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As the dull voice came out, Sorrowful Yu Xingyu showed his Nikken knife to Chu Yang, just from the outside, in fact, there was basically no connection with the "knife". It was a

long iron chain, connected to a single-sided broad-bladed axe at one end and a meteor hammer full of iron thorns at the other, which was very visually striking.

With the fighting style of the sad Yu Xingyu itself, it is quite violent aesthetics.

"My weapon is relatively extreme, there is not much reference value, as long as it is conducive to combat, it doesn't matter if it is a knife or not." Sorrowful Yu Xingyu waved the weapon in his hand, and the sharp wind whistle suddenly echoed in the courtyard.

A fierce wind swept across the courtyard.

So that Chu Yang, who was standing in the distance, could feel a suppressive force.

"There's a lot of high-purity orangutan crimson iron added to it, so it's very heavy, you can try wielding it." Sorrowful Yu Xingyu put the weapon on the ground and motioned for Chu Yang to go over and take it, he wanted to test how strong Chu Yang was. The moment the iron chain

started, Chu Yang felt a little heavy, he took a deep breath, pulled the iron chain hard, and lifted the weapons at both ends.

Sorrowful Yu Xingyu asked, "Can you try to wave it?"

Chu Yang nodded, and the weapon in his hand danced the tiger and tiger, looking very relaxed, and the atmosphere did not breathe.

He had just emphasized that this weapon was very heavy, and no one in the entire Ghost Killing Team could use it except him.

However, Chu Yang picked it up effortlessly the first time he came into contact, and he used it with ease.

Sorrowful Yu Xingyu realized that his idea of wanting to help Chu Yang polish his body might be wrong.

He seems to be born with the perfect adaptation to his own power.

"You put it down first." After Chu Yang put down the chain, he silently withdrew his weapon and put it away, and then said: "Your talent is excellent, so my requirements for you will be higher, and when you can master the breath of rock, I will recommend you for the final selection."

"The final selection is the Ghost Killer Swordsman Trial, where you will face your fears, fight to the death against the ghosts, and survive to the end to become the Ghost Killer Swordsman, and vice versa..."

Chu Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I still have this awareness."

"Then I have nothing to warn you." Sorrowful Yu Xingyu turned around and entered the room, and said as he walked: "There are some tanks in the backyard, and there is a spring water on the top of this mountain, you remember to fill these tanks every day."

Chu Yang smacked his lips, he remembered the practice methods he had seen on TV before, and asked in a tentative tone: "Mr. Xinglu, there won't be any problems with the tools for carrying water, right?"

Sorrowful Mingyu paused for a moment, and his side head showed a surprised expression, "You are quite keen, that is the method I used to use to exercise myself, you can see it when you go to see it."

Sure enough!

A moment later, Chu Yang came to the backyard, and next to a large pile of water tanks, he saw two conical large buckets, which could not stand on the ground at all, close to the side of the water tank.

The two buckets are still iron, and even the flat stretchers are iron, and they are connected by iron chains.

"Gee, it's really worthy of being an ascetic, this kind of anti-human exercise can be thought of, conservatively estimated, all add up to hundreds of kilograms, right?" Chu Yang felt that under normal circumstances, sorrow and deeds might not necessarily be able to provoke it.

Unless he keeps breathing fully focused all the time.

Therefore, this set of exercise equipment in front of him should be used to practice the [Concentrated Changzhong] state.

"Go up the mountain!" Chu Yang put the flat burden on his shoulders, did not feel any pressure, and then walked out of the temple in the sunlight.

Unexpectedly, Sorrowful Yu Xingyu stood at the door and glared at him, and there were several new barrels at his feet, and he clasped his hands together and said: "With your strength, two iron buckets can't play any role in exercising, add all of these."

Chu Yang's eyes were about to pop out, how many tons did these barrels weigh together, right?

Are you kidding?

Sorrowful Yu Xingyu's expression looked very serious, not like a joke, so Chu Yang immediately dispelled the idea of resisting and obediently added those buckets to the ends of the flat stretcher.

In this way, Chu Yangzhen really felt the pressure, subconsciously breathing in full concentration, trying to reduce the burden on his body.

Sorrowful Yu Xingyu felt the natural breath of rock on Chu Yang's body, smiled, and turned back to the temple.

The mountain road was rough, and it was easy to slip under his feet, and Chu Yang tripped before he took a few steps, and stumbled and almost rolled down the hillside.

Chu Yang, who was undecided, took a deep breath and looked up at the sky, the sweat left on his forehead slowly blurred his vision.

At the critical moment, a steady stream of vitality poured out of his body, alleviating Chu Yang's fatigue at the moment, and he took another step forward, his figure calm.

Sitting in front of the Buddha statue and chanting, the sky outside the house gradually darkened, and the moonlight shone on the earth instead of the sun. The

chanting stopped abruptly, and Sorrowful Yu got up and walked out of the temple, ready to find Chu Yang, and if it was too late, Chu Yang might be in danger.

Not long after walking out of the temple, he heard a sound of footsteps in front of him, so he let go of his heart and stood quietly in place and waited.

Chu Yang walked slowly towards the temple, only half of the water in the bucket remained, and the other half was all spilled on the road.

The sweat had completely wet Chu Yang's clothes and hung heavily on his body, even so, Chu Yang was still trying to maintain a state of concentrated breathing, otherwise he would not be able to insist on going down the mountain at all.

When he walked to the body of Sorrowful Yu Xingyu, Chu Yang's feet were soft and he suddenly lost his strength, and fell straight down.

Sorrowful Yu stretched out his hand, and held the flat burden firmly with one hand.

The two buckets swayed gently, returning to calm, and the other hand held Chu Yang.

"You did a great job, I thought I was going to pick you up in the mountains." Sorrowful Ming Yu Xing smiled, as if the Buddha was enshrined in the temple.

Chu Yang also returned with a smile, and before he could speak, he fainted.

Only at this moment did his fully concentrated breathing lift.

Sorrowful Yuxing nodded secretly, took him back to his room to rest, and then went to the backyard to pour the spring water that Chu Yang had worked hard to transport into the water tank.

After that, Chu Yang went up the mountain every day to fetch water.

At first, he needed to set off at dawn and not go down until dark, and each time he only had half a bucket of water, and there was no way to ensure that the water would not spill out.

As he became more proficient in Iwa's breathing, the time it took to descend the mountain gradually decreased, and gradually, he was able to rush back to the temple before dark, and the water in the two buckets increased.

Half a month later, Chu Yang was already able to rush back to the monastery before dusk, and ensured that not a drop of water in the bucket could spill out.

After this half month of training, Chu Yang can maintain a stable state of fully concentrated breathing under any intense exercise.

And the water tank in the backyard was also completely filled by Chu Yang, which was enough to use for a long time.

Sorrowful Yuxing watched all this silently, and the shock in his heart had nowhere to tell.

The training he set for Chu Yang was actually aimed at half a year, but he didn't expect Chu Yang to complete it all in half a month.

The next day, the special unit responsible for the logistics of the ghost killing team "hidden" came to the door, and they came to deliver things to the Sorrowful Yu Xingxing.

It turned out that as early as half a month ago, he decided to accept Chu Yang's sorrowful Yu Xingyu, and ordered a batch of heavy weapons from the Swordsmith Village in advance.

This was prepared by Sorrowful Yu Xingyu for Chu Yang, who had to choose his own convenience among these weapons.

How do you know what weapon you'll like if you don't try it yourself?

These weapons contain different orangutan crimson iron and orangutan crimson ore.

But without exception, they are all very heavy and extremely terrifying.

Just by carrying these heavy cold weapons, "Yin" dispatched many team members.