Xiao Liang looked at the scenery for a long time and turned around and found that Zhou Lang had tied the ropes and began to slide down.

The key is that he had nothing but rock climbing equipment.

"Brother Lang, you forgot the bag! How can you make a nest without tools?" He quickly reminded.

Zhou Lang just said that he would dig a hole in the stone wall and make a nest for the peregrine falcon.

This is not an easy task.

No matter how strong he is, he doesn't have a stone hammer or a chisel, what can he use to open a hole?

Be good at it?

Xiaoliang quickly picked up the bag next to him and prepared to go down for Zhou Langshun.

"I really forgot. It's okay, I can't use tools in front, I can just open it with my hands." Zhou Lang explained to him and continued to slide down.

"ha?!"

Really good at it!

Xiao Liang was stupid and didn't figure out what this was.

How can you open a hole in your hand?

This green cliff is not made of mud, it is all hard green rock!

If Zhou Lang's strength is enough to break a stone slab... if it is a little thinner, it should be no problem.

This is a mountain ~

"Brother Lang, don't do anything randomly, or use a chisel?"

"That thing is too slow. Finally, I will use it to trim it and use it. I will use my hands faster. Don't worry, you will know in a while."

Zhou Lang spoke and the man had already gone down to the neighbourhood's nest.

The site selection of this nest is also very particular. It is located at the top of Daqing Cliff, but it is a certain distance from the top of the cliff, and it is almost straight at an angle to avoid any land animals from sneak attacking from above.

The entire nest is a concave platform in the mountain wall, which can effectively shelter from wind and rain. There is also a protruding rock on the side not far away from it.

According to the old saying, this kind of stone is called a lookout stone.

Raptors stand on the lookout stone, which is convenient for not only to look at the nest, but also to observe the surrounding environment, and can detect the situation early and respond.

Raptors take care of young young men in a shift system.

There is often only one lonely one standing on the lookout stone, waiting for the other one to come back to take over.

In ancient times, women had difficulty traveling, and men were often struggling outside, which was similar to the birds waiting to take over.

Over time, the stones have become what the people call the stones of the husband.

The best place for raptors to build nests is to have a platform and hope.

When the Peregrine Falcons chose this place, there was a reason for them. Zhou Lang came back this time without looking for another place, so he decided to move their family back to their original place.

The only thing to do is to make a hole in the stone platform.

Soon after stepping onto the nest site, he looked at the rock wall inside the stone platform and selected a place with the stone platform.

He lowered a distance to keep his upper body parallel to the stone platform. Zhou Lang was about to start making a nest for the peregrine falcon.

His whole body was hanging on the big green cliff, his limbs were filled with air without any force, and his hands were even empty.

"Xiao Liang, be careful." Zhou Lang looked up and looked up, reminding.

"I'm fine, Brother Lang, hurry up!"

Xiao Liang had long lost the intention of watching the scenery. At this time, he was lying on the top of the cliff, poking his shoulders out, exposing his entire head, staring at the bottom and looking at it.

He just wanted to know how Zhou Lang was good at opening!

Thinking that he was also wearing a safety rope, Zhou Lang was not too worried and was about to start working.

Calm down, the technique of the Benglong Art emerged in the sea of ​​consciousness. He took a breath and lifted his fist, aiming at the selected rock wall and punched him straight.

call--!

With a quick punch, Zhou Lang's knuckles almost touched the rock wall before he could barely stop. The broken rock force of the Dragon Bengjue was thus poured into the rock wall.

That's right!

He wanted to use this Dragon Bend to build a nest for the Peregrine Falcon family.

I originally wanted to practice rock breaking strength, and the target of my force was rock, which happened to be used to make holes in the rock wall, killing two birds with one stone.

No delay!

Otherwise, the stone ball and stone lock in the yard would not be enough to be built in a few days.

Now that there is a green corridor, the transportation between Zhuangzi and Daqingya is convenient, and you can come here in a few minutes.

The wall of the Daqing cliff stands thousands of feet high, and it is a huge rock on the whole, which is an excellent place for me to practice.

certainly.

Zhou Lang couldn't knock it out beyond recognition, it would be too disgraceful.

This is my own territory, so I can’t do anything about destroying my family.

He had plans:

Just by practicing the rock-breaking power, a stone step was opened from bottom to top on the side of the Daqing Cliff.

Be good at it!

With the help of the Dragon Beng Zhi, it is much more convenient than using a chisel to sing and slam the chisel.

This is called practicing and doing both work!

Zhou Lang punched out, and Xiao Liang on the top of the cliff suddenly opened his eyes and thought of something in an instant.

By the time he withdrew his fist, Xiao Liang had a sudden realization in his heart.

Flying Fist!

It turned out to be a flying fist!

I should have thought of it long ago!!

No wonder he said it is more convenient to drive with his hands...

Isn't it!

With the Flying Ash Fist as a Resistance, Zhou Lang really does not need to use a hard-working tool like a chisel.

Too primitive!

After figuring this out, Xiaoliang nodded repeatedly and shook his head again.

It seems that strength will indeed limit a person's imagination. Zhou Lang's thinking pattern is really not on the same level as himself.

I don’t know how powerful this Flying Fist is against the stone?

Thinking of this, Xiaoliang quickly opened his eyes wide and continued to observe Zhou Lang's every move.

This is both a job and a precious experience for him.

As for what he called Flying Fist, it was the name given to Zhou Lang's ability based on what he saw and heard on the day.

That day, Zhou Lang beat the wooden stick to ashes with a punch, which really shocked these people.

Someone thought of a suitable word afterwards:

"As welcoming and heroic hair, we were so angry that we were wiped out in ashes!"

In private, everyone called this ability Flying Fist, which was very vivid.

Zhou Lang himself knows nothing.

After the punch was shot, he did not rush to punch the second punch, but reached out and touched the rock wall, then clenched it with his hands, and finally shook his head.

Rocks and wood are indeed incomparable.

He could punch a wooden block, but hit the rock but was far from achieving this effect.

Although the inside of the hit rock wall was damaged, the overall structure was still very solid.

Fortunately, I don’t have to be a one-punch man.

If one punch doesn’t work, you will have two punches. If two punches don’t work, you will have one punch!

The advantage of the Benglong Art is that it releases internal strength and does not have to confront the target head-on when practicing, and it will not harm yourself.

Of course, when facing the enemy, the lethality of the flesh is even greater.

Zhou Lang lifted his fist and rushed to the rock wall again. He practiced his skills on both sides and there was no need to save money.

"Brother Lang, is that OK?"

Xiaoliang could see clearly on it. Zhou Lang tried the rock wall after punching him, but there was no reaction at all.

Later, he punched several times.
To be continued...