In the afternoon, the sun was burning.

The coachman waved his whip and set off from the front of the escort business.

In front of the escort car, the word Gu embroidered with golden silk shines brightly in the sun. In the carriage, there are silver treasures, or carry wanderers and bosses to a foreign land.

On the training ground of Gu Mansion Inner Courtyard, Chu Xiuru packed up her dishes and stood up and left with the dining basket.

Before leaving, he did not forget to instruct Gu Shun: "Shun'er, listen carefully to your Master Nangong and learn martial arts skills carefully."

Gu Shun responded casually for a few words and began the afternoon practice.

Nangong Yue asked him to first review the mental method he taught him in the morning, but he pushed the door open and didn't know what he did.

After almost a stick of incense, she returned, followed by several servants from the Gu family.

The servant carried bags of yellow mud and a large wooden barrel to unload it in the yard.

"Very good, put it here." Nangong Yue directed the servant to place the wooden barrel on the stone floor in the middle of the yard.

Whether it was Gu Shun or the servants of the Gu family, they all wondered why Nangong Yue had such a pile of yellow mud.

Nangong Yue walked to the big wooden barrel, lifted a bag of yellow mud weighing dozens of kilograms in one hand, and held the training bamboo sword in the other hand. The bamboo sword did not open its edge, but the heavy blade slashed the bag quickly, and the yellow mud poured into the bucket.

After pouring all the bags of yellow mud into the bucket, Nangong Yue opened another bag and poured it in.

After a while, the wooden barrel was stuffed with yellow mud and 70% full.

"Add water." Seeing that the soil was almost done, Nangong Yue asked the servants of the Gu family to pour water into the bucket and then said to Gu Shun:

"Disciple, you will take this bamboo pole and reach into the bucket later, stirring continuously until the cement is completely stirred into a paste and is about to dry it."

'Isn't this a work that I often do when I get ashes on the construction site? I didn't expect that after several lifetimes, I could not live without the fate of Tumu Brother.'

Nangong Yue sighed when she saw Gu Shun, thinking that he was disgusting with this training, and explained:

"Don't underestimate this practice method. This is a very practical technique for practicing wrist and arm strength. It is called moving arms into mud. It has become popular in various gangs as early as the previous dynasty.

During training, you need to stir the bamboo pole in the bucket without stopping until the yellow mud and water are mixed to a slurry shape, and the yellow mud is attached to the bamboo pole without falling or dripping water. Only then can you be considered qualified."

As he said that, Nangong Yue picked up a three-foot-long bamboo pole, put it into the mud and water, and stirred it hard. The mixture of the mud above and underwater suddenly became extremely sticky.

The bamboo pole penetrates into the thick yellow mud, and the resistance is great when stirring. For beginners who practice swordsmanship, let alone putting the bamboo pole into the mud and stirring, it will take some effort to pull out the bamboo pole inserted into the yellow mud.

The yellow mud in the bucket was stirred by Nangong Yue, and it suddenly flew up and down the wooden bucket. Due to the different densities of the two, the yellow mud quickly sank to the bottom of the bucket again.

Moreover, because the mud in the entire bucket is much more than water, the weight of the yellow mud itself is not light, and the yellow mud is soaked in water, making it heavier, and the force required to stir again is greater.

Gu Shun looked at Nangong Yue's demonstration and felt that she was definitely a good move to the construction site.

Nangong Yue saw that the proportion of mud and water in the bucket was almost the same, so she handed the bamboo pole to Gu Shun.

"Come on, you can try it."

"Nangong family trains, usually small wooden barrels that contain well water. This time I specially replaced Brother Gu's son with a large wooden barrel, and the mud is filled with more mud. The technique of using force and grasping the degree of measure is required for the movement of arms.

Even if this child is strong, he doesn't have a suitable skill to exert force, so he can't easily stir it up.

In order not to let my brother down, I must make the child more difficult and make him become successful soon.

It’s not just that I can meet Brother Gu more, but I deliberately choose the hardest one for him to practice, so as to slow down my cultivation progress with a weak foundation…”

Hearing Nangong Yue's usual thoughts began again, Gu Shun immediately took the bamboo pole and walked forward.

Puff ~

The bamboo pole was inserted into the yellow mud by Gu Shun. The yellow mud disturbed and the bubbles inside floated up. Gu Shun stopped until he reached the bottom of the barrel.

"You try to shake the bamboo pole hard first. It is normal to practice because of too much resistance. As long as you practice more, you can make the bamboo pole wander in the mud like a snake." Nangong Yue hugged her arms and explained patiently.

"Is that true, Master." Gu Shun held the bamboo pole in both hands and easily mixed it around the yellow mud.

"Ah, that's right, but you just now, what's the bamboo pole..." Nangong Yue was speechless and stunned for several seconds before she realized, "No, how could you stir up this bamboo pole? This is fake."

Nangong Yue was surprised and looked at the bamboo pole inserted in the mud, confirming that Gu Shun had not moved any till just now.

"How is this possible? This mud and water weigh at least hundreds of pounds. If you want to push it, you need at least two hundred pounds of strength.

Not to mention that the mixing yellow mud is not enough, but it is necessary to find the ratio of mud and water at different levels, apply different forces, and take advantage of the situation. Otherwise, no matter how strong the strength is, it will be in vain." Nangong Yueman explained in surprise,

When she was training, it took her a day to barely push the wooden sticks inserted in the mud. But Gu Shun easily stirred up as soon as she came up. Sure enough, people were so angry that they were more popular.

Gu Shun read Nangong Yue's surprised voice, but at the same time he did not forget to kill his heart, "Master, isn't this a child playing with mud? You made this big bucket of mud, isn't it a bit too naive?"

When a six-year-old child was called childish, Nangong Yue turned red on her cheeks and said pretending: "This is just an appetizer. Let you try your hand and you will know later."

Nangong Yue, who was dismissed, was ready to have some anger, so she quickly picked up two bags of yellow mud and poured them all into it.

The wooden barrel was stuffed with yellow mud and almost spilled outside.

"Now, let's see if this child can still stir the ground."

Gu Shun shook his head helplessly. He didn't want to play such a low-level and boring game with Nangong Yue.

After all, he was a warrior who perfected the transformation of power. Although he was only six years old, his body's strength was extraordinary.

Not to mention using a bamboo pole to stir up the mud, it would be easy to lift the barrel up and sway with one finger.

This kind of wrist training is too pediatric for him, and he no longer needs basic training.

Gu Shun walked to the wooden barrel and inserted the bamboo pole into the barrel, quietly instilling force on the bamboo pole. As soon as the bamboo pole touched the bottom of the barrel, without stirring it twice, the wooden board outside the barrel gradually began to crack.

The yellow mud inside was too heavy in mass, directly overwhelmed the wooden boards outside. The entire wooden barrel fell apart in an instant, and the yellow mud spilled all over the floor.

When Nangong Yue saw this scene, her face turned pale in an instant. She actually dirty Brother Gu's yard, and she was in trouble now.

She immediately greeted the servants of the Gu family and started cleaning the yard in a hurry. She immediately took a broom and started cleaning.

Seeing that everyone was busy making a bunch, Gu Shun finally got free and sat under the shade of the tree beside him, closed his eyes and continued to study the ancient god scriptures.

When Nangong Yue used a broom to clean up the mud all over the ground, she was surprised to find that the particles of mud spilled out of the bucket were extremely even.

Logically speaking, to stir the yellow mud and water to this state, it takes at least half an hour to stir.

But Gu Shun had just stirred for a few moments, and the mud had reached this level, which was really incredible.

"Is the wooden barrel he did just now? It was so heavy that the warriors in the early stage of internal strength were still hard to stir, but this child could make it so easy, and there was also the sword that suddenly flew out when I tested his strength in the morning.

Could it be that Brother Gu’s son is already an internal martial artist?”

...

In the backyard of Gu Mansion, Chu Xiuru was holding scissors to trim the roses planted in the yard.

The roses have thorns, but the colors are extremely bright.

Qiu Shi walked in from outside angrily and said, "Miss, I just secretly went to see the young shopkeeper practicing martial arts. The woman didn't even think about teaching the young shopkeeper seriously. She actually took the young shopkeeper there to play with Niba there."

"And with the Niba?" Chu Xiuru stopped the scissors and sneered, "This must be the way the Nangong family can train their strength. Let's observe her for a few days. If she really wastes time in a slaughter, kill her immediately."

As he said that, Chu Xiuru waved her scissors and the most beautiful rose in the flower was cut off.
Chapter completed!