Night.

Dissolves the moonlight, and the mercury shrouds the long clouds and rain mountains.

A low mountain peak on the periphery.

On the mountainside and on the top of the mountain, many simple stilted buildings have been built. The grass and vines are tangled, the wild trees are standing, the environment is dirty, and it is a mess.

This is one of the peaks where the living targets of the Cloud Rain Sect live.

An area at the summit of the peak. Dozens of stilted buildings are surrounded by a group of open spaces of more than ten acres in the middle. In this open space, silk threads are drawn out to dry clothes, and groups of live targets stand or sit. Some live targets sat on cobblestones, shirtless, biting herbs, wiping bruises, red and swollen bruises from the beating, grinning in pain; some were cleaning rattan nails; others were holding porcelain bowls and gulping down food.

The live targets also chatted and communicated in twos and threes.

"I was almost disabled today, that beginner disciple is young, but his strength is like a landslide and tsunami, unmatched, just one punch, I feel that the air in all directions seems to be evacuated, knocking me more than a dozen steps away, and the rattan armor almost collapsed. It's horrible, and now that I think about it, it's really heartbreaking. ”

"Ouch, ouch, my old wound has flared up again, and the pain is unbearable. It would be nice to have wine, drink some wine and faint and fall asleep, so as not to suffer from pain. ”

"Lao Chen, you can be regarded as having survived, and in a few months, you will be able to allocate a few acres of land, dozens of livestock, and even marry a daughter-in-law, and Lin Quan will grow old for the rest of your life. We are all envious. ”

"Oh~~~~ It's hard to say. After all, I will have to be beaten for a few more months, and I don't know if I can carry it. ”

......

In the middle of this clearing. A slender figure was moving and jumping, punching and breaking legs. It seems to be practicing some kind of martial arts. However, one move and one style are soft and have no strength, and they are fancy shelves.

"Whoa!"

It was Xiao Han exercising.

Under the moonlight, Xiao Han exhaled and opened his voice, using his hands and feet at the same time, and what he practiced was the basic body refining technique of the Yunyu Sect's introductory disciples to temper their muscles, bones and flesh, 'Barbarian Bull Bone Refining Fist'.

When a beginner disciple practices this set of exercises, the bones and muscles of the whole body will produce a shocking explosion, one move and one style, like a wolf and a tiger, like a violent wind sweeping, and thunder, but when Xiao Han cultivates, it is not like that.

"Hu ~~~~~" practiced a few tricks, Xiao Han leaned back and lay down directly, panting and sweating like rain. He only felt that his eyes were full of stars, his brain was dizzy, his legs were weak and weak, and his physical strength was completely overdrawn.

"No... No way... I can't practice this set of 'Brute Bull Bone Refining Fist', it's too far behind. I'm afraid there is no hope for life. Xiao Han sighed again and again in his heart. "To temper the physical body, you must nourish. Every day, you should eat big fish and meat, absorb nutrients, what black chicken, ginseng, deer antler velvet, bird's nest, bear's paw, He Shou Wu, eat it as a meal. And also take a bath with medicinal water and soak the body. The most important thing is to take pills. I have heard that when a beginner disciple is in the 'Refining Bone Realm', he has to eat a large amount of 'Refining Muscle Pill' and 'Refining Skin Pill', and when he reaches the 'Bone Refining Realm', he must take the 'Bone Refining Pill'. Only with good food, combined with medicinal baths and pills, can remove impurities from the body, refine the body, consolidate the foundation, and clean up the blood. Only when the body is as strong as a tiger, the limbs are full and powerful, and the ligaments are hard, can you practice the 'Brute Bull Bone Refining Fist', further temper your strength, and hone your muscles and bones. ”

"My body is too weak and too weak, although I am already familiar with this set of 'Brute Bull Bone Refining Bone Boxing' moves, but with a little practice, my physical fitness will not be able to keep up, and my physical strength will be overdrawn. Forced cultivation will also abolish people's training. ”

"If that 'White Tiger Bone Refining Pill' hadn't been snatched away by Qi Shi's bastard, maybe I still have some hope in the martial arts. That's it, drink and peck, it is not predetermined, and the pill was robbed, and that's it. No matter how much you think about it, it doesn't help. If I, Xiao Han, really have the ability, Qi Shi's bastard will fall into my hands one day, and I will make him a dilemma of life and death when the time comes!"

"Xiao Han, what are you doing jumping around there every day?" said a live target in his thirties. "Do you want to cultivate? It's just wishful thinking! You don't want to think about it, those beginner disciples eat more than ours with the rest of the water. Not to mention those panaceas. You're completely blind and lighting the lamp in vain. To be a living target, you must have the consciousness of being a living target. Don't mess around. It is not easy to survive in troubled times. Look at me, I entered the sect as a living target when I was a teenager, and now I am thirty years old, and after another year and a half, it will be complete. When the time comes, they will be assigned to good land and livestock in the mountains behind the sect, and this life will pass like this......"

"Xiao Han, you are so durable, you have been beaten through the rattan armor by the beginner disciples many times and carried over, and you are not dead. You were born to be a living target. Standing up, ten years and eight years have passed. If you stand up a little longer, this life will pass like this. Another live target came over with a rice bowl, and said to Xiao Han while picking up the rice.

"You deserve to be a living target for a lifetime!" Xiao Han disagreed in his heart, and he didn't say much about these two live targets. In the Yunyu Sect, the dignity of the vast majority of living targets has been extinguished, and what they look forward to every day is to survive until they are in their thirties, as long as they don't die, they can live mediocre until they are old. In fact, Xiao Han knows that even if he is lucky enough to not be killed directly in his career as a living target, for a long time, he has been punched and kicked by a beginner disciple as a sandbag, and his body will be more or less left with dark wounds, his internal organs will be depleted, and his vitality will be damaged.

"Okay, okay, don't come and teach me a lesson, I have my own sense of proportion. Xiao Han regained some of his strength, and a carp jumped up.

"Medicine dregs, medicine dregs, come over to get the medicine dregs!" At this time, several old women walked into this stilted building area with baskets on their backs and dustpans in their hands.

The live targets ran over one after another, grabbing the residue from the old woman's dustpan. Xiao Han also walked over in three or two steps.

For live targets, medicine residue is the most precious material. These medicinal residues are beginner disciples, outer disciples, and inner disciples, and the leftover materials that are scrapped can no longer be used for cultivation. However, the live target is boiled into a soup with medicinal residues, which is used for bathing, which can heal injuries, nourish the body a little, and improve physical fitness and immunity.

Xiao Han lined up in front of an old woman, smiled, took off his clothes directly, grabbed a few large handfuls of medicine residue from the dustpan, wrapped them in his clothes, and took them away.

After receiving the medicine residue, Xiao Han trotted all the way back to his own stilted building.

Boil water and prepare wooden barrels.

Soon, the dregs were boiled into a large vat of medicinal baths.

Xiao Han moved the wooden barrel filled with the 'precious' medicinal liquid to the simple terrace outside, stripped naked and pants, and went directly into the wooden barrel.

The hot liquid medicine immediately wrapped Xiao Han, making Xiao Han's whole body completely relaxed, his limbs, skin, membrane and bones were like soaking in a hot spring, warm, numb, crispy, and indescribably comfortable.

The flesh is nourished.

However, this feeling of comfort and happiness only lasted for a short time before disappearing. The effect of the residue has worn off.

"His grandmother's, the medicine residue is the medicine residue, and if the body absorbs a little energy, it will have no effect at all. Xiao Han sighed weakly, his eyes looking at the starry night. For a while, I was stupid.

"Is it true that I, Xiao Han, am going to be a living target here for the rest of my life? Hey......" Xiao Han's eyes were in a trance, and he muttered to himself.

In fact, Xiao Han does not belong to this world. He is a small otaku in the Huaxia Kingdom of the Earth, and three years ago, because of a car accident, his soul traveled to this world. Possessed in the body of a 'living target Xiao Han' with the same name and surname. At that time, the 'live target Xiao Han' was directly blasted by a beginner disciple, and his internal organs were shattered into slag, and there was absolutely no possibility of survival.

Since then, the 'traverser Xiao Han' has inherited the memory of the 'living target Xiao Han', as well as the humble identity of the 'living target'.

Because it is a soul crossing, Xiao Han's soul power is stronger than that of ordinary people, which makes his neural reaction ability much stronger than that of the 'live target Xiao Han'. In his career as a live target after recovering from his injuries, Xiao Han relied on his excellent nervous reflexes to dodge the punches and kicks of his junior disciples again and again.

Later, Xiao Han began to steal the 'Wild Bull Bone Refining Boxing', although he didn't really practice anything famous, but he also improved his body coordination and enhanced some physical fitness, when dodging the attack of the beginner disciples, Xiao Han could make some difficult dodge actions, such as iron plate bridge, throwing on the ground, lying on his side, somersault and so on.

Xiao Han took a bath for a while, thought about it for a while, then climbed out of the barrel, wiped his body clean, and was not in a hurry to put on his clothes, only to see him walk to a wooden bed in the corner of the house in a few steps, squat down, and pull out a rough stone jar from under the bed.

The stone jar was also covered with a bluestone slab, and it seemed that there was some treasure hidden in the jar.

Xiao Han rubbed his hands, lifted the bluestone slab, reached in, groped a few times, and took out an old piece of parchment.

Under the dim oil lamp, Xiao Hanzai carefully studied the parchment in his hand.

The parchment was raw, soft, yellowish and dull, like an antiquity, with some words written crookedly on the paper, and three other drawings.

These three pictures are three naked men, with strange postures and movements, and each picture has some red lines on it like tadpoles, and there are some text descriptions next to them. The handwriting is dim and only faintly legible.

"Beaten Divine Skill..."Xiao Han licked the corner of his mouth. "Damn, I thought it was some kind of miracle skill, for the past two years, I have been practicing hard every night, but I didn't expect that it was a foolish thing, except for being able to resist fighting, I couldn't practice anything famous at all!"

This piece of parchment was picked up in a dilapidated thatched hut two years ago, when Xiao Han occasionally helped the old woman in the mountains to do chores, and went down the mountain to buy winter clothes.

At that time, Xiao Han was really like a treasure, so he thought that he had picked up some peerless martial arts cheats, and once he practiced, he would be invincible, sweep the eight wildernesses, and be proud of the rivers and lakes. I was so excited that I couldn't help myself.

Back at his residence, Xiao Han used all the available time to forget to sleep and eat, and painstakingly studied the patterns and words on this parchment.

However, perhaps the so-called 'peerless miracles' recorded on this parchment are just fragments and incomplete, or rather, they are not 'peerless miracles' at all. In two years, after hard training day and night, Xiao Han's physical strength did not even increase by a catty and a half, let alone the 'health realm', 'tendon refining skin realm', 'bone refining realm' that he heard from those beginner disciples...

The only gain is nothing more than that it has somehow become very durable.

The three pictures on the parchment, every time I practiced, it seemed that my ability to resist attacks improved a little.

In the past two years, Xiao Han had been hit by a top beginner disciple several times, and he had burst the vine armor and flew out. It stands to reason that once the vine armor is broken, the body of the living target will not be able to withstand the heavy hands of the beginner disciple at all. As long as the rattan armor is broken, the live target will either vomit blood three liters on the spot and die, or return to the residence with serious injuries, and will be bedridden from then on, and after a short time it will be as thin as firewood, and his vitality will be completely cut off, and finally he will die.

But every time Xiao Han is broken the rattan armor, he will definitely not die, it is nothing more than bruises and swelling on the wound, and the pain will be healed for a while.

"His grandmother's ~~~~" Xiao Han reached out and touched a large black bruise on his chest, which made him gasp in pain. This is the masterpiece left by Naqi Stone on him today. If he was replaced by any other live target, he would definitely die violently after being hit by Qi Shi, and there would be no way to live, but Xiao Han was not in danger of his life. "It hurts, it hurts Lao Tzu~~~ His grandmother's, no matter how beaten she is, she will be beaten to death one day. ”

Xiao Han was angry for a while, and directly threw the parchment in his hand.

After a while, he sighed heavily, walked over and bent down to pick up the parchment, and laughed at himself. "That's it, that's it, if it weren't for this 'peerless magic skill', Lao Tzu would have died ten times or eight times. ”

Xiao Han put the parchment back into the stone jar, covered it with a bluestone slab, and hid it under the bed.

Xuan Wei came to the terrace, and by the moonlight, practiced the three pictures and three movements depicted on the parchment.

Hold your breath and spread your feet shoulder-width apart, with your toes facing straight ahead, your knees straight, and your hands hanging naturally at your sides...... The palms of the hands are inward, the backs of the hands are outward, and the eyes are slightly closed up and down...... Hold the tip of your tongue against your palate and relax your whole body. The demeanor is serene, all distractions are eliminated, the mind is concentrated, and the breath is natural......

Soon, Xiao Han was completely immersed in a strange state, almost forgetting about everything.

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