Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

The problem comes from the consumption of this technique.

It's like an oversized, powerful engine that can burn the fuel tank dry as soon as it starts.

The effect is really great. It has completely reached the theoretical state he envisioned. It can definitely escape the "gravity" of mortals and quickly rush to the limit of the mortal body.

Going further up is to transcend the shackles of the mortal body.

The crux of the problem is that the fuel tank cannot be expanded and the refueling method is relatively slow. One is what Li Feiyu experienced in front of him. He slowly replenished it through a medicinal bath, and then took the most primitive method of oral eating to upgrade the human digestive system to solve part of the problem. The whole process, It is completely unable to meet the continuous speed increase of the three-stage large engine.

Accidentally, the machine exploded on the spot.

From the beginning, his design idea was based on the human body's inherent perfect systems. Through these innate systems, combined with the help of exercises, evolution can be achieved.

Now the idea is fine, but it is shackled by the limitations of the human body system.

Thinking about this problem, the expansion of the fuel tank is not the direction. He cannot make people bigger. The method of refueling and the quality of the fuel are the breakthrough.

What is "oil" can be understood as "energy".

Whether medicinal materials or food, the human body has its own system that can convert different substances into energy, so both medicinal materials and food can be oils.

But the grade of the oil was too low, and the mailbox was too small to carry.

This resulted in the ordinary warriors of the original inhabitants not considering his cultivation method of infinitely increasing power and exceeding the limit of physical endurance, and would be trapped in the mortal stage forever.

Not to mention that they wouldn't think of it, even if they think of it, few would be able to do it.

Then expand your thinking, what is the core and higher energy in this world, of course it is spiritual energy. The difference between mortals and immortal cultivators lies in the use of spiritual energy.

If you can absorb spiritual energy and use it as "oil", the problem will be solved.

But a mortal cannot, because he lacks a core "spiritual root". Without a spiritual root, he cannot directly absorb and digest spiritual energy.

Xu Qingyang had already done experiments. He designed a method that could absorb external energy by referring to Han Li's data on breathing and a large number of theories on internal muscles and meridians. As a result, in the early clinical experiments, the aura detected Unable to retain it at all, he used various methods and also referred to the contents of the Immortality Gong to refine the spiritual energy.

I have been thinking about what the problem is.

Spiritual roots are the biggest constraint that Xu Qingyang thinks of. It may also be that the method of driving the technique is wrong, or the spiritual energy is too thin, or the technique is too rough, and the rare spiritual energy cannot be refined.

It’s hard to say how many possibilities there are. It may be the same, or it may be both.

Under his current conditions, it is difficult to verify the spiritual energy tank path for the time being. The only remaining ones are actually Li Feiyu, who can prove that everyone has spiritual roots according to the concept of animism and the birth and death of the five elements. It can be extraordinary. The method is to breathe out spiritual energy indirectly. The main process is to strengthen the physical system and stimulate the innate digestive "talent" of the human body system. It is regarded as a method of practicing transformation, bypassing the dead end of orthodox exercise, breathing out and refining spiritual energy. .

Human body system = cultivation techniques, medicine and blood food = spiritual energy substances.

Then the problem is simple. He has now touched the door. Under the influence of physical skills, the physical digestive system has been stimulated to a very high level, but there is no "suitable" drug to match.

The ordinary things are too poor, such as the medicinal bath he prepared.

The materials of these medicines are all ordinary medicinal materials, with some slightly rarer ones added.

For ordinary warriors, this is comparable to a huge tonic, the kind that can support a person to death, but for escaping the "gravity" of the mortal body, the effect of these medicinal materials is too ordinary. They have just reached the standard, and the method of progress is not very suitable. He has to get it. to something more advanced and convenient, and then adjust the "power" of the technique.

After sorting out his thoughts, Xu Qingyang cheered up.

What is the most convenient thing is of course elixirs, especially elixirs with strong medicinal power and high levels. Most of the drugs on the market cannot meet this requirement.

Valley of Divine Hands

The scenery remains the same, and so do the people.

A certain person had a sad face. It was almost three years. After three years of hard training, he could barely break through the second level of the technique. Han Li felt extremely hopeless and began to give up on himself.

Look at those formal disciples, all of them have developed powerful martial arts.

With the sword on his hip, he was so majestic, but he could only stupidly practice this health-preserving skill with no combat effectiveness day after day. When would these days end?

"Junior Brother Han, are you there?"

The voice sounded a bit familiar. Han Li thought he was here to seek medical treatment in the Valley of God's Hands. He walked quickly to the door. When he opened the door, he felt that he had seen it before, but it had changed too much.

Thirteen-year-old Xu Qingyang is already 1.82 meters tall.

With a strong physique, if you didn't pay attention to his face, you would have thought he was an adult disciple.

"Who are you.."

"Why, Junior Brother Han is living such a comfortable life now that he doesn't even remember that we took the entrance examination together and learned how to read together?"

"Brother Xu Xu...it's you!"

Han Li was surprised and happy. He had been talking about it just now, but this suddenly appeared.

To be honest, he had been practicing for so long, being watched by Doctor Mo every day, and he had never left the Valley of God's Hands. Naturally, he had no friends in the sect.

The only senior brother, Zhang Tie, also "ran away" recently.

Xu Qingyang really didn't pay attention to the fact that Zhang Tie ran away. He was too busy recently.

The two met and talked for a while. When they learned from Han Li that Zhang Tie was missing, they felt somewhat strange. They had exchanged a few words and observed and studied it for a while.

pity

It's a pity that I didn't do it in advance. I got it and studied it first.

Not to mention this, Han Li is now at a stage where his mind has not changed, he is lonely as a young man, and he is confused in his life. He just needs to take advantage of this, ah, no, to guide his life direction.

"Junior Brother Han, how is your practice going?"

"Don't mention it!"

Han Li said with a grimace: "That Kung Fu is so difficult to practice, it's useless. It took me three years of practice to just break through to the second level. Now I probably can't beat a disciple who has just started training for a few months."

"It's really difficult to break through the second floor!"

Xu Qingyang touched his chin and thought about the boy's state. It was obvious that he had not yet discovered the effect of the small bottle.

God knows how many times he had wanted to steal the bottle in the past three years, but when he thought of the scene he saw, he lost courage.

Mortals are cultivating immortals, but Han Li is a mortal cultivating immortals and cannot be offended.

I don’t want to steal, just give it a try at the head office!

It's a pity that I can't say it now. After chatting for a while, Xu Qingyang sighed: "Junior brother, don't think that I am living a good life for my brother. I also have a headache recently."

"Brother Xu, what's wrong with you? You're doing so well in the school..."

Han Li's face was full of envy and his heart was sour.

"Haha, it's not a big deal. Brother Wei recently created a technique, but the progress is slow and I have been thinking about it for a long time. It needs the help of a very mysterious holy medicine in the world. It is said that Doctor Mo"