Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

Only after learning the last set of "Yi Yang Exercise," Tang Wen still didn't understand what made Old Doctor Lin so superior.

Yi Yang Exercise was the most difficult, some postures requiring great flexibility.

The last middle-aged male doctor laughed as he taught, "Practicing this with your woman will give you double the pleasure."

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

Hiss! Too stimulating, he almost embarrassed himself.

By the time he finished learning this set of "Yi Yang Exercise", it was already dawn.

Tonight, the middle-aged male doctors witnessed the birth of Tang Wen, a genius of kidney cultivation, err, health cultivation.

Everyone was overly excited and somewhat tired.

After instructing Tang Wen to practice diligently and complete his small goal of having dozens of concubines, the four doctors patted him on the shoulder and went back to their dorms to sleep.

On the way back, the panel suddenly flashed:

【Detected a mergeable cultivation method, do you want to merge?】

【After merging, the grade of the cultivation method will be increased】

He was stunned and looked down at the information.

The ones that could be merged were the newly learned: "Yi Yang Exercise, Wall-Facing Yang Return Stance, Hunyuan Lie, Sleeping Stance Exercise."

Merge!

There was nothing to hesitate about.

He learned cultivation methods to obtain attribute improvements.

But if he didn't merge, these four extremely singular and highly similar cultivation methods probably wouldn't add many attributes even if he mastered them.

The information for the four newly appeared skills disappeared.

What followed was a new message.

【Skill: Hunyuan Stance, Beginner (5/500)】

Hmm, it has the feel of the Eight Vajra Power.

Tang Wen closed his eyes for a moment and gained a completely new method of practicing this "Hunyuan Stance" in his mind.

It was still breathing techniques combined with stance work, as well as movements in bed.

It seemed even more powerful.

He went back and practiced silently, and by the next morning, he already felt significant results.

This motivated him even more.

He practiced all morning.

【Skill: Hunyuan Stance, Beginner (45/500)】

At this rate, it wouldn't take many days to level up.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

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

A muffled knocking sound rang out, and someone shouted outside the door.

"Commander Zhao is back?"

The three of them were closest to the square and arrived earliest.

There weren't many people in the underground palace, and everyone arrived within a few minutes.

Commander Zhao and General Xia stood together: "I know you're concerned about the situation outside, so I'll briefly explain it. Our opponents, besides the Black Mountain Camp, also include an out-of-town group. They're in cahoots with that dead Awakened one."

"They were hired by Black Mountain Ghost at a high price. They originally wanted to scam our open-pit coal mine, but we beat them so badly they couldn't raise their heads! In short, everything is still under control, you guys should rest well and practice your skills."

After speaking, he left directly.

It was as if he came in a hurry just to appease everyone.

The situation is probably not optimistic!

Tang Wen and Zhou Bing exchanged a glance.

The latter suddenly said, "My internal injuries haven't healed, so I can't temper my body. Can I learn the Vajra Power that you and Tang Tang are practicing?"

"Of course."

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

Zhou Bing learned somewhat slowly, and it wasn't until 7 days had passed, and Tang Wen's Iron Skin skill and Traceless Step had both reached the entry level, that she barely learned it.

This morning.

The three of Tang Wen appeared in front of the bulletin board on time.

Two guards were posting the latest battle report.

"General Zhou killed thirteen enemies, Commander Zhao killed twenty-seven enemies..."

Like the previous few days, the battle report only reported good news and not bad. It only mentioned the number of enemies killed, and not a word about the casualties of the Flame Camp.

The three exchanged glances.

They practiced even more diligently every day.

"Pa, pa, pa"

"Crack!"

Two guards swung bamboo poles hard at Tang Wen's chest and back, and with a crack, the wrist-thick bamboo pole broke.

"Brother Tang, this is the tenth one broken today, take a break!"

"Yeah, Tang Wen. You're not tired, but we're tired."

Near the wall of the underground square, Tang Wen was bare-chested, revealing chiseled muscles.

A combination of aesthetics and explosiveness.

Coupled with his face, the lethality was not bad.

Even aloof beauties like Zhou Bing and An Lei couldn't help but look at him.

"Thank you both for your hard work." Tang Wen wiped away sweat with a towel: "I'll use pebbles to help you train your reaction speed later."

"Okay."

The two waved their arms and quickly left.

【Iron Skin, Entry (359/500)】

Tang Wen rested for a while, drank some salt and sugar water, put on his clothes and scale armor, and then put on a special lead suit weighing two hundred pounds, and a pair of metal shoes weighing a hundred pounds on his feet.

He came to the plum blossom piles and practiced the Traceless Step.

"Too ruthless!"

"What day is it?"

"The ninth day, also the ninth day we've been down here."

"Is there a problem with him training like this?"

"General Xia said he has a unique talent. Only he can train like this, we can't learn it. Look, Captain Zhou is also resting."

"He's a freak!"

A group of guards talked about Tang Wen.

Their eyes towards the latter had changed from the earliest suspicion and dissatisfaction to the current admiration.

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

What would happen in a real fight, that would only be known after fighting.

This was the pride of a martial artist!

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

Only Tang Wen reappeared in the square and practiced boxing in front of the wooden dummy.

Clear sounds of air being torn apart rang out, and the cannon fist was unleashed inch by inch.

The Mountain-Opening Cannon Fist consumed a lot of physical strength and mental energy.

Tang Wen, who had been training for a day, unleashed twenty-seven inch-bursts in a row at night, and was already drenched in sweat, so tired that he just wanted to collapse on the ground.

But he found that if he could insist on practicing the Eight Vajra Power or practicing the Hunyuan Stance in the room at this time, the effect would be much better than usual.

"Pa!"

The last punch was unleashed, and he didn't control his strength well, and the head of the wooden dummy shattered.

He leaned against the wall, supported his knees with both hands, and panted heavily.

After a while, he straightened up, glanced at the dark passage, and dragged his tired body back to the dormitory.

"This kid, does he train like this every day? When I first learned the cannon fist, I was exhausted after being able to unleash ten punches in a day! This kid, unleashed more than twenty punches?"

"He's a little monster, I suspect he awakened a dual talent in physical strength and energy."

"Good seedling! Good seedling!"

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

One was General Xia, whom they saw every day, and the other was the one who praised Tang Wen as a good seedling, Sang Zhanglin's father, Commander Zhang.

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

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

Zhang Tong smiled: "What's losing an arm for them, for the future?"

The two were silent for a while.

……

On the ground, in the forest outside the city, outside the tent, a bonfire burned.

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

"Black Mountain Ghost wants to negotiate? What do you all think?"

"Hmph! They should spit out the coal mine first."

"And the visualization method, the cannon fist visualization method, they have to take out another copy!"

"Old Zhao, you talk."

Commander Zhao raised his head, a clear black scar on his face, as if he had been injured by a red-hot knife, deep enough to see the bone.

"Let's talk, we don't lack coal, we can do without the visualization method, but..."

"Old Zhao! Are you being a coward after being cut?"

"This doesn't sound like something you would say!"

"Listen to Old Zhao finish."

Raising his head slightly with difficulty, Commander Zhao said in a low voice: "It's been unseasonably cold this month, and logically, it should snow at least once."

What?

Several commanders frowned, they didn't understand what the old brother meant?

Could it be that he's really afraid?

"A month and a half, it hasn't snowed for a month and a half. There may be a severe drought this spring!"

"Hmm?"

With a swish, like a bolt of lightning.

General Zhou, who had been closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes: "Give the coal mine to Black Mountain Ghost, and ask them for food!"

"Good!"

Everyone agreed in unison.