Doom: Liver experience from hunting

Chapter 53 Hard Training, Situation Changes

Until the last set of "Yiyang Gong" was learned.

Tang Wen also didn't figure out where old doctor Lin excelled.

Yiyang Gong is the most difficult, and some postures require good flexibility.

The last middle-aged male doctor smiled while teaching: "Let your woman practice with you, and you will experience double the happiness."

In Tang Wen's mind, Zhou Bing posed in such a pose subconsciously.

hiss!It was too exciting, and he almost made a fool of himself immediately.

After learning this set of "Yiyang Gong", it was already early morning.

Tonight, the middle-aged male doctors witnessed the birth of Tang Wen, a kidney-nourishing, uh, health-preserving genius.

Everyone was over excited and a little tired.

After instructing Tang Wenqin to practice more, he will complete the small goal of having one wife and dozens of concubines as soon as possible.

The four doctors patted him on the shoulder one after another, and went back to the dormitory to sleep.

Tang Wen was on his way back when the panel suddenly flickered:
[Fusionable skills detected, is it fused? 】

[After the fusion, the grade of the skill will be improved]

He was taken aback, and looked down to check the information.

The ones that can be integrated are the ones that have just been practiced: "Yang Yigong, Yang Pile Facing the Wall, Hun Yuan Lying, and Pile Sleeping Kung Fu."

Fusion!

Nothing to hesitate.

He learned the exercises in order to improve his attributes.

But if they are not integrated, these four skills with extremely single functions and high similarities may not add much attribute after practice.

Four new skills appeared, and the information disappeared.

Then came a new message.

[Skill: Hunyuan pile, beginner (5/500)]

Well, it's like the Eight Parts of Vajra Kungfu.

Tang Wen closed his eyes for a moment, and got a brand-new practice method of this "Hunyuan Pile" in his mind.

It is still the breathing method combined with the pile exercises and the movements on the bed.

It seems to be more energetic.

He practiced silently when he returned home, and the next morning, he already felt the effect.

This way, he is more motivated.

Been practicing all morning.

[Skill: Hunyuan pile, beginner (45/500)]

At this rate, it will take only a few days to upgrade.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Commander Zhao is back, go to the square for a meeting!"

There was a dull knock on the door, and someone shouted outside.

"Commander Zhao is back?"

The three of them were the closest to the square and came here first.

There were not many people in the underground palace, and after a few minutes, all of them arrived.

Commander Zhao and General Xia stood together: "I know, you are concerned about the external situation, let me briefly explain. Our opponents, apart from the Black Mountain Camp, there is also a group from other places. They are the same as the dead awakened one." gang."

"Heishan ghost paid a lot of money to hire them here. They wanted to cheat our open-pit coal mine, but we beat them to the ground! In short, everything is still under control. You should rest well and practice hard."

After speaking, he left directly.

It seems that he came here in a hurry, just to appease everyone.

The situation is probably not optimistic!

Tang Wen and Zhou Bing looked at each other.

The latter suddenly said: "I haven't healed my internal injury and can't temper it. Can I learn the Vajra Kung Fu that you and Tang Tang practiced?"

"of course can."

In the morning, Tang Wen taught her hand in hand.

Zhou Bing learned a little slowly, until 7 days passed, Tang Wen's hard qigong and Wuhenbu had all been introduced.

She barely learned it.

This morning.

Tang Wen and the others appeared in front of the bulletin board on time.

Two guards are posting the latest battle report.

"General Zhou killed 27 enemies, Commander Zhao killed [-] enemies..."

Like the previous few days, the battle report reported good news but not bad news.

Only the number of enemies killed and how many people were killed or injured in the flame camp did not mention a single word.

The three looked at each other.

Practicing every day makes you more energetic.

"clap clap"

"Crack!"

Two imperial guards swung bamboo poles and hit Tang Wen hard on the chest and back with a click.

The bamboo pole as thick as a wrist snapped.

"Brother Tang, I interrupted the tenth root today, let's take a rest!"

"Yes, Tang Wen. You are not tired, we are both tired"

In a place close to the wall of the underground plaza, Tang Wen's upper body was bare, showing muscle lines like chiseled chisels.

Both beauty and explosive power.

Coupled with his face, the lethality is not bad.

Even high-cold beauties like Zhou Bing and An Lei couldn't help not looking at him.

"You two have worked hard." Tang Wen wiped his sweat with a towel: "I will use stones later to help you practice your reaction speed."

"okay."

The two hurried away with their arms thrown.

【Hard Qigong, Beginner (359/500)】

Tang Wen took a rest, drank some salt and sugar water, put on clothes and scales.He also put on special lead clothes weighing two hundred catties, and a pair of metal shoes weighing one hundred catties on his feet.

Come to the plum blossom pile and practice Wuhen step.

"Too cruel!"

"What day is it?"

"The ninth day is also the ninth day we have come down."

"Is it okay for him to practice like this?"

"Old General Xia said that he is very talented. Only he can practice like this, and we can't learn it. Well, look at Team Zhou, don't you also rest?"

"What a pervert!"

A group of guards were talking about Tang Wen.

The way they looked at the latter changed from the earliest doubts and dissatisfaction to the present full of admiration.

Of course, this is just admiration for his training attitude.

How it really works, you have to fight to know.

This is the pride of warriors!

After nine o'clock in the evening, the guards who had been exercising for a day went back to the dormitory to rest.

Only Tang Wen reappeared in the square, practicing boxing in front of the wooden dummy.

There was a clear sound of piercing through the air, and the cannon fist was punched out again and again.

Kaishan Pao Fist is extremely exhausting of physical strength and mental energy.

Tang Wen, who practiced for a whole day, hit 27 bursts of Cunjin in a row at night. He was already sweating profusely, so tired that he just wanted to collapse on the ground.

But he found that if at this time, he could persist in practicing Babu Vajra Kungfu or go back to the house to practice Hunyuan pile.

Then the effect is much better than usual.

"Snapped!"

With the last punch, he didn't control the power well, and the head of the wooden dummy was shattered.

He leaned against the wall, put his hands on his knees, bent over and panted heavily.

After a while, he straightened up, glanced at the dark passage, and walked back to the dormitory exhausted.

"This kid, do you practice like this every day? When I first learned Paoquan, I was exhausted if I could punch ten punches in a day! This kid, did you punch more than 20 punches?"

"He's just a little monster. I suspect he has awakened his dual talents in physical strength and energy."

"Good seedling! Good seedling!"

After Tang Wen left, two people walked out of the dark passage.

One is the old general Xia who I see every day, and the other praises Tang Wen as a good seedling, Sang Zhanglin's father, Commander Zhang.

Unlike before, one of his sleeves was empty, and he swayed back and forth as he walked.

Old General Xia looked at his arm and sighed softly: "This kid, girl Bing, your son, and girl Anjia are all the seeds and hope of the camp."

Zhang Tong smiled: "For them, for the future, losing an arm is nothing."

The two were silent for a while.

……

On the ground, in the forest outside the city, and outside the tents, fires were burning.

General Zhou, Commander Zhao and others sat in a circle.

"The Black Mountain ghost wants peace talks? What do you think?"

"Hmph! Spit out the coal mine first."

"There are still ideas, Paoquan concept ideas, they have to come up with another copy!"

"Old Zhao, tell me."

Commander Zhao raised his head, and there was a clear black scar on his face, as if he had been slashed by a red-hot knife, and the bones could be seen deep.

"Let's talk, we don't have any shortage of coal, and we don't need ideas, but..."

"Old Zhao! Are you scared after being stabbed?"

"It's not like the words coming out of your mouth!"

"Listen to what Old Zhao said."

Raising his head with some difficulty, Commander Zhao said in a low voice: "It's going to be cold in spring this month, so it stands to reason that at least there will be snow."

what?
Several commanders frowned, they didn't understand what the old brother meant?
Are you really scared?

"It hasn't snowed for a month and a half. There may be a severe drought in spring this year!"

"Ok?"

A swipe is like a flash of lightning.

General Zhou closed his eyes and opened his eyes: "Give up the coal mine to the Heishan ghosts and ask them for food!"

"it is good!"

Everyone agreed in unison.

(End of this chapter)