This has been half a year that Xiao Youlong has been here. It's a miracle that he hasn't gone crazy during these six months.
Every day he kept repeating strange movements, either stretching the wooden stick in his hand forward, or swinging the wooden stick in his hand horizontally. When you feel tired, sit down and feel the warm air. The feeling of comfort that comes after being restored by warm breath after being extremely tired is the main reason why he has been able to hold on for the past six months.
A nine-year-old child just swings a stick around every day and sits down to rest when he gets tired. When it was time to eat, after eating, I picked up the sticks and practiced again. At night, I go to bed and wake up to practice...
This happens for half a year.
You Long couldn't help but blame God. Why did God let him fall into the hands of this devil
He didn't blame his father, his father must have been deceived by this devil! If his father knew that he was being tortured like this, he would never let himself follow this devil. Thinking of this, Xiao Youlong silently glared at the old man on the tree.
The old man looked like he was asleep, but Youlong didn't take any chances.
He had tried to escape thirty-four times, but often he would turn around and take less than three steps before an unknown fruit core would be shot at him, knocking him back.
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And You Long also tried twenty-eight times, it seemed that the old man was asleep and lazy, but the next moment he was greeted by another fruit core.
As time passed, he no longer resisted.
The boy's eyes gradually became hollow and mechanical.
A boy over nine years old repeats the exhausting and mechanical movements of his body every day. Don't even think about having a big meal when he's hungry. If he's lucky, the little dragon can catch a few fish by the river. Roast and eat. If you are unlucky, you can only eat those fruits that are so sour that it hurts your teeth.
A feeling called despair gradually spread in this young man's mind.
Even if he is a genius, even if he is brilliant, he is still just a nine-year-old child.
Xiao Youlong subconsciously performed the basic shooting movements. Even he himself didn't notice that his movements had become perfect after tens of thousands of hell mechanical trainings. Even if his movements were calculated with the most accurate electronic equipment, there wouldn't be any flaws.
Just under those empty eyes, You Long stumbled unexpectedly.
Then the whole person fell to the ground eating shit.
Xiao Youlong sat up, with no expression on his face, still looking like he had lost his soul.
The strange thing is that the fruit core that flew in as usual did not arrive as expected.
The old man sat on the tree, looking at the desperate look of the young man, and nodded slightly: That's almost it.
Whoosh.
Appearing in front of You Long's unfocused pupils were a pair of dirty feet.
But he didn't respond at all. Half a year had already wiped out all his inner hopes. Just like an apple, after being worn away, only the most primitive life instinct remains. His spirit had reached the edge of despair, just a little short of... complete collapse.
Complete collapse means losing consciousness and walking like a living dead!
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suddenly.
A scent came.
Aroma... very fragrant and fragrant.
Youlong even seemed to have never smelled such a fragrant smell.
His nose twitched twice subconsciously.
The lost sense of smell came back.
Along with the incomparable fragrance, there were crackling sounds. That's... the sound of fire burning on firewood.
Hearing is back.
His eyes gradually changed from gray and pitch-black to bright.
Because streaks of fiery red flames were burning in front of his eyes, like a dancer in red, trying its best to dance the dance that consumed its life.
Vision is back.
And above the flames, there was a hot and oily roasted pig. The pig skin was burnt golden, and the oil dripped on the flame little by little, making the red dancer under the roasted pig dance even more vigorously.
His saliva fell unconsciously.
And with a skinny hand, he cut off a large piece of meat from the roasted pig, and then handed it to the little dragon. You Long subconsciously took it, put it in his mouth subconsciously, and chewed it subconsciously.
Everything does not require consciousness, it is the instinctive consciousness in the body. It's like a computer running automatically behind the scenes.
Fragrant and crispy.
The sense of taste is back.
The taste was like a strong bomb that exploded from the sense of taste into the little dragon's head, blasting him away from the layer of consciousness that had blocked itself due to despair!
The spiritual sense is back.
The five senses were complete, and the abraded core fell into the soil. Then sprouts grew and turned into a big apple tree.
Break and then stand!
You Long's eyes that regained their vitality looked at the old man sitting across from the fire. The old man smiled heartily: Boy, welcome back.
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A big wild boar was eaten up by an old man and a young man.
Little Youlong grew up in a city and ate all kinds of delicacies, but this wild boar seemed to be the most delicious food he had ever eaten in his life. My stomach was bloated because I was full. I had been half-starved for a long time and eating such greasy food in one breath would definitely hurt my stomach.
But Youlong's body has become as strong as an ox after half a year of conditioning with the Wansheng Jue.
His mouth was greasy, but his eyes were shining like two stars in the dark night.
The old man also sat on the ground without any image.
The old man and the young man did not speak, and the old man did not explain.
But from the old man's smile, Xiao Youlong had already figured everything out.
This old man did it on purpose, deliberately making himself desperate, which led to today's changes.
Why? Xiao Youlong knew that the old man was doing it for his own good, but he didn't understand the old man's reason. In the past six months, it was not just Xiao Youlong himself who was tortured. The old man watched him closely. Even when he caught fish to eat, the old man still ate the frighteningly sour fruits.
Physical exercise is not difficult. But spiritual training is extremely difficult. The old man said slowly, and his lazy voice was completely opposite to the cold and devilish tone of the previous six months: I believe that even at your age, you have noticed changes in yourself. It is precisely because you are too young that it is easy for me to do things. When you enter middle school and enter the world for the first time, after losing that childlike innocence, it becomes difficult for me to proceed.
Xiao Youlong shook his head: I'm asking, why
The old man shrugged, of course he knew what the child was asking.
You are not qualified to know yet. Just think of it as being entrusted to me by your father.
Now, sleep. Training really starts tomorrow.
The old man disappeared on the spot.
You Long raised his head as usual, and sure enough he saw the old man lying on the tree and sleeping soundly.
You Long also closed his eyelids unconsciously. Although he didn't exercise much today, the spiritual transformation caused great mental exhaustion.
When he heard the long breathing of the little dragon, the old man who had just fallen asleep suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
Very good, the Wansheng Jue has been completely mastered, and even normal breathing and sleeping will operate automatically.
This young man... has a very strong character.
I think I already collapsed after only two months...
But that's another story. Thinking of this, the old man closed his eyes again. This was his first sleep in half a year. In the past six months, the old man has been paying attention to the condition of the little dragon all the time, and he has never stopped.
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