Chapter 7: Stone Pool

Didn't hear the movement of the beast, Yang Chen boldly walked inside, this valley is not big, in less than a quarter of an hour, Yang Chen finished shopping. The valley was covered with all kinds of trees, and the grass was half a man's height. And he found the air in this valley to be exceptionally good. I took a deep breath and the scent of flowers and plants filled my mouth and nose.

In the middle of this small valley, there is also a stone pool, and the stone pool exudes a strange fragrance. Yang Chen squatted over, looking at the water in the stone pool, the water quality was not clear, but a greenish-brown color.

Yang Chen put a hand into the water, stirring it gently, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face, the water was actually a little sticky.

"Hmmm......"

Yang Chen groaned, he was originally in pain all over his body because of the iron, and even his finger joints were painful, but at the moment when he stirred the stone pool water, his fingers didn't hurt anymore, and it was so comfortable that he groaned. At that moment, he didn't hesitate, he jumped into the stone pool with a pop, and a burst of comfort made him feel like he was about to fly into the sky, and couldn't help but moan loudly, but in less than half an hour, Yang Chen felt that there was no pain in his body, but his whole body was full of strength, and he had a feeling of eagerness to try.

Yang Chen crawled out of the stone pool, spread his feet and rushed towards the Leaning Moon Cave, rushed into the stone gate, ran straight into the stone room where the iron was struck, and glanced at the stone wall opposite, the tadpole on the stone wall began to swim, but he didn't care that the tadpole had not yet formed a human figure, picked up the hundred-pound hammer on the ground, and began to pick it up.

A hammer.

Two hammers.

Three hammers.

One hundred hammers.

Two hundred hammers.

Three hundred hammers.

Four hundred hammers.

Yesterday, when he reached 400 hammers, he couldn't hold on anymore, but today's body is still full of strength.

Five hundred hammers.

Six hundred hammers.

Eight hundred hammers.

Yang Chen finally felt that his strength was beginning to fail, and by the time of the eight hundred and seven hammers, the hammer that Yang Chen had turned on had finally deviated in stability and trajectory.

"Buzz ......"

The tadpole man turned into thousands of tadpoles and poured into his body and took over his body.

"Dangdangdang......"

Yang Chen passively mobilized the muscles, muscles, bones, and even organs of his body, and his whole body gradually lost consciousness, but this time he was counting, he wanted to know how many hammers he had hit each time.

Nine hundred and ninety-eight hammers!

Nine hundred and ninety-nine hammers!

A thousand hammers!

"Buzz ......"

Thousands of tadpoles poured out of Yang Chen's body, returned to the wall, and turned into tadpoles.

"When ......"

The forging hammer fell to the ground, only this time he didn't sit on the ground with a butt, and there was still a trace of strength in his body.

"A thousand hammers, I and the tadpole man combined for a thousand hammers. It seems that a thousand hammers are a sign of success, as long as I pick up a thousand hammers with my own strength, and the stability and trajectory can not deviate in the slightest, it is a success. ”

A bright smile appeared on Yang Chen's face, before today, he was still worried about whether he could be admitted to the martial arts class, after all, there was only more than a month left before the martial arts class assessment. Even if he has this tadpole man training himself, he may not be able to make himself jump from the third layer of martial arts to the sixth layer in more than a month. However, at this time he is not worried!

Because he has that stone pool!

With that stone pool recovering his body quickly, he could cultivate without interruption, which was equivalent to several times more time than others.

He now figured it out a little, the trees in that valley probably bear spirit fruits, and those half-human-tall grasses are probably all herbs, and I don't know how many years they have fallen into that stone pool.

There was no water in the stone pool, it was a medicinal liquid!

That's not a stone pool, that's a medicine pool!

Yang Chen staggered towards the valley, came to the edge of the stone pool, and jumped into it with a pop.

"Uh-huh......"

A soothing moan came out of Yang Chen's mouth and echoed in the valley......

A quarter of an hour later.

Yang Chen rushed out of the stone pool again in high spirits and ran into the iron-striking room, and soon the sound of "dangdang" sounded inside.

Classroom.

It was already the second class in the afternoon, and the Chinese teacher was talking on the podium with a lot of words, Xia Jie accidentally turned his head to look at Yang Chen who was lying on the table, and then shouted "Ah......".

"Xia Jie!" The Chinese teacher glared angrily: "What's your name?"

"Teacher, Yang Chen, he ...... him"

"What's wrong with him?"

The Chinese teacher's face changed, and at this time he also saw that Yang Chen's body was actually steaming with a trace of heat, just like in dog days, a person was exercising vigorously, and his hair was steaming. And he saw that the clothes on Yang Chen's body were soaked.

"Ah......" Liang Jiayi held her small mouth, her eyes moistened in an instant, stood up, and ran towards Yang Chen's seat.

"Yang Chen, Yang Chen!" Xia Jie gently pushed Yang Chen.

Yang Chen, who was striking the iron, was in a trance, and then retreated from Fangcun Mountain, feeling that someone was calling his name and pushing himself, so he raised his head and startled himself, and saw that the teacher and many classmates were standing in front of him, looking at himself, Xia Jie was pushing him and calling his name at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Yang Chen asked with some weakness.

"Yang Chen, are you okay!" The Chinese teacher said urgently: "Why are you sweating so much, are you sick?"

Yang Chen felt that his clothes were soaked, and when he looked down, there were water stains on the ground.

"Oh no, I forgot about it!"

Yang Chen immediately pretended to be uncomfortable and said, "My head hurts a little." ”

"Did you get hit with a stone last time, and you haven't gotten better?" the Chinese teacher asked with concern, "Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Yang Chen felt sticky all over, so he said, "No need, I'll just go home and take some medicine." Teacher, I want to take a leave of absence!"

"Okay, do you want to send someone to take you back?"

"No need, I'll go out and take a taxi!"

"Really?"

"No!"

"Alright then, be careful yourself!"

Yang Chen got up, Xia Jie also stood up, and asked with concern, "I'll send you back." ”

Then he secretly winked at Yang Chen, Yang Chen knew that this guy was sending himself a fake, and skipping class was true, so he squeezed in front of him and said:

"No!"

walked down the aisle towards the door, and at the moment he pushed the door open, he heard Tang Jianshen muttering deliberately:

"It's like a little chicken, and you still take the martial arts exam......?"

Yang Chen didn't bother to take care of him, he had something to think about now, pushed open the door and walked out, thinking while walking towards the school gate.

"Why did I come out of Fangcun Mountain?

That's right!

When I woke up, Xia Jie was pushing me. It seems that as long as someone touches me, I will come out of the mountain. I can't practice in the classroom anymore. Besides, sweating so much is too conspicuous.

What the hell am I going on?

The body did not enter Fangcun Mountain, but every move on the inside was connected to the outside body, and if the iron was struck inside, the outside body would be tired and painful, and the cultivation would be the president.

It's amazing! It's worthy of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain!"

Yang Chen didn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it. Immortal things, how can a mortal figure it out?

Putting aside his thoughts, he looked up and saw that he was walking in front of a force tester, raised his hand and slammed it with a punch.

"Bang!"

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New week, new day, but only in 22nd place. Huangshi is in urgent need of collections, urgently needs recommendation tickets, comrades-in-arms, it's time to charge!

Between eight and half past eight in the evening, there is still a chapter.

Comrades-in-arms, Huangshi will keep its promise, what about you!

Your help is the driving force of Yellowstone!

Rush the duck!

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