Chapter 43: Sleepless

Since leaving Guxiang Village, Su Yu'er has been a little unable to remember how long he hasn't been cared for, and he almost forgot that warm feeling.

The corners of the boy's eyes were slightly moist, and the evening breeze was blowing slowly, and this night was the most comfortable sleep he had.

The next day, before it was bright, Su Yu'er got up early to go for a run, and he had fully adapted to the thousand-pound Xuanming heavy armor these days, and the weight was still increasing little by little.

"Master, I'm back!"

The agile figure jumped out of the dense jungle, and Su Yu'er wiped the sweat from her head.

Looking up, the old man in gray was waiting for him with a long iron stick.

"What the master said about the actual combat training, is it to fight with your old man in person?"

Su Yu'er's eyes flashed with excitement.

A strong person in the Rong Dao Realm is a sparring partner, this is an opportunity that is difficult for many people to reach, not to mention how much his vision is much higher than that of ordinary people, just the rich fighting experience is enough to make Su Yu'er transform quickly!

"It's too slow!"

"What are you hesitating about? Do you know that this brief hesitation will kill you on the battlefield!"

"Sweep! Vertical split! The Eight Demon Shadow Sticks are not for you to use one move at a time! Make a move when you see the opportunity, this is the battle!"

Chen Jiuming kept dodging, pointing out Su Yu'er's shortcomings from time to time.

The scorching sun on the horizon quietly shifted its position, Su Yu'er's eyes were still shining with excitement, he seemed to be born to fight, and the instinct of a beast quietly sprouted from the depths of his heart.

Gradually, the scorching sun turned into a sunset, but Su Yu'er became more and more courageous, and the clothes on his body had already been soaked with sweat, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"That's all for today, these things you need to digest well. ”

Chen Jiuming finally made a move, and with one blow of the stick, he picked the long stick in Su Yu'er's hand and flew out.

“... Yes, Master..."

Su Yu'er clenched her fists hard and turned her head to look at the long stick that had fallen to the ground.

Sure enough, it's still too much worse than Master!

After eating, Chen Jiuming lay down in the wooden shed early and fell asleep, but Su Yu'er's physical fitness far exceeded his expectations, Chen Jiuming estimated that Su Yu'er at this moment was enough to completely crush the opponent in the early stage of the Nayuan realm, and even the attack in the early stage of the Nayuan realm was probably difficult to cause any damage to his body!

Su Yu'er's seemingly crazy tight offensive could be easily defused for Chen Jiuming, but the training that lasted so long today was something that Chen Jiuming didn't expect, although he just blindly dodged, it also made him a little tired, and he couldn't help but go to bed early.

Bang!

Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the valley not far away, and Chen Jiuming, who had been rolling on the side of life and death for so many years, was naturally awakened.

He quietly turned his head to look, in the dark night, a black shadow was waving a wooden stick, dancing in the wind, he seemed to notice that he had made a loud noise, and couldn't help but look at the wooden shed, seeing that Chen Jiuming was still lying there and was not woken up, he was relieved to continue practicing.

In the darkness of the night, the old man chuckled, slowly closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Day 2, Day 3, Day 4...

Su Yu'er's progress was very fast, and after five days, he finally let Chen Jiuming have to make a move to neutralize his attack, but under Chen Jiuming's attack, he still couldn't resist for a moment.

In ten days, he was already able to resist Chen Jiuming's offensive for a short while.

In fifteen days, he even blocked Chen Jiuming's move!

The long stick broke through the wind, and in the Demon Valley, a wooden stick collided with a long fine iron stick.

There was a muffled bang, and an invisible wind and wave rolled out from the junction of the two roots, blowing up dust all over the ground.

In the dust, an old man and a young man smiled at the same time, one was excited and the other was relieved.

In fifteen days, Su Yu'er transformed from an ignorant teenager to a martial arts master, which was enough to make the world look sideways, but Chen Jiuming was not surprised, because only he knew how much Su Yu'er had paid these days.

"When are you leaving?"

The old man put away his stick, walked to the wooden shed as usual, and asked casually.

"Tomorrow..."

Su Yu'er said in a low voice, also put away the stick, sat on the stone and reached out and gently rubbed the wooden stick on his lap.

This wooden stick was made for him by Chen Jiuming, and it was blessed with the mana of the Fusion Dao Realm, so it was very strong, but the training of these days still made it have a lot of cracks.

Su Yu'er was a little distressed, it was the first time he had received a gift from someone other than his parents, although it was just a wooden stick.

In a trance, he noticed that his hands were already covered with calluses.

"Why are you in a daze? Since tonight is the last meal, we must eat something good!"

Chen Jiuming picked up a small pebble and threw it at Su Yu'er and said.

"Go hunt some hares!"

"Ahh

Su Yu'er said with a sad face.

"What so much nonsense, just go if the teacher tells you to go!"

Chen Jiuming waved his hand impatiently.

Su Yu'er smiled helplessly, turned around and walked deeper into the valley, the last time he caught a hare vaguely remembered, thinking that there might be a rabbit nest there, although the wild fowl did not want to inhabit in this place full of corpses, but he still decided to try his luck.

It turns out that luck is really a very unreliable thing, and Su Yu'er turned around for a long time without seeing the slightest trace of a hare.

In desperation, he could only pick some wild fruits and went back.

"Master, I've been looking for a long time, but I really can't find this hare, otherwise I'd better eat some wild fruits. ”

Su Yu'er smiled bitterly and put the wild fruit next to the fire.

"Stinky boy, then you can only eat some wild fruits. ”

Chen Jiuming scolded, walked out of the wooden shed and sat next to the fire, took the wild fruit handed by Su Yu'er and bit it.

"Hehe, I've been with me for so long, but I've learned the ability to pick fruits well, and this fruit is really sweet!"

Chen Jiuming smiled, took out a green bead from his back and handed it to Su Yu'er.

"This is the Breath Bead, I just looked for a long time to find it, it can cover the demonic energy on your body, but you must remember not to make a move on outsiders, otherwise the evil breath will surge, even the Breath Bead can't cover it!"

Chen Jiuming said solemnly.

"You must know that once your identity is revealed, you will be in a situation where the world will crusade!"

"Remember!"

Su Yu'er took the bead and nodded heavily.

"Master, didn't you just open your apprentice just to find this bead?"

Su Yu'er said with a smile.

"Master, you're not going to cry, are you?"

"Nonsense! As a teacher, you will shed tears for you, a hairy boy?"

Chen Jiuming was stunned for a moment, waved his robe angrily, and was a little angry like a child, picked up a few fruits and walked to the wooden shed.

"By the way, boy, the Xuanming Heavy Armor will be given to you, it is an extremely strong defensive magic weapon, you have to use it well. ”

The old man suddenly stopped and said word by word.

"And your wooden stick, which is no longer usable, and my fine iron long stick has also been given to you, which is made by eighty-one advanced blacksmiths for three years from an extremely rare piece of eternal cold iron, its name is Hanyuan, I hope you will use it well. ”

As the old man spoke, the fine iron stick flew from the wooden shed to Su Yu'er like a spirit, and stuck it beside the fire.

"Master, how can this be done? You gave me the cold abyss, what should you do?"

Su Yu'er said hurriedly, he can accept the Xuanming heavy armor, but Hanyuan, he must not accept it.

Because he knew that there were too many people in this world who wanted Chen Jiuming to die, and without Hanyuan, Chen Jiuming's combat power would probably be greatly reduced!

"I'll just use that. ”

The old man turned around, pointed to the wooden stick in Su Yu'er's hand and smiled.

"Master..."

"Okay, leave early tomorrow, don't call me, I'm afraid that you stinky boy will cry and be reluctant to leave!"

Chen Jiuming laughed loudly and said loudly.

Night, bonfire.

In the light of the fire, a teenager fell asleep with his back against a stone, and an old man fell asleep on the hay under the wooden shed.

Both of them are either asleep, or they are both sleepless for a long time.