Author: Peace Shark

Chapter 38 The beginning of practice

A woodland somewhere in a secret place.

The apes lay or squatted among the branches, holding fruits leisurely.

But their eyes were all directed towards the battle in the open space ahead.

Bang!

Accompanied by a muffled sound.

The shirtless Anjing flew out upside down and hit the thick tree trunk at the edge of the clearing.

At this time, his condition was not really good. He was covered in bruises and there were many red and swollen spots on his shoulders and chest.

The slightest movement of his body caused severe pain to spread all over his body, causing An Jing to grimace in pain.

You must know that today's Anjing has been strengthened by Qiongqi's life soul and tempered by evil spirits, and his physical fitness has already far exceeded that of ordinary people. It doesn't take a second thought to know who it is that can make him look like this.

Hu~hu~ho~

The monkey king stood in the middle of the open space, raised his arms and beat his chest excitedly, roaring in victory.

Seeing An Jing fall next to the tree, the monkey king shook his head and jumped around, pointed at the stick next to him, and waved his fist.

It still remembers being beaten to pieces by An Jing with a stick yesterday.

Feng Chime ran to An Jing, put two paws on his legs, and kept calling, as if he was worried about An Jing's injury.

He raised his hand and rubbed Feng Ling's forehead.

An Jing grinned widely, showing no signs of defeat at all, and even seemed to be a little overjoyed.

The most taboo thing about practicing martial arts is having no master or opponent.

If you have a master, you know how to measure; if you have an opponent, you know where you stand!

An Jing was taught martial arts by famous teachers since childhood, but it was difficult to find an opponent.

I don’t know the depth of my own level, and it has been difficult to improve my strength in recent years.

The first Saha World mission helped him break the shackles. Now he still urgently needs opponents to verify his own level and find out his strengthened flaws before he can reach higher levels.

Is there anyone more suitable as an opponent than the Monkey King right now?

A tyrannical physique, strength and speed beyond An Jing's, beast's intuition and terrifying martial arts talent.

If he wants to defeat the Monkey King, An Jing must squeeze out every ounce of potential in his body!

Holding the wind chime aside, Anjing stood up again.

Suddenly, he found that the black evil spirit was lingering around his side, and the Tiger Body Refining Technique was operating automatically. The strange thing was that the severe pain that should have appeared at this time turned into a warm current, spreading to all parts of the body.

The tiger's body refining technique is to temper the body in a cruel way, allowing the bones and flesh to continue to grow through the fragmentation and reorganization. However, the current battle between Anjing and the Monkey King seems to be a bit too cruel, causing it to directly enter the repair and strengthening stage.

After figuring this out, An Jing looked at the Monkey King with renewed fighting spirit.

Realizing that An Jing could fight again, the Monkey King was equally excited. With a roll of his eyes, he stepped down from his horse and assumed a Hong Fist posture, which he had just secretly learned from the former.

Not only An Jing is learning through fighting, the Monkey King's progress is also not slow. With his extremely strong physical fitness, even if he can only practice punching skills a lot of the time, he can still display terrifying combat power.

So no surprise.

Fifteen minutes later, An Jing lay down completely.

The efficiency of Tiger Tiger Body Refining Technique in stimulating the evil energy to repair the body could not keep up with the speed of his injuries.

At first, the Monkey King consciously suppressed his own strength. After discovering that Anjing could quickly recover from his injuries, he started fighting more and more crazily. In the end, he used his wild instincts to control his boxing skills, and beat the latter's "master" so hard that he couldn't stand up.

At this time, the Monkey King was squatting next to An Jing, constantly lifting his arm, and found that it was limp, and couldn't help but let out two sneers.

An Jing used his last strength to turn around and turned his back to the Monkey King.

Damn it, it hurts your self-esteem!

It is really not a lie to say that the master will starve his disciples to death.

Of course, it is impossible for the Monkey King to really starve An Jing to death.

After realizing that he was exhausted, he immediately grabbed his waistband and ran to a nearby camp.

Since he decided to practice in the secret realm for a long time, Anjing found an open space next to the monkey group's residence and set up a tent as soon as he came in. He even packed up the camping equipment before starting training with the monkey king.

In fact, An Jing had already anticipated that this would happen before the training started.

Wait until you regain some strength.

An Jing set up a grill in the open space, put the charcoal that had been burned in the stone fire pit in advance, took out the remaining snake meat and ferocious beast meat, and put it on top, then took out the dipping sauce and put it aside.

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Originally, Anjing was a little worried that the bonfire would offend the monkeys, but he didn't expect that when he made the stone fire pit, it actually aroused the cheers of many apes. They seemed to have already been able to use fire, but most of the time.

Make fire by nature.

Leaning on the reclining chair, Anjing raised his neck and took a sip of strong wine. The cool mountain breeze blowing in his face made him let out a long sigh of relief. The pain in his body seemed to be relieved a lot at this moment.

Look around you.

The wind chime was playing with a newly weaned baby monkey on the nearby lawn.

Several apes were jumping around his tent, holding up their orange portable searchlights. They were roared by the monkey king before they put them back down.

The Monkey King sat cross-legged in front of the grill, holding a package of shredded squid in his hand and pouring it into his mouth. He looked directly at the barbecue with his eyes. He held a whole barrel of plum wine in his arms, and he would lift it up and drink it from time to time.

Big mouth.

These snacks and drinks are gifts that Anjing prepared in advance to get closer to the monkey group.

Facts have proved that the effect is very good.

The sky was getting dark, and after having enough fun in the camp, the apes returned to the trees to rest. Only the monkeys responsible for night watch were left, and the monkey king was resting by the fire pond, scratching his bloated belly.

An Jing stretched out, hugged the wind chime and prepared to get into the tent to rest. The battle just now made him quite tired now.

This is the advantage of setting up the camp on the territory of the monkeys.

With the apes on guard, he could rest assured. If he encountered danger, there would be a monkey king standing guard.

It was only An Jing who stood up, and the Monkey King next to him also sat up, grabbed his clothes, raised his finger and pointed at the trees next to him, waving his head to signal the former to follow.

Although he didn't understand why the Monkey King wanted to take him to climb the tree at this time, An Jing still put the wind chime back in the tent and followed him decisively.

A few hours of rest allowed him to recover some of his strength. He might be reluctant to continue fighting, but climbing a tree would still be no problem.

Climb all the way along the route that the Monkey King climbed.

Anjing finally stood at the top of the tree crown, which was dozens of meters high. The trees in the secret realm were very strong. Not to mention him, even the Monkey King could easily stay in the place where the branches and leaves of the tree crown were denser.

The cold wind blew up Anjing's broken hair on his forehead. He looked up at the bright starry sky and couldn't help but be shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of him.

It's just that the Monkey King obviously didn't bring An Jing up here to see the scenery. He raised his paw and patted his back, attracting his attention and pointed directly to somewhere in the southeast.

An Jing looked in the direction pointed by the Monkey King, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

In the dense jungle in the distance, there were hundreds of thick vine-like stems rushing out from the canopy. Their height was at least a hundred meters, and huge bright red flowers grew on the top.

Through the moonlight, you can still vaguely see a lot of black threads wrapped around the flower bones.

"what is that?"

An Jing turned around and asked.

The monkey king shook his arms and gestured quickly, his meaning was very clear.

Never go near that area!
Chapter completed!