In the early morning, the light of the morning is shining on the earth, and the hazy fog is still in the deep of the big green mountain.
In the depression formed by the connection of the two peaks, the verdant branches sway with the wind, and the leaves make the sound of sand and sand in the mid air. In this open field, any dispute is insignificant.
Crackling, such as the sound of fried beans to break the quiet, accompanied by a low burst of broken air, this belongs to the nature of the quiet has become a little fragmented.
In a clearing in the forest, a tall young man is supporting the earth with his feet full of strength and energy. He is half bowed and hard to support. It seems that he is under some huge pressure. The sound like fried beans comes from the hard ground under the young man's feet.
In front of the boy, more than three meters high, floating a dark green hair girl.
The hair is slightly curly, and the beautiful face is still a little childish. At this time, the girl's whole body is shining with a bright green light. The pressure on the teenager comes from the green light.
"Messiah, keep up the pressure!" Muyang took a breath and said firmly to Messiah.
Looking at Muyang's sweaty face, Messiah hesitated for a moment and whispered, "elder martial brother, it's almost like this."
"It's OK, increase the pressure!"
The voice is still strong.
"Oh!" Seeing that he could not persuade his elder martial brother, Messiah could only pout, and raised his hand to continue to exert pressure on Muyang. With the faint green light from Messiah's whole body, the pressure on Muyang suddenly became stronger.
Ooh! When the great pressure was transmitted, Muyang's body suddenly sank, his mouth bared and his legs trembled.
"Reluctantly It's tolerable. "
Muyang is holding on to his great power, but he still carries it.
In this era of underdeveloped science and technology, if we do not take a little practical approach, the growth rate will not be so obvious even if it takes several years. Muyang has a clear understanding of his own qualifications, which should be considered good among the people on earth, but it is far from reaching the level of genius. In addition, the potential of the people on earth cannot be compared with those of the powerful cosmic races. If they practice step by step, they will disappear in the trend of the times sooner or later.
So since a year ago, he has been consciously strapping on weights to practice.
Later, he found out that Messiah's superpower was the power of thinking, and then he let the other side use his superpower on himself
By means of superpowers, we can also increase the pressure on ourselves.
Rely on the patience of dripping water to wear away stones, and gradually enhance the strength of the body.
In his opinion, although this method is primitive, it is relatively reliable, because there is almost no shortcut to polish the body.
As for whether the body in the developing period will be promoted by excessive external pressure, he was worried at first, but he always had to be adventurous. He wanted to succeed without taking any risks. How could there be such a cheap thing in the world?
From the perspective of Monkey King and Colin's practice of binding sandbags from childhood, it seems that they have not caused any adverse effects. Forehead... Think about it carefully. It seems that Colin is quite short at the end. I don't know if it's due to heredity or being pressed down during the development period. Is it not suitable for the earth people to practice in this way of over pressing? Anyway, Monkey King, who has Saian blood, doesn't have this problem.
Muyang thought it out, first take some time to try, if there are adverse reactions, he will stop decisively! He doesn't want his handsome body to be less than one meter six at the end!
Results over the past few months, Muyang found that in addition to the increase in food intake, his height at puberty rubbed against his height, which was not affected by the weight, which made him put his worry into his stomach.
Then I entered a more extreme practice
"Whoo!" He breathed out a long breath and felt the feeling of soreness from all over his body. Muyang looked at Messia. Today, he is here. He naturally understood that if his body is iron, it is obvious that he is conceited. Maybe it will really destroy his body.
So he signaled that he could stop.
Messiah was instructed to remove his powers immediately, and as the green light dissipated, so did the anti gravity hair.
Muyang stood in place to regulate his breathing. After a while, the feeling of acid swelling disappeared.
He smiled back and said to the greatest meritorious official, "you have worked hard today. What reward do you want?"
Messiah smiled and said in a clear voice, "really, I need my elder martial brother to prepare a barbecue for me. It's a lot of delicious food."
Thinking of the golden crispy meat and the unknown seasoning sprinkled on it, Messiah felt that her stomach was protesting and her mouth was watering.
It's a simple little guy.
Muyang took a look at Messiah and readily agreed.
"Well, today, my elder martial brother barbecued for you to eat enough."
"Um." Messiah squinted and smiled.
At this time, on the other side, ISAF, Messiah's father, was hidden behind a forest. He quietly watched Muyang and Messiah's cultivation, nodded his head from time to time with a happy smile, and then his body flashed and disappeared quickly.
A few days later, in the Wudao building of tianxinliu. Several elders of tianxinliu are coming together to discuss the cultivation of disciples.
"There are not many herbs in the stock. If you don't arrange people to go to the original mountains for collection as soon as possible, the children's medicine bath will be interrupted from next month."
Speaking of a middle-aged woman with black hair, she looks about 40 years old. She is one of the six disciples of the Assaf generation and is responsible for resource allocation within the school.
"Not so soon?" Surprised, said a man next to him.
"A dozen disciples are consumed together. Is it not fast?" The middle-aged woman glared back.
The man stuck his throat and stopped talking. This is the difference between their school and other schools. The consumption of resources is too fast.
But also, the benefits of doing so are obvious, which can lay a more solid foundation for the disciples.
"Yola, how many more days can you spare?" Asked ISAF, the leader of heavenly flow.
A middle-aged woman named Yola opened the warehouse record and said: "if you save a little, you can last for more than ten days, but there is a bit of pressure behind it. In a month, more than half of the resources will be cut off."
"I can't stop training the children," ISAF said, tapping his fingers gently. "After two days of hard work, Sith and Carl, you will lead the team into the depths of the original mountains and add new resources." As he spoke, ISAF took a look at Sith and Carl.