"How can we practice and improve our accomplishments?" Chen Xun asked again. There were some principles in the remnant volume of the silk script, but there were few specific practices involved.

    "The cultivation method of black Python is also very simple. To cultivate manhun, you can absorb the true blood and Shenhua from Qi and blood, harden the muscles and bones, and then take food or medicine to supplement the consumption of Qi and blood, so as to make the physical body as strong as shentie, and at the same time, Qi and blood will become more and more pure. Until the first drop of xianman''s real blood is coagulated and the barrier of the body is broken through, the spirit of xianman can receive the power of heaven and earth and enter Tianman.... "

    Wu mang lived in Tianman thirty years ago. The cultivation of wugongzongtu is not strange to Tianman.

    How to connect heaven and earth?

    When he first came to this heaven and earth, he thought that it was the power of heaven and earth?

    I just don''t know if Tianman level savage can have the power to split the stone mountain and rock ridge into powder with one hand?

    Zongtu also said: "although satiety, boxing and meditation can nourish Qi and blood, the effect is still far less than the elixir. Therefore, it should be moderate through the practice of manhun. Otherwise, if you don''t have enough elixirs, you will be weak for many days. On the contrary, it''s not as steady as practicing slowly. "

    When it comes to the elixir, Wu gongzongtu is filled with emotion.

    "this is the advantage of big tribe people who are more powerful and more able to cultivate the upper level of Manwu and even Tianman, and Wu mang can only make 100 Wu mang pills a year after exhausting all the strength of the whole village..."

    Although manwuping''s daily meat soup contains a lot of herbs that can nourish Qi and blood, only one kind of wumangdan can be refined in the stockade, which can be regarded as a panacea. Its output is extremely limited.

    Although Chen Xun didn''t hurt himself as much as he used to, he was exhausted when he thought about his soul twice a night. There seemed to be countless invisible mouths in his blood, and he was crying for food.

    Chen Xun''s secret way is that although the efficiency of cultivating manhun is much higher than that of the original method of constantly pressing the limit of the body, where did he get so many elixirs?

    If there is no panacea, and simply by eating to supplement the consumption of Qi and blood, the actual progress of training will not be much faster.

    When Chen Xun thought of this, he said with emotion, "if you want speed, you can''t achieve it. I still understand this truth."

    "Not only do you need moderate training, but you can''t easily use the brute soul combat when hunting or fighting with people. If you can''t defeat the enemy with one strike, you will be easily controlled by others if you consume too much. Besides, every month in the future, you will come to me to get a black Python pill... " Zong sang said again.

    One wumang pill per month is 12 in a year, which accounts for more than one tenth of the number of wumang pills that can be refined every year.

    A gong Zongtu can''t be good at asserting that he will give him one tenth of Wu mang Dan every year in private, which is naturally to save his share of Wu mang Dan for him.

    "Ah Gong, this must not be Even if Chen Xun''s heart is full of the desire for the elixir, he can''t let a gong Zongtu treat him so favorably and refuse.

    Don''t say that a gong Zongtu is in the critical period of cultivation. Zongsang and zongya are his direct sons and grandchildren. If they can get a few more wumang pills every year, their cultivation will be much faster.

    My grandfather Zongtu is sincere to him, but he is an outsider after all. If he accepts my grandfather''s preference, he will feel guilty in the face of zongsang and zongya.

    "One black Python pill a month actually can''t help you much, but black Python is just a small tribe."

    Zongtu sighed deeply. After a long time, he slowly put away his inner shock and emotion. His old triangle eyes, which were deep in his eyes, became turbid again. He told Chen Xun, "at the night of soul sacrifice, the black Python will invite the pretty elephant out. Your talent is so high that you can enlighten manhun in one night, and you may also get something from observing mancanxiang in the night. However, you should remember that you should not show any abnormality as far as possible... "

    Then, Wu gongzongtu told Chen Xun the main points of taking Wu mang Dan and left.

    In the stockade, Chen Xun didn''t have the habit of knocking on the door and entering the house again. He was afraid that someone might break in and see his practice. He took a wooden stick to hold the door, and then he took out a black Python pill from his arms.

    The biggest advantage of brute soul cultivation is that you don''t need to make yourself black and blue, you can refine medicine power.

    According to the instructions of a gong Zongtu, Chen Xun held the black Python pill in his mouth, extended his arms, and used his flying strike to enter the subtle realm of body and meaning

    The mind extends to the endless place along the arms, and the spirit and the sea of knowledge suddenly open. It''s like a vast golden sea. It''s like a tiny golden wave. The tiny Shenhua in the Qi and blood is released. The next moment, it condenses into human light and shadow on the sea of knowledge, just like a "dream", and spreads its wings to the sky

    Oh, this is the visualization, this is the Enlightenment of the wild soul!

    At this moment, time and space stagnated, and only Qi and blood quickened to flow in the bones, as if giving birth to a golden micro awn, which was the power of swallowing Wu mang Dan.

    It seems that every moment, Qi and blood are becoming vigorous.

    It seems that every moment there is a continuous flow of subtle Shenhua in the Qi and blood, and the light and shadow of human form condensed from the real blood Shenhua also becomes more solid, even the eyebrows and eyes of the face are dimly shapedAt this moment, Chen Xun was full of yearning for Tianman.

    I don''t know. After a long time, Chen xuncai broke away from the feeling that his consciousness was clear and abnormal, but he seemed to be in a dream.

    In this instant, the wild souls on the sea of spirit consciousness were broken into countless pieces of light and scattered into four limbs.

    The whole body seems to be singing, crazy from the countless tiny light absorption nutrients

    The black boa pill in his mouth had been used up for a long time. His arms were full of surging strength. His heart beat gently and forcefully. His blood was full of vitality. The light in the shed was dim, but Chen Xun had a clear vision.

    Compared with the way of squeezing the limit of his body in the past, Chen Xun''s practice of dark feeling in the past few months was no weaker than that of Manwu, who had just entered the middle level.

    Chen Xun really can''t do anything in this small hut. Otherwise, Chen Xun really wants to try and blow out the power of manhun Shenhua to see how powerful it is.

    This was not seen by Wu Gong Zongtu. If he knew how much Chen Xun had been able to hide his man''s soul for most of the day, he would also absorb all the power of a black Python pill. He was afraid that his chin would fall off again.

    A gong Zongtu said that since he had realized manhun, even if he was a middle-level Manwu in Jin Dynasty, Chen Xun thought that the key to his cultivation was to gradually use the true blood god Hua to refine his muscles and bones

    At this time, the sound of singing and dancing of the boa people in the stockade began to be full of joy.

    Chen Xun was not in a hurry to get out of the shack. The mysterious feeling brought by his practice was unexpected. He had to understand it well. After a long time, he went out of the shack and went to the stone hall.

    In front of the altar, the wumang people piled up a fire altar with countless round pines, which was almost as high as the altar.

    On both sides of the fire altar, there are two huge wooden stakes, and a huge rope is pulled in the middle to hang a huge bronze tripod which is one person high on the fire altar.

    Wu mang was short of iron and bronze. Even most of the strong men were carrying stone knives and wooden spears to go fishing and hunting with man Wu. Chen Xun didn''t expect that there was such a big bronze tripod hidden in the stockade.

    A gong Zongtu said that Wu mang had a brilliant history. Looking at this huge tripod, Chen Xun also believed that a gong Zongtu was absolutely nonsense.

    At this time, Zong Sang was directing his hands to fill the mountain spring with earthenware pots and pour them into the bronze tripod. At the same time, someone took out countless rare herbs collected in the stockade and threw them into the bronze tripod.

    Is it that the soul sacrifice to the beast is to cook the flesh and blood of black scale cunning and give it to everyone to eat?

    Animal feast, animal feast, animal meat feast.

    Just cook the meat of cunning beast and share it with everyone. Is it necessary to be so grand?

    Chen Xun thought to himself that zongya didn''t know which corner he was coming from. He caught him and asked, "ah Xun, where are you hiding all day? If you don''t show up, my grandfather won''t let me come to you?"

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