Great Wei scholar

In other words, imagine the sun in your heart, and imagine yourself as a golden crow, the qi of heaven and earth is condensed into the yang qi, which is used to temper the body.

As long as it is tempered once, it can transform the body and strengthen the blood.

What is this concept?

To practice martial arts normally, you need to strengthen your body, learn martial arts diligently, and use various medicines to strengthen your body and blood bit by bit.

And the most important thing is to look at the exercises.

Whether the cultivation method is a superior method, if it is a superior method, it is fine, if it is not, it will be more difficult to practice.

This Golden Crow Body Tempering Technique does not require skills, steady and steady fighting, and no need for heavenly materials, earthly treasures, or panacea. It only needs to temper the body once, and it can strengthen the body and improve the blood.

This is tantamount to hanging up.

As long as you practice once, you can strengthen it once, which is equivalent to saving several years or even ten years of penance.

But although there are many benefits, what really makes Xu Qingxiao tongue-tied is the last paragraph.

[Practice this technique, every time you temper your body, you can reborn, increase your physique, condense your blood, until you refine the Holy Body of the Great Sun, but every time you practice, you will attract yang energy into your body, and at least the body will burn itself to death, and at worst Then the Golden Crow's killing intent will be derived, and it will become a demon]

This is where Xu Qingxiao really clicked his tongue.

This strange technique can directly refine the Holy Body of the Great Sun and condense the Qi and blood of Jinyang, but every practice may cause self-immolation, or even give birth to the Golden Crow's killing intent and become a demon.

This is a double-edged sword.

And every time there is a half probability, this is almost certain death.

Under normal circumstances, who dares to try?

Unless you are a mortal.

It just so happens that Xu Qingxiao is this kind of person who must die.

Taking a deep breath, Xu Qingxiao didn't think about it anymore, he put his mind away and set his eyes on the strange technique.

The last page of the strange art is a visualization map.

Three-legged golden crow sun figure.

Xu Qingxiao firmly memorized the visualization map, and then began to close her eyes.

Mind the sun.

Deify the Golden Crow.

Qi condenses to the sun.

Following Xu Qingxiao's visualization, a golden sun appeared in his mind.

At this moment, wisps of golden light covered Xu Qingxiao's body, and the cold air condensed in an instant, soaking his clothes in an instant.

This is the horror of the strange art.

No qualifications or requirements are required, as long as you practice, you can succeed, no matter if you are a human or a demon.

Follow Xu Qingxiao to continue to visualize.

The sun in my mind turned into a golden crow in an instant, and then it seemed to break out of its cocoon, flapping its wings and flying high.

puff.

At this moment, Xu Qingxiao's body was bathed in golden light, shining like a small sun.

His qi and blood circulated rapidly, and the cold air in his body was expelled in an instant.

The cold air came out of the body, and the entire file library was like an ice cellar.

Waves of yang qi are bred out from the body, and the muscles and veins of the body are also transformed at this moment.

Kakaka.

A crisp sound resounded, and Xu Qingxiao's golden light shone. He was tempering his body, and it was a critical moment.

At this moment, it seemed as if a ball of flame was born in the abdomen, and then it moved up and down the whole body, and a terrible burning sensation hit, making Xu Qingxiao feel great pain.

But in the face of life and death, Xu Qingxiao didn't cry out for pain, but bit the bullet and endured.

A trace of black dirt was pushed out from the pores, but was instantly burned by the golden light and turned into black smoke.

"puff."

A quarter of an hour later.

Xu Qingxiao spat out a mouthful of black blood with a pop.

This mouthful of black blood is thick and dark, it is the cold poison and physical impurities in the body.

Just as Xu Qingxiao spit out the black blood, an unprecedented pleasure hit him in an instant.

The tendons and veins are unblocked, the qi and blood are rolling, the muscles and bones are tough, and the spirit is full of energy. What's more, the whole person seems to have infinite strength, and a layer of skin is born in the body.

"Entry!"

In just a split second, Xu Qingxiao knew what had happened.

He got it.

The tenth rank of warriors, entering the rank is to step into the tenth rank.

And the tenth product is called 'Cultivating Health'.

The meaning of nourishing the physical body, ordinary people want to enter the product, they need to practice martial arts since childhood, to accumulate qi and blood, strengthen the body, and at the same time cooperate with some medicinal materials to make the essence of qi and blood condense into a layer of skin.

With this layer of skin, ordinary knives and guns can scratch the surface of the skin, but they cannot penetrate it, which is equivalent to wearing a piece of gold silk armor, making it invulnerable.

At the same time, physical fitness will be enhanced several times, strength, speed, and reaction can all be improved, making it easy for one enemy to ten.

So the film, this is the representative of the product.

Even this is not an ordinary product, this is a one-step process, the whole body condenses the epidermis, the most recent product can only coagulate the membrane on the abdomen to protect vital organs, etc., but I have practiced some strange skills to condense the epidermis all over the body.

Arrived at the tenth rank close to perfection in one breath.

This strange technique is really incredible, right?

But before Xu Qingxiao could be happy, a Golden Crow Divine Beast appeared in his mind at this moment.

This Golden Crow was covered in blood, its eyes were sharp and terrifying, full of killing intent.

"Not good, the Golden Crow kills."

Xu Qingxiao understands what this is, the Golden Crow's killing intent can make people mentally break down and become a monster who only knows how to kill.

Damn.

Is it so unlucky to condense the Golden Crow's killing intent for the first time in practice?

Xu Qingxiao was really depressed.

It was the first time he practiced a different technique, and he actually condensed the Golden Crow's killing intent. This kind of thing could not be stopped at all.

It was a dead end before.

Right now, it's still a matter of death.

"It's no wonder that whether it's a decent school in the world or a dynasty that prohibits strange magic, the probability of becoming enchanted is too high, and even if you don't become enchanted, it's terrible. You can enter the rank after practicing it once, saving decades or even decades of hard work. "

"Who can stand it?"

Xu Qingxiao was a little desperate, but he finally knew why strange arts were strictly prohibited.

Letting an ordinary warrior enter the rank within two quarters of an hour directly saves more than ten years of hard training, not to mention whether he will be enchanted.

Even if he escaped by luck and did not become enchanted, after a period of normal practice, he still couldn't help but continue to practice strange arts.

It's like gambling.

Working hard for a month's salary, it only takes less than ten breaths at the gaming table to double or lose it all.

Subvert values.

And this strange technique subverts the concept of practice.

What makes Xu Qingxiao uncomfortable is that the Golden Crow's killing intent condensed in his first practice.

This is too self-righteous, isn't it?

Xu Qingxiao would accept it even if it was a real self-immolation. Using the Golden Crow's Killing Thought to deal with him would be a bit of a trivial matter, right?

But it's normal to think about it, the weaker the realm, the weaker the will, the greater the natural risk.

Perhaps this is his robbery.

"Gan."

After cursing furiously in his heart, Xu Qingxiao gave up completely, now unless a god came, otherwise he would definitely die.

And the Golden Crow's killing intent was indeed terrifying, the blood-stained Golden Crow fluttered its wings, and its powerful spiritual power directly controlled Xu Qingxiao.

An inexplicable killing intent appeared, Xu Qingxiao's breathing became short of breath, and her brain seemed to be congested.

Blood boils.

Mania, restlessness, anger, and all kinds of negative emotions all appeared in one brain.

It was just at the moment when Xu Qingxiao was about to be enchanted.

unexpected.

A sound of thunder exploded in his mind.

A huge palace appeared in his mind. This palace is magnificent, surrounded by stars, and the light is soaring into the sky, as if it is an ancient temple.

The palace was grayish gray, and bursts of ancient voices sounded from the palace.

The sound is sonorous and powerful.

"Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement."

"The edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossom comes from the bitter cold."

"When the pen falls, the wind and rain frighten, and the poem weeps ghosts and gods."

"If you don't climb a high mountain, you don't know how high the sky is; if you don't face a deep stream, you don't know how thick the earth is."

"Using copper as a mirror, you can straighten your clothes, and using ancient times as a mirror, you can know the ups and downs."

One after another loud and incomparably loud voices sounded.

These are all Confucianism and Taoism.

Full of awe-inspiring righteousness.

The terrifying righteousness killed the blood-stained Golden Crow almost instantly.

The terrifying killing intent disappeared instantly, and all kinds of negative emotions also receded at this moment.

In the file library.

Xu Qingxiao was like walking through the gate of hell.

He was drenched, sweat dripping from his brow.

Although she didn't know what happened, Xu Qingxiao could probably guess what happened.

The Golden Crow's killing intent is gone.

Killed by the sudden palace town.

"Is this my golden finger?"

"Can you resist killing thoughts?"

"Or, can it offset the side effects of the abnormal surgery?"

Xu Qingxiao's brain was working extremely fast.

He was neither stupid nor stupid, and instantly knew that this palace might be his golden finger, and its effect could either suppress this evil killing intent, or offset the side effects of the strange spell.

If it's the former, it can come in handy at critical moments.

But if it's the latter, it's simply...a divine skill.

Xu Qingxiao understood the horror of the strange art.

This thing is too weird, like a magic box, it is uncertain whether it is a blessing or a disaster, but it happens to arouse the greed in people's hearts.