Back Mountain.

"Father is really, really a pot that can't be opened!"

Yun Mo looked up to the sky and sighed, his face full of helplessness.

At this time, in Yun Mo's mind, the voice of the old scholar came slowly.

"What's the matter, isn't your father also doing it for your good?"

"I know he's doing it for my good. But—" Yun Mo shook his head, "But I'm still young. Getting married at the age of fifteen is a bit too early!"

However, the old scholar doesn't seem to be a big deal to see the excitement.

"Fifteen years old is not too young. In ancient times, fifteen years old was considered an adult man, and he could already go to the battlefield and serve the tribe. It's quite common to marry a biological child or something. ”

In this regard, Yun Mo strongly retorted, "You also said that it was an ancient period, and now is not that era. Different times are different, and people are naturally different!"

Suddenly, the old scholar smiled, "Having said so much, you shouldn't have grown your hair yet!"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Mo's face turned red all of a sudden, like a ripe red apple.

Yun Mo was angry and annoyed, and hurriedly said, "Hu-nonsense! Whoever says that I don't have a good Qi, I'll be in a hurry with whom!"

Sensing that Yun Mo was a little angry, Shu Lao laughed directly.

"Well, it's not too early. Let's start training!"

After a moment, the old scholar stopped laughing and said loudly.

"Hmm. Yun Mo nodded, his fists clenched, a little impatient.

"Show you a set of training tools I've designed!"

As soon as the words fell, a drawing immediately appeared in Yun Mo's mind, which seemed to be quite complicated, it was actually dozens of sticks the thickness of an arm, tied to a wooden frame in a certain order.

"Where can I get such a big tool?" Yun Mo was a little big, and then said, "Why don't we go back to the Yun family first, and ask the family to make it for me?"

However, the old scholar shook his head, "If you go back, they will definitely find out that something is wrong!"

"Look at me!"

As soon as the words came out, Yun Mo only felt a chill at the center of his eyebrows, and then the ancient book imprint directly refracted a ray of light, and the illusory shadow of the old scholar actually manifested in the void.

I saw that the old man was holding a page of golden ancient paper, which seemed to be a picture. If you look closely, you'll see that it's the training tool!

His finger pointed directly on the golden ancient paper, and the old scholar suddenly drank in his mouth, "A painting comes true!"

For a while, the forces of heaven and earth were like hundreds of rivers converging in the sea, all of which converged directly on the golden ancient paper, and then the golden ancient paper shone brightly, shining golden light, like a round of golden sun, dazzling people's eyes can't open.

"What a strong force, what a magical means!"

Seeing this scene, Yun Mo blocked the light with his hand, and at the same time sighed in his heart the power and means of the old scholar.

"It's—"

The next magical scene directly made Yun Mo exclaim. Because the golden ancient paper was suddenly thrown by the old scholar, across the void, and then the light gradually faded at the same time, the picture drawn on the ancient paper moved at this moment, and broke away from the shackles of the ancient paper, and jumped out directly!

With a "bang", a complete set of training tools actually appeared directly in front of Yun Mo.

Yun Mo said with a look of surprise, "What kind of means is this?

"Hehe, this method is not simple, it is my exclusive secret technique. The old scholar said proudly, "This method is too powerful, even if it is a strong person of the same level as me, it is difficult to master!"

It's just that when the old scholar finished speaking, he was embarrassed to find that Yun Mo wasn't listening to himself at all, he actually ran directly to the training tool and started to try.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

However, as soon as Yun Mo stepped inside, he was directly hit with three big sticks, one on his left shoulder, one on his right shoulder, and the third on his buttocks, beating him out with one stick.

"It hurts, isn't it?"

Yun Mo grinned in pain, just three sticks, which made him feel quite difficult to parry, and he had a headache.

Seeing Yun Mo deflated, the scholar seemed quite happy, and said leisurely, "This thing is actually called 'stuffy stick', and it is something made by a peerless genius in his spare time before. ”

Sap?

Hearing this name, the corners of Yun Mo's mouth twitched, don't you say that this name is really appropriate. Yun Mo just took a step just now, and there was actually a stick that hit him head-on, but when he subconsciously dodged, he found that he had been hit by a stick on his left shoulder, and the next two sticks were also unguardable.

The name of the stuffy stick lives up to its name!

"Wait, you didn't create this, did you?"

Suddenly, Yun Mo's eyes narrowed, staring at the old scholar. If he heard it correctly, the old man just said that it was made by a peerless genius.

According to his observations of Shu Lao, this guy would never praise someone for no reason, unless that person was himself.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the old scholar looked proud, looked up to the sky and smiled, "Young man, you are very smart, you can actually see at a glance that this is something I designed." Yes, I did design this 'stuffy stick'. How's that, it's not bad!"

Although he knew that the old scholar had some abilities, Yun Mo still felt that this so-called "stuffy stick" was a bit unreliable, and couldn't help muttering, "Is this thing really useful?"

"Hmph, you don't know gold and jade!"

Although Yun Mo's voice was very small, it was still heard by the scholar.

So he shouted directly, "Boy, don't underestimate this thing. At the beginning of my design, it was not to break through the blockage of your veins, but to exercise the reflexes of the veiners!"

Reflexes?

Hearing this, Yun Mo couldn't help frowning, became interested, and hurriedly asked, "This thing can exercise the reflexes of the pulse person?"

"Of course!"

The old scholar looked determined, and then he came directly to the "stuffy stick", pointed to a few mechanism-like things and said, "This is to control the number of wooden sticks, at the beginning there will be two wooden sticks towards you, exercise your left and right reflexes, and as the training progresses, the number of wooden sticks will gradually increase, until finally all the wooden sticks are launched together." There are eight directions here, and each prescription position corresponds to eight sticks, for a total of 8865 sticks. When you practice—"

At this point, Yun Mo interrupted Shu Lao's words with some hesitation, and said with a little solemnity, "Isn't eighty-eight sixty-four?"

“——”

Yun Mo's words made Shu Lao's face stiffen, but he glanced at Yun Mo directly, spread his hands, and looked calm, "Why don't you talk about it?"

"When—when I didn't say it!"

In this case, Yun Mo naturally chose to admit it, but he was a little speechless in his heart.

Seeing that Yun Mo didn't say more, the old man continued, "All in all, you should practice this thing first! I have already modified it a little and adjusted it to the limit range that your body can bear, so don't worry about practicing!"

Suddenly, the old scholar showed a bright smile at Yun Mo.

"Young man, I'm optimistic about you!"

It's just that this smile made Yun Mo feel an inexplicable chill, it seemed that it was not the old scholar who was smiling at him, but an extremely hideous devil who was waving his teeth and claws at him.

"No matter how hard it is, I can't give up!"

Yun Mo gritted his teeth, and walked towards the "stuffy stick" with courage, his back looked a little resolute and a little sluggish.