Although he didn't want to sleep, Zhou Heng forced himself to rest. He is now in a critical period of growing his body.
After sleeping until dawn, Zhou Heng woke up, ate breakfast in a hurry, and began to deduce and ponder the nine styles of swordsmanship in his mind.
He didn't get too far, just spent his energy on the first style of swordsmanship.
This is a gradual process. If you want to practice the second style of swordsmanship, you must first master the first style and you can't jump. This is the conclusion he came to after observing the nine styles of swordsmanship in his mind countless times.
From the morning until late at night, Zhou Heng was trying to figure out the first style of swordsmanship, constantly rounding out the mystery, and each time he displayed it, he had a new insight, and he became more and more integrated with the world and nature.
Despite this, he still couldn't fully use this first style of swordsmanship.
At the middle of the moon, Zhou Heng stopped his research on swordsmanship, and sat cross-legged to practice the Lie Yang Jue.
Hum!
At midnight, the black broken sword vibrated on time, releasing a large amount of free energy. Naturally, Zhou Heng would not be polite. Heiner whale sucked it. It was also half an hour later that the energy was absorbed cleanly by him, and his cultivation level was greatly improved.
"If this continues, it only takes five to six days for me to reach the pinnacle of body refining!" Zhou Heng couldn't hide his joy.
Although he didn't know anything about the Black Broken Sword, it did not prevent him from speculating that the Black Broken Sword had been absorbing the true vitality he had cultivated for the past ten years, as if it were creating a key.
When enough true vitality is accumulated, the key is created, unlocking the black broken sword ability, passing on his nine-style mysterious and inexplicable sword technique, and providing him with a large amount of free energy every day.
The previous ten years were an extremely long trial period. If he gave up in the middle of being discouraged, then he would never wait for the current result!
Fortunately, he persevered, otherwise he will do nothing in his life and become a veritable waste.
The fragrance of plum blossoms came from the bitter cold. After ten years of stinging and patience, Zhou Heng has cultivated incomparable patience and has tempered his will to be extremely firm.
He did start ten years later than others, but as long as the Black Broken Sword can continue to perform its magical effects, he can make up for it in only four months! After that, his cultivation path will be countless times wider than others!
"Three months later is the end of the year celebration. I don't know how many people are waiting to see my jokes, and they have been removed from the genealogy!"
"After so many years, the image of me as a trash has become deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Who has ever seen me right away?"
"I have thought countless times that one day I will stand proudly in front of everyone and slap them with the facts. Now, the opportunity is finally here!"
"The end of the year celebration is when I am a blockbuster!"
"Continue to study that mysterious swordsmanship!"
Suddenly three more days passed, and the black broken sword did not disappoint Zhou Heng. A large amount of free energy was released at midnight every day, allowing Zhou Heng to smoothly advance his cultivation to the peak of the first level of physical training.
The next step is to break through the small realm. If he doesn't cross this threshold, his cultivation will not be able to make progress.
Relatively speaking, such a breakthrough is very easy, all in the leather refining realm, as long as there is enough strength to break through in one fell swoop, there is not much difficulty. However, the breakthrough of the great realm is very difficult, and the threshold of the flesh-refining realm alone is enough to make 90% of the warriors feel sad.
After only an hour of effort, Zhou Heng only felt lightened all over, but he had already been promoted to the second level of body refining.
"So easy?"
"Although the small realm is a good breakthrough, it's a bit exaggerated for me to be so relaxed, right?"
After the breakthrough, Zhou Heng did not feel an increase in strength. This was normal. The breakthrough in realm only gave him room to continue to improve. This benefit was slowly manifested through the accumulation of cultivation base, rather than an immediate effect.
He named the nine-style mysterious sword technique called Lingtian nine-style, but although he spends most of his time on the practice of the first-style sword technique every day, he still draws the sword technique even today. It's impossible to get out of the gourd!
This Lingtian Nine Style cannot be seen by outsiders, so Zhou Heng never went to the square anymore. He stayed in his yard every day, jumping up and swinging a wooden sword from time to time like a lunatic.
Regarding his absence, the juniors of the Zhou family believed that he knew that he would not be able to reach the flesh-refining realm before the end of the year, and finally gave up the dying struggle, inevitably it was another cynicism.
Zhou Heng naturally didn't care about other people's opinions. He just stung quietly, waiting for the day when the cocoon became a butterfly.
Ten days later, he advanced his cultivation to the late stage of the second level of body refining, and it only takes two or three days to reach the peak and hit the third level of body refining! What made him even more delighted was that he finally made a breakthrough in Ling Tian's first-style study, and he could barely resort to half a trick.
Zhou Heng had no partner to practice, and he couldn't know the power of this half-style swordsmanship, and he couldn't casually find someone from Zhou's family to make a move, he could only practice continuously by himself.
"It will take me at least half a month before I can fully display this style of swordsmanship!" Zhou Heng couldn't help but shook his head. Just one style of swordsmanship would take a month to perform initially. This is how stupid he is. Or is this nine Ling Tian style too mysterious
"If you can't find someone from your family, then go to Pingtian Mountain to find a beast to practice! Only real life and death struggles can improve the use of swordsmanship! This is experience, no one can teach it!"
"But I have to wait for me to reach the flesh-refining state, otherwise it will be too dangerous!"
"Relax!"
Zhou Heng didn't think about those things, it was the penance of the sword practice. On the contrary, the improvement of the cultivation level became very simple. It only took half an hour a day to refine the free energy released by the black broken sword.
If you let others know that he can practice for half an hour every day, it will be enough for an ordinary person to practice hard for a month, it will definitely make everyone's eyes red with envy!
After ten years of bewildered eyes, Zhou Heng finally got a heavy harvest.
After another two days, he reached the peak of the second level of body refining. In just over an hour, he broke through again and entered the third level of body refining.
Calculating the time, from start to finish, it is only 19 days!
This speed is staggering!
Zhou Heng was not overwhelmed. Although his cultivation base is now fierce, but the starting point is too low after all, there is nothing to be proud of when he takes out the third level of body refining.
Judging from Zhou's family rules, when he was eighteen years old, he had to cut out his genealogy before reaching the level of flesh-refining. It can be seen that Zhou Heng's cultivation base was still pitifully low, far from reaching the minimum requirements.
In a blink of an eye, the scorching heat of September has already passed, and the cool autumn of October has passed halfway. Zhou Heng's cultivation is still so diligent, he has reached the peak of the third level of body refining, and is facing the first time since his cultivation. A difficult problem.
Break through the realm!
Zhou Hengyuan thought that this would trap him for at least ten days or even longer, because his extremely talented father also spent nine days, but what he didn't expect was that he passed this threshold after only half a day!
He was in a daze for a while before accepting this fact, and then when he thought about it again, Zhou Heng found that it was not without reason.
That's because he has been studying Lingtian nine styles continuously over the past month, even if he has only received a hint of inspiration, it makes him feel like he has mastered the most mysterious principles in the world, and there is no mystery in front of him.
The black sword is definitely the most precious level!
In martial arts climbing, the first difficulty lies in the accumulation of true energy. However, this is not so much a difficult point, but rather a long time. In theory, as long as you are willing to spend time, you can always reach the peak of a certain realm-except for the special situation where Zhou Heng's true energy would be eaten up.
And the second difficulty is naturally breaking through the realm, in fact, this is really terrible!
The accumulation of true vitality only requires the accumulation of time, but the breakthrough of the great realm requires comprehension. If you can't understand it, you won't be able to understand it, and you will be stuck in place for the rest of your life!
From this point of view, understanding is actually more important than hard work!
Therefore, on the road of martial arts, the people who have reached the top are basically geniuses. Occasionally, there are diligent people who climb to the top, but they must have a great opportunity, otherwise no hard work is useless.
Black Sword solved both problems at once!
The hardships and grievances I have suffered over the past ten years are not injustice!
It's time to go to the Pingtian Mountains!
A warrior who has not gone through actual combat can only stay on paper to talk about soldiers. Once he encounters a life-and-death struggle, it is very likely that even 10% of his strength will die under the sword of the enemy without even showing his strength.
The strong are not trained, but played!
Zhou Heng packed up his salute, and after carrying an iron sword, he quietly left Zhou's house, walked out of Yuanshi Town, and entered the dense forest of the vast Pingtian Mountains.
When was the last time I left Yuanshi Town
Zhou Heng recalled that when he was very young, his father used to take him into the Pingtian Mountains to hunt monsters, and since the "problem" that he could not cultivate occurred, Zhou Dinghai began to search for elixir for him all over the world. , Naturally there is no time to accompany him.
I don't know where my father is now? Zhou Heng couldn't help but aroused strong admiration.
The Pingtian Mountain Range is huge. As for how big it is, Zhou Heng doesn't know how big it is. He only knows that there are not only countless beasts in this mountain, but also the existence of monsters!
Monster beasts are natural beasts that can cultivate. They either absorb the essence of the sun and the moon or hunt each other to strengthen themselves. The energy contained in their flesh is far more than ordinary beasts, which is a great supplement for warriors. Things.
But monster beasts are also extremely dangerous, just as humans are far from being rivals to tigers, and warriors are not rivals to monsters in the same realm. The reason why Zhou Heng had to reach the flesh-refining realm before entering the Pingtian Mountain Range was because he was afraid of encountering monsters, which was an existence he could not resist.
After half a day, he was already deep in the mountains and forests, and everywhere was howling tigers and monkeys, full of primitive aura.
"Ang—" With a roar, a huge black bear suddenly jumped out of the bushes, and rushed towards Zhou Heng with a paw.
Zhou Heng couldn't help showing an expression of excitement, and with a clanging sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and the first form of Ling Tian Nine Swords had already flowed.