Boom, boom, boom! Suddenly the sky was clear, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and a few seconds later the raindrops fell on the dry land.

Seeing that it was raining, he hurriedly ran to the tree to hide from the rain, only to see the thunder roaring, the rain was too heavy, and the big one passed through the behemoth beside him, and a downpour brought a different kind of coolness to this hot summer day.

Drip, drip, drip! From the dense branches of the giant tree, the water seeped down from the heavy rain, and he was suddenly enlightened in confusion.

He thought to himself, I am an ordinary person, if it weren't for the golden pill of the Hua Divine Medicine, I wouldn't have cultivated so fast, I heard Master Tsukishima say that ordinary people practice sword qi, even if their comprehension is extremely high, it will take a few months, I am still too anxious!

In the midst of this heavy rain, he realized that no matter who he is, there must be an important process in his cultivation, one is time, two is working harder than ordinary people, and three is his own qualifications.

After pondering for a long time, he thought that when he was in this world, he saw fitness coaches, boxers, martial artists, etc., etc., not because they were born to be powerful, but because they slowly exercised all aspects of their body.

How could he not know the mind of Master Tsukishima, knowing that he was eager to practice quickly and could not reach it, Tsukishima taught him the mantra, but even if he learned it, it would not be of much use in his hands.

A heavy rain fell from the sky, which gave this place a more vigorous atmosphere, and the birds in the trees ran back to the trees, chirping.

The heavy rain finally stopped, and this heavy rain made him understand his cultivation, and he thought of the anime characters on TV, Naruto, Klint Zorro, who didn't all rely on his own efforts and beliefs to slowly become stronger.

As an ordinary person, he decided to try the cultivation method in the anime to make his body stronger, and only the cultivation method that surpasses ordinary people is the best way to make himself stronger.

He walked to the river to continue the physical training last time, and picked up the sandbag, he knew that the training of the weight of the sandbag would not have any effect at all.

In this poor village, where there was nothing to be done with good training except trees and sandbags, and he had nothing to gain from looking around, modern thoughts stirred his brain, and he walked in the direction of the blacksmith's shop.

He came to the hot blacksmith shop, looked at the sweaty blacksmith master and asked:

"Excuse me, do you have a big iron pot here, preferably more than five hundred catties. ”

The blacksmith masters were all working hard, and no one looked back, and at this moment one appeared, it was the iron bull boss, he looked at the young man in front of him who was brought by Tsukishima last time, and politely asked Zor to come here.

Iron Bull led him to the back room of the blacksmith's shop, which was filled with knives, spears, swords, spears, bows, and other weapons, each of which looked superb, and Iron Bull led him to the back of the shelf, a pot, but not very large.

"Boss Tieniu, I want that kind of big and heavy pot, you also know the weight of the Xuantie knife, I want to carry a heavy thing on my back to practice physical strength. Zor looked at the Iron Bull boss helplessly and said:

Seeing that this iron pot was as big as the pot for stir-frying at home, Zor was suspicious, and saw that the boss of the iron bull called two blacksmith masters to carry the small iron pot together, and the three strong men had no way to do anything about the small pot in front of them.

Zor saw that these strong men were not paper ducks, and he became more and more interested in the pot in front of him, and he walked up to the Iron Bull boss and asked them to go away.

He squatted down slowly, stretched out his arms and clamped around the iron pot, hey, he carried the iron pot hard, and for a moment he gritted his teeth, and the green tendons all over his body were revealed.

The weight of the object could be seen from his strained expression, and he didn't know what force was urging him, ah!

The masters of the blacksmith shop struck iron every day, and the forging often carried heavy things, and everyone had a lot of strength, but they were startled by the young man in front of them.

Boom! He put down the iron pot and said to the iron bull breathlessly:

"Boss Tieniu, your pot is really heavy, I want him. ”

Tie Niu was a general's subordinate when he was young, as a mortal, he was also good at martial arts, but because of local corruption, he was framed.

Tie Niu is not a rich man in a big store, but when he saw the young man in front of him, he had such strength at a young age, and he suddenly saw the hope of this troubled world.

I saw him walk up to Zor and pat him on the shoulder, and the dust on his hands was imprinted on Zor's clothes.

"Hahaha! Little brother, I admire you most in my life, young people like you, full of enthusiasm, I gave you this pot, but I hope to see you contribute to this troubled world in the future. Tie Niu laughed and said:

He looked at the blacksmith shop owner in front of him, and was so hopeful about him, the two of them looked at each other, no!

One is a blacksmith boss who can provide weapons for free in troubled times, and the other is a samurai with a great mission, and the eyes of both of them are full of longing for the future, where people live and work in peace and contentment, and every street and village can be lively and lively, and they no longer live in fear.

He didn't say much, because they all knew each other's thoughts on one front, and with a "thank you", they were about to leave the blacksmith shop with the iron pot on their backs, but they were stopped by the iron bull.

"Wait, you wait here, I have something for you that I have been collecting for many years. After saying that, Tie Niu went into one of the rooms.

Zor thought to himself, "What could it be?"

The footsteps of the rough mine came out, and the iron bull came out, and saw a box in his hand, walked up to him and opened the box, and the layers of ash covered the contents of the box, and swept away the layer of dust, and inside it turned out to be an armor.

"Put it on! I've been keeping this armor for more than ten years, and I don't need it, it's made from the shell of a thousand-year-old turtle, and it can help you in times of crisis. Iron Bull handed him the armor with both hands, thinking that he was capable of owning it.

Isn't that a monster? Zoel thought to himself, "Oh my God! God really favored me! ”

Zor is well aware of his swordsmanship, and his current flaw is that he can't catch the enemy at all, he can't get close, and his own resistance to fighting is also very weak, so it will definitely be very useful with this armor.

The Iron Bull on the side looked at Zor, and seemed to see that he was embarrassed to accept such a valuable gift, so he said to him:

"This armor is useless to me, I have decided to quit this fight, your appearance is destined to where this armor goes, because it only exists for the strong. ”

Seeing such a determined iron bull, he resolutely put away his armor, put on the armor for the first time, refreshed, and walked out of the blacksmith shop.

But something strange happened, the armor turned out to be .....