The sun was bright and beautiful. It was another day when he was sleeping.
It was a pity that her body was too small and her functions were not complete. She could only fantasize in her sleep.
"Huff huff"
Zhao Hao fell onto the grass and slowly fell asleep. His breathing was calm and had a unique rhythm. If someone familiar with him was here, they would realize that Zhao Hao's breathing was clearly a training method that only martial artists could use.
At the same time, they would sigh at how talented Zhao Hao was, then they would feel pity, and then they would be shocked!
This was because Zhao Hao's cultivation method was obviously extremely crude, and it was even unsightly. It was a common thing, and it was something that was passed down in the army. It was completely the lowest level of cultivation method, and at the same time, it was also a kind of destructive cultivation method.
Of course, this kind of destruction was said by those who cultivated internal energy. This was because when external energy was cultivated in the first three levels, it would use a domineering method to stimulate the body's instincts, strength, and potential. If this kind of cultivation method was not assisted by good medicinal herbs, it would damage the meridians and so on.
In serious terms, it could even destroy a person's foundation.
However, there was an advantage to external techniques. They did not require any external force. With one's own potential, one could increase one's strength, explosive power, and so on. Although this kind of technique that could increase combat strength was crude, it could give soldiers a better chance of survival on the battlefield.
To the soldiers, this was undoubtedly a divine aid. As for the harm to their bodies, they naturally ignored it. As for the aid of medicinal herbs, ordinary soldiers could only laugh.
In this world, the most worthless thing was human life, especially those at the bottom.
Of course, the cultivation of external techniques was not that simple. Even if you knew, without talent, it was still useless. Some people could only break through one level in their entire life and could not cultivate anymore.
In the end, the cultivation method of external techniques was to adjust the rhythm of the heart's blood transportation through the frequency of breathing. In this way, the body's internal organs, skin, tendons, and so on were trained. This kind of cultivation method naturally involved a person's physique.
If a person's physique was too weak, or even some of his meridians were blocked, then his blood would not be able to resist it. Then, the cultivation of this external technique could only be stopped. Otherwise, if his blood was blocked in one place, the consequences were obvious. Even if he did not die, he would be crippled.
The most difficult part of external techniques was that it required the assistance of medicinal herbs. After all, although blood could temper the body, how long would it take to temper the body just by relying on the power of one's bloodline?
How long could a person's body endure such a self-destructive cultivation method?
The feeling of tempering one's body with blood wasn't very pleasant. A veteran once said that it felt like ants were gnawing at one's body. It felt extremely good.
When practicing external techniques, one would not dare to slack off at all. Therefore, Zhao Hao, who was sleeping and dreaming, could still train his body with such a trashy technique. It was simply a joke. The most unbelievable thing was that this guy actually practiced this cultivation method as an instinct.
Zhao Hao was completely unaware of this, because he was currently studying the thing in front of him in his dream.
Ever since he transmigrated to this godforsaken place, Zhao Hao dreamed every night that he would come to this empty and chaotic place. There was only one thing here, and that was the purple-gold jade seal that brought him here back then.
It was completely purple-gold in color and flickered with light. It gave off a heavy and noble aura. There were nine golden dragons intersecting on it, surrounding a purple pearl. The pearl was extremely mysterious and would occasionally emit a faint purple aura that intersected with the jade seal.
The four sides of the jade seal were engraved with different marks. It was very mysterious, and Zhao Hao could not understand it at all. As for the bottom, it was even more bright and clean. There was actually nothing engraved!
Therefore, Zhao Hao sometimes felt that this thing was not a jade seal at all. Other than being a little mysterious and gorgeous, it looked very valuable, almost no different from carrying bricks.
"Hurry up. I dream about you every day. I don't even give you a chance to have a good dream. Tell me, am I tired? If you have a spirit, can you discuss it? Alright, I'm going crazy again!"
Zhao Hao stared at the jade seal for a while, then held his forehead and said with a headache.
He had been studying this jade seal for a long time. At first, it was already a benefit for him, so he studied it with all his might. However, he could not find anything in the end, so he could only give up. When Zhao Hao was four years old, when the crippled old man forced him to cultivate, this thing mutated.
At the beginning of every month, this thing would secrete a drop of purple-gold liquid. Zhao Hao then discovered that after absorbing this liquid, his body felt as if it had been nourished by some divine medicine. All the soreness and pain actually disappeared. At the same time, the cultivation of this technique was quite beneficial.
Later on, Zhao Hao realized that his six senses had become sharper and his memory had also improved.
This feeling was probably similar to taking Viagra.
"Drip!"
Just as Zhao Hao waited for a moment, the jade seal emitted a gentle light as expected. Then, a drop of purple-gold liquid condensed on top of the purple pearl. Then, it sank into Zhao Hao's eyebrows and disappeared.
"If I didn't realize that you still have such a little use, I really wanted to pawn you.”
After Zhao Hao absorbed the liquid, he grabbed the jade seal in his hand and squeezed it. The three-dimensional texture was very comfortable. His palm was too small and it was not very comfortable to play with. After complaining a little, he threw the jade seal back to its original place. He closed his eyes slightly and thought for a moment before slowly waking up.
"Ahhh!"
Zhao Hao stretched his back and felt the changes in his body. The feeling of emptiness that he had felt for the past month seemed to have disappeared. At the same time, a warm feeling surged from every part of his body, nourishing his body. That feeling would not be soft even if he slept seven times in one night.
"Damn it, if it wasn't for my cheat, that damn cripple would have been driven crazy by playing like this every day!”
Zhao Hao clenched his fists and felt the power bursting out of his body. He said with some emotion, then flicked the dust off his body and walked in the direction of his home.
That old cripple was definitely waiting for him with a stick.。。
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