MTL - I Became the Ancestor of the Villain-Chapter 110 gratifying progress
Chapter 110 Progress is gratifying
Three months later...
In a valley in the northern part of the Fulong Mountains, a shirtless teenager is carrying a huge tree trunk and quickly climbing up a smooth cliff.
His hands fixed the trunk that was thicker and longer than his whole body, and he only used his feet to push on the mountain wall.
But I saw the young man kicking fast, his body undulating on the mountain wall, but the two trunks of different thicknesses behind him remained motionless, as if growing on him.
He is like a spring, with every step, he can jump several feet high.
At this moment, he has climbed to four-fifths of the height of the mountain wall, and he can reach the top of the mountain within a few tens of meters.
Suddenly, I don't know whether it was due to lack of physical strength or a mistake in movement, the boy suddenly slipped on the sole of his foot, and the whole body fell down with the tree.
The distance here is no less than 200 meters from the ground. If he falls to the ground like this, even if the boy has a certain level of cultivation, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.
The young man didn't panic, as if he had encountered some trivial matter, his face was calm, and he didn't even drop the log weighing hundreds of catties fixed on his shoulders with both hands.
Actually, as long as the log is thrown down, with the skill of a young man, he can regain his balance, and it is impossible to end up falling off the cliff.
If you are smarter, use a log to borrow strength and push hard, you can even go straight to the finish line and reach the top of the mountain.
But he didn't do anything, he still hugged the log trunk tightly, even if he fell in mid-air, he didn't move at all.
Is he just sitting there waiting to die? of course not!
I saw him let out a low cry in mid-air, and his body suddenly turned into a bow, bending into an exaggerated arc.
Then suddenly contracted, the terrifying strength of the waist and abdomen exploded with a new impact when they lost their balance, and the whole person wrapped in a log rolled over in midair.
The boy took this opportunity to regain his balance, and moved forward in the air with the forward momentum of the log, touching the mountain wall again.
With one kick, the terrifying power stepped on the smooth cliff to make a deep footprint, and the body bounced up again.
Looking at the countless deep or shallow footprints densely packed on the mountain wall, it is obvious that this is not the first time the boy has used this method to save himself.
Fortunately, the boy reacted quickly, and the distance he fell was not much. He bounced nearly ten times again and finally reached the summit successfully.
On the top of the mountain, a snow-white haired man with an erratic figure was floating leisurely in mid-air, looking at the sweaty young man with a gratified smile.
"I only made one mistake this time, and it took half a stick of incense."
The soul body is exactly Mo Fan, the boy who is carrying the log, is also Mo Frivolous who has been cultivating here for three months.
"I still made a mistake..." Mo Qingkuang was a little frustrated.
At this time, his figure is much stronger, with sharp edges and corners of muscles, not exaggerated, but arranged in a streamlined shape, which contains extremely powerful explosive power.
These days, he fell down after climbing less than a foot from the log on his back. Up to now, he has only made one mistake when he climbed to the top of the mountain, and he can make up for it in time. The progress is not small.
This kind of progress is the result of countless falls and injuries in the past three months.
Bones all over the body, which one has not been broken several times or even dozens of times?
Every time he was injured, or his true qi was exhausted, he would take pills and start to adjust his breath.
This kind of training method that squeezed himself to the limit not only made his control of speed and space reach a new height, but also gave him a new understanding of the control of strength.
He is like a bucket, constantly being filled, then emptied, filled, emptied!
Through such a cycle, it finally expands bit by bit, ushering in a breakthrough.
Three days ago, Mo Qingkuang had broken through to rank four martial artist. This time, without the help of Mo Fan's halo, he relied purely on his own penance to improve.
"Not bad, you have basically passed the first stage." Mo Fan nodded.
Different from Lin Yang's **** training method, Mo Fan does not have the same conditions as Lin Yang.
The strange kind of flame possessed by Medicine Saint, Hell Devil Flame, has some extremely powerful burning effects.
He used **** magic flames to enter Lin Yang's body, tempering his muscles, bones and skin, causing great pain and strong effects.
In addition, as the former No. 1 pharmacist in the mainland, the secret healing formula developed by him has remarkable effects, which is even more powerful for Lin Yang's recovery.
Mo Qingkuang doesn't have Lin Yang's strong physique and willpower far beyond ordinary people. There is even a big gap in his innate bones. The quality of resources is also far inferior to Yaosheng and Lin Yang.
Therefore, Mo Fan tailored a set of **** cultivation methods suitable for Mo Qingkuang.
Mo Qingkuang, as the wind attribute physique of the light and agile route, it is best to be able to follow this path to the end.
Mo frivolous, who practiced the god-level kung fu, his speed is already astonishing, and he has no rivals under the master.
However, it can be said that Mo Qingkuang has not yet started to use his own speed. If it is said that Mo Qingkuang's own power exploded at this time is one hundred, he can use less than fifty now.
How to rationally use true energy to achieve the fastest speed, how to use speed to gain the greatest advantage, how to exert power far beyond your own limit through terrifying acceleration, Mo frivolous will never know!
UI!
Mo Frivolous's speed is fast enough, what Mo Fan arranged for him is the training of speed understanding!
The strength of the body does not need to be too high, because there is no such condition at this time, but in this training, there will be great progress.
Carrying the log on the back is to exercise Mo’s frivolous balance. The two ends of the log are of different thicknesses, so it is extremely difficult to find the balance, and it is even more difficult to climb the nearly vertical mountain wall.
And no matter what, the log cannot be allowed to leave the body, which is to strengthen Mo Qingkuang's control over himself. Human hands are always the most flexible. When hands are bound by logs and cannot provide effective help, Mo Qingkuang has to force himself to use other methods to seek self-help when he falls.
There is no point of focus in the air, which means that Mo Qingkuang has to use every part of his body to gain vitality out of nothing!
In the future, when facing a powerful opponent, Mo Qingkuang will also be able to find opportunities in the huge disadvantage.
As for climbing to the top of the mountain, it is also to exercise Mo's frivolous endurance and willpower.
Regardless of the fact that the mountain wall is not high, it is very difficult to bear the burden of hundreds of catties of logs on the body. The closer to the finish line, the more you are challenging the limit.
Mo Fan is initially satisfied that Mo Qingkuang can persevere.
Lin Yang's training plan was formulated by him, and it is most suitable for Lin Yang's path.
Mo Qingkuang also has the most suitable path for him. Mo Fan can tailor it for Lin Yang, and he can also tailor it for Mo Qingkuang.
Create conditions if there are no conditions, and simplify the threshold if the threshold is not met.
Anyway, it is Lin Yang and Mo Qingkuang who are suffering. Mo Fan just pours theoretical knowledge into it and it's over.
(end of this chapter)
