Not only Zheng, but other witches are similar and rough. Fortunately, the children of the witch clan have been beaten and even broken by ordinary humans.

Other witch warriors have families, even Yue has parents and younger siblings. Gu Xuan went back to his hut alone and walked to the door to find a large lump of hardened shit. It seemed that they were raised by pigs and poultry in the village.

He kicked the shit that had hardened into stone with one foot, and pushed open the door. The yard was still there, and some grass seedlings had grown from the base of the wall, and the smell in the room was basically gone. He took out the bear skin and spread it into the room, spread it, and fell asleep.

I don’t know how long I slept. Anyway, it was still dark when I woke up, and it was not yet time to practice routinely.

I was bored to the yard, so I got some firewood and threw it into the pond. I reached out and pointed the flames and lit them. Then I took out a large piece of meat and put them on the fire pit and roasted them. I took advantage of this time to take a shower, and sat cross-legged at the edge of the fire, and began to close my eyes and rest.

He did not practice anything, that is, he did not carry qi and blood, nor did he practice martial arts, but simply closed his eyes and rested.

For some reason, he found that he seemed to have the ability to communicate with wild beasts. The giant eagle before proved that his spiritual consciousness could enter the giant eagle's sea of ​​consciousness to communicate with him.

After sending them back, he told Ju Diao to let her go back, and she was very obedient.

This made him have a sudden idea of ​​whether he could have a good relationship with the giant eagle through this kind of communication, be good friends with each other, and have a powerful thug in the future.

But it will take a while to see the giant eagle more in the future. Well, I have to give her a name, which is always called the giant eagle.

He had made an appointment with her, and every sixty suns rise, he would go to the primeval forest to meet her somewhere, for two months.

"How come it feels like going on a date?"

He touched his hair and felt strange.

Firewood with thick thighs was added to the fire pit to burn the fire, and the meat pieces that were roasted on the fire were constantly rolled and licked on the meat pieces, making oil bursts, making a sizzling sound, and a rich fragrance came to the nose.

Not long after the meat was baked, he brought a large jar of water and put it aside to eat it. He ate a few big sips and drank a sip of water.

Of course it is best to use wine, but unfortunately, the Wu tribe does not have wine. Instead, there are the most primitive things brewed like wine. They should be the prototype of wine. They taste strange, like fermented inferior juice, which is very difficult to drink. This is not used to him who has really drunk wine and juice. It is better to drink water directly than to drink this.

Sometimes he also wanted to try to brew it by himself, but then he thought that it was too time-consuming and it was not beneficial to do it.

When I read novels in the past, I often saw the protagonist running into the prehistoric world and doing whatever kind of merits come to you like you don’t have money. Even if you make a bowl, a bucket, a net, or a drill wood to get fire, you will have merits. This is completely nonsense, and merits are not so easy to obtain.

Just like when he built a house some time ago, he made cement to make bricks. This is definitely the first piece of cement in the prehistoric world, but no merit appears.

Of course, it is not to say that such things are completely nonsense. There is indeed a chance to obtain merit, but ordinary things cannot obtain merit.

In fact, ordinary things have existed in the prehistoric world, and the witch tribe is not a fool. After so long, even though most tribes are still in their original state, they are not all like this. There are always some powerful witch tribes who don’t have to worry about food and drink. They can invent some good things.

For example, wine is not available in the Water Tribe, but it does not mean that it is not available in some powerful tribes.

Even writing is available in some powerful tribes. Although it is far from simple to the next generation, it is also a complete language and writing, which may not necessarily have any merit.

According to Gu Xuan's understanding, the so-called merits from heaven in the prehistoric novels are actually only for the human race, the protagonist of the heaven and earth. According to his idea, the human race is the protagonist of the heaven and earth that the Taoist ancestor and all saints have designated in the future. This so-called merit is actually given by the Zixiao Palace, which is used to prove the orthodox character of the human race. Haven't you seen that the witch clan has developed in the prehistoric land for so many years, how could it be without merit?

So no matter how hard he goes in the Witch Tribe, he will not have any merit.

The most important thing is that Gu Xuan didn’t know when it was now, he only knew that the Lich War had not happened yet, but he didn’t know how long it was before the Lich War, and he didn’t know whether the Zixiao Palace had attained enlightenment, whether the saints had taken their place, whether the legendary Zixiao Palace preaching began, and whether he still had the chance to see it.

Even if he didn't know whether this was a game or whether it was a real game, he wanted to see the legendary scene and could brag about how great he was. He was also a member of the Zixiao Palace who heard the story of the story. When he talked about it, he was very impressed.

When he thought of this, Gushen was intoxicated and suddenly laughed out loud, and saw the large piece of meat in front of him bit it hard.

I had enough food and drink, and it was already early in the morning. I stretched my arms and went up to the terrace on the third floor and started my routine practice every day.

After several weeks, it was already dawn. In the square in front of his house, more than a dozen children were practicing in the morning under the leadership of a lame witch, fighting each other, and fighting each other with strength. They threw the big stones of millstones more than ten meters high. The thick arm raised their muscles and bulged high to catch the falling thousand-pound huge rock. The muscles trembled and bounced up again, and then took it.

Gu Xuan saw his eyelids twitching from the corner of his eyes. He was envious of this, but he couldn't envy him. There was no way to be so talented in this way.

At this time, several witch women on the other side each held a basket as big as a round table, filled with hard-shelled plant fruits like millet. A strong witch aunt, who was at least three meters and five meters tall, put the basket on it and easily moved a pure solid stone with a height of one meter seven or eight in diameter four or five meters on the side. She dragged a long mark on the ground. Her palm as big as a palm fan grabbed a handful of millet and slapped it on the stone platform. The huge stone platform shook slightly.

I picked up a round stone wheel as big as a basin on the side and grind it up. The hard fruit successfully turned into fruit powder, and the stone wheel was also ground off a layer of stone powder.

The aunt laughed and excitedly swept the powder on the stone platform and the powder into a large pottery jar, and took the pottery jar to prepare for cooking. Before leaving, she happened to see Gu Xuan and grinned and showed a honest smile:

"Gu, wait until my house is here to eat cake!"

My mouth was opened, and a few shredded meat hung on my sharp and neat teeth, which looked...

Gu Xuan couldn't help but shivered and waved his hand quickly:

"No, I have something to do later."

After saying that, he quickly turned around and went down the terrace. The aunt laughed and left with the other equally strong aunts next to him.

"What a strong aunt!"

Although Yue is also tall and strong, she has a good appearance and a perfect body proportion. No matter in any era, her appearance is justice, cuteness is truth, and being good-looking is nothing important. However, these witch aunts... her figure is hard to describe. Although it is not as tall as the legendary height or width, it also has a ratio of nearly three to one, and standing up is like a wall.

The most important thing is that they are equally strong and unrestrained, with muscles growing on the neck and face, which is simply.

"antiquity!"

Zhe's huge voice trembled so that the flames in the pond shook back and forth. Gu Xuan, who was about to trim the house, turned around and was about to respond. The door was kicked open with a 'bang'. Zhe walked in with a big strode, followed by two little kids, a man and a woman, who were his children, and he said loudly:

"The weather is good today, teach me the skills you used last time."

He didn't say that Gu Xuan almost forgot, threw the wooden barrel in his hand and waved:

"Walk."

As soon as he walked out the door, he saw a few witches outside the door, all of whom were members of the hunting team. The group came to the stadium in a hurry. The children who were practicing saw them stopping their hands curiously. The lame man who taught raised the stick as thick as his arm in his hand and hit the forehead with a stick. With a "crack" sound, the stick head shattered into a wooden scum. The lame witch pointed half of the stick at the child and shouted:

"Look at what to see, keep practicing."

He threw the stick away, walked to the corner of the wall and picked a thicker one among the rows of wooden sticks, and turned around and looked at them with a fierce look on his face.

Gu Xuan rolled his eyes when he didn't see it, and turned around and said to the six warriors of the Water Tribe lined up:

"My skills were learned from a wandering witch. I will teach you all the time now. The first step is to stand on the stance!"

Regardless of whether they understood or not, they first put on the basic pile method in the hand of the dragon - Panlong!

This is the most basic and core stake method of the Dragon Hand. The Dragon is also a dragon. You must first plate it and stabilize it, and then you can advance and retreat freely when facing any opponent.

Standing on the ground with one foot, he stood there motionlessly and said to Zhe:

"Do as I do."

Zhe said with a suspicious look:

"This is too simple, I want to learn from your one that day."

Gu Xuan patted his forehead and said:

"You have to learn this first before you can learn that."

Zheng was a little skeptical, and as he looked, he stood on the ground with one foot and raised his other foot in a very similar position to him. He walked forward and turned around Zheng and reached out to pat him on his waist:

“High straight.”

He withdrew his hand and shook it gently behind his back, cursing the pervert in his heart, his muscles were hard.

He borrowed a wooden stick from the lame instructor and knocked it back and forth on Zhe's body to make him pose. The other five water tribe warriors have also been arranged. He has given them a standard posture and then walked up to them and said:

"This posture is not for you to fight, but to exercise your center of gravity. It is the basis for practicing the subsequent skills. Stand in this posture for a while until the posture remains unchanged for an hour."

The face of the stern face turned bitter, and the movement of the slightest was about to be spoken. Gu Xuan hit him on the waist without hesitation and said:

"Don't move, no matter what you do, you must listen to me if you want to learn."

Zi opened his mouth and said nothing in the end, standing still.

But after all, his movements did not change much after the first time he stood, but he was not very stable. After standing with one foot for a while, he began to stand unsteadily and began to stagger. He didn't say anything or fight, just looked straight at them and said:

"You didn't have any foundation before. Don't think about anything in the first step, just stand up. When can you stand still for an hour, I will teach you something else."

After saying that, he didn't continue to stare at them, and went to the other side to pose and began to practice the dragon hand.

This martial art has also reached the late stage of being proficient in the process, and the progress has reached more than 90%, and it can be integrated with it if it is almost as good as possible.

Although he majored in gun skills, his hands cannot be subtracted, especially as his body becomes stronger and stronger, hands and skills are equally important as gun skills. After all, gun skills require a good gun or a long weapon to exert their power. However, hands and skills such as boxing and palm techniques are enough to have hands and feet.

There are thirty-six moves in the Dragon Hand, each move is more powerful than the other. It is said to be a claw technique, but it actually includes fingering, palm technique and grappling method. In fact, if this technique can be practiced to the point of perfection, turning claws into fists can exert great power. By that time, it will no longer be limited to fist palms.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Gu Xuan felt that the progress of practicing martial arts in the prehistoric world was much faster than in the earthly world. I don’t know if it was because of the more spiritual energy or the prehistoric world was in the game. After he finished playing the entire set of Dragon Hands to view the attribute panel, he could clearly see that the progress bar was moving forward a little.

Although it is not much, it has made progress after all. If it increases a little at a time, even if it is only one thousandth, then after a thousand strokes, you can practice this technique from the beginning to one hundred percent.

Martial arts are not like Qi Refining Mind Methods that carry the cycle of heaven in a limited number of times a day. As long as the qi and blood can keep up with the martial arts, it is no problem to practice thousands of times a day. Many people practice swords, swords and guns, and can draw swords and even 100,000 swords a day, as long as the body can keep up.

He used the claw technique to hit the dragon from beginning to end in one breath. He changed it to the palm technique from beginning to end, and then changed it to fingering technique. The practice progress was as fast as he expected. When someone called for lunch, he had practiced it more than ten times without realizing it.

After practicing for more than ten times in one breath, he forgot that Zhe and the other five witches were still standing. When he turned around, he happened to see them swaying around and scattering home for dinner with relief. He shook his head speechlessly.

He is not responsible, and the students are not reliable.

He could see this morning that the witch clan was not a material for learning skill-based martial arts at all. They were more suitable for learning hard external skills to exert their strong body and strength, such as the Iron Sand Palm, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, the Indestructible Vajra, etc. Learning this external skill can achieve great success in minutes and exert power that far exceeds the limit of the martial arts.
Chapter completed!