Cultivation from the top

Chapter 50
Cheng Tianye loosened his clenched hands, then clenched them tightly, and then let go again.He couldn't figure out why his fist was so powerful that it could directly hit a wild boar weighing nearly eight hundred catties into the air.And judging by the appearance of the wild boar, it was probably dead, which was simply unimaginable for a boy who had not yet reached the age of eighteen.

However, before Cheng Tianye was happy for too long, a sense of powerless exhaustion immediately spread to every corner of his body, making him kneel directly on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands, so that he did not fall to the ground.

The role of extreme breathing is the recovery ability beyond imagination. It can not only restore the lost physical strength, but also accelerate the activation ability of flesh and blood, repair damaged parts, and also contain it to a certain extent because a large amount of spare fat is consumed for the brain. fatigue caused.However, the negative effects are also very obvious.One is that there is no way to repeatedly use extreme breathing in a short period of time, because the fat consumption capacity is too great, and the forced use will cause the body to reject it, and the recovery ability will become useless due to the rejection of the body.The second is because of consuming spare fat and forcibly providing exercise energy, you will fall into a sense of collapse after a short burst of physical fitness, and you need to add a lot of water and food.The efficiency of the human body to obtain energy from food is effective, and the ability to convert it into fat is not [-]% efficient. Therefore, for Cheng Tianye's physical fitness at a normal level, not obese or slightly fat, the consumption of extreme breathing is obvious .Now Cheng Tianye just knelt down on the ground, and he could continue his activities after a little rest.If he had consumed more spare fat, he would probably pass out here.

Beads of sweat rolled from Cheng Tianye's face, smashed to the ground, and fell into the shape of several petals.

Cheng Tianye knew about the side effects of extreme breathing, but he didn't expect such a strong side effect.Usually, I just feel hungry or sleepy, and it has never happened that I can't use any energy like now.

The open mouth breathed in too much dry air, and now I only feel a burning pain in my throat.Cheng Tianye swallowed hard, closed his mouth, took two or three breaths through his nose, clenched his fists, and struggled to stand up.

The brain was dizzy due to hypoxia, and Cheng Tianye, who stood up abruptly, almost fell down. After two or three minutes of standing still, Cheng Tianye slowly recovered.

Although looking at the bloodstains all over the ground, judging from the amount of bleeding, the wild boar should have died.But Cheng Tianye, who was unable to see what happened to the wild boar, was still worried because the cotton candy like light clouds blocked his view.So, Cheng Tianye wobbled towards the direction of the blood, while pushing away the cotton candy that blocked his view.

At the beginning, the muscles all over the body were sore, which was relieved by walking a few steps, and then there was a slight numbness in the limbs, but it also quickly dissipated.When he walked in front of the wild boar, Cheng Tianye felt exceptionally refreshed all over his body, as if he got out of bed on a summer afternoon, went to the refrigerator to find a bottle of iced drink, and gulped down a large glass of it. , From the stomach to the whole body, even the brain feels the state of incomparable spirit.

Cheng Tianye walked up to the wild boar and carefully checked to see if the wild boar was still alive.

The left eye socket that was pierced by the spikes was still bleeding bright red blood, as if blood of the same color was flowing from its mouth, but the blood flowing from the wild boar's mouth seemed to still have some debris, as if it had just solidified blood clots in general.The left half of the wild boar's body was covered with fist marks, as if it had been hit by dough, leaving marks that could not disappear.I bent down to listen to my heartbeat, but I couldn't hear the powerful sound of pumping blood.Even the murderous aura that Cheng Tianye was afraid of before disappeared without a trace.As for breathing, the blood has already flowed out from the two holes in the wild boar's nose, so it probably has no effect.The barbed spikes on the wild boar's body, like spear-tips, also looked like sun-dried vegetables, lying on the side, and the spikes that were close to the ground were covered with blood.

Hunting and killing this strange creature by himself, no, it was just a boy who had not yet reached the age of eighteen. If the media waiting outside Kunlun Mountain knew about it, they would definitely write a long report.In addition, Cheng Tianye is the son of the Cheng family and the biological son of Cheng's father, the driver of the local economy. If this kind of thing is not broadcast on the news for half a month, the media has a conscience.Perhaps some unscrupulous media will fabricate some news without any evidence in order to attract attention, and it will give you a headache to think about it.Therefore, Cheng Tianye just smiled when he saw the wild boar whose body was gradually cooling down, and didn't express too many inner thoughts.

Rather, Cheng Tianye didn't have any ideas at this time, but thought that this opponent in the form of a beast could serve as a good training teacher if he was not in a confrontational situation.

Then, Cheng Tianye thought of something.

It looks like a pig, with spikes. Although the size is a bit too exaggerated, isn't this the porcupine I saw on the Internet before?It's just that porcupines don't look like wild boars or pigs, do they?

With this question in mind, Cheng Tianye reached out to the boar's nose.

The mouse came out of nowhere, jumped on the wild boar's head, bared its teeth, and howled, as if threatening Cheng Tianye.He even stood up and opened his hands and feet, a layer of skin-like film was exposed from both sides of the mouse, without any deterrent effect at all.

Cheng Tianye picked up the complete Mithril short stick not far behind him, trying to drive away the mice, so that he could carefully see if this wild boar was the porcupine in his impression.But the mouse with a membrane like a parachute didn't retreat. It even blew up its hair all over its body and made a "barking" sound like a puppy because of Cheng Tianye's slightly provocative gesture of disdain. It sounded very funny.

If it were normal time, Cheng Tianye would still be in the same mood as this kind of barking and a little milk dog, who looked like a mouse but played with a parachute-like membrane for a while, but at this time, Cheng Tianye was anxious to know his own identity. Guessing whether it was correct or not, he no longer had the usual patience, so he raised the short stick in his hand, as if to intimidate the mouse that could not understand human language, and issued a final warning.

"Step aside."

But this strange mouse didn't retreat, instead, it was enraged by Cheng Tianye's words, and it barked louder.

Just when Cheng Tianye decided to swing the short stick in his hand to beat the mouse away or beat it into meatloaf, a voice came from far away and stopped Cheng Tianye.

"Young master, can you sell me a favor?"

(End of this chapter)