"The inheritance of true meaning is different from ordinary inheritance. Generally speaking, the effect of learning by oneself without anyone teaching is the worst, and it is easy to deviate and omit.

The second is the elders’ professors, how to carry out cultivation, how to prioritize and what is the rhythm of priority, and how to summarize, tricks, and the essence of the exercises. Many things are their experiences.

The best is naturally the true inheritance, and the true inheritance, as the name suggests, is to obtain the inheritance of the true intention of the original author's creation of the martial arts. Just like those monks personally demonstrated it, their artistic conception and power are all displayed, and the true transmission of the martial arts can be obtained.

However, at least those who can leave behind the true meaning inheritance are cultivators with perfect Zhoutian realm, and they must use external objects. As for the martial arts saint boxing, which practices to reach a profound realm and the true meaning inheritance itself, it is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

In the wilderness, there are no one who can obtain the true meaning of the Martial Saint Fist. As for the places where human races live in some empires, it is one in a million.

Practice hard, and you will achieve success in the future.”

Zhuang Xia nodded. So that's the case. In this way, he is really a genius. If it weren't for Uncle Dingtian's sure, he would have thought that he had been boasting about himself in the past to build confidence.

"However, the achievements now do not represent success in the future. I have seen too many people who have received true meaning inheritance and will eventually get stuck in the realm of the world of the sky and will not be able to advance. Learning is like sailing against the current, and only persistence is the greatest talent.

Many people with good understanding have poor physical cultivation talent and ten thousand pounds of power are the pinnacle, but they break the shackles and shackles, carry out Nirvana in their bodies, and can compete with geniuses of major forces.

There are also many people who are honest and not smart enough and have no talent. If you move forward step by step, you can reach my level.

There were countless geniuses who did not fall under the hands of the enemy, but were destroyed by themselves.

Zhuang Xia, do you understand?" As he said that, he sighed. After decades of study and travel, he had gained much knowledge and the rise and fall of many geniuses, which were far from comparable to these children.

Si Dingtian's Dun Dun teaching Zhuang Xia naturally knew that, and he nodded with a serious face.

"If you have any questions about your practice, you can ask me. I will guide you in your practice well after taking the time. Okay, let's go back for a meal."

The breakfast time was very warm, Zhuangxia's appetite was much larger, and she easily got a few dozen kilograms of meat.

The giant world is indeed suitable for cultivation, otherwise he would not have come back. Not to mention the practice environment and practice, but these meat foods can provide him with a lot of energy, which is very effective.

Aunt Honggui and Uncle Dingtian were talking about what happened today. It seemed that the hunting team was going out to hunt again today, not only for winter preparation, but also for the new generation of medicinal baths, which required some designated prey.

As for women, they also need to collect some special medicinal materials.

Zhuang Xia was specifically told not to run around and disappear again. Aunt Honggui would probably be worried about it.

Life seems to have become monotonous and ordinary again. Zhuang Xia practices martial arts boxing every day, hoping to transform the other seventy-two styles into his own things and complete the transformation of the first nine styles that are like in the small world.

Moreover, Uncle Dingtian's guidance is indeed useful. After all, a master at the level of the soul has far less vision and experience than Zhuang Xia can compare to. It is much better than thinking about it alone. Now he follows the guidance and progresses much faster.

He practices nine nine-stage practices every day, and the time is about the same, and then he takes some time to focus on one by one and advance step by step.

Whenever he practices the entire set of boxing skills, he will take spiritual liquid to restore his body, and then comprehend the other nine styles.

Although his power is still suppressed by the World Tree, his growth in this state is even more rapid and his progress is amazing.

When he was exhausted, he was resting, Si Yun jumped out of nowhere and said to him: "Zhuang Xia! Zhuang Xia! Xiao Yin and Bo Hu are all going to dig the bird's nest. Get up and go with me."

Zhuang Xia was exhausted and said lazily: "I'm too tiring to practice, so I won't go."

Si Yun pouted and glared at him: "If you don't go, I will tell my father that you bullied me. Humph!"

Zhuang Xia was not afraid, and he said without raising his head, "You say go, no one will believe it, naughty."

Si Yun is indeed a weird and elves girl, very naughty and naughty. God knows how such a virtuous Aunt Honggui's daughter would look like this.

"I just said you secretly took off my pants at home, looking at me with a big face, and what else do you want to do to me." Si Yun said seriously.

My Zhuang Xia immediately jumped up: "I'll go right away."

Oh my god, what the hell is this? Zhuang Xia couldn't believe that this was said by a little devil. She was so young that she didn't know anything. The one who got the Thousand Swords? This is simply to God.

Seeing that the "big move" he learned had worked, Si Yun led him away with a smile.

I heard that there is a bird's nest in the bushes a mile away, and the birds in the bird's nest have naturally grown up and have no chance to catch birds.

But according to adults, there are still bird eggs that have not been hatched. It is estimated that the egg is not broken yet. If they were taken out, they might be able to eat roasted eggs today.

This time, these children were approved by the adults. Several big men were sitting on the big tree next to them, which was safe enough. This was why the adults were afraid that they would be so anxious that they could let them out.

Moreover, several of the teenage children have reached the threshold of ten thousand pounds of strength, and their self-protection is enough.

In this world, there are a lot of annoying big ants everywhere, but one hundred people are killed today, and one hundred will come here tomorrow. Therefore, the obstacles to these people are these ants and fly insects.

When Zhuang Xia and Si Yun arrived, a group of people were clearing dangerous obstacles on the road.

They had no leisure to play with ants in the game, and they all went all out. Three or five people went up to siege and killed one in a few minutes.

Si Yun and some ignorant little guys could only watch from behind. As for Zhuang Xia, he had already gained the recognition of the teenagers and could go forward to watch it, but he was not the main force.

Since he was here, he could not just look at it, so Zhuang Xia borrowed a bow from Gu Xiong and carried a quiver on his back to look for prey.

These bows and arrows are "toys" made by adults for their children, but they are also made of fine steel and can withstand thousands or even tens of thousands of kilograms of strength. By the way, this standard of ten thousand kilograms is the standard of this world.

For the hunting team, 30,000 to 50,000 kilograms of strength are considered as the starting point, and such a small bow is indeed just a toy.

With a kick under his feet, Zhuang Xia jumped from one piece of grass to another. His movements were flexible and he looked like he was flowing. Soon he jumped on a short branch on the bush and looked down at the ground, looking for the small insects blocking the way.

With an arrow on the bow, Zhuang Xia pulled the bow half full and aimed at a moving ant hundreds of meters away to shoot it.

The ant raised his mouthparts and seemed to be looking for the information left by his companions and searching for the "prey", but unexpectedly, an arrow suddenly shot and entered its mouth with a soothing sound, which instantly disrupted its brain and then stuck in its head.

Zhuang Xia made a contribution with one arrow. Behind the crowd, Si Yun's excited face turned red. He clapped his palms hard, with a look of tolerance.

In this way, Zhuang Xia looked for an opportunity, shot the headshot from time to time, shooting the big ant that had been besieged by the teenagers for several minutes to kill.

A dozen ants died in his hands, which made the children move forward much faster. When other children saw them, they followed suit.

Some archery and strength have really gained something, but many children are just archery and it is difficult to seize the opportunity. Many times, they take advantage of the ants raising their heads to shoot arrows, but they shoot slightly, or the ants move forward alertly.

Ants as big as goats have a hard shell, and it is difficult to shoot through with one arrow. In the sparks of metal and stone colliding, the arrows fly away in an instant.

All the outstanding young men made all their efforts to clean up all the way and finally arrived at the bird's nest.

It is said to be a bird's nest, but in fact it is four or five feet long and wide. These children are so pitiful in front of it.

The most powerful boys were equipped with tens of thousands of pounds of force. They leveraged the bark between the bark texture and jumped ten meters. The bird nest, which was one thousand meters high, soon approached in front of them.

"See if there are any bird eggs inside!" The children below muttered.

Several strong teenagers jumped into the bird's nest, and then a burst of laughter came. The children under the tree saw them holding up two bird eggs more than two meters high, which made the children who saw this scene cheer.

One of the teenagers fell to some distance below and caught the egg thrown above. Then the other teenager caught the egg below him, and the person with no egg at the top ran to the bottom to catch the egg, and kept passing it down.

More than half of the trees two miles high were quickly laid. Such a leverage of force made the children below exclaim. There may not be a thousand pounds of eggs, but there are still seven or eight hundred pounds.

They were able to catch the fallen bird eggs and prevent them from breaking, which shows their huge power and super high skills.

Suddenly, several sharp bird songs came one after another. All the children turned their heads and looked at them. Three or four "birds" that were seven or eight meters long flew over and swooped towards the boys who were transporting eggs, with cold eyes.

"Be careful!" a man warned.

Several teenagers quickly pressed the egg on their heads, and several black birds with short tails and long wings threw themselves into the mouse and turned around to kill the other teenagers.

"Run!" Several teenagers could not withstand it. Although the birds could not keep up with the same size, their hard beaks and sharp claws were very powerful.

They jumped down in a hurry, and they couldn't bear to throw the bird eggs, and put them on their heads as protection.

Several adults laughed aside, but didn't go up to help, just watched the fun.

When Zhuang Xia saw this, he knew that it was them training these children. Their strength was enough to deal with these black-feathered birds. He was just leveraging the difficulties in mid-air and was a little panicked.

Zhuang Xia took a bow and took an arrow, shot three arrows in a row, and nailed them to the trunk, each of which was a hundred meters apart.

The boy in the book quickly landed, stepping on metal arrows as a buffer, falling down quickly.

From the raid of these four birds to the point where they landed on the ground, they only breathed a few times. They threw the bird egg aside and watched the birds.

The seven or eight-meter-long "bird" swept down, Ji Tianpeng moved several meters, and a punch came out, with a loud sound.

The bird's black feathers were scattered a lot, accompanied by blood, making it cry.

The frightened black bird was angry and frightened, wandering above, and there were a few more temptations, but he was still helpless with these sturdy boys, but he was quite injured.

Seeing these birds wandering, Zhuang Xia immediately shot an arrow, and the arrow was inserted into the eyes of a bird with a sound bomb. The unlucky bird was facing Zhuang Xia sideways, but was shot by the opportunity. Its eyes were dim and wailed and fell down.

The remaining three birds showed hatred in their eyes. They wanted him to rush over and treat him as if they were home.

Zhuang Xia's whole body of strength broke through the shackles, and three or four thousand kilograms of power burst out, pulling the strong bow on the crescent moon, and shooting six arrows in an instant.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Six sharp arrows pierced into the body, and the three black-feathered birds were already dead.

Bang! Peng! Bang! Bang!

With three sounds, their bodies fell to the ground immediately.

Until now, the teenagers who were preparing to fight the enemy and the little brats who were running around and howling everywhere have settled down.

Soon, a group of people gathered around Zhuang Xia and a few strong teenagers back to the tribe, and of course, they also gained something.

Two big bird eggs and four birds, these things were enough for them to eat, so a group of people set up a fire rack on the edge of the tribe, and you helped each other and roasted the eggs and the meat.

They were particularly happy when they ate the burnt bird meat and bursting eggs that didn't taste very good. It seemed that these foods were better than those at home.

Accompanied by the night, a group of children ran home slowly, but I believe they all remembered this special dinner.

When Zhuang Xia returned home, she had another supper, and the food made by Aunt Honggui was delicious.

While there was no one, Zhuang Xia secretly reported to Aunt Honggui. When Si Yun threatened him, she said that she wanted to tell the adults at home that he secretly took off her pants at home, looked at her with a look of her face, and wanted to do something to her.

A little shitty boy, Zhuang Xia is not a pervert, how could he do that kind of thing?

Aunt Honggui was shocked when she heard Zhuang Xia’s “information” and attached great importance to Si Yun’s education issue, and her brows were frowning.

It seems that Si Yun is going to be in trouble.

However, Zhuang Xia felt very happy, and the little kid who was walking in a ruthless manner should be disciplined.
Chapter completed!