How can I become an immortal just by playing a game?

Qinghe Mine.

The hot fire contained a red fist, which violently hit the uneven stone wall, leaving a fist mark several inches deep.

The flying gravel, under the high temperature, had turned into sparks when it landed on the ground.

Makino spread his hands and pulled out a piece of Red Flame Stone with a pair of ruthless iron hands.

"My Red Flame Fist feels different from the power of the senior brothers in the martial arts school."

Makino weighed the red flame stone.

Nowadays, the efficiency of mining is comparable to using gold blade technique and mining pickaxe.

Makino looked carefully at the countless fist prints surrounding him.

These fist marks are all traces of the recent practice of Red Flame Fist. Hidden deep inside the fist marks, there is also a subtle red fire. This is the result of the overflow of fist power, which can continue to cause extremely high temperature damage.

"Palms, forearms, big arms, after today, you should have fifty orifices..."

"In Sword-Sealing Demons, anyone with fifty divine orifices is considered a second-grade martial artist."

Not to mention, Makino felt that his unicorn arm was indeed very powerful at this time.

It can be seen from the fact that he can dig red flame stones with his bare hands.

Although the time and efficiency of digging are not faster than using the golden blade technique attached to a mining pickaxe, the golden blade technique is still a spell, and the red flame stone cannot be mined by mortals.

Being able to dig with bare hands means that you have embarked on the path of physical cultivation.

Putting the red flame stone back into the storage bag, Makino left the mine. He didn't earn a single spiritual stone this month. The only gain was the rapidly improving Mystical Ability.

"It seems like this Red Flame Fist can work wonders when used for mining?"

"If I can secretly dig out the Crimson Flame Crystal without taking it out. With only the help of practice, maybe in another month or two, the Crimson Flame Fist will directly open all the apertures, and by then I will be a real third-grade martial artist. And Yan Guan The Lord is only a second-grade eighty-level divine orifice..."

Makino thought, this was the result of his experiment for more than a month.

When the Red Flame Fist reached the second level, Makino began to try to mine with the Red Flame Fist. Although it had no effect at the beginning, it became effective after it reached the third level.

The main reason is that the stone wall attached around the red flame stone is extremely hard and has high temperature. The mining pick is easily damaged, but the fist does not suffer much damage.

If you dig it up, you can still practice...

"Based on the seventh level calculation, as long as I have a more powerful divine orifice and true martial arts, while cultivating with the resources of the world of immortality, while playing the game, and constantly opening the divine orifices in my body, maybe I can reach the seventh level in a year or two..."

Makino thought happily.

If a game world reaches the highest level of strength, then it is still somewhat useful, right?

Apart from anything else, with the power of the Red Flame Fist, if those monks at the first or second level of qi training dared to get close to him, they would probably be able to deal with it with one move.

Of course, the premise is that you can get close.

The embarrassing thing about physical training is that often, before you even get close, you will be defeated by someone's spell.

After leaving the mine, as usual, Makino went to the market to see if there were any handyman disciples who rented out spiritual fields.

After searching for a month, perhaps due to luck, I finally found a spiritual field that Makino could accept.

"My acre of spiritual land is located under the Qinghe Mountain Mausoleum. It has been abandoned for several months and has many weeds. Because it has not been taken care of for a long time, I sublet it at a low price. Thirty spiritual stones are enough. If there is one month left on the lease, I will give it to you. Yes, you pay the deposit, and the title deed will be given to you."

The transactions in the market are rough and simple.

The man who sold the spiritual field was also a handyman disciple, but he was only at the third level of Qi training. He seemed to be a decent man and tall, and he talked about all the advantages and disadvantages of the spiritual field.

Makino saw that this spiritual field was close to the mine. It had not been taken care of for a long time and it would take a month or two to take care of it before real planting could begin. However, it was good to have a one-month lease.

After carefully reading the land deed, Makino handed over the spirit stone and left Fangshi and returned to the stone house.

However, Makino felt that there might be other problems with this spiritual field, otherwise it would not be so cheap to sublet, and it might be a bit of a trap.

But the price is acceptable, it’s a bit of a pitfall, but it’s not unacceptable.

I guess it will take some time to take care of it at most.

The handyman disciple looked at Makino's walking figure and smiled without saying a word.

After returning to the stone house, Makino did not enter the game immediately. Instead, he started practicing the Yuan Pei Gong and practiced it for several days.

"I don't know if it's my imagination..."

"It feels like the spiritual energy absorption efficiency seems to be a little higher...the bottleneck has also been loosened a bit..."

This was so subtle that it took Makino a month to slowly notice it.

Normally, this situation is either because the overall spiritual energy between heaven and earth is enriched, and has nothing to do with the individual.

But there has been no change in the aura of Qinghe Mine.

As for spiritual root qualifications, it is even more difficult to improve.

"With this opening of the divine aperture, could it be helpful for cultivation?"

Makino is not sure. According to this amount of improvement, even if more than a thousand divine orifices are opened, the degree of improvement may not be high.

Entering the game again, Makino controlled the character to come to the Shenquan Martial Arts Hall.

When they saw Makino coming to the martial arts hall, many martial arts disciples had expressions of admiration on their faces.

"Brother Pastor is the most self-disciplined disciple I have ever seen. He comes to the martial arts gym every day and never takes a break during boxing practice. He doesn't leave until the sun sets. No matter the wind or rain, even if it rained heavily a few days ago, he never slacks off. , it really puts us to shame..."

"..." Makino.

If it were put in reality, it would definitely not be sustainable.

Even if he is mining, he still has to be lazy for a few days every month. When he gets tired of practicing boxing, he will chat with other handyman disciples about the latest anecdotes.

Human will is still different from game characters.

Controlling the character to practice boxing can be easily done with just a thought, and you can clearly see the changes in proficiency.

It's hard and tiring to practice by yourself. The improvement is greater than in the game, but the pain is really hard to endure.

Arriving at the martial arts stage of the martial arts hall, Makino was planning to compete with senior brother Qin.

Proficiency is improved much more through sparring than through direct practice.

Senior Brother Qin is a very good partner. By sparring with him, his proficiency in the Red Flame Fist increases very quickly.

Especially at the beginning, the improved proficiency was higher than practicing in the mines, but it slowly dropped.

Only this time…

"Junior brother, your Red Flame Fist may have reached the fourth level... I'm afraid I won't be able to spar with you."

Senior Brother Qin sighed, "To be able to practice Red Flame Fist to this point in a month...perhaps only the master of Shenquan who founded my martial arts school can do it. By the way, Master, he seems to have something to ask you in the inner hall, you go first Look at the master."

Makino said, Damn, the tool man won’t let me spar anymore.

The other two senior brothers at the Shenquan Martial Arts School were injured due to a previous conflict with the Iron Leg Gate and are still recovering from their injuries.

The only one who can sparring is the master.

Master Yan was out before and just came back today. He didn't know what happened.

Walking into the inner hall, Yan Zhennan was practicing the Red Flame Fist.

"Huh…"

"Master, why is his aura so much weaker than when we first met him?"

I don’t know what the old man did this month.

"It's Xiaomu, are you here?"

Yan Zhennan closed his fists and straightened his body, his face was a little pale, but his smile was still kind, "I have heard many disciples talk about you this month. You are so talented and so diligent... I feel that you are the best in my Shenquan Martial Arts School. It’s a bit humiliating.”

"..." Makino.

"I heard from Senior Brother Qin that your Red Flame Fist is almost at the fourth level... I decided to reward you."

Yan Zhennan fumbled around in his arms for a while and took out a pair of gloves, "These are special gloves made by my men. The Flowing Flame Gloves are consistent with the Red Flame Fist."