm is not inferior to that of cultivating Yuan. It must be taken seriously."
Ye Ming scratched his head: "Okay, then how should I practice? Don't you have a small foundation-building technique at the blood refining level?"
"Yes, Master. However, Ji Tianpeng had an unexpected encounter back then. He mastered a set of light skills called Heavenly Killing Steps, which are the secrets of the Immortal Temple. After he stole the Three Treasures of Heaven, he relied on this step to escape. The Martial Saint is sure to kill with one strike. This light skill includes three basic steps, among which the instant step has a miraculous effect on refining blood."
Ye Ming: "So, this set of light skills did not originally belong to Baoyi, but to Ji Tianpeng?"
Beiming: "Yes, master." After saying that, he entered all the contents of "Heavenly Killing Steps" into Ye Ming's memory.
The front is a brief introduction to Tiansha Step. This light skill consists of three basic steps, namely instant step, phantom step, and micro step.
The first basic footwork is the instant step, the second basic footwork is the phantom step, the third basic footwork is the micro step, and the last is the combination of the three basic footwork.
"It's almost done, let's start practicing now!" He felt itchy and started practicing immediately.
He took the first step.
"boom!"
In an instant, he heard a roar in his head, the energy and blood in his body exploded, and his mind became dizzy. He hit the ground with a "plop". A blood vessel in his leg burst, the muscles were severely strained, and he couldn't get up at all.
"What the hell!" Ye Ming was filled with shock. He didn't expect that a simple step would be so difficult!
"Beiming, this instant step is too difficult!" He put his hands on the ground, reluctantly sat up from the ground, and said with a bitter smile.
Bei Ming immediately used the power of vitality to repair the damage and said: "Yes, master, you can rest for a while before practicing."
A quarter of an hour later, the blood vessel damage and muscle strain had recovered. He gritted his teeth and took that difficult step again.
"thump!"
A more serious injury occurred again, but on the other leg. And Ye Ming felt a stabbing pain in his head, and the feeling of dizziness became stronger.
"I don't believe I can't take the first step!" His ferocity suddenly increased and he kept trying.
"thump!"
Ye Ming fell down three times, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked pale.
Once, twice, three times, Ye Ming was already numb. Once the injury recovered, he immediately tried again.
The sun has set, keep going!
It's daybreak, let's continue!
Although each time he would be seriously injured and experience tremendous pain. But with the increase in practice, he has taken the first step to five points!
In other words, he has already reached the halfway point of that crucial first step!
"As long as there is progress, I can take this step completely!" Ye Ming said secretly.
Early the next morning, Ye Mingzheng was practicing Shunpo in the courtyard. The tattered courtyard door was suddenly kicked open with a bang. Ye Zhenxiong walked in with a sneer on his face. Behind him was a woman in white, with a graceful figure and a charming description. Quite a bit of color.
"Hey, the great genius is practicing again? Why didn't he go to the Li River to use ice water to train his body? Could it be that he is afraid of death?"