Walking in the Wind and Rain Chapter 35 The Training of the Ice Martial Spirit

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"Master, this ......" Tianyue was a little scared.

In front of him was a block of ice several times taller than himself. Murong Jin lifted it easily, and then found a strong enough hemp rope: "Come, bastard, master will tie it for you." ”

"Master, this is too difficult for me, isn't it?"

Tianyue couldn't believe that climbing had to add such a big load, it was a bit too much for him. Usually when I go up the mountain to chop firewood, I will be tired to death when I walk the mountain road with dozens of catties of firewood on my back, and now I have to carry an ice cube that weighs so much more than myself, not to mention rock climbing, even if I walk on flat ground, it is impossible.

"This is already the foundation of the foundation, when it comes to the critical time, the ice attribute soul master needs to control the weather within a radius of several miles, that will require more powerful strength, you can't even overcome this small difficulty, how can you control the wind and snow within a few miles?" Murong Jin threw the huge ice cube in the air and played with it, and threw it to Tianyue.

The giant ice shook the ground, and Tianyue was almost blown out by this shock, and he sat on the ground with his butt on his buttocks, staring at Murong Jin with blank eyes.

Never before has I experienced such horrific training. If Murong Jin really tied this ice cube to him, he would not be able to move an inch.

"Don't worry, there's nothing difficult about this. Murong Jin stepped forward, tied Tianyue and the ice cube together with three times and five divided by two, kicked it with one kick, and the entire ice cube flew towards the steep cliff.

Tianyue closed his eyes in fear, and when he felt his body hit the rock wall, he clung to the rock wall regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one. When Tianyue opened his eyes again, he was facing a hundred meters in the air, the cold wind was cold, his weak body was tightly grasping the rock wall, and there was a cliff under his feet.

"Master!" Tianyue cried out with tears in his eyes. Voices swirled through the valley, and finally silence died. After Murong Jin kicked him onto the cliff, he ignored him again.

Beneath the cliffs is a dense jungle. It was an area frequented by tigers, and if you climbed down the rock wall and into the jungle now, you could only be eaten by the tigers who came by smelling the smell. Nowadays, there is only one way to go, and that is to climb up this cliff until you reach the top.

Tianyue looked up, and all he saw was the cloudless sky, and the cliff peak cut off a corner of the sky, but there seemed to be no way to estimate how far the end of this corner was from him.

The goshawk circled, staring at the wizened child on the rock wall. It seems that the hunter saw the elk that he had not seen for a long time, and the beast of prey saw the fat lamb.

"Master!" Tianyue despaired.

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The pinnacle of the mountain.

Murong Jin sat on the bluestone, secretly operating his soul power. The snow swirled around his hands, and a powerful storm collided and crashed into a boulder in front of him, shattering it to pieces.

"It's still not enough. Murong Jin sighed silently. I have been unable to make a breakthrough in the strength of the peak of the seven products. It's been ten years, and he's been cultivating day and night for the past ten years, just to break through this bottleneck, is it so difficult?

Why was that guy able to break through smoothly and become a nine-rank soul master who commanded Wunan, and I would never be able to advance to the eighth-rank?

But fortunately, now that I am staying in the Shura field, I don't have the distractions of the troubled times outside, and I can be quiet when I cultivate. In the past, in the Demon Clan, in order to be able to smoothly improve his strength and obtain more useful exercises, he had to endure the discrimination and humiliation of the Demon Clan's treatment of aliens, and he had to play tricks in the hands of a group of old guys who were good at trickery.

However, as long as he can improve his strength, he is willing to sacrifice all this.

The sun came in the sky, and before I knew it, I had been cultivating for three hours. Calculate the time, that bastard should be able to climb up, right?

Murong Jin walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down. That huge block of ice was less than a hundred meters from the commanding heights. It seems that this kid is not bad, and he is still capable of climbing up.

"Hey, hey, have you seen it, there's a big ice cube!"

On the mountainside next to it, there was a burst of laughter. Murong Jin took a closer look, and it turned out to be a child playing on a path halfway up the mountain.

"How about we stone it?" one of the children suggested.

"Okay, okay!" the others agreed.

Oops! Murong Jin secretly said that it was not good. But it was too late, and a pile of stones was thrown towards the ice. The ice block blocked Tianyue's vision, and before he knew what was going on, he was hit on the forehead by a stone, and his mind was in a trance, and his hands suddenly lost his strength, and his feet stepped into the air, falling down with the ice.

"Bastard boy, grab on to the rock wall!" Murong Jin was anxious, and hurriedly jumped down, and the snow knife flew out, shattering the ice behind Tianyue. A handful of ice ropes were condensed in his hand, wrapped around Tianyue's waist, and pulled him down.

It's dangerous!

If it hadn't happened to be seen, I'm afraid that Tianyue would have fallen into the cliff by this time and lost his life. When the children saw this scene, they seemed to understand that something was wrong, and they shouted in panic and fled.

It seems that it is too dangerous to let him practice alone in the future. Murong Jin hugged Tianyue, rode against the wind, and flew to the top of the mountain.

Tianyue was gently placed on a piece of bluestone by him, and gradually regained consciousness.

"Master......"

He opened his eyes, and his body was shaking uncontrollably. Climbing from the cliff to the top of the mountain had already consumed all his strength.

"Master really can't stand you, I shouldn't let you do such a dangerous thing alone. Murong Jin blamed herself a little. He also vowed yesterday that he wanted Tianyue to become the strongest martial artist in Arashi no Village, but on the first day of cultivation, he almost lost his apprentice's life. In this way, he is not as good as Shan Pianren, a guy who has no teacher morality.

"No, Master, you're right. You see......" Tianyue spread his palm.

On the palm of Tianyue's right hand, a cold air swirled, and as his fingers turned, a small ice cube gradually appeared on the palm.

"You actually did it?!" Murong Jin was also stunned.

On the first day of cultivation, relying on the exercise of climbing the mountain, he was already able to control the power in his palm to such an extent that it was almost beyond his imagination.

I think back then, when I first learned martial arts, although my physical training was several times better than the current Tianyue, and even the training of weight-bearing rock climbing could easily be completed before other apprentices. However, his control of soul power was not as stable as Tianyue's.

Perhaps, this oil bottle is really a genius!

"But Master, I feel that the sensation in my body seems to be almost gone...... Tianyue said weakly.

When he used his soul power just now, he could barely feel the presence of a trace of his palm. But now, apart from being able to speak, there is hardly any sensation in the rest of the body.

"It's okay, it's normal. You're climbing with weights for the first time, so it's good to get used to it. Murong Jin comforted.

"I'm going to ...... in the future," Tianyue suddenly burst into tears.

What just happened is still fresh in my mind. Faced with the danger of falling off a cliff at any moment, he almost soaked his pants. After all, Tianyue is still a child, and he has never experienced such harsh training, so he can't stand it.

"I said bastard, do you know why goshawks can soar in the sky?" Murong Jin sat on the edge of the cliff, looking at the clouds that finally appeared in the sky.

"Huh?" Tianyue lay down, his body limp, and shook his head hard.

"Goshawks are able to soar through the air and catch their prey with the utmost agility because they have a pair of wings that are as tough as steel. And when they were young, their mothers would break their wings and throw them off the cliff. In order to survive, the young eagles will do their best to flap their wings, and only when their desire to survive is strong enough can their wings become engorged and regain the ability to fly in a short time. After all they have been through, there is no opponent in this world who can break their wings!" Murong Jin said.

"However, the little eagle is so good......" Tianyue's eyes were an indescribable sympathy.

"There is no way, in this world, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected! If you are not ruthless enough to yourself when you train, then you will only become the eliminated person in the competition in the future, and the flesh and blood will be eaten by the strong! In order to survive, you can only become stronger! Remember, become stronger!" Murong Jin's face was very serious.

He looked at the sky, as if he saw his past self, and his expression suddenly softened.

"Master lied to you before, but in fact, Master is not the strongest master in that world. Above the master, there are countless soul masters chasing the pinnacle of martial arts. In the past, when Master was the same age as you, he met a genius. It was as if he could outdo others in everything, and Master would always be beyond his reach. Every time Master saw that he had achieved something beyond himself, he felt that he was too weak. So the master wanted to become a stronger man than him, and he has been searching up and down in the martial arts realm to get to where he is today. Murong Jin said. He saw two clouds in the sky, as if they were also competing, like swords and swords, and like brothers and sisters.

"But I think Master, you're really strong. Tianyue turned his head and said.

Before he met Murong Jin, he had always felt that the most powerful martial arts master in the world was someone like Teacher Shan. It wasn't until he met Murong Jin that he realized how shallow his past understanding was. And when he believed that the master was the strongest master, the master told him a truth, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky.

"I don't think even God knows who the strongest master is. Murong Jin expressed his emotion, "When I first saw you, in fact, I thought the same as everyone else, thinking that you were an oil bottle with no ability, and you couldn't even fight tigers. ”

"But," he said, in turn, "today, when I see that you are able to carry the ice on your back, climb up the cliff, and unwittingly comprehend the mystery of the power of ice, it suddenly occurred to me that you may be a true genius, a genius even more powerful than the opponent I used to regard for life!"

"This ...... Master, I ...... a little bit when you say that," Tianyue blushed embarrassedly.

"Bastard, you have to believe in yourself. Although your ability to harness the wind cyclone is not as good as others. However, as long as you practice hard, with a master like me, you will definitely be able to stand on a higher place in the future, and even reach the pinnacle of martial arts, so that this ruthless sky can open its eyes!" Murong Jin suddenly spoke passionately.

He believed that any sharp sword was just a useless scrap metal when no one appreciated it. In this world, there are too many talents who have disappeared into the world because they have not been appreciated by Bole.