A clear spring flows down from the top of Shaofeng Mountain, like a silver snake out of the cage, winding straight down. The spring water of the www.biquge.info mountain stream merges into a small stream that crosses the village, and the branches of the trees more than four people tall grow around it, forming an oversized canopy, which is a natural shelter from the wind and rain.

A village is built by the mountains and rivers, there are only more than 20 large and small thatched huts, scattered at the foot of Shaofeng Mountain, scattered but have a unique flavor.

Jiuyou's face was cloudy, he didn't know what kind of character this white-haired old man was, the situation was stronger than people, he could only follow behind the old and the young.

The white-haired old man's aura loomed towards him, making him dare not think about it. He knew that this was the breath that the other party deliberately leaked, and the purpose was to warn himself!

Damn! Jiuyou has never been so aggrieved, even if he encounters the Heavenly Tribulation powerhouse Fan Yang in the battle of Tianshan, he is not so disgusting!

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After a while, a few people walked into the village, and outside a hut near Shaofeng, the white-haired old man stopped. He turned around slowly with his crutches, if he didn't have that aura that made Jiu You jealous, he really thought that this guy was a twilight old man!

What a guy who loves to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, Jiuyou frowned, and then withdrew his killing intent. He knew that he was no match for this old man two hundred percent. Moreover, the other party does not seem to show malicious intent. Let's see what this old man wants to do.

"I'm sure you're tired too, so let's rest for a while and we'll talk. After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he didn't care about Jiuyou's nod, turned around straight, turned around with a cane, and walked slowly.

After only moving five or six steps, the white-haired old man suddenly turned around, with an expression that had just remembered something, and said with an apologetic smile, "He is a tiger, he lives next door to you, you can find him if you have something." ”

The white-haired old man left, and the cloth-clothed young man led Jiuyou into a single thatched hut, with extremely simple furnishings, a wooden bed, and a low table.

"Something called me, and I'm right next door. Huzi said, Ma Li turned around and went out, helping Jiuyou to hold the door of the house.

Looking at the closed door, Jiuyou was in a trance, and he still hadn't come back to his senses, inexplicably appeared in the shadow world, inexplicably came to the foot of Shaofeng Mountain, and inexplicably lived in this thatched hut.

Sitting quietly cross-legged at the head of the bed, a groggy sleepiness hit.

Jiuyou felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, as if he was hanging a thousand catties.

The feeling of being wrapped in a sponge reappeared, and the cold sea water poured in, and the black beads stuck to his body one by one, and instantly turned into a puddle of black water......

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Jiuyou opened his eyes with a frightened expression. He was awakened again, but this time it was much calmer. He stretched out his hands and looked back and forth, and there was nothing unusual like the last time.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself, "What's the matter, I've had this dream twice in a row?"

Moreover, this time is different from the last time, Jiuyou does not feel weak, but feels very energetic.

Pushing open the window, the moonlight was endless, and the dim blue halo scattered on the windowsill, and it was impossible to see how long the time had passed. Many village names came out of the small village one after another, carrying tools, and went to the mountains to start a day's work.

Bang, bang, bang......

A sound of unhurried frequency came from the Shao Peak behind the Nine Shadows Hut, and it was preliminarily judged that it was only about a hundred steps away from his house. Curious, Jiu You, pushing open the door and walking towards the source of the sound.

Bang, bang, bang......

The closer you get, the clearer the sound becomes.

Turning around a mound, I saw a row of three wooden stakes lined up in a row. A vague figure was kicking his legs. Raise your leg to shoulder height each time, with your left foot ten times, then switch to your right foot.

Jiuyou approached and saw clearly that the person was the young tiger he had met for the first time. His age should be almost eighteen years old, even if it is ten years of basic cohesion, it should have passed a long time ago.

At this time, he was still exercising his body? Isn't it more effective to concentrate and meditate on cultivating soul power?

"You ......" Jiuyou only spit out one word, and the tiger didn't reply, he didn't stop moving, and he heard who the person behind him was just by the sound of Jiuyou walking.

"I can't awaken the immortal soul, nor the martial soul, nor the blood soul. So, I can only practice physical arts. He explained in a deep voice.

Huzi's deep words sounded like thunder in Jiuyou's ears, and the force on his feet became even more violent. The sweat had already wet the yellowed practice clothes, but his green face was not decadent at all, and a pair of eyes were staring at the wooden stake in front of him.

Kick a thousand times, then punch a thousand times, and run......

This guy! Do you want to work so hard! Jiuyou feels that he is good, compared to Huzi, it is a drop in the bucket, not worth mentioning.

Suddenly, a frivolous and ethereal figure landed strangely beside Jiuyou, looking at the young man in front of the stake side by side with him.

"Huzi is working hard for his goal!" The old man's voice sounded in Jiuyou's ears, and he turned his head to look at the white-haired old man.

With every swing of Huzi's punch, the dancing wind lifted the light short sleeves, vaguely showing perfect muscle lines, full of power. A punch slammed into the wooden stake, and the strong wind it drove was like a knife, and even Jiuyou, who was standing ten steps away, could feel it.

This has surpassed the limits of human beings, and Jiuyou is also ten years of refining body cohesion, and the explosive power and endurance of the body are first-class. He didn't dare to say that he was the first person in the world, but he had never seen anyone stronger than him in pure body techniques.

"He's a little strange!" Jiuyou said with a frown as he looked at Huzi's back. I always feel that Huzi is a little different from ordinary people, but he can't tell what is different.

"Huh, can you see that?" the white-haired old man's cloudy eyes couldn't help but light up, and his voice was raised. In the past seventeen years, it can be seen that Huzi is different, and Jiuyou is still the first person.

Immediately, I saw the white-haired old man stroke his long beard, smiled mysteriously, and his tone revealed the taste of vicissitudes, saying, "He is not a pure human being, and he still has half of the beast blood in his body." ”

What? Orcs?

Hearing this, Jiuyou was instantly stunned, there is a beast clan in the Soul Continent?!The combination of man and beast?Jiuyou admitted that he was evil, and then shook his head vigorously, shaking off the messy thoughts in his mind.

"This old man isn't going to be kidding me, is he?" he looked into the white-haired old man's eyes, cloudy and dull, and there was no drifting movement. His expression did not change, and it was obviously the truth. However, the Soul Continent does not mention the orcs in the literature.

Seeing Jiuyou's doubts and disbelief, the white-haired old man couldn't help it. Even he didn't believe much in this kind of thing, but it was.

Because of this, he inherited the strong physique of the beast race, but lost the power of the human race from the three souls. ”

Hearing this, Jiuyou believed five points, and it was impossible for a human body with extremely poor qualifications to awaken the power of the three souls to be so strong.

The strength of this guy's punch is at least more than a thousand catties, and Jiuyou can see that Huzi did not use all his strength, but the strength of his usual training is so strong.

Suddenly!

A thought flashed through Jiuyou's mind, recalling the first time he saw this old man. He just lightly clubbed his crutches and shattered the killing intent of Jiu You, which was enough to freeze space.

"Huh, then you ...... "Are you an orc?" Before Jiuyou's words were finished, the white-haired old man seemed to know what he was going to ask, and said in advance, "I'm a pure human." ”