Chapter 12

Qinghe Mine.

The fiery flame contained a red fist, which slammed into the uneven stone wall, leaving a fist mark several inches deep.

The falling gravel, under the high temperature, had already turned into sparks when it landed on the ground.

Makino spread his hand, and with a light stroke, he pulled out a red flame stone with these ruthless iron hands.

"My Scarlet Flame Fist feels different from the power of those brothers in the martial arts hall."

Makino weighed the Red Flame Stone.

Today, the efficiency of mining is comparable to that of using the golden blade technique plus a pickaxe.

Makino carefully looked at the countless fist marks around him.

These fist marks are all the traces of the recent practice of Chiyanquan. Hidden deep in the fist marks, there is also a subtle red flame, which is the result of the overflow of fist strength, which can continuously bring extremely high temperature damage.

"Palm, forearm, forearm, once today is over, there should be fifty orifices..."

"In sealing demons with swords and swords, anyone who has opened fifty orifices is considered a second-rank warrior."

Not to mention, Makino felt that his unicorn arm was really powerful at this time.

It can be reflected from being able to dig the red flame stone with bare hands now.

Although the time and efficiency of digging are not faster than using the golden blade technique to attach it to the pickaxe, but the golden blade technique is also a spell, and the red flame stone is not mineable by ordinary people.

Being able to dig with bare hands means that you have already embarked on the path of physical training.

Putting the red flame stone back into the storage bag, Makino left the mine. This month, he didn't earn a single spirit stone, and the only thing he gained was the rapidly improving magic skill and secret weapon.

"It seems that this Red Flame Fist has a miraculous effect when used for mining?"

"If I can secretly dig out that red flame crystal and not take it out. Only by practicing, maybe in a month or two, the red flame fist will directly open its hundred apertures at the top, and then I will be a real third-rank martial artist. And Yanguan The master is only at the second rank and eighty divine apertures..."

Makino thought, this is the result of his experiment for more than a month.

When the Red Flame Fist reached the second level, Makino began to try to use the Red Flame Fist to mine ore. Although it had no effect at first, it became effective after upgrading to the third level.

The main reason is that the stone wall attached to the red flame stone is extremely hard and the temperature is high, the pickaxe is vulnerable, but the fist does not have much damage.

Dig it up, you can still practice...

"Based on the seventh rank, as long as I have a more powerful Divine Aperture True Martial Arts, while cultivating with the help of the resources of the Immortal Cultivation World, and at the same time in the game, I keep opening my body's divine orifices, maybe I can reach the seventh rank in a year or two..."

Makino thought happily.

If a game world has reached the highest level of strength, how can it be said that it is still useful?

Among other things, with the power of the Scarlet Flame Fist now, those monks who practiced Qi at the first and second levels, if they dared to let themselves get close, they would probably be able to solve it with one move.

Of course, the premise is that you can get close.

The embarrassment of physical training is that they are often given a second by a spell before they get close.

After leaving the mine, according to the usual practice, Muye went to Fangshi to see if there were any handyman disciples who rented out Lingtian.

After searching for a month, maybe it was luck, and finally found a spiritual field that Makino could accept.

"My acre of spiritual land is located under the Qinghe Mountain Mausoleum. The land has been abandoned for several months, and there are many weeds. Because it has not been taken care of for a long time, I sublet it at a low price. Thirty spiritual stones are enough. The remaining month of the lease is considered a gift for you. Yes, you gave the deposit, and the title deed will be given to you."

Trading in Fangshi is rough and simple.

The man who sold the Lingtian was also a handyman disciple, but he was only at the third level of Qi training. He looked decent and tall, and he told the advantages and disadvantages of the Lingtian.

Makino saw that the spiritual field was close to the mine, and it would take a month or two to get it done after a long time without taking care of it before real planting could begin, but the one-month lease was good enough.

After carefully looking at the title deed, Makino paid the Lingshi and left Fangshi, returning to the stone house.

However, Makino felt that there might be other problems with this Lingtian, otherwise it wouldn't be subletting it so cheaply, and it might be a bit tricky.

But the price is acceptable, it's a bit tricky, but it's not unacceptable.

Estimated at most is to spend some time to take care of.

The handyman disciple looked at Mu Ye's walking figure and smiled without saying a word.

After returning to the stone house, Makino didn't enter the game immediately, but used the Peiyuan Kungfu and practiced it for a few weeks.

"I don't know if it's my illusion..."

"I feel that the efficiency of spiritual energy absorption seems to be a little higher... the bottleneck has also loosened a bit..."

This is very subtle, and it took Makino a month to slowly notice it.

Normally, this situation is either due to the abundance of aura in the world as a whole, and it has nothing to do with individuals.

But the aura of the Qinghe Mine has not changed.

As for spiritual root aptitude, it is even more difficult to improve.

"This divine orifice is opened, is it also helpful for cultivation?"

Makino didn't know very well, according to this amount of improvement, even if more than a thousand orifices were opened, the degree of improvement might not be high.

Entering the game again, Makino controls the character to come to Shenquan Martial Arts Hall.

Seeing Mu Ye coming to the martial arts hall, many martial arts disciples all had expressions of admiration.

"The pastor is the most self-disciplined student I have ever seen. He comes to the martial arts gym every day, never rests when practicing boxing, and does not leave until the sun sets. No matter the wind or rain, even if it rained heavily a few days ago, he never slacks back , really makes us ashamed..."

"..." Makino.

If it is put in reality, it will definitely not be able to persist.

Even if mining, I have to be lazy for a few days every month. When I am tired of practicing boxing, I will chat with other handyman disciples about the latest anecdotes.

Human will is different from game characters.

Controlling the character to practice boxing can be easily done with just one thought, and you can clearly see the change in proficiency.

It's hard and tiring to practice on your own, and the improvement is greater than in the game, but the pain is really hard to eat.

When he came to the martial arts arena of the martial arts hall, Mu Ye was planning to compete with Senior Brother Qin.

The level of proficiency improved by sparring is much more than that of direct practice.

Senior brother Qin is a very good opponent to learn from. Practicing against him, the proficiency of Chiyanquan has increased extremely quickly.

Especially at the beginning, the improved proficiency was higher than that of practicing in the mine, but it slowly decreased.

only this time...

"Junior Brother, your Scarlet Flame Fist may have already reached the fourth level...I'm afraid I won't be able to practice duel with you."

Senior Brother Qin sighed, "To be able to practice Scarlet Flame Fist to this level in a month... Maybe only the Shenquan master who founded my martial arts gym can do it. By the way, Master Neitang, he seems to have something to ask you, you go first Look at the master."

Makino said in his heart, shit, the tool people won't give lessons.

The other two senior brothers in the Shenquan Martial Arts School were injured because of a conflict with the Iron Leg Gate before, and they are still recovering from their injuries.

Only the master can practice.

The owner of the hall went out before, and he just came back today, so he doesn't know what's going on.

Walking into the inner hall, Yan Zhennan was practicing Chiyanquan.

"what…"

"Master, his aura as an old man, why is it so much weaker than when we first saw it?"

I don't know what the old man has been doing this month.

"It's Xiaomu, are you here?"

Yan Zhennan retracted his fist and straightened his body, his face was a little pale, and his smile was still kind, "I have heard many disciples talk about you this month. You are so talented and hardworking...I feel that you are the best in my Shenquan Martial Arts Gym. A little condescending."

"..." Makino.

"I heard from your senior brother Qin that your Chiyan Fist is almost on the fourth floor... I decided to reward you for my teacher."

Yan Zhennan fumbled in his arms for a while, and took out a pair of gloves, "This is a special pair of gloves made by my messengers, the Flowing Flame Gloves, which are compatible with the Red Flame Fist."

(End of this chapter)

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