"What is the teacher doing?" The little girl's little mouth curled up: "He has been locked in the room for more than twenty days. Is he doing something shameful?"
Qingluan was immediately displeased and said slightly reproachfully: "Miss, how can you say such things about Master Tang?"
"That's right!" the little girl pouted even more: "How can there be such a teacher? He hasn't been seen for twenty days in a row and left his students here alone. How can he be a teacher..."
The little girl's complaints stopped abruptly. She widened her eyes and stared blankly at Tang Tian who had just come out of the room.
Tang Tian looked terrible at this time. His hair was disheveled, his eyes were bloodshot, and the clothes on his body had holes the size of sand holes. The sharp-eyed girl even saw sand-like things constantly coming from Tang Tian.
It fell from the sky and landed on the luxurious, exquisite and priceless carpet.
Carpet... black footprints one after another...
When Tang Tian saw the food placed on the dining table, his originally dull eyes suddenly emitted a faint green light, and he pounced on the table like a tiger pouncing on food. He started to grab the food with both hands. Only then did everyone realize that Tang Tian's ten fingers
Swelled like ten fat carrots.
Tang Tian's black claws just touched a plate of meat elbows. He screamed and retracted his hands as if he was electrocuted. The meat elbows rolled away from his touch and slipped from the plate. They were about to fall onto the blanket.
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Suddenly a figure flashed and the fleshy elbow disappeared.
Tang Tian, with his eyes gleaming, was like a running beast. He opened his big mouth and grabbed the fleshy elbow accurately. Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and Tang Tian's movements were crisp and impeccable.
The plump meat elbow and the hot marinade flowed into Tang Tian's mouth, and Tang Tian went completely crazy.
The stunned little girl Qingluan and the others witnessed the most brutal meal scene in history.
Click!
With one bite, the hard-as-iron bone in the middle of the meat elbow was shattered on the spot. The meat juice and bone fragments flew everywhere, and the saliva was all over the plate.
During the sweep, Tang Tian swept away everything on the entire dining table with unimaginable sweeping efficiency. Even the fruits and tea were all left untouched. The table was as clean as if it had been washed. During the entire process, he did not use his hands.
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Tang Tian's belly was round and he slumped on the chair without wanting to move.
"Teacher... what's wrong with you?" the little girl asked cautiously, her face full of nervousness. The teacher had been in the room for twenty days, why did he come out like this?
After waiting for a long time, there was no response. She looked up and saw that Tang Tian was sleeping soundly.
Tang Tianzhen was extremely tired. The time outside lasted for twenty consecutive days, which meant that he had practiced for a full sixty days in the new barracks.
In the past, Tang Tian's hard training was to start one cycle in five days and one cycle in ten days. The time difference was one to two.
But now the new military camp is opening subjects one after another, the time difference is as high as one to three, and there is no need for hard training mode, so time is more free.
However, to Tang Tian, there was no difference.
After sixty days in the new military camp, plus twenty days in reality, and eighty consecutive days of training, he was extremely tired.
Every day he just grinds the anvil boringly. Even with the protection of his true power, Tang Tian's ten fingers are still as swollen as carrots. He found the killer move he had made hundreds of thousands of times in order to practice martial arts after the Guangmen.
of practice.
He had to spend a certain amount of time every day using his true power to reduce the swelling on the carrot finger, but the effect was quite good. In eighty days, from the first three days to wearing out an anvil, to the tenth day, it was three anvils a day.
Anvils. By the thirtieth day, he could grind through five anvils a day. By the eightieth day, this number had increased to ten anvils a day.
This number will not be broken for a long time.
The efficiency of ten anvils a day shocked even Ghost Claw, and Tang Tian's progress exceeded his imagination.
Tang Tian's ten fingers were like ten indestructible sticks. When they were rubbed against the anvil, sparks would definitely fly out. All the clothes on his body were burned through by the hot iron sand.
too tired.
This was pure hard work. Tang Tian felt like a coolie in a blacksmith shop, sharpening the anvil day and night.
He was very surprised, why would Ghost Claw come up with such a weird way to sharpen an anvil?
Ghost Claw originally wanted Tang Tian's swollen fingers to be soaked in potion, but he didn't expect that no matter how quickly Tang Tian's fingers swelled, if he used his true power for a while, the swelling would definitely subside the next day.
This once again surprised Ghost Claw, who had no expression at all, for a long time.
In the end, it came down to the fact that Tang Tian's physique was a bit special. Regarding Bing's beastial theory, Ghost Claw was unconvinced, but in his opinion, Tang Tian's physical fitness was definitely beast-level.
Tang Tian slept for five full hours, sleeping very deeply.
The little girl held her nose curiously and leaned over. She picked up a grain of sand that could be seen everywhere on Tang Tian's body. She looked at it carefully for a long time, but she couldn't understand it.
Later, it was Zhai Hengzhan who identified it: "This is iron sand!"
"Is the teacher practicing iron sand palm?" The little girl's first reaction was this.
"It's not like that." Zhai Hengzhan shook his head: "The iron sand used to practice Iron Sand Palm is larger than this. And Iron Sand Palm is only a fourth-level martial skill. How could Master Tang practice a fourth-level martial skill."
"That's right." The little girl tilted her head and thought for a long time: "But what other martial arts skills require so much iron sand?"
"I don't know." Zhai Hengzhan shook his head: "There are countless kinds of martial arts in the world, and some of them require the use of iron sand. It's hard to count."
"It's so strange..." The little girl looked curious.
When Tang Tian opened his eyes again, what he saw was the curious face of the little girl. The little girl didn't expect that Tang Tian would open her eyes, and she screamed in fright and jumped to the side.
Tang Tian looked confused.
"Teacher, what's going on with you?" the frightened little girl asked quickly.
"Me?" Tang Tian was stunned when he heard this, looked down at himself, and said, "I'm practicing."
"Teacher, have you been practicing for more than twenty days?" the little girl asked.
More than twenty days? I remember it was more than eighty days...
Tang Tian reacted immediately and nodded: "Yes, that's right."
Qingluan and Zhai Hengzhan were in awe, and they did not give up their cultivation even during the journey. No wonder Master Tang is so young and has such amazing strength. How many people can achieve such an attitude of assiduous cultivation?
There is never any luck with strength.
Tang Tian looked around and asked, "Where is Xiao Xuxu?"
"Brother Ling is also practicing every day." The little girl said, "He is practicing martial arts."
Ling Xu, who was originally a cultivator, saw that Tang Tian didn't even leave the house, so he immediately increased his efforts and made the martial arts field his home, sleeping and eating in the martial arts field.
Tang Tian nodded: "I understand."
After saying that, he got up and walked towards the room.
The unkempt figure immediately grew taller in the eyes of everyone. Deeply affected, Qingluan turned around and left: "I want to practice too!"
Tang Tian continued to devote himself to cultivation.
The two-month journey finally ended. This was probably the most boring and boring journey the little girl had ever taken. Everyone was practicing hard, even Qingluan, who used to play with her every day, was practicing like crazy.
So when the little girl saw the middle-aged man waiting at the door of the house, her eyes suddenly lit up and she shouted happily: "Dad!"
Then he jumped directly from the window and rushed into the arms of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man, with a kind face on his face, slapped a chestnut on the little girl's head and scolded softly: "You are getting more and more naughty now, how dare you sneak away so far away!"
This middle-aged man with a kind face is the Marquis Wu who is in charge of one side.
"My daughter will never dare to do it again!" The little girl admitted her mistake with a sweet look on her face.
Wu Hou scratched her nose and cursed with a smile: "I believe you are stupid."
The little girl quickly held Wu Hou's arm and shook it wildly: "Really, really."
"Okay, okay." Wu Hou was very fond of Mingzhu, and suddenly frowned: "Where is Qingluan? Where is Hengzhan?"
The little girl pouted: "They are all practicing and they don't play with me all the way."
Wu Hou's expression softened slightly and showed a look of satisfaction: "Well, I didn't expect that they made a lot of progress this time out. Qingluan's talent is good, but he doesn't put much effort into training. Okay, let me introduce you quickly.
Master Tang, let me get to know you."
"Teacher has been practicing! He hasn't come out for forty days!" The little girl pouted even louder: "What a bad teacher, he didn't even care about his students all the way."
"Could he be in seclusion?" Wu Hou showed surprise on his face.
"I don't know. Anyway, he stayed in the room. Once the door was locked, no one knew what he was doing inside." The little girl said bitterly: "He even took Qingluan and the others to practice."
Suddenly, the little girl's eyes lit up and she waved her arms: "Brother Ling!"
Marquis Wu immediately called Ling Xu. He couldn't help squinting his eyes to look at Ling Xu.
What a fierce momentum!
Ling Xu was like the sharp-edged gun in his hand at this moment, and every step he took gave off a dangerous aura. The expressions of the guards around Wu Hou changed slightly, and they couldn't help but rush towards Wu Hou.
Marquis Wu raised his palms to stop the guards from coming forward.
Ling Xu controlled his feet carefully. On the surface, he looked very calm, but inside he was very nervous. He had just broken through and his strength increased dramatically, but he was far from taming these powers.
So at this time, his momentum was exposed and his sharp edge was revealed.
puff!
One of them couldn't control it well, and his entire foot was like stepping into tofu, sinking in all of a sudden. His body shook, and the other foot suddenly lost control, and poof, it also sank into the stone slab.
The guards around Wuhou were even more nervous, and they all felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The stone slabs at the entrance of Wuhou's mansion were all made of clear water. The hardness of this stone can be compared to steel, but under Ling Xu's feet, it was as soft as tofu.
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terrible!
Wu Hou's eyes were full of brilliance. He could tell at a glance that Ling Xu was now only one step away from a Tianlu-level warrior. He was a true quasi-Tianlu-level warrior!
Moreover, Ling Xu is still so young, wearing a white robe with gold threads, silver spears and silver hair, orange eyes and red tassels. He is so heroic that even Marquis Wu couldn't help but applaud him, what a young man!
As long as Ling Xu digests these powers, with his strength, he will be qualified to challenge Tianlu level warriors.
The future is bright!
Just at this moment, a guy with unkempt hair and ragged clothes suddenly rolled out of the van and landed next to Ling Xu, his eyes glowing green.
"Hey, who has something to eat?"
The little girl was stunned.
The heroic and handsome Ling Xu suddenly appeared next to such a homeless man. The strong contrast and contrast shocked everyone.
