The First Cause of All Realms

Chapter 24: 9 cows and 2 tigers!

【Recipe: Nine Bulls and Two Tigers】

[Level: Ten Capitals (I)]

【Quality: Excellent (Part 1)】

[Evaluation: Sometimes manpower is poor, but the world is infinite. Follow the example of all kinds to strengthen yourself, to accommodate nine oxen, and then to accept two tigers, then you can achieve success.]

[Effect of taking: You can get 'God Seed' 'Nine Bulls and Two Tigers' by eating it]

【Ingredients required (2/11)】

recipe?

Nine bulls and two tigers?

Ten capitals?

Looking at the shining golden words on the wall of the cauldron, Yang Yu's heart surged for a while, and it was difficult to control.

The Nine Bulls and Two Tigers are easy to understand, but what does this "God Seed" mean?

Could it be a divine ability?

"Who is that old woman? Where did this recipe come from? That pig?"

Yang Yu stared blankly, his thoughts flying around.

After a long while, the golden text dimmed, and at the bottom, a small line appeared:

【Unrefined】

"Nine ingredients are still needed. Looking for ingredients, we need to speed up."

Looking at the recipe, Yang Yu slowly exhaled.

In the past few months, although he has not given up the search for ingredients, but because his refining progress is not fast, he is not very attentive to search.

At this time, there is a great desire to gather all the ingredients, refine this recipe, and see what the so-called God Seed is.

Nine bulls and two tigers...

This night, Yang Prison spent his time in the cauldron of gluttony.

Either studying the recipe, or studying the 'Old Mother Wants to Eat Qi', the focus is naturally the latter.

It's just, although this 'confidence record' was deeply imprinted in his mind.

But he still suppressed his thoughts.

After dawn, I changed my clothes, fetched water for my mother-in-law, prepared meals, and then packed up and went out to Weihe's small courtyard.

At this time, the sky was just getting bright, and the old tree was covered with hoarfrost. The old monkey named Wang Cai was squatting on the top of the tree. Seeing Yang Prison, he jumped down and opened the door.

Old Man Wei's door was closed, and Yang Prison didn't disturb him. He walked into the courtyard and began to practice strength.

After the blood exchange, his strength has grown considerably, and he can even lift Hu Wan's strength-training stone roller, but it's still a little difficult.

After several attempts, they were unable to reach the relaxed and casual level of Hu Wan.

"You just changed blood, not reborn."

Old Man Wei's voice came.

Yang Prison put down the stone roller and said hello.

Wei He put his hands behind his back and walked around Yang Prison a few times before he nodded and said, "You have passed this test."

"How do you feel after the blood exchange?"

Wei He asked.

"The perception is much sharper, the strength is about 30% higher than before, and the speed should be similar."

Yang Prison replied.

Naturally, he wasn't playing with the stone mill idle, but he was familiar with his strength after the blood exchange.

As Old Man Wei said, blood exchange is not reborn.

There is an increase in strength, but it is not as good as imagined.

"not bad."

Wei He seems to be in a good mood:

"We are all mortals and are limited by our bodies. Even if there is a panacea, our strength will increase step by step."

Yang Prison nodded.

According to the previous life, strength depends on muscle structure and function, which are subtle things.

Of course he can accept it.

"After the blood exchange, you can really learn martial arts."

Old Man Wei sat on the big chair and tapped the cigarette bag on the armrest:

"I don't know how many martial arts in the world, but the essence is the same. You train your muscles and bones outside, and you have one breath in your memory. The way to train your muscles and bones is not a big deal. This breath is the most important thing."

Old Man Wei talked eloquently, saying basically the same thing as Wang Fobao last night.

What just made Yang Yu's heart amused was that this old man Wei highly respected 'qi', but he never mentioned the external power.

Sure enough, as Wang Fobao said, he does not know how to train muscles and bones outside.

"People's energy is limited, how is it possible to be comprehensive? External training and internal training, after all, we have to choose one."

Having said this, Wei He paused slightly, took out a secret book from his arms, and handed it to Yang Yu:

"This is the 'One Qi Art' that the old man has learned. If you know the words, you don't have to worry about the old man's words. Let's take a look first. If you don't understand anything, ask me again."

"Thank you, Master."

Yang Yu took the One Qi Art with both hands.

"Although the rank of this one-qi art is not high, it is the most stable, and you don't have to worry about getting into trouble. It is much safer than those in the martial arts halls in the city."

Wei He was still talking.

Yang Yu agreed, but shook his head in his heart.

Isn't steady just slow?

Wang Fobao said that activating qi is like running.

The faster you are, the easier it is to fall. If you crawl slowly on the ground, it is not easy to fall.

"Don't go out, just watch it in the yard, or you can try it. One Qi is the most stable, so you don't have to worry about it."

"Don't be impatient, Hu Wan's aptitude is not bad, and it took a month and a half to cultivate the first ray of inner energy..."

After explaining a few words casually, Old Man Wei seemed tired, yawned, and went back to his room slowly.

Yang Yu watched him return to his room, but out of the corner of his eye, he swept to the rather bright ghost-headed sword that was wiped on the desk in the room.

It is said that Old Man Wei has used this knife for three or four generations in his family. He is almost certain that it must be a good ingredient.

Thinking in his heart, Yang Yu didn't waste any time, and opened the one-qi formula.

"What the hell..."

Yang Yu was a little stunned.

The handwriting is scribbled, and the picture looks like a stickman with a broken bone. Compared with Wang Fobao's iron crotch technique, it is like a sky and an underground.

After reading it for a long time, Yang Yu finally read the three or five pages and three hundred words, and his temples throbbed violently.

"It's going to be a different person, can you understand?"

Putting down the book, Yang Yu rubbed his temples, slandering in his heart.

Old Man Wei's handwriting is scribbled, and it's just not enough to draw pictures. There are also dialects of Heishancheng between the lines.

If you are not a local, let alone practice, you will not be able to understand.

'Could it be that those terms in Tiecrogong are also dialects, Wang Fobao's commentary, and UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com are translations? ’

With such a strange thought, Yang Yu sat on the ground with five hearts facing the sky.

Then let go of your mind and sense the fluctuating heat flow in your body.

After the blood exchange, the blood seems to carry heat, and the cold resistance is greatly enhanced, according to the words of Wei He and Wang Fobao.

This is 'angry out'.

Without this foundation, no matter how talented you are, you don't even think about extracting even a little bit of inner energy in your blood.

"Huh!"

"Suck!"

Yang Yu closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, adjusting his breathing, and the 'One Qi Art' and the 'Old Mother Wants to Conquer Qi Record' flowed in his mind at the same time.

Old Man Wei may have underestimated the importance of external training, but he was right about the importance of 'internal qi'.

According to the saying in "My Mother Wants to Convince Qi", this 'inner qi' determines the height and power of all martial arts.

When the two of them fight, if there is no external force to intervene, it will be the one who is long in anger and the one who is short of breath.

There are few exceptions.

Phew!

Suck!

Thinking about it, Yang Prison gradually lost his distracting thoughts, he was in a trance, he seemed to be asleep, only the method of 'conviction' flowed in his mind.

I don't know how long it took, but in a daze, Yang prison caught a warm airflow.

This air flow is erratic, wandering aimlessly everywhere in the body, and the blood flow is accelerated wherever it passes.

After a while, the blood in the whole body boiled.

"Does this make you feel angry?"

The feeling of heat suddenly awakened Yang Prison.

He looked at the sky. At this time, the sunset was on the west mountain. Although the sky was dark, there was still light.

But after half a day, he actually felt angry? !

Are you really a genius? !

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