Chapter 42: The Big Cat
When it comes to cultivation, what makes Chen Hao most uncomfortable is not the soreness caused by his muscles, but the emptiness when he wakes up from the pool every time, as if he has been abandoned by the whole world at that moment, knowing that every time he wakes up from here, it means that he is one step closer to death, but he can't change it.
Half a month has passed, and now Chen Lan can run back to Yunya in about three hours, but he does not return to the dormitory to rest, but comes to the cabinet to check the information of many things.
This is also what Lao Mo told him, the lack of strength, in many cases, can be made up for by the knowledge in the head, using terrain tools, to restrain the other party, which requires a lot of knowledge to be able to do.
The books in the area of ancient sports skills, Chen Lan also browsed a lot, but the ancient sports skills recorded were all similar, and they were not suitable for Chen Lan.
At ten o'clock in the morning of this day, when Chen Lan ran to the cultivation ground, there was a young man about the same age as Chen Lan standing next to Lao Mo.
Lao Mo saw Chen Lan approaching and smiled at Chen Lan.
"This is my disciple, it's time to test the results of your cultivation in the past half month. ”
The young man had a delicate face, but the disdain in his eyes made Chen Lan very uncomfortable.
Lao Mo sat on the side and waved his hand, and the young man suddenly attacked Chen Lan, and the speed was staggering.
Chen Lan's training these days is not just talk on paper, how can he be easily beaten.
Dodged and entangled with it, but after ten rounds, Chen Lan was defeated and defeated.
The young man didn't like to speak, and after defeating Chen Lan, he stood behind Lao Mo and didn't say a word.
Chen Lan stood up from the ground and patted the dust on his body.
"You don't have to be discouraged, Duanlin, I have been training since I was a child, and it is normal for you to lose the enemy, I hope you will gain something from this battle. ”
"My moves are too aggressive, and I put too little pressure on the opponent, which is why I lost so quickly, give me a pair of daggers, and I can fight her for at least twenty rounds. ”
"That's a good point. ”
Lao Mo's eyes flashed with approval, he knew that it was not the first time that Chen Lu's problem had been pointed out.
"It's a good way to use weapons, but you must not rely on weapons, otherwise it will become a big weakness for you, from today onwards, in addition to cultivating your physical body, you have to fight against Duanlin, and the old man will personally modify your moves. ”
Three months passed in a hurry, Chen Lan and Lao Mo were so familiar that they couldn't get acquainted anymore, and the two of them always liked to sit on the wooden figure in the training ground and look at the sky, waiting for the sun to rise together.
And the young man still didn't say a word to Chen Lan.
"Chen Lan, I want you to remember that no matter how hurt you become, you are still a person. ”
Chen Lan turned his head sideways, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.
"Remember not to forget your original intention, suddenly gaining great power will make people lose their nature, forget who they once were, forget that they are still a person, and forget that they should be kind. ”
"What's wrong with you, Old Mo. ”
Chen Lan shuddered, and the aura exuded by Lao Mo's body was too cold.
"People always have some feelings when they get old, I just hope you can remember what I said and promise me. ”
"I promise you. ”
Chen Yang pursed his lips, he put away his laughter, and replied seriously, at this time, the sun slowly rose, and the cold feeling disappeared.
"Come on, let's start today's training......"
As the days passed, the childishness on Chen Lan's face did not get rid of it, and it disappeared with time, replaced by unwaveringness.
There was no change in his body shape, but his momentum was growing by leaps and bounds, and it was thought that the red pills that the old man gave him every once in a while had an effect.
Seeing that the day of the opening of the Earth Movement Palace is getting closer and closer, there is only a week left.
Chen Lan still follows Lao Mo's guidance every day, carrying out different perverted cultivation, coma and fainting is already a necessary course every day, every time he wakes up from the black pool, Chen Lan can feel that his life span is a little less.
Today, Duanlin didn't come, Chen Lan looked at Lao Mo curiously, not knowing what kind of moth he was doing.
"Chen Lan, do you know what else you are missing?"
Chen Lan shook his head.
"That ruthlessness, that terrifying murderous aura. ”
"But how do you train this thing?"
"Of course you can't train, you need to fight for the real thing. ”
"To the battlefield?"
"No, no, no, there are better teachers than humans when it comes to murderous spirit. ”
Chen Lan had to admit that he still underestimated Lao Mo's pervertedness, and it wasn't until now that Lao Mo threw him into the mountains that he was sure that Lao Mo was really perverted.
On the way, Lao Mo also explained to Chen Lan how famous the mountains here are, the moon dry bone mountain range, the dry bones under the moon, long hidden in the forest.
The beasts here are more ferocious and bloodthirsty than elsewhere, and one of the two beasts will die when they meet.
From the eagle of the Mo family, when he was kicked down, Lao Mo kindly threw a map to Chen Lan, as for whether Chen Lan could understand it, it depended on his own ability.
"Don't count you ruthless!"
Accompanied by this sound of rapid descent, a crackling sound of branches snapping followed.
Chen Lan got up from the ground, and he didn't know what Lao Mo's black medicine was, it seemed that it was not just as simple as repairing muscle fatigue, it seemed that it had a lot of impact on the body.
At least the branches hadn't been able to cut his skin even a bit.
Before he could open the map to check, a strong smell of blood came into Chen Lan's nose from a distance.
Chen Lu was shocked and hurriedly looked around.
A large cat with half a mangled animal carcass in its mouth slowly paced.
Chen Lan smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that as soon as he fell, he bumped into this king of the jungle, and this one, obviously much bigger than he had seen before, bloodshot eyes, plus the blood stained with its head hair, made it look even more ferocious and terrifying.
Chen Lan suppressed his urge to run away and looked at him, this was also the cultivation method that Lao Mo told him, and Chen Lan also understood that the two-legged one could not outrun the four-legged one after all.
The big cat really couldn't control his impulse, spit out the dead prey, and pounced straight at Chen Lan.
A disgusting fishy wind came to his face, and the murderous aura of this big cat was much stronger than that of the mercenaries, after all, in its life, there was only killing.
Such a strong sense of oppression, it is good that Chen Lan was not scared to faint, his legs trembled uncontrollably, when Chen Lan hesitated, he was already in a hurry, and barely dodged sideways, the clothes on his chest had been torn, the bloody paw prints on his chest, and the hot pain, reminding him that if he was afraid again, he would die.
Chen Yan swallowed and spit, arched his legs, and observed the movements of the big cat.
"Come on, big cat, let me see how good you are. ”