On the hillside.

Chen Fan's face turned pale at this time, he collapsed, he even vomited out his bile, and he was still retching.

Along the way, the great ape disliked his slow speed, so he carried him directly, leaped and jumped through the forest, bounced between the branches, pulled up, and then suddenly fell.

made Chen Fan's heart tremble, and his legs and stomach were weak.

He screamed all the way, and when he reached the place, the great ape had just put him down, and there was a feeling of nausea and boredom in his chest and abdomen, and his stomach was churning, and he couldn't help but vomit wildly.

At this time, Chen Fanqiang lifted his spirits and looked around, with curiosity.

He was on a gentle hillside.

Not far away there was a field that had been cultivated by man, and on it was neatly planted with patches of plants that he couldn't name.

Above the hillside, a boulder covered with vines and sandbags stretched out.

A huge black cow with shiny fur and metallic color was lying on the ground like a small mountain, its muscles and flesh were tangled, like molten iron casting, and every time it breathed, there was a faint thunder explosion in its body.

Dull and extremely oppressive, giving Chen Fan an indestructible illusion of terror.

Beside the black bull, there was a giant bear sleeping soundly.

It wears a loose black samurai suit, with bare brownish-black hair that stands on end like steel needles.

The thick arms of the giant bear, the muscles and muscles are stretched, revealing explosive power, and in the breath and breath, like the big black bull, there are bursts of roar like muffled thunder rolling from the body.

At this moment the great ape walked over and squeaked at them.

Chen Fan felt a little dry mouth, his eyes widened, and he had the illusion of being in the era of prehistoric savage beasts.

He saw the big black bull turn his head to look over, and there was a faint electric glow in his crystal eyes, giving Chen Fan a feeling that he didn't dare to look directly.

Rumble!

The big brown bear turned over from the ground and stood up and walked towards Chen Fan, the ground faintly trembling.

Its body was so huge and amazing, Chen Fan stood in front of him, he could only reach its abdomen, and it suddenly became a small point. The big brown bear was condescending, looking down at Chen Fan.

There is a dim light in the small eyes, and there is a faint sense of inquiry and reflection in them.

Chen Fan sat on the ground with his buttocks, his face pale.

He couldn't resist the wild and primitive momentum of the big brown bear at all, as if covering the sky and the sun, there was an irrepressible heartbeat, which made his heart pound, breathless, and cold sweat suddenly soaked the coarse linen shirt on his body.

"Squeak!" The shrill voice of the great ape rang out.

Chen Fan saw a young man with long hair scattered, wearing a black samurai suit and a sword weapon slung around his waist, from under the strangely shaped boulder covered with vines.

The big ape was kneeling on the ground at this time, squeaking at the man, and looking back at Chen Fan frequently.

"Oh?"

Zhou Wuwu listened to the cause and effect of the white ape, and his expression was surprised, "Two hundred miles east from here, I met this person, do you want me to teach him to practice swordsmanship?" ”

The white ape nodded, squeaking again.

"Are you saying that in him, you saw your original self and wanted to help him?"

Zhou Wuwu smiled, he was happy in his heart, it has been more than two years since he came to this world, but he didn't expect that he had been exploring around in the mountains before, and he had not encountered any trace of humans, but he had let the white ape meet him by mistake, and brought it back.

As for accepting the other party as an apprentice, Zhou Wuwu laughed.

His current system of energy collection mainly comes from the transfer of knowledge, and the more disciples the better, in addition to the white ape and the big black bull, he also includes a brown bear deep in the mountains.

Not to mention, the other party is still the first human being he has encountered in this world.

"What's your name?"

The trembling sound with a metallic texture sounded, Chen Fan's brain was a little dazed, he didn't know the syllables that the young man said at all, but he could inexplicably understand the meaning.

It was as if someone was speaking directly to him, and he had a strange and extraordinary feeling.

Bang!

Chen Fan knelt on his knees, his forehead touched the bottom, he lifted his spirits, and said in a respectful tone: "Chen Fan, a citizen of the countryside, kowtow to the immortals!" ”

"Immortals?"

Zhou Wuwu's tone was relaxed, "You can indeed call me an immortal." ”

He is now in the extreme realm of the human body, whether it is knowledge, fists and feet or swordsmanship, all of them are at the master level, and he has the entire earth civilization as a foundation, his vision and ability, according to the standards of the ancient earth, is the existence of a land true immortal!

And although Chen Fan is a human from another world, look at his outfit.

Coarse linen shirts and straw sandals were obviously still in the era of backward manual hand-making, while the long swords carried with them had a pitted surface and a rough texture, indicating a low level of steel smelting.

From these two aspects, Zhou Wuwu deduced that the level of human civilization in this world is almost similar to the level of ancient earth.

In the subsequent conversation, Chen Fan also verified these conjectures of Zhou Wuwu.

"Do you want to learn swordsmanship and become a real samurai?"

"Yes!" Chen Fan replied in a deep voice.

Zhou Wuwu's expression was cold, and through the talent of spiritual perception, his voice was cold with a hint of metallic texture: "If you want to enter my door, there are two rules that must be followed. ”

"First, don't betray the master!"

"Second, don't kill each other!"

"Violators will be killed!"

Speaking of the last sentence, Zhou Wuwu's powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out, as if it was a cold and terrifying killing intent from under the Nine Shadows, which made Chen Fan's body and mind tremble, and he had a terrifying feeling of impending a catastrophe.

As soon as the spiritual power was released, Chen Fan had not yet come back to his senses, and heard Zhou Wuwu's voice coming slowly:

"Other than that, there are no taboos."

"If you want to fight for the princes of the world, become a real samurai, and get food, that is your own freedom."

"Yes!"

When Chen Fan heard the meaning of the words, tears suddenly rained down, he knelt on his knees, kowtowed violently, and blood oozed from his forehead: "Disciple Chen Fan, thank you for the immortals!" ”

There was a strong joy in his heart that his long-cherished wish had been fulfilled.

Later, Zhou Wuwu inquired about his family history, and when he heard that his parents had died early and he was alone, he asked him to stay here to practice and live, and all the living utensils were taken from the base materials.

On the same day, Chen Fan lived in the base.

He originally thought it was a house built of big stones, but when he got closer, he found that it was actually made of all-metal, which was incredible to the extreme in Chen Fan's opinion.

At the beginning, he spent countless efforts and energy for an iron tool, which shows its preciousness.

It was used to build a dwelling here, and he felt a kind of shock of tyrannical things!

After entering the base, there were magic lamps that he had never seen before, which could emit blazing white light at the touch of a switch, and strange pots and pans that could not see the fire, but could boil water.

Everything in his eyes subverted all Chen Fan's imagination.

"My teacher is really an immortal!"

He sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but ask Zhou Wuwu: "Master, I don't know our lineage, what is the origin and inheritance?" According to what the disciple saw, every item here was either steel or iron, with a miraculous nature, and the disciple was really curious in his heart. ”

"The teacher comes from a very distant place."

Zhou Wuwu said: "These items you see now are brought from there. ”

"You have now worshiped me as a teacher, and I will tell you again about the inheritance and origin of our lineage, and what we have learned from our teachers and students, all of which are integrated into a volume of "Worry-free Heavenly Book".

"The Book of Worry-Free Heaven is divided into divine texts, kendo chapters, fighting chapters, heterogeneous chapters, and hundred schools."

"The Divine Texts are the foundation."

"Inside is the essence of the text of the place where the teacher was born, and the entire book of heaven is based on this document, which is the foundation for the teacher's disciples."

"And martial arts is about the art of punching and kicking."

"The sword is a murderous weapon, and its kendo chapter is the most powerful attack technique under the master! Nothing cannot be killed, nothing cannot be killed, this is the top skill of my generation of cultivators. ”

"As for the heterogeneity, the two articles of one hundred schools."

"The former is the way of wearing scales and armor, and the way practiced by birds and beasts, the white ape, the black ox, and the brown bear, are based on this, so that their muscles and bones are strong, and their wisdom is gradually opened."

"The Hundred Schools of Thought are all kinds of thaumaturgy such as medicine, military administration, refining, strategy, and breeding."

Chen Fan was fascinated when he heard it, the metal that originally seemed to him to be incomparably precious was only a material for building a house on Shizun's side, but the knowledge that was incomparably rare in this world was casually said by Shizun was all-encompassing and omnipotent.

Give him a sense of knowledge, like the sky and the sea.