"Boy, you died once."
When Wu Tie woke up, Lao Tie's cold voice sounded just in time.
Wu Tie was completely naked, suspended in a huge crystal ball, with milky white translucent flesh surrounding his body. The wounds on my back and legs were itching unbearably, and they were healing.
Not far away from Wu Tie, in another suspended crystal ball, is Xiaoxian Shengzhenjun Yang Jian.
Wu Tie just glanced at him and quickly looked away. The lifeless Yang Jian was floating there quietly, with the puncture wound on his chest facing Wu Tie. The breath of death that hit his face made Wu Tie's body shiver, and his heart twitched.
On the ground, four metal spiders supported Lao Tie, who was looking up at Wu Tie: "If it weren't for a few miscellaneous Yuaneng puppets in this ancient god's barracks, you would be dead."
"It seems that Grandpa and I overestimated you... I thought you could bring back a few beautiful prey to surprise Grandpa."
"It seems that I overestimated you... You, like other rookies, lack a lot of things."
"You are not qualified to go hunting yet. You are not qualified to go hunting alone until you have some ability to protect yourself."
Wu Tie wanted to speak, but his mouth and lungs were full of semen. He blew out a few bubbles, but couldn't make any sound.
Lao Tie's eyes flashed with blood, and he whispered to Wu Tie in a low voice.
"Don't think that it's grandpa that I'm deliberately making things difficult for you, but it's grandpa that I'm not willing to help you complete the foundation building."
"You have to eat enough to have the strength to fight, isn't that true? If you don't eat, you won't have the strength!"
"It's so difficult... Look, grandpa, I only have one head left. I helped you kill those messy things along the way. It consumed a lot of energy. It's all the little wealth I, grandpa, have accumulated over the years."
"Grandpa, I only have one head left... This head eats the wind and dew. It can barely accumulate a little strength, but it can't eat enough!"
"I originally thought that this ancient god's barracks would be a place where Grandpa and I could recover a little bit, but who would have thought that this place would be so empty that rats could starve to death!"
"A clever woman... No, even a pure man can't make porridge without rice, so you have to rely on yourself for everything."
Wu Tie nodded vigorously, understanding Lao Tie's difficulty. He didn't blame Lao Tie. He was able to practice. This was a great opportunity given to him by Lao Tie. What else did he have to complain about? It was too late for him to be grateful.
Lao Tie smiled happily three times, and then his tone became extremely cold and stern.
"Well, okay, now start your real, formal training."
"It's good to start the prologue of real cultivation with a 'death'. You won't forget this 'death', right?"
Wu Tie's face twitched and he nodded hastily.
How could you forget
When the young lizard pounced on him, he felt the heavy blow, the intense pain, and the fear of death caused by excessive blood loss and chills all over his body.
Wu Tie faced death for the first time. He would never forget the cold touch of the lizard's fangs on his neck.
"Very good, you can remember the fear of death and be more careful in the future."
"Be careful and you can survive in this hellish place."
"Now, see clearly, this is Grandpa and I's detailed analysis of all the creatures we have ever encountered in this basin..."
Blue electric light circulated on the ceiling, and a large light curtain hung down, covering the entire hall. Large mushroom bushes and fern forests appeared, and several gray rock lizards emerged from a fern forest.
Lao Tie's voice came from the light curtain.
"The gray rock lizard is a reptile. The standard adult body is about five meters long, and the mutant body can reach more than fifteen meters. The standard adult body has a striking force of about ten tons, and its movement speed is... "
"The standard hardness of the gray rock lizard's claws is..."
"The ability of its claws to break armor is..."
"The standard hardness of limestone lizard teeth is..."
"The armor-breaking ability of its teeth is..."
“The average thickness of the limestone lizard’s epidermis is… ”
"The standard defense of its epidermis is..."
Wu Tie stared intently at the translucent figure of a standard gray rock lizard that suddenly appeared in the light screen.
Lines of writing and lines of data continued to emerge next to the translucent lizard figure, accurately labeling the various characteristics of the gray rock lizard.
Master Gray once taught Wu Tie about limestone lizards, but the knowledge he imparted was probably what limestone lizards like to eat, when to ejaculate, how many lizard eggs can be laid at one time, and how many small lizards can be hatched. Probably an adult gray rock lizard can withstand several family warriors and so on.
Gray Master is also unable to analyze all the information about the gray rock lizard in such a systematic and detailed manner.
Even what is the most fatal weakness of the gray rock lizard, its movement characteristics, the fatal flaws brought about by its crawling characteristics, etc.
The knowledge imparted by Lao Tie is more comprehensive and detailed. If Lao Tie's knowledge is compiled into a book, it can be passed down from generation to generation as an heirloom of each family.
Wu Tie's eyes widened and he listened intently to the explanation in the light curtain, keeping every word in mind.
Half an hour later, all the knowledge about the gray rock lizard had been told. The light curtain flickered, and a black krait about two meters long appeared in the light curtain.
This is the most common highly venomous snake in the cave world. The venom sprayed by a black ringed snake can kill two or three adult gray rock lizards at one time. Therefore, after an ordinary person is attacked by a black krait, he will fall dead on the spot within two or three breaths at most.
The light curtain flickered, and the characteristics, weaknesses, and detailed data of the black krait appeared one after another.
Then came the information about the Gray Mist Bat.
Next is the information about the big-eared blind mouse.
…
Information about various rare creatures continued to appear in the light curtain. Suddenly the light curtain flickered, and the translucent figure of a gray rock lizard appeared in the light curtain.
Lao Tie's cold voice sounded: "What is the armor-piercing ability of a standard adult gray rock lizard's teeth?"
Wu Tie had just learned too many things, and countless information was spinning around in Wu Tie's mind.
Lao Tie's question was so abrupt that Wu Tie was stunned and failed to answer immediately.
With a 'pop' sound, a faint blue electric light flashed on the surface of the crystal ball. Dozens of extremely fine currents passed through the crystal ball and struck Wu Tie's body through the white juice.
Wu Tie's body was tingling with pain, and stinging pains came from all over his body. He opened his mouth and screamed silently, and his body was violently trembling like a fish out of water.
"Continue the lesson...maintaining maximum concentration."
Lao Tie said coldly: "Remember the lesson of this time, any time, any distraction, any inconspicuous mistake... Boy, you will suffer a lot!"
The light curtain flickered, and Wu Tie twitched for a quarter of an hour before his body relieved the pain.
He stared at the light screen with his eyes wide open, and various strange biological information continued to flash through the light screen.
Gray rock lizard, magma lizard, iron lizard...
Black krait, fluorescent snake, small flying snake...
Poisonous spider, giant hunting spider, black widow...
Big-eared blind rat, iron-toothed poisonous rat, gray hamster...
Iron-eating ants, fire ants, giant jaw ants...
I don't know why, but when Wu Tie was immersed in the crystal ball, his energy remained at its peak and he didn't need to sleep at all.
Countless information flashed through the light curtain. From time to time, a certain creature in front would suddenly appear, and Lao Tie would ask for various data related to this creature.
Sometimes Wu Tie could answer the questions, but more often the lightning flashed, and he twitched all over in the crystal ball, posing in various embarrassing poses.
Half a month later, under the painful force of countless electric shocks, Wu Tie had already memorized the information of all the creatures that Lao Tie had seen in the foreign land of Thousand Miles Basin outside.
The light screen continued to flicker, and those weird creature images disappeared. Among the large mushroom bushes and fern forests, and among the large rocks, a short human figure appeared.
Naked, holding a smooth spear, the figure with a vague face moved slowly and lightly across the ground.
In a clump of ferns, a small flying snake about a foot long with weak paralyzing poison suddenly shot out and shot towards the neck of the short figure like an arrow. The little flying snake opened its big mouth, and its four tiny fangs brought out a cold light in the air.
The spear in the short figure's hand was a little lighter, and the tip of the spear drew a straight trajectory in the air.
The spear pierced the little flying snake's mouth, which was thinner than a little finger. The little flying snake's body was torn open by the spear, and bits of blood spilled far away.
Three iron-toothed poisonous rats suddenly sprang out from behind a large rock. Two iron-toothed poisonous rats jumped up and rushed towards the short figure. The other iron-toothed poisonous rat lowered its body sneakily and galloped forward close to the ground.
The two iron-toothed poisonous rats in the air made a "squeaking" sound, opened their mouths, and bit into the short figure with two black poisonous front teeth exposed.
The short figure moved the spear in his hand, and two almost straight spear shapes stabbed forward. The two iron-toothed poisonous rats that jumped up were shot in the head respectively. Their small heads were pierced, and their bodies were almost It brushed the short figure's shoulder and flew over.
As soon as the spear moved, the tail of the gun barrel formed an arc and was lifted gently. The iron-toothed poisonous rat on the ground was lifted up by the barrel of the gun, and flew up four feet high involuntarily.
The spear stabbed straight through again, accurately piercing the head of the third iron-toothed rat, killing it on the spot.
Wu Tie was stunned.
The short figure shuttled through the mushroom bushes and fern forests, and various weird creatures kept appearing to attack him, but he easily killed all the attacking creatures with a spear.
Whether it is a huge gray rock lizard or a very small poisonous spider of various colors, the long spear in the hand of the short figure can be used to sweep and stab, which can perfectly cope with all attacks.
Perfect arcs formed a solid arc around him. Any attack would be deflected by those flexible arcs, making it impossible to get closer than three feet away from the dwarf's figure.
The direct thrusts again and again are fierce and sharp, and the thrusts are sure to kill, and there is no reason to return in vain.
Whether it is the smallest poisonous funnel spider, which is only the size of a mung bean, or a huge adult gray rock lizard, a straight stab will definitely penetrate the vital point.
Wu Tie was trembling all over, his muscles were twitching, the hairs on his body stood up straight, and there seemed to be layers of electric current flowing through the surface of his skin.
This kind of spearmanship is truly exquisite.
Simple, but with a wonderful charm inside. Compared with the spear in the hand of this short figure, the fights between his father and brother that Wu Tie had seen were simply too crude to be worth mentioning.
The mushroom bushes, fern forests, stones, and various weird creatures in the light curtain disappeared.
There was only the short figure in the light screen, holding a spear that was higher than the body, and slowly fired the gun one after another.
Lunge forward, lunge left, lunge right.
The gun barrel hit straight back, left and rear, and right and rear.
The spear swept forward, left and right, up and down.
The barrel of the gun swept backwards, left and right, up and down.
Very simple basic movements, once, ten times, hundreds of times, thousands of times.
Wu Tie stared at the movements of the short figure with wide eyes, and subconsciously moved his hands.
Electric light flashed on the surface of the crystal ball, and the white juice did not waver at all. Wu Tie had penetrated the crystal ball and landed on the ground.
Wu Tie stared at the figure in the light screen, grabbed the spear on the ground, followed the movements of the short figure, and fired the gun again and again.
Thrust, thrust.
The figure only maintains one movement now, which is to thrust forward, stably thrusting forward.
Wu Tie thrust forward, thrust again and again, ten times a hundred times, thousands of times...
He didn't know how long he had been thrusting. His arms were already red, and the blood vessels under his skin were all bulging. Wu Tie was sweating all over his body, and hot steam was pouring out of his head.
With a 'clang' sound, his stiff and sore arms could no longer hold the spear. Wu Tie let go with trembling fingers, and the spear fell heavily to the ground.
Before Wu Tie, who had exhausted all his strength, could sit down, the crystal ball above his head slowly fell, and the electric light flashed. Wu Tie was sucked into the crystal ball and soaked in the white juice again.
Thin streaks of electric light followed the white juice. The electric light stimulated strange places in Wu Tie's body, and he fell asleep comfortably.
When he woke up, Wu Tie was full of strength.
The light curtain reappeared, and the figure appeared in the light curtain, holding a spear and thrusting forward again and again.
Wu Tie slipped out of the crystal ball, grabbed his spear, and followed the figure's movements to thrust forward again and again.
Stab, hit, sweep, slash.
After thousands or tens of thousands of movements, Wu Tie has memorized these basic spear skills in his heart, and his body has also formed the most basic muscle memory.
When he waved the spear, his movements were not as standard as the figure in the light screen, but there was still something interesting in it.
Especially when he lunges forward, the spear tears the air and can actually make a subtle cracking sound.
Lao Tiechu was in the distance, watching Wu Tie's movements and muttering in a low voice.
The giant white skeleton transformed from the ancient god's barracks was suspended next to Lao Tie, muttering in a low voice as well.
Suddenly, Lao Tie's voice suddenly became louder: "Yes, grandpa, I made a mistake. I didn't teach this kid the most basic fighting skills, so I just threw him out... But, grandpa, I didn't do that before. After a mentor... who hasn't had a first time? Who hasn't made a mistake? Anyway, you're still alive, right?"
The giant white skull grinned and smiled silently at Lao Tie.
Lao Tie's eyes turned, and the blood in his eyes flickered for a long time.
"Xiao Tie, dear Xiao Tie, you can't just have an idle meal..."
"Don't you feel hungry? The first foundation-building potion is almost completely digested, right?"
"Get out and hunt now!"
"Otherwise, you'll just wait to starve to death here!"
A quarter of an hour later, Wu Tie stood outside the exit of the Ancient God Barracks.
A two-meter-long gray rock lizard was lying on a rock dozens of meters away. When it heard Wu Tie's movement, the gray rock lizard turned around and spit out a long letter.
Wu Tie tightened his grip on the spear and took a big step forward firmly.