The abnormal movement here still attracted the attention of the Mo family monks after all.

The man stared at Su Zimu, who was still churning and twitching, and drew his long sword from the ground.

Wan Xiong was clever, and hurriedly compensated: "Fellow Daoist, this kid is crazy, you always take care of it, take care of it...... Hurry up, hurry up, hold it down, hold it down! ”

Everyone suddenly agreed, and pressed Su Zimu with their hands and feet.

After a while, Su Zimu finally quieted down, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Wan Xiong hurriedly put on a flattering smile: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist, we will definitely watch him, and we will definitely not look for trouble!" ”

The man glared at Wan Xiong viciously, put away his sword and left.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, Wan Xiong spit out in one breath, and almost collapsed there: "I'll drop that mother-in-law, Su Zimu, your mother's dead son!" ”

Erdan rubbed his bruised arm vigorously: "Where is this hand, the pliers are not so heavy!" ”

The old helmet was puzzled: "What's the matter?" What is this kid doing? ”

Wan Xiong's face was entangled: "I also wonder...... Eh, are you awake? ”

Su Zimu opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

"Are you alright?" Wan Xiong asked with concern.

"It's fine." Su Zimu said that it was okay, but he sighed in his heart.

Wan Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, "Hey, what's the matter with you?" Almost killed everyone! ”

Su Zimu tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Me too, let people cheat." ”

This time, the strengthening effect is amazingly good, and the strength of the muscles and bones in the legs has been significantly improved, and he believes that the moment he strengthens the whole body is the time to cross the bottleneck threshold!

But after some practical exercises, combined with his personal experience, he finally understood a fact: what kind of five-tone forging body is this special hair, the five-thunder forging body is almost the same!

The kernel has changed, is the exercise still the same exercise?

Su Zimu firmly believes that the original five-tone forging body will never have any feeling of electric shock, let alone convulsions!

At this moment, his heart was undoubtedly broken, and he couldn't wait to pull out that bullshit mysterious power, and the big slap was hard to greet him.

If you change it, change it, what kind of thing is this?

It's just that Su Zimu couldn't have imagined that when Tu Qian left this exercise in his sea of knowledge, he didn't think that it would be such a strange result.

Time is also fate, and there are many inevitable things in the cultivation of this thing, but there are even more accidental things, and no one can say whether it is good or bad, but it can only be said that everyone's experience is different.

If you can't catch up, don't say anything, just stay where it's cool. But if you catch up and catch it, taking off is not a dream!

This exercise is indeed very painful, but if you suffer hardship, you will become a master, how to save your life is the key, what is the pain point?

Su Zimu made a mental construction for himself for a while, and finally made up his mind to control the heat flow to continue to strengthen.

In order to avoid forcing as much as possible, he minimized the intensity of the heat flow and continued to strengthen the muscles and bones in his body.

The bones didn't see anything, but the fascia vibrated rapidly under the heat wave, and there was a subtle, low humming sound.

Eh, that's interesting!

Su Zimu immediately became interested, and experimented with different positions in the body, and found that the tendons can make sounds, the membranes can make sounds, and even the flesh and bones can make sounds, and the monochrome is different in different positions, and the volume can also be controlled by the strength of the heat flow!

No wonder the five-tone forging body is waiting here!

This exercise is good, and the practice and entertainment are not wrong, which is much more interesting than simple practice.

Su Zimu was playful, and single-handedly controlled a tendon to make a tune, intending to improvise a song.

But when he first learned and practiced, he couldn't talk about the cold tone at all, and every note had to be tried and tested, and he stumbled and stumbled, and it was better to play cotton beautifully, and he tossed for a while, but he didn't hear what the song was.

It's easy to know that it's hard to do, but which one is easy to succeed in this world?

However, Su Zimu is not a person who gives up so easily, and there is no shortage of time at this time, and he is happy to study and try.

Wan Xiong found that Su Zimu had been making a faint buzzing sound on his body, and he immediately wondered, other people's stomachs were growling, how could this kid be different from others?

He couldn't help but push Su Zimu: "Hey, are you okay kid?" ”

Su Zimu put on a loveless appearance: "It's okay, I can't die." ”

Yes, Wan Xiong was relieved, and turned his head to get together with the others to discuss how to unlock the forbidden True Yuan.

Only by resuming cultivation can there be a glimmer of escape.

The speed of the convoy was very fast, and it had arrived at the next campsite just after noon, but the convoy did not mean to stop at all, but continued to speed up and continue on its way.

It wasn't until nightfall, when the convoy barely reached the next campsite, that the monks of the Mo family made up for the prohibition on all the captives before putting them into the circle.

Mohs apparently did not have a good habit of treating captives favorably, and a group of people ate and drank around the campfire, but left the captives aside and ignored them.

Wan Xiong couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and snorted hatefully: "Hey, you say, can you give us something to eat?" ”

Without cultivation, the monk is not much stronger than ordinary people, and the water and rice have not been touched for a whole day, although it is not as good as the front chest and back, but it is not much stronger.

"Yes, if you want to kill us, there's no need to bring us along." The old helmet said.

Wan Xiong kicked Su Zimu: "What about you, are you okay?" ”

Su Zimu was weak: "Make do with life, don't talk to me, the more you talk, the more hungry you become!" ”

The forging body consumes a lot of food and eats a lot, and he has not been idle on the way, and there is a cow at this time, and he is confident that he can eat it in one go.

Wan Xiong licked his lips: "I'll tell you the truth, the surname Mo didn't kill us, there must be other plans, it's definitely better to die than to turn around, if I don't still have a little hope in my heart, I can't wait to die now." ”

"Pull it down, if you had that guts, would you still be alive today?"

"What do you mean by pulling down, isn't it not yet desperate?"

"Are you two finished? Save some effort! The old helmet fell to the ground with his eyes closed, only his mouth squirming slightly.

Everyone stopped, Su Zimu touched his empty belly, and sighed helplessly.

I thought that after changing the world, I could steal a trick, but it turned out that the cultivation world also emphasizes the conservation of energy, and the continuous practice along the way has already consumed the reserves in his body.

No way, bear with it!

After a while, the monks of the Mo family had eaten and drunk to their heart's content, and one of them came over and threw a bottle on the ground.

Wan Xiong picked it up and twisted it, put it on his nose and sniffed it, poured out another grain and stuffed it into his mouth, and then distributed it to everyone: "Eat, Bigu Dan." ”