Chapter 1129: Walk with the "mountain" on your back!

Chen Dong was shocked.

Looking at the eyes of Mr. Zhang and Zhang Wudao, they were in awe.

The same principle has been verified by the Xiongnu's seventy-two Heavenly Wolf martial arts!

Just like the Xiongnu collected all the martial arts heritage in the Great Snow Plains, they refined the martial arts heritage of the seventy-two Heavenly Wolf martial arts bodies.

The stonemason who stole the house and the eight generals all had the same purpose!

It is not only a construction art that has been collected from all over the world and passed down for five thousand years, but also an inherited skill that has been tempered by generations of stonemasons.

Except for the essence, only the essence remains!

At Mr. Zhang's age, such a craftsman has already reached the top and can be called a great master.

This is like old wine, the older it gets, the more mellow and fragrant it becomes.

The same goes for craftsmen.

As time goes by, skills, experience, etc. are all enhanced step by step.

Compared with Mr. Zhang, the builders in the world are just as different as clouds and mud!

No matter how talented the architect is, even if he has a wide range of knowledge, but... how can a generation of hard study in a humble window be better than the accumulation and essence of generations of people who have stolen the door for thousands of years?

"If Mr. Zhang can't create a martial arts body, then probably no one in the world can."

Huo Zhenxiao spoke slowly and smiled slightly: "Are the two master craftsmen I found skilled enough?"

"Enough!"

Chen Dong nodded without hesitation.

Mr. Zhang on the side stroked his beard and chuckled: "Master Huo, don't flatter me. There is no limit to learning. There is a sky outside the sky. I don't dare to call this old man the number one. The Thieving Sect has been around for a long time. The stonemason, one of the eight generals, has been doing it for generations."

In terms of the essence of inheritance, by comparison, the history of the Gongshu family and the Mohist family is much longer than that of the Pirate family, and they are superstars who have glorified an era!"

"Are there still Mohists and public losers in this world?"

Huo Zhenxiao asked back.

Mr. Zhang was startled for a moment and said: "The Moh family doesn't know, the public loser... maybe there is."

His hesitant words inadvertently established Mr. Zhang’s status as the number one in the world.

Chen Dong was slightly stunned. To be qualified to be compared with the Gongshu family and the Mohist family is not a qualification that ordinary people dare to have.

soon.

Zhang Wudao had everything prepared.

He turned back and said: "Dad, everything is ready. You can invite the stone body."

"good."

Burning incense and worshiping, the atmosphere was solemn.

Chen Dong and Huo Zhenxiao have been standing nearby without disturbing.

Every line has its own rules.

Outsiders may not understand, but they have absolutely no right to interfere.

Inheritance, sometimes inheritance is more than just inheritance.

This kind of worship is more about reverence.

When all the ceremonies are over.

Mr. Zhang said to Zhang Wudao: "Wudao, please give me a stone body!"

At this moment, as Mr. Zhang's tongue exploded with spring thunder, his whole aura became different.

His rickety body straightened up slightly, his weathered face was full of high spirits, and his cloudy eyes were as bright as lightning.

Under the watchful eyes of Chen Dong and Huo Zhenxiao.

Zhang Wudao immediately walked out of the practice room.

A few seconds later.

With a loud shout.

Bang throat!

Outside the practice room, there was a sudden loud noise.

immediately.

Bang, bang, bang...

Heavy footsteps entered the practice room slowly and regularly.

"this……"

Chen Dong immediately clicked his tongue.

Huo Zhenxiao raised his hand and landed on Chen Dong's shoulder: "You just want to see the strength of one of the eight generals of the Thief Sect!"

One sentence interrupted Chen Dong's shocked words.

soon.

The sound of footsteps, as heavy as a drum, became clearer and clearer.

But at the door of the practice room, Chen Dong was stunned and his heart was beating wildly.

Zhang Wudao bowed his body, his muscles bulging out, showing off his explosive power.

But his rough and honest face was sweating profusely now, and his face was full of stubbornness and determination.

Every step is as heavy as a drum.

He also walked extremely slowly.

What really shocked Chen Dong was that there was a huge rectangular boulder on Zhang Wudao's back!

The boulder is trimmed very smoothly. At first glance, it weighs at least 1,000 pounds!

But at this time, Zhang Wudao was carried into the practice room!

Compared with the size of the boulder and Zhang Wudao, there is a huge difference.

This scene is like Zhang Wudao walking against the mountain!

Even Chen Dong immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth when he saw it, and almost screamed.

Even if the boulder weighs a thousand pounds, it is definitely not something human beings can lift!

In the long history, there are only a few people with such divine power.

Zhang Wudao walked up the mountain with his back, no less powerful than the overlord of Chu who lifted the cauldron!

Chen Dong practiced the heavy sword without edge all night, and compared it with the weight of one hundred kilograms of the heavy sword without edge. He knew very well how terrifying it was for Zhang Wudao to carry a thousand kilograms of boulders on his back at this moment!

"This is the necessary strength of the eight generals of the Thief Sect. Those who are powerless will not become a stonemason. Those who have no face to ask for a stone body. How can those who cannot carry a thousand catties dare to be a general?"

Lao Chan was like Wudao back then, asking the stone body to come here step by step."

Mr. Zhang stroked his beard and said in a very soft voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing Zhang Wudao who was carrying a stone on his back.

Chen Dong covered his mouth and looked at Mr. Zhang.

To be honest, Mr. Zhang's figure is a little different from Zhang Wudao, but considering his old age, maybe... the old man was as majestic as Zhang Wudao back then, right?

Boom!

With a loud noise.

Zhang Wudao slammed the boulder into the center of the practice room.

It fell with such force that the ground shook several times.

As the boulder fell to the ground, Zhang Wudao straightened his waist again, his face turned red, his face was covered with sweat, and he was panting.

But when it fell into Chen Dong's eyes, it was even more terrifying.

Carrying a huge boulder on your back, is that all?

"Brother Chen Dong, please draw a blueprint so that I can carve a human body according to the blueprint."

Mr. Zhang handed the pen and paper to Chen Dong's hand.

Chen Dong picked up the pen and paper, but hesitated.

In my memory, the first Heavenly Wolf Martial Arts body emerged vividly.

But... Chen Dong put down the pen and paper again.

"I also ask the seniors and Brother Wudao to carve first. The person's body doesn't matter. They will carve along with the seniors and Brother Wudao. As for the vein patterns on them, they can only wait until the human body is formed. The seniors and Brother Wudao will follow my guidance and follow the steps step by step.

, it was carved bit by bit.”
To be continued...