Beastmaster: My little skeleton killed the god

Zhang Heng’s practice room is 1006 on the ninth floor.

After searching for a long time, I finally found it at a corner.

I really don’t know how the room was designed, the layout is so complicated.

Zhang Heng opened the door.

The design inside is really good, with a sci-fi feel.

And after entering the room, he felt the spiritual energy became richer.

With a deep breath, the body seemed to be revived after a long drought and was desperately absorbing spiritual energy.

Zhang Heng walked to a cushion made of some unknown fur and sat down cross-legged.

He opened the bottle stopper and put the Thousand Miles a Day Pill into his mouth.

He only brought up two pills, and stored the rest in the jade box in the medicine hall below.

I heard from the old Chinese doctor in the pharmacy that the medicinal pills can only be kept effective and not evaporate if they are placed in a specific jade box...

For now, just believe him.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Heng began to practice breathing techniques.

The breathing method has now broken through the first level. If you want to break through the second level, you need to open up all the acupoints in the legs.

Normally, just like last time, the breathing method only provides breakthroughs in four acupoints.

However, his hidden talent still reminded him that there were 18 acupuncture points in his legs.

Wow, if I can break through so many acupoints in every place, doesn’t that mean I’ll be invincible in battles of the same level?

Zhang Heng felt a little bit of anticipation.

However, personal strength is only a part of it after all. In this world, the main function of spiritual energy is to better serve the beast taming.

The fighting ability of super beasts is still far stronger than that of humans...

After a while, Zhang Heng found that his body was gradually getting hotter, and a large amount of heat began to emanate from his body.

His body was all red, as if he was soaking in a hot spring, unable to extricate himself.

As white mist continued to emerge from his body, Zhang Heng knew that he could no longer enjoy himself and had to concentrate on practicing.

He propped up his body, which had become limp from being too comfortable, and forced himself to sit cross-legged straight.

Then the circulation of the breathing method begins to circulate inside the body.

Countless spiritual energy is flowing continuously inside the body.

It was the impact of a large amount of spiritual energy that awakened the aura in the two books again.

They entered Zhang Heng's meridians, guiding the spiritual energy to continue flowing in the body.

As the speed increased, Zhang Heng found that the first acupoint on his thigh was automatically opened.

He no longer needed to control the flow of spiritual energy in his body. With the help of the two breaths, the circulation of the spiritual energy in his body seemed to have become an instinct.

The acupoints are still being opened up.

The second, the third, the fourth.

After the fourth one, Zhang Heng actually could no longer find the way to move forward.

But the aura was different. The aura of the huge treasure book took the lead and began to search for the fifth acupoint in the meridians on the legs. At the same time, the auras following behind were eager to try, wanting to poke something at any time...

The fifth acupoint was found quickly.

There was a slight numbness in my legs, and the penetration was successful instantly.

Led by the two auras, the spiritual energy was as powerful as a rainbow...

Zhang Heng, seeing that the aura emanating from the treasure book was so intelligent, his heart was relieved. There shouldn't be any problem...

The sixth, the seventh... the twelfth...

When the breath hit the thirteenth acupoint, I felt a little exhausted. I hit it several times but failed to open the acupoint.

Zhang Heng was anxious. Although opening up the twelve acupoints was also good, it was more than three times more powerful than the normal breathing method.

However, if there are not eighteen acupoints, there will be regrets in the end.

Zhang Heng had a vague feeling that if he only opened up the twelve acupoints.

It is equivalent to saying that he voluntarily gave up six paths, so the next breakthroughs can only be through twelve acupoints.

What should I do? Zhang Heng didn't want this to happen.

He touched his hair, wondering what went wrong.

The two auras lost strength and stopped in the meridians, without continuing to attack.

Zhang Heng looked at the two auras that had obviously become much smaller, and suddenly realized the problem.

They just lack spiritual energy. They all lack spiritual energy!

After figuring this out, Zhang Heng took the second Thousand Miles a Day Pill without hesitation.

In an instant, the whole body seemed to be ignited again, and countless spiritual energy passed through the body and replenished into the breath ball.

After receiving a large amount of supplies, the breath ball was no longer in a dying state. Instead, it was jumping around in the meridians and became energetic again.

It was now much more energetic, but Zhang Heng had nowhere to complain.

Just now, these two groups of energy randomly jumped around the meridians a few times, almost killing Zhang Heng due to the pain.

These two idiots are too careless...

puff~

The thirteenth acupoint was taken naturally.

The fourteenth and the fifteenth followed closely behind.

He rushed past the eighteenth one with his last breath, without any effort at all.

Zhang Heng took a deep breath, and the breath disappeared after the breakthrough.

The remaining medicinal power could not be wasted, so he continued to circulate the Qi around his body, activating countless spiritual energies and storing them in his meridians and acupoints for future use...

The good thing is to have many acupoints. Even if such a huge amount of spiritual energy comes down, there is still a place to send it in.

Finally, the medicinal power of the elixir completely disappeared, and Zhang Heng only replenished the spiritual energy of twenty-two acupoints, and there were still fourteen acupoints that needed to be replenished.

Zhang Heng touched his chin and estimated that after replenishing the remaining acupoints with spiritual energy, he could try to break through the third level of the breathing method again.

Also, he realized a problem.

This is also the reason why elixirs are so popular.

For example, the Earth Core Fruit he took was indeed effective and could also significantly increase his cultivation speed.

But compared with this pill, it feels like it is not even a little bit inferior.

It feels like eating raw meat and cooked meat.

He can digest and absorb all the spiritual energy of the elixir, but for that thing, he would be thankful if he could absorb only 20%!

I shouldn't have taken it in the first place, I should have sold it for money...

No... He still has to take it. If he doesn't, he won't be able to break through the first level of the breathing method.

If you can’t break through the first level of the breathing method, you will be hit and killed by a truck...

This is fucking impossible not to take.

Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by heaven! Zhang Heng just can't die.

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng was feeling extremely happy in the training room!

I opened the curtains and saw it was already late at night outside.

Except for some street lights that were still on, there were no pedestrians on the road...

It's time to go back.

When I opened my cell phone, there were dozens of calls from my mother.

The joy brought by the breakthrough was instantly washed away by these dozens of phone calls.

He called back cautiously.

"Hello, Mom? I have something to do outside..."

"If there's something wrong, you can turn off your phone. If there's something wrong, you can... 5,000 words omitted here."

In the end, even Zhang Xingming on the other end of the phone couldn't stand it anymore. He scolded Zhang Heng for half an hour. He forcibly snatched Zhu Chunhua's phone and hung up.

Zhang Heng touched his head helplessly and pressed the button for the elevator to go down...