Finally, after 1500 stabs, his entire body was covered in sweat. His right arm felt like it was not his own anymore. His right hand's fingers were completely numb. Finally, he relied on his willpower to endure until 1500 stabs.
"Water." Dongbo Xue Ying said in a hoarse voice.
"Master, water." The servant at the side was already stunned and immediately brought water.
Dongbo Xue Ying reached out his left hand to pick up a large cup of water and drank it all in one breath.
He then started practicing 《Three Stage Flame Technique》!
When practicing the Dou Qi technique, his entire body would feel itchy. This time, it was most obvious on his right arm and right hand. It was obvious that the mysterious energy of heaven and earth was constantly entering his right arm and right hand. The more tired he was … … the better the effect of practicing Dou Qi! Of course, his body could not be completely destroyed. Like how Dongbo Xue Ying was working so hard, an ordinary person's hand would probably be crippled in ten days. However, he had an expensive medicinal bath every day! After a year, an ordinary noble would go bankrupt!
After practicing three times, the absorption of the energy of heaven and earth was very weak, so he stopped. At this time, his left arm was no longer tired, but his right hand was still a little sore.
"Start holding the spear with your left hand."
"Come." Dongbo Xue Ying's eyes were very bright as he stared at the alchemy dummy in front of him. He held the spear with his right hand and grabbed the end of the spear with his left hand and suddenly stabbed!
… …
"Tong San, have you seen Snow Eagle?"
"Nope."
Zong Ling and Tong San were a little surprised and confused. It was almost lunchtime, why hadn't they seen Snow Eagle? Dongbo Lie and his wife had just been captured, so they were very worried about Snow Eagle.
"Where's the Lord?" Zong Ling and Tong San asked a maid.
The maid quickly replied: "Master has been in the training field since morning."
"Still in the training field? It's almost noon. " Tong San was a little surprised. "Usually, Snow Eagle would only train for two to four hours in the morning. It's been almost six hours since morning."
Zong Ling did not say anything and quickly rushed to the training field.
As he neared the training field, he could hear "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" The continuous sounds were deep and powerful. Zong Ling and Tong San looked at each other and pushed open the door to the martial arts field.
"This …" Zong Ling and Tong San were both somewhat stunned.
The red-skinned young man was wielding a long spear with both hands, continuously lashing out at the alchemy dummy.
Exerting strength from his waist, he lashed out with his spear!
Once, twice, thrice … The same move was used continuously. The spear gathered power as it streaked across the sky, and the instant it struck the alchemy dummy, its speed reached its maximum and its power reached its maximum.
The youth's skin was red, and the surface of his body was smoking. That was because of the heat rising from the surface of his body.
"His Blood Qi has surged to such an extent?" Zong Ling was shocked.
"Snow Eagle, take a rest. Have you gone mad?" However, Tong San became anxious. In the past, he had never seen Dongbo Xue Ying so diligent. Moreover, his spear training to this degree was already close to the limits of his body.
"There's still a while left! It's not over yet. "Dongbo Xue Ying said.
"Don't worry, Snow Eagle will soak in medicinal baths every day. His body won't collapse. Let him vent." Zong Ling was very worried. He wasn't afraid of harming his body during the training. After all, the medicinal baths every day could easily nourish and repair his body. He was afraid that Snow Eagle's state of mind would change. He had watched Snow Eagle grow up, and he didn't want Snow Eagle's personality to become strange.
Dongbo Xue Ying turned his head and looked at his two uncles. He smiled and said, "Uncle Zong, Uncle Tong, don't worry. I'll be fine." He wasn't venting, but it was a plan he came up with after reading the Transcendent Knight's spear art manual.
Without enough diligence, how could he become strong just by relying on a manual?
Another cup of tea's time passed.
Dongbo Xue Ying practiced the 《Three Stage Flame Technique》 twice more. Only then did his morning training come to an end!
… …
After lunch, after accompanying his brother for a while, he picked up the spear and practiced again.
"Ha!"
Exerting strength with both his hands, he thrust the spear forward. All the strength in his body was channeled into the spear through his arms, causing the might of the spear to be much stronger than before!
The spear stabbed into the alchemist dummy's face, throat, chest, and other red dots with great precision.
This was the fourth part of Dongbo Xue Ying's spear art training plan — Two-Handed Thrust!
… …
Thrusting the spear two thousand times with both hands was a method to train his Dou Qi.
"Fire the arrows." Dongbo Xue Ying shouted.
"Yes, master." Ten servants stood ten meters away from him. Each of them was holding a bow and arrow in their hands. The arrowheads had been removed, leaving only the shafts. They looked at each other hesitantly. In the past, when Dongbo Xue Ying practiced blocking, his father was the one who trained with him. But now, if he were to use arrows … If he couldn't block the arrows, even though there were no arrowheads, it would still be extremely painful.
The servants were also worried.
"Quick, act according to my previous orders." Xue Ying ordered. The servant could only obediently listen to his orders.
Xiu.
First, an arrow was shot over. Xue Ying immediately used his spear to parry it. Extending his spear forward, he intercepted and deflected the arrow.
One arrow at a time.
Even though the distance between them was only ten meters, the servants didn't possess any Dou Qi. Thus, even though the speed of the arrows was fast, Dongbo Xue Ying was still able to block them in time. He was extremely familiar with the 'block', 'grab', and 'deflect' moves of the spear art.
Two arrows were shot over at the same time. Dongbo Xue Ying was obviously strained. Out of every ten arrows, three to four would be hit. Dongbo Xue Ying's skin started to turn red and purple. Occasionally, some parts of his skin would even be damaged. However, such small injuries were nothing to Dongbo Xue Ying.
… …
《Will Spear Art》 was the source of all spear arts. It was the most basic spear art of the Xia people. If one were to practice the spear arts over and over again, it would only be for show. One had to break down the moves of the spear art and practice them over and over again. Only then would the ordinary moves be able to display astonishing might.
There were a total of six parts to the spear art. They were: left hand stab, right hand stab, sweep, slash, two-handed stab, block, and free attack. In the middle, one had to use Dou Qi to alleviate the body's fatigue. Otherwise, one wouldn't be able to sustain the high-intensity training …
He trained for twelve hours a day!
After training, he would soak in a medicinal bath. Only with the medicinal bath would his body not collapse. Instead, it would recover and become stronger! His body, especially the bones and muscles of his arms and palms, were all transforming.
At night, it was time for him to rest. He would have dinner with his younger brother, play with him, read some books, and then sleep.
*****
It might seem tiring, but in truth, it was just like how a commoner would feel after a long day of work. After getting used to it, it would feel normal. Dongbo Xue Ying could feel that his spear arts were improving, and his body was getting stronger. Not only did he not feel tired, he even enjoyed it more and more.
He would even smile when he was training, and would occasionally stop and frown in deep thought. Obviously, he was really immersed in the profound mysteries of the spear art … This caused Dongbo Xue Ying's spear arts to improve at an astonishing speed.
… …
Two years later, winter.
Heavy snow was falling.
A valiant young man was currently wielding a black spear and practicing his spear thrust. At this moment, a servant was holding a shield. The shield was even wrapped in a thick layer of beast skin and cotton cloth. Although it looked very bulky, if it wasn't for the beast skin and cotton cloth, these servants wouldn't be able to withstand it.
The servant kept dodging left and right, but Dongbo Xue Ying suddenly struck out with his spear. The spear was like a swimming dragon, spinning and piercing out with a sharp whistling sound. In an instant, it had already pierced into the shield. The servant felt the force transmitted through the shield, causing his entire body to tremble. This spear was still alright, but when it was slashed out, the force was even more ferocious.
"Master, I can't dodge it no matter what." The sturdy servant said with a bitter expression.
"As long as you dodge it once, you will get a silver coin. All of you, train well." Dongbo Xue Ying said. The other servants by the side were all envious. A silver coin was equivalent to a month's income. In the beginning, there were some servants who were able to dodge the spear, and Dongbo Xue Ying had given out a few hundred silver coins. But after that, it became too difficult to get even a single silver coin.
"My spear arts have not improved for a few days. It has reached a bottleneck." Dongbo Xue Ying muttered to himself. "According to the records in the secret manual of Senior Mystic Ice Knight, should I start training in the 'Withdraw' technique?"
This force had to be released and withdrawn at the same time!
Suddenly —
"Master, Master, not good, not good." A female servant rushed into the training grounds. She was panicking.
Dongbo Xue Ying's heart couldn't help but tremble when he heard her shout. He immediately asked, "What happened?"
"It's Lord Zong Ling. Lord Zong Ling is heavily injured." The female servant said. "There's blood everywhere."
"Uncle Zong!"
Dongbo Xue Ying was shocked. For the past two years, Uncle Zong had been taking care of all the trivial matters in the territory. That was why he was able to immerse himself in his spear arts. "Where is Uncle Zong now?"
"In Lord Zong Ling's residence. Commander Tong is there as well." The female servant replied.
Dongbo Xue Ying put down his spear and dashed towards Uncle Zong's residence.
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