First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 104

2021-09-12

Chapter 104 Re-transfusion
This young man is about twenty years old, Wrapped in a leather jacket, he looks sophisticated and sophisticated. At first glance, he looks like Old Fox who is hanging around in the market.

Although his qi and blood are not strong, there is a faint medicinal fragrance on his body, and he must have been in a medicinal bath in the past few days.

Thinking about it, Yang Yu is also interested:

"What weapons do you have?"

"Hey~"

The youth pointed to the front, people coming, people going on the spacious street, the overwhelming majority are all people with swords and swords:

"Which one is right, the price is right, I'll bring it to you immediately."

“Ha~”

Yang Yu shook his head and laughed: “It’s just you?”

What is the weapon?
For those who practice martial arts, it is like fists and arms, how can you let others touch it?
"In this outer city of Qing State, my name of Xiao Wu, you go and find out. Are there any deals that I can't make?"

See Yang Yu who doesn't believe and calls himself 'Xiao Wu' The young man was not annoyed, and glanced at Yang Yu's package without a trace:

"As long as there is enough money, you can see it!"

Speaking, he took a few steps forward, He seemed to want to show his hand, but Yang Yu grabbed his wrist.

"Don't do the life-threatening work."

Yang Yu shook his head slightly.

Qing State is a place of bitter cold, where there are many thieves and strong beams, so martial arts are also flourishing. This Qingzhou City is also a place where elites gather. At a glance, anyone with a sword will be replaced. Bloody Martial Artist.

Many of them are not weak.

Although this young man smells of a medicinal bath, he still seems to be stuck in front of the threshold of the first exchange of blood.

Looking at his martial arts, I'm afraid he hasn't succeeded once, otherwise, he wouldn't be stuck before changing the Blood Sect threshold.

"Rare and strange, isn't it?"

Xiao Wu smiled and pointed to the city wall behind him: "What do you see?"

Yang Yu turned to look go with.

On the tall city passageway, there is a silver-white slate with a line of characters flamboyant on it.

[Swords and soldiers can be brought, but not sheathed]

"Where is Qingzhou City?"

Xiao Wu grinned, missing one of his yellowed teeth Ban: "No matter how much more, you will give me two punches and die. Naturally, I can't talk about it."

Yang Yu slightly bowed.

Qingzhou City may be the only city in the entire Qing State that can pass government orders.

There are swords and soldiers on it that cannot be unsheathed, so naturally no one dares to unsheath them.

It is precisely because of this that gangsters like Xiao Wu can breed. If you change to another city, if you dare to make a move, you will be cut off immediately.

But this is only on the surface, secretly...

"What, do you like it?"

Xiao Wu rubbed his hands together.

The snake has its way, and the rat has its way.

As soon as Yang Yu entered the city, he smelled money.

This young man who doesn't look like a weak crown is probably richer than everyone on this street.

Of course, it refers to the one carried on the body.

"Yes, of course I want it, but you don't need to steal."

Yang Yu flipped his wrist and took out three taels of silver.

Xiao Wu's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to get it, but he was caught in a ticklish heart, patted his chest and assured: "Boss, what do you want, squeak, there's nothing you can't get!"

"Not busy."

The broken silver swam back and forth between his fingers, and Yang Yu spoke lightly about his needs.

Just as the Cauldron of Gluttony has an insatiable appetite for metals of all kinds, so does his thirst for ingredients.

Not saying 'recipe Nine Bulls and Two Tigers' requires a lot of ingredients.

All kinds of martial arts, he is also in great need.

Along the way, Yang Yu has experienced a lot, seen a lot, and confirmed a lot.

Among them, including martial arts.

Including the iron crotch kung fu, tiger claw grappling hand, decapitation knife, four elephant arrows, old mother clothing Qilu and other martial arts derived from ingredients, his progress is extremely fast.

But apart from this, the Yiqi Art taught by Wei He, it's been more than half a year, and he hasn't started yet...

"Ancient, old, famous?"

Listening to Yang Yu's request, Xiao Wu's eyes gradually became strange, and when he finished speaking, he couldn't help it:
"Boss, arty is not worth it! Other things are fine, Abandoned weapons such as swords can be broken when touched."

"Then you don't have to worry about it."

He threw the silver to Xiao Wu, Yang Yu also Not much to say, just waved and left.

He is rich, and naturally he doesn't care about three or two pieces of silver.

Even if this Xiao Wu runs away with money, he is not afraid, Six Doors, is he afraid of petty theft?
Qingzhou City is also divided into inside and outside.

The inner city is where the prefectural government is located, including Xiao, Chu, Ye, and Lin. However, the residences of Six Doors and Bright Gown Guard are in the outer city.

The inner city is unknown to Yang Yu.

The prosperity of the outer city made him a little tongue-tied.

Unlike Black Mountain City, which has no floor tiles, Qingzhou City is not only cleaner, with wider streets, taller buildings, and 'public toilets'.

There are not only public toilets, but also a huge number of night pilgrims.

There are all kinds of shops on the street, and the goods are dazzling, not only the special products of Qing State, but also the goods from other provinces, states and prefectures.

And, cheaper.

Whether it is food or medicine ingredients, it is actually much cheaper than Black Mountain City.

Pedestrians coming and going also have red lights on many sides. Compared with Black Mountain City, which is mostly skinny and skinny, it is like two worlds.

Qingzhou City does not allow foreign vehicles and horses to enter, and his yellow horse is naturally left outside the city, but it is more convenient to be alone.

After entering the city, Yang Yu wandered around the city first. Before the curfew, he found an Inn to live in, washed and washed, and then had enough to eat and drink.

The guy also sent the medicinal liquid he boiled into the room in buckets after buckets.

“Phew!”

Stepping into the medicine barrel naked, Yang Yu sighed comfortably.

The road is difficult.

From Black Mountain City to Qing State, he spent several months. Although the rib and qiujin provided great energy, he was mentally exhausted.

Nine Bulls and Two Tigers are still burdening the body.

"The second blood goes into the mud pill, the third blood goes into the eyebrows and eyes, and then the ears, nose, mouth... Condensing qi and blood are like the front of a tiger, and blood energy can't strengthen the internal organs."

Soaked in the medicine bucket, Yang Yu thought to himself.

The speciality of the old mother's Fu Qilu is manifested with the increase of his blood energy, if he does not have the five senses to see himself and his eyes that see the night like day.

He wasn't so easy to take down Sima Yang before.

However, blood energy cannot strengthen the internal organs, nor can it relieve the enormous burden that Nine Bulls and Two Tigers place on the body.

Even though he was fighting blood energy and practicing martial arts, he never stopped for a moment.

“It can only be done slowly.”

Yang Yu stretched his muscles and calmed his mind.

Not counting the year he first crossed over, he has only practiced martial arts for less than a year, but he has already acquired such martial arts, and this progress is already quite astonishing.

Hu Wan, who has been practicing martial arts for much longer than him, hasn't even crossed the second qi and blood.

"It's time to try to break through four blood exchanges."

With thoughts in his mind, Yang Yu opened his mouth and blew out the oil lamp four feet away, and took it from the table. Come and swallow a handful of iron broad beans.

As the warm airflow spreads from the viscera, he closed his eyes slightly and started the fourth blood exchange.

According to the record of the old mother's service record, the first exchange of blood is the most difficult, and most of the ordinary person is stuck in this level.

And the thirty-year-old can't cross this level, the blood energy has dropped, and even if it breaks through by luck, it is difficult to make any progress.

apart from this , the difficulty of changing blood lies in the accumulation of resources and the progress of internal training and qi method.

At least, there is no mortal danger before nine exchange blood, condensed like blood energy.

"However, what Liansheng taught those lunatics may not be credible. You still have to be careful, blood training is no small matter..."

Yang Yu did not dare to be careless.

He has seen the madness of Liansheng religious believers.

The 'dangerous' that these lunatics think is different from that of normal people.

The thirteenth blood exchange, the five stages of foundation building.

Although it is said that three or three exchange transfusions are the key points, in theory, three exchange transfusions can already condense the blood of a cow, but the overwhelming majority can only be driven as they wish after the fourth exchange transfusion.

Qi and blood are like cows, and they are the integration of blood energy.

The blood energy dissipated in the whole body is integrated into one, and can be released through fists, feet, fingers and palms, reaching the level of 'the whole body collides with one point'.

It's not like a cow is made in the body.

Whoosh!
Suck!
In the long breathing, Yang Yu's mind was condensed.

The warm inner breath comes from dantian courage, up to a circle between the eyebrows, and all the meridians and organs in the body have emerged in the heart.

With its thoughts move, the inner breath sinks.

The blood, which was flowing slowly, suddenly increased in speed, his skin naked eyes became visibly red, and the temperature in the room also rose.

It was as if there were flames burning in his body, boiling blood, roasting bones, and tempering internal organs.

Gradually, Yang Yu's breathing got longer and longer.

And the blood in his body became thicker and hotter.

Whoosh!
At a certain moment, the closed pores all over his body suddenly opened, like a flash of fire, and the room suddenly lit up for a moment.

And if anyone is here.

It can be seen that the ribs on his chest are no longer one by one, but are integrated like a plate armor, which protects the internal organs.

Under the blood light, his skin became transparent, and it could be seen that his tendons had become abnormally thick, with blood flowing, like countless horned dragons coiling around his body.

Because of these two unusual prominence, it seems that his internal organs, epidermis, and even the vertebral dragon are all slender and pitiful.

Every time he exerts force, he is squeezed into the corner first.

Every time Yang Yu fights with people, he will feel the tingling pain all over his body, which originates from here.

But compared to these two, it is far from being comparable.

Whoosh!
Suck!
I don't know how long it took, Yang Yu's breathing gradually returned to normal rhythm, the boiling blood began to fall back, and the rushing inner breath gradually returned to dantian.

Only part of it hovers around the mud pills, eyes, and ears.

His eyes were still closed.

But his ears were fluttering, and through the movement of the airflow, he actually composed the whole room in the heart.

The solidified lamp oil, the cooling medicinal liquid, the gecko climbing on the wall, the unknown insect running in the corner...

And, the roof is so light that he can hardly notice it to the sound of breathing.

Anyone on the roof? !
Good night everyone.