Chapter 81 *** Only Qiusheng is born, Qiusheng hits a ghost (ask for subscription)

Chapter 81 *** Only Qiusheng is born, Qiusheng hits a ghost (ask for subscription)

On the side of the field road around Renjia Town, three figures were running.

Facing the rising sun, sweating, to the scorching sun, four hours have passed.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Heavy wheezing, sweating all over, hair can be thrown out of water.

Wan Yu watched from the side, his steps were balanced, and he didn't sweat a drop.

Wen Cai Qiusheng and the two of them were panting at the moment, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and their eyes were slowly bloodshot.

"It's only been four hours, and you've run less than a lap so far, and you're still following Brother Dao to kill demons?"

"If it weren't for Brother Dao taking care of you, I'm afraid you would have died countless times."

"Can't hold on anymore?"

"Hehe, think about how your master has taken care of you all these years, and now please ask me to teach you, for your future!"

"What you eat, wear, and use is Brother Dao's, what have you done for him?"

"Qiusheng still has an aunt to rely on, but men, born to stand up to the sky and the earth, rely on women to eat, say it, is it good?"

"And you are a scholar, Brother Dao raised you since childhood, and you are both a mother and a father, now your cultivation, your behavior, do you feel worthy of yourself, your parents, and your master?"

The heart-piercing words fell on the hearts of the two, and the eyes of the two people who were stimulated were blood-red, and their speed began to increase.

Wan Yu did this, in fact, to stimulate their potential and slowly open up the limits of the human body.

Just like sports, the limits of the human body are opened again and again.

For example, the Asian Su Shen sprint, from more than ten seconds to more than nine seconds, breaking the limit again and again.

The same is true now, breaking the limits of their human bodies and reshaping their foundations.

This time for the 100-mile run, in fact, Wan Yu had thought about letting Wencai and Qiusheng finish the run, mainly to stimulate their potential.

The back is stable, broken again, and the changes again and again will inevitably make the two transform.

In the past week, Wan Yu didn't teach any national arts, just running.

As the sun set, the two of them began to crawl on the ground like dead dogs, unable to run, and each time they climbed, their hands and feet soaked with blood.

Wan Yu stood to the side, his eyes were cold, looking at the two of them.

"How you get out, how you go back, it's only the first day, and you've only run a lap and a half."

"This kind of body is inferior to those ordinary people."

"If you are a soldier, you can run ten kilometers in two hours, and you can run twenty-five kilometers for a whole day!"

"A cultivator who doesn't have a healthy body to fight against demons?"

"Don't say it, Uncle Shi!"

Qiusheng roared angrily, struggled to get up, the blood blisters on his feet wore out, and staggered towards the town.

Wencai's physique is slightly weak, and he can't climb up at the moment.

picked up Wencai and looked at Qiusheng who was swaying and his steps were vain.

Wan Yu sighed lightly, the physical strength of the two of them had reached the limit.

It's easy to walk more than 30 miles a day, but running is two concepts, not to mention that Wan Yu didn't let the two of them stop for a moment.

The first dozen miles of road had already pushed their physical strength to a limit, and the second limit in the back also ran more than twenty miles.

The last ten miles were weak, paralyzed on the ground, crawling slowly, his feet were floating, and his feet were blistered.

Stopping Qiusheng, Wan Yu lifted him up and carried the two back to Yizhuang.

When Uncle Nine saw this, his heart twitched, and his face rose three points of distress.

"What's going on?"

"Put it down."

"Master."

The two of them shouted weakly and silently, their eyelids fighting, and their faces tired.

Wan Yu put the two on the bed, looked at Uncle Nine and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can also see the foundation of the two of them today, and I can teach them better later." ”

"Let them rest for an hour, then get up to eat, get more meat, and finally use mana to warm up their bodies."

"Tomorrow, I'll give Brother Dao a prescription, a special medicinal bath."

Uncle Nine nodded again and again, and after leaving the room with Wan Yu, he whispered, "Daoyou, isn't it too ruthless?" ”

Wan Yu shook his head: "This is really nothing, their physique has been washed by mana, but it is not as good as a veteran, even the young men who work in the field may be stronger than them." ”

"In the next seven days, I plan to take them for a run, develop their potential little by little, and then re-lay the foundation of national arts for them."

Although Uncle Jiu's face was unbearable, he couldn't say anything, he had already agreed, so he could only nod.

……

For the next seven days, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were exhausted from running, and they didn't want to say anything every day, they were completely hollowed out.

In the evening, it was another hearty meal, plus a medicinal bath, and the next day not to mention the vitality of the dragon and tiger, at least like ordinary people, can walk and jump.

During this period, Uncle Nine wanted to say something several times, but in the end he didn't know what to say.

He was distressed and had a headache, he felt sorry for the tempering of his two apprentices in the past seven days, the headache was that he had taken a medicinal bath for seven days, and the money spent really made his eyes dark, and the money for the medicinal bath every day was eighteen yuan, plus food, and he consumed twenty oceans a day.

In just seven days, it took him one hundred and forty oceans, how could this make Uncle Nine not have a headache?

One hundred and forty oceans, how many Dharma things do you have to do to earn it back?

It's heartbreaking!

However, for the sake of the two apprentices, Uncle Nine also fully supported him this time, and it was somewhat comforting that the money was spent.

In the past seven days, Wencai and Qiusheng have broken the limit six times!

Ordinary people, at most, the limit can be broken three times, but as a cultivator, the body has been washed by mana, and it is not difficult to break it six times.

However, this has also completely reached the limit of the human body of the two, six times, to the peak.

The change is also real, the two of them were tired like dead dogs from running fifty miles at the beginning, and now, they can easily run one hundred and fifty miles.

It will not damage the muscles and bones, and the medicinal bath will lose its effect.

The qi and blood circulating in the two of them are also more than twice as thick as ordinary people.

……

"Seven days have passed, and you know better than me the changes that have occurred in your body, and Brother Dao knows more about the money spent than you."

"The money spent in seven days has almost emptied all of your master's old book, you must know in your heart."

Wan Yu is like a cold-faced instructor, he doesn't have a good face for Wencai Qiusheng at all, and he is stimulated by words or slapped at every turn.

In just seven days, Wan Yu has left a deep shadow in the hearts of Wencai and Qiusheng, which will take a lifetime to heal.

Moreover, this is still the easiest seven days, and Wan Yu will reshape the foundation of the national arts for the two of them, and completely lose the foundation of the national arts that the two of them had in the past.

"Uncle Shi, can you take a day off, the two of us are a little overwhelmed."

Qiusheng's eyes urged Wen Cai to speak, and Wen Cai had a bitter face: "Yes, uncle, master often says, practice should be combined with work and rest, are we ......?"

Wan Yu looked at Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu took a deep breath and turned around to leave directly, he was afraid that he would soften.

Watching the backer leave, the two of them also wilted, with their heads down, like a quail.

Wan Yu looked at the two of them with three points of helplessness in his heart: "Okay, then take a day off, go around the town tomorrow, and arrange it yourself in the rest of the time." ”

"However, I said ugly things in front, and the day after tomorrow I will start practicing martial arts, which of you dares to drop the chain with me and hang it up and smoke!"

"Thank you, uncle, don't worry, we will definitely practice well!"

The two of them jumped three feet high, and the smile on their faces was almost numb.

Back in the main room, Wan Yu looked at Uncle Jiu: "Brother Dao, then I'll go back first, and I'll bother Daoyou to supervise it tomorrow." ”

Uncle Nine nodded again and again: "Okay, thank you Daoyou, these two inferior disciples, this time there has been a big change, and it is all the credit of Brother Dao." ”

"Haha, Brother Dao is telling the truth!"

Shaking his head with a smile, Wan Yu turned around and left, with a little helplessness on Uncle Jiu's face.

…………

That night, Wan Yu sat in the courtyard and practiced, and the second wisp of mana in the dantian was also slowly condensing, and in the past seven days, he practiced in the Ninth Uncle Dojo for two hours every day, and the entry was indeed much faster.

The second wisp of mana has been condensed for six or seven years at this moment, and it is estimated that it will be almost the same in seven days.

Suddenly, Wan Yu frowned and opened his eyes, and his left eye suddenly turned black.

"Such a strong ghostly aura?"

In the eye, at the end of the town's West Street, a strong ghost aura hovered at this moment, and there was no blood in this ghost qi.

Suddenly, a burst of surprise flashed in Wan Yu's heart.

"Didn't you meet a ghost in Qiusheng?"

Dong Xiaoyu, I'm afraid that after the old lady Ren lifted the coffin, Qiusheng met the one on the tomb mountain.

"I thought that these seven days of hard work should allow that guy to avoid this incident, but I didn't expect to meet this day off."

Wan Yu shook his head, he didn't bother to care about this matter, anyway, this Dong Xiaoyu really loved Qiusheng.

Close your eyes and continue to practice, the mana in your body will work, and you will wash the meridians step by step.

Wan Yu's cultivation is actually much smoother than others, after all, the hundred veins are connected, and the meridians will not be blocked when they break through.

Time passes, and in the blink of an eye, it is the time when the jade rabbit falls westward, and the golden crow cries at the beginning.

When he opened his eyes, he got up and played two laps of Tai Chi, moved his muscles and bones, and led the three dogs to start walking on the street.

This wandered around, and Wanyu slipped to Yizhuang.

Before he could enter the door, Qiusheng's big voice began to wail.

"Master, spare your life!"

Smack!

The sound of flesh colliding made Wan Yu smile, pushed open the door, and on the stool, Uncle Nine held a whip in his hand, and whipped it down one whip after another, without feeling distressed at all.

There was a bit of anger on his face: "For the teacher and your uncle, I tried my best to lay a foundation for you, but you didn't cherish it so much." ”

"In just one night, your qi and blood are decaying by three percent, and your yang essence is gone, do you know that you are harming yourself!"

Wan Yu came in, Uncle Nine was angry and didn't say hello, Qiusheng's buttocks were bloody, obviously Uncle Nine was really angry this time.

"Say, where is that thing?"

"She's not a ghost!"

Uncle Nine was angry, and slapped two whips down: "You rebel!" Say it! ”

"I ...... I don't know ......."

Syllable!

"I let you know!"

The three whips went down, the blood soaked through his clothes, Qiusheng struggled on his face, and finally gritted his teeth and shut up, without saying anything at all.

"Brother Dao, forget it, if you continue to fight, this kid's foundation will be ruined."

When Wen Cai heard this, he immediately pulled Uncle Jiu's whip: "Master, what Uncle Shi said is yes, you can't fight anymore, Qiusheng is almost out of breath." ”

"Humph!"

"Fellow Daoist, let you see the joke."

"What kind of jokes are not jokes, this kid is half my disciple, alas......"

(End of chapter)