Chapter 14 The skin is rough and the flesh is thick
The daytime passed in a hurry, and it was just a waste of time to think about it. Youfang was ready to go to the practice room to show his strength, but Hei Kun said that today was the end of the day, let him go back to rest earlier, but Youfang felt that yesterday's training was quite effective, and told Hei Kun the truth about his understanding, and then argued: "The student wants to strike while the iron is hot." β
Since last night, Hei Kun has been thinking about the problem of the practice room, and he knows that Old Man Yan is by no means the kind of person who sells his reputation and reputation, and he will not be so bored that he will randomly get something to trick future generations. After thinking about it, I found that there was a problem with the timing, there are few ordinary people in the descendants of the Mo clan, even if they are not Xuanshi, at least they are about to become Xuanshi, like Youfang, it is the first time I have encountered it. Although I saw him like a nobody earlier, as the old saying goes, the future will be long. But just now, after listening carefully to the description and thinking of the special features of the bloodline, Hei Kun was still shaken.
Hei Kun decided to follow closely at night and protect secretly, in order to make Youfang pay full attention, he said lightly: "Don't hold on." β
A few simple words, in a way that sounds like the evening breeze from spring to summer solstice, makes people suddenly feel "cold", and at the same time, they feel that there is still a trace of warmth in it, and then they taste it, only to find that this warmth has long burst into summer business, moistened all things in the world, and turned into that vigorous vitality.
Youfang trotted all the way and soon came to the door of the secret room.
Pushing the door in, the sound of "huhuhu" is endless.
Unlike the caution when he first entered, Arifang was full of confidence this time.
Through the painful experience of the last time, you learned about the doorway here, although you haven't fully understood, but you have finally found a clue. He discovers that the ubiquitous "cry" is actually a faΓ§ade, and the most important thing is the invisible pit on the ground.
In order to confirm what he wanted, Youfang soon began his first attempt.
The "voice" gradually rose, getting stronger and stronger, and Youfang calmly sensed the approximate distance, estimating the location of the first dark pit. Yesterday's experience made him know that every dark pit here has the intention of the designer, as long as one wrong step, it will inevitably be a stormy blow, and then it is a new start.
It should have been less than a few steps away from the first pit, and the right foot of the square poked out at the right time, not to avoid it, but to find it and step on it.
Soon, the right foot leaning forward stepped on a faint depression. But almost at the same time as he stepped on it, he quickly jumped forward.
An exaggerated stride to find the next pit accurately.
It makes sense that one is born and two are ripe.
The light jumping in these dark pits is like a rhythmic dance step, and those "whirring" that pass by are the nodes of this dance step. Gradually, Youfang entered a wonderful state, jumping subconsciously with the rhythm, and sketched a picture composed of various jumping postures in his mind, just when he was about to realize it, the "whirring" around him stopped abruptly, and before he could react, a wall of light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes
Caught off guard, there is a party to collide head-on.
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After Hei Kun and Youfang separated, they came to the secret room one step earlier, although the secret room was dark and invisible, but in Hei Kun's eyes, everything here was hidden.
After taking a closer look, Hei Kun was a little surprised, he had the impression that Lao Yantou was a "Baogu" - conservative and stubborn. Lao Yantou's character is also perfectly reflected in his craftsman's skills, his production and thinking are inseparable from the word tradition, and the craftsmanship he understands is inherited from the concept of the ancestors, in his opinion, to change those ideas is against the will of the ancestors, if it is said that innovation, in his opinion it is simply the act of deceiving the ancestors and destroying the ancestors.
Are there two old rock heads?
Hei Kun couldn't help but think of Lao Yantou when he looked at the secret room that was completely not suitable for the craftsman, but he was quickly attracted by Youfang's performance, and gradually, he had to admit that the bloodline was really powerful, from yesterday's green water that people might suffer a lot, as well as the terrifying body recovery speed, all reflected its excellence, but if you think about it carefully, this child is really hard, not only to take on the heavy responsibility of the Mo clan, but also to solve his own mysteries, these things all need strength as a backing, but time is really running out......
"Since you have rough skin and thick flesh, let you see what real steel and iron are. Hei Kun thought so in his heart......
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Youfang was hit by seven meat and eight vegetarians, and it took a while to come back to his senses. He grinned and rubbed his aching head before he realized that he had hit a wall of light.
He quickly got up and ran back excitedly, and he wanted to experience the wonderful feeling just now.
This time, as soon as the voice entered the ear, that wonderful picture appeared in my mind, and after thinking about it for a while, I was sure that this was a strange way of doing it.
But why does this kind of thing exist in the cemetery of the Mo clan, in Youfang's opinion, it is reasonable if this thing appears in the battle sect, could it be that Hei Kun is really ready to let himself, a craftsman, shuttle through the army of desolate beasts in ten years?
Thinking of that picture, Youfang couldn't help but boil his blood.
With his previous experience, Youfang quickly came to the wall of light, and just as he was preparing to defend against the impact of the wall of light, he saw the slightest crack appear on the wall of light.
Before it hit, the wall of light dissipated into the air like foam.
When the wall of light dissipated, the light of the secret room lit up, and Youfang got up from the ground and looked back at the place where he had suffered so much earlier. He couldn't help but be surprised, only to realize that yesterday's hardships were all self-inflicted.
At the intersection, there are two sets of protective gear......
Youfang turned around, his keen perception letting him know that there was the next stage of the secret room behind the wall of light.
As soon as he stepped over the wall of light, the lights came on, and Youfang's heart couldn't help but be surprised.
Different from the bamboo and wooden fists in the first stage, the second stage can be described as real knives and guns. Youfang tried to make up for the picture he entered with the body method he had just comprehended, and found that as long as the previous section of the road did not change his mentality, he should be able to pass smoothly, but after that there was a very long distance, almost everywhere there were dead ends, only at the moment when the knife formation fell short, he could pass there with a strong jump, but that distance... Can people do it?
After looking at it for a while, Youfang gave up decisively.
As soon as I got out of the secret room, I ran into Hei Kun.
"Follow me. Hei Kun said lightly.
You know that Hei Kun must have something to look for him, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared here for no reason, maybe he was still secretly observing his every move just now. Thinking of this, Youfang wanted to show off his achievements for no reason, and when he followed Hei Kun, he seemed to be practicing and constantly showing the body he had just learned.
Soon, however, they reached the door of another chamber.
Hei Kun pushed the door in, and a huge stadium that I didn't know what purpose appeared in Youfang's field of vision.
"This is a workshop where craftsmen competed, and in the past, the Mo people would compete here every year. Hei Kun said nostalgically.
Youfang looked at the full seats, as if he saw the prosperous scene of the Mo clan in the past, and couldn't help but look at Hei Kun, and said: "Hei Kun, don't worry, the students will definitely revive the glory of the Mo clan, and they will definitely not disappoint Master Yan." β
After Hei Kun heard it, his face, which had neither expression nor facial features, actually imitated the appearance of grinning, but this smile looked more ugly than crying, but soon, Hei Kun returned to his standard stone sculpture expression, and then pointed to the center of the venue and said: "From today onwards, this is the place where you practice physical arts." β
Physical arts?
As soon as he heard it, Youfang couldn't help but boil again.
That picture is so fascinating.
Perhaps, many years later, there will be a legend in this world that he is a craftsman who rushes to kill in the army of desolate beasts with a craftsman's pen.
Think of that day......
Before that day came, a little black man appeared in Youfang's field of vision......