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Nan Jiantian was busy with trivial work, and the day's busyness had already exhausted him, and he dragged his tired steps back to his subordinate's residence.

He seemed to hear the roar of the earth, and it sank with great force.

Looking into the distance, the direction that conveyed the loud noise should be the direction of the refining peak.

Nan Jiantian's heart moved, and then he walked away. The distance was getting closer, and the sound was getting louder and louder, it was a waterfall.

The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days!

Nan Jiantian's thin figure looked so small standing at the foot of the waterfall, but at this moment, his heart was extremely shocked, there was such a cave blessed land in the Refining Weapon Peak.

There is a drop of more than 30 zhang from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, which is a distance of nearly 100 meters, and the impact of such a large drop is terrifying.

I saw the waterfall rushing down like a milky way, hanging above the nine heavens.

The waterfall shoots on the rock at the foot of the mountain, splashing layers of fine water and evaporating mist, forming a rainbow bridge that connects the two ends of the cliff under the reflection of the sun.

In this deserted valley, birds frolic and fill the wilderness.

It's just that Nan Jiantian didn't care about the surrounding scenery, he seemed to have another purpose.

Nan Jiantian took off his upper clothes, revealing his immature skin, and walked straight to the waterfall under the glow of the slanting sun.

It's just that at the moment when his weak body rushed into the torrent, he seemed to have suffered a powerful blow, and he was knocked out without any suspense. Nan Jiantian fell firmly on a solid rock, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up again, his eyes were firm, and he rushed to the waterfall again without hesitation.

......

For three days in a row, Nan Jiantian couldn't get close to the center of the waterfall, which was the place with the greatest impact, and almost as soon as he got close, he was knocked out of the air.

But he was not discouraged, and ten, hundred, and thousand times he collided with the flying stream, like a moth to a fire......

Every day, he did not return to his subordinates' dwellings after his work, and when the steward was not looking, he sneaked into the canyon. When you are hungry, you eat wild fruits in the mountains, when you are thirsty, you drink water from mountain streams, and when you are tired, you lie down on the rocks to rest.

Finally, on the tenth day, Nan Jiantian rushed into the waterfall, but in the next moment, he was firmly pressed against the rock by the huge impact of the waterfall. The endless turbulent water was like a giant mountain firmly pressing on him, making it impossible for him to break free.

"I can!" Nan Jiantian let out an inhuman roar as he faced the rock.

The 'boom' of the waterfall almost engulfed his voice.

......

On the fifteenth day, Nan Jiantian finally stood up under the hundred-meter flying stream, raised his fists, and let the waterfall wash over his body. The young body has an indelible will.

On the twentieth day, Nan Jiantian condensed the strength of his whole body on his right fist, and then slowly threw a punch.

It was his first punch in twenty days under the massive impact of the falls, followed by a second and third......

Nan Jiantian's 'shouting' didn't stop, his fist was like a sharp blade, piercing the waterfall and shattering the flying stream.

Nan Jiantian didn't know that at the top of the valley at the other end of the seven-colored rainbow, a majestic figure had been watching him for a long time. He stepped on the rainbow, and he was as ethereal as an immortal.

This person is none other than Zheng Ziliang, the peak master of the Refining Weapon Peak. He had nothing to do to inspect the affairs of the peak, and he accidentally passed by this valley, but he never thought to see the scene now.

"Huh, this son is a little strange, where do you seem to have seen it?" Zheng Ziliang couldn't help but be surprised, and his thoughts quickly expanded, "It turned out to be him, the unsuccessful young man at the beginning." ”

Looking at Nan Jiantian, who was breaking through the waterfall with brute force at the foot of the mountain, he couldn't help but shake his head, it was simply out of order, and he even had the urge to fly down to correct his body forging method.

"If you don't have a spiritual root, even if you pay a hundred times, it's in vain, everything has a certainty. Some people are born extraordinary, and some people are destined to be mediocre!"

Zheng Ziliang didn't take this to heart, sighed, and floated away.

Nan Jiantian didn't know that Zheng Ziliang denied his fate in a word. He forgot his fatigue, he forgot the pain of his body, and let the waterfall strike at his copper-colored skin.

Nanjiantian forged his body with a hundred-meter waterfall, and he never set a day in the past three months.

At this moment, he felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful, as if his whole body had inexhaustible strength, and he couldn't help but feel proud!

"My life is up to me, not to heaven! I want to be the strongest in heaven and earth!"

Nan Jiantian looked up to the sky and roared, and his voice echoed in the canyon for a long time.

Nan Jiantian has not been deeply involved in the world, and after all kinds of past, he realized that life is not easy and survival is hard. Homesickness rises.

He began to miss his mother's whispering in his ear, the concerned gaze, and the time when the little fan swayed lightly.

At that time, although he was still asleep, he could really feel it.

Even his father's stern snort, he could feel that different kind of warmth, that was the love that hated iron and could not be made of steel.

Every time he thought of this, Nan Jiantian's heart would spring up with a warmth, moisturizing things silently, moisturizing his scars in this hot and cold world.

He wanted to go home and take a look, to see his elderly parents, the Tiandao Gate was only two hundred miles away from Sunset Mountain, which was not too far, and it would take a day and night to speed up the footsteps.

But will Ge Youer agree? This is what he is deeply worried about.

Things seemed to be going more smoothly than expected, and when Nan Jiantian made a request to go home to visit his relatives, he didn't expect Ge You'er to agree and promise him to go home to visit his relatives for ten days.

Nan Jiantian looked stunned and a little incredulous, he thought that he would inevitably be punished, but he didn't expect the other party to take it to heart at all.

Obviously, Ge You'er was in a good mood today, stroking the delicate jade flute in her hand, and she couldn't put it down, it was a gift from Wei Kang to her.

Nan Jiantian's heart was relieved, and he thanked him again and again at the moment!

Then I went to my accommodation to pack my luggage and set off for Sunset Mountain.

On this day, Nan Xiangtian said goodbye to his wife as usual, took a bow and spear and went hunting in the mountains.

However, as he grew older, he could no longer go deep into the hinterland, one was that he was worried about encountering cruel beasts, and the other was that his physical strength was exhausted, and his legs and feet were not as sharp as before, and he rushed deep into the belly of the mountain for fear that he would not be able to return safely before dark, which would only increase the variables.

However, the silence in the mountains and forests today was surprisingly quiet, and all the prey seemed to be deliberately avoiding him, and not a single prey was found along the way, not even the crunchy chirping of birds.

"Strange!" Nan said to the sky. Is it possible to return empty-handed today?

He was unwilling, so he continued to walk towards the belly of the mountain, and before he knew it, it was already evening.

When Nan Jiantian arrived at home, the sky was already hazy, and he looked at the familiar and unfamiliar thatched hut in front of him, and his heart suddenly felt warm.

"Father, Mother, I'm back!"

With a 'squeak', Nan Jiantian pushed away the firewood and strode in.