Zhou Ming's master and apprentice ran out of Silver Moon City one after the other, and some people looked at Zhou Ming strangely from time to time on the road, but Zhou Ming couldn't manage it so much, although Hong Menglong didn't ask him to use the Tricky Moon Body Method, but to run all the way to the Silver Moon Forest like this, it was also a huge test for his physical fitness, fortunately, Hong Menglong's purpose was to train him instead of exhausting him, so he always paid attention to his physical condition, once he felt that Zhou Ming's physical strength was overdrawn, he would slow down or even stop to let Zhou Ming rest for a while, so he kept running and walking, and even went out of the city in the morning, and in the afternoon, he had already seen the gentian tree on the periphery of the Silver Moon Forest。

"We went into the forest and rested. This is Hong Menglong's promise to Zhou Ming, and then he didn't say much, and he took care of himself and stepped up in front.

Zhou Ming gritted his teeth in the back, dragging his two legs like they were filled with lead and continued to run hard, who knew that Wangshan ran a dead horse, and looked at the forest as well, until the sun had almost sunk to the other side of the forest, Zhou Ming plunged into the fallen leaves and soil of the Silver Moon Forest, and on the side, Hong Menglong set up a simple tent unhurriedly.

"I'm going to find some clean drinking water, and you're waiting for me here. Hong Menglong didn't say much customarily, and disappeared directly into the forest, leaving Zhou Ming lying on the ground and unable to move.

The musculoskeletal muscles of Zhou Ming's whole body seemed to have lost contact with his brain, no matter how hard Zhou Ming tried, he couldn't move a bit, so he buried half of his face among the dead leaves for five minutes, and Zhou Ming finally gathered enough strength to turn over and lie flat on the ground.

"Teacher, are you trying to kill me, leaving me alone in the camp with no movement in the Silver Moon Forest, at this time, it is needless to say that it is a fierce beast like an iron lizard, or a random spiked porcupine, which is enough to clean me up." ”

Tucao Tucao, Zhou Ming still didn't even have the strength to sit up, he could only hope that Hong Menglong hadn't forgotten to put some gentian wood around the camp to expel the fierce beasts, and then he reluctantly began to count the stars through the leaves, but as long as the slightest breeze blows and the leaves move, Zhou Ming's boring entertainment projects will be interfered with, which directly leads to the fact that until Hong Menglong comes back, his counting of stars is still only carried out to thirteen......

After Hong Menglong came back, he directly took out a large wooden barrel from the space spar, it seems that Hong Menglong's space spar is also a good thing, just this large wooden barrel filled with water has caught up with the storage capacity of Zhou Ming's space spar, and the food stored on the way and the simple tent set up just now are also taken out of Hong Menglong's space spar, so the actual storage capacity of this space spar should be more than three times that of this piece in Zhou Ming's hand.

"Come here. Hong Menglong added something to the barrel and set up a fire, and then beckoned to Zhou Ming, who was still spread on the ground.

"Well, teacher, I think I might need a ten-eighth, but now I really can't move. Zhou Ming replied honestly.

"Oh. Hong Menglong answered, walked directly to Zhou Ming's side, picked him up as soon as he could, and then stripped him of his clothes......

Zhou Ming looked at the big wooden barrel on the fire not far away, and then looked at himself defenseless, and suddenly shouted:

"Old, teacher, I'm not delicious!"

Then Zhou Ming was directly thrown into the barrel with a "plop".

Although the wooden barrel was placed on the fire, as soon as it was thrown into the wooden barrel, Zhou Ming was still cold, what Hong Menglong added to the water just now seemed to be moisturizing and repairing his muscles, although it was very cold, but the feeling was very comfortable, Zhou Ming reacted, the things added here were the same as the medicinal materials that Hong Menglong gave him before he participated in the re-examination of the Star Pole Royal Hunter Academy, this medicinal material was enough to make Zhou Ming's fatigue of the day recover in this night.

"That, teacher, hehe......" Zhou Ming sat in the bucket, looked at the expressionless teacher, remembered that he was still exclaiming that the teacher was going to eat him just now, and hurriedly laughed.

"Don't giggle, you know, this is the first day. Hong Menglong still said expressionlessly, "I have prepared a whole month's supply of this herb to relieve fatigue. ”

"Uh-uh, does this kind of cultivation have to last for a month?" Zhou Ming was a little weak-hearted, and he was tormented over and over for a month by the feeling that his body was on the verge of collapse, and everyone would be afraid of it.

"It's not so much about continuity as it is about intensifying. Hong Menglong continued to be expressionless.

Zhou Ming buried his head in the potion and spit bubbles in boredom......

I don't know what Hong Menglong arranged around the camp, no fierce beast approached Zhou Ming's temporary camp this night, and then the next day, and the next five days, Zhou Ming repeated getting up in the morning, washing simply, and after eating, he started a long run all day, rested at noon, and set up camp at night when the sun set, and then took a medicinal bath, rested and slept.

Along the way, Hong Menglong also often demonstrated knife techniques for Zhou Ming, after all, this is the Silver Moon Forest, they run down like this, and they will always encounter some fierce beasts from time to time, of course, these fierce beasts that seem to Zhou Ming are definitely enough for him to drink a pot, for Hong Menglong, it is completely a food delivery, Hong Menglong does not even need to change the pace of the "Strange Moon" body method, every time it is a standard knife draw, knife, Collect the knife, the action is completely unchanged, every time is an absolute standard, Hong Menglong's weapon is a long knife, the whole body is pitch black, every time he pulls out the knife, it will make Zhou Ming shudder.

"Teacher, we have hunted a lot of fierce beasts, why do you never strip the materials from those fierce beasts?" Finally on this night, Zhou Ming asked the teacher in the big wooden barrel, even if Hong Menglong killed the fierce beasts, he never stopped to strip the materials, which made Zhou Ming wonder very much, don't powerful hunters need to collect fierce beast materials to get paid?

"Is there anything valuable about those fierce beasts?" Hong Menglong's answer was also very powerful, so powerful that Zhou Ming almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, those materials were worth three hundred gold coins, Hong Menglong actually didn't care at all, it seems that the local tyrant is the local tyrant...... Of course, Zhou Ming also knew that this was because the teacher was unwilling to interrupt his training, so he was unwilling to stop his steps.

On the sixth day, the master and apprentice had already broken through the outer area of the Silver Moon Forest, and on this day, after washing up and eating breakfast as usual, Hong Menglong stopped Zhou Ming, who was warming up and preparing for running: "From today onwards, your endurance training will start the second stage, and this stage is also the training of your strength." ”

"So I don't have to run anymore?" Zhou Ming became excited, in addition to making him physically tired of running for several days, he also felt bored, and he heard that the training was going to change tricks, of course Zhou Ming was happy.

"Yes, one of the reasons why your father asked me to teach you is that the weapon I am good at is also a knife, so the next thing I want to teach you is about the use of a knife.

Zhou Ming became serious, and from Hong Menglong's words, he could tell that what he was going to teach next must be something very important.

"The founder of this set of knife techniques is surnamed Zhou, and his name is Zhantian, that is, your father, so it is also appropriate to teach you this set of knife techniques, but it is better to say that your father taught me this set of knife techniques at that time, hoping that I will teach you this set of knife techniques again in the future. Hong Menglong pulled out his Tai Dao, pulled away the stance, and then slashed the Tai Dao vertically.

"Boom!" The dirt splashed, however, from what Zhou Ming's eyes could see, the tip of Hong Menglong's knife obviously only tapped the ground, and did not exert any force.

"Teacher, what is this?" Zhou Ming asked very decisively, just seeing this kind of knife technique like a magic skill Zhou Ming has to learn it anyway, not to mention, this is his own father's knife technique, Zhou Ming has not seen his father for many years, but this does not mean that he resents his father, and even on the contrary, he still remembers the time when his father's big hand stroked his hair, so he is willing, even eager to learn this magical knife technique.

"Knife name: Xingyu, this is one of the two major sword techniques that your father became famous, and the other set of knife methods is called Baisha, which is your mother's elf surname and elven clan name. Hong Menglong put away the knife, and then demonstrated this knife technique from scratch again, the one just now was to demonstrate the effect and lethality of Zhou Ming after practice, this time, it was a detailed guide.

"The core of the knife technique is the use of 'dark energy', as you saw just now, my knife did not pierce the ground very hard, but the soil on the ground was splashed, this is the use of dark energy, dark energy can be transmitted to the inside of the beast's body through the tip of the knife, and burst out from the inside to kill the beast, so as long as this set of knife techniques is successfully cultivated, it will be a very advantageous weapon for you to deal with the fierce beast with a carapace. Hong Menglong raised the knife above his head as he explained.

"In fact, the momentum is just an ordinary swing, and the use of the knife technique is completely focused on the moment when the tip of your knife comes into contact with the object. As he spoke, Hong Menglong's hand slowly descended, and the blade also steadily descended until the moment it touched the ground.

"Attention!" In fact, there was no need for Hong Menglong to remind him, Zhou Ming had already stared intently at Hong Menglong's right hand and blade holding the knife, only to see Hong Menglong's wrist suddenly shake, and then tightened, and then the entire blade seemed to produce a strange vibration, and at this moment, the tip of the knife hit the ground.

"Boom!"

Another muffled sound erupted through the Silvermoon Forest.