Chapter 8 Family Letter After Chen Xian figured it out, he really wanted to slap himself in the wasted so many experience points just to figure out one thing. It was also his fault that he did not understand the Chongyuan realm. He relied entirely on panel deduction and combined it with his own thoughts, which led to a big detour. I should have asked Ding Chen more just now, maybe he would understand. But maybe not... Staring at the remaining 107 experience points on the panel, Chen Xian pondered for a moment and continued to condense the acupoints. [After ten months of hard practice, you have mastered the Bull Demon Breathing Technique and condensed three acupoints] [Martial Arts: Bull Demon Breathing Technique (Minor Achievement)] Looking at the prompts on the panel, Chen Xian instantly felt a burning sensation in two more places on his body, with strong airflow impacting his flesh and skin. Not only that, there is air flowing in the blood vessels and tendons throughout the body. Chen Xian knew that there was blood in the blood vessels and essence in the tendons and veins. The two combined with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed in the acupoints to form a new power - Yuan Qi.
The so-called Chong Yuan is to fill the acupoints and then use the Yuan Qi to open up the meridians throughout the body. This process is called Chong Yuan. [After ten months of hard practice, your Bull Demon Breathing Technique has been perfected, and you have condensed five acupoints] [Martial Arts: Bull Demon Breathing Technique (Great Mastery)] [Experience: 87 points] Chen Xian smiled bitterly in his heart. It took him more than a year to condense five acupoints. It seems that the step of refining the acupoints is not easy. Feeling the power transmitted to the tendons, veins and blood vessels through the five acupoints, Chen Xian finally felt a little satisfied. Just by condensing five acupoints, he felt that his strength increased by half a cauldron. If all the 360 acupoints were condensed, the strength of the body would become even more terrifying. Chen Xian stopped concentrating on the acupoints and put away the panel. His current level of strength is much stronger than that of the chief doctor Zhao Tong. In order not to arouse suspicion, he still proceeds step by step. If you practice concentrating on four or five acupoints every day, you will have filled up all three hundred and sixty acupoints after three months. It will be much easier to deduce the Chongyuan realm skills at that time. Next three days. Chen Xian cooked and practiced martial arts every day, and used the remaining 87 experience points to upgrade the [Bull Demon Breathing Method] to the perfect level. The so-called perfection means that he can capture the spiritual energy between heaven and earth more sensitively, and condense the spiritual energy faster and smoother when activating the breathing method, reaching his current extreme. As for the acupoints, twenty of them have been condensed, and the remaining experience points are 57 points. His physical strength increased by half a tripod of strength, reaching three tripods of strength. Apart from that.
Zhao Tong added a cook to their team. Day after day. Five days passed in a blink of an eye, and Chen Xian finally used up all his experience points, condensed forty-three acupoints, and his physical strength reached the level of four tripods. If he encounters a tiger demon in the middle or late stage of its life again, he is confident that he can kill it with one strike. However, it has been less than a month since he came here, and he has become so powerful. Chen Xian is also full of confidence about the future. Of course, in addition to his progress, Ding Chen, Wang Yan, Qin Fei and others are also making progress. Ding Chen, in particular, has already achieved perfection in body refining and applied to Zhao Tong for the [Blood Flame Bull Demonic Art]. Others are also on the road to perfection in body refining. This day. Ding Chen found Chen Xian, who was washing clothes. "Brother Ding, what's the matter?" Ding Chen put his hands behind his back and smiled: "Guess!" Chen Xian couldn't help but roll his eyes. What the hell are you guessing? He threw away the clothes in his hand, stood up, looked around, and asked in a low voice: "Did you get the skills?" When Ding Chen heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Is this guy's head full of techniques? Even if you are now in the late stage of the Blood Moving Realm and obtain the Chongyuan Realm skills, you won't be able to practice it in a short time, right? "Guess again!" "Wang Yan took a shit and didn't bring toilet paper?" Chen Xian asked tentatively. Wang Yan, who was walking from a distance wearing a belt, happened to hear this and couldn't help but frown: "Chen Xian, that's enough, I just did it that once..." "Hahahaha...!" Qin Fei and others couldn't help but laugh out loud. Ding Chen also laughed speechlessly and glanced at Chen Xian: "How long has it been since you received a letter from home?" "…A letter from home?" Chen Xian blinked his eyes, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. Oh, yes, the original owner still has family. At this time, Ding Chen took out a yellow paper envelope and muttered, "Personally from Brother Chen Xian!" "Brother Chen Xian... Ouch..." Ding Chen spoke in a pretentious tone, shivering all over, and handed the envelope to Chen Xian. Wang Yan, Qin Fei and others gathered around to see who wrote the letter to Chen Xian. Chen Xian stared at the envelope and smiled bitterly in his heart. Of course, there were more than just those six words on the envelope, there was also the address of the Ninth Battalion of the Demon Army in the Ninth Town.
Then, amid the crowd's clamor, he opened the envelope, which contained three pieces of straw paper with beautiful handwriting on them. Everyone stretched their heads to look. Chen Xian read the letter carefully. The last line of the post is "Sister Yujiao", followed by the date. "Sister Yujiao, you are my beloved sister, right? Hahaha..." Wang Yan and others teased Chen Xian. As Chen Xian held the letter paper, a beautiful figure in plain clothes appeared in his mind. She was in her prime. According to the original owner's memory, it was his childhood sweetheart, Cai Yujiao. A total of three people were mentioned in the letter. One is Cai Yujiao herself, the second is the original owner’s sister Chen Rong, and the third is the original owner’s father. The content was all about his recent situation and thoughts, as well as asking how he was doing in the military camp. For Chen Xian, receiving such a letter suddenly gave him an indescribable feeling. After all, he is not the original owner, he just retains the original owner's soul memory. But this letter brought a touch of warmth and a sense of belonging to his lonely heart. At the same time, it also brought a bit of fun and hope to his boring life in the military camp. Chen Xian smiled, stuffed the letter into the envelope, folded it, and put it in his arms. Then he grabbed Wang Yan and said, "Brother Wang, let's practice!" “Hahaha… I’m not laughing…!” Wang Yan laughed and shook his head. Practicing with Chen Xian was just asking for trouble. He immediately broke free from Chen Xian's hand and ran away. "Brother Fei, let's practice!" Chen Xian grabbed Qin Fei. "Chen Xian, I'm laughing at Wang Yan for taking a shit with his hands..." Qin Fei also laughed and ran away. "Qishan, you idiot, you're still laughing, right?" "Ha ha……!" The group laughed and ran away. Chen Xian glanced at them, shook his head speechlessly, then squatted down and continued washing clothes. Next. The cooks' battalion did not go out to clean up the battlefield, so Chen Xian had no chance to gain experience points. Every night, he relied on himself to condense the acupoints, but his speed was as slow as a turtle.
However, refining the acupoints is a long and arduous process, which relies on diligence and accumulation, and a drop of water makes an ocean. In a blink of an eye, it has been a month since Chen Xian traveled to this world. He has gradually gotten used to the life here and integrated with everyone. Apart from occasionally joking with Wang Yan, Qin Fei and others to liven up the boring life, he seldom spoke at other times. Spend more time practicing. Seeing how diligent and hard-working he was, Wang Yan and others finally understood why Chen Xian was so jaw-dropping when he made his move. This has something to do with Chen Xian’s dedication and hard work. One day, Ding Chen returned to the tent with a bruised face. Chen Xian was practicing swordsmanship. Although his swordsmanship had reached perfection, he was still practicing and comprehending it. "Brother Ding, were you beaten up?" Chen Xian asked with a frown, putting away his knife. I became a father these two days, so I haven't updated in time. Please understand!! (*^▽^*)
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