My projections are all the roots of the Holy Spirit

When Xu Jun returned home, the corners of his mouth were still cracked.

The two conditions proposed by Teacher Liu Yang are extremely harsh to normal people.

An almost impossible standard to reach.

After all, there are only eight months left before the college entrance examination.

If you want a third-level blood transfusion the day after tomorrow, in these eight months, the qi and blood will reach the point of innate fullness...

Generally speaking, there is no hope.

However, if you take two Qi and Blood Pills every month, you can ensure that the effect of the medicine is truly refined.

Well, anything is possible.

Anyway, if you work hard, there is hope!

After all, this is a great medicine worth 100,000 yuan each, and it has a price but no market.

Qi and blood are, to put it bluntly, the accumulation of resources.

If you have been immersed in resources since childhood, it is really not difficult to accumulate Qi and blood.

Of course, the accumulation of Qi and blood also has its limits.

That's the bottleneck.

The constraints from acquired to innate are small bottlenecks.

But from Xiantian to Kaitian, that is the big bottleneck for changing the world.

There is really no guarantee that it can be overcome 100%.

Moreover, the more drugs you take, the more difficult it will be to break through the bottleneck.

But is all this a problem to Xu Jun?

The breakthrough in the realm of swordsmanship has opened up the road to upwards. As long as the speed of refining the great medicine can be guaranteed, everything is possible.

In the eyes of Chen Hangru, Liu Yang and others, the real difficulty should be that if the sword rings ten times, it will turn into a gang.

Even the most heaven-defying sword cultivator would not dare to pat his chest and guarantee that after comprehending the innate sword sounds, he would be able to accumulate ten sounds into a gang within one year.

But again, does it matter when it comes to Xu Jun?

Son, what's wrong with you? What happened to you that made you so happy. At the dinner table, Shi Hui asked in confusion.

Xu Jun was startled and said, Mom, am I as obvious as that?

Nonsense, the corners of your mouth are split to the base of your ears.

Xu Jun touched the roots behind his ears and was sure that his mother was lying.

Mom, I have decided to practice hard in the next eight months and strive to be admitted to the Three Great Dao Palace. Xu Jun calmed down and said seriously.

real?

Of course it's true. I've eaten enough and gone to the martial arts gym to practice.

Looking at their son's leaving figure, Xu Ping'an and his wife looked at each other.

Dao Palace, that's the Three Dao Palace. Shi Hui murmured.

Xu Ping'an glanced at her, suppressed the joy in his heart, and said: Don't you always use Dao Palace to motivate him? How come he has made up his mind, but you retreated.

Bah, why should I give up? As long as my son is willing, I will support him even if I lose everything.

After a while.

Peace, go and check. How many years has it been in our Zixia City that no one has been to the Taoist Palace?

It should be... many, many years.

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Thunder Martial Arts School, when Xu Jun showed up here, many people greeted him respectfully.

Coach Xu.

Good evening, Coach Xu.

Only then did Xu Jun remember that he still had the title of coach on his body.

But let’s hang on.

As long as the martial arts gym still provides free training rooms, he doesn't mind having another job.

After winning the Youth Martial Arts Cup, Li Hengxin vowed to him.

As long as he comes to Thunder Martial Arts Gym, the martial arts gym is willing to provide 24-hour practice room services.

Entering the practice room, Xu Jun closed the door and took out the Qi and Blood Pill.

This thing is a good thing.

Open the wax pill, take out the elixir, and swallow it in one gulp.

That familiar heat immediately flowed in his belly.

Xu Jun picked up the long sword and began to swing it in the practice room.

Buzz...

When dancing the sword, the sound of the innate sword sound is released one after another.

However, under Xu Jun's deliberate control, the only person affected by the sword sound was himself.

When Xu Jun first understood the sound of the innate sword, he was still unable to control it perfectly. The sound waves were aimed at everyone.

But now, he can already make twenty-two sword sounds.

The control over Jian Ming has already reached a perfect level, and it can be said that he can do whatever he wants, like an arm and a finger.

With the vibration of the sword, the boiling of blood and qi in the body suddenly became intense.

However, this intensity is also controlled just right, that is, it is at the edge of Xu Jun's limit.

At this moment, the energy and blood in Xu Jun's body was like walking on a tightrope.

As long as one control is not good, it will be the end of Qi and blood collapse.

Although it won't cause death or serious injury, it will at least cause tears and damage to key parts of the body. In the next period of time, the blood will no longer be able to boil.

Therefore, no one dares to do this when cultivating Qi and blood.

This is simply a crazy temptation on the verge of death, and it is an act that outweighs the gains and losses.

However, all this is completely different in front of Jianxin Tongming.

Xu Jun's sword heart is like a mirror, able to reflect everything in detail.

Where the Qi and blood should circulate more, where it should circulate less, where it should move faster, where it should move slower.

What is the endurance of this section of the body's meridians? Will it be burst by the surging Qi and blood?

Everything is under control.

An hour, Xu Jun's sword dance lasted a full hour this time.

His body was dripping with sweat and steam was billowing from his body, as if he had been fished out of water.

However, when he stopped, he was surprised to find out.

He had actually reduced a full tenth of the thermal energy brought by this Qi and Blood Pill.

Although the effect of the medicine has a gradual and gradual fading process.

However, in ten days and a half at most, he would be able to completely turn all the medicinal power into his accumulated Qi and blood.

What's more important is that the warm blood in his body is like mercury, and it seems that he has reached the stage of almost completing the blood transfusion.

According to Jian Xin Tongming's estimation, after he has completely digested this vitality and blood pill, he can start the fourth level of Zang training.

The heart of the sword is transparent + the human sword becomes one + the innate sword sound + the qi and blood pill.

The effect of this combination of punches is so powerful that it is simply terrifying.

Inexplicably, Xu Jun's heart was filled with confidence.

Perhaps, before the college entrance examination, he would really be able to have abundant energy and blood.

However, even if it's too late, it doesn't matter.

When the time comes, little Xu Jun's sword from another world can be heard as a guarantee. Anyway, Xu Jun has never worried about Kaitian's problem.

Xu Jun happily took a shower, changed his clothes, and pushed out the door.

Li Qiankun was actually waiting outside.

Hey, Brother Li hasn't gone back yet.

Haha, when I heard that you were coming, of course I had to rush over to wait on you. Li Qiankun joked: Brother Xu, you just won the Martial Arts Cup, and you are still practicing so hard, which is admirable.

Xu Jun spread his hands and said: There is no way. The college entrance examination is coming soon. My goal is to enter the Three Avenues Palace after Kaitian. I can't do it if I don't work hard.

Li Qiankun was immediately speechless.

Opening the sky before the college entrance examination?

Admission to the Three Avenues Palace?

hiss……

He gasped.

How should I answer this sentence?