From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 371 The Purity of the Body Is Too High
It was a very happy thing to have a disciple with extremely perverted talent.

But... the disciple is too perverted, and it's not good.

because
Because it's only been less than a day, Bang Pu feels hollowed out.

As long as any move is played in front of Leng Kong, he can learn it perfectly.

This made Bangpu feel extremely poor in teaching.

That's it?

He also prepared a package of training plans for the monster Leng Kong before.

结果
It took less than a day for my martial arts reserve to be blown up first.
Leng Kong's martial arts foundation is very solid, and even his own "martial arts" has solidified, so he doesn't need to teach him at all.

The rest of the strength is materialized, all thanks to Leng Kong himself to extract energy from the body cells, and then polish it into strength.

This requires a lot of time to accumulate, and others can't help.

Therefore, I taught Leng Kong for three days. After Leng Kong groped and practiced according to his own body, Bangpu felt that he was a bit redundant.

But because of his physical condition, he could only let Leng Kong practice alone.

Fortunately, Bangpu's dojo is big enough, and there are many training grounds. Even if one is occupied by Leng Kong, there are still other trainings for other disciples to practice, and the impact is not great!
It's just that I started to practice in the cold air, and I ate too much!
Several disciples headed by Guangsuke are now calling for a strike every day, and his purse is becoming increasingly dry.

This disciple is good at everything, but it costs too much money!

the third training ground,
That is the training ground where Leng Kong is located.

At this time, Leng Kong was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a sad face.

Because when he started formally practicing Whirlwind Slashing Iron Strength, he suddenly discovered a very serious problem.

That is, my substitute: Muscle King Ming!
Muscle King Ming takes his body as the foundation, devours other energies in his body to strengthen his physique, and takes the path of becoming a god from the flesh.

When he just woke up, he swallowed all the ripple energy in the cold air.

And to materialize strength, energy must be extracted from muscle cells for polishing.

This is completely robbing the body (Ming King of Muscle) for food, and the body quits.

Leng Kong has just extracted a sliver of energy from the cells, but it hasn't had time to polish it yet!
Various tissues in the body discovered this delicious energy, and swallowed it directly under the instinct, and then turned it into nutrients for strengthening the body.

Later, I found that this energy is very effective in strengthening the body, and I am addicted to eating it.

As long as the cold air enters the extracting state, every cell in the whole body sends a message of hunger and thirst to the brain.

As soon as it was refined, the body was swallowed, and it was completely caught in an endless loop!

As long as the physical characteristics are integrated into the body, one's own body can immediately get a bonus.

But strength cultivation is just like the previous fighting skills, you need to familiarize yourself with it, polish it, and finally fully integrate your own martial arts.

It takes time to accumulate, unlike the immediate effect of copying physical characteristics, Leng Kong had already expected it.

After a long time, the cold air can be tolerated, but the cycle of lifting and sucking, lifting and sucking.

What else is going on here?
Although in the long run, as you continue to refine, your physique will continue to grow over time, which is equivalent to any cultivation method that becomes a growth cultivation method when you come to me.

But the strong sense of oppression felt by Tornado made Leng Kong urgently want to transform his background into strength.

So, I have to think of another way!

As time passed day by day, Leng Kong continued to perform the basic posture of whirlwind and iron flow on the training ground day and night, and then extracted energy from the cells in the posture movement traction.

But even though he has practiced the Whirlwind Slashing Iron Fist to the point where he can feel like cutting the air with simple movements, he still hasn't figured out a way to solve the body's instinct to devour energy.

"Little lunatic, take it easy."

"Don't try too hard!"

"Be careful, your body can't stand it!"

Others were afraid that the disciple would be lazy when teaching him, but Bangpu was afraid that the disciple would train him to death.

Because in the month since he brought Leng Kong back to the dojo, Leng Kong hasn't come out of the training ground.

The crazy practice intensity made Bangpu and other disciples in the dojo call monsters.

Every day before dawn, they were awakened by the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring and punching in the cold air.

When I go to bed at night, the roar of dragons and tigers still rings in my ears.

All the disciples even wondered if the monster Leng Kong didn't need to sleep?
Of course you have to sleep, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it after a long time.

Cold air is nothing but meditation instead of sleep.

Bangp was worried that the cold air war was too violent and crazy, and he would teach a disaster.

But after seeing Leng Kong use meditation to cleanse his mind every day, he no longer has this concern at all, and on the contrary, he likes it even more.

It's that Leng Kong's physique is too weird, and he still can't gather his energy. Bangpu also sees it in his eyes and is anxious in his heart.

"It's okay, as long as you are full and your body has enough energy, there will be no problem."

Hearing Bangpu's voice, after Leng Kong performed a complete set of movements, all the wet sweat was blown away as his muscles vibrated, and then he walked in front of the teacher shirtless.

"Teacher, have you thought of a way to solve my physical problem?"

"no!"

Banggu glanced at Leng Kong's muscle-bursted body and shook his head slightly.

"This may be gain and loss, your body is too pure!"

That's right, purity!
He heard the word "purity" from Leng Kong before, but Bangpu didn't understand the meaning of the word.

But only now did he realize that this word could not be more suitable to describe Leng Kong's body.

"High-purity body tissue has a strong hunger and thirst instinct for energy intake."

"So it's hard to solve it!"

"But there is no way, we can go back to the source."

"Since it is the cause of the body, then find a solution from the body itself."

Bump stroked his bald head and mused,

"But I can't help you with this, because I know my own body best, and the specific solution needs to be studied by yourself."

"A body?"

"let me see!"

Leng Kong rolled his eyes and began to calculate the possibility.

Because the murderer who devours energy is the body itself, Leng Kong really didn't think in this direction before.

The cultivation method that has been used is to use the spirit to forcibly suppress the body's instincts, and then take the opportunity to extract energy for polishing.

But the problem is that it is impossible to maintain a high-intensity suppression of the human spirit all the time, even if Leng Kong has tempered the spirit to the realm of martial arts gold elixir.

So once the spirit is relaxed, the extracted ability will be absorbed by the body tissue again.

This has been stuck on the threshold and no progress has been made.

"Cultivation is not in a hurry, eat first."

Seeing that Leng Kong was about to enter the state of cultivation again, Bangpu asked Guangjie to come over with food.

This disciple is good at everything, but he is too obsessed when he cultivates, and he is terrified to see him. I am afraid that he will die suddenly if he is not careful.

"That's it. That's it!"

"Little Junior Brother, don't try too hard."

"If you try too hard, it will appear that we are very salty fish!"

Guangjie, who brought the food over, also took the opportunity to say a word.

Without him!

Even after Leng Kong came to the dojo, all the disciples were smashed by him.

The leisurely time of the past is gone forever.

miss!
It was Guangjie who called Leng Kong Junior Brother, very confidently, and naturally had no deterrent effect.

But he didn't dare to threaten Leng Kong with cooking, because
Because except for the cook, the other disciples have already been beaten several times by this little junior.

The younger brother's strength is too wild, and his hunger for fighting is too strong.

I also want to find a solution from other people, so I ask my senior brother to help me every now and then, regardless of whether my senior brother can hold on or not!

It's only been a month, and Guangjie has seen with his own eyes how many sets of gauzes on the senior brother's body have been changed.

"Good to eat first!"

Leng Kong nodded, dispelling the suppression of the spirit on the body, completely relaxing the mind.

Having practiced martial arts for so long, he naturally knows that one should not be impetuous in practice, and the other should not be eager for success.

Don't look at him as if he is practicing day and night, but after entering deep meditation, he will also let the spirit and body be in a state of complete relaxation.

"Well, that's right."

Seeing Leng Kong's performance, Bangpu's eyes narrowed into a crack when he smiled instantly.

Except for the abnormal training intensity, as a boxer, Leng Kong is perfect in every aspect.

Uh. No!

There is another disadvantage, that is. eat too much.

another month later,
咚咚
咚咚
Thunderous war drums exploded from the cold chest, and the sound spread far to other training grounds.

"Fizz."

"That monster is coming again!"

Hearing Leng Kong's heartbeat that was louder than a war drum, the disciples who were practicing in other training grounds froze immediately.

"I said, if he stimulates his heartbeat like this, isn't he afraid of his heart beating and exploding, and he is not afraid of spraying too much blood and spraying himself to death?"

Kuroda, as Bangpu's big disciple on Tuesday, felt cold in his heart and numb in his limbs every time he heard Leng Kong's violent heartbeat!

"Little brother is a monster, how can he die so easily?"

Guang Jie and Xi Tang, who were taking a break from their busy schedule, were lazily lying in the shadow of a big tree beside the training field, watching a group of seniors sweating under the scorching sun.

What's more, he was eating the iced watermelon with a loud noise.

This scene is like a military training for freshmen, the old students purposely go over to show off with popsicles, it is unbearable for anyone.

As the back kitchen team of the dojo, the workload of Guangjie and others is the biggest.

Even Bangpu felt that they might be too busy, and specially approved 5 people not to train.

But people can be flexible, and the five members of Guangjie directly left the work of helping them to their own hotel.

Waiting for the hotel to deliver the processed ingredients every day, and then frying them fresh, the workload has been reduced by 9 floors.

Therefore, Guangjie and the others had time to show off in front of all the brothers and sisters.

"I said that the cooking place of the five of you has been changed to the training ground of the junior brother."

"Why do you still come to our side every day?"

I waited for others to practice sweating profusely, while Kosuke and the five lay in the shade of a tree, sipping iced watermelons, and Kuroda was full of resentment.

"Where is the little brother?"

"No, we don't dare to go during his training time, it's too scary!"

Speaking of Leng Kong, Guangjie shook his head quickly.

"That's true!"

The eldest disciple Kuroda did not refute, but echoed.

"It's coming!"

Hearing Leng Kong's increasingly intense heartbeat, one of the disciples lost all color in an instant.

"Well, are you coming?"

Hearing this, the five of Guangjie didn't even eat the iced watermelon, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground in panic.

And the other disciples standing on the training ground also made this movement almost at the same time, and even the panic on their faces seemed to be carved out of the same mold.

"Hooho.!"

"Hoohoo."

Sure enough, as soon as they sat down cross-legged, their mental vision turned blood-red, and as the blood dyed the sky red, the screams of ghosts rang out densely.

The hunger, thirst, fighting intent, endless murderous intent, and incomparably violent aura carried in the ghost howls crazily impacted the brains of all the disciples.

In an instant, all the disciples felt that they were falling into the sea of ​​blood in hell, and every minute and every second was so long and so difficult
Time seemed to stop, and the strong breath of death caused their consciousness to wander on the edge of life and death.

Pain, depression, terror... and many other negative emotions surged up crazily.

The extremely terrifying mental coercion made all the disciples feel worse than death.

During this time, they hadn't been beaten, but this terrifying mental coercion was more palpitating than physical pain.

Kuroda and the others have only one thought in mind now, that is to escape.
Escape from the dojo, and escape from the terrifying pressure of the sea of ​​blood in the cold air.

But the problem is that the teacher won't allow it.

When this situation happened earlier, the first reaction of all the disciples was to run away, but they were kicked back one by one by the teacher, and scattered into the sea of ​​blood with their injuries.

After it was over, he taught them a lesson, saying that he couldn't even handle the mere aura of his younger brother, so what qualifications did he have to practice martial arts?
"Since the teacher shaved his head, he seems to be more ruthless!"

The eldest disciple Kuroda looked at the teacher Bangpu who was guarding the gate of the dojo, and complained wildly in his heart.

"Sure enough. Sure enough, he is my dearest disciple!"

"Ha ha."

"It's just the aura that escapes during cultivation, which can actually temper the minds of other disciples."

"I didn't let you eat for free!"

"Ha ha."

Bang Pu's mind is not on his first disciple Kuroda, but with his head raised high, staring at Leng Kong in the third training ground.

the third training ground,
Leng Kong sat cross-legged on the ground, thunderous war drums continued to explode from his chest, and his body was completely wrapped in a mass of blazing flames. The flames were in the shape of a grimace, and it was not one, but formed by countless grimaces.

"Breathe. Exhale. Inhale."

With the long breathing and muscle pulsation, the flame grimace was also tumbling wildly on the surface of the cold air, jumping for joy, and the mournful howling of ghosts resounded throughout the dojo.

But the fire is not fire, but blood!

The burning on the surface of the cold air is not a flame, but a hot blood mist that evaporates from the pores.

The blood mist took shape, turned into a grimace, and roared wildly towards the sky.

At the same time, endless death, murderous, evil, and hostile aura ravaged the entire space accompanied by blood.

This is the real reason why a group of children feel extremely fearful.

It is also Guangjie's 5-member kitchen team who dare not step into the third training ground when practicing in the cold air.

Just because the cold air in cultivation is too terrifying!
"Breathe. Breathe"

Being in the cold air in the center of the sea of ​​blood, this society is extracting energy from the cells with all its heart and soul, and then merging it into the blood.

Teacher Bangpu's reminder finally made Leng Kong find a way to condense energy.

That is to integrate the energy into the blood before the body swallows it.

Blood is an important part of the body, so naturally it will no longer conflict with the phagocytic instinct of Muscular King Ming.

Coupled with the fact that blood vessels are all over every corner of the body, it won't be too difficult to blend in.

The final form is a grimacing flame energy composed entirely of blood mist.

Leng Kong called the mutated energy: the long river of blood!
This is also his ultimate goal!
Continuously refining and merging, and finally elevating one's blood energy to the long river of blood energy that can penetrate the world!
(End of this chapter)