People in Douluo: grew up eating food from hundreds of families

"Cough cough..."

A violent cough came from the Arahant's mouth.

What followed was a burst of retching. He swore that if he hadn't been able to get it in and out of his mouth, he would have vomited out the black thing he just ate!

"I feel like I just ate shit!"

The expression on his face was already a series of distortions.

The look in Invincible's eyes seemed as if he had done something unforgivable to the Arhat. Of course, Invincible himself did not think so, but had a "white-eyed wolf" expression.

"What do you know, kid?"

He casually picked up the big bone stick and gave the Arhat a hard blow on the head. "That is a great tonic." However, when he said this, his face obviously did not look so natural. After scratching his chin with his hand, he muttered, "Although it takes a little longer, it is absolutely guaranteed to be effective."

These words were heard by the Arhat.

Although he suspected that there was a certain chance that Wuwei did it on purpose, but... as he said, although the black thing looked like "Yoneda Gong", it gave him a special feeling after eating it. It was like a warm feeling slipped into my belly, and the warmth quickly rushed to my limbs and bones, making me feel indescribably comfortable.

So...this is good stuff!

Even though that stuff tastes like shit, but...

Thinking that his body is weak now, and what he needs most is to supplement food, or something that can give him a lot of energy and nutrients, he can't care about anything else for a while. Looking at Wudi, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Is there more?"

Ouch! So delicious!

"What's wrong? Don't you think it tastes bad?"

There was a smile on Invincible's face. It's just that his expression is not very easy to accept. For example, the current Arhat just glanced at him and wanted to punch him!

But people under the eaves have to bow their heads.

What's more...it's still a matter of debate about who will beat whom.

"Then eating is for sure, but..." Arhat shamelessly swallowed the second half of his sentence, and then said with a pinched neck.

"Just tell me, is there any more?"

"You're so rude." Wuwei muttered dissatisfiedly, "I'm not like your teacher at all." He glanced at Arhat, threw away his thigh bone, put his arm on the rock, and lazily Leaning there, "You don't look like a student either."

Then, without waiting for the Arhat to answer, he spread his hands.

"As for the one I gave you just now...it's gone."

"No more?" Suspicion flashed in Arhat's eyes. He felt that with Invincible's bad character, he might be playing a trick on himself.

So... "Are you kidding me?"

"Why do you think so?"

Invincible put on a surprised expression on his face, which made Arhat roll his eyes uncontrollably. Seeing that he had disgusted the Arhat, he admitted it directly and said.

"That's no ordinary thing."

Invincible looked at the Arhat with deep eyes.

"That's actually the brain of the soul beast. It's just that after so many years, it has been transformed into this by time. And..." Wuwei glanced at the eager-for-knowledge Arhat angrily, and couldn't help but complain: "Do you think that Is the stuff easy to get?”

"That one just now is one of the few things left by the Noumenon Sect." He said, pointing at Arhat, with an inexplicable smile on his lips, "Boy, you made a profit."

After hearing Wu Di say this, Arhat lost interest.

However, after eating, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and there was still a slight itchiness between the bones and muscles.

Obviously, that person has an extraordinary mind.

He glanced at his obviously red skin, looked at Wudi who was looking at the sky, and lay down on the ground without saying a word. This is beyond his control.

There is a warm feeling all over my body, it is so comfortable.

Before he knew it, he had fallen asleep.

This sleep was particularly sweet, and all the pain seemed to gradually disappear in the warmth. The blood in the body is rushing, constantly flowing and changing in the body. Infiltrating every corner of the body. It brought him certain and inexplicable benefits.

On the surface of the skin, it seems like blood is rising. And as he breathed, there were obviously strong fluctuations of Qi and blood coming from his body.

But the Arahant did not know all this.

Only Wudi on the side is watching everything.

About a few hours later, when the Arahant woke up, he got up from the ground and stretched subconsciously. At this moment, a series of crackling sounds quickly came from the bones all over his body. It was as if the whole body was stretched out.

The indescribable feeling of comfort made him groan. The weakness completely disappeared, replaced by a feeling of powerlessness. It was as if every muscle in the body was full of strength.

Just when Arahant wants to understand his own state...

Wudi on the side suddenly said: "How do you feel?"

Arhat was stunned, "What does it feel like?"

Wu Di said angrily: "Don't tell me that I don't have it."

Hearing this, the Arhat thought for a while.

"It's okay, very comfortable. That's right!"

Arhat, who was now in much better condition, recalled what Wuwei had done to him in the morning. His expression suddenly changed, and he stared at Wuwei closely and said angrily: "In the morning..."

"You want to ask about that thing in the morning?" The corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he had anticipated what the Arhat was going to say. So with a "for your own good" expression, he said: "I just wanted to test your physical potential. It turns out that your potential is better than I predicted. You were just tired because you went into the pool this morning, so It overloads the body and blood vessels. But our practice in Noumenon Sect is to squeeze ourselves to the extreme, then stimulate the body's greater potential, and thoroughly explore the secrets of the human body. This is our specialized practice method."

"The cultivation method of Noumenon Sect?"

The Arhat looked at him in surprise.

At the same time, my heart was emptying my stomach, it turned out to be this "suicide" practice!

Wudi, who didn't know what Arhat was thinking, nodded, "There are many ways to practice in this sect, but they all lead to the same goal. They all aim to squeeze out one's own potential. Have you ever heard of the second awakening of martial souls?"

After hearing about "Second Awakening", Arahant immediately expressed that he was no longer sleepy. He nodded and said, "I heard it from the Pope. Under certain circumstances, a martial soul may undergo a second awakening and mutate. Although the mutation may be good or bad, the effect will be very obvious."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Wudi's face, "Yes, I didn't go to school in vain. Then, you should also know how difficult it is to awaken the martial spirit for the second time. In history, only some families with particularly deep foundations have ancient inheritance. The martial soul has a greater chance of awakening a second time."

"right?"