Chapter 185 - The First Taste of Ten Thousand Lives

Xiao Youlong was a little scared.

Nonsense, any nine-year-old child would be scared to follow a stranger.

I saw the old man striding forward, and You Long resisted the urge to turn around and rush home, and followed the old man step by step.

The old man glanced at Youlong, "Let's go."

I saw the old man stretch out his palm that was as thin as a chicken's paw, and grabbed the back of Youlong's neck.

Before You Long could scream, his eyes were already dark.

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"Squeak."

A small bird flew down from a tree and landed on the tip of a child's nose, chirping happily.

"Hmm......" The little dragon moved slightly, and the little bird immediately spread its wings and flew away.

Xiao Youlong opened his eyes slightly.

Blue, green.

Looking at it with the best eye, it is full of green mountains and green waters, blue sky and white clouds, and it can be seen that the beads of the small dragon's eye are about to fall out.

This kind of natural environment has never been seen before by Xiao Youlong. In a city, surrounded by steel cities, even the sky is gray. Although the environment is not too good, the technology is extremely advanced. The transportation network throughout the city is full of the most advanced and trendy maglev vehicles, and even the restaurants are equipped with self-service ordering systems.

One city is the cutting-edge of science and technology in the ten cities in the East, and it is also the most advanced city of human beings.

As a result, there are no plants in the city at all, because technology has long since solved the problem of using plant photosynthesis to improve the air. In one city, there are as many such air improvement systems as many as garbage cans.

Therefore, the first time You Long saw this green mountain and blue sky, he was dumbfounded.

It's beautiful.

Xiao Youlong didn't understand, why did the teacher always say that it was a failure that needed to live in a city full of plants.

"Up?" A cold, slightly hoarse voice sounded above the head of the swimmer's head.

Xiao Youlong's body stiffened suddenly, and he slowly raised his head.

The old man sat on the branch above his head, eating fruit casually.

"This is ...... Where......" Xiao Youlong plucked up the courage to ask. But the old man glared at him coldly, "Why do you ask so much?" After saying that, he jumped down from the tree, and his bare feet were covered with mud: "From this day on, I will be your teacher. We call it: Master."

"After that, you will do whatever I do with you."

"I told you to run, but you can't walk slowly. I told you to walk slowly, and you could not stand."

"Got it?" The old man looked at You Long, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked dangerously.

When did Xiao Youlong see this kind of person, he could only nod his head indifferently.

"Good." The old man's palm flickered, and a slender wooden stick appeared in his hand, and then threw it in front of Xiao Youlong: "Pick it up, stab it forward, a thousand times."

「……」

Xiao Youlong froze in place, did not react, and the whole person was like a machine.

What's going on?

"Phew!"

The little dragon's body was suddenly hit hard, and his body shot backwards, hitting a big tree: "Wow!" Tears spurted out along with the blood from his mouth.

The old man's voice was cold: "You forgot what I said? You will do whatever I do with you. Now take the stick and stab it forward, two thousand times!" Xiao Youlong's body trembled, very terrifying...... The old man in front of him was like a demon.

With trembling hands, he picked up the stick and stabbed forward.

"One ...... 2. ......"

By the fifty-third time, the child's arm was already sore, and the movement of the front was also crooked, and suddenly his feet became weak, and the wooden stick fell to the ground.

"Boom!" Another blow struck, and the dragon flew out again spitting blood.

"Who told you to let go?" Like a demon's voice from above, the old man had returned to the tree. The blow just now was a kernel that had been eaten......

You Long gritted his teeth.

I want to escape...... I want to escape......

But thinking of his father's last expectant look at him, the nine-year-old You Long cried, gritted his teeth, picked up the stick, and continued to stab forward.

"One hundred...... One Hundred and One ......"

Xiao Youlong's vision became more and more hazy, and finally he fell to the ground with a "plop", and he had already passed out from overdraft.

At the moment when Xiao Youlong fell to the ground, the old man had already come to him, and his face was solemn and he stretched out his palm, which was glowing with colorful light, and it was imprinted on Xiao Youlong's vest.

In a moment, the old man exhaled, and the light of his palm dissipated, leaving only the sleeping little dragon. The old man couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth: "It's really like his old man, tough enough."

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The little dragon seems to be immersed in warm water, so comfortable......

"Shala!"

An icy feeling spread throughout his body, and Xiao Youlong's eyes opened suddenly, his whole body soaking wet, and there was a bucket on top of his head.

"You've got five minutes to freshen up. The river is behind you."

The voice from the demon rang out again. Xiao Youlong already hated this old man in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of beating him again, so he just walked to the river with a cold face.

Five minutes later, You Long had already tidied himself up and looked coldly at the old man lying lazily on the tree.

The old man glanced at Youlong, then pointed to the bottom of the tree.

"Forward stabs, a thousand times."

Under the tree, it's still the same stick.

The dragon was also silent, and the small body seemed to hide endless anger, and then picked up the stick.

It's the front again.

Xiao Youlong was a little surprised.

This is the 200th time, and my body is only starting to feel a little sour now?

But at the time of the five hundredth strokes, he was about to lie down again. At this moment, the old man suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Sit down."

An old man and a young one sit cross-legged across each other.

The old man's finger pointed at Youlong's chest: "Close your eyes and feel carefully the direction of my qi flowing."

With the old man's voice, a warm air flow swam around the body of the little dragon.

The speed of this air flow was very slow, as if the old man was walking, but Xiao Youlong vaguely guessed that this was the old man's intention.

After a moment, the old man let go of his fingers, his face still cold: "It's your turn."

Xiao Youlong also stared, and then closed his eyes.

The warm air did not disappear, but also began to flow in his chest. As it gets jerky at first, the flow gradually becomes smoother. A warm feeling seeped into his limbs from his flowing route, so comfortable.

The old man's expression was still cold, but he was really surprised in his heart: "Only once did you master the secret of ten thousand lives?"

After the warm air flow ran for the ninth time, Xiao Youlong was already full of energy, and his body that had just felt tired had recovered.

"Later, when you feel tired, sit down and run the airflow. After replying, continue."

The old man returned to the tree unconsciously, and then yawned as if he had fallen asleep.