"Haha! That's right. No matter how powerful you are, isn't it mine? Haha!" Ling Yun was in a great mood after hearing this. He laughed and jumped onto the rocks under the waterfall. His current physical fitness is not enough. Anyone who has just entered a warrior can do this.

After hearing this, Dong'er's delicate little face immediately burned red, "Why is this young master talking more and more now? But why do I feel a little bit happy in my heart?" Dong'er thought to herself.

He plunged his head under the waterfall, and the pain caused by the impact was still so severe, but for Ling Yun, who had a stubborn personality, he would not stop until he overcame it or defeat it.

So, for a long time, under a waterfall, there was a ten-year-old boy who was baptized by the waterfall with his upper body naked, and there was a pair of tents on the land ten feet away.

There was a stunning girl wearing a yellow dress. She stood cross-legged beside the tent, facing the boy, and practicing with her eyes closed! But as long as the boy had any movement, she would immediately open her eyes and pick up the boy who fell into the water. After this, the boy and girl kept not feeling bored, but instead became more and more excited and her fighting spirit became stronger and stronger!

Iron, only after thousands of tempering can one become an alchemy!

The same is true for human beings. The human body is the most magical thing in the world. When you are weak, you will choke you to death if you drink water. When you are strong, you will be free in this world!

The key to determining strength lies in one's own tempering. This tempering is also the most difficult and painful process in the world! How many of this vast universe, from ancient times to the present, can withstand such tempering and stand at the peak of this universe?

Ling Yun, he is not the first, nor is he the last one. Which height can he stand in this vast universe? This is not the question he is concerned about now. He just wants to defeat the waterfall in front of him!

Half a month passed, and his power had reached 1,230 kilograms, which was what a peak warrior could achieve, and it was not far from the first-level martial artist 2,000! Not only that, he was able to stand up and face the waterfall twelve days ago, the third day of his cultivation in the waterfall, and this was a very big improvement!

At noon on this day, the sun was particularly hot, but this was nothing to practitioners.

"Drink! Huh."

Lingyun will not miss any movements that can be done by punching, closing, and kicking. Only in this difficult environment can we achieve the ultimate goal without walking freely, punching like lightning, and kicking like a landslide can we achieve the ultimate goal!

Now Ling Yun can stand his foot in the waterfall, and it is not a problem to walk a few steps occasionally, but it is even more difficult to lift his arm. When punching, it is as if there is tens of thousands of pounds of force tied to his arm, which is extremely heavy! But despite this, Ling Yun was not discouraged.

"Haha! This is interesting. Now my main goal is to be able to punch freely in it." Ling Yun curled a curve in the corner of his mouth and said with a wicked smile. He was not afraid of challenges, but feared that there was no challenge. Ling Yun asked himself what he hadn't been afraid of. He didn't take this difficulty to heart!

"drink!"

With his horse stance, he stretched out his right fist again with a force of ten thousand pounds, instantly filling his entire arm. His arm was lifted down little by little, and he closed his fist again with difficulty without causing any fluctuations to the waterfall. In this way, the left fist, right fist, left fist, right fist, this is another long and boring process! But the road to the strong is like this, there is no shortcut!

"Young Master! It's time to eat!"

Dong'er's graceful yellow figure shouted on the land, and the smile on her pretty face was so strong.

She is very satisfied with her current life. She cooks and the young master practices not far away and can see him at all times. Moreover, it is such a paradise like a paradise. The girl’s requirements are not high, and she can do this for the rest of her life! Unfortunately, she knows that she can’t. So, she has always cherished this time, which is the best she thinks!

"drink!"

"Haha! Sister Dong'er, what delicious food is it!" Ling Yun punched the last time and walked out of the waterfall and said with a smile. Dong'er's skills are really good, and they are comparable to his previous life!

When Dong'er heard this, the coke was so bad that the young master liked to eat the food she cooked was the most satisfying thing, because, in her opinion, the only thing she could help the young master was to cook for him.

"Young Master, Dong'er made braised fish for you today. This is what I caught in the pool just now! It's so fresh."

Dong'er smiled and said, "There are plenty of resources here, there is a pool nearby, which is convenient for everything. There is a large forest in the distance, so there is no fear of no trees for making fire. Behind the tent is a mountain wall. Dong'er dug a cave inside to shelter the wind and rain, and can be found inside. There are also many low spirit beasts here, and they can be caught and eaten."

"Ahem!"

Just as Ling Yun was preparing to eat, a weak voice came not far away. Ling Yun Dong'er looked at him and a young man about 19 years old walked towards him.

The young man was covered in blood and his clothes were much broken, but it can still be seen that his white clothes represent the true disciple of Shuiyue Peak. Just looking at this outfit, the identity of this young man was silent.

When the young man saw someone here, he immediately accelerated his pace and ran towards him happily, but before he could run a few steps, he fell to the ground.

Ling Yun stumbled his eyebrows. Since he was the true disciple of Shuiyuefeng, he couldn't ignore it. He got up and walked to the true disciple, and first took his pulse for him, and his eyebrows gradually became solemn.

"This guy has a serious overdrawn energy and has suffered severe blows everywhere. If it is handled in time, it will be very easy to treat, but now it is a little troublesome," Ling Yun murmured, and then dragged him to the side of the tent.

"Dong'er, give him one of those healing pills! By the way, help him with the wound." The boy was almost intact, and he had severe blood loss. I don't know what kind of battle he had experienced to cause this look.
Chapter completed!