It was also a rest day for the hunting team, and it was also going to the training ground, Wei Long also took a cold shower, and the young man was too strong and needed to be pressed.

However, compared to the fact that I just came to this world more than ten days ago, my mood has changed completely.

The grass, trees, mountains and rocks also seem to be vivid, and the singing of flowers, grass and insects is particularly interesting.

The more and more people gather in the training ground, the mothers-in-law of each family with their own children supervise the cultivation, and they also cultivate, the great wilderness is terrible, although the women are not required to fight with it, but there is no harm in practice.

"A whole village is here. ”

Wei Long observed lightly and found that almost all the people in the village came, a total of five or six hundred people, more than a hundred families.

There are bachelors in rags, there are also strong warriors, there are two or three mothers-in-law, a bunch of children, the more food you can get, the more food you can feed, and the more mothers-in-law you have.

There are also some members of the hunting team who get together to discuss tactics, and there is also a small group of villagers after retirement, and the fighters of the hunting team rarely quit, and those who quit are generally physically ill, or internally injured or disabled.

These people are generally experienced and serve as patrols and wardens of the village.

The soldiers who sacrificed for the village, the village will provide for them, of course, the food distributed is not as much as before, and these people have more mothers-in-law, so it is more troublesome, and they can only let others raise them if they can't afford them.

However, they also formed small groups, and sometimes hunted near the village, but if they wanted to hunt powerful desolate beasts and use enough good blood food to improve their cultivation, it was often impossible, and it was a good thing to be able to keep their cultivation from falling.

"There are no old people. ”

Wei Long observed very clearly, there were almost no old people on the training ground, it was not that those old people did not come to the training ground to rest at home, but in the village, almost few people died of natural old age.

There are deaths of disease, starvation, and being killed by wild beasts, but there are very few deaths of natural old age.

If you don't officially step into the door of cultivation, your lifespan will not increase significantly, and each completed step of blood, divine light, and life fire will increase your lifespan by more than ten years at most.

Cultivators who light the flame of life can live to be 140 or 50 years old.

However, if you don't officially step into the realm of the wheel of life, after the prime of life, that is, after about fifty years old, your qi and blood will decline, and Shenxi and Destiny Fire may be able to delay a little, but sooner or later they will become weaker and weaker.

"To live to the age of fifty is to live a long life. ”

Wei Long's heart couldn't help but be heavy, "Many people become a drag when they are old, and in order to reproduce their bloodline, sometimes they will give priority to supporting newborns. ”

As for the results of the old man, it is very realistic.

Wei Shengjun arrived soon, the muscles of his whole body were like steel plates, and he looked at the villagers under the high platform, the number of people was about the same, the hunting team and the village had been going smoothly for more than ten days, there was one more newborn, but no one died.

Wei Shengjun nodded with satisfaction, and as usual, he first explained the common sense of cultivation.

Listening to it again this time, Wei Long heard a lot of different flavors, which was very rewarding.

Different strengths are different levels, and the feelings are also different.

Instructing the children to cultivate, Wei Shengjun explained to them the horror of the desolate beasts. Finally, he took the lead in fighting the Eight Desolations Town Prison Boxing.

This is why the members of the hunting party also wake up early on their rest days, and the reason why many villagers gather.

Wei Shengjun is a powerhouse in the Wheel of Life Realm, and his understanding of the 'Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist' surpasses everyone else, far exceeding.

Usually Wei Shengjun is very busy, leading the hunting team, dealing with a lot of village affairs, he himself has to cultivate life, he is very busy, it is difficult for ordinary villagers to contact him, often only this one chance for more than ten days.

Wei Shengjun also knew what the villagers wanted to see, he slowly put out the Eight Desolations Town Prison Fist Kick Style, each punch was retracted and released freely, and the power of Shenxi moved with the fist technique, and there was a wilderness phantom around his body.

It is the true meaning of boxing.

Wei Long held his breath and condensed, at this moment, Wei Shengjun's every punch had the momentum of the Eight Desolations, which was very terrifying!

Wei Long secretly compared himself with himself, and felt that his every move was a flaw. I want to correct it, but I have a feeling that I don't know where to start.

Easier said than done, more than done.

"The Eight Desolations have a vast and infinite meaning, if I can grasp the charm of the Eight Desolations, maybe I will be able to find out the true meaning of the 'Eight Desolations Town Prison Boxing'. At this moment, Wei Long not only saw the form from Wei Shengjun's boxing technique, but also saw the true meaning.

True meaning is the essence of a martial art.

The boxing method has a true meaning, and the exercises also have a true meaning, and if the true intention can be shown, it means that this martial arts has at least reached the level of perfection and youth.

'Eight Desolations Town Prison Boxing' has comprehended to a certain level, and can even directly transform the true meaning, at that time, it is not a virtual illusion of true meaning, but a real boxing true form.

There was still a time when Wei Shengjun said it casually, and the village chief said it in a regretful tone at that time.

"True Intention Transformation is too far away from me, and even manifesting True Meaning Illusion is beyond my reach. ”

Wei Long came back to his senses and found that Wei Shengjun had already finished punching, "Let's focus on advancing the 'Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist' to the next level." ”

Wei Long, like many villagers, was still unsatisfied, and it was a rare opportunity to see the village chief unreservedly display his true martial intentions.

Wei Shengjun saw that many people had gained, and he nodded unconsciously.

Although the town of the Great Yan Dynasty stipulates that the village chief has the obligation to teach the villagers, but when it comes to the specific implementation, it still depends on the village chief's own sense of responsibility.

The Town Wilderness Division only inspects once every five years, and it is already on the edge of the Great Wilderness, far away from the civilized city, and some village chiefs who have broken jars and broken cans don't care about punishment at all.

As long as the village is still there and not merged, they don't care.

"Today afternoon, we are going to have a transaction with Damu Village, Huangshi Village, and Qinghe Village, and if you want to participate, you can go with you. Wei Shengjun finished handling the affairs and announced a piece of news.

Wei Long saw that the village chief had finished dealing with things, and he got up, and at this time, Wei Shengjun also happened to look at him, and the two were stunned at the same time.

Wei Long took the initiative to step forward and said his request: "Village Chief, I want to join the hunting team!"

"If you don't say I'm going to talk to you. Before leaving, the fortune teller told me to take care of you. Wei Shengjun showed a hint of a smile, his eyes were deep, and he whispered: "I will greet and assign you to the Heavenly Tiger Reserve Battle Squad, and I will let him take care of you." ”

"Thank you, village chief. Wei Long didn't expect that the fortune teller who raised him had arrangements, so he could only thank him first.

The identity of fortune telling has always been very special, and it is rumored that the village was not on the side of Mizusawa more than 20 years ago, and it was the intentional migration of fortune telling, and then the village is now growing step by step.

As for Wei Shengjun's arrangement for Wei Tianhu to take care of him, Wei Long's current strength is not very good.

Seeing that Wei Shengjun was about to speak, Wei Long took the lead and said: "Village Elder, I successfully moved blood yesterday, and I have some doubts and want to ask you." ”

Wei Long could guess that Wei Shengjun was probably going to summon Wei Tianhu to explain some things, so he couldn't let Wei Shengjun arrange it like this, otherwise he would owe favors in vain.

Moreover, Wei Long had thought clearly before he came, Wei Tianhu, as the village chief appointed by the Great Yan Dynasty, had the responsibility of teaching the villagers.

He has accumulated a lot of confusion, especially whether he can't condense Shenxi and whether it is not related to the level of 'Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist', and whether the qi and blood can continue to deepen and refine after the blood transfer is completed, these problems are related to the key to cultivation in the future, and if one does not handle it well, something will happen.

Even if you have a little talent, someone can ask for advice, why do it behind closed doors?

Moreover.

Wei Long also thought about it carefully, adding a little talent is very perverted, but it is too arrogant to say that he is invincible.

In the information society where he lived in his previous life, some people who were sensitive to information or extremely talented may not be able to predict future information, but when it comes to implementation, to consistency, there are a few people who are really successful.

Again.

It is impossible to hide it when the blood is successfully moved, and it may cause some trouble if it is hidden, for example, at this moment, Wei Shengjun obviously wants his son Wei Tianhu to take care of Wei Long.

But Wei Long's strength is stronger than Wei Tianhu's, Wei Shengjun has arranged it, what does Wei Long say? If he confides the truth, will it make Wei Shengjun, the village chief, embarrassed, and it will be even more troublesome if he doesn't confide it.

Strength will always be revealed, and when the time comes, don't say that you owe favors, just say what Wei Shengjun thinks? If you don't say that you have strength, you owe me a piece of kindness, play with me.

And Wei Tianhu will also be embarrassed, the people he takes care of are stronger than himself, will there be a pimple in his heart, offend the village chief and his son at one time, and a good thing will become a bad thing.

Therefore, Wei Long simply did not hide!

It's just that Wei Shengjun's reaction was unexpected by Wei Long, he was stunned for a moment, and looked directly at Wei Long: "What did you say?"

"Village Elder, I have completed my blood transfer, and I want to ask you about some cultivation matters. Wei Long could only repeat it, bowed his head and said, "I don't have any elders to ask, so I can only come to you." ”

"You...... The blood transfer is complete. Wei Shengjun finally reacted, looking at Wei Long's gaze was very complicated, as if he had thought of something, and his heart set off a monstrous wave.

"Show me what you're good at, I'll take a look. Wei Shengjun pondered for a moment, his expression was a little serious, and added, "So that I can guide you." ”

"Good. Wei Long didn't doubt that he had him, after all, he didn't have a strong sense of existence before.

With a slight movement of his footsteps, it was very simple to show the level of blood transfer consummation, because the sign of blood transfer consummation was refining and refining the qi and blood as one, Wei Long swung his fist, and his whole body was shrouded in a piece of qi and blood, and then it was closed in a flash, showing his powerful control.

At this moment, the change in the high platform also attracted the attention of some other people.

Although the qi and blood on Wei Long's body were quickly withdrawn, many of them had cultivation in their bodies, and they could see it clearly. Wei Shengjun was the focus of everyone, and Wei Long's revelation of cultivation at this moment was equivalent to telling the whole village.

"Hey, this can't be!" an uncle gasped.

Thinking of being by his side for more than ten days, Wei Long was practicing boxing, and Wei Long at that time and now are just two people!

"Is this a genius?" thought the uncle.

"This kid is really scary!" said the people around the uncle.

"You don't understand!" The uncle shook his head at his friends and said secretly: "If you knew his level ten days ago, you would be even more shocked." ”

"You understand again?" the friend rolled his eyes.

The uncle sneered and stopped talking.

Even if he says it, I'm afraid that his friends around him won't believe it, and he doesn't want to say it, it's too terrifying, it can be regarded as a kind of protection for Wei Long, after all, he is Wei Bu's son, and he is also a poor child.

Seeing that the uncle didn't speak, the man smiled: "The blood transfer is complete, this is even more powerful than Wei Tianhu's baby! Contemporary young people are the first! Today's young people are really amazing!"

The uncle shook his head and smiled, he didn't care much, what young people came first, I don't know who to learn from these troubled names!

Wei Tianhu had long been accustomed to being the center of everyone's attention, but at this moment, he felt that everyone's gaze at him was a little dazzling.

He seemed to hear the snickering laughter in the crowd, and the source of it all was in front of his father, the somewhat thin figure, the person he had never paid attention to, turned out to be—

"Successful blood transfer!" Wei Tianhu clenched his fingers fiercely, he was only one trace away from completing the blood transfer!

The gaze from his friends around him made him unbearable, he was the first among young people, and in the future, he would become the focus of the coming-of-age ceremony held jointly by the four villages, not like now.

In fact, not many people laughed at him.

Those people are not so boring, not even many people pay attention to him, everyone has their own thoughts, even if it is a genius, and their own things are important?

It's just that Wei Tianhu himself feels uncomfortable!

Wei Shengjun walked down from the high platform, touched his chin, the corners of his mouth squirmed, looked at Wei Long who stood indifferently, and finally shook his head with a chuckle, "Okay, just ask any questions." ”