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Chapter 3 A teacher from hell? (1)

Chapter 3 Teacher from Hell? (I) (《》)

Xingyu's voice came again, but he just explained a few simple sword-moving techniques and the sound disappeared.

Long Haochen, who was only nine years old, had to face the dark caves alone, the crazy owl ants, and the severe pain that came from all the time.

Because of the severe pain, his speed slowed down again and again, but as soon as he thought of his mother, new courage would surge in his heart.

All the owl ant brought him was severe pain. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He waved the bamboo sword in his hand again and again.

Xingyu stood outside the cave, feeling the passing of time minute by minute, and the expression on his face moved several times. He raised his hand more than once and tried to push away the boulder in front of him, but he still held it back.

If any child from Odinzi Temple had changed, he would probably be shocked shortly after entering the cave. However, Long Haochen was still awake and worked hard to fight with the owl ants. The owl ants are not poisonous, but they can easily bring severe pain to people. Their bodies, which are about inch long, are not only extremely hard, but also have strong attack power.

Xingyu's eyes kept changing. It was extremely extreme for him to train Long Haochen. However, he knew very well the benefits of this extreme method. As long as Long Haochen could support it, his mental power that was different from ordinary people would be developed as quickly as possible. Moreover, there were many other benefits. The premise was that his mind could not collapse.

Half an hour, half an hour, for Long Haochen, it seemed like he had spent so long. When his whole body was already numb due to pain and could no longer swing the bamboo sword in his hand, his body became soft and he fell into a coma.

At this moment, the stone on the top of the cave opened, and a powerful force sucked his body upwards. Countless ants were suppressed by a magical force and could not fly out of the cave.

Even though all this was arranged by Xingyu, when he saw Long Haochen at this time, he still took a breath of cold air, and a hint of unbearable expression appeared in his eyes.

At this time, Long Haochen's clothes were completely damaged, and his whole body was almost swollen. His originally beautiful little face could no longer be seen. Even the pair of bamboo swords had many signs of being bitten by owl ants.

Xingyu quickly stuffed a pill into Long Haochen's mouth. The light and shadow flashed. It was many times faster than when he came. He brought Long Haochen back to the wooden house almost the next moment.

There are three wooden houses in total. In addition to the one where the master and disciple lived, there is another one that Long Haochen had never been to. At this time, Xingyu took him into this wooden house.

As soon as I entered the wooden house, a strong heat came to my face.

On the ground of this wooden house, there is a pool dug out from the stone. To be precise, it should be that the pool was first built on it and then the wooden house was built on it.

The pool water is almost overflowing, and the pool water inside is brown and there are many drugs floating.

Xingyu quickly took off Long Haochen's broken clothes and carefully sent his body into the steaming pool water, leaving only his mouth and nose exposed outside the pool water.

This is a hot spring. Xingyu was dug up the pond at the eye of the spring. Long Haochen, who was already unconscious, did not know that even ten thousand bottles of Peiyuan liquid could not match their value.

Half an hour later, Xingyu walked out of the wooden house when he saw the swelling on Long Haochen's body gradually disappeared.

The sun is gradually blocked by the night, and before I know it, dusk has arrived.

"It hurts so much. Woo--" Long Haochen, who was soaked in the hot spring, screamed and woke up from his coma.

When his body moved, he naturally couldn't maintain balance. Although the pool was not deep, he still choked and choked. With a rustling sound, he struggled out of the pool and coughed loudly.

Where is this? Long Haochen looked blankly at the water vapor around him and the pool where he was. The original severe pain had disappeared. Except for his clean and uncovered body, everything seemed to be normal.

The door opened, Xingyu, who was holding the clothes, walked in from outside.

"Put on your clothes and come out." After a brief explanation, he walked out.

Long Haochen walked out of the pool in a daze, picked up the towel beside him and wiped it dry, and then changed into clean clothes. He also recalled everything that happened in the owl ant nest before.

When he thought of the severe pain that was always there, he couldn't help but shivered cleverly. At that time, he was able to support it with a sense of courage, but when he thought about it, he felt that the severe pain was coming again in his limbs.

Pushing the door out, he realized that he was in the third wooden house. When he walked into the central main house, there were already a sumptuous meal on the table.

"Eat." Xingyu pointed to the food on the table and started eating first as if nothing had happened.

Long Haochen looked at his teacher and stuttered: "Teacher, I..."

"Eat first." Xingyu glanced at him with a stern look.

Long Haochen didn't dare to say anything more, so he quickly sat down and ate. It seemed as if he hadn't eaten for a long time. Tonight he was particularly hungry and his appetite was almost three times that of usual. Except for Xingyu who ate a small part, in a while, Long Haochen ate all the food like a wind and clouds.

"Tell me how you feel today." Xingyu asked lightly without asking Long Haochen to clean up the dishes.

"It hurts so much." Long Haochen told the truth.

"You're just the beginning?" Xingyu said coldly: "This is just the beginning. Come out with me and hold your bamboo sword."

"oh."

The master and apprentice walked out of the wooden house and came to the top of the mountain.

Two identical bamboo swords appeared in Xingyu's hands, "The sword is called the kingly way among weapons. It can be attacked or defended. If you want to protect everything, you must first protect yourself. I will teach you the sealing technique now. I'm optimistic."

The bamboo sword moved, the light curtain rose, and the dreamy sword light shone on the top of the mountain. One by one, the mantra continued to fall into Long Haochen's ears with the sword light. Today, his hell cultivation has just begun.

For seven days, Xingyu will teach Long Haochen all kinds of knowledge, astronomy, geography, and history every morning. The assessment will be conducted the next day. This is also the happiest time for Long Haochen every day.

In the afternoon, hell will come. The nest of the owl ants is a compulsory course every day, and the ending is the same. Long Haochen, who was tortured by inhuman pain, was about to die. Whenever he had the idea of ​​giving up in his heart, Xingyu would simply remind him that it was not a few days before he went home.

Every time he is in the Owl Ant Cave, he will undoubtedly end his training in a coma. When he wakes up, he will definitely find that he is soaked in a hot spring, and the pain has been gone.

After dinner, the practice will begin again. Xingyu will teach Long Haochen some skills and let him memorize some things by rote. It will not be until late at night that the day of training will end.
Chapter completed!
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