113. Chapter 111 The Seventh Core? Fist Eye! (62k)



Chapter 111 The Seventh Core? Fist Eye! (6.2k)

The qi and blood are hot, strong and powerful.

This is not an illusion...

He sat cross-legged in the boiling potion, and the strong muscles that bulged up and down on the surface of his body began to roll up and down like waves.

Sweat is secreted from the sweat glands, like pearls falling from a broken string.

Bai Xiao placed his hands on his knees, his shoulders trembling slightly.

He felt the stinging pain on his body and the increasingly strong power in his body, the contradictory contrast. Bai Xiao closed his eyes tightly, and before he knew it, a heavy aura appeared on his strong body.

It's like an elephant walking on four legs on land, domineering and stable.

Time passed little by little, and the golden sunlight slanted across the ground.

In the wooden barrel, the high-concentration potion has been completely absorbed.

Being able to use the Fierce Bird Stream's medicinal material library for free was really a great bargain for Bai Xiao. Otherwise, it would have taken him a long time just to cultivate the Red Elephant Skill to the perfect state and make the potion.

And now, with the authority given by Chen Liao, he can enter and exit freely.

Crash...

A strong body suddenly stood up from the potion.

Masculine features, hard muscles, and a broad frame.

All the lines speak of the strength of this body.

Strong and powerful!

Bai Xiao slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath of hot air.

He raised his arms, drew a slow arc in the air, and finally put his palms together in front of his chest. The next second, a faint red color swept across his body. The skin membrane all over his body was integrated, just like a newly made statue, at this time, hot iron was poured on the surface.

The temperature of the molten iron drops and it is in a semi-solidified state.

When the Red Elephant Skill is perfected, it will probably be about that color.

"Hundred pythons!"

At this moment, Bai Xiao also activated the hard power of the Jiaojin Net.

Suddenly, under the red membrane, strong and wriggling black veins bulged up inch by inch, densely packed and crisscrossing like a giant net.

At this moment, he stood naked in the golden sunlight.

The entire burly body was covered in red light and wrapped in black ropes.

It inexplicably brought about an unstoppable and extremely powerful feeling.

Of course, Bai Xiao knew that this was an illusion, a feeling of expansion brought about by the rapid increase in strength in a short period of time. The Red Elephant Skill had greater potential than the Giant Stone Skill, and now that it had been improved to perfection, it was naturally more powerful.

After all, it cost him a full twelve potential points.

After drying his body, Bai Xiao put on the clothes of a formal disciple of the Xiongniao School.

He went straight to the headquarters cafeteria with ease.

After eating, Bai Xiao leaned back in his chair with a satisfied look on his face.

In front of our sight, the four-dimensional attributes have undergone another tremendous change.

[Strength: 34.2 → 37.5]

[Speed: 29.0 → 31.7]

[Physique: 39.5→43.7]

[Willpower: 22.9 → 24.7]

Strength +3.3, speed +2.7, physique +4.2, intention +1.8!

My physical fitness has surpassed the forty mark and is heading towards fifty.

This is also the amplifying effect of the martial artist's passive martial arts body.

Otherwise, it might not be possible to improve so much.

After drinking the last sip of the cold drink, Bai Xiao left the cafeteria.

Walk towards the fighting gym on the left side of the headquarters.

Fighting gym, empty second floor.

As agreed, Bai Xiao came to the No. 2 training ground where Xia Shi was.

This was an empty space, similar to the White Bird Martial Arts School's previous fighting practice venue, except that it was more private. Various training equipment was placed next to it, and there was a large box in the corner, which was full of scrapped props. Some were broken into pieces, or there were cracks on the surface.

It was a strange pattern that spread like thorns, giving off a sense of danger.

Second Senior Sister Xia Shi, the thorn power she controls is extremely lethal.

Bai Xiao was beaten so badly last time that he couldn't bear it.

Even his physically trained physique couldn't handle it, let alone an ordinary person.

But I heard from Second Senior Sister that her strength is somewhat special and has a special defense-breaking effect on hard skills and horizontal training, so she is so ferocious.

If it were any other force, it wouldn't necessarily be so destructive.

Martial Arts Arena No. 2, at the entrance.

Bai Xiao, wearing combat clothes, walked in from outside step by step.

"Coming?"

Xia Shi, who was sitting on the chair next to him, raised his head and spoke.

"Um."

Bai Xiao nodded.

"Since you're here, take off your clothes."

Xia Shi crossed his left hand across his chest and rested his right elbow on his left wrist.

A cigarette was pinched between the index and middle fingers, and the butt was burning scarlet.

When Bai Xiao heard this, he did as he was told.

It's not a strange reason, it's just that it's easy to waste a piece of clothing.

At their gradually inhuman level, it was normal for their clothes to burst when they started fighting. If the range of motion was slightly larger and the force was slightly more brutal, your own limbs would tear the fabric without the enemy attacking at all, unless it was some special clothes with tough fibers added.

In the martial arts arena, Bai Xiao stood quietly in the middle with his upper body naked.

"You have a pretty good figure, don't you?"

Xia Shi took a last puff of his cigarette, crushed it and threw it into the trash can.

She glanced at Bai Xiao and joked.

"Come on, Senior Sister."

Bai Xiao's face was solemn, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in the No. 2 martial arts arena. At the door, Wei Gang and Su Feng, who were eavesdropping, were laughing.

It’s a good thing that Bai Xiao came. The more he can attract Xia Shi’s attention, the better.

On weekdays, they were the two who were getting beaten on the second floor of the fighting gym.

Now that Bai Xiao has arrived, Wei Gang and Suga Feng are finally freed.

At the door, Suga Feng glanced at Wei Gang who was standing next to him with a happy look on his face.

"Brother, are we too happy too early? Can Junior Brother Bai withstand it? Second Senior Sister's thorns are too strong, and the damage to the body is also extremely fierce. If Junior Brother Bai can't do it in a few days, then you will still have to support him. Maybe he will occasionally drag me to fight together..."

The smile on his face faded, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

"So, you are still young and don't know how to plan ahead."

"I taught him the Bronze Statue Technique so that he could bear more. To practice the Bronze Statue Technique, one needs to take the Mercury Pill, which has a slight healing effect. In this way, even if Bai Xiao is injured by the force, he will be able to heal quickly. Moreover, there is no creation without destruction. If you recover from injury, you will recover from injury, and this cycle will repeat. The progress of practicing the hard skills will be accelerated..."

"So, Bai Xiao was injured while sparring with Second Senior Sister, but he recovered quickly because of practicing Bronze Statue Skill. Then he was injured again, and then healed again. His hard skills became stronger and stronger, and he could bear more and more. Hehe, I have nothing to do from now on..."

Wei Gang, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, stretched out his big hand and stroked his stiff short hair. There was a hint of cunning on his honest face.

"Senior brother is awesome!" Suga Feng said approvingly.

"That depends on his ability to catch it. Bai Xiao is definitely a genius in horizontal training. I think it won't be long before the Fierce Bird Flow has seven cores..."

Wei Gang looked at the gate of the No. 2 martial arts arena and spoke slowly.

Time passed little by little, and the sparring session ended.

The red body of the white owl stood there like a heavy elephant. Under his skin, the tendons twisted and tangled like steel wires.

Some cracks spread, forming several fine thorn patterns.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Xiao quickly released the hard work state.

He returned to normal size.

There were red slap and fist marks all over the surface of the body.

"Your hard skills have become stronger?"

Xia Shi glanced at Bai Xiao quietly and spoke.

“There are occasional breakthroughs.”

Bai Xiao said modestly.

"Among the elite disciples of the entire Fierce Bird School, there are probably few who can break your defense. Only those who have entered the third stage of Limit Breakers and mastered their own special strength can pose a certain threat to your horizontal training..."

Xia Shi looked Bai Xiao up and down and gave him a simple evaluation.

She pondered for a moment and continued, "In general, your strength is close to that of the six core disciples. If you make another breakthrough recently, you can try the core test in the Fierce Bird School. After passing various tests and defeating your competitors, you may become the seventh core. However, there is a problem right now. You are a little biased..."

"Your minor hard skills are very strong. Including Wei Gang, you can at least rank in the top three among the many disciples of the Fierce Bird School. The Fierce Bird Secret Teachings are not weak at all, and are definitely at the first level. When you fought with me just now, the power of the Flame Steel Form and the Sky Image Form you displayed was quite powerful, and it also fits your fighting style quite well. However, your realm and skills are a bit low..."

Xia Shi walked to a black bench with a cardboard box next to it.

She took out two bottles of mineral water from the box and threw one to Bai Xiao.

It opened with a click and Xia Shi said as he drank.

"Your martial arts realm is at the first stage of the Limit Breaker. You can only use the Devouring Demon state, and you haven't mastered the fist eye technique yet. I feel that this has greatly reduced your combat effectiveness and prevented you from exerting all your strength."

When Bai Xiao heard this, he seemed to be thinking about something.

He also opened the mineral water, took a sip, and remained silent.

Xia Shi slowly put down the water bottle and looked at Bai Xiao.

"Bai Xiao, how about this? I'll be your sparring partner."

"I still have some unique insights into fist-eye techniques."

Bai Xiao thanked him immediately, this was exactly what he wanted.

Five minutes later, at the No. 2 training ground.

Bai Xiao put on the iron sleeves on his arms and looked at Xia Shi opposite him quietly. He planned to use the hard method Chen Liao said in actual combat.

In addition, he has his own powerful talent and pure heart.

You will definitely get rich rewards!

"Let's start. You attack and I defend."

Xia Shi's voice came from the other side.

Bai Xiao nodded and instantly assumed a powerful attacking stance.

He locked his eyes on Xia Shi's figure and gave him a reminder.

"Sister, when I practice fighting, it's easy for me to immerse myself in it. If I don't react when you call me, please don't mind."

After saying this, Bai Xiao had an idea.

"Pure Heart, open!"

His entire expression instantly became indifferent, and his eyes were extremely cold, as if he was holding two ice arrows. An abnormally rational feeling expanded, causing Bai Xiao to continuously exude a focused and pure aura.

In an instant, he rushed out and quickly ran towards Xia Shi.

I don’t know how long it took.

White Owl's Pure Heart talent was lifted, and his vision returned to normal.

He took a deep breath and felt extremely sore all over.

Looking again, there were traces of blows on the surface of the body.

The sleeves on his arms were torn and black iron sand was scattered all over the floor.

Look forward.

A few meters away, Xia Shi had a somewhat strange expression on his face.

"you……"

She opened her mouth and thought for a moment before continuing.

"No wonder you've made such rapid progress at such a young age."

"I've never seen anyone so serious in practice..."

Just now, the two of them were sparring.

Bai Xiao kept attacking with punches from all directions, while Xia Shi stood still and countered Bai Xiao's punches, using fist-eye techniques to block his punches.

At the beginning, it was quite easy.

Xia Shi could block Bai Xiao's fists one by one with just a casual move.

But, as time goes by.

Bai Xiao's punches gradually became sharper. The way he grasped every opportunity and captured every angle was a clear improvement over before.

The swinging of fists and feet brought greater pressure.

Xia Shi perked up and became a little more serious.

After another period of fighting, Xia Shi discovered that Bai Xiao was just as he said, completely immersed in it, like a cold robot.

Silent and expressionless.

He only knew how to punch and retract his fist, simple and pure. In a short period of time, he threw no less than a thousand punches, changing all kinds of angles.

It's like the exhaustive trial and error method, trying them one by one.

An optimal solution can always be found.

At a certain moment, Bai Xiao suddenly got the hang of it, and threw out a punch that was tricky and fierce. Xia Shi was slightly startled, and at this moment he was completely serious.

She quickly blocked and caught the White Owl's punch.

Finally, he caught it at the moment when he was about to be hit.

Then, things changed.

Bai Xiao threw punch after punch, most of which were normal. However, every hundred punches or so, he would always have a sharp and tricky move that hit the vital point. It was as if his fist had eyes.

And this is the sign that the disciples of the Xiongniao School are gradually mastering the key to boxing.

Every hundred punches is just the beginning.

Only when every punch can be so tricky, can you be said to have truly learned it.

In fact, the sign of mastering the fist is nothing. There are many formal disciples of the Fierce Bird School who are at this stage. But Bai Xiao is too fast, so fast that it is a bit scary. Moreover, he is making rapid progress bit by bit under the sparring of Xia Shi. She has seen Bai Xiao go from being awkward to being skilled.

Finally, the rehearsal ended.

Bai Xiao is already able to achieve one punch that reaches the level of fist eye for every thirty punches. Xia Shi suspects that Bai Xiao only needs to spar with her a few more times before he can truly master the fist eye technique! This is talent!

It’s really enviable!

At this moment, Xia Shi completely confirmed his previous thoughts.

Bai Xiao will definitely become the seventh core of the Fierce Bird Flow.

Moreover, this time will not be very long.

Martial Arts Arena No. 2.

Xia Shi shook his head and looked at Bai Xiao opposite him and said.

"Tomorrow, you will be ready to learn the trance state and energy dissipation techniques..."

"It feels like you'll be able to master the eye of the fist soon."

Bai Xiao immediately thanked: "Thanks to Senior Sister for practicing with me. Without a suitable opponent, I would not have been able to improve so quickly."

He was telling the truth, and Xia Shi did play a crucial role.

Just like when Bai Xiao was practicing Sanda boxing at the Bai Niao Martial Arts School, he imitated Coach Zhang Hongtao. Just now, he had been learning and imitating during the sparring with Xia Shi. The sharper and more sophisticated Xia Shi's fist eye technique was, the more he could provide Bai Xiao with a standard demonstration and a useful template.

It is no exaggeration to say that sparring with Xia Shi is at least three to five times more effective than Bai Xiao working alone, and it saves a lot of time.

Martial Arts Arena No. 4.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Two muscular men are colliding passionately, with their fists and feet shaking wildly.

boom!

After a fight, the two sides separated.

Wei Gang stopped and looked at Bai Xiao with deep eyes.

"Why do I feel that your hard skills have become stronger again?"

Bai Xiao still said the same thing: "Luckily there was a breakthrough."

Wei Gang shrugged, waved his hand and said generously.

"Come, today I, your senior brother, will teach you the Bronze Statue Skill!"

Half an hour later.

Bai Xiao completely understood the power of the Bronze Statue Technique compared to ordinary hard skills. It is not only a horizontal training, but also uses some strength techniques in it, that is, the rebound. When the enemy's fist hits you, the Bronze Statue Technique will automatically perform a quick strength counterattack.

As Wei Gang described, the white owl had a clear outline.

To practice the bronze statue technique, one needs to cover the whole body with special medicinal oil, and then find someone or a machine to hit the membrane and muscles, gradually entering the state. After reaching a certain level, use the golden mercury pill to use the medicinal power to temper the whole body.

Of course, if you use the Gold Mercury Pills throughout the process, you can skip the tedious early training. However, you will have to consume more Gold Mercury Pills to temper your body.

In this regard, Wei Gang appears to be very generous.

He acts like a senior brother and seems to take good care of Bai Xiao.

Bai Xiao was also very grateful.

He took away a sufficient amount of mercury elixir, expressed his gratitude and left the training ground.

Wei Gang stood at the door, quietly looking at Bai Xiao's back.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Brother, I am doing this for your own good..."

"Next, you can enjoy the ravages of Second Senior Sister."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was clear with white clouds and the sky was blue.

The dojo is an open-air venue under the shade of tall trees.

I don’t know what he has been busy with recently. Wu Binghe, who just hurried back from outside, was wearing a black robe and standing quietly beside the tree roots.

On the opposite side is the White Owl.

"The second nightmare you entered has already reached a medium level of difficulty."

"White Owl, this is not a good sign."

“If possible, I hope you will never die in the horrific nightmare that you are about to be dragged into…” Wu Binghe said solemnly.

"In the nightmare of fear, death comes at a price."

"It's not like an ordinary nightmare, where you die and wake up, and everything is fine. In a horror nightmare, once you die, you are marked. It's like the broken window effect, if you die once, you will die a second time, and so on and so forth, getting worse and worse. Until one day, at a certain moment..."

"Fear comes to you himself."

He stared at the white owl with his eyes, his pupils were calm and as black as ink.

For some reason, Wu Binghe sounded serious and sincere.

There seemed to be a hint of regret in the words.

The two sides talked again for a while.

"Brother, the totem statue I encountered last night had a purple gem on its chest. I wonder if it has any special use?"

Bai Xiao asked as he recalled.

"That is the Fear Core. Only some special individuals possess such a thing. The Fear Core can be directly transformed into a large number of black sword patterns by the imprint, or you can trade the Fear Core with some special individuals in the Fear Nightmare, and you may get unexpected gains. Of course, there is also a high probability that it will attract greedy attacks from those individuals..."

"Everything depends on luck."

Wu Binghe opened his mouth and replied.

"A lot of black sword patterns?"

Bai Xiao pondered it carefully for a while.

To be honest, he did miss the book "Six Desires of Gods and Ghosts" because the name was too powerful and domineering. Although it was only one page, Bai Xiao always felt that he could get some unexpected benefits from it. After the terrifying nightmare last night, Bai Xiao got some black sword patterns, about ten. In total, only one-fifth of the content was revealed.

At this rate, wouldn't he have to go through eight more nightmares?

This is obviously a bit too long.

unless……

In the next nightmare, Bai Xiao will be able to obtain a large number of black sword patterns.

After a while of chatting, the conversation came to an end.

Wu Binghe looked at Bai Xiao and spoke slowly.

"Bai Xiao, what I'm researching is very important. It may be related to whether you and I can completely get rid of the nightmare of fear and solve the problem once and for all. However, I may have something to do recently and cannot focus all my energy on research. Can you please help me look after my laboratory, which contains all my experimental records and experimental results."

Bai Xiao nodded: "No problem."

"Okay, I'll send you the address later. Please help me take care of it then. Thank you for your help..." Wu Binghe said with a faint smile.

After a moment, the chat ended.

Bai Xiao entered the boxing manual visualization room and began to visualize the Fierce Bird boxing manual.

He was a little off on the twelfth boxing move.

This visualization for today should be enough.

In the dim room, thousands of fluorescent lines entangled in front of his eyes, like a group of snakes mating and dancing wildly in a swamp. A large amount of core information, like a mountain torrent roaring and bursting through a dam, poured into Bai Xiao's eyes one after another.

More and more changes, more and more secretive combinations.

At a certain moment, something strange happened!

At the same time, in Huaishui City, Dadi Real Estate Branch.

This is the tenth floor of an office building.

Originally the office of the general manager.

In front of a black desk, a middle-aged man in a suit was looking at the teacup in his hand. The surface of the teacup had elegant patterns like blue and white porcelain, and facing the sun, the glaze reflected a warm luster.

This exquisite teacup must have cost quite a bit.

“Knock knock knock…”

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The middle-aged man raised his head, revealing a somewhat gloomy face.

With a click, the door opened.

A male secretary came in and reported: "Chairman, I finally got some scattered information from Cuiyun Pavilion. However, it seems to be just hearsay, and it may not be connected..."

"you say."

The man's eyelids were drooped and his eyes were dark.

"On the day when Master Chu was murdered, someone seemed to have seen Wei Dong, who had a huge feud with Master Chu, also appear in Cuiyun Pavilion. And when the accident happened, Wei Dong seemed to have informed the friends who were originally going to come to the party in Chuyun Pavilion, telling them not to come and to change the time of the party..."

"Chairman, you said..."

"Is it possible that Weidong knows something?"

The secretary walked to the desk, stood straight and said.

On a wide and hard seat.

The middle-aged man said nothing and thought for a moment. He raised the teacup and drank the tea made from the finest tea leaves.

With a loud bang, he stood up suddenly.

"Weinan...Weidong..."

He muttered to himself, and his voice gradually became more sinister.

"You better not have anything to do with my son's death..."

"Otherwise, hehe!"

Chu Peng sneered, and his whole body looked like a colorful poisonous snake.

"Catch that Weidong, and I will interrogate him myself later!"

Thanks to book friend cwjjjh for the reward of 100 Qidian coins, and thanks to book friend 20211211131312805 for the reward of 100 Qidian coins.

(End of this chapter)

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