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Early the next morning, the soul-searching eye continued to practice, and then Zheng Zinuo took dry food as usual and set off towards the waterfall again carrying the immersed gold ancient sword.

Today's task was different from previous ones. The difficulty was more than doubled, but Zheng Zinuo was still confident. Without thinking too much, he came to the waterfall, warmed up his lower body a little, took off his clothes, and jumped into the stream. After two months,

Even though he didn't know how to swim, he learned some of the exercises and was no longer afraid of deep water. In just a few breaths, he jumped over the rock he had been standing on for more than two months and came to the place directly below the landing point of the waterfall.

on top of a larger rock.

Although the rock is large, it is extremely uneven. It is about two feet away from the water level. It is full of pits and pits. It is obvious that it has been riddled with holes due to being washed by waterfalls all year round. The water dripping through the rock is clearly revealed at this moment.

But before Zheng Zinuo climbed up the rock this time, he felt a huge impact force coming from above. It was like a waterfall falling from the sky, like gravel, hitting his body.

The pain was so unexpected that Zheng Zinuo, who was not mentally prepared, grimaced in pain and fell down into the stream. He choked several times before he recovered.

"My dear...is this a place for people to stay?" Zheng Zinuo calmed down, squinted his eyes, looked up at the waterfall that was really like the Milky Way falling from the sky, and his face turned pale.

He looked back at the rock he was standing on before. Although it was not far from the place where the waterfall fell, it was not directly in danger of being washed away by the waterfall. It was just the impact of the wave after the waterfall fell. There was not much pain. Now he has to stand on the waterfall.

Directly below it, directly facing the erosion of the waterfall, it not only needs to have an absolutely solid and stable base, but also has an extraordinary ability to withstand blows. This does not include swinging the epee 200 times under it. This is very difficult for a person.

How difficult it is for an eight-year-old child.

But Zheng Zinuo did not give up at all. He had absolute trust in his master and knew that Feng Qingyun could not just let him practice randomly. Since he was allowed to do it, it meant that he would be able to complete it. It was just a matter of time.

That's all, and if you can complete the tasks set by the master, your physical cultivation will definitely improve significantly again.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zinuo gritted his teeth, picked up the golden ancient sword again, faced the waterfall that was like a hail of bullets, and climbed up the rock. But before he could stand up, he was knocked back by the huge impact force again.

When he got into the stream, he drank a lot of water and drank a few mouthfuls of water.

"Keep going!" Zheng Zinuo touched his back and neck, which was reddened by the rapids of the waterfall, and climbed up again, but just like the first time, before he could stand up, the huge impact hit him again.

retreat……

He climbed up the rock again and again and was repelled again and again, but he was not discouraged and did not use any Qi to protect his body. He just relied on his body to resist the impact of the waterfall. After forty or fifty times, Zheng

Zino was exhausted, his whole body was sore, especially his back and neck, which were red and numb from being hit by the stream. He no longer had any strength left in his body, and his belly was bulging because every time he was hit, he had to drink a few sips of water.

Just drank water until I was full.

He climbed up from the stream with difficulty and swam towards the shore. What he needed at this time was to rest, otherwise he would drown in the stream.

The cultivation method of the Divine Sword Art was running slowly. It seemed that every time he practiced the method when he was exhausted, his whole body felt comfortable. An indescribable wonderful feeling came from his body, as if all his body and even his capillaries were being intensely stimulated.
Chapter completed!