Chapter 9: Preparation for Cultivation

Cibo also knew most of the people present and was very interested in his identity. The pen %fun %www.biquge.info then said:

"I know you doubt, and I'll tell you now!" said Ciber, paused. Then he said:

"I, Old Man Wu, Li Ergou, Lin Daniu, and Zhang Chongjiu! The five of us used to be members of a small sect! For some reason, others in our sect were destroyed, and I broke my legs because of this, and my dantian was also destroyed! Old man Wu and the four of them were the men in the sect. Lin Daniu and the three of them went out to buy food, so they survived, only Zhang Chongjiu and a few others stayed in the kitchen, because Zhang Chongjiu and the others were ordinary people, so they were ignored, and they were only able to survive by cutting off their limbs! Later, the enemy left, and the three old men also came back, and then they saved me, as well as Zhang Chongjiu, and the rest of the men died long ago because of excessive blood loss. And my heart was born out of place, so I was lucky not to die, otherwise I wouldn't have survived!Later, the five of us left the original sect's location and wandered for about a year, and finally arrived here and became beggars on Qingfeng Mountain!" Speaking of this, Ci Bo did not continue.

Hearing Ci Bo's words, Ma Xiaohu and the others were silent.

Ci Bo sighed and said:

"The old man can only tell you so much, and it's not a good thing for you to talk too much! Now more than ten years have passed, and a few of us are living in a mess, eating and waiting to die! But we can't let you young juniors follow us, you still have a bright future! So, taking advantage of the opportunity brought by Xiaohu's luck this time, you have to live a personal life!"

At this moment, the mute, who had not spoken for all these years, suddenly spoke.

"I can't imagine that the old man has such a encounter, compared with the blood debt behind the old man's death, what is the hatred I have carried over the years? Hehe! That's it, although I am already a wasted person, but I will give it to them!" Speaking of this, the dumb man looked at Ma Xiaohu and the others and said:

"I have only one wish, that is, I hope that one of you, if you can reach the Shidan realm one day, you must help me kill the enemy!" said that, a deep evil aura welled up from the dumb man's body. The mute man has not spoken for many years, so his voice is very hoarse, and there is an eerie aura in the words he speaks.

Hearing this, Uncle Ci said solemnly:

"I don't know what your name is, can you tell me?"

The dumb smiled slightly and said:

"It's just a name, but it's a code name! Just call me dumb, I think it's good, I've listened to it for so many years, I'm used to it!" the mute didn't seem to want to tell where he came from.

Cibo also understands why the dumb man is like this, if he gives everything out before he has the strength, it may only bring about a crisis.

It can be said that most of the people here have stories. It's just that everyone hasn't been honest yet. The reason why a secret is a secret is because not many people know it, and when there are many people who know, there is no secret to speak of.

And most of them here are helpless people, and if the enemy knows about it, they will all die.

And so it was taken.

Afterwards, Cibo said:

"Since the mute is willing to teach you, the old man doesn't have to do much, the old man is good at dispensing medicine, so the medicinal bath you need for cultivation, the old man prepares it for you, and the cultivation of the exercises depends on the dumb!"

Hearing that they could finally cultivate, Ma Xiaohu and the seven were still very happy, and only Jiang Tao was a little bitter, but then he also understood that it was not that Cibo was partial, but that the situation forced him, so there were no more complaints in his heart.

Next, it's time to prepare a medicated bath for the seven people.

Because the seven of them had not been exposed to cultivation, it was very important to take a medicinal bath for the first time.

"Big Niu, Ergou, you drive the ox cart, go to Qingfeng City again, buy seven large vats and come back, and buy some medicinal materials by the way, the medicinal materials you have collected over the years are still missing a few auxiliary medicines!" After speaking, he wrote the names of medicinal materials on a rag with charcoal.

Liu Feng immediately put it aside, and the remaining two taels of gold and more than four hundred and seventy taels of silver were brought over.

"Uncle Ci, the money is here!" Liu Feng said flatly.

Ci Bo nodded, and then looked at Ma Xiaohu and the seven.

"Old man's ugly words first, this silver is actually not enough for a few of you to consume, in addition to daily needs, there are also years of medicinal material inventory, enough for you to cultivate for a month! A month later, a few of you will go into the farther mountains and forests to hunt, and then exchange for silver to continue cultivating! Whether it is a dragon or a worm depends on this month, if any of you are too slow in cultivation, then only sorry, cultivation resources can only support people with good qualifications, if there are more resources, they will still be allocated to you, you have no objection!" Cibo said.

Ma Xiaohu and the seven of them all nodded, they all understood that as beggars, it was not easy to have so much silver, but that was all the silver, and it would be gone when it was used up, unless they continued to earn.

There are so many people, so few resources, they will definitely not be treated equally, they need to be treated differently, no matter what world the law of the jungle is, there is this supreme law of survival.

Then Li Ergou and Lin Daniu brought the prescription, took twenty taels of silver and led the old ox down the mountain.

The dumb man also stood up and said:

"While they are going to purchase, you can come with me! I'll teach you the basic movements of exercising your body first!" After speaking, the mute slowly walked towards the open space in front of the ruined temple.

Ma Xiaohu, Tiedan, Little Monkey, Tang Lang, Zhang Lang, Niu Tian, and Xi Shuai followed one after another.

In the open space, Ma Xiaohu and others lined up.

The dumb man sat on a stone, looked at the seven people in front of him, and said solemnly:

"The boundary between martial artists and ordinary people in the Forging Body Realm is five hundred catties of strength, as long as you have five hundred catties of strength, then you have entered the early stage of the Forging Body Realm, and if you want to exercise your strength, you need to practice the "Nine Styles of Forging the Body", although the "Nine Styles of Forging the Body" is the enlightenment exercise of the martial artist, or it is not a exercise, but if there is no cooperation of the medicinal bath, strong cultivation will only make your potential overdrawn in advance, and finally fall into dark injuries all over your body, resulting in life consumption, which is very fatal to the martial artist! Therefore, the forging realm is the realm where martial artists polish their foundations, and everything needs to be gradual and gradual, and you can't be too ambitious!" After a pause, the dumb man continued:

""Forging Nine Styles", the first style - pull-ups, pull-ups are the easiest, you need to squat and step, but your hands should be straight forward, today you practice this pose, stand until they come back, when you feel that this posture can not bring you tiredness, you can start to practice the second pose!"

Hearing the dumb man's words, the seven of them were suddenly surprised.

"Oh my God! Why can't you rest after standing for so long?" Tang Lang was the first to speak.

When the mute heard this, he said:

"Don't worry, it's your first time cultivating, you can't hold on halfway, you can take it a little slowly, and then continue! Now it's for Lao Tzu to stand up in a pull-up posture!"

So the seven of them began to squat and walk, at first it was very easy, but as time went on, they felt the soreness of their bodies.

But everyone persevered, even if there were beads of sweat on their heads. Because they all knew that if they didn't work hard, maybe they wouldn't have the resources to cultivate in the future, and they didn't want to give up this opportunity to change the future.

After Ma Xiaohu kept the pull-up for a quarter of an hour, there was a sour feeling on his body, but he gritted his teeth and insisted, and as he insisted for another quarter of an hour, the sour feeling disappeared, and then two quarters of an hour later, the sour feeling continued to appear, and then Ma Xiaohu continued to grit his teeth and insist, this time the sour feeling was even more serious, and he felt that his body no longer belonged to him.

Gritting his teeth, Ma Xiaohu murmured in his heart:

"I want to become a strong man! If I can't even stick to the simplest entry, how can I reach the pinnacle of this world within ten years?" So Ma Xiaohu's mind gradually emptied, forgetting everything, and insisting on it with his will,

With persistence, the sour feeling disappeared after two quarters of an hour, but Ma Xiaohu couldn't feel it anymore, and had fallen into a state of forgetfulness at this time. In fact, Ma Xiaohu has been able to persevere, which is inseparable from the ability brought by the Ring of Covering the Sky, and now it is just the most basic effect.

Now more than half an hour has passed, except for Ma Xiaohu, the rest of the six people fell to the ground several times halfway, and the longest lasted only two quarters of an hour, and then continued to maintain their posture after a short break to slow down.

The dumb man looked at it in his eyes and didn't say anything cruel, and then he was directly attracted by Ma Xiaohu.

"I can't imagine that his willpower is so strong! No wonder he dares to fight the black wolf! He didn't survive by luck!" the mute muttered in his heart.