Chapter 11 Heavy snow seals the mountain

Chapter 11 Heavy snow seals the mountain
Completing the realm of skin refining in one month is definitely an amazing achievement even among the top sects.

Without thinking any more, he walked back to his residence, picked up the dagger, cut off another piece of wolf meat and threw it into the fire.

He sat cross-legged in front of the fire, took out the silver cake from his arms and placed it on his calf, whispering in his heart:
"Dream!"

As the magical power was activated, the surrounding scenes began to flow, and a relatively wide outer courtyard gradually emerged in Liang Hui's field of vision.

The yard was filled with various wooden stakes, sandbags and iron sand used for practice. A large number of men in linen were practicing boxing here, either hitting the wooden stakes or the sandbags.

The burly man he killed last night was standing at the front of the crowd, with his hands behind his back, looking at the people practicing boxing with disdain.

Liang Hui carefully felt the crowd before turning his gaze above the burly man.

Xiong Yue Martial Arts School, four big characters are engraved on the door plaque of the inner courtyard.

"It turned out to be a martial arts school."

Liang Hui murmured in his heart.

At this time, the burly man also called out to everyone who was still practicing, put his hands forward, and said loudly:
"Master taught you martial arts and provided you with the corresponding medicinal materials, but most of you made slow progress in boxing. Not to mention entering the skin refining stage, there are only a few who can sense qi and blood."

"I am now practicing the martial arts school's Bear Stone Fist. Watch carefully."

As soon as he finished speaking, he began to practice boxing.

Liang Hui also instantly entered the sturdy man's body, sensing the boxing technique and force generation method.

This style of boxing is completely different from the Blue Wolf Fist. It is heavy and explosive, like a black bear hunting, but its speed is very ordinary.

After just a moment's perception, Liang Hui made a summary based on the martial arts knowledge he had mastered.

It's no wonder that in the fight last night, the burly man had almost no ability to resist. The Blue Wolf Fist was too fast and too accurate, and it was too restraining to the Bear Stone Fist.

Afterwards, he entered the bodies of all the people in the outer courtyard one by one, sensing and observing them carefully.

At this moment, everything around me began to blur.

Liang Hui knew that his 'dream' was about to end.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the shelter of the valley.

The flames in front of him were still warm, and the pieces of meat were still making sizzling sounds in the fire.

The young man had already stood up and assumed a starting posture that was different from the Blue Wolf Fist.

Then, he started waving his fists.

The boxing skills were very unfamiliar at first, but with repeated practice, they became smooth at a very fast speed.

If the disciples of Xiong Yue Martial Arts School witnessed the scene before their eyes, they would definitely allow the young man to join the school no matter what.

After practicing the boxing technique just a few times, Liang Hui's Bear Stone Fist has already reached the level of inner court disciples.

Crack!

The sound coming from the fire interrupted Liang Hui's boxing practice.

Glancing at the dying flames and the charred flesh
Liang Hui put away his fist, walked to the fire, picked up the piece of meat and started eating it in big bites.

After the meat and water were full, Liang Hui took out the Green Wolf Boxing Manual and began to "enter the dream".

This continued for a while afterwards.

Entering a dream, practicing boxing, cultivating, and eating wolf meat.

While immersed in practice, you experience the joy of increasing strength.

Leizhou, Qingji City, Outer City.

The inner courtyard of Xiongyue Martial Arts School.

A burly man with a scar on his face glanced at the empty threshold.

There was a hint of anxiety in his eyes, and after hesitating for a moment, he strode towards the inner courtyard hall.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw a huge figure sitting on a throne drinking tea.

Yes, compared to ordinary people, this figure can only be described as huge. Even if it is just sitting, the figure is not inferior to his height.

"Master, Junior Brother Eighth hasn't come back in four days. There's also news from Shi Village that the two hunters who followed Junior Brother haven't come back either." "Even though the snow has blocked the mountain and the road is difficult, but Junior Brother hasn't come back in four days. It's obvious that Junior Brother has had an accident."

The figure sitting on the armchair heard the words.

He also straightened up slightly and put down the tea in his hand.

Different from those nominal disciples in the outer courtyard who were paid to teach boxing.

All the disciples who entered the inner courtyard had entered the skin refining stage and had truly established a master-disciple relationship with him. They were his support in the outer city.

Especially at this time, with the sudden memory of more than half a month ago, all kinds of monsters and demons have come out from behind the scenes in the current Great Zhou, and it is in great turmoil.

"Jiang Li, why did Lao Ba suddenly go to Xiaojin Mountain? This is the time when the snow season is approaching, he must know this."

There was a hint of struggle in Jiang Li's eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

"Master, our eighth apprentice brother said he wanted to hunt some live game as a gift to you."

"is it?"

Master Xiong Yue took a deep look at Jiang Li. He realized that his third disciple seemed to be hiding something.

But he had to take care of this matter. After all, Xiao Ba was the one who handed over the apprenticeship gift and drank the apprenticeship tea.

Such a disciple is deeply bound to him and, under normal circumstances, should be the one to see him off to the end and mourn for him.

Once the morale of the entire martial arts school is lost,

"Call the eldest, the fifth, and the seventh, and wait until the snow stops before we go into Xiaojin Mountain ourselves."

"You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you're dead!"

"Master, isn't this a bit too big? We don't need you to come out. The few of us are enough."

There was a hint of panic in Jiang Li's eyes. He knew the real purpose of Lao Ba entering Xiaojinshan.

Once so many people go in, there will be no use for him to get the green wolf meat. If he had known earlier, he should have gone with Lao Ba.

"If it was any other time, just the few of you would be enough, but now is the time when all kinds of monsters and demons come out. If you are not careful, you will die."

Pavilion Master Xiong Yue scolded.

As the words fell, no matter how unwilling Jiang Li was, he could only nod in agreement.

"Yes, master, I understand."

But no one expected that the snow would last for more than half a month.

The earth is covered with silver.

A valley in Xiaojin Mountain is covered with a thick layer of snow.

However, there was about twenty square meters of land without snow. A ruddy-faced young man, wearing a bear-skin coat, was slowly practicing boxing here.

Each punch was delivered extremely slowly, yet one could hear the sound of the air exploding when it landed.

After a long time, Liang Hui put away his fist and stood still, carefully sensing the surging power in his body. That was the result of his practice for more than half a month.

At the same time, consciousness slowly sank into my mind.

Instrument name: Flowing light clock
Owner: Liang Hui (**)

Avatar: Dreaming
Extraordinary profession: Warrior (skin refining 71.32%)

Martial Arts: "Blue Wolf Fist Manual"

Skills: Blue Wolf Fist, Bear Stone Fist
In more than half a month, he had completed 70% of the skin refining level, and also mastered the Bear Stone Fist.

The price to pay is nothing more than practicing day and night, and eating the meat of strange beasts with even their bones broken into pieces.

And this is not the boy’s greatest gain.

Pull the consciousness out of the mind and put it into the abdomen.

(End of this chapter)