Chapter 081 Martial arts competition, small success in Kung Fu! Boom!
The moment the torrent of energy hit his spine, Chen Yan's small body trembled almost imperceptibly.
A numb, sore feeling goes from the tailbone to the sky!
He could clearly feel that his spine was becoming denser and tougher under the tempering of this majestic energy.
The inside of each vertebra seems to be undergoing a forging and recasting at a microscopic level. Every trace of acquired turbidity is brutally squeezed out, and the origin of the bones is constantly sublimated.
The spine is the keel of the human body and the backbone of all bones.
In <Hundred Bones Body Forging Technique>, the tempering of the limbs is only the foundation. The real core is the tempering of the spine and ribs around the body.
Once successful, the movement and stillness of the warrior can cause the bones of the whole body to resonate, erupting with power that far exceeds the same level.
"According to this progress, my torso bones will be able to complete the initial tempering in less than a month. By then, my cultivation will probably be able to reach a small level."
Chen Yan felt excited, but his face was blank, perfectly playing the role of a sleepy baby who had just taken a bath.
At this moment, Wang Jian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly made a move.
He walked up to Du Chun, his eyes that were originally dimmed due to the wavering of Daoism, now regained their radiance and were even more determined than before.
"Teacher."
The sound of Wang Jian is not high, but extremely clear.
Du Chun was immersed in the ecstasy that his grandson was a peerless genius. Hearing this, he was stunned and turned to look at him. "Jian'er, what's wrong?"
"I have decided." Wang Jian's eyes swept over the small figure beside the barrel. His eyes were complicated, but in the end they turned into a determined fighting spirit. "I want to represent Jiang City No. 1 High School and go to Imperial Capital to participate in this year's the Alliance primary and secondary school student martial arts competition."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room that had just calmed down once again condensed.
Du Qionghua and Wang Jun didn't understand the weight of it, but Du Chun and Du Shenyuan knew it very well.
The Alliance primary and secondary school student martial arts competition is not a local competition like Jiang City, but the highest stage where the top young talents from all East Continent gather together!
Those who can stand out there are all the true pride of heaven.
"Have you figured it out?" Du Chun looked at his most proud disciple with a happy smile on his face.
He knew how much impact Chen Yan's talent showed today on Wang Jian.
But Wang Jian not only did not recover after a setback, but was aroused with stronger fighting spirit and chose to challenge the broader sky.
This character is the true heart of a warrior!
"I figured it out." Wang Jian nodded, "I used to sit in a well and look at the sky."
"Being at the top of the class doesn't mean anything at all. I want to see what the real geniuses in this world look like."
As he spoke, his eyes fell on Chen Yan again.
Yes, even a two-and-a-half-year-old baby next to him is so "evil", so what kind of star-studded scene will Imperial Capital be when the entire the Alliance elite gathers together?
"Okay! Ambitious!" Du Chun patted Wang Jian heavily on the shoulder, his eyes full of praise, "You are worthy of being my disciple Du Chun! Go! Show those so-called geniuses of Imperial Capital that we, Jiang City, can also become top figures!"
Chen Yan, who was held in his arms, was still concentrating on channeling the power of the medicine in his body. When he heard the words "Alliance Grand Competition", his ears immediately stood up.
The little calculation in his mind suddenly began to crackle.
"Imperial Capital? Alliance Grand Competition?"
"This stage is much bigger than Jiang City Martial Arts Hall Ranking Tournament."
"Last time Wang Jian won the championship in the minor category of Jiang City Martial Arts Hall Ranking Tournament, which gave me a lot of luck. If I can get the ranking in Alliance Grand Competition this time..."
"Then my luck will take off from where it is?"
"I really have a sharp eye for pearls!"
Chen Yan's eyes changed instantly when he looked at Wang Jian.
In the following days, the third floor of the Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall became Chen Yan's exclusive bathhouse.
Every day after school, Du Chun picked him up from kindergarten on time, and then started the most anticipated and painful part of the day - refining medicine.
First week.
"Wow!"
A cauldron full of liquid medicine was poured into the wooden barrel.
Twenty-five seconds later.
Crystal clear.
Du Chun stroked his beard and looked at the corner of the empty locker, with a pained and happy expression on his face. "Okay! Well absorbed! My Du Chun grandson is so different!"
Week two.
"Wow!"
There was a cauldron full of medicinal solution, and even two additional auxiliary plants with a higher age were added.
Twenty seconds later.
Crystal clear.
Du Chun looked at the empty locker, and the corners of his eyes began to twitch slightly. "No... it's not a problem! The medicinal materials are just for people! It's worth it for Yan'er!"
Week three.
"Wow--"
The sound of pouring the medicine seemed a little weak.
Fifteen seconds.
The barrel was pure again.
Du Chun squatted in front of the locker, stretched out his trembling hands, caressed the few remaining precious medicinal plants, and murmured to himself, "My spiritual plant... I have saved up my fortune for half a lifetime..."
"Is this kid the reincarnation of Pixiu? Light can't go in or out!"
Mom Du Qionghua looked at her father's distressed look and rolled her eyes at him angrily. "Dad, you're almost done."
"Who was the one who patted his chest and said that he wanted to train Xiao Yan to become the best genius in the world? Where is this talent?"
"I... I didn't say no!" Du Chun said with a stiff tongue, "I just... just lamented that this consumption rate is too scary!"
More than scary.
This is simply a waste of money!
In just three weeks, the value of the medicinal materials consumed by Chen Yan was enough to buy several villas with gardens in the most prosperous areas of Jiang City.
If it weren't for the support of "Grandmaster Project", Du Chun alone would have gone bankrupt long ago.
Finally, one afternoon a month later.
Du Chun opened the locker that he regarded as a treasure, and found it was empty.
He was silent for a long time, and finally tremblingly took out the last dry spiritual plant from the corner, with tears streaming down his face.
"This is the last one... Yan'er, this is grandpa's last possession..."
Chen Yan was carried to the wooden barrel by him, watching his grandpa's exaggerated performance, he felt no emotion in his heart.
When the last pot of medicinal liquid was absorbed by him, he could clearly feel that the feeling of deficiency in his body that had lasted for a month was finally completely filled!
The surging Qi and blood are like the Yangtze River, roaring through the limbs and bones.
The depleted spirit Divine Might has also regained its harmony and fullness, with clear thoughts and refreshed mind.
Healed from a severe injury and returned to the top!
Chen Yan slowly opened his eyes, feeling the power in his body that was so full that it almost overflowed. An unprecedented powerful feeling arose spontaneously.
All the vitality he lost was finally fully recovered with the accumulation of massive resources!
Moreover, after this month of tempering, his spine and ribs have also initially been strengthened. Hundred Bones Body Forging Technique is already a small success!
Chen Yan looked inside intently, carefully sensing his own condition.
He couldn't help but think in his mind, "The clone was destroyed this time, and the backlash was too severe, which delayed the effect of [Perfect Foundation Establishment]'s badge..."
He was a little helpless.
During this recovery period, almost all of the 50 points of vitality and 50 points of essence Divine Might that the badge automatically increases every day are used to fill the huge deficit caused by the backlash, which is equivalent to just constantly "repairing" the original damage.
"The result is that until now, the upper limit of my Qi, blood and essence Divine Might is still stuck at 10,000 points, without making any progress."
He felt that his body had finally regained its full vitality, blood, and full spiritual power, and a sense of urgency arose spontaneously.
"Now that I have returned to my peak, I must seize the time to continue tempering the bones in other parts and improve my cultivation as soon as possible."
As [Hundred Bones Body Forging Technique] stepped into the realm of Xiaocheng, Chen Yan also discovered the magic of this realm.
When he tried to guide the true energy to circulate inside the bones that had been tempered, he found that the structure inside the bones had become denser and tougher, and could withstand further compression of the true energy!
With a thought, he can compress part of the true energy into the space inside the finger bones, forming a small ball of true energy with an astonishing density.
This small ball exists stably inside the bone, like an extra reservoir of infuriating energy.
Moreover, the form of this compressed true energy has changed, almost becoming solid, and the energy contained in it is also purer.
"This is an unexpected surprise. It not only improves the quality and instantaneous explosive power of Qi, but also increases the total amount of Qi in disguise..."
He hesitated slightly and tried to carefully guide a ray of solid Qi out.
"Buzz..."
The solid Qi trembled slightly, causing the surrounding air to emit a subtle hum.
"This is...True Qi?"
Chen Yan was stunned.
"True Qi to Gang, isn't this a characteristic that only professional-level high-level warriors, at least seventh-level warriors, can gradually master?"
He clearly remembered the form and coercion of Zhou Li, Tan Lingfei and others when they used True Qi, how similar it was to the ball of energy in his palm!
But his <Hundred Bones Body Forging Technique> had just finished tempering his fists. According to the conventional realm classification, his physical foundation was far from reaching the standards of a high-level professional.
"Then what level of cultivation do I have now?"
He called up the panel.
[Host]: Chen Yan
[Age]: Two years and seven months
[Cultivation]: Professional level three
[Qi and blood]:10000/50000
[Spirit]:10000/50000
[Charm]:95/100(Elegance and elegance)
[luck]: 310 (good luck)
[Physique]: Chaos Dao Body (Born with Hongmeng Dao, all laws can be understood by analogy. A wisp of chaos covering the secret image can merge the universe and break through ten thousand sects.)
[Skills]:
[Skeleton Forging Art(小成)(0/10000)]
[Spirit Control(Entry)(3000/10000)]
[Refining All Things(Entry)(3000/10000)]
[Dream Weaver(entry)(3000/10000)]
[Square Inch Universe(entry)(3000/10000)]
[Myriad Image Painting Heart(Entry)(3000/10000)]
[Presence Erasure(Entry)(3000/10000)]
[Mirror Flower Water Moon(entry)(3000/10000)]
[No Moves(Entry)(3000/10000)]
[Eye of Insight(Dacheng)(9000/10000)]
[Photographic Memory(Dacheng)(9000/10000)]
[Achievements: Perfect Foundation Establishment (gold), Blade Against the Strong (purple)]