After I learned to walk, I began to be taught how to do some relaxing things: sometimes I picked some firewood, sometimes I chose vegetable leaves, or gave water when adults worked. (The farm work of adults was to flip through those thin layers of soil, then plant crops like potatoes, and then weed and insect-killing. It seemed easy, but everyone was responsible for a lot of things, probably dozens of acres of size, but the crop yield was very low, but the grass grew fast). Since I was young, I didn’t have much work for the time being, but with adult memories, I was definitely unwilling to be a farmer for the rest of my life, but now I can’t even take care of myself, so I had to practice my own qigong while patiently waiting for the opportunity to develop.

By the age of twelve, I had grown very strong. My height of about 1.7 meters and well-proportioned muscles made me look very eye-catching when I stood among my peers and even two or three years older than me. Yesterday I even heard my parents discussing when I asked me to apply to Lord Rolo to open a piece of wasteland to start a family and start a business. I was dizzy. This is not good news. Once I was bound to the land, I guess I would have no time to make a comeback.

At this time, my true qi has been cultivated very strongly by me: the air mass in my lower abdomen makes me feel full of strength at all times; and the air mass in my heart, I have figured out that it is the culprit that makes me grow so tall at the age of twelve; the most perverted brain qi can make my brain clear and calm at any time, and when I lead a thread of true qi through my eyes, I find that I can see farther and clearer, and I can hear a slight sound when I pass through my ears. At the same time, I exercise other parts of my body. Never interrupted. In the past three years, while practicing every night, I kept the three true qi groups circulating with each other, and pulled the true qi from the heart through my hands and then returned to the heart, or between the lower abdomen and legs, as well as the brain and facial features. Due to the sufficient amount of true qi, I have explored some methods to use true qi myself: when I pull a qi into my arm and then move my arms, this qi will be consumed, and within about five minutes my arm will be much stronger, and the same is true for my legs.

Turning my attention to the mountains and forests that have not been developed much, I think I have found a good way to solve the problem.

So one night I made up a story: Recently, a master living in seclusion in the mountains and forests accepted me as a disciple, and I would go to it every day to study, and go home to practice qigong at night. And the master said that he could not reveal his whereabouts to outsiders. The story was very rough, but it made my farmer and parents believe it. Especially after I crushed a small piece of wood with empty hands, they were so happy that they were dying. After all, no parents in the world would want their children to have a chance to develop. After all, the more secrets they would be able to be leaked. Besides, the old lord died in the mountains and forests, so the lord would not be allowed to be troubles when he was unhappy. Then I started practicing in the forest every day. Speaking to others, it was because I was determined to be a hunter.

During the day, my true qi was further trained. After all, I had a lot more time, but after a period of time, the cultivation progress of true qi became stagnant. The amount of true qi did not increase in a month. I didn’t know what went wrong, so I could only practice blindly without any clue.

Generally, when I practice, I would climb a tree that was thick enough. After checking that there were no dangerous animals around me, I would sit cross-legged at the fork of the branches to practice. Maybe I was lucky enough that it took me six months to happen unexpectedly.

A black bear ran to the tree where I was standing and rubbed itchy on the bark. When it arrived, I had already discovered it, but I didn't pay attention to it if I guess it wouldn't climb the tree. Who would have thought it was too strong and shaking the tree, shaking it three meters above its head.

A big guy suddenly fell from the sky and probably scared it, but it immediately roared and pounced on it.

I almost became stupid when I fell off the tree: I have always heard of the huge and strong black bear I had never seen before, staring at me less than four meters away from me, drooling!

Fortunately, I was still clear-headed, so I immediately turned over and got up, ran away, and decided to take advantage of the fact that I had been familiar with the environment for six months.

I was very flexible in my body, and I turned left and right in the woods, hiding and hiding, but I could not get rid of the black bear, which was also familiar with the terrain. It roared and chased me behind me, destroying everything that was blocking the way. After slowly calming down, I injected a stream of true energy into my legs. As my speed increased, I had the energy to observe the surrounding situation. I saw two trees that were very close to me in front and immediately ran to the other side.

Looking at the black bear struggling between the two trees, I walked proudly in front of it and practiced "boxing" with this living target. One punch after another hit the black bear's eye socket. The black bear roared and wanted to bite my fist but couldn't. It was useless to wave his head and dodge it. Finally, the angry roar gradually turned into a whimper and finally became silent.

I shook my head and smiled bitterly while rubbing my fist with red skin. Even if I injected my true energy, I hit the black bear with nearly a hundred punches. This is far worse than Wu Erlang's attack on the tiger back then. Besides, I hit it with a tiger head. This is the difference. I need to strengthen my exercise! But I am only less than thirteen years old, so I will definitely be very powerful in the future~

I was trapped in yy and didn't notice that the black bear's chest was still rising and falling, and I just thought about how to drag the "dead bear" home. Suddenly, two trunks that were as thick as my waist broke left and right. The black bear with red eyes roared and rushed towards me. With instinct, I tried my best to dodge to the side, and then heard a muffled sound. When I looked up, I found that the bear hit a very thick tree and died. This time I really couldn't die anymore. I suddenly felt a burst of exhaustion, and a cold sweat appeared on my body. At the same time, I was glad that I was still alive.

After resting, I went through a lot of hardships to drag the bear back home. At the same time, I felt a strange look in the true qi in my body. Regardless of the soreness all over my body, I comforted my parents and told them not to disturb me after practicing the exercises. I immediately went into the hut to check the true qi in my body.
Chapter completed!