Chapter 30

Time is like water, passing slowly.

Two days passed by like this.

Xia Hu's injuries have almost recovered, and this is also thanks to Xia Meier's meticulous care for the past two days.

And as Xia Meier said, Xia Hu has been quietly recuperating in the bamboo hut for the past two days, occasionally meditating alone in silence, no Xia family disciples came to make trouble.

"Oh! What can I do?! It's boring to stay in this place all the time! I can't get out again and again. The eldest lady's father is really serious. Why don't you just tell those disciples not to trouble yourself? It's not very straightforward. ?” Pouted a little depressed, Xia Hu really wanted to go out to get some fresh air now, it’s not a problem to stay in such a place all day long!If you stay for a long time, you will get sick.Although this place is as beautiful as a fairyland, there are times when the fairyland is boring!

"Is there anything I can do?" Distraught and howling, Xia Hu scratched her hair anxiously with both hands, and suddenly, her head was full of chicken coops.

"Crack!" Just as Xia Hu was upset, he heard a sound of falling to the ground.

On the back of his right hand, there was a sword pattern of Jingling Yaoyue, a black light flashed, and a water-blue book fell to the ground with a 'click'.

Looking down, Xia Hu hurriedly picked it up and took a look: "Yu fist collapsed?"

"This is——" As if thinking of something, Xia Hu subconsciously looked at the back of her right hand, just in time to see the black light emanating from Jingling Yaoyue gradually disappear.

"Ha! Dude! You are finally willing to give me something!" Xia Hu couldn't help laughing as he looked excitedly at the Jingling Yaoyue sword pattern on the back of his right hand with a pair of black pupils.

He knew that this 'Yuquan Beng' must have been given to him by Jingling Yaoyue. This guy hasn't given him anything good for many days.

Since the last time, it gave itself the 'Soul Devouring Mind Method', "Beast Identification", and a set of purple robes, but it disappeared on the back of its right hand.

Now, this guy gave him something good again, which made Xia Hu miss it.

"Oh! I finally have something to do!" Holding the book 'Yuquan Beng' in both hands, Xia Hu cheered happily, and immediately went back to the bed and lay down, eagerly opening the book 'Yuquan Beng' books.

In the green bamboo forest behind Xiaozhu Pavilion, Xia Hu stood quietly in front of a huge stone, looking at the stone in front of him foolishly.

Recalling the introduction on the homepage of 'Yuquan Beng' in my mind, "Hit the icy stone with flesh and blood, temper the meridians, coagulate bones and transform blood, and reach the indestructible fist body!"

"Hit the stone with your fist? Could this book be joking with me?" Xia Hu stood in front of the boulder, but he didn't dare to hit it with his fist.

Could that rotten sword be playing tricks on me?
How can anyone practice kung fu and soul skills and smash stones with their fists?
"Hey! Forget it, since it's written above, let's do it. I just hope it's not a lie!" Sighing helplessly, Xia Hu believed that it was impossible for Jingling Yaoyue to trick herself, otherwise 'Soul Devouring Mind' and 'Picture of Distinguishing Beasts' should also be fake.

It's just --- hitting the stone with your fist, it hurts!
It was this that made it difficult for Xia Hu to accept.

"Drink!" With a loud shout, Xia Hu lowered his waist and stepped forward, striding forward.

Looking at the huge boulder about a foot in front of him, he closed his eyes tightly, and immediately, he didn't care about 21.He punched hard on the cold boulder in front of him.

He didn't use his soul power for this punch, because it was written in 'Yi Quan Beng' that when practicing Fist Beng, he cannot use his soul power, he can only use his own flesh and blood to slam the boulder.

So, this time, as expected——

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts!" He slammed his fist hard on the stone. How could Xia Hu's fragile flesh and blood be able to defeat the hardness of the stone? At that moment, holding his fist in one hand, he jumped up and down screaming in pain. .

"Huh! Huh! Huh! It hurts so much!" Holding his fist in one hand, Xia Hu saw that his hand was already bleeding, and kept blowing cool air, trying to relieve the pain from his hand.

"This **** is simply self-mutilation! What kind of rotten soul skill? I——I won't practice me!" Cursing without tears, Xia Hu got up and wanted to leave Green bamboo forest, go back to your bamboo house.

However, 'Hiss! With a bang, a thought was transmitted from the back of Xia Hu's right hand into the latter's mind as quickly as lightning.Xia Hu couldn't help but shiver in Lingling.

"Just—just now, that was——" Xia Hu murmured to himself in horror.

It was the message sent by Jingling Yaoyue just now, and the content of the message was that Lian would not be able to "fist the fist and collapse", and he was waiting to be slaughtered by it.

A magic sword is a magic sword, threatening a person is directly—killing!

Xia Hu knew how powerful Jingling Yaoyue was. In that cave, he had seen the battle between Jingling Yaoyue and the five short old men.

Very strong!

Xia Hu can only say this, Jingling Yaoyue is strong enough to gently obliterate him as a little soul.

Moreover, he would not doubt that if he did not work hard to practice 'Yi Quan Beng' thoroughly, the latter might really kill him.

Because, the information sent to his mind by Jingling Yaoyue just now was full of icy murderous aura, so cold that it was so cold that it could freeze people.

At this juncture, Xia Hu can naturally distinguish clearly which is more important.

For the sake of my life, there is no other way.The only way to do it is to strengthen the practice of 'Yuquan Beng'.

Ever since, Xia Hu turned around and started hitting the boulder hard.

This time, he didn't dare to be lazy, and he didn't dare to complain of pain.Because, he knew that the Jingling Yaoyue who was lodged on the back of his right hand must be watching him.

Moreover, why did I come to this world by myself?Wasn't it to improve his strength as soon as possible so that he could defeat Yan Luo and return to his parents after being reborn.

Thinking of this, Xia Hu stopped complaining.

Since you want to become stronger, you must endure pain that ordinary people cannot bear.

"Bang!" "Ah!" "Bang!" "Ah!"———

Punch after punch, every time you slam the boulder, you can see the blood-colored fist marks clearly appearing on the boulder, and Xia Hu is also screaming in pain while punching wildly.

For my life and for my strength.This time, he, Xia Hu——has gone all out.

 Continue to cheer for Xiaojun!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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