The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 8

"It's the first time I've seen this level when I just started to practice gravel fist. Did you... You inspire some blood!" Li Canghai was surprised to see the scene and showed an unbelievable look.

"Blood?" Shi Mu was stunned.

"Hehe, I think too much. Blood vessels are rare. You should be born with rough skin and thick flesh. But in this way, you are the best embryo to cultivate horizontal martial arts. I'm right to teach you this gravel fist. " Li Canghai immediately smiled dumbly, shook his head and said.

"Master Li, what is blood?" Shi Mu was curious.

"How to say, blood warrior is also called blood warrior among our martial artists. It is a martial artist who inspires some blood in his body and has some or several special talents that ordinary people don't have. However, there are very few martial artists who can stimulate the blood of talent, almost none in ten thousand. It should be impossible for you to do so. Well, if you really want to know about blood martial arts in the future, someone will explain it after you enter Kaiyuan martial arts academy. As long as you know, almost all blood warriors exist like demons, and each can crush the existence of the same level. If you meet them in the future, you must avoid them far away. However, blood relatives are also hated by people. If it's OK to be born in a big power, otherwise many blood relatives without background will be plotted and killed before they grow up. By the way, the Kaiyuan martial arts academy recruits disciples this time. Many famous talents are likely to have blood relatives in the registration. " Li Canghai obviously didn't explain it carefully. After waving his hand, he replied faintly.

Shi Mu could only nod his head and stop asking. However, he couldn't help connecting the matter of blood warrior with his more than a dozen physical changes and kept it in mind.

"However, your talent in cultivating gravel fist is far superior to ordinary people. Well, I'd better directly improve your cultivation progress, otherwise you won't be able to practice at all. " Li Canghai looked at Shi Mu again and said with a smile.

Shi Mu naturally has no opinion on this.

At the following time, Li Canghai asked someone to replace Shi mu with the seemingly sharp gravel on the surface in the water tank. At the same time, he wore a leather jacket on his hands and began to beat again.

This time, after Shi Mu punched, his hands began to ache in a short time. After another meal, he felt that the whole surface of his fist began to tingle, as if countless fine needles were hidden in the gravel.

Seeing that Li Canghai didn't mean to stop drinking, Shi Mu immediately closed his teeth and bit, still pounding the gravel in the water tank at the same speed.

"Remember, because the cultivation method of gravel fist is too overbearing and easy to hurt muscles and bones. Even if you have good talent and my unique ointment treatment, you can't practice it for the second time in three or four days after one practice. So during this period of time, you can continue to practice the art of quenching the body. After your hands are fully recovered, you can continue to practice gravel fist. If you can stick to it like this, you are likely to repair the gravel fist to a small level in more than half a year. " Said Li Canghai.

"Yes"

Shi Mu gave a firm promise in his mouth and hit the gravel with another punch, which made the whole water tank shake slightly.

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In the evening.

When Shi Mu sat on the wooden chair in the house, his two arms were placed on the square table in front of him, and the leather cover on his hands had been removed, but his ten fingers were already radish like red and swollen, twice thicker than normal, and even his skin looked almost transparent and extremely thin.

Shi Mu looked at the strange shape of his hands and his face was full of a wry smile.

According to Li Canghai, only when his hands look like this can it show that cultivation during the day is effective. But now his hands are swollen like this. I'm afraid it's very difficult to even take medicine.

When he bared his teeth and took out the bottle of ointment given by Li Canghai from his arms, opened the bottle cap, and then smeared each other's red and swollen fingers on his palms, the whole person was already in pain and sweating.

The next morning.

When Shi Mu got up, he subconsciously raised his hands and looked at it. The whole man was stunned.

His swollen hands had recovered as before. If there were not some light red congestion on the surface of the back of his hands, he almost thought he was still in a dream.

"How is this possible!"

Shi Mu lost his voice, shook his wrist and quickly moved his next ten fingers.

Everything was as usual, with theout any pain or obscurity, as if yesterday's cultivation did not exist at all.

Shi Mu still couldn't believe it. After staring at his hands and blinking, he suddenly grabbed the head of the bed with his backhand, and his five fingers tried again.

"Ga Bang" sounds all his life.

A large piece of wood was crushed into pieces by hand.

"Sure enough! Look, did you really inspire some kind of talent blood? If so, I'm afraid it has a lot to do with the giant clam he saved. Does the blood mist from it make him a blood person? However, listening to what Li Canghai said yesterday, it is not necessarily a good thing to let people know that they are a blood person now. However, since your recovery is amazing, you can practice gravel fist every day, so that the cultivation speed can be increased several times. "