How do you prove it?

As the hot soup entered his abdomen, a warm current rose from his abdomen and spread towards his limbs.

Under the warmth of that hot flow, Li Mu felt that his body, which was originally slightly shriveled due to lack of food, was more full.

Driven by this heat flow, the Fire Evil Gong slowly transformed into a thin wisp of internal force in his body.

It was precisely because he felt the benefits of this bowl of medicinal soup that he refused to give up.

"It's very simple, you just practice with my movements."

The old witch smiled and touched his head.

The originally thin figure suddenly tensed, and a primitive and reckless dangerous aura emanated from him, and Li Mu, who was standing beside him, felt that the old witch Zhu opposite suddenly turned into a brute bear who had just woken up from the forest.

Seeing Lao Wuzhu's movements, Li Mu's eyes lit up.

"Standing on a pile?"

It may be a little different from the tiger-shaped pile he learned before, and the pile method of Lao Wuzhu is more like learning a brute bear.

After a closer look.

Li Mu was sure that he already knew it.

Then they began to practice on the side.

Standing on the pile, the average young child may be a little at a loss when encountering this for the first time.

But for Li Mu, this pile method is as simple as eating and drinking.

You should know that although the pile method is different, the general technique is still the same.

For this reason, he also deliberately hid several secrets and learned to imitate them for the first time.

He had been afraid to practice tiger piles because of lack of food.

He only dared to hone his mental method, but with the support of the bowl of medicinal soup just now, he was not worried.

Learn the posture of the old witch and stand.

Then one complex move after another was played.

Seeing that he could remember so many movements for the first time, many people below had complicated expressions on their faces.

As time passes.

Suddenly, a dense clattering sound came from Li Mu's body.

He only felt that the bones in his body were violently rubbing and changing, and the blood was like a rushing river that began to flow.

The action he caused immediately stunned everyone.

Even Old Wu Zhu looked at him in disbelief.

Once!

What kind of genius is this?

With the flow of blood, Li Mu's body was directly inflated, and he grew stronger in a short period of time.

Call!

Exhaling a breath, Li Mu turned to look at Old Wu Zhu.

only to find that he was speechless with excitement, and his former image of high morality was completely discarded.

It took him a while to calm his excited heart.

But he couldn't help but come to Li Mu, and then lifted him high.

He shouted something he didn't understand.

Li Mu guessed that it was the oldest barbarian language, and in addition to the old witch Zhu, I am afraid that only a few people in the entire tribe now understand it.

Li Mu naturally couldn't hear what he was talking about, but he could hear one of the words clearly.

That's "Hohetu!" ”

The old people who are knowledgeable in the tribal school love to tell their children about the glorious history of their ancestors.

Among them, Huhetu often appears in the heroic epics of the barbarians.

Huhetu means the son of heaven.

This is the highest evaluation for a barbarian.

The small stone on the side also heard the meaning of this word, and they were all shocked.

But thinking of Li Mu's perverted operation just now, he was also speechless.

patted his head, and after a long time, the old witch Zhu calmed down.

In the next few days, he could almost be said to have eaten and lived here in Lao Wuzhu.

At the same time, he also knew the name of Lao Wuzhu.

A single name is a wild character, and there is no surname.

In fact, most of the people in the tribe do not have a full name.

For example, stones, small stones, pillars, bear claws, etc., for them the name is just a pronoun.

After a few days passed, Ye Lao began to take him to learn the script, not only the official script that was common to the great mediocrity, but also the barbarian script.

When Ye Lao was teaching him barbarian literature, his face was indescribable.

Just tell him that no matter how far he goes in the future, don't forget the barbarian text, and don't forget his barbarian identity.

Li Mu only thought that Ye Lao was lamenting the loss of the barbarian's original inheritance, and he was not very concerned.

But in his studies, he is still very serious.

Because he himself knows Dayong's writing, and his familiarity is even better than that of Lao Wuzhu.

So his performance is still amazing, and Ye Lao is only amazed by his amazing performance, and he doesn't think much about it at all.

this day.

Li Mu sat in the room and took out a yellowed thread-bound book.

This was in the evening, Ye Lao took it out to him, and only said that he should take it to see it tonight first.

Turning the first page, Li Mu only saw a few vague big characters on it.

Vigorously brute bear power!

He instantly realized that this should be the practice in the tribe.

Flip it open and take a closer look.

Only then did I realize that this was actually a rare horizontal practice method.

It has a total of three layers, and it is known as the power of a brute bear on one floor.

According to what is said in the book, Li Mu roughly converted it and found that the strength of a brute bear is about equal to three thousand catties of strength, which means that if he can practice this exercise to the fullest, he can let him have ten thousand catties of power.

I'm looking down.

It is not very difficult to find the cultivation method, but it is basically to stand on the pile every day and visualize a strong brute bear, apply secret medicine to the body, supplemented by external strikes, stimulate the physical body to absorb the medicinal power, constantly carry qi and blood, and develop the potential of the body.

It is indeed not difficult to look at it this way, but cultivation requires a large number of external objects to assist.

Read on.

The first layer of secret medicine formula: more than 50 years old bear bile, three horsepower grass grinded into juice, moon dew.....

Rao is Li Mu didn't have much research on medicinal materials, but when he saw a few plants he was familiar with, such as horsepower grass, all of them cherished medicinal materials.

In Zhou County, he remembered that the price of a horsepower grass was about thirty taels, and it was used to improve the horse's endurance.

Don't look at the price of thirty taels, which is not expensive, but in this secret recipe, you need to count three horsepower herbs at a time, and with other precious medicinal materials, if you bake it well, there will be four or five pairs of medicinal stickers.

In other words, five or six hundred taels of silver would only be enough for him to cultivate four or five times.

Li Mu was stunned for a while, no wonder he couldn't receive similar martial arts training in Zhou County, it was really terrifying.

The average family simply can't support it.

If you spend money to practice the Black Tiger Soul Breaking Knife, at most it will only consume some more ingredients.

Thinking of this result, Li Mu couldn't laugh or cry in the end.

I'm afraid that only the barbarians who grow in this dense forest have the resources to cultivate such horizontal exercises.