Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 8: Building foundation style

　　 The four words "begin to practice" are like a spell.

　　 Wu Tie seemed to have been beaten up with chicken blood, holding his neck high, striding forward, and rushing forward in great strides, and it took only a quarter of an hour to reach the position that Lao Tie said.

　　 climbed all the way, and I didn’t know how many falls after falling. The whole body was covered with mud and moss, and there were countless spider webs. It was as dirty as a mud monkey. Wu Tie put Lao Tie on a dirt bag, his hands propped on his knees, and looked at him out of breath.

　　"You kid...have you beaten up? Running so fast?" Old Tie said with a hey: "I don't know, which one is white..."

　　 gave a dry laugh, and the old Tieyou's red eyes rolled: "Who said you can't practice? You don't lack arms or legs... The problem is, even if you lack arms and legs, why can't you practice?"

　　 "I, I... Father taught me "Broken Sky Fist", but I..." Wu Tie gasped, stammering and muttered: "I... simply can't make a complete set of punches. . My body is too weak..."

　　 Lao Tie’s eyes flickered red, and countless extremely thin, invisible rays of light swept across Wu Tie's body.

　　 "Come and see." Old Tie said dryly.

　　 Wu Tie looked at Lao Tie, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and straightened his waist. He spread his legs, punched in the front, and punched in the back, creating a set of majestic punches.

　　 "Hey, ha"!

　　 "Hey, ha"!

　　 Wu Tie shouted loudly, and slapped the Wu Family's Secret Fist "Potian Fist" with one glance.

　　 When Wu Tie made his first punch, his muscles all over twitched suddenly, and Lao Tie snorted coldly.

When 　　 Wu Tie made the second punch, blood vessels under his skin suddenly swelled, and Lao Tie snorted twice in a row.

　　 The third punch was punched, and old Tie’s eyes were full of blood, and he said in a high voice: "Enough, I understand, this "Battered Heaven Punch" requires extremely high physical fitness... You punch it once , Which is equivalent to self-mutilation once."

　　 ‘Kaka’ laughed a few times, the old railway said: "Which idiot created this punch? But..."

　　 The blood in 　　's eyes dimmed, and the old iron was silent for a while, and murmured: "Perhaps, this is also the right choice. However, it has nothing to do with grandpa and me. Strategic analysis is not my grandpa's job. ."

　　 The blood light suddenly lit up, and a large swath of blood spurted out of Lao Tie's eyes, which turned into a light curtain of more than ten meters in size by Wu Tie's side.

　　 In the light curtain, a figure wearing a fully enclosed white tight-fitting armor whose armor is radiant and glowing like white crystal appears. A soft and beautiful woman's voice suddenly sounded: "Foundation-building style, first style, get up!"

　　 The figure's movements were extremely soothing, slowly spreading his legs, spreading his hands, and turning sideways slightly, making a modest movement.

　　 Wu Tie looked at the light curtain in amazement, watching the figures in the light curtain.

　　 He was even more startled by the soft woman's voice.

　　He and Lao Tie's "two" are the only people here, and the woman's voice is clearly not Lao Tie's voice.

　　 "What is this?" Wu Tie exclaimed.

　　 "What are you in a daze? Follow along." Lao Tie snorted impatiently: "Through your hard work, you work hard...hurry up and follow, Grandpa, I'm struggling."

　　 ‘difficult’?

　　 Wu Tie looked at Lao Tie’s white, miserable and seemingly unchanging skull face, and stuck out his tongue: "Building a foundation, the name is not majestic at all!"

　　 Old iron eyes are full of blood: "Grandpa, I can call this set of things "The Great Demon Fist of Killing Gods and Immortals", or "The Great Divine Ability of Primal Broken Hongmeng Collapse"...Is it interesting? "

　　 "Teach you a lesson... the name is not important, the important thing is the connotation!"

　　 "Second lesson... Don't doubt Grandpa, I will be beaten if you doubt it!"

With a ‘pop’, Lao Tie’s two rows of white and miserable big teeth, a big tooth flashed blue light, and a very thin electric light hit Wu Tie’s thigh fiercely. Suddenly, his whole body was twitched, as if he had been pierced by countless fine needles, Wu Tie wailed in pain and sat down on the ground.

　　 "Foundation-building style, first style, get up!" Old Tie roared dryly.

　　 Wu Tie looked at the figure in the light curtain, wobbly stood up, and performed exactly the same movements as him.

　　 When I did not swing "Battering Fist", my muscles and bones seemed to be filled with lead, and the muscles seemed to be torn apart. There was also no such violent, turbulent, uncontrollable hot power erupting from the internal organs.

　　 When Wu Tie was sneaking up on his own practice on the Wu’s school, this hot power gushing from his internal organs made him vomit blood several times.

　　 Wu Tie performed the first form of the foundation-building style. He heard the chucking sound of several tendons on his body, and felt a few bones move. The muscles are a bit sore, and the numbness is very useful.

　　 followed the figure and maintained this weird movement for one minute. The figure's lower body remained motionless, and the upper body changed a posture soothingly. The two arms opened slightly backwards like bird wings.

　　"Foundation-building formula, second formula, start!"

　　 Wu Tie followed the change of the figure. He heard the faint sound of the tendons near his shoulder and neck, and he could even feel that the back muscles became itchy and a little hot.

　　"Foundation-building formula, third formula, start!"

　　……

　　 changes one by one, the movements are soothing and gentle, the feminine female voice has a mysterious charm, unconsciously, Wu Tie's movements become extraordinarily natural and harmonious, and his breathing frequency is not consciously Has changed.

　　Between exhales and breaths, Wu Tie seems to have inhaled some strange substances from the air, and discharged some useless waste from the body.

　　 Pieces of sweat constantly seep out from the pores, and the sweat has a faint fishy smell.

　　 When he hit the eighteenth pose, Wu Tie was sweating all over his body, his skin turned red, and white gas rushed out on top of his head. He squinted, confused, his body softened, and he actually sat on the ground and fell asleep ‘huhu’.

　　 I didn't know how long I slept. When I was on the way, a blind rat that was many feet long fell down beside Wu Tie.

　　 This blind mouse has very poor eyesight and is almost blind. It feeds on various mushrooms and moss in the cave and is quite fat. Wu Tie felt full of energy all over his body.

　　 The state has never been better, and Wu Tie even felt a whole new look.

　　 "Hold me, look at the direction, and go forward!" Old Tie exclaimed: "Listen well, pay attention to the breathing rate, one two one... one two one... one two one... step by step! "

　　 Wu Tie picked up Lao Tie and strode in the direction that Lao Tie said.

　　 just walked a few steps, slipped under his feet, Wu Tie slapped it on the ground with a snap, and threw the old iron out seven or eight steps away.

　　 Wu Tie got up without saying a word, ran to Lao Tie and picked him up, and then continued to stride forward.

　　 forward, forward, forward...

　　 In this wonderland, the circular basin in the center is thousands of miles round, and there is a large sand and gravel Gobi outside the basin. The basin was shaped like a sea bowl. Under the instructions of Lao Tie, Wu Tie kept advancing towards the center of the basin.

　　 The red light in the front gradually brightened, and the surrounding temperature gradually increased.

　　 The moss on the ground gradually thickened, and clusters of large mushrooms gradually increased. There are so many branches and vegetation that Wu Tie has never seen before is gradually increasing, and densely forested in many places.

　　"This is, fern!" Wu Tie moved forward holding the old iron, practicing foundation-building while resting. When traveling, he encountered something that Wu Tie didn't recognize, and Lao Tie would teach him the names and characteristics of these vegetation.

　　 "These ferns are all mutated species, and they can grow by relying on the little heat and light of lava." The old iron eyes shot a red light and swept across a fern: "This is edible. Fern... remember its appearance and characteristics, sometimes, it can save lives!"

　　Which kind of fern can be eaten, which kind of fern is highly poisonous, which kind of fern can numb people, which kind of fern can actually explode and kill people...

　　Which kind of mushroom is delicious, which kind of mushroom will die if you eat it, which kind of mushroom is accompanied by a poisonous snake venom spider, which kind of mushroom is most loved by those little insects...

　　 Which venomous snake is the most venomous, which venomous snake has the fastest speed, which venomous snake has the most powerful strangulation, and which venomous snake can spray venom to hurt people...

　　 Lao Tie is a huge treasure house of knowledge. Wu Tie learns all kinds of knowledge from him bit by bit.

　　 "You know more than the master." On this day, Wu Tie finally broke through the eighteenth form of the foundation building. After completing the eighteenth form, he did not fall asleep, but smoothly hit the 27th form. After that, he was hot and weak and sat on the ground.

　　 Although I was tired and sat down, but in good spirits, Wu Tie did not fall asleep.

　　 He looked at Lao Tie and exclaimed sincerely.

　　 "Nonsense, Grandpa, I'm..." Old Iron's eyes flashed red, and his tone became very low: "Professional."

　　 "What professional?" Wu Tie looked at Lao Tie curiously.

　　 These days, walking with Lao Tie in this vast wonderland, learning a lot of novel knowledge from Lao Tie every day, and the cloud of Wu Tie's heart has disappeared a lot.

　　 The hatred of his father and brother was deeply buried in his heart, and the two **** characters ‘revenge’ were engraved on his heart, and Wu Tie’s words and deeds returned somewhat to the appearance of a normal boy.

　　"Professional...saving the dying and healing the wounded." Old Tie's tone became a little weird: "Grandpa, I...but Bianque's ninth-generation medical soldier!"

　　 Wu Tie looked at Old Tie blankly.

He didn't understand what 　　 Lao Tie said.

　　 "Bian Que, don't you know?" Old Tie's eyes flickered with blood.

　　 Wu Tie shook his head.

　　"Ancient God Soldier...You should have heard of the prestige of'Ancient God Soldier'." Old Tie snorted coldly.

　　 "I haven't heard of it." Wu Tie shook his head again honestly.

　　 "Grandpa, I like honest dolls...Come on, stand up, build the foundation pose, first pose, get up!" A ray of electric light flashed on the two rows of big teeth of the old iron, and the thin electric light hit the Wutie's The pain on his belly made him yell and jump up.

　　 "No, it's not the first form of foundation-building, but, let's start running, boy!"

　　 "With blood and passion, run, let me see, the effectiveness of your training in the past few days!"

　　 "Run, run around me, yes, run... Run happily, boy!"

　　 A thin layer of electric light enveloped the old iron, and the extremely thin electric lights slammed on Wutie's body.

　　 Wu Tie was so painful that he screamed, and he staggered around the dirt bag where the old iron was. The electric light kept hitting his body, and his muscles and internal organs were convulsed and trembling because of the small electrical stimulation.

　　The electric current emitted by the old iron carries a strange vitality energy, and Wutie's body functions are improving extremely slowly.

　　 a little bit, a little bit, the more you run, the more vigorous you run, the more vigorous you run, Wu Tie panting, a faint smell of fishy smell in his breath.

　　 ran wildly for nearly an hour, Wu Tie never thought that he could run so long without interruption.

　　 At last he was so exhausted that he fell to the ground suddenly.

　　 A bowl-thick venomous snake rushed out of a bush of fern forest, showing its fangs and biting it at Wu Tie.

　　 A ray of red light flashed, and the snake's head disappeared, and the body broke into hundreds of segments, and it ‘crackled’ on Wu Tie’s body.

　　 "Hurry up and eat, and then move on!" Old Tie smiled stiffly: "There is a lot of potential, boy, it seems that we can get to the destination a few days in advance. Hurry up and eat and drink. , Then, keep going!"

　　 Wutie grabbed a piece of snake meat and tore it with big mouthfuls.

　　 In the past two days, he has seen the methods of old iron, and he is not surprised at the terrible condition of this poisonous snake.

　　 go forward, practice foundation-building, run, be screamed by the electric mang, eat and drink, keep going...

　　"Here, right here, right below here!" Ten days later, Lao Tie suddenly yelled and asked Wu Tie to put him down.

　　 Wu Tie's shirt was completely sparse, and only a few large fern leaves were wrapped around his waist, barely covering his body. He was originally thin and thin like bean sprouts. In this short period of ten days, his body has become quite upright, and a thin layer of muscle can be seen on his chest, arms, and legs.

　　 "Here, there is nothing." Putting down the old iron, Wu Tie looked around.

　　 It is close to the center of the basin~IndoMTL.com~ It is about a hundred miles away from the center.

　　 The ground is rich in soil, with a thick layer of moss, surrounded by huge mushroom bushes, a puffy fern forest grows all around, in the shadow of the mushroom bushes and fern forest, countless green eye organs are hidden occasionally Now and then.

　　 spiders, snakes, lizards, and other unique cave ** creatures...

　　 "Old Tie, there is nothing here." Wu Tie subconsciously moved closer to Lao Tie.

　　 "Of course there is something here, but you can't see it." Old Tie smiled: "Boy, start working hard, right under your feet, to be precise, your right toe is one meter forward Half of the position."

　　 "Dig hole, dig down, work hard, boy!"

　　 "Grandpa, I can let you practice... you have already started to practice foundation building."

　　 "But there is a big problem with the foundation-building style." Old Tiegan laughed a few times.

　　 "What's the problem?" Wu Tie hurriedly asked.

　　He wants revenge. He wants to find the enemies who attacked the Wu family. He must practice, and only practice can bring strength.

　　He couldn't practice, the foundation-building style is his only hope, and there can be no problems with the foundation-building style!

　　"The foundation-building style is too gentle. Moderate means low efficiency, so the progress is very slow."

　　 "You are eleven years old, maybe it will take you twenty years to complete the foundation, this is too slow."

　　 "Under this, there is something to speed up your cultivation." A red light shot from the old iron's eyes, and a circle with a diameter of two meters was drawn at the location he said.

　　 Wu Tie jumped over without saying a word, digging **** the ground with both hands.

　　 Lao Tie looked at Wu Tie without saying a word, watching him dig out pieces of mud and rocks with his hands, and constantly throw the mud and rocks far away.