Volume 15 Waiting for an Opportunity
At sunset, the glow spreads all over the land. When the last vestiges of the setting sun faded, the brutal training of the first day finally came to an end.
"Someone's coming...... Help......"
Lin Xun cried and screamed, slowly squirming on the ground. He couldn't stand up anymore and couldn't raise his hands. It was as if his hand no longer belonged to him, and he had no sense.
Every joint in his arm exuded excruciating excruciating soreness. Both ribs were also scarred and blurred by the dagger. The palms of the hands were even more miserable, and the blood stains were piled up one after another, stacked on top of each other, and it seemed that as long as they touched it, they could ooze blood.
All of this was done by Lin Xun's amazing perseverance beyond ordinary people!
Poor, his perseverance has long been tempered in poverty and bullying, incomparably strong and indestructible! The greater the pain, the smoother and sharper his perseverance becomes!
"Hmm...... That kid should have sprinkled water all over the yard, I have to think about how to punish him," Feng Xiaocheng laughed secretly, and said to himself nervously, "This is to spur them ......"
Feng Xiaocheng thought secretly as he entered the house. When he found Lin Xun fainting on the ground, he couldn't help but be taken aback. He hurriedly ran to Lin Xun's side, and after seeing his injury, he was immediately silent and worried.
"This stupid boy, why do you love to fight so ......hard" Feng Xiaocheng smiled bitterly, quickly picked up Lin Xun, quickly walked into a suite, and hurriedly settled him.
"It's good that I just had some skin injuries, otherwise it would have been difficult. As he spoke, he flipped his right hand, and an extra medicine bottle appeared in his palm.
"Stinky boy, I want Benjue to apply medicine for you personally, you have a big face!" said that, he applied it indiscriminately three times and divided five by two, compared to Lin Xun giving Xiaotian medicine, it was not only a little worse than 108,000 miles!
After everything was in order, Feng Xiaocheng almost forgot that there was Su Xiaotian who was almost crushed into a pig's head, so he quickly rushed over.
And over there, Xiaotian's mental pain far exceeded Lin Xun's physical pain. The feeling of suffocation tortures and erodes the will at the same time.
"Hey, kid, it's not ...... if you're still alive" Feng Xiaocheng poked his head out and looked at the person on the ground, "Don't pretend to be dead, I know you're still alive......"
Feng Xiaocheng poked him with his fingers like a big head, kicked him with his foot, frowned, and sighed: "Alas, your life is so bitter, I can't imagine that the white-haired person will send the black-haired person today......"
With such a "sensational", Xiaotian on the ground trembled slightly, and at this time he was embarrassed......
Then he got up with a bone, "Hey, I'm not dead yet, just sing me!"
"Whoever asks you to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, then I have to give you "filial piety". Feng Xiaocheng quipped.
"Uh......"
"By the way, I didn't expect to be able to stand up in one day under my coercion, it's really surprising. β
"yes, I'm good for me...... Eh, you did this morning?!"
"I thought you knew......" Feng Xiaocheng sneered.
"I ...... I just knew!" Su Xiaotian almost exploded, and he almost died in the ...... this morning Belch...... That one...... On the kang, it took a lot of effort to survive a breath, and he was naturally angry.
"Do you know that I almost died today!" Xiaotian's urge to strangle Feng Xiaocheng suddenly burst out.
"Don't worry!" Feng Xiaocheng hurriedly took a step back, only to remember that he was still a duke, and immediately pretended to be serious: "Presumptuous! This is the Duke's Palace, you dare to question this duke!"
"Hmph, I'm ......" Su Xiaotian was stunned, he almost said that he was the identity of the eldest and younger of the Su family, although this identity had existed in name only.
Feng Xiaocheng thought that Xiaotian was frightened by himself, and immediately said arrogantly: "You are also a cultivator, and your physique is definitely different from ordinary people, this pressure is nothing to you." β
β...... Your bed is crushed, and you actually told me it's nothing, I almost went on a date with Lord Yama this morning, you know?!"
Feng Xiaocheng stared at Xiaotian with a look of astonishment, and then said, "Didn't you go anyway......"
"You don't care who he is, he wouldn't do such a thing anyway!"
Feng Xiaocheng touched his nose and returned to his normal color, Xiaotian saw that Feng Xiaocheng was going to say something serious, so he stopped talking.
"Since you are a cultivator, it is necessary to learn the techniques of fighting. β
"Exercises, fighting, do we still have to fight with others?"
"Of course, don't care about the rest, let's move on with this," Feng Xiaocheng threw out two scrolls, "These are the Three Mystery Tricks and the Shadow Steps, the two volumes of exercises used to attack and escape. You are only at the seventh level now, and although you can't break through the Condensation Realm, with the Three Mystery Techniques, ordinary people are definitely not your opponents.
I prepared a set of Thunder Palms and Defensive Exercises for Lin Xun, and I assembled them according to your own strength. β
"Three Secret Tips...... Looks cool. β
"Of course, this is a fourth-order exercise, and you have to pay me back when you run out, it's very expensive. β
"Got it, stingy ghost!" Xiaotian said with a dissatisfied expression, but compared to this, Xiaotian was more curious about what the so-called exercises in his hand were.
Conveniently opened a roll and looked at it with a gulp.
"It's not very difficult, just three paragraphs, I thought it was amazing!" Xiaotian looked at the page with contempt.
"Really, you read me the effect of the first training. β
"The first is Shura...... After practice, the toughness of the fingers is doubled and they are as solid as a rock. With a small amount of magic power, it can shatter mountains and grounds, and it is extremely powerful......
This one...... It's barely enough, after all, it's just a melee technique, and there's nothing when a shuttle bullet hits the other side. β
"Huh? ...... What is a bullet?"
"Ah, no, you heard me wrong, I'm talking about feather arrows......" Xiaotian hurriedly confused, almost leaking his mouth.
"Since that's the case, then you can tell Lin Xun that from tomorrow, the devil training will officially begin!"
The next morningβ
Xiaotian stumbled through the stone formations prepared by Feng Xiaocheng, and the Shura fingers, which were not yet fur, were also extremely ugly.
"Stinky boy! You've ruined such a good exercise!"
Xiaotian glared at the big stone angrily, and roared: "It's noisy!" As he spoke, he used his seventh-level power to explode on his fingertips with all his strength, and slammed into it!
Suddenly, stone chips rose in all directions, and a groove collapsed!
"Actually...... Knocked it open......" Xiaotian was jumped by himself, such a hard stone was actually broken by himself a groove, and he couldn't help but be excited.
"Boy, what's there to be happy about, you haven't even exerted one-tenth of the power of the Shura Finger, you don't have any power at all!"
"Yes...... Compared with...... I feel so painful in my hand!!" Xiaotian took his fingers in his mouth and screamed again and again.
In the next few weeks, Xiaotian became more powerful in the continuous training under the crawling and rolling in the stone formation and the poisonous tongue of Feng Xiaocheng all the time.
Perhaps due to different reasons in the world, Xiaotian's comprehension of the Three Mysteries exceeded that of ordinary people, and it only took one-third of ordinary people's time to master the use of Shura Fingers!
"Xiu-Luo-finger!"
"Boom-"
Before he could see Xiaotian's movements clearly, the boulder in front of him was torn apart by a finger and shattered like slag!
"Well, it's finally decent, and then it's time to cultivate the shadow step. β
Feng Xiaocheng rarely praised Xiaotian, so he immediately said proudly: "Master, I haven't understood the remaining two, why did I go to practice shadow steps?"
The next two weights are more difficult than the other, and the remaining two weights are at least next year after practice, even the daylily is cold. β
"Really, how did it take me so long to have such a good talent?"
Feng Xiaocheng immediately laughed angrily: "Yes, then why don't you make two moves with me, let me see how good your talent is." β
Xiaotian thought about it, he would definitely not dare to fight with Feng Xiaocheng a month ago, but now that he has practiced such a good technique, and seeing Feng Xiaocheng's unreliable appearance before, he didn't think much about it, and immediately agreed.
Feng Xiaocheng didn't expect Xiaotian to agree, and couldn't help laughing angrily: "Okay, refreshing! I admire your courage, then come on!" said and made a provocative gesture.
"Okay!" Xiaotian laughed secretly: You are usually so poisonous, I must vent my anger today!
Thinking of this, he didn't care about shouting to start, so he rushed out with an arrow step, and Shura pointed straight towards Feng Xiaocheng.
And Feng Xiaocheng didn't dodge or dodge in the face of Xiaotian, and sighed: "It's really a pig's brain, and I don't know that the two sides are fighting and need to lure the enemy first in order to grasp the initiative in the battle." β
And Xiaotian felt that he was influencing himself, and he roared: "If you want to fight, you can fight, it's really verbose!"
And when Shura's finger stabbed him, his grinning expression was immediately contained, and a strong murderous aura erupted!
Xiaotian was frightened by the sudden murderous aura, and his movements stopped slightly.
"Hey!
Feng Xiaocheng took the opportunity to grab Xiaotian's right wrist and sneered: "This is called battle intent, and when you are fighting, you suddenly burst out with an extremely strong murderous aura, which is used to deter the opponent and find out the flaw!"
And it just so happens that I know the weakness of the Shura Finger - once the wrist is contained, the Shura Finger can't be used in any way!"
Xiaotian was taken aback and looked at Feng Xiaocheng in a daze.
"How do you know ......"
"Because this exercise is what I created, and I only passed it on to you in the whole world, don't lose my face. β
"You created it?"
"Hmph...... Boy, the Nine Beasts Continent is not as simple as you think, you have to learn, there are many ......"
......
"This is my test for you......" Lin Xun read the letter on the ground and looked at the dense cacti around him, and his face was expressionless for a moment.
"Wind Dawn City...... I wish you to go out and step on shit...... Is this what a human being can do?"
That's right, the task that Feng Xiaocheng gave to Lin Xun was to move the cactus with his bare hands, but it was not as simple as you thought...... That'sβ
"Cactus without a pot! I beg which god can try it out!"
However, because he was afraid of Feng Xiaocheng's poisonous tongue and black man, he still stretched out his hand and pressed it towards the cactus!
"Thunder Palm!"
"Whew, pain, pain, pain, my freshly grown scar!" Lin Xun screamed again and again, dead and alive, like a resentful woman.
Feng Xiaocheng on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "The mystery of the thunder palm lies in the fit of the palm and the cactus, as long as you reach the realm of the unity of the two, you can practice the thunder palm." β
Lin Xun turned his head and exclaimed, "Why are you here?"
"I'll teach you how to practice. β
You just said that you want me to merge with a pot of cactus, why don't you go and practice some kind of combo with the toilet?"
"Well...... this"
"Oh...... I know, you must be tricking me, I'll just say that this bullshit thing is useless to practice for so many days, you bastard!" Lin Xun rose up angrily, and slapped Feng Xiaocheng with all his strength, and there seemed to be a thunderstorm in the palm wind!
"Karma! the strong man's men are merciful!" Feng Xiaocheng picked up a cactus in a panic and blocked it in front of him.
"Peng!"
The cactus was torn apart, Feng Xiaocheng's face was full of thorns, and he screamed in pain: "Stinky boy! Benjue's handsome face has been ruined by you......"
looked at Feng Xiaocheng jumping around, and his face was embarrassed: "I'm embarrassed to say others, I obviously exaggerated my reaction than me." β
When Feng Xiaocheng heard this, he was furious: "Nonsense, you have dozens of thorns, I almost have a hornet's nest legion on my face!!"
Lin Xun didn't bother to pay attention to him, and when he was about to slip away, he suddenly found that his hand was not injured, and he was immediately overjoyed!
"Feng Xiaocheng, I succeeded!"
Feng Xiaocheng was busy cleaning up the thorns, turned his head, tilted his mouth, and asked, "What succeeded?"
"It's the thunder palm you taught me! I just smashed the cactus and my hand wasn't hurt!"
"Huh?!" Feng Xiaocheng was taken aback, "I didn't expect it to really succeed!"
"What do you mean?!" Lin Xun felt embarrassed in his heart, feeling that his young heart had been deceived.
"This is what I came from the kid next door, I just want to tease you, I didn't expect it to be successful!"
"What?!"
"Uh...... Strong men are easy to discuss...... Why don't I give you another set of exercises?"
"You bastard!!"
"Ah!!h
Feng Xiaocheng's screams echoed in the Duke's Palace, and they couldn't disperse for a long time......
In the palace of the four princesββ
"What! Actually hidden by that bastard in Feng Xiaocheng?! Damn! This bastard is always against me! I'm so angry!" Qing Wei roared angrily and walked up and down the high hall.
"Your Highness...... The last time his subordinates went out on patrol, they passed by the Duke's Mansion and heard the screams of children inside, and Feng Xiaocheng also bought a lot of daggers, cacti, and wooden barrels, maybe Feng Xiaocheng was also torturing those two humans. β
"Oh, is it?" Qing Yan suddenly calmed down when he heard this, "but what does he want so many barrels for?"
"The subordinates guessed that it must be used to smash their heads with fists......"
"Punch your head? huh...... Makes sense...... "Qing Yan clasped his chin, thoughtful.
......
"Come on, drag this guy out with a stick fifty. β