In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Breathing, accompanied by long and rapid breathing, the blood flow rate in Cui Yu's body accelerated a little bit, constantly resolving the burning breath transmitted by the three-flavored sand.

Cui Yu's eyes showed a hint of pain at this time. He could feel the extremely overbearing fire poison power in the three-flavored sand. It instantly penetrated the protective layer of the skin along the pores, pierced the fat layer on the body surface, and followed the blood, The pulsation of the meridians invades all the apertures throughout the body.

The power of the fire poison was like a long red dragon. In an instant, Cui Yu's whole body was a bright red, and his whole body was like a cooked shrimp. Qi and blood transpired along the pores of his skin and continuously overflowed out of the body.

Seeing the fire poison raging, he wanted to set Cui Yu's body on fire and burn his blood dry. The thirty-five kinds of herbs mixed in the iron sand now emitted streams of cool energy, which were evaporated by the fire poison and then entered. In Cui Yu's body, he wanted to calm down the power of fire poison and reduce the power of fire poison that was destroying everywhere in Cui Yu's body.

The thirty-five strands of fire poison power entered Cui Yu's body, and actually combined according to some strange rules. The thirty-five strands of fire poison power combined into one force and rushed towards the fire poison.

At this time, Cui Yudong was watching the fire, his eyes were looking at the thirty-five streams of fresh air, and he couldn't help but feel something in his heart: "It's not good!"

The fire-poison aura was so powerful that it was like a poisonous dragon that appeared in the world for the first time. Although the thirty-five strands of pure air were combined together, they seemed condensed and unrealistic. The movement of the air machine was slow and sluggish, as if something was missing.

The thirty-five strands of pure energy seemed to be a ragtag group of skirmishers with no leader at all. When they came into contact with the fire poison, they all collapsed and fled in an instant, only to be surrounded and devoured by the power of the fire poison.

"Is my three-flavor divine sand too strong, or is there something wrong with the formula?" Cui Yu tried hard to maintain clarity in his mind. Seeing the Qing Qi retreating steadily, countless thoughts swirled in his mind.

I just created the three-flavored sand according to the secret book, but I don't know how it compares to the real three-flavored sand.

I couldn't tell whether my three-flavored divine sand was too strong, or if there was something wrong with the medicinal ingredients.

Although the thirty-five medicinal herbs were combined, something seemed to be missing. It's as if there is one missing general who cannot integrate all the power. If the power of thirty-five medicinal herbs is integrated together, how can one be undefeated in the face of the power of fire and poison?

But he didn't dare to jump to conclusions and unfairly accuse good people. After all, he had no enmity with the other party, and the other party had no reason to harm him.

However, Cui Yu was not unprepared. Seeing the power of the fire poison becoming more and more raging, as if it was about to ignite his whole body, Cui Yu was about to activate the technique of resurrecting the dead.

No matter what kind of power you have, it will be quelled before the power to bring the dead back to life.

It's just to activate the resurrection, but unfortunately the iron-smelting hand can't practice anymore.

At this moment, Cui Yu activated his magical power:

[Discover the invasion of strange power, and after usurping it, you can obtain the magical power of 'sitting on fire'. 】

[Price: Fire protection. 】

[Note 1: The price is exempt. 】

[Note 2: Can resist all fire poison invasion. 】

[Would you like to usurp its power? 】

Looking at the information in front of him, Cui Yu was really overjoyed. Unexpectedly, in a sudden turn of events, the power of fire poison actually triggered his innate magical power.

Think about it, this is iron sand that has been smelted by the three-flavored real fire, so it naturally has a trace of the three-flavored real fire.

"Activate!" Cui Yu directly activated his magical power without even thinking about it.

[Succeeded in swallowing the strange power and extracted the minor magical power: Sitting on Fire. 】

[Name: Cui Yu. 】

[Talent: Usurpation. 】

[Divine Blood: Thirty-eight thousand strands. 】

[Supernatural power: Resurrection from the dead (big). 】

[Supernatural power: material transformation (small). 】

[Supernatural power: Sitting on fire. 】

As he extracted the magical power of sitting on fire, Cui Yu felt a warm current flowing through his body, and then a piece of information flowed into his mind.

The next moment the fire-sitting magic power was activated, the meridians all over Cui Yu's body vibrated, and the originally unbridled power of fire poison retreated back to Cui Yu's palm like a nemesis.

Although the fire poison retreated and accumulated on the palms, it was firmly trapped in the meridians. No matter how much it collided with the meridians of both hands, there seemed to be a layer of strange fascia on his hands that blocked the power of the fire poison.

If the power of fire poison is like the surging ocean, then fascia is like the unshakable cliff.

No matter how raging the fire poison was, it could not shake the cliff even one bit.

"Hahaha, hahaha, but I never thought that I would be blessed by my own blessing." Cui Yu laughed loudly.

Thanks to my good fortune!

"When I practice this skill, I must find out the truth and return it alive." Cui Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the red palms in the iron sand, and then quickly moved his palms through the iron sand.

Along with Cui Yu's movements, the iron sand in the pot flew up. It seemed that he was randomly stirring, thrusting and stir-frying in the iron sand, but with every move, he was using the hot iron sand to stimulate the acupuncture points on his palms.

Although the human hand is small, according to the records of Iron Hand, it has thirty-six orifices and eighty-one points. What Cui Yu has to do is to continuously stimulate and polish the acupoints in sequence, stimulate the qi in the acupoints, and connect the qi in the acupoints into one piece, so that both palms can transform into 'extremes'.

After the palm of your hand transforms into the 'ji', you can enter the subtleties, leaving a wisp of iron-sand fire essence in the orifice.

Depending on the iron sand used in practice, the fire essence left in the orifices will also be different.

Since then, the essence in the back fire has been integrated with the qi in the orifices. As long as the qi is not extinguished during human life, that wisp of qi will never be extinguished.

By then, you will have the ability to control the orifices of your palms, refine various heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the fire, and absorb the energy of refined iron from the outside to supplement yourself, and you will be able to continuously generate Qi. Then the various heavenly materials and earthly treasures from the outside world are refined in the fire to nourish the hands, and then the acupuncture points of the hands refine the qi according to a certain pattern, giving birth to a kind of qi, and the born qi is used to nourish the blood. With blood as the source, it nourishes and exercises the muscles and bones of the whole body.

Cui Yu kept recalling the key points of practicing the iron hand in his mind.

He has the magical power to bring the dead back to life, and he can suppress the power of fire and poison. He is really a brave man with great skills. Even though he knew that there was something wrong with the secret book Shi Long taught him, he didn't care.

So what if there is a problem?

As long as it can strengthen my body and help me speed up the integration of divine blood, then I will practice it.

"Using iron sand to stimulate the acupoints, using breathing to mobilize the body's qi, and assisting thirty-six kinds of herbs to suppress the toxicity of the iron sand are the key points for making iron hands."

As Cui Yu kept turning the iron sand, little by little insights came to his mind.

I have to say that Cui Yu is very smart!

Unbelievably smart!

Not only is he smart, but he can also draw inferences from one instance to another.

"Taoism is based on the Dantian, Confucianism is based on the spirit, and warriors like us are based on the physical body. Each of the three has its own focus." Cui Yu probably understood the key at this time, and the differences between the three practices. .

Cui Yu's eyes were blazing, and his palms suddenly stretched out towards the iron sand, and then he suddenly and quickly turned the iron sand with pain.

Elementary school students all know that if you run your palm through fireworks quickly enough, you won't be burned by the flames.

On the contrary, once you stop, you will be burned by the flames.

Previously, he inserted his hands directly into the iron sand without moving. It was because he was reckless, and it was also his fault that Shilong didn't explain it clearly to him.

"That's it~"

The iron sand was raised, and Cui Yu suddenly retracted his palm. When he looked again, there were already two blood bubbles on his palm.

"Although you can sit on the fire and suppress the power of fire poison, the physical damage caused by iron sand to the skin cannot be avoided." Cui Yu's face was expressionless, and his palm was inserted into the three-flavored sand again:

"To practice martial arts, you must have great perseverance. What is a mere pain? In the future, when you enter the world, you will encounter things that are ten, a hundred, a thousand or ten thousand times more terrifying than iron sand. Do you still have to shrink back then? Think about it. If you have to lick the blood with the tip of the knife, fighting in the rivers and lakes will inevitably lead to bloody fights! It’s just blood blisters.”

Cui Yu turned over the iron sand with an expressionless face, trying to figure out the key points of the iron smelting hand:

"Those who practice Iron Hands are afraid that they will not end well in the end. Anyone who has studied physics knows that energy can be transferred, and the protection of human skin can be worn away, allowing the essence of iron and fire poison to be poured into the body. , Even a strong body cannot bear such torture."

What form does flame take?

Anyone who has studied physics knows that flame is energy! Pure energy!

Energy can be transferred!

The flame ignites the paper, essentially transferring the energy of the flame to the paper, and then converting the paper into the purest form of flame energy.

When a person turns over the hot iron sand, this is the principle. The energy of the flame is transferred through the iron sand into the human body in an extremely gentle way. Then the flames of iron sand burn people's lives and develop incredible power, which is used to transform these palms.

When a person's vitality is burned away like paper, what's left is ashes.

But even if it is an extremely gentle way, it is not something a mortal can bear!

If it had to be a foreign species, steel and iron would not be able to withstand it.

Cui Yu's eyes were blazing, and he endured the pain. Cold sweat dropped drop by drop like rain. His eyes were bloodshot, but within a quarter of an hour, his palms were already bloody, covered with bloody wounds and burns.

It has to be said that in the face of life threats and pain, human potential will be stimulated like never before. An hour later, Cui Yu expressionlessly smelled the aroma of barbecue in the iron basin, and rolled his hands through the iron sand. He completed an acupuncture stimulation in an extremely precise and flawless manner, stimulating the acupuncture points on both hands according to a certain pattern.

A trace of mysterious qi circulates in the acupoints of both hands, repeating the cycle endlessly. At the same time, a trace of the fire poison qi in the three-flavored divine sand is also absorbed by the mysterious qi, and merges with the mysterious qi. There is me in you and you in me, and this is where it takes root.

Cui Yu pulled out his palms from the iron sand. His palms were red and swollen like pig's trotters. The whole palms were dripping with blood and flesh, looking like the dripping flesh and blood in the wet market.

"Make medicine."

Cui Yu glanced at his palm, and did not directly activate the resurrection technique. Instead, he looked at the herbs that had been prepared in the stove next to him, and directly stretched his palm into it. He had to personally experience the entire process of practicing the iron hand in order to Use magical powers to assist.

Then there was another burst of screams, and the shrill screams resounded throughout the cave, which was simply frightening to those who heard it.

"Breathe! Pay attention to your breathing! Use your breathing to coordinate the qi and blood throughout your body, collect the qi and blood in your body, and promote the rapid flow of qi and blood in your body. Only in this way can you absorb the power of the herbal medicine to the greatest extent."

Cui Yu forced himself to calm down in the severe pain, and kept recalling the various tricks of making iron hands.

With the newly born Qi movement in the iron-smelting hand, every trace of the power of fire poison in the iron-smelting hand was activated, and the essence of the Chinese herbal medicine was refined and absorbed into the acupuncture points of the palm, constantly nourishing Cui Yu's bloody hands. .

The coolness of the herbs passed by, and Cui Yu's bloody palm wound shrank, and the bloody traces were suppressed and repaired.

Within an hour, the Chinese herbal medicine in the pot turned into a clear soup, and Cui Yu's palm became as tender as suet.

"Incredible! Unbelievable! I actually started practicing once and got started. Is my talent too high? Or is it that the threshold for entry into martial arts is extremely easy? Or is the iron sand too powerful? This is the three-flavored sacred sand that has been smelted by the three-flavored true fire. "Cui Yu raised his hands and carefully looked at the color of his palms.

In the hands, there is a qi machine circulating back and forth, constantly interspersing the thirty-six acupoints of the hands.

Every time the qi flows and circulates, a strange force will be born, traveling through Cui Yu's body's meridians to nourish Cui Yu's muscles and bones.

"Incredible! What an incredible power." Cui Yu's eyes were filled with incredulity.

"Martial arts? It can indeed strengthen the muscles and bones and enhance the power of the blood." Cui Yu looked at the three-flavored divine sand, grabbed a handful of the three-flavored divine sand, and then activated the power of fire poison in his hands, constantly spreading the fire of the three-flavored divine sand. The power of poison was absorbed into the palm of his hand, and the power of fire poison continued to strengthen the power of Cui Yu's iron-smelting hands, and a trace of Qi was born to nourish Cui Yu's muscles and bones and help him smelt his blood.

Every time that force grows stronger, the divine power that Cui Yu's body can hold becomes stronger.

"Incredible! It's incredible!"

Cui Yu had exclaimed for the first time. While smelting the three-flavored sacred sand, he made postures one after another, using his breaths to mobilize the blood and qi in his body to activate his muscles and bones to absorb the newly born 'qi'.

At the same time, the endless power of divine blood circulated in Cui Yu's body and poured into the divine bead in Cui Yu's mouth, constantly refining the divine bead.

"I've just started to make iron. Everything will get better and better in the future." Cui Yu practiced in the cave all night. He estimated that the time outside should be almost the same, so he collected his skills and walked out of the cave.

very good!

very powerful!

It seemed like my whole body was full of power.

"The muscles and bones are constantly getting stronger, but the strength of the muscles and bones is just the strength of the muscles and bones. Fighting techniques and attacking techniques are the ultimate weapons to fully display your martial arts cultivation.

Otherwise, even if your martial arts cultivation level is high, if your striking skills are too poor, you will only be a living target.

After practicing all night, Cui Yu walked out of the well. At this time, the sky was only slightly white, and there was no purple energy coming from the east.

After changing his clothes and washing up in the village, Cui Yu walked towards his home.