"Ba...bha!" After ten sticks, Zhu You's face was already red, lying on the ground, forcing his body to support him. He gritted his teeth and insisted, but now he screamed.

Ning Yue quietly circulated Xuangang body. Although it hurts to hit him, it is very beneficial to Ning Yue. After all, the world has different ways of practicing the body, and it has to be beaten and stimulated to practice. Therefore, this killing stick has some great benefits to Ning Yue. The original light yellow and black pattern in Ning Yue's body becomes darker and darker, and it becomes deeper and more bizarre.

In the execution stage, Bai Ziye looked at the two big men who were trying to attack and cursed: "These two dogs! Why are they so cruel? Don't be caught by me, otherwise you would have to kick him into the toilet!"

There was also a lot of discussion in the crowd. Although the military camp was large, the recruit camp was a little bigger, and people could hear the turmoil.

"There are some things happening to these two people! Does anyone know? Let's talk about it!"

"Hey! Zhu You bullied Ning Yue's soldiers. In order to stand up for his brothers, Ning Yue used his troops to make a big noise. General Zhang Zang, each of whom had the feeling of fighting thirty killing sticks... Tsk tsk tsk!"

Meng Qian was naturally in the crowd, with his hands wrapped around his chest, his face was indifferent, but his eyes could not stop admiring Ning Yue. After this riot, everyone also knew that Ning Yue, the person who was in charge of the matter, had already wanted to blackmail and knead, had retreated a lot of thoughts.

"Brother! Let's go! There's nothing good to look at." Qin Hu looked at the two beaten up, but he didn't look much happy. Among the new army under Zhang Zang, Meng Qian was the second son of thousands of years old, and was suppressed by Luo Shuang. After this incident, Meng Qian roughly knew that the new army was also hidden and lying on the tiger.

"Pa" After the Thirty Army's sticks, Zhu You had already peeled off his skin. Both of them were taken to the stove by the law enforcement team, and no one below was allowed to meet.

Seeing that there was no excitement in the crowd, they all dispersed. Meng Qian stared at Ning Yue and fell into deep thought.

"Bang!" The back of the head slap, directly pulling Meng Qian's thoughts back. The strategy he had finally thought of was dispersed. Meng Qian was extremely angry and suddenly looked back and shouted angrily: "Who... he doesn't have eyes... General!"

Tang Diwan stared at Meng Qian with a smile, and said, "Old Meng! You are floating when you break through to the Qi Condensation Realm! Let's go! Brother will take you to Songsong Bones!"

"Ahhhhh! Brother Tang! I was wrong! Brother... Brother!" Meng Qian, who was originally arrogant, waved his hands repeatedly when he saw Tang Diwan's expression, and cried very embarrassedly.

When Meng Qian first entered the military camp, Tang Diwan was still in the early stage of the Qi Condensation Realm, but he was also growing. Now he is only half a step away from the Dan Realm and can break through at any time. Zhao Gang, who is the same group as him, is still stuck in the Qi Condensation Realm? It can be seen that his talent is not low.

stove

The stove that I am doing is just a place name. It is located on a crater in Dongshan. Hundreds of feet of flat land are built on the crater. The more you go in, the hotter it gets. Ordinary people are about to get heatstroke before they get close.

It is rumored that the ancient monster Bi Fang fell here, and the temperature was not low all year round. A cauldron was suspended on the crater, absorbing thousands of mountain fires every day, and constantly repairing himself. It seems that the cauldron was refining some peerless treasure inside.

The stove and the thunder platform were not yet approaching Ning Yue, and he heard the jingling sound. Countless men were beating the hammers in their hands and casting armor and weapons. This was the arsenal in Hongguan.

Ning Yue was ruthlessly thrown into the haystack by two law enforcement soldiers. Ning Yue opened his eyes and looked around and found that most of them were burly men, naked and full of muscles. He could vaguely see the sweat on his body. He was a muscular man, and every time he tempered, he could have tens of thousands of pounds of strength. Ning Yue couldn't help but be surprised and became a elixir realm.

"Are the person coming?" Ning Yue swallowed his saliva in a sinister voice. In the crowd, an old man with a hunched figure and hands carrying his hands strolled to Ning Yue. Looking at Zhu You who was like a dead dog beside him, the hunched old man cursed: "Dog god! These little bastards are getting more and more dissatisfied. I asked him to send a few helpers. What's the thing! I'm still fighting like this! How can I use it!"

"Old sir! You are..." Ning Yue stood up and was knocked to the ground again. He saw a puppet with a human body and bear head holding hundreds of kilograms of iron and piled up soldiers everywhere.

"Puppet!!!" Ning Yue widened his eyes, quite shocked. The old man glanced at the inexplicable little brat and stroked his bald head with his hand. This made his already gray-black face even darker. The reason was that the old man was covered in black charcoal grey.

"Boy! Come with me!" The bald man walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back. The man around wanted to say hello to him, but the bald man still walked forward indifferently, leading Ning Yue to a place where he chopped firewood, pointing to the pile of iron woods the size of a hill beside him: "Today you cut all the firewood! You can't finish it! Don't sleep!"

"Oh!" Ning Yue didn't want to cause trouble when he first arrived. After seeing the old man's cold butt with a hot face, he knew that this guy was not a good person to mess with. Besides, how difficult it is to cut this wood.

Ning Yue placed a piece of iron wood, and squeezed the axe with both hands and left all his strength. Only a mark was left on the iron wood. Ning Yue widened his eyes, circulated the tripod energy casually, and suddenly stepped down with an axe. The solid iron wood was then chopped into two.

"Hmph! A fool's fool!" The bald man cursed and left with his hands behind his back, despising Ning Yue's approach.

"Crack...Crack!" When Ning Yue cut down to the 30th piece of wood, the cauldron energy in his body was consumed, and he was exhausted and panting, sitting on the ground and sweating profusely.

"Little brother!" Ning Yue sat on the ground and panted like a cow. A strong man opposite was constantly pounding the iron stone in front of him. Although he did not look directly at Ning Yue, his words were quite friendly.

"Dingling!" The man went down with a hammer and smashed the red iron embryo in front of him into a flat shape. It seemed that he was planning to make a sword. The man said, "You use the tripod to chop iron wood like this! Of course, it won't last long. Are Yan Tou scolding you just now reminding you?"

"This big brother! Your surname is yours!" Ning Yue heard his kindness to him, bowed his hand and said sincerely.

"My surname is Ou Ye and my name is Tingyu!" Ou Ye Tingyu laughed and took the time to boil water to look at Ning Yue.

Ning Yue was looking at the trend. This man had a rough ore, but he was kind-hearted and kind, giving him a sense of silence and solidity. Ning Yue immediately bowed and said, "It turns out to be a nobleman! He is disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"Hahahaha! Brothers, don't be so irrelevant!" Ou Ye Tingyu took out the iron embryo and melted it in the next round, and laughed and said, "What kind of person with a more common surname is the people of Wuming, and they were demoted to prisoners, no different from ordinary people. They only have a good surname! What's the point!"

"Brother! Why did you come here!" Ning Yue stared at Ou Yezi in confusion and asked tentatively.

"The past! It's better not to mention it, little brother! Cutting this iron wood with a strong force is an external object after all! I look at your muscles and bones, and I believe there is a way to practice external body training. You can use your own strength to swing the axe. Although the front is slower, once you master it, it will be of great benefit to your physical cultivation!" Ou Ye Tingyu took a look and noticed Ning Yue's roots and bones.

Ning Yue frowned and called out to the master, Ou Ye Tingyu is not simple, just by looking at him, you can know his roots and bones. Such a person's strength must not be underestimated, but such a person is actually a man who is honestly here...

Ning Yue took a suspicious attitude and picked up the axe, borrowed his own power to chop the iron wood, and then used the Xuangang body to slash it with a sudden axe, but the axe was stuck on it. Ning Yue chopped the second time, and then cut the iron wood thirty times before cutting it.

"When chopping, use the gravity on your wrist, aim your eyes and exert force on your waist, so that your strength can be exerted to the extreme!" Ou Ye Tingyu waved his sledgehammer and beat the iron block in front of him, covering up Ning Yue.

"Bang!" Sparks burst out everywhere. Ning Yue looked at this scene and seemed to bring out the beauty of his muscles to the extreme.

Ning Yue learned from Ou Ye Tingyu's movement to cut down, and in an instant, most of the iron wood was cut down. After all, Ning Yue's own strength was not strong enough.

Ning Yue squinted his eyes and stared at Ou Yezi. Seeing that he had not used his strength, he used the strength of his body to hit the iron block. It can be seen that this was an expert. Ning Yue pretended to be thirsty for studying: "Mr. Ou Ye! I see that you are using the technique of practicing the body. Do you know how powerful this is!"

"Hahaha! Little brother is messing with me!" How could Ou Ye Tingyu not hear this little cleverness? Just say it straightforward.

Ning Yue was stunned, very embarrassed, but he also understood Ou Ye Tingyu's temperament and went straight and didn't like to circumference. If Ning Yue was still as he had before, it would be too pretentious.

"Brother Ouye! Tell you straight! I'm just entering the realm of my physical training, and the road ahead is long! Please give me some advice!" Ning Yue took axe and instantly, the entire iron wood went down a few more points. After chopping three or four times, it could be cut off naturally.

"There are only three paths of martial arts: training the body, cultivating qi, and nourishing the spirit!" Ou Ye Tingyu hammered the sword embryo in his hand that gradually became a sword, and squinted his eyes and said, "Cultivating qi is what you call the cauldron qi. With the cauldron qi entering the body, among the three paths, this Taoist has the most people and is the most fascinating for the people of the world. Cultivating the spirit is the puppet technique of Yantou. You only need to use the spiritual secret text to engrave on the made puppets, which can control thousands of puppets to fight. Of course, this consumes a lot of mental power, and countless methods have evolved, such as alchemists and beast masters, which are the most complicated!"

"As for physical practice, that's what you just asked! If physical practice is attained to great success, every move will destroy the world, but this path is quite difficult. The method of passing on the world is either in the hands of aristocratic families or in the hands of sects. It is not like the other two, spread all over the world. It is rumored that those who have achieved great physical practice can enter the holy path, become a saint, and become a venerable in one place, and are immortal?" When Ou Ye said this, he yearned for three points, but did not say much, but focused on making iron.

"How many levels are there for physical training?"

"Divid one to nine grades, and after the ninth grade, it becomes a saint's realm. However, for thousands of years, those who have reached the top and become saints are extremely rare, and their path to training is even more dull!" When Ou Ye Tingyu said this, he became much more depressed and had little hope.

"Brother Ouye! What level are you in now?" Ning Yue asked curiously. After all, Ouyezi can refine essence and iron without breathing, which shows that his methods are good.

"So far, it's only a third-rank! It's hard to reach the grand ceremony!" When Ou Ye said this, he was both confident and lost, and he was a little depressed.

"Third level!" Ning Yue widened his eyes. So, if he was ranked according to Qi Cultivation, this guy would be a master of the Dan Realm.

"Big Boss! A big guy!" Ning Yue widened his eyes and looked at Ou Ye Tingyu's figure, and he felt much more majestic.

"Hahaha! Little brother! Hurry up and work!" Ou Ye Tingyu looked at Ning Yue, grabbed the hammer and buried his head in his work. It seemed that he didn't plan to talk anymore.

Ning Yue moved the Xuangang body and suddenly stepped down with an axe. In an instant, the iron wood was sealed into two. The Xuangang body was divided into five sections: copper skin, iron bone, silver sculpture, Vajra and the last Xuangang.

This Xuan Gang Body practice has reached its peak, and if it is suffocated, it is just a low-level overturning level, but it is just right for Ning Yue now.

"Crack...Crack!" After half a day of cultivation, Ning Yue was able to chop the iron wood in front of him with ten axes, but the subsequent problems were also placed in front of Ning Yue.

The long-lost hunger made Ning Yue almost fainted. Ning Yue squatted on the ground, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his body was also changing. His body was trained as a container. At this moment, Ning Yue's body gathered three drops of pure red essence and blood the size of rice grains, constantly washing Ning Yue's physical and mental fatigue, but the subsequent problems were placed in front of Ning Yue: "I'm hungry!"

What's going on! Since I entered the martial arts Ning Yue, I have already fasted. When did I start to be hungry again? And this feeling is getting worse and worse, and it has become more and more frequent in the past few days!

"Little brother! You need to eat to strengthen your body. It is best to be the flesh and blood of monsters. Eating it will be of great benefit to your body!" Ou Ye Tingyu threw a sword embryo into the water and soaked it, and countless water mists instantly evaporated.

Ou Ye Tingyu patted the dust on his hands, looked at the extremely weak Ning Yue, and immediately took a piece of roasted monster meat from the storage bag around his waist.

The body was golden yellow, and there was also golden juice flowing on it. Ou Ye Tingyu sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the sky, and was having lunch. He roasted the meat in front of him on the fire, and used a knife to count the segments. Ou Ye Tingyu picked up a piece with a knife, took a bite, chewed it, sucked and sucked, and looked at Ning Yue with a smile: "Little brother! If you don't dislike it, what should you do together!"

"Thank you, brother." Ning Yue bowed to Ou Ye Tingyu, sat down huggingly, picked up a piece of barbecue and chewed it. It was delicious.

Ning Yue had nothing to avoid, and was not afraid of poisoning himself. The other party, a master of the Killing Dan Realm, attacked him an unknown soldier. There was no movement, and the second one was indecent.
Chapter completed!