Chen Dong was shocked.

Looking at the eyes of Mr. Zhang and Zhang Wudao, I was extremely awe-inspiring.

The same principle has been verified in the 72 Tianlang martial arts of the Huns!

Just as the Xiongnu collected all the martial arts inheritances of Luo Daxueyuan, the essence of the martial arts inheritances of the seventy-two Tianlang martial arts bodies.

The stonemason of the eight generals of the sect are the same!

It is not only a construction art that has been passed down for five thousand years, but also a heritage skill formed by generations of stonemasons of the eight generals of the sect.

Apart from the essence, only the essence remains!

With Mr. Zhang's age, such a craftsman has already reached the top and is a great master.

This is like old wine, the older it gets, the more mellow it becomes.

The same is true for craftsmen.

As time goes by baptism, skills, experience, etc., all are gradually increasing precipitation.

Compared with Mr. Zhang, the construction engineer in the world is just a difference!

No matter how talented a construction engineer is, even if he has a wide range of knowledge, how can a generation of hard study be better than the precipitation and essence of the thief generations of thousands of generations?

"If Mr. Zhang could not create a martial arts body, no one in the world could create it."

Huo Zhenxiao slowly spoke up and smiled slightly: "The two masters I have found are so exquisite, right?"

"Enough!"

Chen Dong nodded without hesitation.

Mr. Zhang, who was standing beside him, chuckled: "Do not praise Master Huo, learn endlessly, there is a heaven beyond heaven, I dare not respect the first place for this old bone, the thief has existed for a long time, and the stonemason, one of the eight generals, has indeed been in the past dynasty.

In the essence of inheritance, in comparison, the history of the existence of Gongshu and Mohists is much longer than the Thunder Sect. They are superstars of a glorious era!”

"In this era, are there Mohist and Gongshu?"

Huo Zhenxiao asked back.

Mr. Zhang was stunned for a moment and said, "The Mo family doesn't know, the public loser... maybe there is one."

Hesitant words invisibly created Mr. Zhang as the world's number one.

Chen Dong was slightly surprised. It is not a qualification that ordinary people dare to be qualified to be compared with Gongshu and Mohists.

soon.

Zhang Wudao prepared everything well.

He turned around and said, "Dad, you have prepared it. You can invite the stone body."

"good."

A solemn atmosphere was solemn.

Chen Dong and Huo Zhenxiao stood by without interrupting them.

Every line has its own rules.

Outsiders may not understand, but they have absolutely no right to interfere.

Inheritance, sometimes it is not just inheritance.

Such worship is more about awe.

When all etiquette is over.

Mr. Zhang said to Zhang Wudao: "Wudao, please give me a stone body!"

At this moment, as Mr. Zhang's tongue burst into thunder, his whole aura became different.

The hunched body was slightly raised, and the face was full of wind and frost, and the turbid eyes were like lightning and light, extremely bright.

Under the gaze of Chen Dong and Huo Zhenxiao.

Zhang Wudao immediately walked out of the practice room.

A few seconds later.

With a loud shout.

Bang!

Outside the practice room, there was a sudden loud noise.

immediately.

Bang, bang, bang...

Heavy footsteps came into the practice room slowly and regularly.

"this……"

Chen Dong was shocked.

Huo Zhenxiao raised his hand and landed on Chen Dong's shoulder: "You just happened to see the strength of one of the eight generals of the thief!"

One sentence interrupted Chen Dong's shocked words.

soon.

The footsteps as heavy as drumbeats became clearer.

But at the door of the practice room, Chen Dong was stunned and his heart beat wildly.

Zhang Wudao bent, his muscles bulged all over his body, showing his explosive power.

But his rough and honest face was sweating like rain, and his face was full of stubbornness and firmness.

Every step is as heavy as a drumbeat.

It also walked very slowly.

What really shocked Chen Dong was that Zhang Wudao was carrying a rectangular stone on his back!

The huge stone is trimmed very flat, and at a glance, it is at least a thousand pounds!

But at this moment, Zhang Wudao walked into the practice room with his back!

Compared with Zhang Wudao's body shape, the huge stone is a world of difference.

This scene is like Zhang Wudao walking behind the mountain!

Even Chen Dong could see that he raised his hand to cover his mouth and almost screamed.

Even if the huge rock is guaranteed to have a thousand pounds, it is definitely not something that humans can do!

In the long river of history, there are only a few who can have such divine power.

Zhang Wudao walked behind the mountain, no less than the King of Chu lifting a cauldron!

Chen Dong practiced the heavy sword Wufeng all night, and compared it with the weight of the 100 kilograms of the heavy sword Wufeng. He knew very well how terrifying it was to carry a thousand kilograms of huge rock at this moment!

"This is the necessary power of the eight generals of the thief's sect. Those who are weak will not enter the stonemason. Those who have no face will ask for a stonemason. Those who are not strong enough to carry a thousand pounds will dare to be a general? I was like Wudao back then, so I asked for a stonemason step by step.

Please come here.”

Mr. Zhang stroked his beard and said, his voice suppressed very lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing Zhang Wudao who was walking on his back.

Chen Dong covered his mouth and looked at Mr. Zhang.

To be honest, Mr. Zhang's figure is a little worse than Zhang Wudao, but considering his age, perhaps... the old man was as majestic as Zhang Wudao back then?

Boom!

With a loud bang.

Zhang Wudao smashed the huge rock into the center of the practice room.

The huge force fell, causing the ground to tremble a few times.

As the huge rock landed, Zhang Wudao straightened his back again, his face turned red, his face covered in sweat and panting.

But when it comes to Chen Dong's eyes, it's even more creepy.

Carrying a huge rock, that's all?

"Brother Chen Dong, please draw the drawings. You can also carve the human body according to the drawings."

Mr. Zhang handed the paper and pen to Chen Dong.

Chen Dong picked up the paper and pen, but hesitated.

In my memory, the first Tianlang martial arts body suddenly appeared.

But... Chen Dong put down the paper and pen.

"I'd like to ask the old senior and Brother Wudao to carve it first. It doesn't matter if the human body is carved. As for the veins pattern on it, I can only wait for the human body to take shape. The old senior and Brother Wudao follow my guidance and follow the steps.

, it was carved little by little."

When he said this, even Chen Dong himself didn't understand why such a decision was made.
To be continued...