One in the afternoon, University City's Third District, an abandoned school building.
Before it was demolished or discovered by the school, it was a good place to practice martial arts.
As usual, Song Shuhang first practiced the Vajra Foundation Building Fist Technique to make his blood boil, then used the True Self Meditation Scripture to guide a strand of blood into his heart acupoint.
The first stage of a cultivator was divided into six stages. The heart acupoint, the eye acupoint, the nose acupoint, the ear acupoint, the mouth acupoint, and finally the Dragon Gate Leap.
The heart acupoint was commonly known as the hundred days of foundation building.
And the Dragon Gate Leap was the barrier between the first and second stage. If one made the leap, they would be like a fish transforming into a dragon, advancing to the second stage. If they failed, they would consume all their blood and fall back to the mouth acupoint realm. They could only accumulate enough blood and attempt the mysterious Dragon Gate again.
Song Shuhang was currently in the 'heart acupoint' stage.
On average, without external help, it would take about a hundred days to open the heart acupoint.
In the first thirty days, one could accumulate one strand of blood and cultivate every day. After that, as the cultivator's physique grew stronger, the amount of blood and qi they could accumulate would gradually increase. Each person could accumulate anywhere from three to ten strands of blood and qi.
To fill the heart acupoint would require about three hundred strands of blood and qi.
Some of the more talented cultivators would produce a much stronger strand of Blood Qi than ordinary cultivators. Some of the carefully selected geniuses from sects would only need around 170 strands of Blood Qi to open their Heart Aperture.
There were also some cultivators with great talent who could cultivate daily and obtain more Blood Essence, which allowed them to open their Heart Acupoint earlier.
This was a difference in quality and quantity. No matter what, they were all geniuses sought after by sects.
Song Shuhang had only accumulated four strands of blood and qi. There was still a long way to go before he could open the heart acupoint.
After resting for a while, he took out a small bottle from his pocket and poured out a blood and qi pill.
A faint medicinal fragrance wafted into his nose.
The blood and qi pills he got from Altar Master were of acceptable quality. They were much better than the lowest quality blood and qi pills and could be used multiple times.
After taking out the blood and qi pill, he put it in his mouth but did not swallow it. Instead, he used his saliva to melt the blood and swallowed the melted liquid.
With the quality of this batch of blood and qi pills, it would be a waste for Song Shuhang to swallow them all at once. If he swallowed it, no matter how good the quality of the Vitality Pill was, it could only restore Song Shuhang's physical condition once. Excess Qi and blood would only be wasted.
He kept the Qi and Blood Pill in his mouth and spat it out after his body recovered.
As for the medicinal pills that were not completely consumed, as long as they were consumed within three days, it would not affect the medicinal effects. This was the same method as the Seclusion Grain Pill.
About 17 minutes later.
Song Shuhang spat out more than half of the Vitality Pill that had yet to be completely melted. His spirit, Qi, and spirit had recovered to its peak state!
"I recover my essence, energy, and mind every seventeen minutes. On average, I can practice the Vajra Basic Building Fist Technique and True Self Meditation Scripture every forty minutes. If you subtract the time spent on eating, drinking, defecating, and sleeping, cultivating for twelve to thirteen hours a day would allow you to cultivate around eighteen strands of Blood Qi! "
If he had enough Blood and Qi Pills to support him, he would only need half a month to complete the Hundred-day Foundation Establishment!
Compared to a hundred days, half a month was shortened by six times in one go!
"Wealth, companions, and blessed land. No wonder wealth is placed first."
"If I subtract the time spent on classes and interacting with friends, I can take out at least six hours a day to cultivate. If I have enough Vitality Pills, I can complete the Foundation Establishment in a month or so! " “
Thinking of this, Song Shuhang's entire body was boiling with excitement.
But immediately after, he sighed and gave up. He only had two bottles of Vitality Pills on hand, twenty-six in total. Although the quality was higher, he could only use one for around three times. Even if he cultivated for five or six hours a day, he could only last for around eight or nine days.
Too little.
Before obtaining the Vitality Pills, his heart was like still water, and he had no hope for them at all.
But now that he had obtained the Vitality Pills and tasted the sweetness … he could not stop his thirst for Vitality Pills.
There was only True Monarch White's mission.
He had to quickly arrange for him to learn how to drive, and then receive True Monarch White who had come out of seclusion. At that time, he might even be able to obtain some Vitality Pills from this senior. And … in this week, he could also show his face in the group. Perhaps he could even receive some missions from some seniors.
Perhaps he really could complete the Hundred Days Foundation Establishment in a month?
Thinking of this, he was suddenly filled with motivation!
"Foundation Establishment Fist Technique One!"
"Foundation Establishment Fist Technique Two!"
In a joyful mood, he used this round of Vajra Foundation Building Fist Technique. Every punch was ferocious and domineering.
When he used Foundation Establishment Fist Technique Seven … Song Shuhang's entire being was immersed in the world of fist techniques. His heart moved with his fists, and his fists moved at will!
He did not pay attention to outside matters. In his eyes, there was only himself and the Vajra Foundation Building Fist Technique!
Pa! With every punch, the air seemed to explode!
The wind from the fists howled, and the pressure from the fists arrived before the fists!
After he finished practicing the Vajra Foundation Building Fist Technique, he immediately used the True Self Meditation Scripture to store his Vitality into his heart acupoint. Five strands of Vitality!
After resting for a while, he placed the Vitality Pill in his mouth to recover his essence, Qi, and spirit.
Then, he could start a new round of training.
Delightful!
This feeling was like an important instance in a cash game. Normal players could only enter it once a day. On the other hand, RMB players could pay to reset the instance again and again. They could farm the items inside until their hands were tired!
For cultivators with the heart acupoint, the Vitality Pill was the pass to reset the instance!
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Time flew …
In the blink of an eye, it was already past five in the afternoon.
The second day of the sports competition was also coming to an end.
Many parents who came to watch the sports competition dispersed. Some accompanied their children for dinner. There were also some who wandered around Jiangnan University Town alone.
Joseph was the latter. He had been heartlessly abandoned by his cute daughter at noon. He wandered around Jiangnan University City alone. It was not easy for him to take a leave from abroad to come to China to see his cute daughter …
As he wandered, he unknowingly arrived at an abandoned school building. Joseph, who was tired from wandering, wanted to rest in this quiet place for a while.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the abandoned school building.
Joseph was a curious person. He loved Chinese martial arts movies since he was young. He liked the powerful martial arts and various adventures of the main characters. He especially liked the scenes where the main characters fell off a cliff and had a miraculous encounter.
After quietly climbing up to the abandoned school building, he saw — the scene that he had been dreaming of!
A young man was practicing his fist techniques in the spacious school building. He was sweating profusely and did not notice his arrival at all. It was as if in his world, there was only himself and that magical fist technique!
Yes, a magical fist technique!
When the not-so-thick fist struck out, there was a clear explosion sound in the air. Pa pa pa!
Every punch had the power to split a stone!
The young man's footwork was even more exquisite. From the young man, he could feel the two opposing attributes of lightness and heaviness. Yet, they were perfectly blended together.
When he leaped, he was as light as a swallow and when he attacked, he was as heavy as a mountain!
"Oh, chine colored underwear!" Joseph exclaimed to himself.
Real Chinese Kungfu, not the kind in the movies.
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