Chapter 13

The maid was driven out of the reception hall. Liya, with a cup of fragrant black tea, sat quietly outside the hall.

It was tea time in the afternoon, although without her best friend's company, Liya still had a wonderful little round table in front of her. On the six floor silver inlaid gold tray, there were enough exquisite tea for ten ladies.

Liya was wearing a special afternoon tea dress, squinting, smiling and tasting delicious food.

The maids who chatter and wish to gather in front of Leia, whether they are favored or not, have disappeared.

The corridor where Leia was located, within a few hundred feet, was empty, without a ghost.

In the reception hall, the voice of father and son came faintly, which made the corridor more and more quiet. Liya sighed with satisfaction. She enjoyed the family atmosphere!

As for the subject Hessen and Joe were discussing, it was only a small ornament of the peaceful and happy life.

Just like the black forest cake in front of her, a few small raisins, just make the taste of life a little bit more change, a little more sweet, that's all.

Hessen and Joe sat side by side on the sofa with the pale gold brochure in front of them.

The smoke from cigars is flickering and hazy. The sound of Hessen's low voice reverberates in the smoke. The atmosphere in the reception hall becomes a bit mysterious and more depressing.

In the public information, this is the most orthodox and "only legal" cultivation system in medland.

Speaking of the word "only legal," Hessen shrugged his shoulders, curled his mouth, and stroked his machete like beard. He motioned to Joe to stand up and reached out to point at Joe.

Heart, sea of strength.

Belly, energy sea.

Eyebrow heart, spirit sea.

This is the foundation of cultivation, the strong foundation and the most important "three seas".

Hessen began to explain the cultivation of the sea of strength.

The physiological structure of human body determines the pure physical strength of human body, which has theoretical limit.

"For example, Joe, a normal healthy man, after hard work, his ultimate strength is about 600 pounds. Even barbarians from the north of the Arctic Ocean, on the frightful storm ice sheet, are even bigger than you, and their natural ultimate physical strength is only a thousand pounds. "

"Normal people, on the other hand, have about half, or even a third, or even less, of the ultimate strength of their ethnic group."

Strengthen the body, exercise strength, accumulate blood gas in the heart, until the foundation of life energy is completed, mobilize the whole body's blood with secret arts, condense, compress and explode, open up the sea of strength at one stroke, so as to break through the limits of the human body, and obtain stronger physical strength.

"As long as we can open up the sea of strength, we can break through the limit of physical strength. Anyone who has opened up a sea of strength is called a "warrior.". And any warrior, no matter what human race they come from, even the most delicate woman, can have more than a thousand pounds of pure physical strength

After the sea of strength was opened up, the goal of cultivation was to nourish the sea of strength with life energy, or in other words, with its own blood, so as to make it "bigger and bigger" and "stronger and stronger in texture", so as to accommodate more and higher quality of blood and Qi until the limit of the sea of strength opened by itself.

"With the cultivation, the sea of strength is constantly tamped and strengthened, and the body grows and evolves, and the soldiers' strength will become more and more powerful. Three thousand pounds, five thousand pounds, even ten thousand pounds. The stronger the sea of strength, the stronger the strength. "

Breathing is the nourishing and tempering method of the sea of strength. How to make more effective use of blood, how to form a "bigger" sea of strength, and how to make the sea of power more "solid.".

"If you practice breathing to the extreme, the sea of strength will never progress any more. The" warrior "who reaches the extreme is called a strong fighter."

Different breathing methods have different cultivation efficiency and different final achievements.

The same race, the same qualification, the same height and weight, and even give them the same training resources. Different breathing methods lead to different final achievements. As strong soldiers, some people can defeat thousands of soldiers after completing the training of qianlihai, while others can only defeat a few ordinary soldiers.

The importance of breathing can be seen from this.

"Of course, in addition to the cultivation method, the more important is the potion." Hessen said seriously: "all kinds of wonderful potions are of great significance in the cultivation. Without potions, even if you're a genius, it's hard for you to master truly powerful forces. "

Joe nodded slightly. He didn't have much idea about the potion.

Hessen shrugged his shoulders and murmured, continuing to explain.

People are consuming their blood every moment.

Sitting still, walking, running and fighting, the more intense the exercise, the more blood consumed.

The more blood Qi is consumed every day, the less blood can be used to nourish and temper the sea of strength, and the slower the speed of cultivation.Life energy, or blood gas, can't grow on its own and can only be replenished by the outside world.

The more high sugar, high fat and other ultra-high calorie food, the more can supplement blood gas.

However, the human body function is limited, the food that can be swallowed and digested is limited every day, and the blood gas obtained through food intake is also limited.

The cultivation potion came into being. A small basic medicine can provide blood and gas energy, which can make a fat man like Campbell eat the sea plug for several days.

It took half an hour for Hessen to teach Joe the basic concepts of cultivation.

After that, Hessen opened the pale gold pamphlet and explained the basic breathing method of the Imperial Army word by word in detail.

It is said to be the basic breathing method, but in fact, this breathing method is extremely complicated.

Mysterious breathing rhythm, length of light, length of time interval is changeable, single breath frequency changes, there are dozens of kinds.

In addition to breathing rhythm, there are more dynamic and static methods.

Dynamic work is a hundred odd ways to run. Head up, head down, bend, side, back, jump, somersault All kinds of strange running methods contain strong wildness. When Joe listens to Hessen's explanation, he seems to see a terrible monster running wild on the wild land.

When running, we should closely cooperate with breathing method.

Each movement, the matching breathing rhythm of running is different. If you make a mistake, you may damage the lung, reverse the blood gas and damage the body.

And static work is dozens of strange static postures.

Lie flat, side down, lie down, curl up, head down, head up, arms up, belly bulge Or tuck your head under your knees, or fold your body back into a round ball

In such a strange and strange posture, Joe's three circles and six pointed star magic array in his pupil slowly rotated. He listened to Hessen's explanation through the human figure depicted in the book. It was as if he saw the wild behemoth just now rolling lazily in the nest, yawning lazily ready to sleep.

It was almost dusk when Hessen finally finished the explanation.

"Now you practice the sea of strength, so you only have the basic breathing method of the sea of strength. When you are advanced, you will naturally have advanced breathing methods. "

Hessen picked up the pamphlet, stood up, and looked down at Joe.

"The initial period of opening up the sea of strength is the golden time for the fastest progress and easiest cultivation."

"I've just asked for half a month's sick leave. Get up, Joe."

The length and width of the training room are all 100 feet away, and the height is 20 feet. All the places you can see are paved with huge bricks carved from black basalt. There is a cold light of metal in the cracks of the bricks, which are obviously made of molten steel.

This is a special training room for Hutchins. Gorkin used to go in and out of this place for more than two years before joining the army.

The training room is empty, except for a stone table in the southwest corner, there is nothing else in the huge space.

On the stone table, on a row of metal supports, there are dozens of exquisite crystal test tubes, in which the thumb thickness and one foot long are thick scarlet liquid.

Joe curiously went to the stone table, picked up a crystal tube, pulled out the plug, and sniffed.

"It's this thing? Damn it, I remember it. "

Joe frowned, crooked his mouth, and spat on the floor.

The pungent smell is indescribable. It is like countless toads, stinky herring, rotten jellyfish and swill fermented for more than half a year, and then stirred vigorously and exposed to the sun.

It was a terrible smell that made people lose all hope for life.

It was a taste Joe knew so well.

Every other week, before he went to bed at night, he would be filled with a large bowl of fresh tiger milk. In the tiger's milk, which was originally fishy, it was mixed with this terrible smell.

As he grew older, the frequency of Joe being fed tiger milk gradually increased.

From a bowl every seven days to a bowl every three days, every two days. Finally, when Joe was 13 years old, he drank a liter of warm tiger milk every night before he went to bed.

And the smell of tiger milk became more and more strong with his age.

At first, Joe was rolling, crying and splashing, refusing to drink such a terrible drink. According to the description from gorkin that Joe heard when he grew up, the houvitus family was like a butcher killing a pig. Leah hugged Joe tightly. Then Hessen violently opened his mouth and poured tiger milk into his throat with a blow pipe.

As he grew older, Joe no longer resisted. By the age of 13, he had been able to drink his share every night.

Hessen stood by, laughing and patting his high, bulging beer belly.

"Familiar taste, isn't it? Dear Joe, that's the baby, basic strength potion, one hundred gold marksHessen exclaimed: "think, dear Joe, how many golden and charming golden marks have you drunk since childhood?"

Joe held up the test tube in his hand, shrugged his shoulders, made a face at Hessen, and drank it down.

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