Many exercises have long been on the market, and ordinary people can buy them for a few taels of silver, and they are of almost no value.
The thunder tribulation Yun Luo experienced when he first conquered the Golden Spirit Fire was actually a form of physical training.
It's just that it's extremely dangerous, and you'll be chopped into pieces if you're not careful.
"Body training... is just body training?!"
At this time, Bei Chenming's disbelieving voice sounded, "Is it really that simple?"
Jun Wuchen glanced sideways at him, "Otherwise, how complicated do you think it could be?"
"This is impossible." Bei Chenming frowned tightly, "It's not like I've never seen warriors who specialize in physical strength. Their appearance is different from ordinary warriors. The Qi who fought against Tantai Hao today
Isn’t that what a martial artist is?”
Yun Luo thought of the strong warrior who was eight feet tall and had a huge round waist. His body shape was indeed different from ordinary people.
Warriors who specialize in body training often work hard on their bodies and try every means to improve their physical strength, so they can easily become a muscular man.
"So what?" Jun Wuchen asked indifferently.
"Don't you understand what I mean?" Bei Chenming said speechlessly, "Almost all warriors who have tempered their bodies to a certain extent will become extremely strong. However, the sword slaves of Qingyun Sect are not like this. They see
He looks no different from ordinary warriors, but his combat power is much higher than that of warriors of the same level. How can it be just physical training?"
Jun Wuchen was not surprised when he heard this, but looked at him with contempt, "You also said almost, not all, Qingyun Sect's training of sword slaves is naturally not an ordinary physical training method."
"What method was used?" Bei Chenming blurted out.
"Good question."
Jun Wuchen glanced at him coldly and said mockingly, "Do you really think that I can count and know everything with my eyes open?"
Bei Chenming: "..."
Well, he asked a stupid question.
Come to think of it.
King Jing has never been to Qingyun Sect, so it’s good to know so much.
If he really knew the complete method of training sword slaves, the Qingyun Sect would have killed people and silenced them long ago. How could the sect's secrets be leaked to the public?
Seeing that Bei Chenming was speechless, Yun Luo couldn't help but snicker secretly, and brought the topic back to the right track, "So, the assassin you brought for interrogation is a sword slave, male, from Qingyun Sect?" p>
"Yes, they should be Qiu Lan's people. Where are you here?" Bei Chenming came back to his senses and asked.
"The two women are from Xianle Palace. They should be the maids beside Yi Shuiyue." Yun Luo raised his chin and motioned to the two women in black lying on the ground.
Bei Chenming said in surprise: "The people in Xianle Palace are always loyal and tight-lipped. After being captured alive, they would rather die than confess honestly. How did you get them to confess? So fast?"
Bei Chenming did not forget that after he tried his best to interrogate the male sword slave and opened the door to enter the room, Yun Luo and Jun Wuchen were standing together talking. It seemed that the interrogation had been completed long ago.
Look at their bodies again. They are spotless, with no trace of blood at all.
The woman in black on the ground did not have any obvious injuries on her body, and she did not seem to have been severely tortured.
How did Yun Luo get them to speak obediently?
"They would rather die than give in, and refused to speak no matter what, so Jun Wuchen simply allowed them to do it, and even avoided interrogation."
Yun Luo spread his hands helplessly, without deliberately hiding it, "I inferred the result based on their behavior and attitude, as well as other factors."