Feng Mu was in a drowsy state and was taken to the bottom of the water by the farmer. The big dingzu was more than half a person tall and could accommodate two people, and Feng Mu's body was completely immersed in the water, and he didn't feel cramped at all.

With the fierce burning of the firewood, the temperature of the water rose rapidly, and Feng Mu, who was sinking in the water, felt uncomfortable, and he was anxious to come out and breathe heavily.

However, a large hand pressed against his head, making him unable to move. Feng Mu used his limbs together, struggling fiercely, he had been holding on to the water for more than two minutes, and for a moment he felt that he would suffocate to death.

The instinct to survive drove him, and he tried his best to surface, but the farmer's huge hand would not let go. Feng Mu couldn't bear it anymore, and his internal strength was running extremely fast in his body, wanting to resist the farmer's suppression.

I saw that the water in the stone tripod was rotating rapidly because of the flow of true qi, only to hear a loud noise, the water column rose to the sky, Feng Mu's whole person was like a goshawk with wings spreading, flying out of the stone tripod, and hit the top of the cave with a "bang", and he fainted.

The farmer was bounced away by him, showing a surprised expression, and muttered in his mouth: "Yes, there is such a deep internal force, I didn't see it before, I didn't expect this young man's cultivation to progress so quickly, it is simply the gospel of martial arts." ”

When he said this, he had already come to Feng Mu's side, leaned down and checked Feng Mu's forehead, but it was not broken, but a big bag, which was bruised and swollen, and the farmer was relieved.

He refilled the stone with water, and then carried it to the pyre again, but the powder was gone. But he believed in the first soaking. What Feng Mu should have absorbed has also been absorbed, and what cannot be absorbed has no effect if he tries a few more times.

The water temperature gradually warmed up, and the farmer threw Feng Mu into the stone tripod again. Feng Mu was still in a coma, and his whole person was pressed into the water, as if he was dead.

As time passed, Feng Mu's face became more and more ugly, and the farmer pressed his head while putting his other hand on his neck, feeling the flow of his blood. Knowing that the arteries were beating weaker and weaker, the farmer pulled the unconscious child out of the water.

"This time is a little longer than the previous one, but I haven't really mastered the method of holding my breath yet. It is completely supported by willpower, and does not exert its potential ability. ”

The farmer looked at Feng Mu with some disappointment and expectation, and then pressed him into the water again. This time is different from the last one. Because the firewood burning violently under the stone tripod has already boiled the water to a boiling hot. Feng Mu's body felt the high temperature and had an instinctive reaction.

Feng Mu opened his eyes again, opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but he poured in a mouthful of water at once, he couldn't help coughing, and hurriedly spit out the water. However, he still couldn't hold his breath, and struggled desperately on all fours in the water.

"Don't remember to resist just yet. Try to adapt to it with ninjutsu and imagine yourself as part of the water. Really fit in, not a blank rejection. ”

The farmer said loudly, and the words clearly came into Feng Mu's ears, Feng Mu mobilized the internal strength of his whole body, and wanted to break free from such a predicament again. However, he gave up, and when he heard the farmer's words, Feng Mu, who had reached the limit in the hot water, closed his eyes again.

Chidoriga's ninjutsu came to his mind, Feng Mu felt that his entire body and mind had turned into water, and he could clearly perceive the flow of water flowing through every inch of his skin and entering every pore of him. He had never felt so free in the water, as warm as in his mother's belly.

The fire was still burning, and the water temperature was almost on the verge of boiling, but Feng Mu didn't care about the hot sting. The hot water flowed into his body along his ears and nose, and after Feng Mu choked on the water, he couldn't help coughing, and the traces of blood that came out of the cough together.

It turned out that his seven orifices had already oozed blood, and the farmer just calmly watched all this happen under his nose, and his hand still did not leave Feng Mu's head. His other hand was on Feng Mu's artery, and as long as there was a faint beat, he wouldn't let go.

Even if the child is bleeding from all his orifices, even if his whole body is as hot as coals.

Ninjutsu, only to endure in extreme pain, is the ultimate meaning of this ninjutsu.

For Feng Mu, such a time, every second passed was equivalent to an hour, he suffered double pain, and he was powerless to resist. Because his consciousness has become very blurred, he no longer knows how to resist, and with the instinct of life, he can only endure as much as possible, imagining himself as a part of it.

The farmer finally pulled him out, and Feng Mu, who was pulled out, was as angry as a gossamer, and his whole body was soft, like a fish that had been boiled. However, the farmer did not stop there, and with a wave of his hand, he threw Feng Mu out, and Feng Mu floated in the air like a kite, smashing into the cold spring like a boulder.

After the extreme scorching heat, it was immediately extremely cold, and Feng Mu, whose mind was still in a state of drowsy, immediately woke up, he opened his already blood-red eyes, wanting to see something clearly, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

Blurred by blood and water, Feng Mu could only swing his arms in the water and swim towards the water, and as soon as he emerged, he was pressed down by the farmer. Feng Mu, whose body sank to the bottom of the water again, felt the subtle changes in his body, the breath in the dantian wandered all over his body, and he gradually felt that he had become one with the cold spring water.

It turns out that ninjutsu does not rely on breaking through the limits of the body, nor is it desperate patience, but discovering the qi of the dantian from the inside out and covering up the pain that he suffers.

It turns out that ninjutsu is not to extinguish one's own internal strength, but to cover up the murderous aura with a natural aura, to make oneself with everything around me, so that the opponent will not be aware of my existence.

Feng Mu, who sank to the bottom of the water, quickly had these thoughts in his mind, and then his body stopped moving, like a stiff corpse, sinking into the water. The farmer kept feeling his pulse beating, and Feng Mu, who sank to the bottom of the water, his pulse beat became very weak, but he was no longer as manic as before.

A relieved smile appeared on the farmer's face, it seemed that this young man had initially mastered the ninjutsu of Chidodora, and as long as he persisted for a long time, he would definitely be able to reach the ultimate in ninjutsu.

He couldn't help but admire this kid a little, because the ten of them were not martial arts wizards, and when they first started cultivating, it took ten days to get a glimpse of the door, and this young man only took less than one night to master the preliminary cultivation method.

The so-called blue is better than blue, it seems that there are talents in the country, and only by giving the future to these juniors can the world become more exciting. The farmer thought so, and then let go of the hand that was holding Feng Mu, because there was no need to force him to practice ninjutsu. (To be continued.) )