For others, it is almost impossible to push a large rock mill weighing more than 2,000 pounds from the bottom of the hillside to the top of the mountain, because this matter will be of perverted level of consideration and requirement for a person's strength.

The big stone mill was originally used to flatten the ground with cows and horses when building roads. Even if two cows come, it would not be easy to pull the big stone mill up, let alone humans.

However, except for Yan Liqiang, and Yan Liqiang did not think that Elder Li asked him to push the stone mill to the top of the mountain to make a joke on himself, because it would be impossible to learn powerful gun skills without a strong body. Yan Liqiang has already experienced this these days. His skills can make up for the shortcomings of strength to a certain extent, and his strength can surpass skills to a certain extent. However, the extraordinary martial arts and gun technique must be the unity of strength and skills. Elder Li asked himself whether the basic skills of gun skills were complete, and what he was asking about was the basic gun skills. Letting himself push the stone mill up the mountain is the basic requirement for his own strength. The more perverted the basic requirements, the more powerful the things taught later.

At this level, Elder Li probably has two purposes. One is to let himself get out of the difficulties. If he really has the perseverance to learn, it is to let himself survive for a few years and first practice this body of strength until he can push the stone up the hillside. If an ordinary person does not have talent and perseverance, he must train his strength to this point. It is impossible for three, five, or even ten or even a lifetime...

Yan Liqiang did not roll the stone mill to the top of the mountain because he thought the speed was too slow. He directly held the large stone mill of more than 2,000 kilograms with his hands and walked up step by step from the bottom of the hillside.

With a "boom...", the big stone mill was placed in a conspicuous position at the highest point of the mountain. Yan Liqiang only sweated slightly on his forehead. The wind on the top of the mountain blew, and it was instantly cool. Yan Liqiang looked at the small thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, smiled slightly, walked down the hillside, and came back to the outside of the thatched hut again, shouted, "Elder Li, I have pushed that stone mill to the top of the mountain. Please give me the art!"

From Yan Liqiang's departure to Yan Liqiang's return, it took less than three or five years, only about ten minutes, and less than a stick of incense.

Yan Liqiang called out, there was no sound in the hut. After a while, Yan Liqiang called out again, but there was still no sound in the hut. After a while, when Yan Liqiang called out the third time, an angry voice finally sounded in the hut, "You guy with no hair, don't think that I dare not do anything to you when I come with a bronze medal. I'm showing off my cleverness here and dare to play tricks on me. See if I won't break your feet today, I will teach you the rules first...'

With this sound, the door of the hut buzzed open the person inside with a bang. Elder Li, who was covered in rags, rushed out from the inside with anger. He was holding a black fire stick more than three feet long in his hand and rushed to Yan Liqiang, and without saying a word, he rushed towards Yan Liqiang's legs.

Damn!

Yan Liqiang was shocked, but when he saw Elder Li rushing out of the hut with a fire stick, he was already prepared. As soon as the fire stick hit him, he didn't think about it. When the Nine Palace Fengying stepped on him, he instantly felt like he was retreating one meter away, allowing Elder Li to take the first stick of the fire stick in his hand to take the time.

"Yes, no wonder I dare to be arrogant here. It turns out that I have learned a little bit of the ability to avoid dogs, but I underestimate you..." Elder Li smiled coldly, then flashed his body, and then he thrust into Yan Liqiang's leg with a stick.

When this stick was pulled, for some reason, Yan Liqiang suddenly felt like he could not hide. No matter how he dodged and jumped, he would be pulled on his legs by the fire stick. When the fire stick was pulled, it gave Yan Liqiang the feeling that it was no longer a stick, but a shadow of his legs. Who could avoid his shadow? But that fire stick was really a shadow. Before the fire stick came, Yan Liqiang felt that the power on the fire stick was really going to be pulled on his legs. Even if his Golden Bell Body Protection Magic Cultivation has been practiced in the first level, his legs would probably be really cut off...

"Stinky old man, you are blind, you won't turn around and take a look..." In a hurry, Yan Liqiang roared angrily, and stopped hiding, and stood there, glaring at the sloppy old man, ready to resist.

The fire stick stopped suddenly, and then pressed against Yan Liqiang's pants under the knee of his right leg, and it was extremely moving to a very quiet. In an instant, Yan Liqiang's calf was fine, but the trousers that were touched by the stick, instantly there was a fabric on the two-finger-long pants, which suddenly shattered silently...

The pants were pressed against the calf and thrust over. The pants were broken, but the legs were fine, and no hair fell off. The control of such force had reached its peak, which was incredible, just like magic.

Yan Liqiang looked at the fire stick close to his pants and the hole that broke in his pants. For a moment, he felt his throat dry and he couldn't help swallowing a few saliva, feeling so unreal.

The old man stopped, turned his head and took a look. Sure enough, under the distant hillside, the big stone mill was gone, and on the top of the hillside, there was a big stone mill standing. This scene also shocked the old man because the old man also knew how difficult it was to push the big stone mill to the top of the hillside.

The old man turned his head, stared at Yan Liqiang for a few seconds, and then his face darkened, "Say, who helped you push the stone up, dare to play tricks in front of me, and see if I don't smash his bones!"

Yan Liqiang sneered, raised his face, looking rebellious, "Isn't it just a stone mill worth more than 2,000 kilograms? I can easily get it on myself. Why do I need someone else's help?"

"You said you got it on yourself?"

"Of course, didn't you say that as long as I get it up, I can come to you again?"

"You know what the consequences of telling lies in front of me. I just wanted to break your legs just now. If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for cutting off all your hands and feet!"

"I'm naturally responsible for what I say!"

"Okay, go to the top of the mountain and move the stone mill to me. Since you could just get the stone mill in such a short time, it would not be difficult to get it down now. I will give you half a stick of incense. If you can't move it back, I will cut off your hands and feet, so that you won't be able to get better for ten years. If you want to escape, you can also try it!!" The old man looked at Yan Liqiang coldly and knocked on the ground with the fire stick on his hand.

"Okay, then you wait!" Yan Liqiang glanced at the old man and said nothing more. Under the old man's gaze, he turned around and strode towards the hillside. In just a few minutes, Yan Liqiang arrived at the top of the mountain. With both hands, he picked up the big stone mill, then held the stone mill on his shoulders, ran down from the mountain with big strodes, and came to the old man. With a bang, he placed the big stone mill on the grass outside the hut, and immediately smashed a large pit of soil to the grass.

The old man looked at Yan Liqiang and really resisted the big stone mill. His eyes were shining and his lips trembled. Yan Liqiang had just put down the big stone mill. The old man grabbed his strange hands without saying a word, as fast as lightning and pinched Yan Liqiang's wrist at once. Then he wanted to touch the bone master, pinched Yan Liqiang's bones, tendons, veins, and muscles with a few fingers. He carefully investigated, and pinched Yan Liqiang's wrists to his forearms, and then to his arms, shoulders, and back...

"Ah...what are you doing..." Yan Liqiang screamed strangely, and an old man touched her body so much that she got goose bumps all over her body.

"If you want to learn skills, don't move..." The old man scolded seriously and loudly, Yan Liqiang stopped moving, but the old man's strange hands did not stop. After pinching Yan Liqiang's back, he pinched them down along Yan Liqiang's spine, and finally pinched them to his thighs, knees, and calves. Finally, the old man stood up and looked at Yan Liqiang with a creepy look.

"By the way, you said your name was Yan... What's the matter..." The old man's voice suddenly became ten times gentle, and he squeezed out a seemingly friendly smile at Yan Liqiang, showing a smoky and smoky yellow teeth, which made Yan Liqiang shudder.

"My name is Yan Liqiang!"

"By the way, your name is Yan Liqiang. This is a good name. Mingli Ziqiang!" The old man nodded, "From today, I will be your master, you will be my apprentice..."

"Wait, this..."

"Why, I want to go back on my word!" The old man suddenly became vicious and stared at Yan Liqiang. "I asked you to push this stone mill up the mountain just now. If you push it up, it would be equivalent to admitting that you are my disciple. I never pay attention to red tape. I pay attention to the heart. You can't even lose sight of it. And it's not good to be my disciple. My peerless gun technique can be passed on to you. What's more, you know how many people cry and shout, wanting to learn a little bit from me, I don't even look down on it. I accept you as a disciple, it's your blessing..."

Yan Liqiang was a little amused and crying. Why did he encounter such a forced disciple? What's his life? But he also felt that this old man had a strange temper and a sloppy person, and it seemed that he was not bad. Generally, people who can live in seclusion alone in the wild without seeking wealth, fame, profit, and food, clothing and no harm to others are really bad. Can bad people be called bad people without trouble? Moreover, the old man's ability to beat him up just now really amazed Yan Liqiang. He definitely has real skills. If he wants to learn from others' abilities, he should call him a master.
Chapter completed!