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Chapter 27 Breathing Method Second Level(1/2)

Chapter 27 The Second Level of Breathing Technique

Jiangbei.

Family area at the back of the college.

In a small courtyard with traces of time, a kind old woman with silver hair was watering the flowers, tilting her head from time to time to look in the direction of the house.

"What are you crazy about so early in the morning?"

In the room, He Qiwu was walking back and forth, his beard on his chin jumping.

"Ha ha……"

"My eyesight is amazing... Haha... Wife... Wife... Yingmei... Hey... What are you doing, Lu Qingying? You didn't hear me calling you again."

"Come on, come on, what are you screaming about so early in the morning?"

The silver-haired old woman opened the door and walked in, holding a kettle for watering the flowers.

Suddenly, He Qiwu shut up.

"Madam, don't smash it. If you smash it, you still have to buy it. You have to be frugal. The college has no money."

"The older you get, the more stingy you get. Why are you so stingy?" The silver-haired woman muttered, put down the kettle, and said, "Tell me, why are you so crazy?"

"Haha...guess."

boom!

The old woman came closer and said with a smile: "Guess whether I can guess."

"Uh, ma'am, please sit down."

Pulling up the seat and letting the woman sit down, He Qiwu rubbed his head and said, "Hey, hey, let me tell you, my wife, one of the students I accepted this year is now at the eighth level of the Mountain Realm. Do you know what the realm was six months ago?"

"Hmm~" Grandma Lu turned her head and glanced.

"The first level of the mountain realm was opened only half a year ago!"

"Haha, Jiangbei is about to become prosperous."

Grandma Lu nodded and promoted seven small realms in half a year. The promotion speed was pretty good.

Why do you say this? The human race has many students, many geniuses, and many mining families.

Warriors who have the resources, talents, and the willingness to put in the effort will always improve quickly in the early stages of martial arts.

Of course, this improvement speed is top-notch at Jiangbei College.

Not to mention competing with Longcheng and Hengdao, let’s compete with Jiangnan College.

The minimum training time in a martial arts academy is generally three years. Why is there such a term as "shortest"? Depending on the speed of training, the academy will flexibly arrange the graduation time.

The students who graduate from Jiangnan College are generally in the Qianjun Realm, and the disciples from Jiangbei College are generally in the Kaishan Realm.

There is no way, the students accepted by Jiangnan College are all at the lowest level six of the Stone Splitting Realm.

Jiangbei Academy has few disciples at the sixth level of the Stone Splitting Realm.

Originally, the comprehensive training resources were not comparable to others, and the overall strength of the disciples was far behind, so there was no comparison.

"No, you have to give me some reward."

Walking back and forth in the room, He Qiwu turned on his phone again and clicked for a while.

"The speed of cultivation is not bad. There are people in Jiangnan College who have been promoted to the Qianjun Realm."

"However, Dean, I still like you very much. The sword technique you practice, the academy will reward you with a sword technique."

He Qiwu's text message was sent, and then he saw a reply.

Click to take a look.

"don't want."

Suddenly, Old Man He frowned.

"I forgot, I forgot all when I was so happy. Shen Zhi is learning swordsmanship from Lao Xiong. He has doubled the basic swordsmanship. How can he still watch the academy's "Thousand Mountains Swordsmanship"."

He Qiwu patted his forehead, feeling a little annoyed.

"Qianshan Sword Technique" is an elementary sword technique. When practiced to the extreme, the strength can be doubled.

"The Rain-Covering Sword can be doubled in strength if you practice it to the extreme. Do you want it?"

"Not interested in."

"If you don't want sword skills, what do you want?"

"Discount it."

At the top of Hulubao City, Li Shenzhi rubbed his forehead.

He is now short of money to buy equipment.

It took a full three minutes before Old Man He's message was sent.

Just two words - no money!

The name of He Laochao is indeed worthy of its name.

Li Shenzhi was stunned when he saw Old Man He's text message. This sheep was not good either. It only took one time and it became bald.

Even if you buy fourth-grade equipment from Old Man White Rabbit, it will easily cost hundreds of thousands.

After thinking about it, Li Shenzhi sent a message to Mr. White Rabbit.

"Old man, can you give me a credit card? I'll guarantee it with my fruit certificate."

"roll."

At this moment, in the demon realm, an old man raised his middle finger towards the sky.

After raising his middle finger, he pulled a crow with golden feathers on its head from the ground, quickly peeled off its skin and twitched, and disappeared in a flash.

"I have to work hard to earn money to pick up girls, and I get credit at a young age. If I can't do it as I see it, I'm still an old man."



Li Shenzhi was speechless when he saw the old man's sign. He seemed to have some moral integrity in this old man.

Credit is not an option.

"Old man, if you don't have any money, please give me food."

"Enough noodles."

Looking at old man White Rabbit's reply, I wonder why he is so dishonest.

Sighing, Li Shenzhi shook his head.

It’s so hard to have no money.



Three days later, inside the Calabash Beacon Castle.

Li Shenzhi sat cross-legged on the bed, eyes closed, and in his mind, drops of demon blood surged on the bronze coffin.

Above the coffin, a cyan shadow sat cross-legged, and the fourth-grade demon blood obtained from the demonized walrus was integrated into it.

Within the body of the virtual shadow, faint lights lit up one by one, among which the bright light was particularly obvious at a half-opened meridian.

At this moment, you can see the light spots merging with the meridians and starting to extend.

Soon, other levels of demon blood rolling on the bronze coffin also flew up and merged into the green light and shadow.

This situation made Li Shenzhi somewhat unexpected.

Buzz!

I saw, in the blue light shadow, the winding meridian route, after being opened, just connected with the previous first meridian.

The second meridian was opened.

It's just that this consumption is a bit more than previously expected.

The first meridian consumed a drop of fourth-grade high-level demon blood.

The second meridian, added up front and back, consumes about 5,500 drops of first-grade demon blood, not to mention the second-grade demon blood.

In addition, there are two drops of fourth-grade low-level demon blood, and there are also 15 drops of third-grade Qianjun realm demon blood.

2 drops of fourth-grade low-grade, 15 drops of third-grade, and more than 5,000 second-grade demon blood. In terms of quality, it is comparable to two drops of fourth-grade high-grade.

"About three times the difference."

Li Shenzhi slowly opened his eyes and whispered.

What Mr. Miner said is the truth.

Then, he frowned a little, and opened the third meridian. Wouldn't it mean that he would consume nine drops of fourth-grade high-level demon blood?

It's outrageous, he just opened the mountain realm.
To be continued...
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