For five consecutive days, Zhang Shaoyang threw stones except for eating and sleeping. After throwing away all the stones on the shore, Zhang Shaoyang ran to the mountains to pick up some stones and came back.

In Zhang Shaoyang's opinion, there are many ways to pick up stones. First of all, it must be moderate in size. If it is too big, it is not easy to fold. If it is too small, it is not easy to fold. You must find the stone that can be completely held by your palm. The weight is just right.

In addition to size, the shape of the stone is also very particular. It is best to find a flat shape that is not too light and thin. After a few days, Zhang Shaoyang no longer threw it around like he was at the beginning. Instead, he threw it while thinking about how to use force and how much force the stone should not be bounced away.

In this way, the speed of throwing stones is getting slower and slower. Sometimes less than two or three stones are thrown out in a moment. After throwing them out, Zhang Shaoyang pondered for a while. When throwing them out again, it often has unexpected effects.

Even so, after five days, Zhang Shaoyang still felt his arms ache, but the more he felt, the more he felt when he threw a stone. He could even judge whether the force he used was too high or too small from the soreness of his arms when he shook his hands.

So after five days, Zhang Shaoyang was able to stack a stone left by Yao Sanming. As for the second one, it was too difficult!

But Zhang Shaoyang was not discouraged. Another wave of stones was thrown out. Zhang Shaoyang took off his shoes and went into the water. The water was not enough to fall into the knees. Although it was cold, after experiencing a bone-broken cold under the canyon of Biyang, Zhang Shaoyang became less afraid of the cold. He rolled up his sleeves and carefully took out the stones he threw out these days, and then threw them back to the shore.

Zhang Shaoyang almost subconsciously thought of stacking up the stones he threw, but it was strange that it was particularly easy to stack the stones at this time. One could be stacked in three or two. Zhang Shaoyang thought about it and felt that the soil on the shore should be soft and the stones would not be bounced so easily when they fell.

But it was this small detail that made Zhang Shaoyang stop suddenly. A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, as if he thought of something extremely important, but he didn't know what it was. He grabbed a newly caught stone in his hand, which was cold and wet. The force on Zhang Shaoyang's hand gradually became stronger, and his finger joints began to turn slightly white.

He lowered his head, and there was the stream flowing under his feet, and the stones exposed to the water, all of which were stamped with white seals.

Zhang Shaoyang let out a long sigh. He knew what was the thing that flashed through his mind, because he saw the soft soil on the shore, the devastated stone, and remembered the lightness of Yao Sanming when he threw the stone, almost thinking that the stone was flying out by himself.

Yes, the strength is different!

Zhang Shaoyang took the stone in his hand to the shore. At this time, he didn't know if his thoughts were right, so he was anxious to try it. There were dozens of stones caught from the water on the shore. Zhang Shaoyang picked them up together. Then he looked at the stones on the stones in the river and threw out the first stone. The two stones collided, making a crisp sound, and then stacked them together.

Zhang Shaoyang picked up the second piece, spread it on his palm, and then gently sent it upwards. The stone flew out under the force, and the force was a little small, and it fell into the water in front of the stone.

"Come again!"

Zhang Shaoyang threw another piece, and this time the force fell on the two stones, but he still knocked the stones stacked before into the water.

Zhang Shaoyang was not angry, but showed a look of surprise on his face, because this time was obviously different from before. Although it still did not overlap, the stone just slid into the water under force and was not bounced away like before.

If it was called "throwing" before, then Zhang Shaoyang called it "sending". If the stone was thrown out with brute force, the force would be too strong and the stone would naturally bounce away. However, the accidental discovery made Zhang Shaoyang sure that unless the stones underneath could unload the force like soil, it would be impossible to stack three stones together.

Since the stone is not soil, try to make the thrown force as gentle as possible.

Zhang Shaoyang threw out several stones one after another, without exception, until the dozens of stones on the ground were about to be used up, Zhang Shaoyang had already mastered such force, so he calmed down and the stones in his hand gave him a strange feeling, as if what he was holding in his whole hand was not a stone, but a living thing that wanted to jump out by himself.

This feeling surprised Zhang Shaoyang, and he couldn't help but take a look at the stone in his hand.

Well, it's a stone!

Then he stretched out his hand and used force, and the stone flew out along the track and landed on the two stones that had already overlapped together. With a slight sound, the two stones below swayed a few times. Zhang Shaoyang sighed in his heart, and it seemed that he had failed.

But the next scene made him stunned. The stone below shook twice, but it did not fall into the water, but instead slowly stabilized. The third stone above did not fall.

Zhang Shaoyang was ecstatic, but he did not dare to speak loudly, nor did he dare to move too much, for fear that the stone would fall off by accident. So he tiptoed for dozens of steps, then ran towards the hut and shouted: "Senior, it's done!"

Yao Sanming heard Zhang Shaoyang's howling from a distance. A few days ago, he thought of a way to help the boy out of his way. These days, his ears were so quiet that he could not catch fish in the original place, so he simply changed his place. He never thought that he would return with a full load every day. This made Yao Dajianxian overjoyed and thought that he would be much better than that boy.

The trick of stacking stones seems simple, but it requires a high level of control over strength. Even a martial artist with some skills may not succeed in three or five days, let alone this stupid boy who knows nothing about martial arts?

Yao Sanming does have the intention to accept disciples, after all, his ability cannot be buried. People who practice martial arts are most concerned about qualifications. The so-called qualification is a body of roots and bones. Those with excellent roots and bones can often go very far in the martial arts path.

Although Zhang Shaoyang has a good understanding and is very clever, he was born in a wealthy family since childhood and was spoiled, so his body was not as tempered as a poor child. Think about the famous people in the world now, which one of them was not born in a rough life?

Take Yao Sanming as an example. Before practicing swordsmanship, he was a blacksmith. Later, he became a master and learned swordsmanship. He was like a spring bamboo shoot. The arm strength he practiced from ironwork was really like a tiger.

As for this doll named Zhang, Yao Sanming doesn't look down on him at all. Even his cleverness is his most outstanding feature.

Yao Sanming is so proud of being called the Sword Immortal. After all, except him, others dare not give this name, and he does not hide it. If someone doesn't like him, he will come to him to compete with him. Therefore, Yao Sanming is the most shameful person who has a group of literary scholars and swordsmen in the world. He has some strength and likes to show off. But he pretends to be humble in front of others, and he always says that he is "excessive" and "give up".

Bored or not?

Yao Sanming dares to be the leader of the swordsmen in the world, so he has to mention his ever-changing sword moves. It is nonsense to be able to come up with so many sword moves without spirituality.

This is why Yao Sanming did not drive Zhang Shaoyang away.

As for asking him to throw stones, in addition to being able to cleanse his ears, there is also a little bit of a sesame size, that is, Yao Sanming didn't believe that this kid could stack three stones. He even thought in his heart: If Zhang Shaoyang could stack three stones, I would not be the surname Yao!

I'll test this kid's thoughts a little.

But at this time, Yao Sanming stood up his ears, as if he heard the boy say it?

Just as he was thinking about this, Zhang Shaoyang pushed and crashed into the door of the house, almost knocking the wooden door that had finally stood up and said happily: "Senior, I'm done, hahaha, I'm done, go and see it."

After saying that, he did not forget to pull the Sword Immortal Senior out desperately. The two of them pulled and pulled the stream. Yao Sanming looked closely and saw that there were actually three stones stacked on the stone in the water!

Yao Sanming's heart skipped a beat, thinking, could he not be named Yao in the future?

Zhang Shaoyang naturally didn't know about this strange thought. When he looked at Yao Sanming's eyes, a sense of aura suddenly arose in his heart, and he smiled and said, "How is it, it's amazing."

"That's amazing, who knows if you're swaying it with your hands?"
Chapter completed!