Today's Blank is Also Unbeaten

This is the foundation of the road.

Ji Er is not cultivating any kind of mind-dharma and Dao chapter. He is simply sitting in meditation. From reluctance at the beginning to naturalness now, he has only spent less than four years. Now he is used to sitting like this for half an hour every morning. This keeps him energized all day.

When the big sun was over the mountain, Ji Er opened his big eyes on time, and shouted to the red sun with a smile, "Father Sun, you are too early."

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On the threshing field in the tribe, more than a dozen children between the ages of four and five to eleven and twelve years old, both male and female, were also struggling under the leadership of Luo Shan, a member of the tribe's hunting team.

Some people were flying up and down holding the stone locks, some people were stabbing at the wooden targets with steel forks, and some people were dodging and dodging on the piers made of stones. On the threshing floor, that still immature voice echoed throughout the valley.There are no shortcuts in the way of body refinement. Only by suffering and suffering can one become a superior person.

On the edge of the threshing field, Dahu held a "Kaishan Bow" the size of others.

I saw that he pulled the bowstring with all his strength, and each of his arms was tied with black iron to make armguards with a weight of [-] jin each, and the legs were also tied.Not only that, but heavy stones were also placed on the arms that pulled the bow to maintain the balance and stability of the body, the arms and the bow.The blue veins all over his body are as strong as the bowstrings of the open mountain bow in his hands at this time.

His arms are vertical to the mountain-bow that is full of bowstrings, his legs are also half-bent and slightly squatting, and his big thick feet are walking hard on the stone ground of the threshing field, like a southern wilderness struggling to plow the ground. Like a bull, every time you take a step, you shout out a loud "he" sound, and every time you take a step, you keep the same posture - [-]

Not only every step, but also requires the body to be in one body to keep the bow body and the bowstring stable and not shaking. Looking closely, from the shoulders to the waist to the feet, the muscles that are as taut as the bowstring relax rhythm, the tangled shape. , are also repeated.

The Kaishan bow itself is heavy, plus the weight of his arms and legs and the weights on his arms for exercise balance, it is too heavy!

The big tiger has also been trained by the secret methods left in the clan. Even if he has the strength of the first-level wild martial arts, every step he takes, although it is very difficult now, he is as stable as Mount Tai, depending on the need to squeeze every drop in his body. 's strength.

Therefore, every time he took a step, his body instinctively adjusted his posture.

All of his energy and energy penetrated from his shoulders, to his waist, to every tendon in his legs, ensuring that every drop of his body's potential was squeezed out without reservation.

Even the simplest action of stretching the bow and walking straight, constantly squeezes the limit of the body from the inside out, and also reaches the state of unity left by the body and the bow and the god of darkness.

At this time, it was not far from the target of a boulder set in front of the threshing ground, and if he walked more than ten meters, he had already broken his previous record.

After a while, he finally came to a place where a line was drawn on the ground.The distance from the target here is only one mile away, which is two hundred meters farther than before, and the big tiger is also happy.

When he saw him, his mind was condensed, and the unity was so subtle that it seemed that the world was gone before him, only he, the mountain bow in his hand and the boulder in front of him remained.

It seemed that several hundred kilograms of weight had suddenly increased on his shoulders, and the Kaishan bow was pulled even more full again, and the feathered arrow on the bowstring was pointed straight ahead.

Dahu calmly stabilized his figure, his aura began to rise, and he no longer looked like a child. He was as unstoppable as a tiger descending a mountain. He loosened the three fingers that held Ling Yu, and felt that his whole body suddenly relaxed, and his whole body relaxed.

But seeing a stream of light that was as fast as lightning and brought a sub-stream of air, the air seemed to be shot through by the sharp arrow, and the feather arrow flew straight towards the boulder with its unstoppable power.

It's too late to say it, but I only heard a "bang", the boulders exploded, and the gravel all over the sky shot into the sky like meteors, showing the power of this mountain bow.

Looking at the power and effect of this arrow, Dahu was also very satisfied, or he was too focused just now, this relaxation unconsciously felt that the shoulders, waist and crotch were too heavy, and a feeling of exhaustion hit him. He couldn't help but poof and sat on the ground.

The little friends around the future all "shhh".

The member of the hunting team who was in the morning exercise was Dahu's uncle Luo Shan, who came to Dahu and shouted in anger, "Stand up for me."

The big tiger stood up in shock, with a hazy and ignorant look on his face? .

Luo Shan's feigned ruthlessness couldn't hold back. He patted Da Hu's shoulder and laughed loudly, "You did a good job, kid."

The little friends next to him started to applaud one after another, Dahu smiled dumbly, but his heart suddenly calmed down.

The Eight Heavenly Dragon Tribes in the Southern Wilderness are a group that has been forgotten by the Heavenly Wilderness. The harsh living environment here makes the young people here understand what it means to survive earlier than the outside world. When such a big child from the outside world is still snuggling in the arms of their parents and acting like a spoiled child At that time, the teenagers here already knew what blood was, so that they could better adapt to the cruelty of the law of the jungle.

To ask for food from nature, or to be food,

Here, at the age of fourteen, a sacrificial baptism has been held to be considered an adult.

My O'Kingin-senpai

When the children at the foot of the mountain had finished their morning exercises, Ji Er was on the cliff carrying that huge and outrageous mountain-like profound stone. When climbing the mountain, going back and forth three times a day was the keynote of unstoppable, unhindered by wind and rain, only to see from a distance Go, a black stubborn stone, like a living creature, is on the stone steps on the rugged mountain road, going up and down, people who don't know think the stone is refined.

When the child named Jier Goblin finally ended his daily training and came down from the mountain, he found that Dahu and a group of friends were joking around in his home.

Ji Er asked from a distance in confusion: "Huzi, you came to my house like this, did you sue me again yesterday?"

The boy named Dahu avoided answering, looked at Ji Er with a smile and asked, "Boy, was it boiled again last night?"

Ji Er was embarrassed, and Ruoruo replied, "That's right!"

A group of children shouted loudly: "We all heard it."

Ji Er's fat hands covered her cheeks: "It's very melancholy under the crotch."

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All the children were called up by the old man to carry the multicolored snake. The blood of the most powerful multicolored snake has been drained by the old man and left to Ji Er. The body of this snake is to nourish the body of the children of the tribe. The remaining Flood Dragon species is not generally easy to get.

The remnants of Dashanli are so simple, and the tradition of friendship and mutual assistance has always existed.

When a group of children happily carried the colorful snake down the mountain.

Outside the gate of the mountain tribe, a group of hunting party figures walked slowly into the forest, and disappeared into the forest in a blink of an eye.

The Southern Wilderness in the early spring of the Tianhuang Continent is full of vitality, a morning in the valley!

It just slipped away quietly.

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As the sun rises to Nanshan, on the thatched horizon, there is a strip of twilight. From the dense distance, the fiery red, apricot-yellow, and golden rays of light are burning, traversing the north and south, and shooting directly into the sky, radiant and colorful.

I saw the white clouds in the valley, sometimes rolling into balls of cotton wool, and sometimes turning into long Lingluo, wandering around this mountain peak, and leisurely drifting away from another mountain peak,

The tribes in the valley were all silent, and there was no sound.