NO.0247 OGRE
The next day, just after noon, the sun was high.
Perhaps because of the physical exertion, or because of the strengthening of her physical fitness, Xue Ni had been sleeping deeply for fifteen hours before gradually waking up.
"Are you awake? Eat something. Yang Long, who was sitting next to him, happened to be eating lunch, and handed over a piece of dry food without waiting for Xue Ni to speak.
Xue Ni, who found that she had no wisps of her body, took the food with a slightly shy face, and after eating quietly with her head down, she regained her composure and remembered what happened last night, and asked suspiciously: "Master, I was yesterday" ""The fastest update, the whole text is hand-typed."
"Don't call me master in the future, call me teacher. Yang Long lightly interrupted Xue Ni's speech, raised his eyes to look at the dazed Xue Ni and said, "From now on, you will be my disciple." ”
"The boxing method you fought yesterday is the inheritance created by the teacher and me, you carefully calm down and feel it, and see what is different from yesterday. Waving his hand to interrupt Xue Ni, who was happy and wanted to speak, Yang Long continued to add: "This set of inheritance will be very painful to cultivate, if you want to change it"
"No, master teacher, just learn it!" Xue Ni heard that it was Yang Long's self-created inheritance, and without any hesitation, she immediately denied the plan to change to another inheritance, which made Yang Long feel very satisfied. Baidu search "" to see the latest chapters
After sitting on the ground and feeling it for a while, Xue Ni said with some uncertainty: "Teacher, Xue Ni seems to have more strength."
"Punch at this, with all your might. Yang Long raised his left palm and shook it, opening his mouth for Xue Ni to attack him.
looked at Yang Long's serious face. Xue Ni put away her doubts and stood up and stepped forward, clenched her small fists tightly, and obediently punched her teacher's palm according to Yang Long's instructions.
Click!
The crisp collision sounded, Yang Long had no expression at all, but Xue Ni's soft fist was injured by the anti-shock force, and there was a gentle bone cracking sound, which made Xue Ni's little face couldn't help but wrinkle.
Even though the stinging pain in her hand was unbearable, Xue Ni immediately raised her other hand as soon as she withdrew her fist, ready to continue punching as instructed. was immediately stopped by Yang Long. And took out a roll of bandages and gently bandaged her swollen palm.
"Well, it does seem to have improved some strength, but it's not as good as it was after I first practiced Qi Quan . Maybe it's because he's too young?" Yang Long bandaged Xue Ni's wounds. While secretly analyzing.
However, although I am a little dissatisfied with the result. But Yang Long was still a little glad that the Qi Induction Fist could play the same role, which meant that Xue Ni would always reach a small level of body refining one day. Being able to unleash qi energy can be regarded as obtaining Yang Long's true martial arts inheritance.
"That's right, Cherney. Yang Long, who felt that he had a successor, also had a faint smile on his face, and solemnly reminded: "This set of boxing techniques, without the permission of the teacher, never practice, you know?"
Xue Ni didn't have any holy light in his body, and he didn't want his first disciple after being reborn to practice to death because he didn't check it for a while, it would be a big joke.
"Okay, teacher. Although Xue Ni didn't understand the reason, Yang Long's words were everything, and she would never violate them.
Nodding with satisfaction, Yang Long turned his head to look at the sun that had set in the west, and after thinking about it, he gave up and continued to hurry, guiding Xue Ni to calm down and feel the sense of qi, and combined with his own body forging experience in this life, he repeatedly reminded and emphasized some precautions.
After feeling the change in Yang Long's attitude, Xue Ni gradually let go of her shackles and quickly adapted to the second identity of Yang Long's disciple, instead of just treating herself as Yang Long's personal belongings.
Time passed quickly in Yang Long's faint narration and Xue Ni's laughter from time to time, and it was not until night came that Yang Long gave an order that Xue Ni calmed down and fell asleep deeply.
"I didn't expect me Yang Long, and there will be a day when I will be an apprentice again" Listening to Xue Ni's steady breathing, Yang Long felt very peaceful in his heart, immersed in the memories of the past, and fell asleep after a while.
In the next few days, as long as the holy light reserves in the body are completely restored, Yang Long will let Xue Ni play a set of Qi Induction Punches, stimulating the gradual growth of Qi in the body, and at the same time indirectly strengthening and improving Xue Ni's physical fitness.
In order to effectively stimulate Xue Ni's potential, Yang Long did not let Xue Ni wear a thick fur coat, but put on the same leather armor as Yang Long, and the cold wind blowing from the Alterac Mountains made the little girl's body slowly stronger every second.
Even though Xue Ni was able to endure the intense pain and the invasion of the cold wind, the speed at which her strength increased was still a little insufficient compared to Yang Long.
At the same time, because of the appearance of Qi Sense, the dual-talent magic that originally possessed flame and ice also disappeared inexplicably, just like she was originally a waste person without magical talent.
What made Yang Long a little comforted was that Xue Ni's soul fit had not disappeared, so in her spare time when she was cultivating Qi Induction Fist, Xue Ni was practicing the guardian warrior inheritance that Yang Long gave her.
Although it couldn't be compared to Yang Long, Xue Ni's cultivation speed was still at least five times faster than that of other professions in Azeroth.
After three months of stop-and-go in the Alterac Mountains, the two finally climbed the steepest peak, and the road began to become smoother.
During this period of time, Xue Ni also went from a civilian who had no power to resist to a guardian warrior whose apparent strength was a first-order upper rank, but in fact could reach the destructive power of the second-order lower rank
Deep in the Alterac Mountains, a gentle meadow.
More than a dozen huge humanoids with a height of seven or eight meters fell or crawled in different postures in the snow-covered grass, each of them with a hole the thickness of an adult human arm on their heads and hearts.
The blood and cold corpses, as well as the footprints scattered around the field, all showed what a fierce battle had taken place here not long ago.
"Purr!" a three-meter-tall ogre, with no horns on his head, screamed loudly and lunged forward, trying to catch the petite figure that was constantly dodging and moving around him, stabbing a sword from time to time.
Although this ogre was tall, he was actually in the early stage of growth, and his intelligence was only four or five years old, and he stumbled and ran for more than ten minutes, unable to touch the corners of the enemy's clothes, but was constantly injured by the sword.
After nearly half an hour of fighting, the young ogre's limbs and body were full of wounds of different sizes, but because these wounds did not penetrate deeply, the ogre became more and more irritable.
"Attack his eyes and heart, you don't have the ability to cut off his limbs now, Xue Ni!" Yang Long stood on a boulder more than ten meters away, holding a bandage and bandaging his right palm, while loudly guiding his disciple's battle.
On the third day of their journey down from the summit of the Alterac Mountains, Yang Long and the others entered the territory of the ogres, creatures left over from the Second Orc War and possessed great brute strength and low intelligence, one of which feeded on the flesh and blood of other creatures.
This is also the reason why the human kingdom calls them "ogres".
After discovering the traces of Yang Long and Xue Ni, the ogre launched an attack without hesitation, but was killed by Yang Long's hot hand, and in the past few days, he has encountered more than a dozen groups of ogres, but did not cause any harm to the two.
Even in a certain group of ogres, encountering a leader whose strength had reached the ninth order did not pose the slightest threat to Yang Long.
Qi strength is always a big killer for creatures with low intelligence.
And this small group of ogres encountered today, there is actually an ogre child, which is a very rare phenomenon, after killing the rest of the ogres, Yang Long intends to let Xue Ni carry out actual combat drills.
However, although she had watched Yang Long's battles several times before, Xue Ni, who was in battle for the first time, was still inevitably in a hurry, and when she finally stabilized slowly, her physical strength had been consumed too much, and she began to be a little overwhelmed.
After hearing Yang Long's loud shout, a look of determination appeared on Xue Ni's sweaty little face, and after the mountain dodged the gap between the ogre's forward pounce, he did not pull away as before, but jumped hard from the flank, and flew up in the air with a sword to stab the ogre's chest.
Laugh at!
The iron sword of ordinary texture pierced the ogre's skin and entered the muscle about ten centimeters, and it could no longer go deeper, and at this time, the ogre, who was enraged by the severe pain, was ready to slap Xue Ni hanging on the iron sword into a pulp with his palms together.
Boom!
The rough and wide palms came together, making a loud noise, and at the same time, the hilt of the iron sword was shattered, and Xueni, who had only made up her mind at the last moment, fell to the ground with the ogre's palm very dangerously, and flicked her hand to send out a throwing knife.
Shout!
A blue-green light flashed, and the flying knife accurately nailed into the ogre's huge giant eye, so that the ogre, who had been slapping towards Xue Ni, suddenly lost all his vision, and the direction of the palm swing suddenly deviated slightly.
Xue Ni, who didn't have time to dodge after throwing the flying knife, just curled up and blocked in front of her with her hands and feet, when she was violently scratched by a giant palm that hit the wrong direction, and the whole person was like a stone, tumbling backwards and falling out, smashing into the snow more than ten meters away.
"It's too bad" Shaking his head a little interestedly, Yang Long glanced at Xue Ni, who had fallen to the ground from internal injuries, and leaned over to the ogre, dodging his random palm, curling his fingers and flicking at the end of the broken hilt.
Bite!
The blade of the sword, which was affected by the external force, suddenly broke through the layers of obstacles, broke through the heart of the ogre, and finally flew a few meters later, and nailed into a stone with a bang~. (To be continued.) ).