In the early morning, the brilliance of the morning light shines on the earth, and the hazy mist still fills the depths of Daqingshan.
In the mountain valley formed by the connection of two peaks, the green branches swayed in the wind, and the leaves rustled in the air. In this open space with a wide view, any disputes seemed insignificant.
The sound of crackling, like fried beans, broke the silence. Along with the low sounds breaking through the air, the tranquility of nature also became a little bit fragmented.
In an open space in the forest, a tall and tall young man was using all his strength to support his feet on the ground. He was half-bowed and struggling to support himself. He seemed to be under some kind of huge pressure. The fried beans The sound like that came from the hard ground under the young man's feet.
In front of the young man, floating more than three meters in the air, was a girl with dark green hair.
Her hair was slightly curly, and her pretty face was still a little childish. At this moment, the girl's whole body was shining with crystal clear green light. The pressure on the young man came from that emerald green light.
"Mexia, continue to increase the pressure!" Mu Yang took a breath and ordered Mexia firmly.
Seeing Mu Yang sweating profusely, Mexia hesitated for a while, then whispered softly: "Brother, this is almost enough."
"It's okay, increase the pressure!"
The voice was still so firm.
"Oh!" Seeing that she couldn't persuade her senior brother, Mexia could only pout, raised her hand and continued to exert pressure on Muyang. As Mexia's whole body emitted a faint green light, Shijia appeared in The pressure on Mu Yang suddenly became more intense.
Oops! Huge pressure was passed on, and Mu Yang's body suddenly sank, his mouth raised, and his legs were trembling.
"Barely... can bear it."
Mu Yang resisted the tremendous force, but he was still able to hold him back.
In this era of less advanced technology, if some practical measures are not taken, the growth rate may not be obvious even if it takes a few years. Mu Yang has a clear understanding of his own qualifications. He should be considered good among the people on earth, but he is far from reaching the level of a genius. In addition, the potential of earth people cannot be compared with those powerful cosmic races. If you cultivate in a hurry, you will be lost in the trend of the times sooner or later.
So starting a year ago, he consciously put on weights to practice.
Later, after he discovered that Mejia's superpower was actually telekinesis, he ingeniously asked the other party to use the superpower on himself...
Using superpowers as a means to also achieve the purpose of increasing the pressure on oneself.
Rely on the patience of dripping water and piercing stone, and enhance the strength of the body bit by bit.
Although this method is primitive in his opinion, it is relatively reliable, because there are almost no shortcuts in polishing the body.
As for whether the body in the developmental stage would be overstretched due to excessive external pressure, he was a little worried at first, but he always has to be adventurous in doing things. If you want to succeed without taking any risks, there is no way in the world. Is there anything so cheap
Judging from the original plot of Sun Wukong and Klin who tied sandbags to practice since they were young, it seems that it did not have any adverse effects. Um... Thinking about it carefully, it seems that Klin was quite short in the end. I don't know if it was because of heredity or being shortened during the developmental period. Isn't it possible that people on earth are not suitable for this kind of over-squeezing cultivation method? Anyway, Son Goku, who has Saiyan blood, doesn't have this problem.
Mu Yang thought carefully and took some time to try it first. If there were any adverse reactions, he would stop decisively! He doesn't want his handsome body to end up being less than 1.6 meters tall!
As a result, after a few months, Mu Yang found that in addition to a large increase in his food intake, he was still growing taller during his puberty, and was not affected by the weight at all, which made him put his worry into his stomach.
Next, we entered a more extreme practice...
"Huh!" He let out a long breath and felt the soreness coming from all parts of his body. Mu Yang glanced at Mexia. He was here today. He naturally understood that going too far was not enough. He really took care of his body. It's obviously a sign of self-importance. It might really break your body.
So he signaled to the other party that he could stop.
Mexia received the instruction and immediately removed her superpower. As the green light dissipated, her anti-gravity flying hair also fell down.
Mu Yang stood there and adjusted his breathing. After a while, the soreness disappeared little by little.
He turned around with a smile and said to the biggest hero: "You have worked hard today, what reward do you want?"
Mexia smiled and said in a clear voice: "Is it true? Then I want my senior brother to prepare a barbecue for me. I want a lot of delicious food."
Thinking of the golden and crispy meat and the unknown condiments sprinkled on top, Mexia felt her belly protesting and her saliva flowed down.
What a simple little guy.
Mu Yang glanced at Mexia and agreed readily.
"Okay, senior brother will personally barbecue for you today so that you can eat as much as you want."
"Hmm." Mexia narrowed her eyes and smiled.
At this time, on the other side, Mexia's father Esaf was hiding behind a sea of forest. He quietly watched Mu Yang and Mexia's practice, nodding from time to time with a pleased smile, and then flashed his body, quickly Disappear.
A few days later, in Tenshin-ryu's martial arts building. Several elders of Tenshin-ryu were gathering together to discuss the training of disciples.
"There are not many medicinal materials in the inventory. If people are not arranged to enter the primitive mountains to collect them as soon as possible, the children's medicinal baths will be interrupted starting from next month."
The speaker was a middle-aged woman with black hair, who looked about forty years old. She is one of the six Tenshin-ryu disciples of Esaf's generation, and is responsible for allocating resources within the school.
"It's gone again so soon?" A man next to him asked in surprise.
"How can it be faster if more than a dozen disciples consume it together?" the middle-aged woman retorted with her eyes widened.
The man's throat was stuck and he stopped talking. This is where their genre is different from other genres. It consumes resources too quickly.
But at the same time, the benefits of doing so are also obvious, as it can lay a more solid foundation for disciples.
"Yura, how many days can the remaining resources last?" As the leader of Tenshin-ryu, Asafu asked.
A middle-aged woman named Yula opened the warehouse records and said: "If we save a little, we can still last for ten days, but the pressure will be a bit heavy later. More than half of the resources will be cut off in a month."
After listening to this, Isaac tapped his fingers lightly and said in a deep voice: "The training of children cannot be stopped. Let's do this. In two days, Sis and Carl will work hard. You will lead the team into the depths of the primitive mountains and replenish the new ones." resources." As he said that, Esaf glanced at Sith and Karl beside him.
(End of chapter)