On the second day, Wang Yangming went to the armory workshop of the fourth senior brother and the fifth senior brother early in the morning to see how the bronze heavy sword was made.

The armory workshop is still overcrowded, and the two senior brothers are working at full speed to build weapons for the disciples in the academy. Wang Yangming originally thought that the two senior brothers were so busy, and his bronze heavy sword was a time-consuming and laborious thing, but he was afraid that the two senior brothers didn't care about forging a sword for themselves in the past two days.

Not wanting the two of them to see him coming, and happily welcomed him in, Lu Feng first picked up a golden thing from the corner, handed it to Wang Yangming, and said: "Little junior brother, fortunately, I haven't disgraced my life, I have been working overtime for the past few days, and finally got out of your strange weapon." ”

Chen Baxian also said: "Bronze and refined iron, cast overnight, this thing can't be beaten, so I have to use iron sand to polish it slowly, fortunately, the quality of this sword is good, and it is not in vain for us to work hard." ”

Although Wang Yangming had been prepared, he knew that this thing must be extremely heavy, but he was still taken aback, and it was roughly estimated that this thing was about sixty pounds, and it was okay to hold it himself, and he wanted to dance as he wanted, but he was afraid that he couldn't.

But brawn strength is the ability that I am about to exercise, so I don't have to worry about it, it's just that this thing looks too ugly.

The thing in front of me is not so much called a sword as a mallet, a round copper pillar, slightly thinner at the top and a little thicker at the bottom, where it should be the tip of the sword, but it is a blunt hemispherical shape, and where it should be the hilt of the sword, there is a slight rudimentary shape, but it is densely wrapped several circles of linen cloth as a handshake.

Wang Yangming scratched his head: "The two senior brothers are hard, but this mallet-like thing can be called a sword?"

Lu Fengxian heard him say that this was a mallet, and he had already laughed back and forth, Chen Baxian said with a bitter face: "Little junior brother, I also think that this can't be called a sword, but this is made according to the requirements you said." Isn't the swordsmanship you want to practice with a smash or a smash?"

Wang Yangming was speechless, thinking that this thing could only be called a giant burning stick, but thinking back to the Xuantie heavy sword in Yang Guo's hand in the novel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" he had seen in his previous life, it seemed to be almost like this.

He put the sword aside and arched his hand: "Thank you two senior brothers, junior brother will go back to practice that swordsmanship, but there is this bronze bronze, shouldn't it be green metal?"

Chen Ba first pointed to the burning stick and patiently explained: "Little junior brother doesn't know, bronze is an alloy, used to make weapons and sacrificial utensils in ancient times, and when later generations dug it out of the soil, it gave birth to a layer of cyan patina, which is called bronze." Later, iron tools were introduced, and bronze was no longer used as a weapon material because it was heavy and not sharp enough. In fact, the bronze that has just been created, also known as brass, is a golden color. ”

Only then did Wang Yangming know why his mallet was golden, and the color was still good-looking. He asked Lu Fengxian for a bundle of hemp rope to tie the heavy sword behind him, and was about to leave, when he remembered something again and asked, "Do you have iron sandbags here?"

Lu Feng turned around and entered the inner room first, came out after a while, held three pairs of iron sand bags in his hands, and said: "This thing is necessary for boiling energy, these three sets are the ones I used before, they are ten catties, fifteen catties and twenty-five catties, which do you want?"

Wang Yangming remembered Su Mu's words and replied: "This is too light, I want fifty catties." ”

Lu Fengxian was speechless: "One is fifty catties, isn't two hundred catties?"

Wang Yangming nodded, Chen Baxian heard the conversation between the two, and said curiously: "Even if I and Feng Xian are of this strength, we can't bear to hang two fifty pounds of iron sand bags every day, little junior brother, what kind of whims do you have? Fifty pounds of sandbags are too heavy, don't hurt your muscles and bones." ”

Wang Yangming waved his hand and said it was okay, seeing the suspicious appearance of the two senior brothers, he had to lie to them and say that this was worn by Master San Yisheng. San Yisheng was like a god in the entire country, and the two senior brothers no longer had any doubts, so they immediately poured the iron sand from the three pairs of iron sand bags into one of them, and made a pair of iron sand bags of fifty catties each.

Wang Yangming thanked the two senior brothers again, and went back step by step with a bronze mallet and two huge iron sand bags on his back.

After lunch, after a while, he came to the martial arts arena, tied an iron sand bag, put a heavy sword on his back, and tried to complete the training of thirty miles a day, but just barely ran a few steps, he felt that it was difficult to continue, you must know that this is an extra 160 catties of weight for no reason, Rao is that he has been boiling up his strength these days, but he can't adapt to this 160 catties of weight, moreover, since it is for exercise, the true qi can't be used, otherwise how to make the body get full exercise?

He ran bravely for several miles with a lot of blood, and his speed was only one minute faster than that of the turtle, and then he could only move forward one small step at a time, and the people around him looked at him with surprise and suspicion, and they really didn't know what this thirteen gentleman was doing.

Wang Yangming walked and stopped all the way, stopped and walked, and when thirty miles passed, the sun was already westward, and he sat on the ground and couldn't get up again.

However, Wang Yangming is a dead man, and he can't pull back nine cows if he recognizes one thing, plus the momentum of not hitting the south wall and not looking back. The planned thousand push-ups haven't been done yet, how can you just give up?

So I rested for a long time, regained some strength, and did a thousand push-ups with the weight of one hundred and sixty pounds on my back, during which I did a break for a while, and when it was finished, it was already dark, and there was no more than half a figure on the martial arts field.

Wang Yangming withdrew all the weight on his body in three or two times, took off his coat that had been wet with sweat countless times, blew the cool night breeze barebody, and crossed his knees for a while, feeling tired, then he stood up and tried to jump lightly.

But I don't want this jump to be a meter high, you must know that this still doesn't use any strength, just jump casually!

He was suddenly quite excited, so he stabilized his body, poured his legs hard, squatted slightly, and then jumped hard, this time, he actually jumped up!

Unexpectedly, after only one day of practice with an iron sandbag, Wang Yangming was overjoyed, and immediately picked up the sandbag and heavy sword, humming a little song and went back to the dormitory.

When I arrived at the dormitory, I found that Chao Wendao had returned, but there was still a person in the room who was Biluo and was chatting with him. Wang Yangming said hello to the two, and scolded Chao Wendao: "Where have you been, Biluo has been waiting for you for one night." ”

Wang Yangming confessed: "I went to the martial arts arena to refresh my strength, and I just came back for a whole afternoon and a night." Biluo didn't care, and said: "Brother Yangming has newly obtained the method of physical training, so he works so diligently, it might as well wait a little longer." ”

Chao Wendao curiously asked him what method he had learned, and after learning that he had run thirty miles with a weight of one hundred and sixty pounds on his back and done a thousand push-ups, his eyes widened wider than a bull's eye, and he smiled appreciatively: "Little junior brother, you are really amazing, I'm afraid that Master Guanglingzi has not practiced like you!"

Seeing that although he was sweating profusely, his eyes were slightly bright, his face was ruddy, and he was not tired, he smiled at Wendao, and his eyes were infinitely happy: "Not bad, yes, after practicing for so long, I still have a rich breath, not chaotic at all, little junior brother, I am optimistic about you!"

Wang Yangming smiled and said nothing.

Biluo has already set up the food box while speaking, Wang Yangming was so hungry that he didn't know it, and the wind and clouds swept away, the senior brother looked at him eating, and said: "When the little junior brother first came, the amount of food was slightly inferior to me, and then he was able to keep pace with me, and it has only been ten days, and it has far surpassed me, it seems that your future achievements will be above me!"

Wang Yangming thought to himself that the senior brother's evaluation of a person's talent was determined by looking at the amount of food, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him, went to take a bath after eating, and took out the Hui Ling San given by Su Mu, wanting to try the effect of this Hui Ling San.

Biluo wanted to continue to stay, but Wang Yangming urged her to go back to rest quickly, and the senior brother also said: "He wants to cultivate, you are here to distract him, with my support by your side, you don't have to worry." She had no choice but to walk away.

Wang Yangming opened the porcelain bottle, took out a grain of Huilingsan, and opened his mouth to swallow it. Chao Wendao snatched the Hui Ling Powder from his hand and asked, "Little Senior Sister didn't teach you how to take this Hui Ling San?"

Wang Yangming shook his head, he just saw that this porcelain bottle was full of pills one by one, wasn't it one pill a day?

Chao Wendao knew what he was thinking, and nodded his brain: "Hui Lingsan is a rare elixir, if you eat one pill every day, then there is no such thing in this world for a long time." ”

Wang Yangming let out an "ah", and said puzzledly: "But Senior Sister Su Mu told me that she has dozens of bottles of Huiling Powder hidden in her house, and she herself doesn't know how many bottles she has eaten. ”

Chao Wendao chuckled: "It seems that the little junior sister lied to you in order to let you accept her gift with peace of mind." ”

Wang Yangming hurriedly asked the reason. It turned out that there was a medicinal herb in this Huiling San, which only grew in the 100,000 mountains and was called Huiling Grass. This Hui Ling Grass can gather the essence of heaven and earth, extremely rare, it takes about a thousand years to grow into a plant, one plant can be made into fifty pills Hui Ling San, no more than no less than fifty pills in this bottle, it is the only bottle in this world. When the next bottle is made, I'm afraid it will be a thousand years later.

Wang Yangming's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, and then he knew what kind of trade-off Su Mu made in order to help him succeed, he remembered that Su Mu took out this bottle of medicine from his underwear pocket at that time, if it was not a precious and important thing, how could it be hidden close to his body.

Su Mu is so attentive, he can't live up to her expectations. This method of refining the body surpasses Master Guanglingzi, as long as he can bear it, he must not give up.

Wang Yangming solemnly clenched his fists secretly, and heard Chao Wendao say in his ear: "Huiling Powder is very domineering, otherwise it would not have the power to conquer heaven and earth." You should take this pill a hundred times, only scrape a little powder from the pill every day, take it with water, if you swallow one pill whole, you will be killed by the domineering medicine in less than three moments. ”

Wang Yangming acted according to the law, and within a moment, he felt unbearable colic in his abdomen, so he hurriedly ran to the toilet, tossed in the dark for a quarter of an hour, and discharged a lot of black sour oil, and when he came out, he felt comfortable and healthy, and seemed to see more clearly with his eyes, and heard more clearly in his ears, and even his skin seemed to be much smoother.

He nodded in satisfaction, guessing that Hui Lingsan had already taken effect, driving away some of the turbidity in his body. At that moment, he sat cross-legged on the bed and exercised the Jiuyang Divine Skill.

In the dead of night, when the moon was in the middle of the sky, he saw that the senior brother washed and slept, and secretly ran to the roof platform to strip off his clothes, and practiced for a long time with the method of acupoint inhalation, until the pores of the whole body bleed, and only after a drop of liquid true qi in the dantian did he give up, and the ointment to stop bleeding was applied all over the body, and finally fell asleep.