Chapter 405 Half-Golden Body Cultivation

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The power of heaven and earth training room is also on the side of the energy room training room.

In fact, there is not much difference between the two, it is just that a few previous training rooms have been specially modified.

The power of heaven and earth is more domineering than ordinary energy, and the surrounding walls have been strengthened a little.

When Fang Ping came, many sixth-rank warriors were waiting.

Including several deans!

Seeing Fang Ping coming, Chen Zhenhua, the dean of the Faculty of Arts, immediately said: "Fang Ping, can you provide the power of heaven and earth? You said before..." Fang Ping said with a serious face: "Dean Chen, men will say Can't you?"

Chen Zhenhua was taken aback for a moment, and then almost wanted to slap him to death!

Lao Tzu says it's business!

Fang Ping didn't continue this topic, what do a group of old men know.

"Dean Chen, do you consume a lot of power in the world for a sixth-rank peak like you?"

Chen Zhenhua pondered and said: "Actually, we consume the power of heaven and earth mainly to experience the composition of the power of heaven and earth, to stimulate our own changes, so as to achieve the unity of essence and blood.

In terms of consumption, it is actually not too much, but no matter how sealed the training room is, it will consume power.

In fact, we will consume it when we are inside. If I supply it alone, I will consume at least 10 gallons in a day. "

Song Yingji on the side said: "We warriors who have not reached the peak of the sixth rank actually consume more."

"Um?"

Fang Ping was a little surprised, and Song Yingji explained: "We are actually trying to use the power of heaven and earth to seal the gate of the triple burner, but the gate of the triple burner is not closed, and the energy consumption is faster..."

Song Yingji said and said: "Of course, because our physical strength is not as good as that of the sixth-rank peak, we will stay for a shorter time overall, but it will probably consume 10 gallons."

"That is to say, everyone consumes 10 gallons in a day. In our school, there are about 30 sixth-rank students, and 300 gallons a day..."

Before Fang Ping finished speaking, Chen Zhenhua said: "That's not true. We can't stay inside forever. If we stay for a long time, it won't work, and our body can't take it anymore. Under normal circumstances, once every five days is actually enough." up.

For a month, five or six times will do. "

"That's about 50 gallons per person..."

As Fang Ping spoke, he thought for a moment and said, "I can only provide about 500 gallons, which is to meet the cultivation needs of 10 people..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Zhenhua was overjoyed and said, "That's enough! You can really treat this as a daily practice. If you come twice a month, then we can take turns to practice...Fang Ping, are you really good at it?"

500 luns of the power of heaven and earth doesn't sound like much.

It is really necessary to explode 500 luns of heaven and earth power, which is comparable to the full strength of an eighth-rank peak powerhouse, exhausting all the power of a single blow.

On that day, old man Li's sword slashing eighth rank was actually about the same strength as the burst of 500 Lun's power of heaven and earth, maybe a little higher.

If it is replaced by an explosion of energy and blood, that is about 25,000 to 30,000 calories of explosive power.

Rank-6 powerhouses, in fact, cannot burst out with such great power.

For a normal sixth-rank peak powerhouse, the upper limit of vitality and blood is Wanka.

Old man Li had kept that sword for many years, and it broke out when the Longevity Sword and his own half-golden body were shattered.

He couldn't bear the explosion of this intensity, and he exploded completely.

If this kind of big move was not aimed at people, but at cities, then the power of old man Li's sword that day was enough to wipe out a community of several hundred acres and completely disappear.

Compared with the destructive power of those large-yield nuclear bombs, it is naturally inferior.

But if it really can achieve continuous eruption, a city can be completely wiped out in a short while.

Of course, the current old man Li can't do it, and even Wu Kuishan can't do it, but a ninth-rank powerhouse can do it.

Therefore, the Ninth Grade is also an extremely terrifying existence.

Such strong men fight,

Once it appears above the city, not to mention the spiritual coercion, the aftermath of the battle alone is enough to destroy a city.

As for the stronger Ninth Rank Absolute Peak, Fang Ping couldn't judge the opponent's strength.

But Fang Ping guessed that these extremely strong men might easily destroy a city, and if a battle broke out among many ninth-rank extremely strong men, a large province might be turned into a lake.

When Chen Zhenhua was shocked, Fang Ping was also thinking about this.

Thinking about it, Fang Ping's face suddenly changed slightly, the lake...

Taboo sea?

impossible!

The taboo sea is boundless!

Is it really man-made?

If so, that would be terrible!

Can the Ninth Rank Absolute Peak do it?

Maybe it's possible, after all, he doesn't know how powerful the Ninth-Rank Supreme is, but even if it is possible, such a big sea of ​​taboos exists in all the caves, and I'm afraid it can't be done by one or two Ninth-Rank Supremes, dozens of people? Or hundreds of people?

Fang Ping didn't dare to think about it anymore, he exhaled, and quickly said: "After the free time, you need to pay 500 credits for each day of practice!"

Everyone's face changed slightly, but they didn't say anything.

500 credits is really not low, or extremely expensive.

But at the sixth-rank stage, everyone is actually working hard towards the Grandmaster Realm. If it is done twice a month, it will consume 1000 credits...Whether it is worth it or not depends on whether there is any gain.

Everyone remained silent, Fang Ping felt that it was not too much.

Consuming 10 luns, that is 11 million wealth points, and collecting 500 credits means earning a little bit more, and it is not for yourself. The main reason is that the school will bear too much. These six grades, the harvest in the burrow is actually not small.

Things, even if it's settled.

Fang Ping didn't delay, he couldn't condense 500 luns of heaven and earth power at one time.

What's more, if there is too much condensation at one time, it is easy to dissipate, resulting in unnecessary waste.

Fang Ping condensed almost 5 gallons at a time, and poured it into the funnel 10 times in a row. At this moment, Fang Ping's hands were bloody and bloody, revealing golden bones.

"That's it, I'll come once every three days in the future."

Fang Ping shook his hands casually, and the flesh and blood were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Now, everyone who watched was a little envious, and this kid's resilience was also extremely strong.

Chen Zhenhua nodded and said, "Once every three days is enough. If you really can't bear it, it doesn't matter if you miss it a few times."

Fang Ping smiled and said: "Let's talk about it, in fact, I still hope that the teachers can gain something, especially Dean Chen and you, if you can achieve the integration of essence and blood, then Mowu will really prosper.

Now, besides Mowu, besides my teacher, Dean Li, Dean Tang, there are 4 other people at the peak of the sixth rank, all of you have become masters.

Then the number of masters of Mowu can reach 10! "

The strength of Mowu is really extremely strong, the peak of the sixth rank means that the door of the triple burner is closed.

This is not something that everyone can do. Like Nan Wu, only two people have closed the door of the triple burner, and they have not yet reached the point where essence and blood are united.

In other words, Chen Zhenhua and the others can all become principals when they go to Nanwu.

Or go to some other non-professional Wuhan University, they can also be the principal.

These people are also the group of people that Fang Ping thinks has the greatest hope of becoming a master.

Chen Zhenhua and the dean of the School of Manufacturing smiled wryly at the same time, "Master, it's not that simple."

Several people chatted for a while, Fang Ping didn't disturb everyone's cultivation, just about to leave, when he found that old man Li was also going to the practice room, he couldn't help but said: "Teacher Li, are you going?"

Old man Li said in surprise: "I practice!"

Chen Zhenhua's expression on the side changed again and again, and he suddenly said: "Dean Li, why don't you come in, we consume 10 luns, and you probably won't exceed 30 luns, can't you yourself gather the power of heaven and earth?"

Old man Li's face collapsed, I can't be good!

It's almost too late to release the mental power, so where to gather it.

It was precisely because he couldn't do it that he came to cultivate.

But at this time, I'm too embarrassed to say this, he didn't reach the eighth rank, several masters knew it, but others didn't.

Now, it's not easy to change your mouth.

Old man Li coughed dryly, and said vaguely: "I'm just afraid that the power of heaven and earth is too strong for you, so I can help you share the pressure..."

Everyone stared at him one after another, are you really ashamed to say this?

Old man Li is helpless, forget it, if you don't rub it, don't rub it, I can practice it by myself!

...

Coming out of the training room, Fang Ping looked all the way and saw many students walking towards the energy room, and said with emotion: "You are full of vigor, and the Mowu is getting better and better, unlike when I entered the school, don't say In the energy training room, you have to save an ordinary Qi and Blood Pill."

"Are you showing credit to yourself?"

"How can it be?"

Fang Ping smiled and said, "I'm just telling the truth. By the way, how is the matter of President Huang selling shares going?"

Old man Li frowned slightly and said: "It's a bit difficult. The two major companies have expressed their views. These shares were given to Mowu for free back then. If Mowu wants to sell, you can take back all 5 billion!"

Fang Ping's face turned cold, and he snorted, "That's a good idea!"

Old man Li also nodded, and said: "No rush, wait for Liu Lao and Lao Wu to heal their wounds first, then Lu Fengrou will probably break through soon.

At that time, there will be a master banquet, and the two major companies will also be invited.

Invite some more masters who graduated from Mowu, don't get too stiff, show your strength! "

If Lu Fengrou also breaks through, plus his half-baked guy, there will be 5 grandmasters.

Invite another seven or eight masters who graduated from Mowu, that's more than ten.

These people are all on Mowu's side, and the two major companies have to consider whether to stick to it or not.

Now Huang Jing is just testing, everyone is waiting.

Fang Ping didn't say any more, he still had the patience to wait for a few months.

Then just wait!

While the two were talking, Fang Ping and old man Li walked to Mowu's old area.

Some old people are chatting outside.

Seeing the two people coming, almost everyone had a smile on their faces. Today's Mowu is getting better and better. These old people who have devoted their lives to Mowu are also in a happy mood and greeted them one after another.

Fang Ping also laughed and chatted with the old people for a while. These old Mowu people may be injured or sick, and some of them are even completely crippled in strength, but it is because of these people that Mowu has today's Mowu.

Fang Ping has always respected these older warriors, and he is a little less philistine.

After chatting for a while, Fang Ping walked towards old man Li's small courtyard, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, some of these teachers were also strong in the fifth and sixth ranks back then, but they were suffering from injuries. You said that the essence of life can heal them ?"

Old man Li said solemnly: "It's good for you to have such a heart, but don't act recklessly, it's too dangerous! Last time it was all about luck, luck doesn't happen often.

If you are now at the ninth rank, then I will definitely support you and go grab some back.

But if you're not, don't think too much about it.

Lao Zhou and the others are all suffering from injuries and illnesses, so it may not be a bad thing. If they really want to be healthy, who knows how many people will survive to this day! "

There are about thirty or forty senior warriors in the old area.

These people, when they were not injured, were almost all middle-rank, and there were five or six of sixth-rank.

If it really needs to be cured, Mowu's strength will increase a lot again.

Moreover, these older warriors have deep feelings for Mowu, and for Mowu, even if they die in battle, they will not blink.

Fang Ping actually wanted to cure them, but think about it... the essence of life is really hard to get. If the big willow tree didn't open the channel back then, he wouldn't be able to get it at all.

Fang Ping's eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Let's talk about it, maybe we can try to fight some seventh- and eighth-rank warriors in Cantianmen City. At that time, Tianmen City may open the fountain of life, but I don't know that the tree in Tianmen City Does Dashu have such a thing..."

Old man Li didn't make a sound, yes, that's for sure.

It's just a matter of how much.

Tianmen City is definitely not as much as Juliu City. This is inevitable. It is not uncommon for Gao Pin to be injured in these years of fighting between the two sides. Tianmen City's consumption is not low. ...

After entering the house, Fang Ping glanced at it. The house was very deserted.

Dirty is not dirty, but there are almost no decorations. The TV in the living room is still an antique one. I don't know how many years old man Li hasn't changed the TV.

The sofa is not made of leather, it is made of wood, and the red paint has peeled off.

Compared with Lu Fengrou's villa, Old Man Li's side really has the style of an ascetic.

Old man Li ignored him, went straight to the back room, and said as he walked: "My golden body cultivation method is actually just messing around, turning flesh and meridians into a golden body. Back then, my mental strength was injured and I cultivated to the sixth rank. After the peak, there is almost nothing else to do, and I have time to think about this..."

As he said that, old man Li brought out a bunch of drafts... yes, drafts.

He didn't organize it systematically at all, and came up with a cheat book.

It is to record some of my own cultivation methods, experience, and process, but the preservation is still complete.

Greeting Fang Ping to sit down, old man Li explained: "During cultivation, my flesh and meridians have been reshaped, and the strength of my meridians and meridians after reshaping will be stronger than yours now.

Those few years... How should I put it, it was considered self-defeating.

Sometimes I feel very unwilling, I am idle, and I have shattered my flesh and blood meridians a few times..."

Fang Ping didn't say anything. If Old Man Li did this, he might really want to break the can.

For a normal sixth-rank martial artist, after completing the remodeling, no one would idle away to shatter their flesh and blood meridians, which is almost like a neuropathy.

"After the shattering, I will refine it again. Anyway, I don't expect the unity of essence and blood, and I don't need to accumulate spiritual power. After a few times, guess what happened?"

Fang Ping said with a smile: "What else can I do? Break and stand again, become more and more tenacious, and become a half-golden body..."

Old man Li shook his head and sighed: "How is that possible! Do you really think it's true to break and then stand? After breaking, I found that my meridians and flesh and blood are very fragile, so I found that this road is a dead end."

Fang Ping's face froze!

Are you kidding me?

Old man Li said happily: "Then, in order to train my physical body to the same strength as before, I wanted to get some supplements, so I went to the burrow to kill many monsters and devour their flesh and blood.

Not to mention, eating too much, I found a characteristic, the physical strength of monsters is stronger than ours..."

Fang Ping is powerless and nonsense, everyone knows this.

"But why are monsters stronger than us? You know, everyone is a cultivator, and we are constantly tempering our bodies. This is unreasonable.

I just thought and thought, and by the way I killed some monsters for research, only then did I discover the difference.

I discovered that... monsters have no meridians! "

Old man Li's eyes flickered and said: "No, it's not that there are no meridians, but the meridians and flesh and blood have been completely fused. Do you know what I mean?"

"Fusion?"

"That's right, the flesh and blood have turned into meridians, and the flow of their qi, blood and energy doesn't actually go through the meridians, but actually runs through every cell.

I wondered, could this make the physical body better tempered?

So he gritted his teeth and simply snapped his own meridians..."

Fang Ping was dumbfounded, old man Li really didn't want to live anymore, he dared to do such a thing!

Old man Li sighed again: "When the meridians were just broken by me, life was worse than death, and my strength plummeted. In fact, I could still reshape the meridians at that time, but I didn't, so I always insisted on relying on cells to circulate Qi." Blood.

Not to mention, a year or two has passed like this, and guess what? "

"You reshaped the meridians again?"

Fang Ping was calculated just now, and now he started to answer in reverse.

Old man Li said contemptuously: "How is that possible? Then I discovered that all the cells of my flesh and blood were really tempered and stronger, and I started the step of turning into a golden body, and then, anyway, I became a half-golden body in such a muddle. ..."

"The reason why I didn't tell you before is because I don't think it's very useful. For you, it's too time-consuming, and I don't know whether it's applicable to other people. If you really want to toss people to death, then it's troublesome." .”

Old man Li explained a sentence, and then said: "But the probability of you tossing yourself to death is not high, if you really want to try, you can try it."

Hearing what he said, Fang Ping hesitated a little.

Crush your own meridians, and then rely on cells to run energy?

In the short term, his own strength will definitely plummet.

Fang Ping pondered for a moment and said: "I think it's okay not to stretch the meridians, spend more blood and energy, and refine it deeply again and again, until the strength and toughness of the cells reach an extreme, isn't it? Can you turn your body into a golden body?"

Old man Li thought for a while and said: "In fact, some people have tried this, but the effect is not very good. The main reason is that tempering is too time-consuming. The power of qi and blood is mainly gathered in the meridians. It is difficult to temper our flesh and blood. higher.

If you want to refine it to the extreme, the power of energy and blood consumed is terrifying to the extreme.

Because I don't have any meridians, the qi and blood flow directly through the flesh and blood, so I can refine it finely..."

"We are different, so don't compare me with other people."

Fang Ping looked confident and didn't talk nonsense. He picked up the drafts and said, "I'll go back and have a look. I'll try it later. It's really going to happen. I'm in the fifth-rank realm, and my physical strength is stronger than that of the sixth-rank. Let me kill you."

"Whatever you want, just don't delay your own cultivation anyway."

After finishing speaking, old man Li briefly introduced the method and process of cultivation. Whether Fang Ping accepts it or not is his business.

Martial arts cultivation, the general context is the same, but specifically how to practice, warriors have their own ideas.

For example, in terms of tactics, people today have created many tactics because of their own unconstrained ideas, trying to find the one that suits them best, and only then did new tactics emerge.

...

Fang Ping walked out of the small courtyard, it was already dark.

And just when he walked out of the small courtyard and was about to go back to the dormitory, he suddenly felt several strong energy fluctuations!

Fang Ping glanced sideways, and found that there were several strong energy sources in the sky above the magic city, and they disappeared in the distance.

"Eighth Grade or Ninth Grade?"

Fang Ping frowned slightly. Is this the strong man sitting in the devil's capital?

Now leave in a hurry, what happened?

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