"Master, even the uncle who sells cooking cakes on the street knows about this. Long Yuan explained. It is not uncommon for martial artists to learn from each other in friendship with martial arts disciples, and other sects also have such things, which is also what Long Yuan only knew after listening to what Erlong said. Now if they Longyin Villa does not accept this competition, it is inevitable that there will be some rumors, such as Longyin Villa can't afford to look down on martial artists and so on.

Hearing this, Ling Jiutian glanced at Mo Baili and Mo Baichuan, and the latter saw his gaze with a slightly unnatural expression on his face.

"Hehe, Ling Qing is in charge, the two of them are also in charge of us martial artists, and I hope that Ling Qing will not be surprised. At this time, the chief of Chong Shi also spoke out to relieve the siege of Mo Baili and the others.

Ling Jiutian frowned slightly, and only said after a while: "Since it is the intention of the martial arts friends, it is not good for Longyin Villa to shirk it, and my disciples of Longyin Villa will participate in the competition in January, but I don't want this kind of thing to have a second time." With that, he wanted to brush his sleeves and leave.

"Master, the disciple still has something to say. Long Yuan stopped Ling Jiutian.

"Huh?" Ling Jiutian glanced at Long Yuan.

Long Yuan turned to Mo Baichuan and said, "The disciples of the inner and outer academies like to oppress the weak the most, if Longyin Villa wins the competition, I also hope that the dean can change the atmosphere in the academy." ”

Mo Baili on the side snorted when he heard this, and then said: "The martial arts disciple has a sea of qi, he has no worries about food and clothing all his life, and he doesn't know the cruelty of the outside world at all. None of the so many families and clans in the empire are mercenary, if the courtyard hadn't taught them like this, they wouldn't have known how these disciples had died after leaving the inner and outer courts. You know what a young man who has never done anything in the world, it's just a matter of words. Mo Baili was already narrow-minded and looked at Long Yuan wrongly, but now that Long Yuan said such ridiculous words, how could he resist not reprimanding him.

"Hey~" Mo Baichuan waved his hand at Mo Baili, signaling him not to say much, and then he bowed his hand to Long Yuan: "The atmosphere of the inner and outer courts is indeed easy for disciples to breed unruly and unruly, and it is good to change it." ”

"In that case, the three of you should also go back first, Ling will not send it. Ling Jiutian already knew that this matter must have been done by these two courtyards, and he didn't have a good face, so he immediately issued an order to expel the guests.

Mo Baichuan and the three of them were all figures with heads and faces in the martial arts, and now that they were blasted out like this by Ling Jiutian, their faces were naturally not good-looking, but they didn't dare to show it, so they arched their hands and left.

"Yuan'er, you can't do things like this in the future, you still don't understand many things, and if you are reckless, you will only do bad things with good intentions. Think more about the causes and consequences when you encounter problems. Ling Jiutian taught.

"Well, the disciple knows. ”

"Let's go down. ”

Long Yuan left the living room as he said.

Ling Jiutian paced a few steps to himself and said to himself: "If Yuan'er knows luck, I will teach him a few more martial arts, even if he can't use his true qi, it will definitely not be a problem to win the competition." But for now, I can only put my hope on Donghe and Ah Yu. ”

After Long Yuan came out of the living room, he went to find Gai Yun, his wooden stake was almost finished, and he still needed to take the drawings to the casting shop.

"Young Master Long. ”

As Long Yuan was walking, a pleasant voice floated over.

"Tiny. Long Yuan smiled slightly.

"My dad has a twist in the kitchen, do you want to eat it, I'll give you some. ”

"No, I'll go when I'm hungry. Long Yuan waved his hand and went straight to Gai Yun's room.

Xiao Xiao looked at Long Yuan's back, smiled slightly, and said, "Young Master Long......"

Entering Gai Yun's room, Long Yuan found that there was a layer of planed skin and sawdust piled up inside, and a strong smell of paint permeated.

"Third Senior Brother, have you done it so quickly?" Long Yuan looked at the wooden stake standing on the ground and said in surprise.

"We'll have to wait for the paint to dry. I used the best elm wood as you said, but it sank. Ming'er, you can move it yourself, I have to sleep a lot. After saying that, Gai Yun yawned, ignored Long Yuan and went to bed.

Long Yuan took the drawings from the table and went to the city, according to Gai Yun, there was a casting shop in the city that he was familiar with.

When I came to the casting shop, I saw a dilapidated flag swaying in the wind, with the words "Wei Ji Casting" written on it.

Long Yuan went in and asked for it, took out another bag of gold coins, and then wandered around the shop and bought more than 20 pieces of dark iron plates. These dark irons are more than a foot long, less than three inches wide, and half a knuckle thick, which is plain. But Long Yuan liked it very much, this was the tool he used to cooperate with the cultivation of the wooden stake.

Carrying a heavy sack of Xuantie on his back, Long Yuan returned to the villa, and after eating some food in the kitchen, Long Yuan went to the back mountain, and it was already dark at this time.

On the mountainside, Long Yuan tied the black iron plates with fine hemp rope in one place, and finally tied these iron plates to his waist, abdomen and limbs. Together, these dark iron plates weighed almost two hundred catties, and Long Yuan could deeply appreciate the importance of the Qi Sea to the disciples of the Martial Sect after he sealed himself on the Qi Sea.

Long Yuan had two hundred catties of Xuantie tied to his body, walked step by step first, and then tried to run, but before he could run a few steps, he began to pant.

"No, come again!" Long Yuan wiped the sweat from his face and moved again. Half an hour later, Long Yuan fell to the ground with a thud.

It's so tiring.

He can usually lift 3,000 catties of stones, but in this state, 300 catties crushed him.

After resting for half an hour, Long Yuan unloaded some of the dark iron of his upper limbs and waist and abdomen, and began to train vertical jumping.

Alternate training like this, and time passes unconsciously. A slightly thin figure was left on the empty mountain, shadowed by the starlight.

A cloud in the east gradually turned into a fish belly, Long Yuan went back to the room with the pain all over his body, and after unloading the dark iron, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

This sleep lasted almost six hours, and after Long Yuan woke up, he took his clothes and went to the mountain stream in the back mountain, where he usually took a bath with several senior brothers.

After washing up and going ashore, Long Yuan twisted his waist, and immediately a wave of soreness hit him, such soreness invaded every part of his body.

"I've never been so tired since I was a kid. Long Yuan muttered. However, after thinking that he could do something for Longyin Villa in January, he smiled. In his heart, Longyin Villa is the warmest home, he has known that he is an orphan since he was a child, and he has felt the warmth here since Long Yuan can remember, but at that time, for some reason, he hated everything he saw, disgusted Ling Jiutian, disgusted with his master, at that time he didn't know anything, and there were always endless evil thoughts in his heart. However, it was Ling Jiutian and his wife who gave Long Yuan the love of his father and mother, which made him gradually become a cute little boy. These kindnesses Long Yuan has always been deeply in his heart, even if Ling Qinglan bullied him when he was a child, he never fought back, because Ling Qinglan was the precious daughter of his master and master.

After stretching his body, Long Yuan went to the kitchen, and hundreds of twists were swept away by him. After some turmoil, Long Yuan went to Gai Yun again.

"Third Senior Brother......" Long Yuan shouted a few times and no one cared about him, so he entered Gai Yun's room by himself, his third senior brother likes to sleep in addition to doing carpentry work.

Seeing that Gai Yun was still asleep on the bed, Long Yuan didn't wake him up, and picked up the wooden stake and went back to his room.

After placing the wooden stake steadily, Long Yuan sealed himself again, his strength was too great, otherwise, it is estimated that the wooden stake would not last for a few days and then fall apart, and it was also because of this consideration that Long Yuan wanted to make another iron man stake.

There is a set of methods for hitting wooden stakes in Zhen Fan's interception fist, and Long Yuan has a sensitive memory and has long been familiar with it.

With the twisting of the wooden stake, Long Yuan discovered the wonder of the wooden stake. The pile hands of this wooden stake seem to be placed very irregularly, but it can make people feel that the movement of these arms has a certain pattern. Hitting the wooden stake is like fighting with a master fighter at close range, knocking away the top pileman, and the lower pile hand suddenly hits it, as if the fighter raised his knee and struck.

Long Yuan not only discovered the wonder of the wooden stake, but also found that he had coldly hit the wooden stake. For no other reason, Long Yuan's muscles were in a state of fatigue, and even if his eyes could see the arm of the wooden stake coming, his body could not respond effectively.

"Oh!" Long Yuan's abdomen was smacked hard by the pile hand, but his eyes shone with excitement.

"This wooden stake is so much fun. Long Yuan muttered to himself. He had also been cultivating under Ling Jiutian's "guidance" since he was a child, but his physical skills were already stronger than those of other senior brothers, so his senior brother was really not as good as the wooden stake in front of him in terms of pure moves and speed.

As for Ling Qinglan, after her two cotton peaches gradually had green outlines, Long Yuan didn't practice with her anymore. Long Yuan's move of seeing the seams may have touched something soft. Although Long Yuan's feelings have not yet opened, he still knows the difference between men and women.

In order not to eat the attack of the wooden stake, Long Yuan could only mobilize every part of his limbs with all his heart, bend his knees and expand outward, and raise his elbows to smash inward. As time passed, Long Yuan found that his control over his body seemed to be stronger.

This practice lasted for three hours, and then Long Yuan bent his waist and legs to stretch his muscles and bones according to the requirements of the space step. In order to break the strength of the Achilles tendon of his feet, Long Yuan put his hands on the beams of the house, tied thirty catties of black iron on the surface of each of his feet, and used the activity of the Achilles tendon to do the lift, and this lifting came to dawn again.

Long Yuan temporarily divided the cultivation tasks on the two secret books into two days, one day for the cultivation of strength and jumping, and the other day for the cultivation of wooden stakes and muscles. When his body gradually adjusts, he can combine into a day, and then he can practice and box.

Time flies, Long Yuan cultivates at night and sleeps during the day, and before he knows it, six days have passed.