Chapter 11: The Visitor from Biqi (Part 2)
The next day, Takein.
The palms are spread with the five fingers open, the joints are bent forward, and the shoulders are raised. The body is tense with the bowstring, the waist and abdomen are contracted, and the muscles and bones are against each other.
The feet stand in yin and yang, and the tips of the toes step down. Looking at the eyes at eye level, such as watching the flow of water, such as seeing the sea.
This is the bear-shaped static pile of the Twelve Ancestral Fists. Before dawn, Xiao Nan began to practice.
Martial arts tempering, refining muscles and bones, the slightest bit is accumulated over time, and it is not allowed to be sloppy.
After the bear pounced, gathered momentum, stood up, and tore a few static piles, Xiao Nan only felt that his whole body was comfortable and full of strength.
The pile method of the Twelve Ancestors is quite similar to the twelve shapes of the previous life.
"Natural animals have different abilities, and those who are better than this are shorter than others, and there are no ones who can do both. Only man is the spirit of all things, so he can take the strength of all things and think that he has used them. Therefore, there is a difference between the twelve forms, and that is why it is also. β
The bear-shaped pile is known for its strength, and if it is practiced to a high and profound realm, it should be easy to lift a stone hammer of more than 1,000 catties.
You must know that the power of a bear here is not the power of a bear in a previous life, but the power of a black bear after the demonization of this world.
"Tiezhu, do you really have no trick up the sleeve for lifting the stone hammer?" Xiao Nan asked unwillingly.
"I just grabbed it, I wanted to grab it...... And it got up. The iron pillar reached out and grabbed the handle of the hammer and raised it demonstratively.
He rubbed his head embarrassedly: "Is this a trick?"
Xiao Nan learned to grasp the handle of the hammer in the same way, and tried to grab the stone hammer, but the strength of the milk was almost exerted, but the stone hammer did not move at all.
His face was covered with black lines and he had to face reality.
"I'm so stunned. Forget it, you can only cultivate as soon as possible!"
"According to Elder Boyang, the first layer of the quenching body has the power of three stones, which is about more than 300 catties in the previous life, the second layer of the quenching body has the power of five stones, and the third layer of the quenching body has the power of seven stones. The fourth layer of the quenching body has the power of ten stones, that is, more than 1,200 catties. β
"As long as I cultivate seriously and reach the fourth level of quenching before the age of five, I can naturally lift the stone hammer and complete the test of the cheap master!"
However, there is really no comparison with a freak like Tiezhu. His qi and blood qualifications are as high as nine stars, which is equivalent to having a five-layer physique from the beginning.
With a little cultivation, he can reach the late stage of quenching, that is, the seventh layer of quenching and above.
It seems that wherever you go, you can't hide from your father and talent. It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating.
Xiao Nan rolled his eyes and saw Xiao Liuzi coming from afar.
He must have learned some lesson, tied up his messy hair, and dressed up like a dog, but it couldn't change his lazy and groveling temperament.
He reluctantly led a group of five people straight to the wrought iron workshop.
"Oh, this girl, it's not my little sixth son boasting, there is no place I am not familiar with within a hundred miles of the tribe in the south. If you're looking for something, you're asking the right person!"
Xiao Liuzi patted his chest and bragged that he didn't make drafts at all.
"Let's just say that this wrought iron workshop is a time-honored brand of our Nanli tribe, and the weapons produced are all of the best quality, and they are cast by the iron master himself!
The leader was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, dressed in white, with her long hair tied up, a pair of white jade bracelets strung around her wrists, and deerskin boots on her feet, which looked neat and neat.
She showed a delicate face from the sidelines, a pair of big eyes were bright and bright, her melon-seed-like face was just right, and her small mouth was red and pitiful.
"What a beautiful woman with a beautiful country!" Xiao Nan exclaimed in his heart.
This girl is fresh and refined, natural, compared with the artificial beauty with heavy makeup and rubber, plastic and silicone in her previous life, I don't know how many times more.
The girl was followed closely by a young man in brocade clothes, who looked slightly older than her by one or two years, with a white face, a high nose bridge, and arrogance in his bones, looking around with disdain.
Then there was a slightly smaller boy, a little thinner, with long cheeks and a long sword on his back, looking curiously from place to place.
Finally, there were two middle-aged men dressed as guards, all dressed in armor and swords, with a cold expression, and at first glance they were formally trained.
"A beautiful girl with a prominent family background, a noble son who pursues her, and a rich boy who is not deeply involved in the world. Xiao Nan habitually collected information, shaking his head and muttering in secret.
"Could it be that I met some bloody plot? Let me thinkβ"
"A girl with a prominent family background runs away from home, and the noble son who pursues her privately follows all the way to protect, only to meet another young man with a mysterious background who is not deeply involved in the world, and has a lingering and sympathetic, earth-shattering love triangle?"
"How about this soft whip?" The girl in white picked up a soft whip in the workshop and waved it twice casually, interrupting Xiao Nan's contemplation.
The whip body jumped like a spiritual snake, and the tip of the whip looked left and right like a snake letter, and after circling twice in the air, it fell back to the weapon rack with the force of the girl's wrist.
Her voice was crisp and tactful, like the call of a lark, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Girl, your vision is so good! This soft whip is made of the green scale snake as the main material, supplemented by seven kinds of leather, tough and soft, can be attacked and defended, once you see blood, it is poisonous, it is really a first-class weapon!"
Xiao Liuzi exclaimed loudly, and the sycophants slapped loudly.
"A mere first-class demon beast green scale snake...... In our tribe there is no way to do it. Where is this first-class weapon? The young man in brocade sneered disdainfully.
"Yao'er, if you want a soft whip, when we go back, I'll buy you a few silver whips. β
"You are right, you are right......" Xiao Liuzi blushed in embarrassment, although he was unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to offend, and hurriedly responded.
"Xiao Liuzi is shallow, and what he said is that he is only in our south, so naturally he is not as good as your Biqi tribe! If such a soft whip is brought to you, it will naturally not be a fart!" he explained.
"Boss, wrap this soft whip!" The white-clothed girl waved her jade hand lightly to stop the brocade-clothed young man who wanted to open his mouth to stop him, "Yan Shaodian, the terrain we are going to this time is complicated and dangerous. Bring more gear, be prepared, and maybe you can use it. β
It turned out that this arrogant young man in brocade clothes was called Yan Shaodian, and the "Yan" clan seemed to be the largest clan of the Biqi tribe. Xiao Nan secretly observed.
The Biqi tribe is a medium-sized tribe under the jurisdiction of the Youhe tribe, with a scale of 100,000 people, abundant materials and a developed economy. No wonder he looked down on the Nanli tribe.
"Thirty stone coins. The iron pillar trotted over and smiled happily.
"Thirty! You're robbing ...... "Rob ......" Xiao Liuzi raised his voice all of a sudden, and in the middle of speaking, he suddenly remembered the picture of the iron pillar picking the stone hammer, and swallowed back the word "robbery".
His face turned red, and he shouted, "Such a soft whip, at most twenty stone coins, is definitely not worth thirty!"
"Thirty is thirty, needless to say. The girl in white spoke in a flat tone, and turned sideways to gesture to the thin young man with the short sword on his back.
The boy put away his eyes and poured out a handful of stone coins at the front desk. No more, no less, exactly thirty.
Tie Zhu immediately smiled, and wrapped the soft whip with rough hands.
Subsequently, the girl in white bought wall claws, sleeping tents, wrist blades, and iron ropes one after another.