"Actually, it's also very interesting to turn this world into a world of animals that can do martial arts......." With this thought in mind, Bo Fu tirelessly dripped his diluted blood into the waterholes and streams in the mountains - and then he harvested a pool of dead fish and dead birds and beasts all over the mountain, and the smell was incomparable.

For this reason, Bo Fu had to spend time burning the dead birds and beasts near the cave, so as not to seriously reduce the standard of living, as for the dead fish in the waterhole caused by the lack of access to water - now Bo Fu can still do it by punching a well hole or something, after all, he can run a horse on his arm now.......

Bo Fu spent a lot of time studying why this kind of ending would happen, and finally came to a conclusion: "If you want to stimulate the potential of animals by blood absorption, so as to learn internal force, you can't do it just by pouring a little bit to dilute the blood - you must personally act for them as soon as possible, and plant the first seed of internal force............. "Bo Fu immediately threw this illusion of egg pain out of the clouds, "It's better to concentrate on raising my own horse." "Fortunately, the tiger and the bear don't need Bo Fu to help their luck since they met the internal skills, and they escaped early in the morning.

This horse has black hair, a broad chest and strong four-legged, and a tall body that makes this guy a complete monster, but it is quite suitable for Bo Fu to ride it now, so Bo Fu has also made his own leather into a saddle, and now the metal harness and the weapons used must be put on the desk.

Fortunately, the place where Bofu is now located will be called Hulunbuir in the future, and there are a lot of minerals underground, even now Bofu can also pick up a lot of brownish iron ore from the weathered rocks in the mountains. He erected a kiln outside the cave with a graphite furnace inside. The pine trees on the mountain are forested, there are many hundred-year-old trees, Bo Fu cut down the big trees, split them into dry firewood, burn them into charcoal, and then a layer of charcoal and a layer of iron ore powder, and use the leather wind to smelt iron - the logging process above, Bo Fu uses the strength of the Southern Dipper Holy Fist throughout the whole process... Use Beidou's soft strength to shake the big wood into small pieces...... "Okay, the Nandou Broken Wood Fist and the Beidou Broken Wood Killing Method.......... can also scare a group of people...... "As for crushing iron ore, there are naturally "Nandou broken bones and broken tendons" and "Beidou Yin Hammer Chop" This kind of kung fu to do.........

In the next five years, Bo Fu spent time practicing and forging iron, and "ten thousand refining refined steel and then a heat treatment ......" Bo Fu forged a lot of weapons and armor.

During this period of time, because Bo Fu caught a large number of horse thieves on the grassland to test various boxing skills, this grassland became peaceful and peaceful for a while......... This also gave rise to the legend of "the fighting god on the horse of the black king". The black horse that Bo Fu rode was a giant horse that the grassland people had never seen before, and the strong man on the horse was also a huge demon god-like man, which made almost no one dare to enter this grassland within a radius of hundreds of miles, and even the former trade routes were cut off for a while—the caravan would rather take a detour than bet on whether the demon god of the grassland would do something.

It's just that this terrifying legend ended five years ago when Bo Fu started striking iron...... The tribes of the steppe fought each other every day for the fertile pastures, and it was always the preserve of the big tribes to live in the water and grass, and the small tribes either attached themselves to the big tribes and were assigned to the corner pastures to survive, or they honestly died in the desolate places. On this day, a small tribe ventured into this terrifying former horse thief haunt and herded for months in fear - but nothing happened. At this time, the big tribes began to enter the pasture, "It seems that the so-called black giant horse and the demon god are just rumors that horse thieves don't let people in......"

As soon as the big tribe arrived, the small tribe was naturally squeezed into a small corner, and on this day the herdsmen were grazing, and the warriors of the tribe were riding horses, carrying knives, and carrying bows and arrows to hunt in the grassland, and they chased a group of yellow sheep to the vicinity of the mountain range, and suddenly saw a huge black horse, "Immortal Heaven is above! What is this? There is such a huge horse in the world! Is it really a monster?" The horses of the knights began to neigh in fear, and the knights on the horses, after being frightened for a while, saw the giant horse in the distance quietly drinking water, and immediately gave birth to desire, "How many big foals can be matched with such a huge horse! Give it to the Khan king of the tribe, wouldn't it make Lao Tzu a commander of ten thousand masters?" These thoughts kept coming up in the cavalry group, and the men on the steppe did what they said, and they immediately dispersed to prepare to surround the black horse, and at the same time took out the food guy, the lasso and the like, and began to prepare the lasso.

This black horse is domesticated by Bo Fu, and now this black horse has grown into a 3-year-old strong horse, with a shoulder height of 2 meters, and its black fur is oily and smooth, and its strong muscles bounce under the fur, and the skeleton is well-proportioned...... What's more, it's so big......

On this day, the black horse was released to run freely, but the group of cavalry saw it, and just as they approached the black horse, the black horse was frightened and began to run. The heavy hooves of the horses shook the earth—it really made the ground shake slightly, and the unstoppable momentum of the gallop made the knights' eyes shine, and they surrounded the black horse, and began to gradually shrink the encirclement.

"Who wants to steal Lao Tzu's horse?!" A thunderous voice sounded, and I saw a tall strong man standing on the hillside, the strong man was wearing a fur hat, a piece of fur on his body, and his lower body was wearing fur pants and boots, revealing the muscles of his arms outside the fur, as thick as a human waist, the man's facial features were profound, and a black beard like a steel wire made the man look as strong as a demon god.

It's also a tradition to grab things on the prairie, as long as you're strong enough, you can grab anything you like – from horses to women. When the black horse ran towards the man on the hillside, naturally there were steppe warriors who boasted of their strength and went to grab them - not to mention that they were still from the big tribes.........

It's just that this time he kicked the iron plate, and the guy who rushed over just threw out the lasso, but he saw the man step out, and grabbed the lasso with his hand, and as soon as he returned with one arm, the unlucky guy was directly pulled off the horse, and not only that—because the force of the shot was so fast and powerful, the unlucky guy was not only pulled over, but also his own horse fell. The cavalry on the other side whistled, and the man stood up under the horse, and stepped on the front hooves against the man, but the horse's hooves were held by the man with one hand, and with a force, he lifted an upside-down green onion with the man and the horse.

The cavalrymen in the rear gasped en masse, and when they saw the man on the hillside lifting a knife the size of a door panel from the grass, and looking at them with both eyes, fear immediately seized their hearts, and the whip whipped the horses from their crotches to blood, and they frantically turned their horses and fled, and the two unfortunate ones were forgotten by their companions.......

After a few days, Bo Fu rode slowly to the camp of the large tribe on the horse he named "the Black King", and in the distance there was the sound of a rallying horn in the camp, and a large group of cavalry gathered in front of Bo Fu, and the bows and arrows were wound to aim at Bo Fu, and at the sound of an order, they could have put Bo Fu's arrows in their hearts, if their hands were not so shaky.........

It's impossible to watch a giant horse carrying a giant over without worrying, but Bo Fu doesn't want to kill people now, "I'm here to do business!" Bo Fu stretched out his hand and took out a bundle of knives from behind the horse and threw them on the ground.

"Do you have any salt, spices, or wine?" said Bo Fu's voice throughout the camp.........

Starting with this exchange, Bo Fu was considered to have formed a relationship with the steppe people, and from time to time he went down the mountain to exchange weapons for food and sundries, and even entrusted the clan to help him trade furs and herbs with caravans. There are also many grassland men who ask Bo Fu to teach martial arts, and they are all overwhelmed by Bo Fu's terrifying size and huge strength - now the height of this Bo Fu in his twenties has reached the height of two meters and thirty meters in the metric system. There are also some children who give gifts to teenagers - most of them are spices treasured at home, and they want to exchange martial arts with Bo Fu, and Bo Fu does not hide his selfishness, "Today I will teach you a breathing method, which can strengthen the body and open up the meridians! This is the Dou Qi Breathing Method! There is also a martial art that is also taught! Remember! This is the Mongolian Hegemony Dao! Watch me demonstrate!" Saying that, Bo Fu turned sideways, and the strong deltoid muscles suddenly bulged again, the texture was like steel, and with Bo Fu's trembling footsteps, the whole person rushed out with a kind of momentum, directly smashing a huge stone that was human high. The people below were dumbfounded, and as Bo Fu turned from charging to standing, the cheers of the crowd rang out high, and the fellows who had been promised to teach this kung fu were excited.

In this way, ten years have passed since Bo Fu came to this place. Today's Bo Fu's age in this world is twenty-three years old, and he looked at a package full of hand-copied martial arts cheats - all of which are toys he has researched in the past ten years, and he has the idea of going to the world to see, "Nest in one place for ten years without messing around, Lao Tzu is already worthy of that young woman." Now, it's time to take a look around. ”

In the spring of the twelfth year of Da Chen Shengde, Bo Fu rode the Black King quietly away from the place known as Hulunbuir and stepped into the world.........