Just before stepping out of the castle gate, there was a narrow bridge. The platform under the bridge was filled with about thousands of skeleton soldiers, eagerly anticipating He Ruozhi.

Wow, so exaggerated

Muni looked back at He Ruozhi calmly and said, "These people all admire your talent in repairing skeletons very much. I hope you can transform their bodies for them. I have promised them that you will be responsible for transforming ten skeleton soldiers every night. We will prepare the materials and so on

Are there any mistakes with the ten skeleton soldiers? "He Ruozhi couldn't help but curse at this moment, even with his good temper." Transforming a skeleton soldier will take at least an hour. Don't I even need to sleep

Mooney nodded and said, "I will teach you a way to absorb resentment and increase bone strength. After using this method, you really don't need to sleep much anymore

Who would have foolishly signed an unequal treaty?

Cross the long bridge and soon come to a stone forest.

The so-called stone forest is a massive martial arts training ground where a stone pillar stands every three or four meters to form a forest.

The thinnest stone pillar is probably thicker than the bowl mouth, and the thickest stone pillar is even thicker than the three He Ruozhi combined!

In the middle of the stone pillar sat a thick and sturdy skeleton soldier.

His height is not high, even when he stands up, he only reaches He Ruozhi's neck.

The usual skeleton soldiers always give people a delicate and fragile feeling, whether it's Muni or Old Di.

This skeleton soldier appears extremely domineering, as if a big mountain is pressing in front of He Ruozhi.

The short and sturdy skeleton soldier was carrying a rusty iron rod on his shoulder. With just one smashing, three more He Ruozhi were immediately eliminated.

This is your martial arts master, Black General, "Mooney introduced.

The short and sturdy skeleton took a step forward and said awkwardly, 'I am the black general, your teacher.'

“……”

Mooney explained, "Not all skeletons can speak human language fluently, which is too complex for most undead beings. Perhaps Black will is not a good thinker, but he holds onto the essence of undead combat

Essence? "He Ruozhi was puzzled.

That's faith! "Mooney exclaimed," Most undead souls lack human intelligence, strength, and flexibility. However, our desire for battle is never weaker than anyone else's will. Even if we only know one move, we must practice it to the strongest

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With Muni's words, Heijiang suddenly took a step forward and stomped heavily on the floor.

Drink

The iron rod on his shoulder suddenly disappeared into He Ruozhi's field of vision and turned into a virtual shadow in front of him.

An unparalleled blade immediately roared out of the iron bar, creating a deep impression on the stone pillar ahead with a "snatch" sound.

He Ruozhi's mouth is big enough to fit a cantaloupe.

Mooney said, "Five thousand years ago, the Black General was just an ordinary farmer carrying a hoe to work in the fields every day to support his family. Among all the skeleton soldiers, he was not even the smart one. Even now, he doesn't speak much, and in terms of martial arts, he only practiced two moves, one vertical chop and one horizontal chop. Your task is to learn these two moves within six months

I... I... "He Ruozhi doubted whether he could chop open a huge stone in half a year!

Joking, they've been practicing for five thousand years!

He Ruozhi doesn't think he also has the talent for mechanical maintenance in fighting.

Muni saw He Ruozhi's guilty heart and sneered, "Of course, if you admit to being a useless coward now, I might consider giving you a lighter course

He Ruozhi's pupils suddenly contracted, and his boastful and lively expression swept away.

I am definitely not a coward

He Ruozhi strode up to the black general and stood upright.

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Drink, drink

He Ruozhi was practicing with a slightly thinner iron rod in his hand.

Black General is not a very good teacher because he didn't teach He Ruozhi anything at all, just waved and chopped on his own.

There are four actions in total: forward, output, retract, and backward.

Very dull and boring.

He Ruozhi had just practiced for two days and wanted to give up because his current martial arts skills were not designed for humans, but were completely tailored for skeleton soldiers with stiff bodies and weak joints.

If humans had to practice, they would become the terrifying monsters often seen in zombie movies, dressed in Qing Dynasty uniforms, with straight hands and feet and stiff faces.

I'm afraid if I go out and fight with someone like this, they'll laugh their heads off just as they put on a show.

Moreover, after just two days of practice, the muscles all over my body felt like cramps, and every muscle was constantly trembling.

If this goes on like this, there will definitely be lives!

He Ruozhi found Muni, but before he could speak, he was enraged by Muni's gaze.

The meaning of that gaze is:

You are a useless coward, garbage, scumbag, Muggle!

No, never!

He Ruozhi angrily returned to the stone forest, grabbed the iron rod and vigorously swung it, treating the stone pillar as Muni's cold and ugly face.

He suddenly thought of a legendary and very effective practice method - hypnosis!

He Ruozhi's straight muscles in his eyes were stiff, and his breathing seemed to have disappeared. Only from a very close position could he hear his murmur:

I am a skeleton soldier, I am a skeleton soldier, I am a skeleton soldier, I am a skeleton soldier

I don't have muscles, my muscles don't hurt; I don't have muscles, my muscles don't hurt; I don't have muscles, my muscles don't hurt; I don't have muscles, my muscles don't hurt

My hypnosis is indeed... it has no effect at all! He Ruozhi now feels more relieved to be dead.

And just two days later, as he dragged his tired body back to the room prepared for him by Mooney, he suddenly realized that there were ten skeleton soldiers standing at the door with missing arms and legs.

Can't I? Now I still need someone to repair it. How can I repair a skeleton like this? What kind of plane is it? "He Ruozhi wanted to cry without tears.

These ten skeleton soldiers are all of short stature and look almost the same age as Xiao Douya.

They all looked at He Ruozhi with eager and admiring eyes.

It seems that Muni knows He Ruozhi very well and knows that he will not refuse the young boy's request.

Damn it! "He Ruozhi cursed and pushed open the door——