Strangely enough, it was difficult for the tongueless boy to communicate with Mo Wuxie because he couldn't speak and Mo Wuxie couldn't understand his gestures. But for some reason, the eyeless boy seemed to have a subtle telepathy with the tongueless boy.
, they actually have a tacit understanding.
Mo Wuxie nodded and said, "I'll give you a name. If you can't see, you're called Black Evil. Since you can see, you're called White Evil. From now on, you two will be a combination, called Black and White Double Evil!"
The eyeless boy still had a cold expression, but his tone seemed to be one of excitement as he said, "Thank you, Master, for the name!"
Mo Wuxie nodded and said: "From now on, I will conduct some training for you. I hope you are mentally prepared!"
Heisha said: "Master, I believe there is no one in the world who has suffered more severely than us. Just give us your orders!"
Mo Wuxie nodded and said: "From now on, your task is to cultivate. As long as you cultivate Xuan Qi, you will have completed the first stage of the task I gave you!"
After speaking, he explained the martial arts mentality to them and let them understand it on their own.
Although their qualifications were not very good, fortunately they were not too stupid. In just half a day, they understood the martial arts and began to practice.
Once they started practicing, Mo Wuxie was moved by the efforts they put in.
Apart from eating and going to the toilet, they hardly used their extra time to do anything extra. They sat cross-legged for half a day and all night.
The next day, when Mo Wuxie came out of the God's Tomb after practicing, he went to take a look.
"Is this a lunatic?" Mo Wuxie was speechless for a while. Thinking of the inhuman torture they suffered, it seemed that this level of madness was not exaggerated.
Mo Wuxie's yard was quite large, and at this time, the Jagged Team had been waiting for a long time.
They stood upright, watching Mo Wuxie's approach. When Mo Wuxie stood directly in front of them, they almost unanimously saluted with military salutes and greeted him in unison.
Tie Yi stood straight at the front of the team, pulled out the long sword that had been returned to the scabbard, held the hilt in front of his chest, and pointed the long sword vertically upward, saying: "Master, all the tasks you assigned yesterday have been completed. Please give instructions!"
Mo Wuxie nodded, Tie Yi's ability to do things was very high.
In fact, he had already seen their results.
In a large open space on the other side, training equipment has been arranged. It was originally a garden, but it was planned to be a training base for Mo Wuxie yesterday.
The wooden stakes were stably inserted into the ground. There were twenty-five of them, all at the same distance. There were sandbags, leggings, and barbells made of stone around them. In the open space on the other side, there were also creepers.
For training, all the things hanging up and down are hooks. If the height of crawling is slightly higher, the body will be hooked by the hooks.
Mo Wuxie's training method was copied from his previous life.
He nodded and said solemnly: "Listen to my order. Everyone is carrying the stone bell and jumping on the spot five hundred times. Do not use Xuan Qi!"
As soon as he gave the order, fifty Iron-blooded team members immediately ran over, each of them put a stone bell on their shoulders and prepared to jump on the spot.
The one who gave the orders was naturally Tie Yi. When Tie Yi called someone, they would collectively do one. For a moment, there was a puff puff in the manor...
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"Three hundred!" "Three hundred and one!"
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Mo Wuxie actually just used the stone bells to explore their bottom line again. These stone bells are not simple. Each one weighs two hundred kilograms. Without using Xuan Qi, this load can completely crush a person's will, and
Still five hundred blows.
However, these people are elites selected from four thousand soldiers, and they are very determined.
Half an hour passed, and Tie Yi's slogans became slower and slower, but everyone was holding on.
Their clothes were soaked again, and there were deep footprints under their feet. Since they were made of mud, the sweat soaked through their shoes and turned the mud into mud.
Mo Wuxie had seen many strong-willed people, but after comparing with them, he felt that these people were the real tough men.
At four hundred and sixty, everyone's legs began to shake and their faces turned red, as if there had been a thunderstorm.
But they are still hanging on.
Mo Wuxie walked up to them, with a light of relief in his eyes, and encouraged: "The limit of the human body is that when you can't persist, miracles will happen if you persist for a while!"
His short sentence seemed to contain a lot of philosophy, which brought back the light in the eyes of these tough men.
"...four hundred and seventy-eight..."
Finally, there were four hundred and ninety-nine, and Tie Yi only called out this last one after a cup of tea.
"five hundred!"
He jumped up resolutely, and forty-nine soldiers jumped with him.
It worked, they actually did it.
Mo Wuxie was sweating in his heart. If he was asked to do it, he wouldn't be able to do so much.
The soldiers dropped the stone bells, and some of them immediately fell to the ground.
Mo Wuxie immediately shouted: "Stand up!"
The Iron-blooded team member stood up again dragging his exhausted body, his legs were still shaking and his breathing was heavy.
However, there is only one kind of light in their eyes, and that is excitement.
Mo Wuxie nodded and said: "Your body has been brought into full play. If you persevere, you will gain a strong body that everyone in the world will look up to. I know you are all tired, but now is not the time to rest. If you do this at this time
Resting will only waste your efforts!"
He scanned the audience and said in a serious voice: "Everyone listen to my order, jog in a circle for five miles, and practice Xuan Qi on the spot!"
Under the leadership of Tie Yi, they dragged their tired bodies and started trotting again.
If they are trotting in this situation, the consequences can be imagined, because their legs have no strength.
After three miles, some people finally couldn't run anymore and were about to fall behind.
Tie Yi watched a member of the Iron Blood team fall to the ground, he stepped forward to help him up, and continued to trot with another person.
If one person does this, a second and third person will appear.
After a while, they were almost in groups of two, trotting together, and the five-mile journey finally ended.
Following Mo Wuxie's orders, they meditated on the spot and practiced Xuan Qi, using this method to wash away their tired bodies.
Mo Wuxie nodded, very satisfied with their performance. His ultimate intention in the final trot was to get them to huddle together, so that teamwork can unleash the most powerful power!
Two hours later, Mo Wuxie asked them to divide into two groups and then engage in actual combat!
However, after looking at it for a while, he frowned.
"gather!"
He shouted loudly, and everyone immediately returned to the team.
"The way you fight makes me feel ashamed!"
He paused, and no one in the Iron-Blooded team members sneered, because the training just now made them feel the slight changes in their bodies, and they admired the young master in front of them even more from the bottom of their hearts.
"Master, please teach us!" Tie Yi looked at him respectfully.