Chapter 2617: The Direction of Body Practice

Jing Yan sat down cross-legged, and took out the stone bottle given by the captain of the Silver Guard just now. Inside this stone bottle is the marrow milk, a cultivation resource extracted from the marrow stone.

The stone bottle is small, but the marrow milk inside is full, about dozens of drops. Jing Yan sniffed it first, and the smell of marrow milk was slightly sweet.

"Try it!" Jing Yan thought to himself.

He directly swallowed half a bottle of marrow milk, the marrow milk entered the mouth and turned into a warm current into the abdomen. Following that, Jing Yan's body also became slightly hot. Jing Yan soon felt some changes in his body. This kind of change seems to have a kind of power transforming his body.

This change surprised Jing Yan very much. Jing Yan knew that marrow milk was a very low-level cultivation resource, and he thought that taking it himself would not have any effect, but his physical body became extremely tough after being cultivated and inherited from the ancient tree. In the Hunyuan Immortal Realm, the toughness of his physical body is almost enough to compare with the top-grade fairy-level magic weapon.

Under this premise, it is normal for Jing Yan not to think that marrow milk can bring him a cultivation effect. He never expected that after swallowing half a bottle of marrow milk, his body would change significantly.

Jing Yan quickly calmed down and used his spiritual sense to perceive. Then he discovered that the marrow milk was indeed changing his body, and this change seemed to allow the body to bear more strength.

When he was in Hunyuan Immortal Realm, Jing Yan fought against the people of Hanqiu Mansion. After seeing the terrifying physical strength of the people in Hanqiu Mansion, Jing Yan has been wondering why their bodies can carry such terrifying power. You know, Jing Yan practiced the inheritance of the ancient tree, and he thought that his physical body had already reached the limit. But after meeting the members of the Hanqiu Mansion, he realized that his physical strength could not be compared with the physical strength of the members of the Hanqiu Mansion.

The master of Hanqiu Mansion even reached the level of Immortal Emperor in physical body. And after the physical body entered the level of the Immortal Emperor, it seemed to have a crushing advantage over the Taoist Immortal Emperor.

Jing Yan has never been able to understand why a person's physical body can be cultivated to such an extent that it is simply infinitely stronger than the hardest ore in the Hunyuan Immortal Territory.

Jing Yan confronted the elder brother of the Hanqiu Mansion head-on, and even the power of Thunder Nine Strikes directly covered the opponent's body, but he couldn't win the opponent's hand.

Now, Jing Yan understands a little bit.

The members of the Hanqiu Mansion have undergone tremendous changes in their physical bodies. Their physical bodies are completely different from those of Taoism practitioners in Hunyuan Immortal Realm.

Taoist cultivators and physical practitioners should be two completely different cultivation systems.

After realizing this, Jing Yan couldn't hide his excitement. He was looking at the road ahead, but it was so gloomy that he couldn't see clearly. But now, he has a direction, and when he knows how to improve his body, he will have a strong motivation to practice.

Time passed little by little.

Before I knew it, the sky darkened. The wrestlers living on this mountain came back one after another. In the room where Jing Yan was, several wrestlers who lived here also walked in from the door.

"Newcomer?" They saw Jing Yan, and one of them said something.

"Huh? That's..." The powerful man saw the stone bottle Jing Yan placed in front of him.

The wrestlers are no strangers to this kind of stone vases containing marrow milk. When they see the stone bottle, they know that it is used to hold marrow milk. Immediately, some Hercules' eyes lit up. Several wrestlers looked at each other, and one wrestler walked towards Jing Yan, wanting to check the stone bottle.

Jing Yan opened his eyes at this moment, looking at the approaching wrestler.

"Newcomer, where did you get this stone bottle?" the Lishi shouted.

Although the stone vase is ordinary, no matter whether there is marrow milk in it or not, just this stone vase is not something that ordinary wrestlers can have. Only wrestlers who have been rewarded with marrow milk will have stone bottles. And there are very few wrestlers who can get marrow milk rewards in this mine. A newly promoted wrestler, under normal circumstances, is even less likely to have a stone bottle.

"It has nothing to do with you." Jing Yan frowned.

The other party's tone was very unfriendly, and Jing Yan naturally wouldn't greet him with a smile.

"Hehe, this rookie is pretty tough." The wrestler sneered and said to the other wrestlers.

"Boy, did you steal this stone bottle? If you don't want to die, you'd better tell the truth obediently." The wrestler shouted again in a low voice.

"I said, it has nothing to do with you." Jing Yan glanced at the other party.

"Little brat is very arrogant! It's none of my business? I'll take care of it!" As the wrestler spoke, he took a step forward, trying to snatch the stone bottle.

After he got close to a certain distance, Jing Yan raised his hand and slapped him out.

"Bang!" After a muffled sound, the wrestler flew upside down, lying on the ground unable to stand up.

"Dare to do it!"

"Kill him!" Several wrestlers in the room rushed towards Jing Yan.

"Bang bang bang bang!" Jing Yan sat cross-legged on the ground and didn't get up at all. He just waved his arms and blasted all four or five wrestlers out in the blink of an eye.

Jing Yan only used extremely weak strength, if he used a little more force, he might have killed all these warriors.

"Ouch!"

"It hurts!" several wrestlers wailed, and it took a long time to get up one after another.

They looked at Jing Yan again, full of awe. They were promoted to wrestlers and worked in the mine for a period of time, and their strength continued to increase. But facing the newcomers in front of them, they found that their strength was too weak. If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was wearing a wrestler uniform, they certainly wouldn't have believed that the other party would be a newly promoted wrestler.

"Stand up!" At this time, Jing Yan stood up, his eyes swept over the several wrestlers one by one.

The complexions of these wrestlers turned pale, after being taught a lesson by Jing Yan, they became much more honest. Jing Yan told them to stand still, but they dared not refuse to listen. They are wrestlers, that is, slaves. In this mine, they are actually the bottom people. No one cares about their lives. And they obviously don't want to die.

"You! Bring me some food later." Jing Yan pointed at the wrestler who wanted to snatch his stone bottle just now.

"Didn't you hear that?" The wrestler didn't respond, Jing Yan stared, and shouted suddenly.

"Yes... yes!" Lishi trembled, this time he responded quickly.

When the bronze guard brought the food, the Lishi honestly helped Jing Yan get a portion.

"I see that all of you are full of energy, you don't need to eat this dinner." Jing Yan showed a smile on his face: "Put all your food in front of me."

Jing Yan was very hungry in his stomach. After using a small half bottle of marrow milk, his body changed to a certain extent, and his hunger became extremely intense. One serving of food is clearly not enough. Jing Yan didn't feel burdened to grab the food from these bastards. ) Download Free Reader!!