Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 9 Crazy Cultivation
Myriad Beast Forest.

It was already night, and there were killing and predation everywhere in the forest, and the faint smell of blood filled the entire forest.

On a low hill, a figure sat there, holding an unknown animal leg in his hand, and was devouring it. Not far away was a fire that had just been extinguished.

This figure was none other than Qin Mo.

Three hours ago, Qin Mo had come to his senses, took some time to accept the reality, and then there was only one thought in his mind: to become stronger.

After eating the animal legs, Qin Mo took out a slightly yellowed book from his arms, which was the yellow-level secret book that the old man threw to Qin Mo earlier.

Originally, Qin Mo didn't want to pick it up, but then he was relieved.He and the old man are already enemies, taking his things is tantamount to funding his own enemy, why not do it?
"Brave Fist Strength", this is the name of this secret book.When he opened the first page, Qin Mo frowned, it was actually the secret book of the middle class Huang.One must know that a low-level secret book can sell for tens of gold, let alone a yellow-level middle-grade secret book. "I guess even the village head's family may not have a yellow-level middle-grade secret book." Qin Mo laughed at himself. , and then look at the content in the secret book.

Brutal fist strength, yellow-level mid-level.It is divided into three layers. The first layer can be repaired to open mountains and crack rocks.The second level is repaired to be able to hurt people in the air.The third level of cultivation can compete with the masters of Yuanshiyin.

Qin Mo's heart skipped a beat, as expected of the secret book of Huang-level middle grade, it can actually compete with the master of Yuan Shiyin.Qin Mo has heard how powerful the masters of Yuanshiyin are. It is rumored that they can kill enemies a hundred meters away with just one finger!
Qin Mo continued to look down: It is difficult to practice barbarian fist strength. Every time you practice for an hour, you must soak your fists with monster blood, otherwise you will be injured by your own fist strength. The stronger the monster blood you use, the faster you can practice. .

Qin Mo read it very carefully. He spent more than an hour reading the entire secret book, and then carefully read it three times. After confirming that all the contents were firmly in mind, Qin Mo got into the depths of the forest after a few ups and downs. .

He was going to hunt some monsters to try to practice this wild fist.

Having entered the forest, the smell of blood became much stronger.Qin Mo carefully hid himself under a big tree while watching all directions.

"hiss"

A slight sound came, Qin Mo's eyes narrowed into a line, and an elk walked cautiously around the corner in front of him.

Qin Mo's muscles tensed up.

The elk looked around vigilantly, and took small steps to a low grass where clusters of small blue fruits grew, which was its main source of food.

The elk leaned forward and ate a few small fruits in a row. After realizing that there was no danger, its tense body relaxed a little, but it still kept scanning the surroundings with its peripheral vision.

At the moment when the elk stretched out its mouth to bite the fruit again, a sudden change occurred.A yellow figure rushed out of the grass without warning, biting the elk's neck.

That's a cheetah!
The elk's eyes showed fear, and its four hooves kicked wildly, while the cheetah bit its neck tightly, and the expression in the elk's eyes gradually dimmed.

It's now!

Qin Mo's body bent, and then he shot away like a strong bow pulling the full moon. The distance between the cheetah and the cheetah was [-] meters in an instant. He swung his right fist and slammed the cheetah on the head. Qin Mo clearly saw The fear in the cheetah's eyes is the same as the look on the elk when it preys on it.

"boom!"

Under Qin Mo's charged blow, the cheetah flew several meters away, bleeding from its orifices, and it seemed that it was dead.

Without stopping, Qin Mo quickly carried the two prey and left here. The bloody smell might have attracted other predators.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a giant spider exuding a demonic aura to appear.

Carrying the two prey back to the original hill, Qin Mo threw the two prey to the ground, and then began to practice this secret book.

To practice Man Quan Jin, the first thing you need is a pair of fists as hard as iron.Every day, I hit the big tree with all my strength a thousand times!

"call!"

When Qin Mo came to a big tree, he sank his waist and immediately, the brute strength of running the method passed through his mind.

"boom!"

Swinging his right fist, he hit the big tree with all his strength, and the big tree shook slightly.

One punch after another hit the big tree, Qin Mo's fists turned red, and bursts of severe pain came from both fists, Qin Mo remained expressionless, and still used all his strength in every punch.

"No. 20 three."

"No. 20 four."

"No. 40 Nine."

"No. 230 Nine."

Qin Mo stopped, estimated that it had been about an hour, looked at his bloody fists, and couldn't help smiling wryly.

Dragging the elk's body over, pouring its blood into the natural groove formed by a big rock, Qin Mo soaked his fists in it, and at the same time operated the method of Man Quan Jin.

"hiss"

Immediately, bursts of coolness came from his fists, and Qin Mo clearly felt that his fists were rapidly absorbing the energy in the blood along with the force of his fists, strengthening the bones, muscles, and skin of his fists.

It didn't last long, and the blood in that small tank had dried up at this time, being absorbed by Qin Mo's fists.

Qin Mo looked at his fist, all the wounds left just now had healed, leaving only faint marks, and Qin Mo clearly felt that his fist had become stronger.

Qin Mo cheered up and continued to practice!
After the cheetah's blood was also used up by Qin Mo's exercise, he looked at the sky and saw that it would be dawn soon, so he gave up his plan to continue practicing, but sat cross-legged, and the inexplicable "imperial-level shocking art" appeared in his mind Inheritance to come.

"Under the whole world, is it the emperor's land that orders the world, and there is no one who dares not to obey."

The beginning is so domineering.

The number of this exercise exceeds a million, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as vast. Qin Mo only remembers a very small part of it in his mind, and the rest are shrouded in a layer of fog, and the 'seeing' is not real .

A warrior first cultivates the five rounds of meridians, and then absorbs the free aura between the heaven and the earth, incorporates it into the body, obtains its essence, and strengthens his body.

In order to better absorb the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, various exercises were created.

Some exercises are powerful and perfect, they can absorb more aura and transform them into true qi more effectively. This is a high-level exercise, and vice versa is a low-level exercise.

Qin Mo is still unable to practice this skill, at least he needs to achieve five rounds of meridian penetration before he can practice it.

As for the 'robe plus body' that Qin Mo used when he jumped off the cliff, it was the credit of that mysterious existence.

Qin Mo sorted out the content of the exercises that he could 'see', and then found a hidden corner to rest.

In the days that followed, Qin Mo fell into a frantic practice.

In addition to eating and sleeping, all the time is spent on practicing.

Hunting and killing more than a dozen monsters every day, the number of hits on the big tree has also increased from a few hundred times at the beginning to a thousand, two thousand, five thousand times!

As Qin Mo practiced crazily, the power of his fists became more and more powerful.

Then he felt the bottleneck, no matter how much he practiced, the progress of Man Quan Jin became slow.Qin Mo thought for a long time, and finally found the problem!
Firstly, the blood quality of the monsters can no longer meet the needs, and secondly, due to the lack of pressure, hitting the big tree can no longer cause much damage to Qin Mo's fists.Therefore, Qin Mo decided to replace the big tree with a big stone.

Finally, the long-lost sense of pain reappeared.

Half a month later, Dashi couldn't satisfy Qin Mo anymore, and then he set his sights on those huge monsters with bodies as hard as iron.

Such as pangolins covered with scales, bulls and so on.

Every time Qin Mo kills these powerful monsters, he pays a high price. He uses a completely reckless style of attack. He only picks the opponent's hard places to attack. Every monster killed by Qin Mo is the strongest in his body. The hard parts were smashed to pieces, and then Qin Mo inserted his fists into the monster's body to absorb its blood essence.

Qin Mo is getting stronger every day at a speed visible to the naked eye!The little childishness left in his body has long since disappeared, replaced by perseverance.

On this day, Qin Mo strolled leisurely in the forest. In the outer forest of the Ten Thousand Beast Forest, Qin Mo was already confident that he was not afraid of any existence.

At this time, a wild bull with a curved horn on its head came from a distance. The latter quickly saw Qin Mo, and immediately rubbed its hooves on the ground, spouting hot air from its nose, and then rushed towards Qin Mo. .

Qin Mo grinned, looked at the bull that was running so fast that the ground trembled slightly, raised his fist, and hit the corner of the bull's head, which was also the hardest part of his body, without dodging or avoiding.

"moo"

There was a scream, and the moment the bull's horn touched Qin Mo's fist, the bull's proud horn was knocked away, and then the bull's huge body was also knocked away, and Qin Mo Mo just took two steps back slightly!

Qin Mo looked at his fist and nodded in satisfaction.It was not in vain to practice desperately during this period of time. It was originally recorded that it took half a year to cultivate the first level of Man Quan, but Qin Mo managed it within two months.

"Next, it's time to leave." Qin Mo said to himself.

(End of this chapter)