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Chapter Two Practice Boxing

The Vajra Boxing technique is very simple, with only eight movements, criss-crossing, tossing and turning, basically surrounded by it from the front, back, left, and right. Nie Wushuang practiced every move according to the pattern of a gourd.

With a monster's incomparable IQ, coupled with the absorption and fusion of the soul of that unlucky child, his understanding is not comparable to that of ordinary children. Moreover, in his previous life, he lived in the era of the information explosion, and the most indispensable thing is to draw inferences from one example to other cases.

The eight simple Vajra postures, such as 'Vajra Subduing the Tiger', 'Vajra Angry Eyes', etc., slowly transformed from raw and unsophisticated to impressive in Nie Wushuang's hands, making Black Tiger nod his head.

The difficult thing in the early days of practice was to draw inferences from one example to another. Soon Nie Wushuang found that the skin of his body began to heat up, catching the rising sun, like a swarm of ants biting all the skin on his body.

Black Tiger was walking around the sixteen children, and he would yell at anyone who behaved irregularly, without any mercy. Fortunately, these children were accustomed to Black Tiger's character, but they did not dare to refute him at all.

Cultivation is not just about practicing boxing skills, otherwise how would it be possible to truly refine skin? This is very demanding.

Half an hour later, Black Tiger led a group of children toward the world outside the black iron boulders. Each of these black iron boulders was three feet high. They were made of extremely hard black iron ore, forming a long

The oval-shaped wall envelops the entire Baiyun tribe, which is enough to withstand the attacks of some of the weakest ferocious beasts.

The second event is running, which is not far away from the foot of the hill closest to the Baiyun tribe.

Said to be a small hill, Nie Wushuang visually estimated that it was a thousand meters high. Various unrecognizable plants and tall and strong trees were scattered here and there. The clouds and mist that had not yet dissipated in the morning made such an elegant environment refreshing and refreshing, but no one knew it.

Night is the time when the truly terrifying ancient alien species are rampant.

This journey is five kilometers long. Even if the road is difficult, these children seem to have been used to it for a long time. Sometimes even if they fall and have a bloody head, no one will cry out in pain. This is something Nie Wushuang never thought of.

Nie Wushuang felt the strong heartbeat and blood flow speed getting faster and faster as he ran. He didn't feel tired at all. Maybe it was the infinite energy contained in his body supporting him.

The bald man leading the team, Black Tiger, wore a black iron armor weighing two hundred kilograms. This armor covered his whole body, even his helmet, and all the joints in his body were connected by the sinews of the ferocious beast Fire Ox.

Certain joints, such as the knees, elbows and shoulders, have extremely ferocious and sharp black iron barbs, with dark red blood still faintly remaining on them. Even the eyes are covered by transparent chips.

In his hand, he held a black iron stick that was two meters long and as thick as a goose egg. Nie Wushuang visually estimated that it weighed over a hundred kilograms. It would definitely kill people if he played with it. It was indeed a black tiger. For the current

Wushuang is still very powerful, and I feel a little envious in my heart, but it's just envy.

Black Tiger also carries a large bow made of black iron on his back, with dozens of long black iron arrows lying peacefully in the quiver.

"Today's time is one-tenth of an hourglass shorter than yesterday. Not bad. Keep up the good work. Next, we will proceed to oil whip leather refining."

That kind of small hourglass can drain out the water in about half an hour. The smile on Black Tiger's bronze horse face was a bit sinister, which made all the children tremble in shock. After returning to the tribe, Black Tiger naturally took off his black iron armor suit.

As well as his own unique weapons.

Even if Wushuang did nothing during the five days he came to the Baiyun tribe, he still knew a thing or two about the horrific ghostly screams of this group of extremely tough children at this time every day.

Oil whip skin refining is a two-meter-long whip soaked in oil made from ferocious animal fat for half a month. All the skin on the body is whipped. Not only is it extremely bloody, but there is no good skin left on the whole body. The most painful part seems to be the last one.

The potion brewed from the green mulberry and evergreen wood can restore the body, which is the real horror of life and death dilemma.

More than a dozen children were reluctant, howling like ghosts, stripping off all their clothes and lying on the long stool, hugging the stool, leaving only their small underwear to protect their little brothers. Wushuang, of course, did not have the privilege, so he still took photos in the corner.

Yes, since we have agreed to practice together, we must not back down.

Black Tiger summoned more than a dozen young men, all of them were two meters tall and extremely majestic in the appearance of a human bear. Wushuang howled in his heart, uncle, these guys are all fierce men who can tear tigers and leopards alive.

In an instant, Wushuang's sinister laughter made Wushuang's teeth tremble, and then there was the sound of wind in his ears, and then flowers bloomed on his butt, back, and thighs, and countless screams echoed everywhere.

The large Baiyun tribe.

The mothers of more than a dozen children were watching from a distance, and they didn't see any sadness in them. They just looked at them with encouragement and hoped that they could persevere. Even the aunts and uncles who were originally talking became quiet.

In fact, skin refining does not need to endure the pain of oil whips like this, but they do not have the essence and blood of ancient ferocious beasts, and do not have all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Only such oil whips can speed up their cultivation. This is what the weak practitioners

The way of existence, they fight with everything they have.

Wushuang gritted his teeth and endured everything silently. He thought that even his closest girlfriend had betrayed him, and the pain in his heart could be endured. Even though he was suffering from the oil whip at the moment, compared to the tearing

Compared with the inner pain of a broken heart, this actually seems a bit immature.

Even the dull man waving the whip at the back was wondering if he was not using enough strength, so he increased the strength in his hand, causing deep pits every time the oil whip fell on Wushuang's bloody body.

Go down and wait until your whole body has been subjected to the same oil whip.

Even the face was not spared in the slightest. Of course, the oil whip on the head was controlled very securely, and Black Tiger personally executed it. Otherwise, if one accidentally gave the child a concussion or exploded his head, then

A real tragedy.

"Damn, it's really painful. Is this practice? Labor and management like it."

Since Wushuang came to this completely unfamiliar world, he finally found a sense of his own existence. Only a steady heartbeat can prove that life is beautiful. He kind of likes this kind of life.

The tribe had already prepared the juice of green mulberry and evergreen wood at a fixed time every day. They were pretended to be four large wooden barrels and were carried out by several teenagers about fifteen years old and placed on the edge of the black iron square. Each one was about one meter long.

The diameter is just right for a group of four children to enter.

Wushuang was also thrown into the large wooden barrel by the dull man who whipped him just now. Instantly, countless bubbles popped up from the milky white concoction inside. The temperature of this concoction was not low, it was at least 60 degrees. Countless concoctions

Drilling into Wushuang's broken skin, it felt as if his whole body was covered with ants, and he was the honey being hunted by the ants, and his screams shook the earth.

"My mother, I love labor so much"

"Ho ho, ah ah ah"

On one side were the sad screams of ghosts, and on the other side were the laughter of young men. Everything seemed a bit mysterious and harmonious.

"Great Elder, why did you come out?"

Black Tiger carefully asked the guardian of the Baiyun tribe. Elder Muyue is the well-deserved number one person in the Baiyun tribe. He is a strong marrow refiner who can compete with some low-level ferocious beasts. He can stand ten feet tall and has great strength.

Infinite humanoid ferocious beast, now eighty-two years old, is already old, otherwise he would not have used all his strength to kill the black-clothed assassin when he rescued Wushuang.

"How is the child Wushuang doing?"

Even though he is already eighty-two years old, Elder Muzue, who is dressed in coarse linen clothes, is still as tall as a mountain. He is nearly two meters tall and does not appear to be strong. His white frost-like beard and hair look like he has seen through the indifferent vicissitudes of life. Especially his face.

The criss-crossing age spots on the top of the body show that Elder Muzue’s years are like songs and time is like water.

"Wushuang took the initiative to train with the other boys today. It seems that he has almost recovered. He is now recovering from the injury in the medicine bucket."

Elder Mu Yue nodded and didn't say much. He just asked Wu Shuang to go to his room to find him at noon, and then left quickly, leaving Hei Hu a little confused.

After soaking in the medicinal bath for half an hour, Wushuang and the others were kicked out of the medicine bucket one by one. When they came out, the numerous flesh wounds on their bodies had completely formed into solid scars. It is estimated that they will become scars after one night.

The complete recovery was as good as before, which made Wushuang sigh. This is indeed a damn magical world. Otherwise, just this evergreen wood medicinal bath on the earth would make him have no worries about food and drink for countless lifetimes.

There is no special training next, just Zhama steps, and various physical training methods. In short, it is like a piece of iron ore being mined and then being purified.

Black Tiger explained everything about leapfrog jumping and even various jungle survival techniques. This was a bloody and valuable experience gained by the ancestors of the Baiyun tribe for generations. Wushuang listened with unusual seriousness. With his photographic memory,
Chapter completed!
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