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Chapter 7

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After returning to the temple, Su Fang took some rations, a water bag, and a sword, and ran towards the top of Purple Cloud Mountain.

After an hour, he appeared at the bottom of a cliff.

He had come here to practice martial arts before. There were many huge rocks scattered below, and the surroundings were also covered with weeds. There was an empty space in the middle of the rocks, enough for practicing martial arts.

After putting down the things, he adjusted his breathing.

"Hundred Acupoints Finger Arts combined with Blood Qi Condensation is mainly to cultivate part of the body, using the Finger Arts to seal most of the blood vessels in the body. If I practice my hands, I will seal some of the acupoints outside of the hands, and start cultivating one by one. When I reach the peak of the Xiantian realm, it will be easier to cultivate together."

After thinking about the profound meaning of the Xiantian realm and combining it with the Hundred Acupoints Finger Arts, his mind became very clear.

Arriving in front of a horizontal rock, Su Fang raised two of his fingers, and continuously pressed ten times on his thighs and lower abdomen. Each finger followed the description of the acupoints in the Hundred Acupoints Finger Arts.

In a split second, he felt that his legs were slightly numb, as if he was about to lose his senses.

He could clearly feel that the blood flow between his legs and his upper body was completely cut off. His legs were even more numb, and some of his blood vessels began to swell. He could clearly see fresh blood.

Peng Peng

Looking at the horizontal rock in front of him, he first used his right leg to sweep the rock, followed by his left leg. After two sweeps, and with normal strength, he felt that his legs were about to break. It was as if the pain could not spread out, because both his legs were numb. This was only considered a labor pain, a partial labor pain.

"Hundred Acupoints Finger Arts is indeed amazing. So it first numbs my body, and then when I practice, I will not feel any pain. Even if there is pain, it is just labor pain, and will disappear in a while."

As expected, in less than five breaths, the pain in his legs disappeared.

Peng Peng

Next, he began to endure the labor pain, sweeping his right leg against the rock ten times. His right leg was in unbearable pain, and after a while, the pain disappeared, but Su Fang found that the skin on his leg was broken, and the wound was gradually bleeding.

He did not care about this, as long as his leg was not broken. His right leg landed on the ground, and his hands pressed against the rock. He raised his left leg and began to hit the rock again and again.

After an entire morning, he finally felt hungry. He was hungry and thirsty, and needed to rest and eat something.

When both of his legs were on the ground, he suddenly felt that they were no longer his legs. He could not feel anything at all.

When he looked again, not only were most of the skin on his legs broken, but they were also bruised. This was caused by the lack of blood circulation. Although he didn't feel any pain, if this continued, there was a possibility that his legs would be crippled.



He immediately lifted his finger and tapped on his lower abdomen, unlocking the sealed acupoint.

"Ah!"

As the last finger technique was executed, the pain that came from his legs made Su Fang let out a heart-wrenching cry. His body also lost balance because of the pain in his legs, causing him to fall to the ground.

She curled up her body and wrapped her arms around her legs. Tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

Su Fang looked at the sky and the soaring eagle. He tried his best not to scream, but the feeling in his legs was as if his bones were breaking and his muscles were being torn apart. He was in so much pain that he wished he was dead.

A gust of wind blew in the surroundings, sweeping up the fallen leaves.

It was as if the heavens were sympathizing with Su Fang.

Because of the pain, he bit his lips and dug his fingers into his calves. When he looked at his legs again, he found that his legs were swollen. It was as if flames were burning inside.

He endured until dusk.

When dusk came, he finally felt a little better. He was dizzy from hunger. He crawled to the bundle, picked up the dry food and wolfed it down. At this time, his legs no longer had that kind of pain, as if there was no feeling.

This was the numbness from the pain, and also because Su Fang's consciousness was blurred.

After eating his fill, he leaned against the rock and fell asleep.

But soon, he helplessly woke up because his legs felt as if they were on fire. Fortunately, it was no longer painful, and the swelling had also subsided.

"I have to go back and get some medicine for external injuries."

He slowly stood up and limped into the forest under the moonlight.

He returned to the tomb after an hour and hurriedly applied medicine to his legs. He felt much better and went back to bed. After a while, he fell asleep.

The next day, Su Fang only woke up after the sun had risen.

When he looked at his legs again, they were much better. There was only a slight pain. After eating, he went back to the bottom of the cliff.

This time, he still cultivated his legs. After using the Hundred Acupuncture Points Technique, all the pain in his legs disappeared. He knew that this was only temporary. When the cultivation ended, it would be the beginning of a life worse than death.

Bang Bang

He still kicked the rock. Today, Su Fang was not in a hurry. He knew that he could only persevere if he progressed slowly. If he did not care about the consequences, he would only lose his legs.

At noon, when he unsealed the acupuncture points, an indescribable pain came from his legs again. Fortunately, he was lying on the ground this time and applied medicine to his legs again.

This time, his legs were not as swollen as yesterday. In this case, after eating the dry food, he continued to cultivate. This time, he cultivated the ankles, sides, and hind legs of his legs. Because he did not use as much strength as yesterday, he unsealed the acupuncture points at night and rested for a while. Then, he could stand up.

Su Fang used such a heaven-defying physical cultivation method to cultivate his body for half a month.

"My legs still hurt, but they are not broken or swollen. I should go down the mountain and prepare food. Otherwise, I will not be able to survive without food."

He changed into another set of clothes and looked at his legs. He felt that there were scars everywhere. Moreover, his legs were bruised and purple. He could not let his grandfather see this. Otherwise, he would definitely stop him.

Although his legs were no longer bleeding and broken, when he walked, the muscles in his legs would twitch. He still needed to be supported to walk normally.

After leaving Tianzong City for less than a month, he felt that this place was a little strange. The people here were still living as usual, but for some reason, Su Fang felt that he did not belong here.

"Grandfather!"

When he returned to the medicine shop, he saw his grandfather, who was pale and old, filling medicine for someone.

"Fang 'er!"

When his grandfather saw Su Fang, he immediately came to care about Su Fang. When he saw that Su Fang was fine and even stronger, he was no longer worried.

Su Fang went back to the back room to prepare. He also hired a carriage and brought a lot of clothes, various kinds of medicinal powder, dry food, and various kinds of cured meat. He also prepared a lot.

It was enough to fill up a carriage.

After resting for a day, Su Fang said goodbye to his grandfather. When his grandfather saw that Su Fang had prepared so many things, he was very relieved. At least he could recuperate on the mountain.

Su Fang specially bought a large vat and hired some coachmen before leaving Tianzong City.

When he arrived at Ziqi Mountain, he asked the coachmen to move the things to the tomb.

Many people knew about the Family Su Tomb. The coachmen thought that Su Fang was the tomb keeper and did not ask much. Su Fang also asked these people to go up the mountain once a month to help him collect some daily necessities.

The Family Su was a big family in Tianzong City, so these coachmen naturally did not neglect them.

In the afternoon, Su Fang personally built a stove in the stone house. Then, he placed the large vat, which was more than a meter tall, firmly on the stove to ensure that it could hold 250 kilograms of food.

Then, he fetched some water and filled half the vat with water. Then, he poured a few packets of herbs and medicinal powder into the vat. Then, he lit a fire and put some black charcoal into the vat.

When all this was done, it was already night. When the temperature of the water was suitable, he took out some charcoal, took off his clothes, and put it into the vat.

Soak in the bath

Soaking one's body in precious medicinal herbs was a treatment that only the seedlings of large clans could enjoy. Su Fang had been weak and sickly since he was young. If it weren't for his grandfather protecting him in this way, he probably wouldn't have lived to this day.

Soon, Su Fang fell asleep comfortably.

At dawn, Su Fang had never felt so comfortable before. When he left the vat, the color of his legs had returned to normal, and there was no soreness at all.

This was the place where people who practiced martial arts were ordinary.

Carrying the dry food, he went to the bottom of the cliff again. Today, he began a new practice, which was to cultivate his arms.

Pa pa

After sealing the acupoints on his arms, he immediately used the God Vanquishing Fist.

The God Vanquishing Fist was a tyrannical and purely offensive fist technique. When Su Fang used it, he moved like a rabbit, and his strength was also normal. After hitting the rock, although his arms were very painful, at least it was not so painful that he wished he was dead.

He gritted his teeth and persevered.

At noon, he knew that the moment of unbearable pain was about to begin. Enduring the black and blue bruises on his arms, he returned to the tomb, took off his clothes, and entered the vat.

Then, he unsealed the acupoints on his shoulders.

Ah!

A heart-wrenching scream echoed in the tomb.

It did not disperse for a long time.

Su Fang's face was blood red, and he was in so much pain that he even squeezed out tears. His arms were in pain again, and he felt like they were being burned. He wished that someone could cut off his arms immediately.

After cutting them off, he would be free.

Fortunately, the medicinal liquid was effective. This time, it was not dusk yet. After a few hours, the pain disappeared, and his arms were not swollen.

"Why don't I go and practice for a few more hours."

He could have had a good rest, and he should have rested for a night.

However, he put on his clothes and left the tomb. He returned to the cliff and began to practice the God Vanquishing Fist again.

At night, he returned to the vat. The first time he unsealed his acupoints, it was very painful, but after a while, because of the medicinal liquid, his body was relaxed, and he unknowingly fell asleep.

The next morning, he continued to practice his arms. From his wrists to his arms, to his palms, back of his hands, and fingers, he practiced all kinds of martial arts one by one.

Again and again.

In the blink of an eye, another half a month passed.

"Unexpectedly, my legs are full of scars, and now my hands are the same."

One month.

He practiced the Hundred Acupoints Finger Technique, and cultivated his body. In the blink of an eye, the month passed.

Su Fang clearly showed his changes. His legs always had an explosive force, and his arms seemed to be able to lift a few hundred Jin. And this was just the beginning, he still wanted to increase the difficulty of his practice.

In the previous month, he only practiced the Hundred Acupoints Finger Technique with ordinary strength to achieve the goal of refining his body. But this month, he wanted to use the strength of martial arts to cultivate his body with the Hundred Acupoints Finger Technique.

Moreover, he was cultivating both his hands and feet at the same time.

Using the Hundred Acupoints Finger Technique, he sealed the meridians and acupoints of his hands and feet. His hands and feet immediately became numb, and then he punched and kicked the big rock with his muscles.

He saw with his own eyes that the blood vessels in his hands and legs were swelling. As he continued to practice, these blood vessels were about to explode. Because the acupoints were sealed, the blood could not flow, and his body was striking the big rock with astonishing strength, causing his muscles and tendons to be on the verge of breaking.

Pa pa pa pa

Bang bang bang

The pain continued to appear as his body struck the rock. In the past month, he had already gotten used to this feeling, so he persisted, and cultivated for an entire day.

On the way back when it was dark, he gnawed on dry rations while supporting himself against a tree, limping back to the tomb.

At this time, his hands and arms were swollen beyond recognition. Moreover, there were patches of dark red and purple, making him look like a corpse.

When he entered the vat and unsealed his acupoints, he screamed again.

Fortunately, the skin on his hands and legs was no longer broken, because there were too many scars. For Su Fang, this night was destined to be difficult to sleep.

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