In those years, the cultivators we cut together

In the middle section of Zhaixing Peak, in the dining hall.

It was almost time for lunch, and the outer disciples who were in charge of cooking in the dining hall were busy.

"Have you prepared all the ingredients for today?"

"Brother, after the cooking is done, we can cook at any time."

"Haha, that's good, that's good, remember to prepare more, our brother Xiaolin has been eating more and more recently, he can eat three chickens and two ducks, plus seven or eight sauced knuckles by himself. "

"Haha, don't worry, brother, brothers are all ready."

The dining hall was in full swing, and there was a constant stream of people coming and going outside the dining hall, and the noise of talking was everywhere. Among them were two disciples from the outer sect who were sharing their progress in practice, waiting for the meal while they were talking. Halfway through the saliva-flying exchange, one of them suddenly seemed to have seen something terrible, raised his hand and shouted:

"I'll go, look!"

The surrounding disciples were startled by the loud voice, and looked up suspiciously, and everyone was stunned on the spot.

On the mountain road in the distance, there is a small figure walking here carrying a huge bear~

Lin Xiaolu was carrying the black bear, drooling happily, and Xiao Yuer, who was behind him, followed him up and down.

When he came to the entrance of the dining hall, under the surprised eyes of a group of outer disciples, he threw the bear that weighed four to five hundred catties to the ground.

"boom!"

The ground seemed to tremble.

Everyone came forward to watch in amazement, and Hou San'er also ran out with his eyes wide open, looking at the black bear on the ground in shock:

"Brother Xiaolin, what is this?"

"Hou San'er, tell the brothers to cook this big bear. Give the four bear paws to my sister and me, and give the other parts to the brothers for extra meals." Lin Xiaolu said proudly.

As soon as the words came out, the outer disciples were overjoyed and said happily: "Such a big bear, Brother Xiao Lin, did you go hunting?"

"Senior brother Xiao Lin is only eight years old, and he can actually hunt such a big bear. He is indeed the pride of heaven who defeated all the disciples of the same age."

"Hahahaha, we are lucky, thank you Brother Xiaolin!"

Being praised by the outer disciples, Lin Xiaolu was also very happy. He put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly: "My boss asked me to go hunting in the primeval forest and fight with jackals, tigers and leopards with my bare hands, so I brought back this black bear .

You don’t know, the scene at that time was not to mention how thrilling, I was surrounded by a hundred bears, a hundred wild boars, and a hundred big tigers, and a total of three hundred beasts screamed at me to eat me, and then I was born Brave and fearless, he beat them to the ground with his bare hands, and finally chose one of the fatter bears to bring back. "

The outer disciples felt their scalps go numb, and they all looked at Lin Xiaolu dumbfounded.

"My dear, brother Xiao Lin actually defeated three hundred beasts by himself, it's so terrifying!"

"Comparing people to people really makes people mad. Thinking about how I was still throwing birds around when I was eight years old, Senior Brother Xiao Lin was already tearing tigers and leopards apart. Awesome! Really awesome!"

Disciples chattered about their evaluations, Lin Xiaolu was laughing and chatting with everyone, Xiao Yuer squatted aside, listening to her brother's story with a smile on her face, her beautiful eyes were full of admiration.

Soon, Hou Saner called the brothers and sisters to the wing room to prepare meals. Before leaving, Lin Xiaolu laughed and told everyone that he would bring them game every day in the future.

At noon that day, each of the outer sect disciples of Zhaixing Peak got a piece of fragrant bear meat. Everyone was overjoyed. He couldn't finish any of them, he only ate a small half, and gave him the rest.

After lunch, the boy continued to exercise in the afternoon.

He first went to Li Mingru and asked him to beat him up to practice horizontal training. After being beaten for half an hour, he went to practice Bajiquan for half an hour.

Then, he began to learn new martial arts - mandarin duck step and flying knife.

Flying knife technique is just flying knives. Li Mingru prepared twelve flying knives with slightly curved blades and radiant cold light for him. Each flying knife was specially made and weighed ten catties. Then he asked him to exert force according to the book way, throwing a brick at a distance of ten meters.

The mandarin duck step is the light work in the mortal world. Li Mingru also asked him to start with laying the foundation, let him learn to climb trees and rocks, and took him to a half-meter-high sapling, and asked him to wear five hundred catties. The iron armor kept jumping over the saplings.

Li Mingru told him that this sapling can grow to a height of two meters within two years. As long as he insists on jumping around every day and practicing with the growth cycle of the sapling, he can jump more than two meters in one jump after two years. In the case of wearing a heavy load.

At that time, his lightness kung fu will already be at a very good level, coupled with the skill of mandarin duck steps, he will be able to completely fly over walls and become a master of lightness kung fu.

Lin Xiaolu also practiced very seriously, no matter how boring the training was, he would show [-]% concentration.

Is it hard to learn martial arts?Really bitter.

Originally, he thought that learning martial arts would be very easy if he drank tiger's blood, but the fact is that this is not the case at all, because his goal has never been ordinary warriors, but immortal cultivators.

Bearing a weight of five hundred catties, he threw the ten catties of special throwing knives over and over again. It didn't take long for his wrists to become sour, his fingers to be soft, and the delicate fingertips were covered with blood blisters. It was hot when he touched it. pain.

He also had to repeatedly jump high against the tree branches, or climb up and down the rocks like a little monkey. His arms and knees rubbed against the rocks and bleed so many times that he tossed himself until his whole body was injured.

His sweat was also wet layer after layer, but Li Mingru just watched quietly, without any intention of letting him relax.

It is unrealistic to think that hard work can match talent.

So what to do?Simple, use ten times the effort to match a talent!

At night, when Lin Xiaolu went to the dining hall for dinner, his fingers were so painful that he couldn't even hold the chopsticks, and it was Xiao Yu'er who fed him the food one bite at a time.

And after eating, it was the last third thing.

Zama step for half an hour.

Run for half an hour.

Push-ups for half an hour.

All of them are wearing heavy-duty cases!

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"Master, it's too much! How did you make you look like this? You're only eight years old!"

In the room, while picking up the blood blisters on Lin Xiaolu's finger, Li Miaoxin persuaded Lin Xiaolu distressedly: "Little Junior Brother, quickly take off the burden."

"Senior Sister, I can't take it off." Lin Xiaolu sucked in the pain from the blood blisters, "I want to wear this armor to sleep, and I can't take it off unless it's a critical moment."

"You said you too, if you can't practice, then don't practice, it's good to grow up well, why should you suffer this crime." Li Miaoxin's eyes were almost red when he said this.

She was really distressed. The child's ten fingers were all covered with blood blisters, and his arms, legs, and shoulders were covered with blood everywhere. There was no good spot on his whole body.

What's more, the master didn't allow himself to use spiritual power to heal him, saying that enduring pain is also an indispensable part of martial arts and can exercise the will.