In the early morning of late autumn, the village of Manhammer was as quiet as ever, with the occasional dream of women and children coming from the tall stone houses, and the curling smoke from the chimneys of several houses.

In the morning mist, a few fat-headed and big-eared pig beasts hummed and chirped, walking on the dirty and chaotic streets, a pig beast arched a rotten cabbage from the corner of the wall, just ate two bites, and suddenly an iron-backed bull rushed over with its head down, knocked the pig beast away, and rolled the cabbage into his mouth with peace of mind.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the house next to him: "Aman, get up!"

"Got it. A slightly immature child's voice came. After a while, the door opened, and a child of six or seven years old came out of the house shirtless, yawning, and stood in front of the door and stretched.

Although he was still young, the child had a body of muscles that were unspeakably strong, and the eight muscles in his abdomen were distinct, and with a slight movement, a lump of flesh would appear on his arm.

A burly man appeared behind the child, raised his foot and kicked the child out, scolding, "Why are you standing here?

The burly man had so much strength that he kicked the child away, and the "big" shape stuck to the opposite wall, creaking and sliding down. The child was not injured in the slightest, he got up slowly, glanced at the burly man, and muttered in a low voice: "Abba, if it was in the world of my dreams, you would be child abuse, and you would be shot!"

The child's name was Debiao Manhammer, and his nickname was Aman. The burly man is his father, Rock Hammer, the head of Hammer Village, and the first warrior of the Mengli tribe. Barbarian Hammer Village is located in the Luoyue Forest in the southern Xinjiang of the Northern Zhou Empire, belonging to the barbarians of Southern Xinjiang, and there are countless such small villages in the Luoyue Forest.

When Aman was born, his mother died in childbirth, leaving the father and son to rely on each other.

The rock hammer did not have the slightest awareness of child abuse, picked up two iron birch sticks the thickness of duck eggs from the corner of the wall, threw one over, and said, "Let's go, go to the square in the center of the village!"

The father and son walked one after the other towards the village square, which was empty and there was no one in the square. The Rock Hammer shook the stick lightly and shouted, "Begin!"

Ah Man didn't say a word, picked up the stick and smashed it on the top of his father's head, only to hear a snort, the stick was actually brought up by him with a strong wind! The rock hammer casually blocked the beaten stick, frowned, and said: "No, the strength is too small, come again!"

"You're still too young, how can you be a good hunter like this?

"Aman, are you a, your strength is so small!

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Soon after, the people of the village woke up, and the men came to the square with their children to start today's training. The square suddenly became lively, and from time to time children were beaten by adults and bruised all over their bodies, screaming miserably.

This is the unique way of cultivating the next generation of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang, the forest outside the village is vast and full of all kinds of ferocious magical beasts, in order to survive in this harsh environment, so it has become the tradition of the southern Xinjiang people to train their sons to be the most brave warriors.

It is precisely because of this tradition that almost all the people of southern Xinjiang are infinitely powerful and brave in battle, and even women can give birth to tigers and leopards.

After training for more than an hour, the sun gradually rose, and the sunlight sprinkled through the woods outside the village, and then the training was over, only the father and son of the rock hammer were still shouting and fighting. After another half an hour, the rock hammer stopped, nodded slightly, and said: "I'll train here today, Lao Tzu still has to go out hunting, let's continue at night!"

Ah Man sat down, panting, and after such a long fight, his arm was almost swollen. A group of children gathered around Hula next to him, and said enviously: "II, you are so powerful, you can hold on to your hands for so long!

II, is the name given to Debiao by these children, and the barbarians rarely have their own surnames, often using the name of the village as their surname. Rock Hammer is the head of Hammer Village, so he is called Hammer I, and Ah Man naturally became Hammer II.

When Ah Man was a child, he had a serious illness and was in a coma for half a year, and after he recovered from his illness, he seemed much smarter than before, and even gave himself a strange surname, surnamed Zhang. But the children in the village still call him II, not Zhang Debiao.

"II, tell us about your dreams!" a child raised his head and said expectantly, "Tell me about the big iron bird that can fly in the dream, and the iron centipede that can run on its own!"

Aman, also known as Zhang Debiao, nodded lightly and began to tell about the world in his dreams. Zhang Debiao's dream was extremely strange, in the dream he came to an unbelievable world, it was not a magical world, but there were flying iron birds in the sky, people called it airplanes, there were iron centipedes on the ground that could run, people called it trains, and there were iron boats in the sea that could run on their own without rowing......

All kinds of incredible things, but they seem so real that Zhang Debiao can't figure out whether it is a dream or not. And in that strange dream, he had another identity, surnamed Zhang, with amiable parents, he went to school in that dream, learned some strange knowledge, and became a Chinese medicine doctor after graduation.

Later, he married a wife and had children, and after a long time, he finally enjoyed his old age and died of old age. The moment he died in the dream, Zhang Debiao finally woke up, and his illness was cured, but everything that happened in the dream was vivid, as if it were real.

This incident puzzled him, and he even ran to consult the wizard high priest of the Mengli tribe. People outside the forest often laugh at them as uncivilized barbarians, saying that their heads are bigger than pigs and beasts, but their brains are not much bigger than pine nuts.

Although this is a bit exaggerated, according to Zhang Debiao's observation over the years, he has to admit with shame that the muscles of Abba and the uncles in the village have indeed grown into the brain, simple and violent, and there are not many brains.

However, the sorcerer high priest is recognized as a wise man, they are also native-born barbarians, but in order to heal the ailments of their people, they sacrifice their power to the goddess of life, in exchange for the wisdom and healing magic of the goddess.

However, even the sorcerer who was departed could not figure out whether Zhang Debiao's dream was a real world. The high priest had no choice but to say, "Brute Hammer child, maybe when you were seriously ill, you were favored by the goddess of life, and your soul left your body and went to another world. Then, your dreams are real. Come, child, and say with me: 'Praise be to the Goddess of Life!'"

"Praise be to the goddess of life!"

Later, Zhang Debiao tried to use the medical knowledge he learned in his dream to treat the pain of his clan with medicinal herbs, and almost killed the patient, and then he suddenly woke up: "The old magic stick of the wizard is fooling me!"

The little barbarian spat on the back of the wizard high priest behind his back, and drew countless circles to curse this old thing that fooled himself.

Although they knew that the world in their dreams was fake, the children of Wild Hammer Village were still very curious, and they pestered him to ask questions when they were free.

"Second, are those high-rise buildings in your dreams as tall as Tianbi City? I heard Abba say that the tallest building in Tianbi City is more than 20 meters!"

Zhang Debiao pouted: "These turtles, I really think that a twenty-meter-high building is considered high, and the buildings I saw in my dream are even hundreds of meters high! It's a pity that ......" The young man sighed and looked into the distance: "After all, it's fake, and even the knowledge I learned is fake......

Is everything in the dream really fake?

It was another morning, Zhang Debiao was so tired that he couldn't breathe, he collapsed to the ground, and he whipped with a stick on the rock, and said angrily: "Man, you should be cruel to yourself! Get up quickly and continue training!"

Zhang Debiao struggled to get up, and was about to continue training, when he heard a voice laughing: "I, you just said something wrong, right? Men should not be cruel to themselves, but to others!"

Zhang Debiao looked back and saw a lame man leaning against a tree on crutches under a tree on the edge of the square, with a shocking scar on his face, from his left eye to the right side of his chin. Zhang Debiao knew this cripple, his name was Langtu Manhammer, he once left Manhammer Village, ran outside to work as a mercenary for a few years, and then returned to settle in the village when he was crippled.

Zhang Debiao has always thought that the cripple is a person with a story, especially the sentence "be cruel to others" just now, which is even more evocative, but the people in the village don't treat him very well because of his strange temper, so Zhang Debiao has never been in contact with him.

The Rock Hammer frowned, and said unhappily: "Longtu, I'm teaching my son, and I don't have your part to intervene!"

The lame man Langtu sneered: "You are wrong, and you are not allowed to point it out? If you teach your son like this, you will never become a master in your life!"

Rock Hammer Iron blushed, and turned his head: "Aman, what are you looking at? Continue training!"

After the training, Zhang Debiao quietly came to Langtu Manhammer's residence, and the lame man snorted coldly: "What are you doing here? Aren't you afraid that your father will find out and beat you up?"

Zhang Debiao smiled and said: "Second uncle, I think what you just said is very reasonable, so I came here to listen to your teachings, how can I become a master?"

Langtu Hammer's face was slightly soothed: "I didn't expect the Rock Hammer to give birth to a smart son, I know that if you practice according to your father's method, you will not be able to become a master in your life." ”

The cripple looked him up and down for a moment, and said, "You're not a brute warrior yet, are you?"

Zhang Debiao said blankly: "What is a barbarian warrior?"

"That guy from the rock didn't even tell you this?, this bastard, it's really full of muscles!" The cripple snorted and explained: "The brute warrior is our southern Xinjiang people, the name of the person who stimulates the savage energy of the natural skill, as long as you practice the savage strength, you can be called a brute warrior." ”

Zhang Debiao was even more at a loss: "What is barbarism?"

The cripple was completely speechless: "That bastard on the rock, it's too thick, isn't it?"

Langtu's evaluation of the rock hammer, Zhang Debiao deeply agreed, his father was indeed very careless. When he was three or four months old, he was trampled under his feet seven times by that careless father, sat under his butt nine times, and threw more than ten meters high and did not catch it eighteen times.

Thinking about it now, Zhang Debiao is still a little afraid, it is a miracle that he can survive in the hands of Abba!

The lame man stood up tremblingly, held his cane and pointed to a hundred-ten-pound stone in front of him, and said with a solemn face: "Second, you see, this is barbaric strength!" The crutch in his hand slashed down like lightning, like a knife light flashing in the darkness, and with a click, the stone was neatly split in half!

Zhang Debiao was dumbfounded, speechless for a long time. The cripple breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Savage strength is the natural skill of my barbarians, the primitive form of brute strength, the earlier it is stimulated, the better the qualifications. In the future, after becoming a level 10 brute warrior, the savage energy will turn into a brute fighting spirit. Most of the adults in the village are third- and fourth-level brute warriors, and only you, Abba, are first-level brute fighters. ”

Zhang Debiao couldn't help but be shocked: "My father's strength is stronger than yours?"

The cripple sneered, "He has the highest talent among the people I have ever met. At the age of seven, he was inspired to be savage, and by the time he was twelve years old, he was already a fifth-level brute warrior. It's a pity that after the coming-of-age ceremony, he stayed in the village and became the village head, otherwise with his qualifications, he could have become a first-class master after a few years of training outside!"

Zhang Debiao couldn't help but say: "Second uncle, you haven't said what barbarism is!"

"Savage energy is a hot breath in your dantian, as long as you open the channel of fighting qi, it can flow to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the power will be doubled in battle. ”

Zhang Debiao was stunned, and said with a strange expression: "Are you talking about the hot flow in the lower abdomen, drilling around like a mouse?"

Langtu Brute Hammer looked at him with a monster-looking look, and said dejectedly: "It turns out that your natural skills have been awakened, and the Rock Brute Hammer has awakened his natural skills at the age of seven, and he is already a recognized genius, and you are only six years old now! No wonder others say that the tiger father has no dog son......

Zhang Debiao smiled, he only now found out that the cripple was actually a very good person, but his mouth was too cheap, so the people in the village didn't like him.

"Second uncle, what is the Douqi channel you just said?"

"Of course, the Dou Qi Passage is a channel that has been opened up in the body to allow the Dou Qi to run. ”

Langtu Manhammer patiently explained: "The Dou Qi runs in the Dou Qi channel, which can greatly enhance the physical fitness, improve the reaction speed, and the physical strength, but these require specific mental methods. And each mental method opens up a different channel for fighting spirit. The savage strength of our barbarians is the primitive form of brute fighting spirit, which is not weaker than the fighting spirit of humans outside the forest, and when they reach the tenth level of barbarian warriors, they have the possibility of evolving into brute fighting spirit. You are now a first-level brute warrior, and you can already cultivate the Dou Qi Heart Method. ”

"Different mental methods have different channels for fighting qi?" Zhang Debiao said strangely: "Aren't those mental methods running according to the established acupuncture points and meridians?"

"What acupuncture point meridians?" Langtu Man's eyes widened, and he said suspiciously: "Little guy, don't you cultivate indiscriminately, the Dou Qi Channel is not a simple thing, if you take a wrong step, you will be paralyzed, and you will even die!"

Zhang Debiao shook his head: "It's nothing, you continue." "The acupuncture points and meridians are the knowledge of the world in his dreams, and the medicine he learned in his dreams has been rejected by the real world, so it is conceivable that the acupuncture points and meridians must also be wrong.

Langtu took out the book from his arms and said, "This is a set of low-level Dou Qi Mental Methods, and there are only three Dou Qi Channels, and there are great drawbacks after cultivation. Just take a look, don't cultivate, my left leg is ...... because of this cultivation."

Zhang Debiao opened the book and looked at it carefully, and his heart couldn't help pounding.

The Dou Qi Channel of this low-level mental method actually partially coincided with the meridian knowledge he learned in his dream!

Moreover, according to his experience of doing Chinese medicine in his dream, a mismatch will inevitably lead to paralysis of the left limb!

......Zhang Debiao's body trembled slightly, and he shouted wildly in his heart: "No! This is impossible! How can you believe what you dream about? Those acupuncture points and meridians must be fake!"

But another voice in his heart was bewitching him: "Give it a try, maybe it's true......?"

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