Call~

Suck~

Bai ziyue stood in the room, breathing, with a unique frequency, affecting the blood in the body, and accelerating the flow.

At this time, if someone comes close to listen, he can even hear a slight, clattering sound of blood flow from him.

Suddenly, Bai ziyue's body tightened violently, and blood vessels appeared on the white and tender skin of his hands, drum by drum, with a unique momentum.

Then, a stream of fine sweat escaped.

Little by little, it gradually condensed into drops of sweat like drops of water.

"When you stand at the meditation stake, you stand still and sweat comes out of your body to form droplets... This is the sign of the introduction to the meditation stake.

I succeeded in introducing the meditation stake. "

Bai ziyue was so excited that his breath suddenly scattered and broke away from his standing posture.

But he didn't care about it at all. He only had joy and... Expectation in his heart!

Name: Bai ziyue

Strength: 0.62 (can't be improved)

Speed: 0.59 (non lifting)

Physique: 0.67 (can't be improved)

Martial arts: Meditation stake beginner level (can be improved)

Soul energy: 795

"Sure enough, I'm getting started. My strength, speed and physique are much better than before.

The most important thing is that behind the introduction of meditation pile - can be improved. "

Bai ziyue took a deep breath and calmed down for a long time.

"In five days, I will be able to get started with meditation stake. Compared with other apprentices of the Lieyang sect, my speed should be faster.

But next, I will be faster! "

Bai ziyue knows his situation very well. If he didn't have to do a lot of chores in the Pearl Restaurant, he might have introduced the meditation pile two or three days ago.

In real terms, he can actually do this in only two days.

Of course, he didn't care as much about these as he thought.

Even if some people get started faster than him, he does not deny that some people are such a genius, but he believes that no one can practice Zen meditation stake to small success or even great success faster than him.

The only pity for him was that he was directly assigned as a sundry apprentice and lost the opportunity to be promoted to an inner apprentice.

Thinking of the logistics directors Zhang Bo and Wang Jian who caused all this, Bai ziyue took a deep breath and regained calm.

"If you consume 200 soul energy, you can increase the meditation stake to Xiaocheng!"

"Promotion!"

Bai ziyue chose to ascend without any hesitation.

"Buzz!"

Bai ziyue had a momentary blur in front of him, and then he noticed the bursts of fever in his body. It seemed that at this moment, he had experienced countless hardships, and his understanding and cultivation of Zen meditation pile had reached an amazing level.

This kind of memory and power did not appear out of thin air. In fact, he was clear about the details of various changes in the practice of meditation stake, and even the strength of the flesh.

He only accelerated the process of cultivation with the power of soul energy.

Soul energy is equivalent to saving him the time of painstaking cultivation step by step.

Feeling his abundant strength at this time, Bai ziyue has an intuition that his strength has definitely improved greatly before his comparison.

In fact, with the addition of soul energy and the introduction of meditation stake, although he still looks like an eight year old, his strength is no weaker than that of a twelve or thirteen year old.

But at this time, he felt that his strength, even if it was not comparable to that of adults, was not much worse.

Name: Bai ziyue

Strength: 0.82 (cannot be increased)

Speed: 0.75 (non lifting)

Physique: 0.87 (can't be improved)

Martial arts: Meditation stake Xiaocheng (can be increased)

Soul energy: 595

"Sure enough. Xiao Cheng of Zen meditation stake is only a little less powerful than ordinary people."

Before Bai ziyue compared, he found that his three basic attributes had been greatly improved.

At this time, he stood up again, and a weak force grew in an instant.

This strength, although weak, has an amazing toughness, driving the blood in his body to flow rapidly.

The blood scattered everywhere, making a loud noise, unexpectedly driving his body and involuntarily making various movements.

"Zen pile Xiaocheng, fixed pile to live pile."

Bai ziyue knew that this was because Xiaocheng of Zen meditation pile transformed the fixed pile into a living pile.

It was not until then that he knew that the living pile was the movement and rotation of Qi and blood. There is no need to deliberately practice any moves. Everything is driven by Qi and blood. Follow the trend and follow your heart.

It can even be an unconscious shaking, or it can fluctuate up and down like a galloping horse, or twist at will like a snake

He was embarrassed when he thought of the first time when he saw others practicing meditation stake and deliberately wrote down each other's live stake.

"Zen stake Dacheng has greatly increased my strength and refined my strength. What about Zen stake Dacheng?"

Bai ziyue looked at his property panel and was greatly angry.

"If you consume 400 soul energy, you can increase the meditation stake to Dacheng!"

"Promotion!"

Once again, he was in a trance. Baiziyue seemed to have experienced countless days and nights of hard cultivation, and practiced meditation piles again and again without fatigue. His strength, his physique, also increased again with this practice again and again.

At last, at a certain moment, he woke up.

A powerful feeling, floating up in an instant.

"It exceeds the adult standard. My strength absolutely exceeds the adult standard."

Bai ziyue was extremely excited.

He still remembers that a few days ago, the night when he met a kid, that kind of helplessness, that kind of imitation loss

It was also because of that time that he had an incomparable desire for strength and martial arts.

Although his strength is not strong, at least it is far worse than uncle Ming.

The other party is a strong one who has experienced external forging and began internal refining.

Now, although he has achieved great success in the practice of meditation stake, there is still a long distance from internal practice.

Even now, he is not a forging level.

He just refined his strength. With strength, he can burst out the power beyond ordinary people.

But this is a starting point.

At least he has confidence. If he meets the kid again, he won't have any fear. With his strength, he can even fight back, hurt the other party, and even drive him to death.

Name: Bai ziyue

Strength: 1.22 (can't be improved)

Speed: 1.13 (non lifting)

Physique: 1.32 (can't be improved)

Martial arts: Meditation stake achievement (can't be improved)

Soul energy: 195

"After the great success, it is perfect. Unfortunately, I am short of soul energy now. If I have enough soul energy, I don't know what it will be like to practice the meditation stake to perfection?"

Bai ziyue looked at only 195 points of soul energy left. He had some regrets and more expectations.

I look forward to enough soul to improve the meditation pile again, and I look forward to learning new martial arts.

"The chore apprentice can go to the branch and learn a self-defense skill by virtue of Xiaocheng's meditation stake. Now I'm a meditation stake Dacheng... No, it's not right."

Bai ziyue thought, but quickly shook his head.

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