Chapter 41: Cultivating Disciples
The stone lock flew and fell again, Zhao Hong let go of his hand, and a life force surged out, this time Zhao Hong used a strong life force to push the stone lock out, because the momentum of the stone lock has begun to get out of control, that is to say, the limit of Zhao Hong's control has arrived.
After all, his body is too weak, and this stone lock is far from being something that his body can really control.
If he had 500 times the strengthened physical strength, coupled with the life force, he could completely turn the rotating power on the stone lock into an invisible and catch it steadily, but now he couldn't do it, so he could only send the stone lock out.
It is the so-called skillful breaking force, and it must have a considerable degree of strength to break it. There is no strength, only skill, it will only be destroyed by people, and it will only be reduced by ten times.
In the final analysis, no matter how clever the skill is, you have to have the strength to use it.
What Zhao Hong has just done is to use the realm of transforming energy! And turning strength is to use the realm of power to the peak!
This is also the reason why Zhao Hong feels that no one here can learn the strength of the bleak wind.
If you can't even master the strength, learning the Bleak Wind Fist is tantamount to self-destruction.
Although Zhao Hong can use his strength to the extent of turning strength, he has never made such fancy moves in battle.
To kill people is to be fast, to be ruthless, and direct strikes are more direct and crisp than any technique.
It is better to sneak attack and poison the plot or anything else, and it is the best way to fight by defeating the enemy with one blow and not giving the enemy a chance to counterattack.
Perhaps it was also because Zhao Hong had this kind of thought, and it was also suitable for this way, that his mysterious master would hand him the rock chopping knife that would defeat the enemy with one blow.
The stone lock left Zhao Hong's control, like a mountain compressed to the size of a human head, and suddenly fell from the sky.
"Boom, boom, bang, touch!"
A loud bang rang out.
Because of the existence of the rotational force, the stone lock fell to the ground and did not directly smash into the ground, but bounced and flew to the edge of the martial arts training ground. smashed the special stone slabs of the martial arts training ground into deep pits. Finally, he hit the wall around the martial arts training ground, and dragged a regular ditch on the ground before stopping.
Such a big movement naturally alarmed many people.
Jing Donglan was just about to eat, and when he heard the movement, he rushed over and saw that the martial arts training ground was in a mess. The freshly laid ground was so potholed that even the walls were knocked down.
"What's wrong?" Jing Donglu asked.
"I tried the stone lock just now, and that's it. ”
"Stone locks?"
Jing Dongyan frowned, walked in the direction of the stone lock, and then picked up the Yanlong-level stone lock, held it with one hand, and walked back effortlessly as if an ordinary person was carrying an empty bucket.
"This is a Yanlong-level stone lock. If you have the vital power in your body, don't use it so indiscriminately. After all, your body is weak, and if you don't grasp it steadily, it is possible to stone you to death. ”
Jing Dongscale's words did not hide his concern for Zhao Hong, and at the same time revealed a message, that is, with the life force that Zhao Hong now has, even if he played the stone lock to play the martial arts training ground like this, Jing Donglan was not surprised, as if it was taken for granted.
In other words, Zhao Hong's life force can completely do this.
"Alright, let's call someone to rearrange the martial arts training ground. Let's go to dinner first, and next time we play with the stone lock, we need to be by my side. It's still a little early for you. ”
"Yes, disciple understood. ”
Zhao Hong followed to eat. During the meal, Jing Donglan mentioned the matter of the secret method of the Chosen One.
"The background of those ten people has been investigated a few days ago. All innocent and no problem. However, Brother Donggu said that there was a problem, postponed the training, and used some means to secretly check on those people, and it turned out that he really found something unusual. Five of those 10 had fake backgrounds. Later, after a detailed investigation, it was inferred from the information obtained now that they might be masters secretly cultivated by the city lord of White Snake City. And Brother Donggu said that those people should be cultivated by the dead. As long as the city lord of White Snake City gives an order and asks them to do anything, they will not have the slightest hesitation. It is estimated that it was arranged by the White Snake City Lord. ”
Zhao Hong was eating, and when he heard Jing Donglan say this, he put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, looked up and asked, "Then do we want to change people?"
But seeing Jing Donglan, he sneered: "Hmph! There is no need to change people, the dead will be the dead, it will have no effect on us." These people have good muscles and bones, and they should be able to cultivate them. ”
"Isn't that helping the city lord of White Snake City train the dead?"
"The so-called dead also have limits. Have you ever heard of the emperor giving death to beggars? The White Snake City Lord feels good about himself, but in the eyes of the truly powerful, the White Snake City is just a place where it can be destroyed at will. If these people can become the Chosen One, they will still care about a small White Snake City Lord. Taking a step back, even if these people are really loyal to the White Snake City Lord, it doesn't matter, anyway, we have our own disposal, you just need to help with the training. ”
"Well, since you don't have an opinion, then I won't have any opinion, anyway, for me, no matter who it is. ”
After resting for another day, before the sun rose the next day, Zhao Hong asked people to wake up the ten people who lived on the side of the mansion and gathered them to the martial arts training ground.
At this time, the martial arts training ground had been repaired.
Although the martial arts training ground looked dilapidated yesterday, it was actually just a wall, and the floor tiles were destroyed somewhat.
Leveling the ground and laying bricks and walls actually doesn't take much effort. It's a bit shabby, there's no frills, and it doesn't hurt to fix it.
There hasn't been any snow lately, and although there is still a cold wind blowing, it's not that cold anymore.
The ground was cleaned very clean, especially on the martial arts training ground.
There are several wooden stakes in the training ground, on which torches are tied to them for lighting.
Zhao Hong moved a wide chair and leaned back on it, elbowing one hand on the armrest, waiting for his first disciples.
Those 10 people have been looking forward to this all the time since they were selected, and now when they heard the call, they got up and dressed one by one, and ran over without caring about anything.
But when they came here, what they saw was Zhao Hong lazily leaning on a big chair and closing his eyes to recuperate.
None of them had seen Zhao Hong, and when they came here, they thought they would get guidance from Jingdong Valley, but now when they saw Zhao Hong's model, they were a little confused.
"Who are you? Do you know when the Gu Immortals arrived?"
Hearing someone talking to him, Zhao Hong opened his slightly closed eyes a little and glanced at the person he was talking to.