Chapter 48

Chang Sansi in the past time segment is obviously also a cautious person.

He didn't rush to Xingqing mansion immediately.

Instead, he got off the carriage halfway, bought a residence in a small town called Luzhu Town, pretended to be a Yuanwailang, and lived in seclusion.

The whole day is spent pondering the secret score of the "Silk Pulling Opera", adjusting the rhythm of breathing, and honing one's physique one by one.

When Chen Ping arrived at this time, he understood how deeply Chang Sansi was hiding.

He has already stepped into the realm of marrow washing, but his skills are still shallow, and he has not completely reborn...

With the help of medicine and a lot of meat, after one month, he finally learned to pull the silk.

Feeling the rebirth of the blood marrow, the body became stronger and more controlled, and couldn't help but let out a long roar.

In the small town, chickens were crowing and dogs were barking, and the villagers looked panic-stricken.But often think twice but no longer care.

He knows that as time goes by, he will be perfect in washing his marrow, succeed in refining his organs, and step into the ranks of masters one step at a time.

And this just takes time.

……

On this day, Chang Sansi was full of ambition, took advantage of the night, left Luzhu Town, went southward, and went straight to Xingqing Mansion.

Chen Ping woke up at this moment.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a lamp like beans, and heard the colorful faces outside the house who were busy cooking meat, their footsteps coming and going, and the smell of fragrance coming in through the crack of the door.

He also heard the sword stabbing sound of Zuo Duanshou practicing all the time.

Whizzing……

Subtle and sharp breaking wind sound, every sound is very rhythmic.

You can even hear the rustling sound of branches scratching on the sandy soil on the ground...

That's Sunflower Brothers practicing calligraphy.

Maybe it's a habit I've developed over the years. In my spare time, I don't write anything, and I always feel uncomfortable in my body.

The old servant of the Qi family in the West Wing was still in a coma, his breathing was smooth, and his life was not in danger.

In the distance, there was silence, and no one came and went on the road.

At night, Xingqing Mansion seemed to have also fallen into a deep sleep.

In the depths of this alley, it seemed extraordinarily quiet and tranquil.

'Get started...'

Chen Ping finally understood how Hualian'er felt when he watched him practice "Seven Star Steps" and reached the proficiency level that day.

'It turns out that for a killer with such qualifications as usual, it will take a month for him to learn the high-level Qi and blood martial arts.That's it, it's just barely usable.

Seven-star step, which is one or two levels higher in martial arts, can be quickly introduced and even mastered. The time it takes for ordinary people to practice it must be calculated in months...or even years. '

Looking at the entry sign of "Silk Pulling Opera" on the attribute panel, Chen Ping felt calm, but not too excited.

Because, when he traced the origin and seized his luck, he seemed to really become Chang Sansi, thinking hard about new martial arts all day long...

Every move, every ounce of energy and blood flow, every inch of muscle and bone stretching and tempering, seems to have been experienced thousands of times, engraved into the body, deep in the soul.

He posed a few strange poses where the joints were twisted, and he could even feel the linkage of the muscles and veins all over his body.

With the long and frustrating breathing rhythm, there was a slight itching in the bone marrow.

He knew that this was the blood marrow being formed and refined...

This technique focuses on controlling the physical body, washing the marrow and strengthening the viscera, which is exactly what one needs, and it is worthy of the opportunity recognized by the Spring and Autumn Silkworm.

Chen Ping grinned silently.

His eyes moved to the column of "Robbery Point".

It took Chang Sansi a month to get started, and he didn't know how long it took to become proficient. He was still one step away from the level of proficiency. Is it five years or eight years...

Chen Ping was not clear about this.

All he knew was that since he had enough robbery points, he could just skip these few years in one step.

"Ascension, thread play."

Two points of catastrophe burn.

Countless cultivation memories poured into his mind, his body was on fire, and deep in the bone marrow, a huge itching appeared.

Chen Ping ignored it, as if this body was not his own, gritted his teeth, and thought:
"Continue to improve."

This time, the last 4 points of catastrophe turned into strange energy and rushed into the body...

There seemed to be a tearing sound in my mind, and my body suddenly convulsed.

The muscles of the whole body twisted into a ball, and the tendons stretched and zoomed crazily... The blood was rushing, and the heart was in sharp pain.

There seemed to be hallucinations in front of my eyes, I could see my heart constantly expanding, and I seemed to hear the sound of huge drums beating "呯呯呯".

The whole world disappeared, and the eyes were blood red.

Except for the huge drum sound, echoing in my mind.

I don't feel the slightest bit of information anymore.

It took a long time for Chen Ping to come back to his senses, his heart returned to calm, and the itching from his bone marrow disappeared.

Wipe off sweat.

I have lingering fears.

Thinking about not being able to continue to be promoted twice in a row next time, my body couldn't bear it.

Almost broke myself.

However, the benefits of quick success are not without.

At least, he felt that his heart was beating extremely powerfully, and he could even feel the heavy and thick blood flowing in the blood vessels.

He touched the stone bench lightly, clicked, and broke off a small stone.

The palms were gently closed, and the stone was first broken into countless pieces...

Immediately afterwards, it gradually turned into powder.

Let go of your hand, and gravel powder is scattered one after another.

"The strength has increased a lot, and it feels like it has increased by [-]%. With a sway of both arms, it is estimated to be almost six thousand catties."

"There is definitely something wrong with my body."

Looking at the powder on the ground, Chen Ping fell into deep thought.

An ordinary person's physique, even if it is trained to the state of washing the marrow and strengthening the viscera, will definitely not have such great strength.

Even, most likely not even half of it.

Think twice is the best proof.

He was sure that he didn't use the thin inner force in his dantian at all just now.

Just relying on physical strength, you can crush stone into powder with ease.

The most bizarre thing is not this.

He felt that as his physical strength increased, his physical body was not as heavy as he imagined.

After the marrow washing was completed, his body seemed to have turned into a hollow metal, and it became a little lighter.

With one step, the body shape changes, like a willow blowing in the wind, unpredictable.

Not the slightest bit of reluctance.

"That's right, the road of qi and blood training can be known in the world alongside the martial arts of refining qi and unblocking the meridians, and it certainly won't be without merit...

At this level, there are already some strange things. "

He punched nothing.

boom……

There was an explosion.

Visible to the naked eye, from above the face of the fist, a gust of air was completely blasted, turning into translucent ripples, and impacting forward.

The stone table, which was more than three inches away from the face of the fist, was hit by this ripple, cracked into four pieces, and collapsed to the ground.

'The perfect combination of speed and power, that breaks the air, creates a vacuum.

At this time, compared to the previous me, my combat power has more than doubled. '

However, after such a forcible promotion, the vitality of the body was consumed too much, and even a lot of muscle and fat were burned.

Realizing that he had become much thinner, Chen Ping shook his head and didn't care.

Just look at the attribute panel of Spring and Autumn Silkworm.

(End of this chapter)

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