EFB Chapter 31 Complete Potion Recipe
Chapter 31 Complete Potion Recipe
After Wei Qian finished speaking, Yan Yi looked at Lin Ye, and Lin Ye nodded slightly.
Yan Yi nodded in return, "Please, Senior Brother."
The three then stood apart, forming a triangle.
Without saying a word, the three of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
The next second, Wei Qian charged forward and lunged at Yan Yi.
He suddenly exerted force with his feet, pressed his body down, and threw his right fist straight at the center line, the fist whistling through the air.
There are no fancy tricks, just overwhelming everything with absolute power!
Yan Yi did not retreat. Instead, she wrapped her arms around herself and went straight to meet the attack.
But before she could take even half a step, Lin Ye's straight kick was already close to Wei Qian's head.
Wei Qian twisted his shoulders, put his arms at his sides, and stopped in his tracks.
This move is a defensive application of "Treading on the Whale's Head," as if rooted to the top of a whale's head, with the power of a whale as a backup.
"Bang!"
With a muffled thud, Wei Qian's body flew sideways.
Immediately afterward, Yan Yi felt her vision darken as Lin Ye's large hand came straight for her face.
The sixth move of the Soul Whale Fist – Whale Tail Piercing Strike!
Yan Yi's pupils contracted.
In a flash, she swiftly stepped into a lunge position, her body descending a foot.
He was just about to deliver a powerful blow.
"Snapped!"
The large hand that was heading straight for her face suddenly changed its move, grabbing her shoulder instead. Yan Yi tilted her head back slightly, and two rows of white teeth came into view.
Lin Ye grinned, his strength surging forth.
Yan Yi felt a numbness in her shoulder, and the nascent power of her Iron Mountain Lean was instantly dissipated.
Then a tremendous force came from that hand, and the viewpoint rose accordingly, as if it were being pulled up from the ground like a radish.
"Ha ha!"
Lin Ye burst into laughter and swung Yan Yi's body at Wei Qian.
At this moment, Wei Qian had already dissipated the force of that kick and adjusted his body.
He pushed off with his feet, tilting his entire body slightly upwards, aiming to eliminate Yan Yi first.
In an instant, they were attacked from both sides.
Yan Yi's brows furrowed, and she twisted her body in mid-air, a supple force emanating from her shoulder, directly breaking free from Lin Ye's grasp.
With a twist of his legs, he grabbed Lin Ye by the armpits and neck and slammed him to the ground. At the same time, he stretched out his right leg and swung a battle axe at Wei Qian.
"Well done!"
Wei Qian sighed in admiration, showing no sign of backing down.
He slightly bent his knees and then suddenly exerted force, directly ramming into the floor with a sharp crack as the rubber soles of his shoes scraped against the floor.
Just when the two reached their peak performance.
In the next instant, Lin Ye suddenly stretched out his left arm and braced himself on the ground, using only the strength of one arm to directly withstand Yan Yi's neck-clamping throw.
With a sudden, forceful swing of his other arm, which was held between Yan Yi's legs, he lifted Yan Yi's entire body up, increasing the power of his axe strike tenfold.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
After two muffled thuds, Wei Qian was smashed to the ground by the battle axe, and Yan Yi also stumbled and fell to the ground.
Lin Ye stood still, his posture upright, and tightened the boxing strap on his hands.
They tied a tight knot and clashed their fists together twice.
"Fighting like this is pointless. Come on, let's go head-to-head."
......
More than half an hour later, Wei Qian sat cross-legged on the ground, panting heavily. His endurance was not his strong point, and he was much worse than the two of them.
Moreover, Lin Ye's strength was too ferocious; he actually managed to swing Yan Yi like a weapon. It was simply inhuman!
Yan Yi is a young lady, why would you use her as a weapon wielder?
Yan Yi leaned against the gantry, her hands trembling uncontrollably.
Her absolute strength is far inferior to Lin Ye and Wei Qian's; she has already reached her limit by enduring this long.
On the other side, Lin Ye stood on the soft cushion.
His upper body was covered in red barley, steam rising from it, his muscles were smooth and well-defined, and he slowly untied his boxer belt, exhaling hot breath.
Fighting each of the three individually is actually more tiring than simply fighting two against one.
Because it's impossible to predict who will be hit next, you have to be constantly on guard.
After putting on his training clothes, he looked at the two of them and said, "I'm going back now. I have something to do this afternoon."
"Take care, Brother Lin. I won't see you off."
Goodbye, senior brother.
When we arrived on the first floor, it was already close to noon, and most of the students had already left to have lunch.
"Oh, leaving already?"
Lei Long lay sprawled on the guidance platform, listlessly waving his hand in greeting.
Now that the boss is gone, and I don't need him to teach anymore, I'm back to those boring days again, and it's really hard to get used to it.
Lin Ye nodded. "No practice today."
Just as I was about to leave, my gaze fell on the punching power tester in the corner.
"Come to think of it, it's been a few days since I last tested it."
Lei Long looked on with a hint of curiosity as he watched Lin Ye walk toward the punching power testing device.
During this special training period, Lin Ye and the other two were testing their punching power and other data in the head coach's office, and he didn't know the exact numbers now.
As he approached, Lin Ye raised his hand and patted the punching pad.
He has now developed his Qi perception to the palms, only lacking the final touch on his ten fingers. It's unknown how much punching power he can unleash.
He stepped back half a step, and the feeling of energy instantly filled his entire right arm.
"Bang!"
270kg.
"Bang!"
270kg.
"Bang!"
270kg.
He threw three punches in a row, each landing a consistent 270kg.
Lin Ye relaxed his grip with his five fingers and smiled.
270kg—many veteran students who have been immersed in the second level for ten years cannot reach this level of punching power.
This level is already the limit for most ordinary people under normal training.
At the guidance platform, Thunder Dragon's pupils trembled slightly.
Those who can generate this level of power before reaching the second level of the Soul Whale Fist are either people who already possess this power and later switch to practicing the Soul Whale Fist.
Of all the people he had personally witnessed, only the second senior brother of the main branch had reached this level purely through the Soul Whale Fist.
That second senior brother has extremely high physical aptitude. It is said that he once delivered a punch with a force of over 600 kilograms when he was on the third level!
Horror!
On the other side, Yan Yi, who was walking down the second floor, also looked surprised when she saw the punching power data.
After completing the second stage of Qi cultivation and experiencing that feeling of fullness, one's physical attributes will undergo a comprehensive, slight improvement.
Therefore, before reaching the third level, many people's punching power level is actually less than 300 kilograms.
Most weigh around 280 kilograms, and very few exceed this limit.
Senior Brother Lin was close to this level even before he mastered the second level!
Most importantly, she had personally witnessed Senior Brother Lin's journey to where he was, and she knew very well that Senior Brother Lin himself did not have any other boxing techniques or modern combat sports foundation.
In that case... it's very likely that Senior Brother Lin's punching power level will reach 300 kilograms when he just stepped into the second level!
Comparable to a master who has just entered the third level!
Perhaps, after Senior Brother Lin completes the Qi Refining and Transformation into a Python, his punching power might even exceed 400 kilograms!
This is almost the limit of punching power for many third-level masters, but for Senior Brother Lin, it's just the beginning!
In a daze, she seemed to be looking up at a great mountain.
"Tap tap tap".
Wei Qian, who had just locked the door, was shaking the key in his hand and humming some unknown music. He looked at Yan Yi, who was standing motionless on the steps, with a puzzled expression.
"You haven't left yet?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than he saw Yan Yi staring ahead in astonishment.
Following the line of sight, the first thing you see is Lin Ye, and the second thing you see is that bright red number—270kg.
? ? ? ......!!
His eyes widened in disbelief.
After two weeks of intensive training, his punching power finally broke through 220kg and reached the 240kg level.
This is still based on his already solid foundation. After mastering the sense of Qi, he was able to unleash more of his physical strength.
But that's pretty much his limit; it's almost impossible for him to break through 260kg before reaching the second level.
Furthermore, even if he reaches the second level, as long as he doesn't complete the final stage of Qi Refining into a Python, his punching power level will almost certainly not exceed 290kg.
But Lin Ye... is this thing a person?
So you were just being lenient with him?
He recalled the battle just now. If Lin Ye had used all his strength, he could have easily overwhelmed him with sheer force and defeated him decisively.
30kg, that's a one-eighth difference in strength!
Coupled with the difference in skill level, this is an overwhelming advantage!
There's a saying that goes, "If your skill level is even one inch higher, it's limitless, let alone more than one inch higher."
"Everyone's down? Then you guys get back to your work, I'm heading back."
After saying that, Lin Ye picked up his backpack, walked across the hall, and left the boxing gym.
After he left, Yan Yi silently went into room 007, and Wei Qian handed the head coach's office key to Lei Long.
He then looked at Lei Long, "Brother Lei, how about we have a practice session?"
Lei Long looked at him in surprise, and behind him came the whistling sound of a kettle boiling, the lid hitting the body of the kettle with a "crackling" sound.
He suddenly grinned and said, "Okay."
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In the afternoon, Lin Ye sat at his computer desk, gently massaging his temples. A piece of paper lay on the table in front of him.
Type 1 Potion - Heart of the Boiling Night
Ingredients: 30g white tin powder, one black bamboo lotus flower, one golden night bat heart, 113 golden manes longer than 7cm, and 300g blood.
Potion effects:
1. Slightly enhances the user's strength and mental power.
2. Blessed by the Night Demon, possessing a weak ability to see in the dark.
Preparation method:
1. Dry the golden mane of the golden night bat, grind it into powder, mix it with white tin powder, and use the mixed powder to draw the "Night Demon" rune. After burning it, collect the ashes for later use.
2. Squeeze out the juice from the black bamboo lotus and mix it with the blood of the golden night bat. The mixed blood will appear purplish-green.
3. Find a damp cave with a stream flowing through it. After sunset, pour the 'Night Demon Rune Ashes' into the blood of the Golden Night Bat. You will see the blood change from purplish-green to purplish-gray.
4. Place the heart of the golden night bat into the purple-gray blood, seal and let stand.
If, at dawn, the blood of the golden-threaded night bat becomes clear and transparent, and its heart changes from dark red to deep purple, then the preparation is successful.