"What is the teacher doing?" the little girl's little mouth turned high: "He has been locked in the room for more than 20 days, is he doing something unseemly?"

Qingluan was immediately displeased, and said with a slight reproach: "Miss, how can you say that about Master Tang?"

"That's what it was!" the little girl pouted even higher: "How can there be such a teacher, who has not seen anyone for twenty days in a row, and left the students here alone, so what kind of teacher is it......"

The little girl's complaint came to an abrupt end, her eyes widened, and she stared blankly at Tang Tian, who had just come out of the room.

Tang Tian's appearance at this time looked terrible, his hair was unkempt, his eyes were full of bloodshots, the clothes on his body were all holes the size of sandholes, the little girl with sharp eyes, and even saw that there were constantly sand-like things falling from Tang Tian's body and falling on the luxurious and valuable carpet.

Rug...... One jet-black footprint after another......

Tang Tian saw the food on the table, his originally godless eyes suddenly emitted a green and faint light, and the evil tiger pounced on the table like a food. Both hands were about to go to get food, and everyone found that Tang Tian's ten fingers were swollen like ten fat carrots.

Tang Tian's jet-black claws had just touched a plate of meat elbows, and he screamed miserably, and his hands retracted like an electric shock. The elbow was touched by him, and the bones rolled and slipped off the plate, and it looked like it was about to fall onto the blanket.

Suddenly, a figure flashed, and the elbow disappeared.

Tang Tian, whose eyes were shining, was like a running beast, opening his bloody mouth and accurately holding the elbow. Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and Tang Tian's movements were impeccable.

The fat meat elbow and the hot marinade flowed into Tang Tian's mouth, and Tang Tian was completely crazy.

The stunned little girl Qingluan and them witnessed the most murderous meal scene in history.

Click!

As soon as you bite down, the bones that are as hard as iron in the middle of the elbow will be shattered on the spot. The gravy and the minced bones flew sideways, and the saliva was the same color as the plate.

Sweeping, Tang Tian swept away all the things on the entire table with unimaginable sweeping efficiency, even the fruits and tea were not spoken, and the table was as clean as if it had been washed. During the whole process, he didn't use his hands.

Tang Tian's stomach was round, and he collapsed on the chair and didn't want to move.

"Teacher...... What's wrong with you?" asked the little girl cautiously, her face full of nervousness. The teacher has been in the room for twenty days, how can he come out like this?

After waiting for a long time and no response, she looked up and saw that Tang Tian was sleeping soundly.

Tang Tian was really tired to the extreme, and the time outside was twenty consecutive days, which meant that in the new barracks, he had cultivated for a full sixty days.

In the past, Tang Tian's penance was to start a round in five days, and a round of ten days, and the time difference was one to two.

And now the boot camp is constantly opening one subject after another, the time difference is one to three, and there is no need for penance mode, and the time is more free.

However, for Tang Tian, there was no difference.

Sixty days in the new barracks, plus twenty days in reality, eighty consecutive days of cultivation, he was already extremely tired.

Every day is just boring grinding anvils, although there is real power to protect, Tang Tian's ten fingers are still swollen like turnips. He also found the cultivation of hundreds of thousands of times and hundreds of thousands of times in order to cultivate martial arts after the Guangmen back then.

He had to spend a certain amount of time every day to reduce the swelling of the carrot fingers with his real power, but the effect was quite good. Eighty days, from grinding through one anvil in the first three days, to three anvils a day on the tenth day. By the thirtieth day, he was able to grind through five anvils a day. By the eightieth day, that number had risen to ten anvils per day.

This number will not be broken for a long time.

The efficiency of ten anvils a day, even the ghost claws were shocked, and Tang Tian's progress was beyond his imagination.

Tang Tian's ten fingers, like ten indestructible frustrations, rubbed on the anvil, sparks must have splashed, and the clothes on his body were all burned through by the blazing iron sand.

It's so tiring.

This was pure hard work, and Tang Tian felt like a coolie in a blacksmith's shop, grinding the anvil day and night.

He wondered, why would Devilclaw come up with such a strange way of sharpening an anvil?

Ghost Claw originally wanted to make Tang Tian's swollen fingers soak in potion, but he didn't expect that Tang Tian's fingers, no matter how quickly they swollen, would inevitably be swollen the next day if they ran with their true power for a while.

This made the ghost claw, who had been expressionless, surprised again for a long time.

In the end, it boiled down to Tang Tian's physique being a bit special, about the brutalist theory of soldiers, Ghost Claw was noncommittal, but Tang Tian's physical fitness, in his opinion, was definitely beast-level.

Tang Tian slept for five full hours, and slept very deeply.

The little girl pinched her nose curiously and leaned over, picked up a grain of sand that Tang Tian could see everywhere, and looked at it carefully for a long time, but she couldn't understand it.

Later, Zhai Hengzhan distinguished: "This is iron sand!"

"Could it be that the teacher is practicing iron sand palms?" the little girl's first reaction was this.

"Not really. Zhai Hengzhan shook his head: "The iron sand of the iron sand palm is larger than the particles of this one." Moreover, the iron sand palm is only a fourth-order martial art, how could Tang Shi practice a fourth-order martial art. ”

"That's right. The little girl tilted her head and thought for a long time: "But what other martial arts do you need, do you need so much iron sand?"

"I don't know. Zhai Hengzhan shook his head: "I don't know how many kinds of martial arts there are in the world, and iron sand needs to be used, so it's hard to count." ”

"It's strange......" the little girl looked curious.

When Tang Tian opened his eyes again, all he saw was the little girl's curious face. The little girl didn't expect Tang Tian to open her eyes, and she suddenly screamed in fright and jumped to the side.

Tang Tian looked dazed.

"Teacher, what's the matter with you?" the frightened little girl hurriedly asked.

"Me?" Tang Tian was stunned when he heard this, looked down at himself, and sighed: "Cultivation." ”

"Could it be that you have been cultivating for more than twenty days, teacher?" the little girl asked.

More than 20 days? I remember more than 80 days......

Tang Tian reacted suddenly, nodded and said, "Well, that's right. ”

Qingluan and Zhai Hengzhan were in awe, and they didn't even give up cultivation during the journey, no wonder Tang Shi was so young and his strength was so amazing. How many people can achieve such an ascetic attitude?

strength, there will always be no luck.

Tang Tian looked around and asked, "Where is Xiao Xuxu?"

"Brother Ling is also cultivating every day. The little girl said, "He's playing martial arts." ”

Ling Xu, who was originally a cultivator, saw that Tang Tian didn't even go out, so he immediately increased his efforts, taking the martial arts arena as his home, sleeping in the martial arts arena, and eating in the martial arts arena.

Tang Tian nodded: "Understood." ”

With that, he got up and walked towards his room.

The unkempt figure, in the eyes of everyone, immediately became tall. Qingluan, who was deeply infected, turned around and left: "I also want to cultivate!"

Tang Tian continued to devote himself to cultivation.

The two-month journey was finally over, and it was probably the most boring and tedious journey the little girl had ever taken. Everyone cultivated desperately, even Qingluan, who used to play with her every day, also cultivated like crazy.

So when the little girl saw the middle-aged man waiting at the gate of the house, her eyes suddenly lit up and she shouted happily: "Dad!"

jumped directly from the window and rushed into the arms of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face was full of kindness, and he knocked a chestnut on the little girl's head, and scolded softly: "You are getting more and more naughty now, you dare to sneak away to such a far place!"

This middle-aged man who looks full of kindness is the martial artist who is in charge of the party.

"My daughter won't dare to do it again!" the little girl admitted her mistake with a well-behaved face.

Wu Hou scratched her nose and scolded with a smile: "I believe you are stupid." ”

The little girl hurriedly hugged Wu Hou's arm and shook it wildly: "Really, really." ”

"Good, good. Wuhou was very doting on Mingzhu, and suddenly frowned: "What about Qingluan?

The little girl pursed her mouth: "They are all cultivating, and they don't play with me all the way." ”

Wuhou's expression eased slightly, showing a look of satisfaction: "Well, I didn't expect that they had made a lot of progress on this trip." Qingluan's talent is good, but he doesn't put any effort into cultivation. Okay, let's introduce your Tang Master to my father. ”

"The teacher has been practicing! I haven't come out for forty days!" the little girl's mouth pouted higher: "What a broken teacher, he didn't even care about his students all the way." ”

"Could it be that you are in retreat?" Wu Hou had a look of surprise on his face.

"I don't know, anyway, he's in the room, lock the door, and no one knows what he's doing in there. The little girl said hatefully: "They also take Qingluan and they are also dedicated to cultivating." ”

Suddenly, the little girl's eyes lit up and she waved her arms: "Brother Ling!"

Wu Hou immediately said to Ling Xu, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and look at Ling Xu.

What a fierce momentum!

Ling Xu was like the sharp gun in his hand at this time, every step made people have a dangerous aura. The faces of the guards beside Wu Hou changed slightly, and they couldn't help but rush towards Wu Hou.

Wuhou raised his palms to stop the guards from stepping forward.

Ling Xu carefully controlled his feet, on the surface he looked very calm, but inside he was very nervous. He had just broken through, and his strength had skyrocketed, but these strengths, he was far from being tamed.

So at this time, his momentum was exposed, and his edge was exposed.

Burst!

One was not well controlled, and his entire paw, like stepping into tofu, fell into it all at once. His body shook, and the ball of his other foot suddenly lost control, poof, and also sank into the stone slab

The guards around Wu Hou were even more nervous, all of them as if they were facing a great enemy. The stone slab at the entrance of Wuhou Mansion is all water and clear rock, the hardness of this stone can be comparable to steel, but under Ling Xu's feet, it is as soft as tofu.

It's horrible!

Wu Hou's eyes were full of brilliance, and he could see at a glance that Ling Xu was now only one step away from a Heavenly Road level martial artist, and he was a real quasi-Heavenly Road level martial artist!

Moreover, Ling Xu is still so young, dressed in a gold-threaded white robe, silver spears and silver hair, orange eyes and red hair, heroic and extraordinary, even Wu Hou can't help but cheer, what a young man!

As long as Ling Xu digested these powers, his strength, he would have the qualifications to impact the Heavenly Road level martial artist.

The future is limitless!

At this moment, an unkempt and ragged guy suddenly rolled down from the van and landed beside Ling Xu, his eyes shining with green light.

"Hey, who has something to eat?"

The little girl was stunned.

The heroic and handsome Ling Xu suddenly appeared next to him with such a vagabond-like guy, and the strong contrast and contrast shocked everyone.

It's cold.

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