Muwu is not an excellent story. His language is simple and concise, and his story is monotonous and full of blank space.

In this regard, Mu Wu could only express helplessly that he knew more about executing orders. He was not good at those complicated situations that were twists and turns. When he returned to the tribe, the patriarch should have a clearer historical record.

Do you don’t know or don’t want to say it? Liu Ying didn’t want to explore whether there is a necessary connection between these destructive things and the purpose of his coming here. He is not sure, so he is too lazy to think more about it for the time being.

Liu Ying squat quietly on the branch of a big tree along the edge of the camp. She had a slightly bitter grass stem in the corner of her mouth, staring at a slightly white line appearing on the edge of the sky in the distance, and her face was quiet, but the meridians in her body were boiling like oil, and waves were surging.

The first stage of "beating skills" is divided into "refining strength", "refining skin", "refining tendons", "refining muscles", and "refining bones". There is no strict single-item upper limit standard between the five basic exercises. Only after each basic achieves a certain score can you bear the self-test of the next basic training.

This is a water grinding skill, which requires both resilience and talent, and requires constant overwhelming damage. While breaking through the limit, it also ensures that you are not ruined. The caution and crazy gambling are really not worthy of being told by outsiders.

However, the second stage of "marrow refining" and "organ refining" are always carried out under the nourishment of internal energy and mental methods. Liu Ying, the nameless set of true qi mind methods, has been learning from the second year of practicing "beating skills", and has been practicing for more than 12 years now.

The unmovable medicinal bath and the circulation of the sky for two hours in the morning and evening, coupled with the diligence of walking, walking, sitting, lying down, and picking up empty work, not only makes Wang Lun often spend all the money he earns on buying medicine for you, but also gives Liu Ying an extraordinary ability to survive and fight.

After running a small circle, washing the muscles, bones, veins, blood and internal organs into turbulence, the breath changed, and Liu Ying began the third stage of "not bad" practice for the first time.

It can be said that all the previous hard practices are preparing for this stage, which is the true essence of "beating skills". Only after practicing "not bad" to a certain level can the magical aspects of this technique be fully displayed.

According to the mental method, the vitality of the qi in the limbs, internal organs, blood and bone marrow is difficult to mobilize the vitality of the energy of the qi in the limbs, internal organs, blood and bone marrow, pulling the force and pulling the threads, weaving them into a net according to a wonderful connection, and then spreading from one acupoint to the whole body, covering, wrapping, and coherence.

Then over and over again, layer after layer, finally making the body of "human" complete and reaching the ideal state of being as firm as a vajra, as tough as a net, as life as you go, and endlessly.

As for whether this realm only exists in imagination, no one knows it, no one has seen it with his own eyes anyway. As for the ancient times when Wang Lun said that the master's master's master passed down by word of mouth? Please! It's not the technique passed down by Sun Wukong, right?

Within a quarter of an hour, Liu Ying felt powerless and stopped helplessly.

The technique of this stage consumes physical resources and is extremely terrifying. He is panting and staring at the vast and dark primeval forest. Liu Ying, who has a pale face, has a strong impulse to put aside everyone and search for treasures alone to strengthen his body.

Licking his tongue and shook his head regretfully, Liu Ying calmed down and returned to the original true qi mantra, continuing to polish and refine it for ten years to strengthen vitality.

When the clouds in the distance jumped out of the horizon, Liu Ying exhaled a breath of turbid air and ended the two-hour morning class. He habitually planted a big tree and jumped a few times to the dense forest to start boxing.

This set of boxing was half taught by Wang Lun, and half taught by Liu Ying.

There is no way, because Wang Lun had magical martial arts such as "beating skills" and "ghost steps" for some reasons he didn't know. It was said that it was the "night color" that a master in the sect used a divine stone outside the sky to refine, but he had no unique skills that could be used to make his fist.

Liu Ying can only combine the fighting, fist, free fighting of the special forces, and then combine Muay Thai, Wing Chun, Gossip, Tai Chi, Brazilian Jiu Jitsu, etc. that can be learned by spending money on the market. She studied a set of offense, defense, and cull techniques with Wang Lun, and named it "Hundred Hands".

Liu Ying's figure sometimes appears and disappears in the dense forest, sometimes moves and dodges, suddenly changes direction, sometimes down to the ground, breaks the wind with his fists, sometimes swaying left and right, and the afterimage is in a trance.

After half an hour, Liu Ying stopped and frowned, and was very dissatisfied. With the rapid progress of his skills, the "Hundred Hands" seemed to be more powerful, but in fact, he could no longer keep up with the rhythm of his skills.

Liu Ying, who had been silent for a long time, had no good idea for the time being. She took out the wine pot and took a sip of "Bixu Danxi" and prepared to return to the camp.

Suddenly, my heart moved. Yesterday I was in a state of breakthrough and perfection. I didn’t feel anything. Today, because of my “undestructive” practice, my body is currently in emptiness.

After a mouthful of "Bixue Danxi", in addition to the clearer fire and hotter fire, I could clearly feel a rich vitality and medicinal power quickly replenishing the blood vessels, organs, bones and meridians.

In a very happy mood, Liu Ying drank two more mouthfuls and closed her eyes to feel it. Yes, many domineering and abundant powers swayed firmly into the depths of her body, shook her tail and shook her head like a lively snake. Oh, no, it should be a dragon.

The acupoints outside the small Zhoutian that have been full of hard work, and the acupoints outside the 108 large acupoints that have been difficult to open are actually swelling and painful...

Long Lan was moving her body, symbolically holding a wooden pot lid as a shield, and standing in the center of the venue with a wooden stick with her right hand.

"Drink!" Two shouts and one sound, the majestic "Double Ring Snake" Cha brothers, holding a square and thick metal block in both hands, rushed from ten steps away, one forward and one backward.

Long Lan swung her right hand hard, and the wooden stick slashed on the metal block in front of her like a sharp axe. The wooden stick exploded, and Cha Wenbin, who had a knelt in his muscles, felt as if he was struck by lightning. He fell to the ground as soon as he was short.

Long Lan let go of the wooden stick, clenched her fist and turned around, exhaled and "started" a hook punch and hit the metal block of Cha Brunei. Cha Brunei flew upwards, and the metal block flew out ten meters away with the people.

Shaking his hand, Long Lan kicked Qin Can and shot two serial arrows at his thighs, and then made a move to kick them. He was so scared that he had just entered and had not yet launched his attack that he fled in a panic. The man holding a straight knife in the other direction shrugged helplessly and raised his hand to admit defeat.

The siege of the five people collapsed. Long Lan, who had tried a little, easily walked back to the big pot on the fire rack, put down the lid of the pot and smiled: "I have to wait a while, the wind lamb legs in my hometown are very delicious."

Crackly applause sounded from all around, and about twenty young men surrounded him excitedly, pushing Cha Wenbin, who was knocked down by a move. Cha Wenbin, who is proud of being strong and strong, touched Long Lan's arm incredibly and muttered: "There are a lot of muscles, but not as strong as me yet? Why are you so strong!"

Long Lan always smiled gently, but joked: "It must be that you didn't know where you would go last night, so your legs are weak today."

"Boom~" A burst of laughter, and the young people started to tease each other, asking him to eat more lamb legs to supplement his leg strength. Cha Brunei, who had just arrived, could not escape the reputation of "soft-legged shrimp". Among them, the black-small was the most fussy, and blamed the Cha brothers for falling too fast, making him unable to use his killer moves.

Mu Wu in the tent saw this scene in his eyes, his expression moved slightly. This envoy was so dazzling. He was both handsome, noble and elegant, approachable, humorous and witty, and could play with these young people from time to time. In just one early morning, he had already established a preliminary central position in the circle and was really a natural leader.

When the lamb legs were cooked, Liu Ying happened to step on the node and return to the camp. Heizi handed over the hot mutton soup for the night, politely rejected the stone seat that Heizi had given up, and walked to the side alone, squatted down and chewed it.

The mutton was cooked very hard, and it should have been specially treated in advance. Once boiled water was boiled, the thick soup was overflowing. It didn't require any other seasonings and was full of fragrance and full of flavor. Liu Ying was so convinced by Long Lan's Doraemon-like space equipment.

"Hey, a liar!"

Liu Ying, who was feasting, raised her head innocently, and a pair of long legs with amazing elasticity appeared in front of her. Before she could even appreciate it, Han Duona sat on the ground, crossed her legs and held an iron box filled with soup, staring at him strangely with her eyes.

"Why don't you be with those stinky boys? You have to be alone. Is this cool to attract Nana? Do you like me?"

Almost spit out a mouthful of soup, Liu Ying coughed in a mess, and she had no idea what kind of brain circuit this quirky girl had. She raised her eyebrows, and Liu Ying looked up at Han Duona in horror and shouted: "No! What do you like me? Can't I change it?"

The noisy laughter in the distance was silent in an instant. Seeing Han Duona's originally narrow eyes turn into shame and anger, the corners of her revenge mouth opened directly into a 0-type before she even smiled.

Liu Ying blinked and silently made a 2:0 gesture. Regardless of whether Han Duona could understand it, she stood up freely and left. You, a teenage girl, want to argue with me, a veteran,? It’s not a good move at the same level!

During the next trip, Liu Ying deeply felt what the two heavens of ice and fire meant.

Whenever he was resting, Long Lan was always surrounded by people, calling "Brother Lie" intimately, asking for strength, watching the magical changes, and Han Duona was noisy and asking for food and drink.

Liu Ying was always left alone. Even Feng, the withdrawn child who was always hiding in the tent, was kicked and pulled by Handuona to show his position. Mu Wu wanted to come and talk to him twice, but Handuona found a reason to pull him away.

These naughty kids' tricks made Liu Ying both funny and fresh, and she was happy to play with her micro-brain quietly and try various functions.

Microbrain is not only a high-tech translator, but also a complete personal assistance system and a small "Baidu". Liu Ying's set should be a relatively advanced product. Mu Wu said that it was specially asked by the patriarch when they came out to complete the task of picking up people.

At first, Mu Wu didn't quite understand it. It was not until he suddenly discovered that there were two mysterious tents in the camp in broad daylight that he realized that the patriarch had received the oracle in advance.

Liu Ying's micro-brain stored a number of information in advance, including Ji Wo Wa's history, geography, language, climate, animal and plant encyclopedia. While following the troops, he tempered his true energy anytime and anywhere, he was looking through the various information in the micro-brain.

One-minded and two-use use is Liu Ying's habit of using true qi to temper the body in the past ten years. Walking, sitting and lying down are all knowledgeable. Although the effect is much worse than concentrating on practicing, the old saying goes that sand gathers into a tower, and dripping water turns into ice. The perception between life and death is the most urged, because people who are not cruel to themselves are buried in the soil.
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