Chapter 3 Blood Flame Bull Magic
[After eleven months of training, your sword skills have been perfected]

[Experience: 120 points]

Chen Xian was speechless. It took him thirty-seven months to master the sword technique to perfection.

You know, the original owner practiced for three years.

This talent...

Fortunately, there are experience points outside the Demon-Suppressing Pass.

If you don’t have enough talent, demons will make up for it.

Images flickered in my mind like a slide show. Summer, autumn, winter and spring passed year after year, and each sword technique was like it was engraved on the wall of my mind.

Closing his eyes, Chen Xian attacked casually, each move was fast, fierce and accurate.

Afterwards, he began to improve his [Great Monument Breaker].

[After ten months of training, your stone-breaking skills have become more sophisticated]

[After eighteen months of training, your stone-throwing skills have become perfect]

It was not until the age of forty-six months that the Great Stone Breaker reached perfection.

It takes longer than the demon-slaying sword technique.

Of course, its power is beyond doubt.

[Experience: 74 points]

[Martial Arts: Bull Demon Body Refining Technique (perfect), Demon Slaying Sword Technique (perfect), Great Stele Smashing Technique (perfect)]

[Realm: Perfection of Body Refining]

【Lifespan: 19 years and 7 months】

Taking a look at the panel, Chen Xian's eyes fell on the [Bull Demon Body Refining Method]. Previously, the panel prompted that the qi and blood were full, but there was no way to improve the realm.

In other words, if he wants to advance to the next level, he has to deduce this martial art.

Chen Xian did not go to practice immediately. He really went to the toilet, returned to the tent, and practiced swordsmanship with Zhao Tong, Ding Chen and others, practicing the big stone-breaking move on the thick stone slabs.

It's quiet at night.

Chen Xian was lying on the big bunk in the tent and couldn't fall asleep. Firstly, he was not used to it. Secondly, he felt a little irritated when he thought about this world full of demons and chaos where he might lose his life at any time.

The worst thing is that he only has 19 years and 7 months left to live, and I don’t know if his life expectancy can go up.
Seeing that everyone was fast asleep, he turned over and went outside the tent.

Looking up at the sky, it was blood red under the cold moon.

"Can't sleep?"

A voice came from behind.

Chen Xian had heard the footsteps a long time ago, but he didn't turn back.

Only at this moment did I look back and it was Ding Chen.

"Brother Ding can't sleep either," he said with a smile.

Ding Chen smiled, came to Chen Xian, found a stone slab and sat down.

"You were very brave in the evening." Ding Chen said.

Facing his slightly puzzled look, Chen Xian said calmly: "It was all forced out!"

Ding Chen agreed with this, but he still felt that Chen Xian had changed a little.

"Do you often practice physical training behind our backs?" he asked.

Chen Xian's eyes flickered slightly. Now that he was asked, he should have an explanation.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "I don't have a good family background, nor am I talented. If I don't work hard, how can I survive in this chaotic world?"

Ding Chen nodded, stood up and patted Chen Xian on the shoulder and said, "Don't think too much. If you have any questions or needs, you can tell me. I will do my best to help you."

"Thank you, Brother Ding!" Chen Xian nodded.

"Go to sleep!" Ding Chen said and turned to enter the tent.

Chen Xian also followed him back to the tent and lay down to rest.

After closing his eyes, he began to use his experience points to deduce the [Bull Demon Body Refining Method]. This body refining method could no longer satisfy him.

It is necessary to deduce the subsequent method of cultivation.

[After ten months of day and night deduction, your Bull Demon Body Refining Method has not made any progress]

The images in my mind are like fleeting shadows, and ten months have passed in the blink of an eye.

There was no progress in the practice.

[After fifteen months of day and night deduction, your Bull Demon Body Refining Method has a clue]

Flashes of imagination flashed through his mind again, and Chen Xian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Two years passed and only four words came out: "I've got a clue."

[After eighteen months of day and night deduction, you have developed three methods of moving blood and qi, but they are not mature enough]

"......!?" Chen Xian was speechless, but when he saw the four words "moving blood and energy", the next realm flashed through his mind, the Blood Moving Realm.

The original owner seemed to have heard Ding Chen mention it once, and it now emerged in his mind.

[After twenty-five months of day and night deduction, your Bull Demon Body Refining Method finally made some progress, and you renamed it Blood Flame Bull Demon Technique]

[Martial Arts: Blood Flame Bull Magic (Not yet mastered)]

[Experience: 6 points]

Looking at the panel prompts, Chen Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He found that deducing martial arts consumed a lot of experience points.

After sixty-eight months of deduction, the subsequent method of transporting qi and blood in the Bull Demon Body Refining Method was finally deduced.

Next, he only needs to use experience points to improve this skill.

Until the technique is perfected.

Chen Xian stared at the remaining 6 experience points, hesitated for a moment and decided to use them to upgrade [Blood Flame Bull Demonic Power].

[After six months of hard training, you haven't mastered the Blood Flame Bull Magic Skill yet]

Looking at the prompts on the panel, Chen Xian was stunned for a moment. After six months of training, he still hasn't gotten started?

It seems that he thought it was too simple.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The front army would go out to hunt monsters every day, and Chen Xian was very envious.

Those are all experience points!

However, within three days, he practiced [Blood Flame Bull Demonic Skill] every night.

Although progress is slow, it is effective.

That day, Zhao Tong sent seven cooks and handed them over to the head cook Ding Chen, completing the number of their team.

Chen Xian still spoke very little, and apart from cooking and practicing martial arts, he did nothing.

Of course, Ding Chen and the other seven also worked very hard.

Especially when they were in danger during the last battlefield cleanup, the seven of them did not dare to slack off in their practice.

Half a month passed like this.

Chen Xian would hide himself every day to practice [Blood Flame Bull Demon Skill]. The panel showed that he had not yet mastered the skill, but his blood and energy were obviously moving more smoothly and faster, and his blood and energy were boiling.

In addition, he has made new breakthroughs in physical training, and his physical strength is enough to lift 750 kilograms.

It made him very satisfied.

"Chen Xian, did you fall into the toilet?" A voice came from outside the toilet.

"coming!"

Chen Xian tidied his clothes and walked out of the toilet.

Not far away stood a young man with a face as red as a date. He was one of the survivors, named Wang Yan.

He is usually very smooth, but he also practices very hard.

"Brother Wang, go ahead!"

"Why are you going? It's time to come back to work. Brother Ding asked me to call you. Let's go!"

Hearing this, Chen Xian's eyes lit up and asked, "Are you cleaning up the battlefield?"

Wang Yan nodded: "We have eaten all the wolf monsters that we brought back last time. Today, the front army fought another fierce battle and killed many monsters."

As Chen Xian walked, he asked, "How many casualties did the front army suffer?"

Wang Yan said: "I heard that hundreds of people died... Every time we encounter a fierce battle, so many people are sacrificed."

After coming to this world for half a month, Chen Xian hears about the death of soldiers in the front line almost every day, and he has long been accustomed to it.

Came to the tent with Wang Yan.

Ding Chen and others have already put on their armor, which is dark red.

Chen Xian had worn it when he first arrived. A set of armor, helmet, wrist guards, and knee pads weighed fifty kilograms, and the straight sword weighed thirteen kilograms. All he was wearing weighed about sixty-five kilograms.

For a martial artist who practices physical training, this amount of weight is not worth mentioning.

According to the calculation of the Daning Dynasty's warrior strength, the unit is the ding. A physical warrior must have at least half a ding's strength, and the strongest is greater than a ding, which is a full ding's strength.

Chen Xian made a comparison and found that in his previous life, a tripod weighed only 600 kilograms.

He now has the power of a tripod.

After the two put on their armor, Ding Chen waved his arm:
"set off!"

Chen Xian followed behind him and whispered, "Brother Ding, what kind of monster is on the battlefield today?"

(End of this chapter)