"Haha, kid, I guessed it, this sandbag is not an ordinary sandbag, right?" Zhuo Yun looked proud, looked at Zhuo Yun who was crying, and deliberately stretched his voice and said.

Zhuo Yun guessed correctly, the next training was not as simple as imagined. But the reality is even more serious.

"Boy, let me tell you, the skin of this dark blue sandbag is not a simple color, this is made of the python skin of the ice blue python in the earth realm, not to mention whether it is a terrain monster, but the hardness of this python skin is not comparable to that of ordinary monsters, and what is contained in this python skin is not the ordinary sand under your feet, but a product of the ice blue python's living environment, ice sand. As for the hardness, hehe, it can be ten times that of ordinary sand!" Chen Lao said to Zhuo Yun with a proud face about the structure of the ice blue python sandbag.

Zhuo Yun heard Chen Lao's introduction to the sandbag, and the pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly.

"What... What?Demonic beasts in the realm?used to make sandbags?" Zhuo Yun looked at the dark blue sandbags hanging from the treetops in disbelief.

"Hehe, you know it's awesome this time, right? Your task is to break this sandbag made of ice blue python skin, haha!"

Zhuo Yun couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, thinking to himself: "Old Chen, you old guy, you really want my life, when do I need to break the skin of the Earth Realm Demon Beast and the sandbag made of it?" Aren't you kidding me?"

"By the way, this sandbag doesn't need you to break it in a short time, now it just plays a role in strengthening your body, and when you have the ability to break it, you can do it. Of course, I don't want this to be long. "Chen Lao found that it was indeed a little difficult for him to let the current Zhuo Yun do this, so let's wait for him to do it when he has the ability.

Zhuo Yun was relieved when he heard that the old man was relieved. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do. Then he looked around the sandbags hanging from the treetops. Zhuo Yun found that on the sandbag made of ice blue python skin, there were no scales of the ice blue python, and there were patches of areas distributed on it, looking at the area of each piece, Zhuo Yun knew that this should be the location of the original scales, but it had been stripped off by the old man. Zhuo Yun looked at the dark blue sandbag and gently placed his somewhat white hands on the sandbag.

But just as Zhuo Yun put his hands on the surface of the sandbag, a strong cold air hit Zhuo Yun's hands, and in an instant, the cold spread all over his body, which made the unprepared Zhuo Yun shiver.

"Huh, I didn't expect the ice blue python to be dead, and this skin still has such a chill, it's really amazing. Zhuo Yun felt the cold air coming towards his body, and immediately used his skills to force the cold qi out of his body, Zhuo Yun squinted and muttered to himself.

"Well, yes, this is also one of the benefits of this sandbag, you can mobilize the milky white gas in your body to attack the sandbag, and you also have to resist the erosion of the cold while exercising, which can increase your proficiency in running and using milky gas, and can also speed up the consumption of milky gas in your body. I hope you don't let my old bones waste all the effort to make this sandbag for you. Seeing that Zhuo Yun had forced out the cold in his body, Chen Lao nodded and explained.

Zhuo Yun frowned slightly when he heard Chen Lao's previous words, thinking about how to use two things, to attack and defend at the same time, but when he heard Chen Lao say that he could make his cultivation grow faster, Zhuo Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with a golden light. As long as you can speed up your cultivation, what is the difficulty? Then Zhuo Yun seemed to understand something in his heart and asked, "Old Chen, could it be that your injury was caused by killing this Ice Blue Python... Injured by that 'little lion'?" Zhuo Yun didn't know what to call the lion demonic beast, and said in the tone of the old man.

"Well, exactly, okay, don't mention that beast, sooner or later you have to clean him up, you don't have to feel guilty, who made you the only disciple of Lao Tzu?"

When Zhuo Yun heard Chen's words, an inexplicable warm current welled up in his heart, this feeling was only for his father and grandfather before. Zhuo Yun didn't expect that this sloppy old man standing in front of him would actually take the risk of doing such a thing for his own training, how could he not have any feelings for Zhuo Yun, who was already very affectionate? Zhuo Yun is a person who is not good at expressing his inner feelings, at this time Zhuo Yun can only secretly record the kindness of Chen Lao in his heart, not to mention whether Chen Lao is his own teacher, it is this thing that dares to take risks for himself, and it is also worthy of Zhuo Yun's repayment.

Zhuo Yun clenched his fists tightly, mobilizing the energy in his body, and his dark eyes stared at the ice blue python sandbag.

"Bang!"

Zhuo Yun punched the Ice Blue Python sandbag, the Ice Blue Python sandbag only shook lightly twice and stopped, but the surface of the Ice Blue Python sandbag did not appear at all. However, at this time, Zhuo Yun was miserable, because after a punch, he found that the sandbag had not changed and thought in a daze, the cold eroded, and his entire arm was covered with a layer of frost. The body was shivering from the cold, and after a while, Zhuo Yun forced the cold out of his body.

Zhuo Yun, who forced the cold out of his body, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with some fear in his heart: "It's okay, it's not a big deal, otherwise I would have become an ice cube." ”

"Hmph! Do you dare to be distracted during training? If you go to the battlefield, the enemy will already cut you off your horse! Remember not to take it lightly at any time. Chen Lao looked at Zhuo Yun, who was almost frozen into ice, with an angry face, and said with a look of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Zhuo Yun heard Chen Lao's reprimand, and did not feel a trace of unhappiness in his heart, but was grateful, feeling that Chen Lao was right, if this was not a sandbag, but his own life and death enemy, how could he give himself time to breathe? Let freedom be restored? Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun bowed slightly to Chen Lao and said, "Thank you Chen Lao for warning, the kid has been taught." ”

Then Zhuo Yun gathered his mind and punched the ice blue python sandbag again

"Bang"

After attacking with a punch, Zhuo Yun immediately mobilized the milky white gas in his body to resist the erosion of the cold qi, but because the speed of the cold erosion was too fast, Zhuo Yun's arm was still eroded by the cold air, and he ran the "Devouring Heaven Shattering Decision" to force the cold qi of his arm out of his body. Although Zhuo Yun was still eroded by the cold, he was obviously not as embarrassed as he was just now.

One, two, three......

One-legged, two-legged, three-legged......

Bang!

Slowly, Zhuo Yun found his senses. Zhuo Yun's attack speed is also increasing little by little. Zhuo Yun was enjoying the thrill of the attack. Zhuo Yun continued in this state of attacking and resisting the cold. The old man on the side also nodded when he saw Zhuo Yun enter the attack state, and sat aside and drank leisurely.

An hour later, Zhuo Yun let out a long breath and stopped attacking. At this time, Zhuo Yun was already sweating, the sweat beads on his forehead kept falling to the ground, and the sweat beads on his arms flowed to Zhuo Yun's fists, although Zhuo Yun's fists were already somewhat damaged and had some blood stains, but when the sweat flowed to the wound, Zhuo Yun couldn't feel the pain, because of the long-term blowing, Zhuo Yun's fists had lost consciousness. Zhuo Yun's clothes were also wet with sweat. After an hour of continuous attacks, resisting the cold air, the milky white gas in Zhuo Yun's dantian was swept away with a single blow.

Zhuo Yun stopped attacking, took a breath and sat down on the ground to recover the milky white gas in his body. Seeing Zhuo Yun who was so unrelaxed, the old man on the side also had a trace of satisfaction in his eyes, and then he sat down on the stone pier and took a nap.

Half an hour later, the milky white gas in Zhuo Yun's dantian had become abundant, and it seemed to have increased slightly, Zhuo Yun felt that the milky white gas had increased, and his heart was also very happy. Then you have to get up and continue this high-cost training. But at this moment, a scene happened that surprised Zhuo Yun.

The milky white gas in Zhuo Yun's dantian surged towards Zhuo Yun's fists and legs. This can only surprise Zhuo Yun. However, a scene that surprised Zhuo Yun happened. The milky white gas is repairing the scars on his fists and legs, and the speed of repair is extremely fast. In less than a cup of tea, the scars on Zhuo Yun's fists and legs were repaired.

"Hahaha! God help me!" At this time, Zhuo Yun couldn't help laughing when he saw that his scars were half healed.

Chen Lao, who was sleeping on the side, was frightened by Zhuo Yun's laughter, and Chen Lao looked at Zhuo Yun as if he was looking at a nervous disorder: "What kind of wind are you kid smoking, Lao Tzu just fell asleep!"

"Haha! God help me! God help me!" Zhuo Yun saw that Chen Lao woke up, and he hurriedly talked to Chen Lao on both sides, completely unaware that Chen Lao was woken up by his own nerves.

The old man on the side looked at Zhuo Yun with a trace of anger on his face, thinking that if this kid didn't apologize to himself, he would just have to fight with himself, so he took a look at what was going on with this kid: "Boy, if you don't give Lao Tzu a satisfactory answer, Lao Tzu will make your training ten times more difficult tomorrow!"

Zhuo Yun heard Chen Lao's scolding, and looked at Chen Lao's face again, only then did he come back to his senses from his excitement, knowing that he had not controlled his emotions, and woke Chen Lao up. He immediately wanted to explain to Chen Lao, but the excitement on Zhuo Yun's face did not fade: "Chen Lao!

Chen Lao looked at Zhuo Yun's immature little hands that were a little fair, and at this time, Zhuo Yun's hands were only a little blood scab. Chen Lao stared at these hands for a long time and didn't see anything.

Syllable!

Chen Lao slapped Zhuo Yun's immature little hand with a snap, there was still a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, he rolled his eyes and said, "What do you want your little hands to do, Lao Tzu, when he was young, was he whiter than you?"

When Zhuo Yun heard Chen Lao's words, several black lines appeared on his forehead, and his body, which was originally standing, almost fell to the ground. Then he straightened up his body and explained: "Old Chen, where do you want to go, I asked you to see my wounds, after the attack, my wounds are still bleeding, but now the blood scabs are like this." Don't you think it's strange?"

After Zhuo Yun finished speaking, he looked at Chen Lao with excitement on his face, and saw how Chen Lao reacted when he heard the news.

"Oh, so that's the case, show it to the old man!" When Chen Lao heard Zhuo Yun's explanation, he felt a little embarrassed, it turned out that he wanted to be crooked, and said to Zhuo Yun

Zhuo Yun stretched out his hands over, Chen Lao looked at Zhuo Yun's hands, the originally cloudy eyes, suddenly flashed a golden light, grabbed Zhuo Yun's immature little hands, and carefully observed. Feeling the power of the old man, Zhuo Yun also grinned in pain.

"Could it be?" looked at Zhuo Yun with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.