Located in the middle of the Baiyangzong Mountain Range, this place is relatively unusual, the weeds and trees that were originally here have been removed, and the ground has long been leveled.

A whole layer of bluestone about a palm thick was laid on top of the soil, and several wooden houses with large spacing were built on the stone platform, which were very different from the residences of Yang Tongying and Feng Xiujie.

Having said that, the retreat place of each elder of the White Yang Sect has its own characteristics, and if this is not a monk's place, it is a good place to view.

In the middle of the open space surrounded by these rooms, more than 20 male disciples were forming a large circle, watching the new junior among them with great interest.

Fu Hanhai was naked, his legs were tied to the horse, his teeth were clenched, and his hands were held high above the top of each holding a solid iron lock made of cold iron, and each of them was as big as a wok, and the weight of a single one was only afraid of no less than thousands of catties.

Even though the sun was not scorching at this time, the heat generated by this far more than normal weight condition made his sweat glands like bursting embankments, and beads of sweat the size of beans rained down.

The sudden green tendons, the extremely bulging muscles, the body shape, almost like a humanoid beast.

The strength of this flesh withstood the load of this perversion, but the thick bluestone ground under his feet had collapsed one step ahead of him because the force surface was too small, and the dense cracks cracked from under his feet, and the cracks spread out three feet away from his body.

That's not all, there was a person standing next to Fu Hanhai, holding a dark wooden hammer with a hammer head as big as a basin, hitting his limbs and chest and back over and over again, the wood hit the hard muscles covered with sweat, and then squeezed out bursts of sweat mist, which frightened the onlookers to quickly hide away.

Miraculously, under each blow of the hammer, the bulging and somewhat deformed muscles on Fu Hanhai's body shrank a little in the shock, and retracted again with the next expansion blow.

In this way, the blow of the wooden hammer to the muscles is like the tempering of steel, and the muscles of the boy's body are rhythmic under the guidance of the blow.

It's just that this blow seems to be more painful than his insistence on lifting heavy objects, under any blow, Fu Hanhai will subconsciously shrink his neck in pain, and the wooden hammer, which looks like it has little weight compared to the iron lock in his hand, beat him to a shaky one.

The monk rarely saw this scene on weekdays, and the appearance of this junior disciple in front of him had completely exceeded the limit of ordinary martial arts refinement, and this exaggerated appearance was as dramatic as those in the bazaar. It's just that they know that what is in front of them is not mixed with the slightest falsehood.

Therefore, these twenty or so people did not hesitate to cheer and encourage themselves, and the conversation was undulating and noisy, and the place that should have been very clean was now the most noisy place in the entire Baiyang Sect.

"Senior brother, hold on a little longer, alas, I said that you two will knock it out, just hit it to the side, and you will almost knock people down!"

"Mom, I can't stand this posture when I look at it, those two iron lumps must weigh 10,000 catties, if I don't have to do the exercises, let alone lift them, it's impossible to move a little. ”

"Hey, I've been a monk for more than ten years, and this is the first time I've seen this unique way of cultivating. ”

"That can only say that Senior Brother Li, your qualifications have not yet reached home, this Vajra physique is an excellent talent for cultivating physical cultivation, and the body that has been cultivated like a magic weapon with the body is far more advantageous than those of us, and this hardship cannot be endured. Min Yuanzhou, that guy still found a good seedling for our master in the end. Hey, junior brother, hold on, it's going to be over soon!"

The answer was a familiar face, Yu Jing, who recruited people with Feng Zizhen that day, was under Zong Cao's door, and at this time, he was very enthusiastic about the junior brother who was the original competitor.

Senior Brother Li in his mouth poked him with his elbow and said with a smile: "The male disciples of the pair of spiritual roots you collected when you went down the mountain this time are not cheaper than Senior Uncle Feng, they are all the same." In other words, although you didn't come out on top, you can always get some rewards if you find such good seedlings. ”

"Alas, don't mention it, I'm not as good as Senior Brother Min when I met a generous master like me, after receiving Senior Brother Fu, Master was happy and secretly found him to reward something, as for what it is, I don't know very well, even if it is not as good as Ning Ling Dan, but it will not be too bad. It's like the Uncle Feng who slammed the door, but he didn't say anything to me, or my master felt sorry for me and rewarded me with some spirit stones as comfort. ”

As soon as he talked about this reward, Yu Jing shook his head and vomited bitterness.

"I didn't expect you to accept people this time It's really tortuous and bizarre, you were not only killed by Senior Brother Min, but I didn't expect to be bizarrely intercepted by Senior Brother Sima in the end, this can be said as a joke. Someone else leaned over curiously and sighed.

"Who says it's not, but it's strange to say, why has this girl who is going to be accepted as a disciple by Master Zu stay with us all this time?"

Yu Jing said and pointed behind his back with his thumb, and several senior brothers also looked in the direction, and then shook their heads.

"Who knows, the two ancestors are in retreat when they have nothing to do, so when will they take her over when they are free......"

In a side room here, a certain girl knelt on the edge of the bed by the window, watching the excitement of the field through the half-open window, her mouth slightly open, and her neck shrunk in fright with the fierce blows of the round.

In the crowd, a gray-haired figure was the most eye-catching, and the originally quiet Zong Ke was rarely mixed in with his door, and the white-bearded young man who was also looking at the refining body in the field stroked his chin smiled happily, and it was rare that he didn't care much about today's noise.

Facing the crumbling Fu Hanhai, he instructed: "Hai'er, recall that it is recorded in the "Dragon Elephant Forging Body Sutra" that you passed down for your teacher, this first forging body must persist for half an hour to achieve the best results, and this use of the spirit hammer made by the Qi Gathering Tree to hit the body can also activate your skin, flesh, muscles and bones very well, and there is still half a cup of tea to hold on." ”

Fu Hanhai, who was still struggling to support, heard the words like chicken blood, his body sank down, he calmed his steps, straightened his neck and let out an earth-shattering roar.

As soon as the time came, his senior brother was there to remind him, and he was relieved to hear the command, and as soon as his hands were loosened, the two heavy iron lumps smashed to the ground and smashed two green bricks. The young man after refining his body also fell to the ground softly, and the strength of his whole body disappeared without a trace, and he didn't even want to move a finger anymore.

The surrounding brothers also surrounded him, fanning him, and chatting with each other.

Seeing this, Jing Zongcao couldn't cry or laugh, and he saw that Hunting Heart was happy to accept this disciple with a big cultivation movement, it seems that this place will be quite noisy for a long time in the future, and this original ground will have to be transformed as appropriate.