From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

After the death of the two Jindan elders, Qingyun Sect became obviously crazier, and Yingchuan was even happier about it. The crazier they were, the easier it would be for them to find foundation-building cultivators.

Ying Zijian wandered around and would meet one or two unlucky guys from time to time. Finally, after such continuous efforts, he finally collected 299, just one person short.

Let me see which lucky person I met, Ying Zijian thought.

I don’t know if it was because he was too unlucky, but he didn’t meet any physical cultivators during this process.

Shortly after.

After he dealt with more than a dozen Qi-cultivating monks, he sensed an aura that he had never sensed before.

The strength of this aura is obviously at the foundation-building level. It is impossible for a talisman cultivator or a sword cultivator to have this aura. Most of the poisonous insects are in Yizhou and other places, so it can only be a physical cultivator. Ying Zijian was sure in his heart that this was the aura of a physical cultivator.

This is really a case of searching for something in vain, but finally finding it without any effort. It really took me a lot of effort to find it. Ying Zijian sneered, as if he had made up his mind.

He transformed into two gases and kept approaching, observing silently from the side.

The disciple was wearing Qingyun Sect's attire. He was not as muscular as Yingchuan had imagined. He had an ordinary body shape, just like any other cultivator. He looked very strong and steady.

In front of him were two inner disciples of the Qingyang Sect, both of whom were at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.

He moved. The physical cultivator was very strong in physical attack, far surpassing the magic cultivator.

A punch as powerful as shaking a mountain and an earth hit one of them. The man did not retreat. Holding a vine in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, he rushed forward to meet the attack. Another man also rushed forward with a sword and attacked from the right.

Physical cultivation is also about training spiritual consciousness. It is not the kind of brain full of muscles as people think, with a kind of beauty of lack of brains. After the body and the soul are united, one can ascend to become an immortal and become a martial god overlooking the world.

He continued to evolve his boxing skills with both hands and charged towards the two men.

The spells cast by the two had little effect on it, and only a few of them broke its skin.

After throwing out an unstoppable punch, he kept moving forward, trying to get close enough to take down the two men in one go.

The two men obviously knew this and kept retreating, trying to create some distance between them.

Ying Zijian looked at the boxing skills used by the physical cultivator and fell into deep thought. He didn't have any of the offensive skills used by physical cultivators at all. It seemed that this person had to be killed for one more reason.

The man used his body cultivation skills to move around, and his pair of iron fists kept hitting the two of them. Faced with such a fierce attack, the two of them were defeated step by step, and it was only a matter of time before they were beaten into a pool of meat paste.

Ying Zijian remembered a sentence: a mere warrior, with bare hands and bare chest, fighting against the gods and Buddhas, with unparalleled style.

He had also experienced the kind of open and vigorous attacks of physical cultivators, with only an unstoppable momentum in his heart.

After a while, the man seized the opportunity and hit one of them with his powerful iron fists. With a bang, the person instantly turned into a blood mist and dissipated.

Senior Brother! The other person was terrified. This was human nature. When a living person died in an instant, people would naturally be afraid of death.

But that person also knew that he was going to die today, so he might as well blow himself up instead of turning into blood mist.

The physical cultivator retreated quickly, and with a loud bang, he exploded on the spot.

Ying Zijian also showed up at this time, and the souls of the two people were also sucked into the sail, three hundred and one.

It’s you, Yingchuan. I didn’t expect you were still alive. One of the people the elders wanted to kill the most during this period was you. That person obviously knew Yingchuan.

Am I so famous? I am so honored that the elders are thinking of me, Ying Zijian said jokingly.

He attacked suddenly. Essentially, he had no body, so he couldn't practice physical cultivation. As for research, it wouldn't be too late to do it after killing him.

I've been wanting to fight with you for a long time. Let me see if you're as strong as the elder said. As he finished speaking, he raised his fist and rushed forward.

Through the amplification of added points, his pure strength is already almost the same as that of a physical cultivator at the foundation-building level.

The swords and fists collided again and again, just like the creation of the world, with the light of fists and the shadow of swords, but the physical cultivator did not rely on the power of heaven and earth but instead tapped into the power within the human body.

The Thunder Domain was unleashed, the space was sealed, thunder struck from the sky, and the sword energy condensed into a sharp sword light that attacked.

The physical cultivator was worthy of being a physical cultivator. The heavenly thunder hitting his body was just like tickling him, and he was constantly pierced by the sword energy, but it was all useless.

He responded with a punch as usual. This was the best response a physical cultivator could give to an opponent. The strong Qi swept across the area a thousand meters around him, turning it into air and tearing the ground apart.

But the extreme state proves that Yingchuan can basically not encounter any opponent in the foundation-building stage. The clone only possesses spell power and amplification, and now he is suppressing the opponent and it only takes a little time for him to kill him.

The earth cracked, spikes surged, countless rocks exploded, and stones and sand flew everywhere.

The swords slashed at his body, and blood kept flowing out.

His momentum declined and his breath became a little unstable, which was not a problem for a practitioner of magic but could be fatal to a practitioner of physical cultivation.

Shaking the Mountain Fist, striking forward, trying to reverse the situation.

But it was useless. Ying Zijian's strength was not inferior to his. It was useless at all? Thunder flash, sword drawing is a form of swordsmanship, and it really has the momentum of a sword opening the gate of heaven.

He was beaten back step by step and was finally defeated by Ying Zijian with the Light Blade Wheel.

He did not extract the soul, but directly explored the soul. Physical cultivation of the soul was not his strong point, and he did not lack it. On the contrary, his body was very useful. After observation, refining it into a puppet was its ultimate value.

Afterwards, Ying Zijian brought the body back.

He returned to the cave and disappeared.

Yingchuan activated the Eyes of Delusion to explore its essence. To him, the experience gained from exploring the soul and its body were the most precious things.

The strength of this body might be stronger than the defensive capabilities of some magical weapons. He then put his ideas into practice on its corpse one by one.

Ying Zijian was also called out to help. If someone who didn't know the situation saw this scene, they might think that these were two crazy scientists creating Frankenstein.

I have some ideas but they are not mature yet and need time to verify them. This experiment has given me a lot of inspiration, but Yingchuan still has a long way to go to create the most suitable physical cultivation method for himself.

The goal has not been achieved yet, comrades still need to work hard. Yingchuan made a look at Ying Zijian, who understood it immediately and knew that he had to do hard labor again.

However, the small goal of 300 people has been achieved, and his goal is no longer this, but physical cultivation.

Physical cultivators are usually the last batch of disciples sent out from the inner sect, and the war is almost over.

As long as you keep yourself safe, you'll be fine.

Then, he opened his storage ring. It was extremely poor as he only had over 100,000 spirit stones in it. It should be used for trading or something like that.

There is no shortcut to physical cultivation, and spirit stones are not needed, but transactions are still required. There are also several spiritual medicines that assist in the training of qi and blood, as well as miscellaneous items worth more than 100,000 spirit stones, and some exercises.