In the middle section of Star Picking Peak, inside the dining hall.
It's almost lunch time, and the outer disciples who are responsible for cooking in the dining hall are busy.
"Are all the ingredients ready for today?"
"Senior brother, the food is ready, and the meal can be served at any time."
"Haha, that's good, that's good. Remember to prepare more. Our senior brother Xiao Lin has been eating more and more recently. He can eat three chickens and two ducks in one sitting, plus seven or eight sauced pork elbows. "
"Haha, don't worry, senior brother, the brothers are all ready."
The dining hall was in full swing, and people were coming and going outside the dining hall. There were noisy voices everywhere. Among them, two outer disciples were communicating about their progress in practice. They were waiting for the meal to be served while they were communicating. Halfway through the exchange of words, one of them suddenly seemed to have seen something terrible, raised his hand and shouted:
"I'll go, look!"
The surrounding disciples were startled by the loud voice, and looked up in confusion. Everyone was stunned on the spot.
On the mountain road in the distance, there is a small figure walking here carrying a huge bear~
Lin Xiaolu was drooling happily while carrying the black bear on his shoulders. Xiao Yuer behind him also jumped up and down and followed him.
Arriving at the door of the dining hall, he threw the bear, which weighed four to five hundred kilograms, to the ground amid the surprised eyes of a group of outer disciples.
"boom!"
The ground seemed to tremble.
Everyone came forward to watch in surprise. Hou San'er also ran out with eyes wide open, looking at the black bear lying on the ground in shock:
"Senior Brother Xiaolin, what are you doing?"
"Hou San'er, let the brothers cook this big bear. Give four bear paws to me and my sister, and give the rest of the parts to the brothers." Lin Xiaolu said with a proud look on his face.
As soon as these words came out, the outer disciples were overjoyed and said happily: "Such a big bear, did you go hunting, Brother Xiaolin?"
"Senior Brother Xiao Lin is only eight years old. He can actually hunt such a big bear. He is worthy of being a genius who beats all the disciples of his age."
"Hahahaha, we are in a good mood, thank you so much, Brother Xiaolin!"
Being praised by the outer disciples, Lin Xiaolu was also very happy. He put his little hands on his hips and laughed loudly: "My boss asked me to go hunting in the virgin forest and fight with jackals, tigers and leopards with my bare hands, so I brought back this black bear." .
You don’t know how thrilling the scene was at that time. I was surrounded by a hundred bears, a hundred wild boars, and a hundred big tigers. A total of three hundred beasts roared at me and wanted to eat me. Then I was born Brave and not afraid at all, he beat them until they cried for their father and mother with his bare hands, and finally chose one of the fatter bears to bring back. "
The outer disciples' scalps suddenly went numb when they heard this, and they all looked at Lin Xiaolu with their mouths agape.
"Hey, be a good boy. Senior Brother Xiaolin actually defeated three hundred beasts by himself. It's so terrifying!"
"It's really annoying to compare people to each other. Think about it, when I was eight years old, I was still throwing birds around, but Senior Brother Xiao Lin was already tearing apart tigers and leopards. Awesome! So awesome!"
The disciples commented a lot, Lin Xiaolu also laughed and chatted with everyone, while Xiao Yu'er squatted aside, listening to her brother's story with a smile on her face, her beautiful eyes filled with admiration.
Soon, Hou San'er called the brothers and sisters to the side room to prepare for the meal. Before leaving, Lin Xiaolu laughed and told everyone that he would bring game for them to eat every day. Dogs are rich and noble, and they will never forget each other!
At noon that day, each of the outer disciples of Zhai Xing Peak was given a piece of fragrant bear meat. Everyone was very happy. Lin Xiaolu even ate three huge roasted bear paws by himself. Xiao Yuer ate He couldn't finish any of it. He only ate a small half and gave the rest to him.
After lunch, the boy continued his afternoon exercise.
He first went to Li Mingru and asked him to beat him up to practice Henglian Qi. After being beaten for half an hour, he went to practice Bajiquan for half an hour.
Then, he began to learn new martial arts-Mandarin Duck Step and Flying Knife.
Flying knife skills are flying knives. Li Mingru prepared twelve flying knives for him with slightly curved blades and cold light. Each flying knife was specially made and weighed ten kilograms. Then he asked him to exert force according to the book way, throwing it at a brick from a distance of ten meters.
Mandarin duck step is a light skill in the mortal world. Li Mingru also asked him to start with the basics, let him learn to climb trees and climb rocks, and also took him to a half-meter-high sapling and asked him to wear a 500-pound weight. The armor kept jumping over the saplings.
Li Mingru told him that the sapling could grow to two meters high in two years. As long as he kept jumping around every day and practiced following the growth cycle of the sapling, he would be able to jump more than two meters high in two years. While wearing weights.
By then, his Qing Gong will be at a very good level. Coupled with the skills of the Mandarin Duck Step, he will be able to completely fly over the walls and become a master of Qing Gong.
Lin Xiaolu also practiced very seriously. No matter how boring the training was, he always focused on it.
Is learning martial arts hard? It's really bitter.
He originally thought that learning martial arts would be very easy after he drank tiger blood, but this was not the case at all, because his goal was never an ordinary warrior, but a cultivator.
He carried a weight of five hundred kilograms and threw a special flying knife weighing ten kilograms over and over again. It didn't take long for his wrist to become sore, his fingers to become weak, and his delicate fingertips to have blood blisters, and they would feel hot when touched. pain.
He also had to jump high against tree branches repeatedly, or crawl around on the rocks like a little monkey. His arms and knees rubbed and bled on the rocks countless times, causing injuries all over his body.
His sweat was soaking layer after layer, but Li Mingru just watched quietly, with no intention of letting him relax.
It is unrealistic to think that hard work can match talent.
What to do? Simple, work ten times harder to match your talent!
At midnight, when Lin Xiaolu went to the dining hall to have dinner, his fingers were so painful that he couldn't even hold chopsticks. It was Xiao Yu'er who fed him one bite at a time.
And after eating, I was the last one again.
Zamabu for half an hour.
Run for half an hour.
Do push-ups for half an hour.
And all while wearing weights!
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"Master, it's true, it's too much! Why do you get to this point? You are only eight years old!"
In the room, while Li Miaoxin was picking up the blood blisters on Lin Xiaolu's fingers, she urged him distressedly: "Junior brother, please take off the weight."
"Senior sister, I can't take it off." Lin Xiaolu was suffering from blood blisters and gasped in pain: "I want to sleep in this armor. I can't take it off unless it's a critical moment."
"You said you are the same. If you can't practice, just don't practice. It would be great to grow up well, why should you suffer this." At this point, Li Miaoxin's eyes almost turned red.
She was really distressed. All ten of the child's fingers were covered in blood blisters, and there was blood everywhere on his arms, legs, and shoulders. There was not a single good spot on his body.
What's even more outrageous is that the master doesn't allow him to use spiritual power to treat him, saying that enduring pain is an indispensable part of practicing martial arts and can strengthen his will.
