Chapter 4: Budo Boundaries

Just got back to the room.

"His", Xiao Yi took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Yiyi asked worriedly.

"It's nothing." Xiao Yi shook his head, but cursed inwardly, "This body is too weak, I only used Xingyi Fist twice, but I can't hold it anymore."

Xingyiquan, especially Xingyi Wujue, seems to be a simple move, but in fact every move has great demands on the body.

Like a leopard shape, it can achieve explosive speed in a short period of time and must rely on the instantaneous burst of muscles.

Like a snake, it was Xiao Yi's previous body technique to avoid the burning vine, like a snake dancing wildly, his body like a soft silk, and he moved around quickly, which required extremely high physical strength.

If it was the former Grandmaster Xiao Yi, even if he fought for three days and three nights, he would be fine.

But the current waste Xiao Yi's body simply can't meet the requirements.

Before Xiao Yi seemed to easily defeat Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi, he was actually enduring the pain in his body.

"Ka Ka" Xiao Yi twisted his neck and made a clack sound.

The back pain and weakness in his limbs made him very uncomfortable.

Although this body has the cultivation of the first level of the mortal realm, it is only a slight cultivation, and it is not much stronger than ordinary people.

"Yeah." Yiyi called out suddenly, saying, "The medicine is getting cold soon, young master, take it right away while there is still heat."

Xiao Yi took the bowl, looked at the dark liquid medicine inside, and took a sip.

Almost at the moment that the medicinal liquid was swallowed into the abdomen, the pain on his body was relieved immediately.

"What a powerful medicine, this should be a tonic that nourishes the body and warms the meridians." Xiao Yi said with a smile.

"Well, this is the sixth-ranking vein nourishing liquid. The third elder asked the first elder to refine it for you, the young master. It is extremely precious." Yiyi nodded.

Xiao Yi gave an "um", looked at the bowl full of medicinal liquid, and pushed the bowl in front of Yiyi.

"You drink." Xiao Yi said lightly.

"Ah?" Yiyi was stunned.

"Ahhh, just drink it if you want."

"No." Yiyi shook her head stubbornly and said, "This is the young master's life-saving medicine, I can't..."

"I'm afraid it's poisonous, you drink it first."

"Don't worry, young master, Yiyi has a try first." Yiyi took a sip immediately.

After a long while, she remembered that Master Xiao Yi took a sip just now.

"Master, you..."

"Drink it, I'm not used to drinking what other people drink. If you don't want to drink it, just throw it out."

Having said that, Xiao Yi walked aside on his own, and put on a strange shape, with his head and neck raised, one knee independent, and his hands resting on the sky.

One of the Five Greats of Shape and Meaning, Crane-shaped.

The crane shape has no combat use, but it can prolong the life of the crane and heal the wounds.

In the past, when he was on Earth, Xiao Yi had survived nine deaths many times, and turned the corner from desperation. After each battle, he could easily heal his injuries by using the crane shape and cooperating with his internal strength.

I have to say that Xingyi Boxing is really broad and profound, especially Xingyi Wujue.

It's easy to cure your current physical fatigue.

Yiyi on the side looked at Xiao Yi who was acting strangely and didn't dare to disturb her, she was puzzled.

I wonder why my young master not only was not bullied, but defeated Xiao Jie and Xiao Shi instead.

I wonder why Master Xiao Yi didn't take out her anger and beat her today.

I wondered why Master Xiao Yi was so kind to her today and gave her the precious medicinal liquid.

She was naturally dumb, but she was not stupid, so she understood that Xiao Yi was deliberately giving her the liquid medicine.

She couldn't understand it, but she didn't think any more, but drank all the medicinal liquid obediently.

Drink not a drop left.

What Xiao Yi gave, she treasured as a treasure.

It was almost visible to the naked eye, Yiyi's originally pale complexion had recovered a little rosy; the bruises and scars on her face had also faded.

Xiao Yi, who was beside him, kept his crane shape, glanced at Yiyi, and smiled faintly.

A few minutes later, Xiao Yi withdrew the strange movement, the pain and fatigue on his body had disappeared, and his whole body was refreshed and full of energy.

He glanced at Yiyi, a little distressed.

The contours of Yiyi's face are very delicate, like an exquisite work of art, a proper beauty embryo. If she hadn't been abused and beaten for a long time, she must be a peerless beauty now.

Her well-behaved and sensible character is even more loving.

"Next time there is danger, don't stand in front of me again." Xiao Yi reminded Yiyi's previous actions and instructed.

If he hadn't shot in time, with Yiyi's weak body and Xiao Jie's strength, Yiyi's arm would definitely have been seriously injured.

"Yiyi's life belongs to the young master, Yiyi..."

"I don't need the protection of others." Xiao Yi interrupted coldly.

"Also, don't say your life is mine, I'm not used to carrying someone else's life on my back."

As a killer, Xiao Yi is used to being alone. As for his life, he has only two concepts, either his own life or someone else's life; either a life that can be killed, or a life that has nothing to do with him.

"Yeah." Yiyi nodded obediently and said, "Yiyi's life belongs to the young master, and everything depends on the young master."

"You..." Xiao Yi frowned.

"Everything listens to me, right?" Xiao Yi smiled.

"Yeah." Yiyi nodded.

"Okay." Xiao Yi said, "Either don't let me hear stupid words like 'your life is mine' in the future; or you can add the young master Xiao Yi, who is suave, suave, handsome, and unparalleled in the wind, before this sentence. Until the scum, Yiyi listens to the young master in everything."

"Do you understand?" Xiao Yi was embarrassed Yiyi.

"Uh." Yiyi was stunned for a while, and said, "Yiyi listened to the young master, but, can the young master say it again, speak slowly, Yiyi can't remember."

"It's your fault that you can't remember." Xiao Yi said lightly.

"But..."

"Why, don't you listen to me?" Xiao Yi frowned.

"Listen." Yiyi nodded, then lowered her head, as if feeling embarrassed.

Xiao Yi ignored her and picked up the bag left by the three elders before.

Inside the bag are his training resources for this month.

Xiao Yi opened it and took a look. There were twenty taels of loose silver and a jade bottle inside.

Opening the jade bottle, an incense of Dan Xiang rushed to the face.

In the bottle, there are three crystal clear elixir.

This is a body quenching pill, a first-grade pill.

The mortal realm martial artist mainly tempers the body, lays a solid foundation, and can pursue a higher realm in the future.

When it comes to medicinal herbs, one has to refine the pharmacist.

This is a rare and noble profession in the Yanlong Continent.

To become a pharmacist, the aptitude and talent of a warrior must be extremely high, and secondly, other requirements are also extremely strict.

It can be said that among a hundred warriors, it is difficult to find a pharmacist.

And the honor of alchemists lies in the fact that they can refine all kinds of magical medicine pills. Medicine pills for cultivation, pills for healing, pills for body refining, etc...

And pharmacists are divided into nine levels. From low to high, they are the first-grade pharmacist, the second-grade pharmacist... The ninth-grade pharmacist.

Legend has it that above the ninth rank, there is also an imperial alchemist, but no one has seen it.

The elder of the Xiao family, Xiao Lihuo, in addition to being a powerful innate martial artist, is also an honorable third-rank pharmacist.

Most of the medicinal pills in the family were made by him.

In the entire Ziyun City, there were only three third-grade pharmacists. They were in the Xiao family, the Murong family, and the Jiang family. One could imagine the rarity of alchemists.

"Body Tempering Pill." Xiao Yi took one and swallowed it.

At the same time, activate the fire-controlling beast martial spirit within the body.

Immediately, the medicinal pills were transformed into bursts of pure medicinal power, which traveled throughout the body, part of which was tempered by the body, and part of which was absorbed into the dantian.

However, the speed is very slow.

At this speed, it would take at least one day to absorb all the medicinal power of this Body Tempering Pill.

"The fire-controlling beast spirit is really scum." Xiao Yi shook his head helplessly.

The difference in the level of martial arts lies in the absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as well as the speed of absorbing medicinal pills. This kind of speed also caused the cultivation speed of the martial artist, resulting in genius and waste.

Like the orange-rank martial spirit disciples in the family, they can absorb the Body Tempering Pill in half a day.

Leaving aside the medicinal herbs, take daily practice as an example. The orange-rank martial arts possessed them, and they practiced for five days, which was equivalent to ten days of the red-rank martial arts.

The difference between the two is double.

Xiao Yi stopped the fire-controlling beast spirit without hesitation, and switched to using the Bingluan sword spirit.

Whoosh, almost at the moment when the Martial Spirit was activated, the Body Tempering Pill instantly melted, and all the medicinal power was converted into True Qi in the body.

"What a terrifying speed, it really deserves to be the top purple martial spirit." Xiao Yi was taken aback.

Following the same method, Xiao Yi swallowed the other two body quenching pills.

After a few seconds, an inexplicable powerful force erupted from within the body.

This is a symbol of breakthrough.

"Breakthrough to the second level of the mortal realm." Xiao Yi smiled.

At the same time, Xiao Yi can clearly feel that his dantian has been able to mobilize his true energy.

True Qi is the power in a warrior's body, and when a warrior launches an attack, infuriating energy is indispensable.

Xiao Yi tried it, and stimulated his true qi. Suddenly, an explosive force condensed in his fist.

"It's strong, true qi, I'm afraid it is stronger than the internal force of the earth." Xiao Yi made a judgment.

"Unfortunately, after all, there is only the second level of the mortal realm, and the amount of infuriating energy is too small." Xiao Yi shook his head.

There are nine levels of martial artist cultivation, from low to high, they are Mortal Realm, Acquired, Innate, Dongxuan, Poxuan, Diyuan, Tianyuan, Diji, Tianji.

Legend has it that after breaking through the celestial pole, it is the realm of the Martial God.

Martial God is the highest realm of martial artists. Roaming the void, controlling the world, and omnipotent.

With a wave of hands, the mountains and rivers are shattered; the sky and the earth are shattered by stepping on the feet; the power of oneself is enough to dominate hundreds of millions of living beings.

Of course, Martial God is still too far away from the current Xiao Yi.

Even in the entire Xiao family, the strongest are only the elders of the Nine Great Innate Realms.

After being born, the warriors of the Dongxuan Realm have been able to fly to the sky and escape, and the means are unpredictable. Warriors of this level have always seen the head but not the tail of the dragon, and the entire Ziyun City does not exist.

"It's useless to think so much now, let's hurry up and cultivate." Xiao Yi shook his head, throwing away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Under the activation of the Purple Martial Soul Ice Luan Sword, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into his body like a river flowing into the sea.

With more and more true qi in the body, the dantian is also more and more solid and powerful.