Seeing that the man was exhausted and panting, the strength on his body was also irritating, but he could not lift the jar up and nodded secretly.

"There should be no problem now. If Brother Gu's son can lift him up, it will prove that there is absolutely strength in his body.

The technique of using cans, the weight of the jar itself plus iron sand, it is difficult for an adult man who has just seen the strength, not to mention that the rope lengthens the force distance, which doubles the weight of the jar.

The method of moving the arm into mud just now did not test the kid's reality and the barrel suddenly broke. This time, the kid's feet would definitely be exposed."

"Okay, you go back first. Who else wants to come up and try it? Just follow my demonstration just now and complete the can and I will reward ten taels of silver and do what I say." Nangong Yue waved her arm and said to the other servants in the yard.

The big man was secretly angry and unwilling to beat his head and retreated to the side. The jar looked small, but why couldn't I just lift it up?

Everyone present was eager to try.

Being able to show your abilities in front of the young shopkeeper, coupled with the incentive to reward the silver, is a rare opportunity.

Several servants stepped forward one after another, carrying bamboo poles and snatched upwards with all their strength. However, the jar was too heavy. No matter how hard they tried, they snatched, snatched, pushed, and dragged. Except for moving a few points to the side, the jar disappeared.

Seeing these Gu family members defeated one by one, Nangong Yue's mouth raised slightly as expected.

This method of canning seems to be only one jar, but even the talented Shaolin monks and the powerful Beimo man who are very talented, are considered rare geniuses who can lift the empty jar on the spot when they are just practicing this method.

Not to mention that Nangong Yue came up and asked someone to put iron sand in the jar, which made the difficulty surge. It is normal that it cannot be lifted, but it will be a ghost if it lifted.

When practicing Shaolin School, beginners first use empty jars to lift and lower them back and forth thirty times each time, once a day, and once a day at night. They need to practice for three months before they start adding iron sand, three taels each time, and five times during the journey.

After adding sand in the jar, you still have to adapt to training for three months. Only after that, the iron sand is added to half a pound, and the additional half a pound every three months. After adding thirty pounds, the person's suspension and grip are enough to hold all the weapons in the world.

If you want to reach this level, you have to practice for at least three years to achieve success.

Not enough, Nangong Yue filled the jar with iron sand. In addition to trying to test Gu Shun's strength, she also wanted to let him know that martial arts journey was not going smoothly. Only by practicing diligently and over time can she climb high and look far and achieve what she can achieve.

Until the last servant in the yard who came forward to challenge him, gritted his teeth and worked hard for a long time, but still did not lift the jar up, and he had to give up.

Nangong Yuecai set his sight on Gu Shun, "Give me a try, don't be blindly showing off."

Gu Shun knew that Nangong Yue was testing him. Since that was the case, he was going to use his plan and take the opportunity to test his master's strength.

He slowly walked to the can, touched the bamboo pole from left to right with his hand, quietly loaded the strength into the bamboo pole, and then lifted the can of dozens of kilograms, and was lifted up by Gu Shuncong's ground.

The Gu family servants who had been working hard and did not lift the jar just now blushed, but unexpectedly, they were not as good as a six-year-old child.

"Okay, the shopkeeper is amazing."

"I am worthy of being the young shopkeeper. I have such talent at a young age. In the future, I will be able to take on the tripod and dominate the world."

For a moment, the servants of the Gu family applauded and praised them all, and everyone admired them from the bottom of their hearts.

Nangong Yue stared at Gu Shun and was completely stunned.

Such a heavy jar was lifted so easily. If you say that you had never practiced it before, Nangong Yue naturally didn't believe it.

No matter how genius is, she should have a degree. She is six years old. She believes that she is rejuvenated at the age of sixty.

Gu Shun's extraordinary behavior made Nangong Yue not know what to do for a moment.

At this moment, the mutation broke out. The jar that was originally held by Gu Shun suddenly cracked a gap from the bottom.

The can body was cracking and the entire bottom of the can quickly fall to the ground, and the iron sand in the can also splashed everywhere as it fell to the ground.

Almost instantly, Nangong Yuefei picked up the falling jar with the bamboo sword in his hand and held it on the ground with his backhand.

As the sword energy flew, all the iron sand flying everywhere was gathered together by the condensed sword energy. Nangong Yue skillfully turned the heavy bamboo sword in his hand, and the sword blade cut across the sword body, white light flashed, and the rope hanging on the jar broke in response.

The remaining upper body was firmly caught by the sword body and covered with iron sand.

These actions were done in one go, and in the blink of an eye, the iron sand was completely gathered by Nangong Yue.

Gu Shun quickly analyzed it in her mind, from the time she used her body skills to the time she had completely closed the iron sand, she secretly sighed that there were still many exquisite things in this sword move.

Nangong Yue, now she looked surprised, said, "How could this jar be broken?"

"I don't know. The jar broke as soon as I lifted it. Is the quality not good?" Gu Shun also pretended to look surprised.

First, the wooden sword that flew away accidentally, the broken yellow mud bucket, and finally the cracked jar.

If an accident was a coincidence, there were too many accidents.

Nangong Yue became more and more suspicious. The child in front of him might be prepared, otherwise these martial arts foundations would not be so familiar and easy to get it.

Soon, Nangong Yue's iron sand that was gathered together with sword energy was cleaned by the servants of the Gu family and taken away with the fragments of the jar.

The sun is setting, and the sun is about to end.

The practice props that Nangong Yue had worked hard to prepare were destroyed and bad, so she had to finish her martial arts training in advance.

In this way, Gu Shun's first day of martial arts practice came to an end.

Before leaving, Nangong Yue did not forget to instruct: "When you go back, take the time to read Nangong's heart method a few more times, first learn and remember well, and be familiar with it. When you learn to dismantle sword moves in the future, you will have a detailed understanding and don't rush to achieve success."

Gu Shun laughed in his heart. At this moment, his Nangong Mind Technique had already reached a small success. He had no need to understand at all. He just had to learn the sword moves and could directly use the real Nangong Sword Technique.

"The disciple knows, thank the master for his advice, and the disciple will leave first." Gu Shun bowed and then turned around and left.

Watching Gu Shun leave, Nangong Yue sighed with some doubts about life.

She stood alone in the sunset, her shadow was stretched and twisted together, and her self-confidence known as a genius.

Nangong Yue's originally carefully designed martial arts plan was a mess by a series of unexpected accidents. It took a lot of time to clean the yard this afternoon.

Gu Shun's talent and ability to control power were far beyond her imagination, which made the basic kendo practice that had increased difficulty, and to him it seemed like a classmate and a child's trick.

Even if the disciples of the Nangong family practice Nangong sword technique, they start from basic skills, wrist strength, arm strength, waist step, and finally practice sword technique in combination with the mind technique.

However, judging from the abilities shown by Gu Shun today, he already possesses the basic skills of sword training such as wrist strength and arm strength.

Next time you practice swords, just teach them the sword moves.

Just as Nangong Yue was depressed, a Gu Mansion guard ran over and clasped his fists and said:

"The head of the Nangong family, my shopkeeper invites you to Yuelai Teahouse for a flash. He is waiting for you in the old place."

When Nangong Yue heard Gu Fan waiting for him, Nangong Yue's eyes shone brightly and immediately became strong. He stepped up to the low wall next to him, and walked quickly on the eaves and walls, walking as fast as flying.

After a while, he left Gu's mansion and rushed towards the place where Yuelai Teahouse was located.

The guard saw that Nangong Yue disappeared in the blink of an eye, and hurriedly shouted to her afterimage: "The shopkeeper asked me to take the head of the Nangong family over there, the head of the Nangong family wait for me..."

Meanwhile, in the backyard.

Gu Shun sat in front of the dishes that Chu Xiuru cooked for her at a large table, and feasted in large pieces.

Chu Xiuru said carelessly: "Are you tired of practicing this afternoon? Tell me about Wei Niang, what has that Master Nangong taught you?"

"It's nothing, I just teach me to stir the mud and lift the jar."

Qiu Shi, who was standing beside him, interrupted, "Young shopkeeper, you are learning swordsmanship. Isn't this all the work of a mason? "

Chu Xiuru picked up another chopstick dish with distress and put it in Gu Shun's bowl. She smiled gently and said, "I have practiced for a while. Shun'er must be tired. Take a shower tonight and have a rest early."

"I actually let my future leader of the Ancient God Cult play with mud. In the future, I have to peel her skin and make it into a human pig and soak it in mud."
Chapter completed!