Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 1260

([-]) Lonely boy
In a mountain depression, under the scorching sun, a group of thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys are practicing boxing vigorously!

"You need to be full of breath, steady in your steps, firm in your elbows, and accurate in your punches!"

In front of the phalanx formed by the teenagers, a middle-aged man in wolf fur clothes was pointing loudly, saying:

"You are the blood guards who protect the tribe! If your cultivation base is insufficient and your combat strength is not strong, not only you will die, but your parents, your wives and children will also die!"

"This set of magic cow boxing is most about tempering the muscles and bones. You must study hard and practice hard, and there is no room for slack!"

The eyes of the middle-aged man swept across the boys. Those boys were already dripping with sweat, but at this moment they were all gritting their teeth and persevering.

Being able to become the blood guard of the tribe is the greatest pride and honor!
The middle-aged man was slightly satisfied and said:

"Practice ten more times! Based on your foundation, it will take a month of hard work to make the magic bull boxing effective!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked at a group of children who were watching not far away, and shouted:
"This is not where you should come, get out!"

The middle-aged man had experienced many battles and was extremely majestic. When the sound came out, most of the children rushed away.

However, one of them still stood in place.

He looked twelve or thirteen years old, his body was weak and skinny, and he couldn't even wear a piece of animal skin clothes, and he wore bark clothes.

He looked at the middle-aged man, and it seemed that he had exhausted a lot of strength to stand still.

The middle-aged man walked over and said:

"Why don't you go?"

The boy pointed at the group of children who were practicing martial arts, and said:
"I... I want to study with them."

The middle-aged man said:
"Cultivation?"

The young man nodded heavily and said, "En!"

The middle-aged man suddenly put his hand on the boy's shoulder.

At this moment, a wave of spiritual power suddenly passed from the big man's hand into the young man's body, and the young man immediately fell to the ground with a painful expression on his face.

His face was covered with sweat, and his thin face became extremely pale.

"You can not."

The middle-aged man just spoke lightly, saying:
"You don't have a spiritual bone, so you can't bear the spiritual energy. When the spiritual energy enters your body, it's like being pricked by a needle. You will die within three days."

"Go back. Being an ordinary person is no more embarrassing than being a blood guard. Planting grain for the tribe is the same honor as fighting to the death for the tribe."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man turned around with his hands behind his back, and was about to leave.

"Ordinary bones...can't be cultivated?"

However, the young man clenched his fists, looked at the back of the middle-aged man, and said:
"try again!"

"I will, I will not fall!"

His eyes were full of firmness.

The middle-aged man turned his head, looked at the boy, and said:

"Do you really want to try?"

The boy nodded vigorously.

"Are you literate?"

The middle-aged man asked a question.

The boy said:
"I know... I learned from Grandpa."

There was a clear look in the eyes of the middle-aged man. There was only one so-called grandpa in the tribe.

It was a scholar, respected, and those who lived with him... were orphans from the tribe.

"This mental method can guide Qi into the body, you can try it casually."

He directly took out a piece of animal skin, handed it to the young man, then turned and left without looking at the young man again.

He has seen many unwilling people, but without roots, he can only be ordinary!
That mental method, in the wilderness, is not a secret, it is the most basic method of drawing qi into the body.

However, even if it is the most basic and simple, ordinary people dare not try it at all.

For those who have no bones, spiritual energy enters the body, which is a kind of torture, and they will directly pass out from the pain.

He didn't intend to persuade a stubborn teenager with his mouth.

He likes to use facts.

While the young man was holding the animal skin in his hand, his eyes showed an unprecedented determination.

……

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

The middle-aged man is still training these future "Blood Guards"!
His progress is getting faster and faster.

"Hurry up! Your progress is too slow. When the Blood Crows come over, you will have no strength to fight. You need to be stronger!"

These teenagers have been trained by him with almost no time to rest.

During the period, the leader of the tribe came to inspect once. At that time, the face of the leader of the tribe was full of worry.

A war seems to have come quietly.

However, the blood guards who can fight for the tribe are already limited!
"It's too weak... It's really not good, give them the bone-breaking grass!"

Another middle-aged man in leather armor stayed behind. He was carrying a huge saber, with a centipede-like scar on his neck, and spoke calmly.

The middle-aged man in charge of training the blood guard suddenly looked at him and said:

"The bone-breaking grass... can temper their bones, allowing them to upgrade from the blood training level to the bone tempering level. However, the death rate is too high. Even if they survive by chance, their future will be ruined!"

Practice blood, temper bones, unblock meridians, internal fire, and heavenly spirit!
This is the realm of cultivation, even the leader of the tribe is only a strong person in the Tongmai state, and the masters at the internal fire stage are all overlords!
The realm of the Heavenly Spirit is king in the entire Great Wilderness!
And these future blood guards are all just training in the blood realm.

And the Bone Tempering Realm is considered the backbone of combat power. These youngsters go to the battlefield... they will die very quickly!
If you want to quickly improve their strength, you can only use the Bone Tempering Grass to temper the bones in a short time.

However, the side effects are very obvious, and the mortality rate is extremely high. Moreover, the bones tempered with the Bone Tempering Grass no longer have the potential for evolution in the future, and they can only stop here for a lifetime.

"If they can't go to war...the whole tribe may have no future."

The middle-aged man in leather armor just sighed.

The middle-aged man fell silent.

silent.

Suddenly, he sensed something and turned his head suddenly.

Under the setting sun, he saw a young man. The young man was weak, but his figure was very steady as he walked step by step. His figure was stretched very long by the setting sun.

"You still don't give up..."

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, but before he finished speaking, he had already noticed something, and said in shock:

"Bone Tempering Realm?!"

When he looked at this boy, his pupils shrank!
A month ago, this boy didn't even practice blood, and a month later, he became a bone tempering powerhouse?
how can that be……

Arabian Nights!

"Bone quenching...?"

The young man was a little confused, but the confused look flashed by, he gritted his teeth, looked at the middle-aged man, and said:

"Please try again!"

He straightened his body and said:
"This time, I will never fall again!"

The middle-aged man walked up to him, stretched out his hand, and put it on his shoulder.

However, the boy didn't feel that kind of severe pain for a long time.

He raised his eyes and looked at the big man suspiciously.

"What's your name?"

The middle-aged man also looked at him, and there seemed to be another look in his eyes.

The boy said:
"Grandpa called me...the Lonely One."

The middle-aged man was a little confused, he was a little confused, what kind of name is this...

However, he didn't care too much, saying:
"Did you use bone-breaking grass?"

The lonely man nodded and said:

"I... am I cheating?"

There was some concern on his face.

However, the middle-aged man suddenly smiled and said:
"Calculate."

The lonely boy's face became tense.

"However, only you in the entire tribe can do this kind of evil, so I allow you...to become a blood guard!"

The middle-aged man spoke.

Hearing this, a look of excitement suddenly appeared on the young orphan's face!

"Come on, let's practice Demon Bull Fist together with them."

The middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder.

The boy immediately ran into the team of the blood guards.

His figure is like a wind.

……

"Bonebreaker... actually let a person with ordinary bones reach the bone-hardening level..."

Next to the middle-aged man, a man with a knife in leather armor had a look of surprise on his face.

It's not like no one has done this kind of experiment.

However, ordinary people who swallowed the bone-breaking grass... all died.

Even people who have achieved great success in blood training, if they take it, their survival rate is only one-fifth!

This boy named Lonely... is nothing short of a miracle.

"Go and find Grandpa, I'm curious...how did this happen."

The middle-aged man said, "If it's possible... our tribe may be saved!"

If other people can do the same, then more warriors will be born in the tribe!
……

Soon after, they arrived in front of a stone house.

An old man is pounding medicine.

He was stooped, with gray beard and hair.

"War Stone, Crazy Knife, I have met Grandpa."

The middle-aged man and the middle-aged man with a knife spoke.

The old man raised his eyes, looked at Zhanshi and Crazy Saber, and was puzzled for a while, but then he sighed and said:
"For the lonely?"

The middle-aged Han warrior nodded and said:
"One month... In just one month, his bones have reached the bone tempering level and can carry spiritual energy!"

The old man said:
"Yeah... a month, a month is so long."

He turned around suddenly, led the two of them into a dark secret room.

In the secret room, there are many bottles and jars, with bloody runes engraved on the jars.

As if sensing a stranger coming in, the bottles and jars shook violently, as if there was a beast behind them, and it seemed that a grieving ghost was howling.

Even though Zhanshi and Crazy Knife had been through battles for a long time, they still couldn't help shivering at this moment.

In front of the dark secret room, two logs were tied to form a cross, with bloody ropes on the cross.

"I know why you are here."

The old man opened his mouth slowly, pointed to the cross in front of him and said:
"He was tied here for a month, and every hour, he would eat a bone-breaking plant."

Hearing this, the faces of Zhan Shi and Crazy Saber both changed dramatically!
Every hour, take a broken bone grass?

This... is too amazing.

Even if you are in the blood training realm, you will take at most one plant in your life!
And that boy, how much should he eat in this month?
Nearly a thousand plants!
"How...how did he survive?"

War Stone spoke in a daze.

The old man pointed to the bottles and cans beside him, and said:

"These fierce souls can die on behalf of them."

Zhan Shi glanced at the bottles and cans around him, and was even more frightened.

It was a kind of sorcery, allowing the fierce soul to enter itself, and if it could subdue those ghosts, it would be equivalent to having a second life.

But the price is very high... Once the soul enters the body of an ordinary person, the original soul will be eaten.

It's like being taken away.

Even if they survive, they often go crazy.

In the entire tribe, no one dared to try it.

"He let the ghosts enter his body, then devoured the ghosts and died in his place."

The old man showed a complicated smile and said:

"He successfully quenched his bones and swallowed 780 ghosts alive!"

At this moment, the whole room was as cold as death.

Both Zhanshi and Crazy Knife were stunned.

"He...wasn't taken away?"

Kuang Dao murmured.

The old man shook his head and said:

"No...his will is stronger than anyone I've ever seen, and his soul...frightens even ghosts."

"He is an orphan, the loneliest child I have ever seen, so he is called an orphan."

lonely.

Zhan Shi felt an unprecedented palpitation and said:
"Where did he... come from?"

The old man said:

"A child picked up by the side of the road is nothing special. There is no need to be afraid or suspicious. He is 12 years old this year, and the soul in his body is only 12 years old. He is not inhabited by evil spirits."

His voice sounded like a dream, and said:

"I didn't know what he was going through before he was on the curb ... he was six years old."

six years old.

……

([-]) Never go crazy again

The lonely man began to practice the magic cow boxing.

After returning to the training ground, War Stone began to pay special attention to the orphans.

This young man left a deep impression on him.

"Ok?"

He suddenly discovered something, walked up to the lonely man, and said:
"Why did the body become so bloated? Did you practice wrong?"

The weak body of the lonely person has become extremely strong at this moment, even a little fat.

It's like practicing kung fu and becoming obsessed.

However, when he tore off the lonely man's bark clothes and saw the scene under the clothes, he couldn't help being stunned.

The lonely man's thin arms, waist, back, and legs... were all tied with hemp ropes and filled with stones.

He is burdening himself.

The battle stone suddenly slapped, and all the stones on the boy's body were scattered on the ground.

"follow me."

He spoke and turned around.

The lonely man followed in silence.

under the waterfall.

A huge waterfall falls from the cliff on the top of the mountain.

"Do you know how I became the second expert in the tribe?"

Zhan Shi opened his mouth, pointed at the waterfall ahead, and said:

"Practice boxing in the waterfall, boxing is far better than ordinary!"

"But it's hard."

The young man has already walked over.

His figure disappeared into the waterfall.

Then it was quickly rushed by the waterfall and smashed into the pool.

He continued.

……

The external situation of the tribe is becoming more and more urgent.

The tribe where the orphan lives is called the Yunheng tribe, and there are three other tribes around them, the blood crow tribe, the iron tree tribe, and the fire grass tribe.

However, the Iron Tree Department and the Fire Grass Department had already been conquered by the Blood Crow Department in just one month.

The messengers who were sent out every day returned with various news.

In the meeting hall of Yun Hengbu, the leaders were arguing.

"You must never surrender to the Blood Crows... The old crow in the Blood Crows specializes in devouring children and virgins. At that time, our entire tribe will become their captive blood food, no different from livestock!"

"The Iron Tree Department did not surrender either... But, everyone died, and the entire tribe turned into scorched earth."

"The Blood Crow from the Blood Crow Clan belongs to the Ancient Clan... We have no choice. Since the Ancient Clan has focused their attention on our barren land, not only us, everyone... can only surrender."

Some were outraged, others fearful.

In this era, the human race is too weak.

Those who rule the world are those ancient races that are older than the human race.

They have powerful supernatural powers and terrifying bloodlines.

Now, the arrival of a blood crow from the ancient clan... is enough to wash the entire wilderness with blood.

The tribal leader was silent for a long time before looking at Grandpa and saying:

"Grandpa, is there a way to kill that blood crow?"

Grandpa is the most knowledgeable person in the tribe. He has walked out of the wilderness and even been to a prosperous country.

Grandpa shook his head and said:
"That blood crow is at least at the Tongmai level, and it may even be an internal fire...it can't be killed."

Everyone also fell silent.

They all looked at the tribal leader.

Waiting for a decision.

The tribal leader finally got up, and after a long time, he said:

"Crazy knife, you are responsible for selecting some children and taking them away overnight—"

"The rest... fight to the death!"

On the calm face of the tribal leader, an unprecedented determination emerged!
……

that night.

Under the moonlight, the waterfall is extremely conspicuous at night, and the sound of the water is deafening.

Grandpa and Zhan Shi walked to the waterfall.

Looking at the young man who was concentrating on practicing boxing in the waterfall, Grandpa suddenly said:
"Ten days ago, his vitality and blood were full, and his bones were already indestructible..."

"Why didn't you give him the secret to unblock his veins?"

The young man in the waterfall has extremely vigorous blood energy, reaching the peak, and his bones are indestructible. The next step is to unblock the veins!

"Grandpa, you know, he has no future."

Zhan Shi shook his head and said:

"Using the bone-breaking grass to reach the bone-hardening state will only stop here in one's life, and it is useless to give him the art of opening the meridian."

Grandpa said coldly:

"Before that, didn't you also think that it was impossible for an ordinary person to cultivate?"

"But, he did."

Battle Stone was silent.

Grandfather was also thinking, suddenly, he said:

"Are you afraid?"

Zhan Shi didn't hide it, nodded, and said:

"I do have a fear of him."

Grandpa is puzzled:

"fear?"

Zhan Shi nodded and said:
"His eyes are too resolute, as resolute as a lone wolf I once killed."

"I killed all those beasts. At that time, all the wolves were frightened by my blood and dared not move, but that lone wolf kept charging..."

"Because that lone wolf has deep-seated hatred and great anger. Only hatred and anger can make a wolf invincible."

"So do people."

Ah Gong said:
"Born here, being invincible is already the greatest luck, isn't it?"

Zhan Shi shook his head and said:

"Being invincible because of hatred and anger will bring disaster to this world."

"Only the strength obtained for protection... will make this world a better place."

"Our tribe's meridian opening method... is learned from the bloodthirsty ape tribe. If you are not careful, if you fail to open the meridians, you will go crazy..."

"Full of hatred and anger, coupled with bloodthirsty exercises..."

War Stone said with certainty:

"He's going to be crazy."

Ah Gong said:
"But this is the only choice. The Tieshu Department's meridian opening method is safe, but the Tieshu Department has been destroyed, and it is even more impossible to obtain the technique..."

"And, how do you know that hatred and anger will definitely drive him crazy?"

Battle Stone said:
"It's meaningless to say these things. I've already told Kuang Dao... Take him away. He's very talented. As long as he doesn't die, he will eventually shine."

He stepped forward and called the boy.

The lonely man jumped out of the waterfall, his movements were steady and powerful.

But in just a short period of time, the strength of the boy... was almost no weaker than that of War Stone.

"Grandpa, Uncle Zhan, why are you here?"

The lonely man asked suspiciously.

Battle Stone said:
"Son, you have to go."

"Follow me, Uncle Crazy Saber is waiting for you."

The lonely man raised his eyebrows and said:
"Where? Why did you leave?"

Zhan Shi didn't say it clearly, but said:
"Task."

The lonely man was silent for a while, and suddenly turned back towards the waterfall.

"I'm not leaving."

The voice of the lonely man is calm and firm, and the persistence in his words surpasses that of a 12-year-old boy:

"I already have the strength, I won't run away...I want to fight with you...side by side!"

He jumped into the waterfall and slammed his fists into the waterfall, as if he was going retrograde towards his fate. His roar and cry echoed in the mountains:

"I don't want to watch anyone die anymore, I don't want to be a coward again...I want to fight!!!"

Under the moonlight, Zhan Shi suddenly trembled. He suddenly discovered that under the moonlight, in the waterfall, there seemed to be a kind of phantom reflected beside the young man, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood piling up!

The blood and cruelty shocked even him who had been slaughtered for a long time.

"He... what is his origin?"

War Stone asked again.

Ah Gong said:
"A teenager."

"Just a lonely boy."

There was a bleak smile on his old face, and he said:
"Give him the exercises."

"If he was going to be crazy, he would have already been crazy...but his soul was just filled with loneliness. Do you know what that means?"

"It means that there is nothing in this world that can make him lose his mind."

"He knows what he wants better than anyone, and knows that no one can help him that way."

"He's ready to go alone."

"He's an orphan."

Zhan Shi murmured subconsciously:

"...it's too heavy."

But he still took out the exercise book.

A technique that will drive people crazy.

……

It is estimated that Ji Zhe's episode will be a little bit long, so I will finish it in two or three days.

good night.

(End of this chapter)