Suddenly, a strong force of energy, like a strong wind, Dou Zhanlong couldn't help but be shocked, recalling the mysterious wind in the valley.

Sure enough, Mu Liubing is a veritable master of masters.

Mu Liubing's skill is definitely not under Dou Zhanlong, but why hide his strength and be willing to lose in the hands of Dou Zhanlong?

Dou Zhanlong swallowed his saliva, moved his steps carefully, and stared intently at the movements in Mu Liubing's hands, feeling sleepy at all, and feeling full of emotion in his heart.

"Have you seen enough?" Mu Liubing took a deep breath, withdrew his strength, turned his head, looked at Dou Zhanlong with sharp eyes, and said, "Come in." ”

Dou Zhanlong pursed his lips, pushed the door in with an embarrassed face, and said in a squeaky voice: "It turns out that Senior Mu is a master among masters!" ”

Dou Zhanlong's eyes stared straight at the stake, the mystery in his heart became even bigger, and a sly look appeared on his face.

Mu Liubing put down the knife, stood up, narrowed his eyes, smiled weirdly, and said to Dou Zhanlong, "You can also come and give it a try." ”

Dou Zhanlong was a little surprised, his footsteps couldn't move, he hurriedly waved his hand, and excused himself: "I can't do it, how can I compare with my predecessors?" ”

"If you want Snow Lotus, don't talk nonsense!" Mu Liubing's eyes widened, his eyes revealed a murderous aura, and he said with a tough attitude: "Sit down, take a knife, and split the pile!" ”

Dou Zhanlong took a deep breath, sat down with some embarrassment, took it with his right hand, concentrated his thoughts, and swung it down suddenly, with the sound of "click", the knife was embedded in the stake.

"I'll just say I can't, right?" Dou Zhanlong's face was embarrassed, he let go and got up, and said embarrassedly: "Senior, time is pressing, I must do my best to find the snow lotus." ”

Mu Liubing's expression was stern, unmoved, and said, "Pick up the knife and continue to split the pile." ”

Dou Zhanlong's eyes were stunned, he opened his mouth slightly, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and he sat down helplessly, and it took a lot of effort to pull out the knife.

"If this is what you call faith and perseverance, I advise you to go back." Mu Liubing's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were contemptuous, and he said with a cold face.

Dou Zhanlong raised his eyebrows, his face was displeased, his eyes were stubborn, he picked up the knife, stared at the stake, recalled the appearance of Mu Liubing with the knife, and said, "Give me another chance!" ”

Mu Liubing's whole body erupted with a terrifying reality, as if the surrounding air was burning, his eyes were round, the essence was shining, his face was tense, like a resolute rock, and his body was straight, like a javelin.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Dou Zhanlong took a deep breath, adjusted the qi of the ancient martial arts in the group, concentrated his strength on his arm, raised the knife suddenly, and stared straight at the wooden stake with his eyes, not daring to relax at all.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, he looked in the right direction, his wrist thrust hard, his fingers relaxed slightly, and the blade of the knife fell downwards towards the stake.

Mu Liubing took a closer look, there were slight marks left on the stake, he looked at Dou Zhanlong with a proud expression, shook his head, and said, "You really wasted such a good stake for me!" ”

Dou Zhanlong looked carefully, the so-called wooden stakes were just cut from ordinary wood, and there was nothing unusual.

"Dou Zhanlong, from today onwards, you will go up the mountain to chop firewood, and come back to chop wood, preferably into wooden strips of about one centimeter and a neat length." Mu Liubing's face was solemn, and he looked at Dou Zhanlong with a stern gaze.

"I see!" Dou Zhanlong endured the doubts in his heart and silently agreed, after all, if he wanted to find the snow lotus, he couldn't do without Mu Liubing's help.

The corners of Dou Zhanlong's mouth twitched slightly, his face was ugly, he got up from his seat, took a knife, walked out of the door, and went up the mountain to chop wood.

At noon, Dou Zhanlong came back with a large bundle of firewood, threw it to the ground quickly, panting and looking at the firewood, feeling a little resentful in his heart.

"Let's eat first." Mu Liubing heard the movement, walked out of the hut, casually threw a few wild fruits to Dou Zhanlong, and said, "The conditions in the mountains are poor, so let's fill my stomach." ”

Dou Zhanlong took the wild fruit, looked at it fixedly, frowned, and muttered to himself: "There are four wild fruits in total, how can you fill your stomach?" ”

After saying that, he picked up the wild fruit, put it in his mouth, and devoured it.

For a whole afternoon, Dou Zhanlong never left his position, and kept repeating the actions of raising his hand, putting down the knife, and chopping wood, and the hungry sound of "gurgling" came from time to time in his stomach.

Gradually, Dou Zhanlong's head was a little dizzy, his face was sallow, his arms were sore, numb and painful, and he had no strength at all.

With a "snap", the knife fell to the ground, and Dou Zhanlong hurriedly opened his eyes wide, shook his head, and eliminated his sleepiness.

Mu Liubing looked through the window, watching Dou Zhanlong's every move, couldn't help nodding, and muttered secretly: "The son can be taught." ”

"Ahem!" Mu Liubing walked out of it, with his hands behind his back, and said in a cold voice: "You go to rest first, and continue tomorrow!" ”

"It's okay." Dou Zhanlong took a deep breath, sat up straight, and pretended to be tough: "I can persevere." ”

Mu Liubing frowned slightly and said, "It's useless to be blindly anxious, what I want is efficiency, but time." ”

Dou Zhanlong looked at the wooden strips on the ground, of different lengths and thicknesses, and couldn't help but take a breath, yawn, and turned to leave.

The sky had just dawned, and Mu Liubing, who was sleeping, heard a regular sound and got up to check.

Dou Zhanlong's body relaxed, sitting in the courtyard, waving the machete in his hand, and the rhythmic sound of "click" came out.

"The strength in this kid's body is really strong!" Mu Liubing's eyes were deep, watching Dou Zhanlong wielding the knife with ease, nodding secretly, and shifting his gaze to the firewood on the ground, his heart was shocked.

Dou Zhanlong's feeling became more and more subtle, sometimes luck, sometimes exhaling, sometimes stopping his wrist, sometimes loosening his fingers, and the thick firewood turned into wooden strips of the same length and thickness under his knife.

Suddenly, Dou Zhanlong's heart suddenly brightened, and he firmly believed that as long as he persisted, explored the law, and adjusted the coordination of strength and hand strength, practice would definitely make perfect.

Gradually, the sky brightened, Mu Liubing hid his breath, walked to Dou Zhanlong's side, and suddenly spoke, saying, "Now sue me, the feeling of your arm." ”

Dou Zhanlong was slightly stunned, put down the knife, thought for a moment, and said: "At first, the arm was full of strength, and later, it was sore, numb, swollen and painful, and everything was complete; The feeling now should be numb! ”

"And in the mood to joke, it means that the state is good!" Mu Liubing's face was sly, and he said with a smile: "Let me ask you another question, have you noticed the change of the knife?" ”

Dou Zhanlong was stunned for a moment, his expression was blank, as if he didn't understand Mu Liubing's words, he looked down at the knife in his hand, and said with some puzzlement: "The knife has changed from sharp to dull, what changes can it have?" ”

In Dou Zhanlong's eyes, the knife is still a knife, and the impact on the result is very small. Because he believes that the quality of wooden strips depends on human subjective factors.

Mu Liubing's eyes narrowed slightly, releasing a cunning light, looking at Dou Zhanlong strangely, and said, "You are very wrong!" ”

Dou Zhanlong's heart turned cold, he looked at Mu Liubing with a helpless expression, sat back in his seat obediently, and said, "In that case, I'll continue to chop wood." ”

"That's all you kid is doing?" Mu Liubing looked at Dou Zhanlong's depressed appearance, pursed the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and said, "I originally wanted you to rest, since you like it, you can chop firewood for another day and night!" ”

Dou Zhanlong smiled wryly, lowered his head, opened his eyes wide, and continued to devote himself to the role of chopping wood.

Gradually, his mind went blank, completely ignoring the matter of Zhu Qian'er and Snow Lotus, like a machine, repeating the movements in his hands.

A day and a night passed quickly, Dou Zhanlong was sleepy, and gradually stopped the movements in his hand, and with a "bang", he fell to the ground, unconscious.

Mu Liubing's eyes were shocked, and he hurriedly ran over, supported Dou Zhanlong with both hands, and said, "Dou Zhanlong, open your eyes quickly and wake up." ”

Dou Zhanlong was conscious, his body and brain fell into a state of extreme fatigue, and the intracranial pressure increased, and he was in chaos.

Mu Liubing clearly knew that Dou Zhanlong had reached the limit of physiology and was in critical condition, so he raised his hand and patted Dou Zhanlong's cheek, and said, "From now on, do what I say, otherwise you will die." ”

In the process of chopping firewood, Dou Zhanlong consumed too much ancient martial qi, and his body was lacking, resulting in a lack of oxygen to the brain.

"From now on, take a deep breath and give a long output, remembering to divide it into six sessions." Mu Liubing stood behind Dou Zhanlong, held him back, and said in a low voice.

Dou Zhanlong endured the fatigue of his body, and did not care about Mu Liubing's words, and did it decisively.

"Do you ever feel a warm current creeping up your lower abdomen?" Mu Liubing's eyes widened and he looked at Dou Zhanlong nervously, for fear that something might happen.

Dou Zhanlong raised his eyebrows, and a warm current moved slowly along his limbs, staggering into his lower abdomen, feeling like a fluttering fairy.

Mu Liubing saw that Dou Zhanlong's expression was somewhat soothed, and continued: "After the warm current reaches the lower abdomen, the qi sinks into the dantian, inhales deeply again, divides it into eight times, and exhales slowly. ”

Dou Zhanlong frowned, continued to do it obediently, and Mu Liubing's voice came from his ears again, and said, "Do you have any feeling that the muscles in your body are particularly stiff?" ”

Dou Zhanlong frowned, cautiously experiencing the changes in his whole body, for fear of any mistakes.

"Do you feel the muscles?" Mu Liubing asked eagerly.

"Well, sort of!" Dou Zhanlong's tongue also stiffened, and he replied with difficulty.

Suddenly, the muscles of Dou Zhanlong's whole body swelled, as if inflated, stiff and wooden, unable to move, extremely uncomfortable, struggling to get out of this situation.

"Don't move." Mu Liubing used all his strength, pressed Dou Zhanlong's shoulders with both hands, pressed down hard, slowed down his speech, and said, "You must hold on, survive this pass, and you will have a wide range of skies." ”

Dou Zhanlong's whole body was uncomfortable, sweating on his forehead, as if he was tied, and he couldn't move.

"Now listen to my orders," Mu Liubing estimated that the time was almost up, and hurriedly said: "Stand up straight, toes facing inward, swing out of the eight feet, and slowly squat down." ”

Dou Zhanlong struggled to make every movement, his body was in severe pain, his strength was not smooth, and he was really uncomfortable.

"Well done!" Mu Liubing's tone was softened, his steps took two steps back, and said: "The arms are relaxed, naturally drooping, the abdomen is tucked into the chest, and the spine is straight." ”

Gradually, Dou Zhanlong's body relaxed, his muscles were no longer stiff, they were much softer, and he slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mu Liubing, feeling comfortable physically and mentally.

Although the process is painful, the result is also very pleasant.

"Your physical connotation is good, and ordinary people may have died a long time ago!" Mu Liubing patted Dou Zhanlong's shoulder and said seriously: "Do you feel relaxed all over your body now?" ”

"Yes, it's much easier." Dou Zhanlong nodded affirmatively and said, "It's just that it's uncomfortable to be hungry alone!" ”

"Let's go in and eat." Mu Liubing laughed.