Enhance comprehension

‘Huchihuchi…’ Wan Hu wiped the sweat from his head

It took five hours, and Wan Hu didn't stop for a step. He only went back and forth on the mountain road six times, and there were still six more times. At this time, Wan Hu had lost the speed just now. Although there was no moon behind him, he was really relaxed.

However, this mountain road becomes more and more strenuous as it goes up. In addition, Wan Hu cannot use his spiritual power and relies purely on physical strength. Even with his physical strength far exceeding that of ordinary people, Wan Hu is beginning to struggle.

The seventh time... Wan Hu spent an hour and a half this time, and his physical strength was basically exhausted.

The eighth time... My feet felt like lead, especially the last few steps, which were almost crawling up.

The ninth time... Wan Hu fell halfway up the mountain, with his feet in the air and foaming at the mouth...

"Little tiger, little tiger..."

In the haze, Wan Hu seemed to hear someone's call. He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't exert any strength. After regaining some consciousness, he fell into a daze again, until

Finally woken up by a basin of cold water

At this time, it was late at night, and Wan Hu was lying in the cloud courtyard of Sanqian Yiyun, surrounded by Yue'er and others. Needless to say, Qian'er was the one who splashed water.

"Two more times to go!" Qian'er said a word and left.

"Xiaohu, how are you?" Yue'er asked with concern.

"Hey, hey, hey, half of Xiao Hu's life is gone. You still have to climb that broken mountain road. You are so inhumane!" Bai Qingxin shouted at Qian'er, as if to defend Wan Hu's injustice.

"Half life today is exchanged for a whole life in the future!" Qian'er still looked cold. Although there was a trace of unbearableness in her eyes, she didn't let anyone see it.

"Bah, bah, bah, Xiaohu won't listen to you. Xiaohu, have a good rest, don't use that little girl." Bai Qingxin was not afraid of Qian'er for the first time and said such powerful words. Of course, this was after Qian'er

I only said this after my son left.

"Qian'er won't harm you!" Bai Lie also left a message to Wan Hu before leaving.

"Fellow Taoist Wan, although it is indeed a bit beyond the limit, I personally think what Qian'er said is reasonable." Sanqian Yiyun also expressed his opinion

At this time, Wan Hu had already stood up. His body was still a little weak, but he still gathered some strength and walked towards the mountain gate.

"Xiaohu, you want to go? You're crazy. You can't even walk safely now..." Bai Qingxin immediately understood Wanhu's purpose.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, thank you for your concern. Trust me, it will be no problem." Wan Hu reluctantly smiled at Bai Qingxin.

"Xiaohu, I'll go with you." Yue'er hurriedly followed Wanhu, as if she wanted to practice with him.

Wan Hu did not dissuade her. It was time for Yue'er to exercise. Being too weak was not the solution. It has been a long time since the martial arts meeting. I believe Yue'er's health should be fine.

Looking at Wan Hu Ye Yue'er's gradually leaving figure, Bai Qingxin's face showed a hint of loneliness, Damn it, Xiao Hu, people are calling you Xiao Hu, why are you always called fellow Taoist Bai Dao Fellow, am I just a fellow Taoist!

Bai Qingxin stamped her feet and went back to the house alone

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Sanqian Yiyun continued to perform martial arts in the courtyard, as if he never stopped for a moment.

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"You don't have much time?"

"I can still hold on for a while..."

"I'm getting close too, I can feel it"

"It seems like the higher ups are about to take action, but it seems they can't catch up..."

"Then why are you still wasting time here?"

"The descendants of Wuji have to take care of them. I'm afraid there may be hidden secrets in the battle the day after tomorrow..."

"You want to take action?"

"No, he should be fine..."

"Sometimes I really don't understand your thoughts..."

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In the early morning of the next day, when it was just dawn, Wan Hu didn't seem to have much rest, and started climbing the mountain again. Yue'er also followed Wan Hu closely...

This time, Wan Hu also learned San Qian Yiyun's method. From the beginning of going up the mountain, he maintained a speed that was neither too fast nor too slow. It seemed that this had a good effect on maintaining physical strength. After trying it a few times, he was indeed fooled to a certain extent.

effectiveness

And Yue'er, as a low-level qi-training monk, was able to keep up with Wan Hu's pace without even a trace of breathlessness. She is worthy of being a descendant of the legendary Long clan. And it is worth mentioning that although Yue'er has

At a certain level of Qi training period, Wan Hu, as a pill-forming monk, could not see the true level of Yue'er. He could only vaguely judge that it was the Qi training period, and the rest was as if covered with a layer of fog, very blurry.

On this day, Wan Hu, accompanied by Yue'er, completed a day's training before midnight, with little rest in the middle. Although in the later stages, Wan Hu gritted his teeth and endured it, but he still passed the day tenaciously.

Afterwards, Wan Huyueer and Wan Huyueer supported each other and walked towards Sanqian Yiyun’s other courtyard.

"Yue'er, what level of cultivation are you at now?" Wan Hu suddenly asked

"Uh... I'm probably in the Qi training period. Why do you ask this so suddenly?"

"Just asking... By the way, what kind of technique do you practice?"

"Kung Fu?" Yue'er's face showed confusion.

"Don't you practice any exercises?"

"What technique? How to practice it?"

"Uh..." Wan Hu was speechless for a while. Could it be that Yue'er had never practiced Kung Fu? Then where did this weird cultivation level come from?

In the following period of time, Wan Hu explained to Yue'er the basic common sense of cultivation in detail, and then gave Yue'er some examples of his own skills, finally making Yue'er understand that cultivation is not

It comes out of thin air, but comes from practice the day after tomorrow.

As for the reason why Yue'er has no knowledge of monasticism, it is also very simple. Ever since she separated from Wan Hu ten years ago, Yue'er has been imprisoned under the Bipolar Sword Platform by Bai Heran, and has been sleeping for ten years. Although her body has suffered some

Growth, but both mind and intelligence are no different from those of children

"Then Yue'er will practice Xiaohu's Broken Yuan Jing," Yue'er blurted out after listening to Wan Hu's explanation.

"It's necessary, there's a reason why I practice Shattered Yuan Jing. This technique is too low-level. With your talent, it's better to find a high-level technique." Wan Hu waved his hand and refused.

"Yue'er just wants to practice quickly and not hold Xiaohu back..."

Looking at Yue'er's expectant eyes, Wan Hu couldn't help but be moved.

"I do have a technique here. It's a bit evil, but it's quite powerful." Wan Hu thought for a moment and took out the Beast Grimoire that he had taken out from the owner of Mocheng City.

"Then I will practice this." Yue'er took the Beast Grimoire and held it in her arms like a treasure.

"Yue'er, if you don't like it, you don't have to practice. I will protect you anyway."

"No, Xiaohu will be protected by Yue'er!" Yue'er clenched her fists and said with determination

ps: I’m finally back, and I’ll continue to keep updating steadily. I’ll also make up for what’s left over from the past few days.

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