Armor: I can purify the purity of the Five Elements bloodline

Only now did Xingyang feel that standing was so life-or-death. His head was aching, and his vision was blurred.

Beads of sweat dripped down from my head as if it was free of charge.

If you use a bowl to catch it, Xingyang doubts how many bowls it can hold.

Touch it gently with your hand, and you will see that the good thing is full of precipitated salt particles, just like touching on sand, with a numb texture.

The chest was also beating loudly, and if there was no barrier from the skin, Xingyang doubted that it would jump out.

Three minutes later, Xingyang felt much better, so he opened his legs and started walking in small steps.

The steps were very heavy at first, but gradually became more and more brisk.

After walking slowly like this for half an hour, Xingyang finally felt that his legs belonged to him.

However, there were still bursts of pain and sticky pain in the soles of the feet. Xingyang wondered if it was caused by blood blisters on the soles of the feet that burst.

Seeing that he was almost recovered, Xingyang decided to sit down and take a look.

But just as he was about to squat down, Xingyang saw Mr. Yu walking over not far away.

Seeing this, Xingyang quickly straightened his bent legs, endured the pain and began to walk slowly.

"Xingyang, you are almost recovered! Stop and practice other things now." Mr. Yu walked towards Xingyang and said calmly.

Xingyang looked at the sun, which was about to reach the center, and felt miserable in his heart.

"Such a huge sun can kill people!"

At this moment, Xingyang hoped that God would bring a heavy rain, but the heat waves in the air and the cloudless sky ruthlessly told Xingyang that this was impossible.

"Let's go!"

While Xingyang was stunned, Mr. Yu had already arrived in front of him, looked him over, said something, then turned and left.

After Xingyang smiled bitterly, he reluctantly followed Mr. Yu.

"Only when you endure hardships can you become a master! If you endure more hardships in daily life, you will have a little more hope of survival on the battlefield."

"As a candidate for the next generation of Shangtu Village Guardian, you should work harder!"

"Now that you are in your 20s, you have long passed the best period of practicing martial arts, so if you want to lay a good foundation, you should work countless times more than others!"

……

Mr. Yu led the way and spoke some truths to Xingyang.

Xingyang felt like he was back in school, when the class teacher gave everyone a political lesson.

Soon the two came to a place where they were practicing strength training. There were already four children between the ages of seven or eight and eleven or twelve starting to practice.

Kun Yun was among them. When Xiao Pang Dun saw Xing Yang coming over, he immediately winked at Xing Yang.

Xingyang was mentally tortured by Kun Yun just in the morning, and now he feels a little psychologically shadowed when he sees him.

"Now start standing on the horse post and hold the stone lock horizontally with both hands! Just like Kun Yun and the others!"

Just when Xingyang was thinking about staying away from Xiaopangdun, Mr. Yu's voice sounded.

He also pointed to the side of Xiaopangdun. Xingyang felt that his whole life was dark on the spot.

But there was no other way, so Xingyang had no choice but to go over and follow the instructions. Under the guidance of the old man from Shenshan, Xingyang started doing it directly.

Mr. Yu originally wanted to come over and give some advice, but he didn't expect that Xingyang would do it to such a standard!

Nodding in satisfaction.

"Not bad! Have you practiced before?"

"Yeah! I was pointed out once!" Xingyang said without hesitation.

"Come and raise your hands to the left and right, hold it! Try to hold on for as long as you can!"

As he said this, Mr. Yu directly picked the two smallest stone locks and gave Xingyang one hand to hold.

Then he left and taught others.

As soon as Mr. Yu left, the little fat man next to him started talking.

"Brother, you're here to practice standing horse too! I didn't expect you to be so standard the first time you practiced. I remember that the first time I practiced, I got dozens of whips before I became standard."

As he spoke, his expression couldn't help but change.

"But, big brother, why is the stone lock you are carrying so small? It should be the smallest size!"

"Look, the ones I'm carrying are twice as big as yours. One weighs 10 kilograms! Yours is only 5 kilograms!"

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly? Are you sick?"

"Hey! Brother, please don't shake your legs!"

"Hey! Brother, have you married a wife? I already have an object of admiration, the biggest one in the distance, isn't she beautiful!"

As expected, Little Fatty was beyond Xingyang's imagination, and he started chattering to himself as soon as he arrived.

Xingyang can only hypnotize himself in his mind.

"He is still young, so don't get along with him. Xingyang, you are 24 years old and you can't even endure this little interference?"

Xingyang said over and over again, and the numbness in his legs disappeared a lot.

Turning his head slightly and glancing in the direction that the little fat man was pointing, Xingyang saw a 200-pound girl wearing floral clothes.

It was a perfect meat ball. If it weren't for wearing a floral dress and having two pigtails, Xingyang wouldn't be sure whether he could tell whether it was a boy or a girl.

Seeing Xingyang look over, Xiaopangdun suddenly became happy and started to praise him.

"How's it going? You're beautiful! Are you and I a match made in heaven?"

Xingyang could only twitch his face and said: "It is indeed a match made in heaven! Among many people, you chose the biggest one!"

Maybe it’s beauty among lovers! Xingyang can only think like this.