In the blink of an eye, another two months had passed.
In the hall of the tomb, Zuo Qingcang stood upside down, supporting his weight with his palms. His whole body was twisted. It was like a budding seed, ready to break through the soil and take root. The Innate Qi in his body, or rather, his physical strength, was constantly vibrating.
After a very long time, a flush flashed on Zuo Qingcang's face, and he let out a stifled snort. Then he slammed his hands onto the ground, flipped in the air, and stood up on his feet.
The redness on his face slowly faded, and Zuo Qingcang exhaled. Smelling the faint smell of blood in the air, his face revealed a trace of imperceptible disappointment.
Today was the fifth time he had tried to connect the Innate Qi in his head, but he still failed. Obviously, the complexity of the human skull was not something that Zuo Qingcang could break through in a short time. The blood vessels, nerves, and muscles were all more complicated than any other part of the body, and it was more difficult to break through.
One month ago, Zuo Qingcang had already linked up the Innate Qi in his hands and feet. However, until a few days ago, there had been no progress in the Innate Qi in his head and genitals. Just like the failure just now, there were signs of internal bleeding. If Zuo Qingcang had not stopped in time, he was afraid that he would have died immediately.
It could be said that the Qi cultivation part of the true martial arts was like walking on thin ice, and there was a risk of death at every step.
Although his martial arts cultivation had reached a bottleneck, after connecting the Innate Qi in his limbs, Zuo Qingcang's explosive power and endurance had increased again. His strength was at least two to three times stronger than two months ago. After all, whether it was the hands or the feet, they were crucial to human combat.
He made a few appropriate relaxing movements, and looked at the hole next to the broken dragon stone.
'Why did it take so long today?'
In fact, because Zuo Qingcang was diligent in practicing martial arts, he absorbed the spiritual energy in his body very quickly. Originally, a dwarf spirit could provide seven days of nutrients for an ordinary person, but because he practiced martial arts, he basically had to eat a dwarf spirit corpse every day.
This also caused the consumption of the dwarf spirit corpses to increase greatly. According to the old man and his estimation, the remaining corpses could only last for one or two years at most.
Because of this, the old man and Zuo Qingcang ate at different times. Now, the old man had to crawl over to eat alone. But this time, it seemed to take a bit longer.
Suddenly, Zuo Qingcang's eyes narrowed as he stared in the direction of the cave entrance. He seemed to have heard something.
Although the environment is a little bad, my physical and mental state has been maintained very well. That shouldn't be an illusion.
Just as Zuo Qingcang was making this judgment, a shrill scream came from the entrance of the cave.
"Save ~ ~ ~ my life ~ ~ ~ ah!!" What followed was a series of sounds of cans being smashed on the ground, followed by many strange roars, screams, and growls. It was as if there were many things on the other side of the wall.
Just as the word 'save' entered Zuo Qingcang's ears, the muscles on his body contracted violently. As the wind trembled, Zuo Qingcang shot toward the entrance of the cave like a rainforest python, like an arrow released from a bow.
Along with Zuo Qingcang's movement, there was a series of crackling sounds that sounded like cloth being torn apart in the air. When the sound was heard, Zuo Qingcang had already burrowed into the cave. Ordinary people would have to crawl to enter the cave, but Zuo Qingcang only relied on his abdomen, back, shoulders, knees, and elbows to move through the cave.
Therefore, when the sound of bottles and cans breaking was heard, Zuo Qingcang had already arrived at the dwarf spirit's tomb.
At this moment, he could see more than ten palm-sized little people with wrinkled green skin chasing after the old man, running toward Zuo Qingcang's location.
They were even holding spears in their hands. Their eyes were wide open, and their mouths were letting out ear-piercing screams. Zuo Qingcang could even see the rows of sharp teeth in their wide open mouths, like piranhas.
Zuo Qingcang's expression did not change. With a step, he had already passed the old man's body and blocked in front of the dwarf spirits.
Seeing Zuo Qingcang's sudden appearance, the dwarf spirits did not show any fear on their faces. Instead, they suddenly jumped up and pounced on Zuo Qingcang.
Facing the dwarf spirits that were pouncing on him, Zuo Qingcang's fists were like two angry dragons, bringing with them the sound of wind and thunder. With two loud bangs, two dwarf spirits were directly sent flying by his fists. However, the scene of them exploding with a single punch did not appear.
'With my current strength, this punch is enough to explode a person's head. However, when it hits these dwarf spirits, it's like hitting a piece of metal.'
Seeing this, Zuo Qingcang immediately took a step back. However, he was not able to dodge all the dwarf spirits at once. A few chopstick-sized spears pierced into his body.
However, other than his head and crotch, Zuo Qingcang's other body parts had already been connected with the Innate Qi. When those spears pierced into his skin, his muscles were now like rubber tires. The small spears were directly bounced off by his muscles, or they were shaken off or slid away.
Zuo Qingcang seized the opportunity and grabbed a dwarf spirit in his hand. Then, he clenched his fist tightly. His other fist was like a big iron hammer, fiercely hammering the dwarf spirit's face.
The hammering technique in martial arts came from the battlefield. It turned the hammer into a fist, which was the most violent and explosive. Zuo Qingcang's punch used his legs, waist, arms, and fists to drive the strength of his entire body. The power was so great that it could be said that even a mud wall might be directly smashed down.
Then, with a crisp sound, the dwarf spirit exploded like a watermelon. Green body fluid directly drenched Zuo Qingcang's hand.
If it was not for the martial arts and fighting techniques that he had learned in his previous life, Zuo Qingcang might not have been able to kill the dwarf spirit in front of him so easily. After all, if one only had a strong physique, without actual combat experience and fighting techniques, they would only have thick skin that could withstand beatings.
However, after smashing a dwarf spirit with a punch, the remaining dwarves became even angrier. Their sharp roars became louder and louder, and they all madly pounced towards Zuo Qingcang.
'The strength of their bodies is probably above stone and below steel. If I use my full strength, I can kill them with a single punch. ' Zuo Qingcang dodged and dodged the pouncing attacks of a few dwarves. However, his leg was bitten by two dwarves, one on the left and one on the right.
'The sound is so loud, the other party's backup might arrive at any time. I must hurry …' The two muscles on his calf moved together, and the force that was equivalent to a normal person's full strength directly exploded at the place where he was bitten.
Therefore, before the two dwarves' teeth could pierce through Zuo Qingcang's skin, they were instantly shaken off. Then, Zuo Qingcang took a step forward, raised his right leg, and stomped down. The whole ground seemed to shake, and the dwarf spirit was instantly turned into a pile of mush.
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