Chapter 1110: Miserable
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The wind blew, and he stood as tall as ever. The screeching sound of rippling like a tide surged, and he still stood as light as a sculpture.
The teenagers present were stunned.
Could it be that the sound wave attack of the boulder is not even the slightest bit powerful?
How can it be?
Only the two brothers, Dahuo and Xiaohuo, looked at each other and smiled smugly. They knew that their uncle was not so easy to deal with. As for what Lin Sha didn't help them just now, the two brothers didn't take it to heart at all, and they didn't even have a slight idea.
After the storm, there was silence.
Not to mention a group of boys, even the majestic Han Juyan just now, they couldn't help but flicker their eyes in disbelief.
Glancing at Lin Sha deeply, the majestic man Juyan didn't say anything, turned around and yelled at a stupid boy: "What are you doing in a daze, have you forgotten your morning exercises and boxing?" ā
With a shout, the sound of neat boxing practice suddenly sounded in the small square.
Drink Drink Drink ......
Smiling slightly, Lin Sha thought that there would be some twists and turns, this giant rock that had just appeared, and together with the boulder, belonged to the top combat power of the stone village, he looked very sensible.
Squinting his eyes, he carefully watched the boys practice boxing.
The fist is majestic with the wind, and the lower plate is firmly rooted like an old tree, and the murderous atmosphere is fierce, as if thousands of troops and horses are roaring and galloping, and the momentum is quite majestic.
The boxing techniques practiced by the half-sized children of the stone tribe are simple and murderous, and every move and style is murderous.
He frowned slightly, his face was calm and calm, but he secretly shook his head in his heart.
With his eyesight, he could easily see that the boxing method practiced by the half-sized sons of the Stone Tribe should be a simple killing fist summed up by the tribe's courage in fighting with fierce beasts.
That's right, it's a killing punch with the purpose of killing purely!
In his opinion, the problem is not small.
It's not that this set of killing punches is not powerful enough, with the terrifying physical fitness and strength of the stone tribe's young and strong, although this set of simple killing punches has many flaws, but the power is not bad at all.
It is estimated that the ancestors summed it up at the cost of blood, and the fist wind roared with an amazing murderous aura, as a pure killing boxing method, although it was lackluster, it was also decent.
But the problem is that he doesn't think it's a good thing for a tribal boy to practice such a killing fist technique at a young age and become full of evil qi and tyrannical character.
Maybe the tribe didn't think about any mental issues at all, thinking that as long as they cultivated qualified warriors, it was enough to ensure that they could bring a steady stream of harvest to the tribe.
This kind of small-scale peasant mentality that a little wealth means peace is absolutely undesirable.
When the tribe is in a critical situation, or when it is difficult to survive, there is nothing to say about wasting one or two generations of strong and strong, after all, survival is essential.
However, once the tribe enters a stable stage of development, it is necessary to consider the growth space of the tribe.
Like the Stone Tribe, but a small tribe with only 500 people, and no other tribes competing for resources within a radius of 100 miles, Lin Sha believes that there is not much room for growth.
As long as it is well developed, it is not difficult to grow into a medium-sized tribe with about 3,000 people.
In this world where martial arts are respected, individual force represents the strength of the tribe, and it is somewhat unreasonable not to focus on cultivating the strength of the tribe's descendants at this time.
The ancestors used the lessons of blood to summarize the killing boxing method, but it was not the basic training boxing method as the foundation of cultivation, and in Lin Sha's opinion, the effect was actually not good.
It may seem that when you dance the killing fist, the murderous momentum is magnificent, and the power is not small, which is really good.
But don't forget, this is a life-fighting boxing method, and the burden on the body is too great, and it is not suitable for half-sized children whose bodies are still in the stage of development.
For example, in the previous martial arts world, everyone knew that Shaolin Seventy-two stunts were good things, but if they didn't have the slightest foundation in martial arts, rashly cultivating more advanced seventy-two stunts would have no benefit at all, and the body couldn't stand it.
Shaolin's basic martial arts Luohan Fist and Luohan Palm are compulsory martial arts for every Shaolin disciple, otherwise it is a dream to study higher martial arts.
Of course, You Tanzhi and the Washing of the Marrow Sutra are exceptions, and they cannot be taken by common sense.
Applied to the half-sized son of the stone tribe in front of him, that is, they didn't even practice Luohan Fist and Luohan Palm, so they directly practiced seventy-two stunts.
If it weren't for the fact that these boys were physically rebellious, I am afraid that most of them would have to be practiced.
That's it, when practicing the killing boxing method, it is also depleting the boys' future potential, as well as providing them with the qi and blood energy to grow better and faster.
He is not his control over the body's qi and blood energy, he has reached the realm of meticulous and clear, and he really can't really feel it, when the tribal boys in front of him are sweating like rain and practicing boxing, the body qi and blood energy that slowly dissipates.
This made him not frightened, he had never practiced martial arts only to enhance his physical fitness and qi and blood energy, and he had never seen the loss of qi and blood energy, which really opened his eyes.
Lin Sha saw very clearly, if he couldn't replenish the lost energy in time, he would lose it day after day, and even if he didn't have a constitution against the sky, he would collapse.
Unfortunately, he didn't see anything the tribe could do in this regard.
It has not been a day since I came to the Stone Tribe, and I have eaten two hearty meat meals with the hospitable Jushi family, and the diet of the tribesmen is extremely simple.
In addition to the boiled meat, the table is full of meat with a rich aroma, and there is not even a trace of green.
It cannot be denied that meat has a strong effect on the replenishment of body energy, but blind meat is not a good eating habit, so it can be seen that the tribe does not have any means to nourish the body.
Lin Sha can understand that the customs of the tribe are like this, and when it comes to replenishing physical consumption, that is, blindly eating and eating, eating until he doesn't want to eat anymore.
In this way, the body of the tribal children is extremely lacking in other nutrients, and they need to be well maintained and cared for, but unfortunately at the moment......
Although there were thousands of thoughts in his heart, Lin Sha didn't have the slightest intention of speaking.
If he wanted him to say anything, he rushed up and spat at the giant rock who supervised and instructed the half-sized children to practice boxing: This is not right, should it be what should be done?
Why do people believe in your 'truthfulness', and they can't doubt Lin Sha's purpose, after all, he has only joined the Stone Tribe for a day, and it is a joke to say that trust.
Could it be that for the sake of these half-grown children who have never known each other and are tall and strong, he will still angrily say that he is already a nine-rank witch martial artist, is he qualified to say this?
This is not in line with his style of acting, and it is not good at all.
He didn't have the slightest idea of making a move, just stood by the small square and watched quietly, first to find out the situation before anything else. He may not be able to control others, but the two brothers, Dahuo and Xiaohuo, if he wants to meddle in their martial arts cultivation, it is very easy.
The Jushi family has personally felt Lin Sha's strong strength.
There is such a powerful master, who is willing to point out the martial arts of big fire and small fire, and their family can't wait for it, how can they have any other opinions?
Time passed, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
The half-sized children in the small square also practiced the Killing Fist ten times from beginning to end, and they were sweating profusely, their faces were flushed, and they were panting and extremely consumed.
Ju Yan, who was in charge of supervising the teaching, waved his hand to let the half-sized children of the tribe stop and rest, and at the same time kept moving in his hands, taking the opportunity to point out some of the essence of the half-sized sons' boxing techniques, as well as some special places that need attention, he taught them seriously, and the half-sized children also learned seriously.
This idiot!
Lin Sha couldn't bear to witness it, half of the big guys were obviously still exercising their basics, and some of the younger ones couldn't even use the whole set of boxing techniques smoothly, so you actually taught them all kinds of exquisite killing techniques.
Grass, is there such a destructive and tireless thing, it's simply a student killer.
"Okay, the practice time is over, and then it's free time, you can do it yourself!"
Ju Yan's deep voice was like thunder rolling in Lin Sha's ears, and he was shocked to realize that the boxing session that made him think that Chen couldn't bear to see it was over.
But the next festival was even more intense.
"Fire, do you have the courage to fight with me?"
provoked Lin Sha before, but he felt inexplicable danger, and was forcibly interrupted by the teaching giant rock, and Da Yan, who was holding a sulk breath in his heart, walked directly to the fire, and raised his head and provoked.
"What don't you dare, who is afraid of whom?"
Dahuo said this a little reluctantly, obviously lacking confidence, but unfortunately half of the size was when the blood qi Fang Gang refused to admit defeat, and he couldn't stand Da Yan's provocation and directly accepted it.
The boys next to them saw that there was a lively scene, and the two of them who were the most famous and one of the strongest were going to compete, and suddenly they were hula around and shouted loudly and noisyly, and they didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement.
It seems that people who like to watch lively likes are common to human beings in any world.
"What do you call this brother?"
Lin Sha smiled lightly, very unkindly walked into the noisy onlookers, holding his hands on his chest and quietly waiting for the arrival of the exchange, Ju Yan, the teacher, came over at some point, and asked angrily.
"Lin Sha, the uncle of the Big Fire and Little Fire brothers, just joined the tribe yesterday!"
The whole body was shrouded in the shadow created by the giant rock, Lin Sha looked up depressedly and glanced at the guy, and said lightly.
"Oh, I didn't expect you, Brother Linsha, to be a relative of Brother Boulder!"
Ju Yan's face flashed, he opened his mouth and smiled, the sound was rolling like thunder, and there was a buzzing sound in Lin Sha's ears.
With Lin Sha's short height in the stone tribe, which can be regarded as a cripple, and a seemingly thin and thin figure, according to past habits, Juyan will definitely laugh at it like ordinary people, this is the strength of Chiluoluo.
But Lin Sha's previous performance in the sound wave attack made the giant rock dare not underestimate him, and the average adult clan couldn't stand his loud shouts at all, although he didn't use all his strength.
"Brother Linsha thinks, who will win in the battle between these two boys?"
Seeing that Lin Sha didn't mean to speak, Juyan didn't have anything to say and asked.
"Fire!"
"Why?"
"Because I'm here!"
"......" (To be continued.) )