"The blood loss is severe, and the body strength is not enough, otherwise you can practice two more postures."
Lin Feng let out a deep breath, there was a slight whistling sound in the air, his body gradually relaxed, his expression relaxed.
Thirty-six types of body training, the more movements you do, the better the effect of body training.
For example, the effect of completing two sets of 10 exercises is far inferior to the effect of completing a set of 15 exercises.
In his previous life, Lin Feng could practice up to 36 poses, but now because of the relationship between qi and blood and physical strength, he can only practice up to 21 poses.
Thirty-six movements are challenging the limits of the body, extremely difficult, but as long as they persist, the blood in the body will wander, and the whole body will be warm but very comfortable.
With the thirty-six body refining exercises, Lin Feng's white body showed blood lines. These blood lines were like meridians, spreading all over the body, and carefully counted 73 blood lines.
Physical cultivation, cultivation of blood.
These blood lines are just the appearance of the meridians under the blood qi wash.
The meridians of the human body are extremely fragile, and physical cultivation is to make the qi and blood to make the meridians tough, so that they can withstand the erosion of spiritual power when they become a martial artist and practice exercises.
73 blood lines, this also proved that Lin Feng has the strength to cultivate seven stages at this time.
The realm of the physical cultivation realm is well distinguished, and it can be clearly distinguished according to the number of blood lines.
The first stage has more than 10 blood lines, the second has more than 20 blood lines, and so on. If it can reach 90 blood lines, it will reach the 9th level.
If you can reach 100, you will be able to break through the nine levels of physical training, become a first-rank martial artist, and start practicing exercises!
It's just that the 73 blood lines on the surface of Lin Feng's body are extremely dim compared to the past. This is the result of the severe loss of qi and blood and the result of the seal of sealing evil.
Although Lin Feng's realm has not fallen at this time, his physical fitness is much weaker, and his strength and speed are not as good as before. If he wants to break through the eight stages of body cultivation, he almost has to start practicing from the first meridian.
But Lin Feng didn't pay too much attention to making up for his vitality, as long as he had money, it was not a problem.
"It's too stuffy, go out and get some air."
Lin Feng was sweating profusely in the thirty-six styles of the training body.
His room has only a small window, no air conditioning, and a small fan is useless at all. He quickly got dressed and opened the door quietly, leaving the living room dark.
Click!
Opening the door cautiously, Lin Feng peeked out to take a look.
In the living room, the younger sister and elder sister are sleeping soundly. But obviously, they didn't sleep well. Even if the old fan in the living room was adjusted to the maximum wind, it still couldn't drive away the nasty mosquitoes.
"Snapped!"
With a crisp sound, the eldest sister slapped her arm violently, frowned slightly, and then wrapped herself in the quilt, but after a while she stuck her head out because of breathing difficulties.
"I will change all of this, I promise!"
Lin Feng said to himself in his heart.
There are only two rooms in his home. Lin Feng has had his own independent room since he moved into the shore area, while his younger sister and elder sister have always slept in the living room.
The eldest sister is already 24 years old and should have her own space, but she has never complained in front of Lin Feng.
Even the young Ma Lele took it for granted.
In the eyes of the eldest sister, Lin Feng's talent is excellent, which is the hope of this family. He can enjoy everything in the family first without any conditions.
For Ma Lele, Lin Feng is her elder brother, her idol, and it is worth doing for him.
In the past, Lin Feng, although very sensible, enjoyed it all with peace of mind.
Now, for some reason, he is a little bit sad.
One last glance at his younger sister and eldest sister, Lin Feng walked out of the house and down the dark corridor downstairs.
Almost all the people living in the shore area are ordinary workers, doing heavy work, so no one will go out and wander around at night, so this is the middle of the night, only Lin Feng alone.
In the dark night, the only light was the protective shield emitted by [Blue Moon], and the faint blue barrier guarded the city.
Lin Feng stood on a high platform, and the breeze was blowing, and the heat all over his body seemed to go with the wind.
Looking into the distance, the remote inner city, the lights are bright at this time, and the colorful lights indicate the real beginning of nightlife.
As for the shore community, this point has already fallen asleep.
Compared with the inner urban area, the shore community is like the difference between the rural area and the urban area.
Walking down the high platform and strolling in the community, the air was filled with the smell of pungent chemicals, and of course the smell of blood that could not be covered.
The tip of his ears moved slightly, and Lin Feng turned and looked at him. At a distance of less than ten meters from him, outside the blue enchantment, a pair of green pupils flashed like ghosts, and some low-level monsters were eating flesh and blood.
Although the body of the monster beast outside the barrier has been cleaned up, and even the blood on the ground has been cleaned up, it is inevitable that some pieces of meat will be left behind, which is also a feast for some monster beasts.
One step away is hell.
There are no stars in the starry sky tonight, and the moonlight shrouds the Xiajiang’an community, which is quiet and gloomy.
Lin Feng likes this kind of quietness, he is walking while thinking.
"In my current state, I don't have a trace of spiritual power in my body, and I can no longer use the soul change, and my own soul power can't refine this nightmare at all. I need the help of resources."
"To refining that nightmare, you must have a large amount of Qi and Blood Pills and Soul Cultivation Pills."
"One qi and blood pill is one hundred thousand, at least thirty."
"The soul-raising pill is more expensive, one costs 200,000, and you get fifty. Just the pill costs 13 million."
"That nightmare is too weird. Be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years. Just in case, it's best to ask a fifth-grade spirit type demon spiritist to help. Once you ask, it will cost at least five million."
Thinking that it would cost nearly 18 million to refine the nightmare, Lin Feng felt a little headache.
Lin Feng has a lot of means to make money, but they all require a lot of capital, and some are still very dangerous, such as some secret realms. With his current strength, he is undoubtedly looking for death.
And there is still a time limit. You have to collect this huge sum of money within two months, or you will be dead if you exceed the time.
How to make 18 million in half a month?
"How to earn? How to earn?"
Lin Feng ran around the Jiang'an community quickly, sorting out the memories in his mind.
Not only making money, Lin Feng also had to consider the problems he might encounter after refining the nightmare.
Lin Feng is not a genius, from childhood to adulthood, from junior high school to high school, no matter how hard he trains, his grades can't be ranked in the top 100 of his age. If he refines the nightmare, he will have the enchanting talent.
He is not Ye Qiu. Ye Qiu has been a martial arts genius since he was a child. He has shown martial arts talent since elementary school. In addition, as the son of the chairman of the Ye family, he has a lot of resources to assist in his cultivation. doubt.
Even if the later cultivation speed was too enchanting, some people suspected, but with the protection of the Ye clan, no one could easily covet it.
But he is different. He lives in Jiang'an District, has no resources, no background, and at best his aptitude from an early age is considered excellent. If he rashly shows the enchanting talent, no one knows that he has a secret.
Lin Feng can imagine that there will be countless peeping at his secrets.
With the particularity of the nightmare, even if he wanted to hide his power, he couldn't hide his cultivation speed.
This is the real trouble.
Therefore, he must package himself as a genius!
A genius with the capital of evildoers!
After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Feng gradually figured out a clue and also had a preliminary plan.