Chapter 135: Hellish Training
"Kowtow to the master, from today on, you are the second generation disciple of this sect, and when you enter the realm of the grandmaster, I will tell you the origin of the master, and it is no good to know too much now!" Pan Heng didn't plan to tell him that he was the descendant of the Sword God, because not counting his master Sword God, he himself offended not a small number of people, in case he was negligent, he might be killed if he finally accepted an apprentice.
Where did Dumb think so much, at this moment he was stunned by the sudden happiness, and he only knew how to kowtow and call the master, and he was so excited that his mother was finally saved, even if the cause of his father's death might be investigated.
"It's not big, but as your mother's medical expenses, it's more than enough. Pan Heng's miniature smart computer terminal also has a large amount of federal coins, which is his share of the materials sold in the Extreme Cold Ice Plain and the recorded programs.
However, in order to escape Qingyun's pursuit, Pan Heng hid his identity and closed the terminal, so he couldn't transfer money to Dumb, so he could only crush a step made of Ice Heart Xuanyu from the space stone and give it to him as a treatment fee.
This kind of Ice Heart Xuanyu is the dream of a martial artist, even if ordinary people wear it for a long time, it can also be poisonous and prolong life.
In order to insure the period, Pan Heng only gave Dumb a piece of gravel the size of his finger belly, and what happened to the province.
After a thousand thanks, Dumb solemnly put away this milky white stone, he didn't know what it was at all, but one thing was certain, the things given by the master must be very valuable, and the master said that if he could save his mother, then it would definitely work.
"Your talent is not high, you can only be tempered by a thousand tempers, from today onwards, I will train you strictly, and you can only become a peerless master in nine deaths, you must be prepared to endure hardships!" Pan Heng said.
This kid's talent is indeed not high, a simple sword sword practice for so many years, it is still clumsy, if you don't put in some effort, it will definitely not work.
"Now, I'll teach you the correct posture of the sword, and after learning it, go to the mouth of the cave to practice without wearing protective armor. Pan Heng's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said.
Dumb was startled, standing at the door of the cave without wearing protective clothing, although this is a mountain recess, the sand and gravel are much smaller, but it is not something that a young man like him can bear, not to mention much, he will be exhausted in almost ten minutes, is it so life-threatening to practice martial arts?
Although Dumb was frightened in his heart, he was not afraid at all, and nodded heavily.
Dumb practiced the sword trick repeatedly for several years, but under the guidance of Pan Heng's innate kendo master, he quickly corrected it, and then was driven out of the cave by Pan Heng.
"Peng!"
As soon as Dumb came out of the cave, a peanut-sized gravel was swept by the wind and smashed on the bridge of his nose, and in an instant, his nose bleeded, and a sore feeling made him cry and extremely uncomfortable.
But this was only the beginning, and the successive rubbles continued to hit his thin body, and soon he could not fight, and he was covered in blood and half knelt on the ground, and after a while he could not hold on even like this, and fell to the ground, not moving.
"Hey, the children of poor families are really thin!"
Pan Heng made a move, and the innate Yuan Force wrapped Dumb and flew to his side, Pan Heng flipped his hand and took out a bottle of nutrient solution and purple muscle paste from the space stone, this kid's body is like a dry sponge, after drinking a whole bottle of nutrient solution, under Pan Heng's observation, the vitality in the body recovered rapidly, and even after the body was moistened by the purple muscle cream, it was obviously a lot stronger.
Soon, Dumb woke up slowly, and before he could react, he was thrown out of the cave by Pan Heng very ruthlessly, and at the same time shouted: "According to what I taught you, continue to practice, and never die!"
Dumb deep in the wind, the blood on his body was drenched in sand and stone, and the pain was unbearable, but he was extremely surprised that he did not have the heart-rending feeling just now, and he was unconscious in a blink of an eye, but he felt that he still had spare strength, and he didn't care about studying it at the moment, and strictly followed Pan Heng's teaching, one move and one style, extremely clumsy but tenacious practice. Daxia Chinese Network
The night passed quickly, and the sandstorm outside gradually stopped, and Dumb had been thrown out by Pan Heng I don't know how many times, but before fainting for the last time, Dumb this kid was actually able to approach the edge of the mountain recess, and the fist-sized sand and gravel could not be fatal with a single blow on his body.
However, the consumption is also amazing, the valuable purple skin cream, the best nutrient solution that is hard to find, and even the Bingxin Xuanbing, which countless martial artists dream of, was taken out by Pan Heng to make a whole piece into a bed for Dumb to have a better rest and recovery.
This kind of extravagant condition, I am afraid that Zhao Fan, the only son of the commander of the No. 36 base that year, could not enjoy it.
But all this is so insignificant compared to Dumb's amazing kendo talent.
Before I taught Dumb, I was still clumsy and couldn't even do a simple stabbing sword, once the sword god's lifelong experience and preliminary system were taught to him, it was as if he had suddenly opened his mind, and he actually mastered three basic sword styles in just one page, this kind of understanding and talent is simply rare, compared to Pan Heng, except for opening and hanging, it is useless.
What Dumb lacks is a huge amount of resources, peerless exercises and a clever master, and now he has everything, and I believe that the momentum of soaring to the sky is already predictable.
Pan Heng was very satisfied with his vision, and he accidentally picked up a kendo genius for nothing.
"Stop!"
After a night of hellish devil training, Dumb woke up the next day, not only did not feel the slightest discomfort, but felt energetic, full of energy, and his body was full of inexhaustible strength, which made him can't help but want to go out and vent a good time to have a good time.
Pan Heng unusually told him that he didn't need to train in the morning, just continue to hurry, although Dumb had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to say more, and honestly drove Pan Heng to the base.
When passing through a group of mutant jackals, Pan Heng suddenly asked Dumb to stop, and he jumped down first, and with a wave of his hand, countless invisible innate sword qi gushed out, and hundreds of mutant jackals instantly turned into two in half, only three of them were at a loss, and they were so frightened that they were lying on the ground and trembling, and they didn't dare to move.
"Come down and kill them!"
Dumb jumped out of the car, looked at Pan Heng, the god-like master, and was silent for a long time, and after finally calming down the agitated mood, he took out his alloy long sword and rushed forward with the blood stains all over the ground without fear of death.
"Poof!"
Under the cultivation of a night of hard work and Pan Heng's bloodless cultivation, Dumb's progress was very rapid, this simple stabbing sword, but it was like thunder, fast as lightning, and a jackal who was still lying on the ground trembling did not have time to react to be pierced by a sword and died.
The remaining two suddenly woke up, glared angrily at the thin young man in front of them, not only did not run, but instead attacked the fierceness of the beast, lined up left and right, opened their fangs and pounced fiercely.
Dumb doesn't even have the strength of a junior martial arts student, and the two E-level beasts of hard steel are completely out of blind trust and worship of Pan Heng, and the master said that if I kill the three jackals, then there will definitely be no problem.
As expected, a jackal bit off one of Dumb's legs in two or three bites, and another jackal also bit off his left arm, Dumb was in pain, and rose up with a sword, a sword pierced into the belly of a jackal, but it was also stuck in the ribs of the jackal, but the alloy long sword could not be pulled out, and then another jackal was already close in front of him.
Under the crisis of life and death, Dumb asked Pan Heng for help in despair, looking at Pan Heng with pleading eyes, but Pan Heng was indifferent, watching all this happen coldly, but he didn't help at all, and even turned around and jumped back into the car.
"No, I can't die, my mother is still waiting for me to go back, my father's revenge hasn't been avenged, I just worshiped the master, I can't die!" Dumb was ruthless, did not retreat but advanced, and suddenly pounced out, biting the stunned jackal's throat, letting the jackal's claws dripping the blood of Dumb's grasp, the skin and flesh rolled up, and even the intestines flowed out and did not let go.