Mu Tu looked at mu Hanyan again. To be exact, he looked at the water bag around mu Hanyan's waist. He was excited and envied, and kept swallowing.

"Uncle Mutu, this spring water can greatly enhance your strength. You can drink some of it, but you can't drink more. Otherwise, your body will die if you can't bear it." Mu Hanyan was amused to see Mu Tu swallow his saliva. He poured a cup of spring water and handed it to him.

Anyway, the spring has its limit. Drinking too much is a waste. It just adds more pain, so she is not stingy. Besides, although the blood wind robber was repulsed by the small auspicious beast, who knows whether it will make a comeback? She can't stay here forever like Ye Yi'an. If she can help them improve their strength, she can also be at ease.

"Well, thank you, my Lord. Thank you, my Lord." Mutu's two eyes were all laughing with only one crack left. He happily took the cup and drank it.

"Be careful!" Seeing this guy, he drank the whole cup of spring water, and mu Hanyan was startled.

Unfortunately, the action of Mu TU was so fast that it was too late for her to stop it.

"Plop!" As soon as the spring water came into his stomach, Mutu fell straight on the ground.

"Daddy The jade son miserably cries, fiercely pours on the wooden Tu's body.

The earth trembled again.

The cold sweat on mu Hanyan's forehead came out. Even if Mu Tu could not die after drinking the spring water, she would not be far away from death.

"Mutu!" The others quickly gathered around her, pulled her away, and looked at the wooden butcher who fell on the ground and rolled his eyes. They were all worried.

"Ha Suddenly, Mutu sat up straight and jumped up with his eyes like brass bells.

"Deceiving corpses..." The jade son again miserably called a, scared face all white.

"Dead girl, your Lao Tzu is not dead yet. What kind of corpse are you deceiving?" Mutu glared at yu'er.

It was only then that they found that the tall and fat body of Mutu had been enlarged again. It was like a puff. The tendons on his forehead were exposed, his eyes were like bronze bells, and his face was as ferocious as the angry King Kong in the legend.

Seeing his terrible face, everyone stepped back subconsciously.

Mutu suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. Then he rushed out of the village and punched and kicked the huge stone which was cut in two by the smoke.

"Bang Bang..." With a burst of crackling sound, the huge stone appeared on the cobweb like cracks.

"What's the matter with Uncle Mutu? Isn't he crazy?" A young man asked with some fear and some worry.

No one answered his question, looking at the boulder gradually broken under Mu Tu's fists, they were all gaping. Although Mutu was born strong, and he was as powerful as an ox in practicing martial arts since he was a child, he had absolutely no such magical power. It was obviously related to the cup of spring water mu Hanyan gave him.

"Ah "Mutu roared, and at the end of the fight, the huge stone fell apart.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Mutu burst out laughing.

The expression on the face is completely relaxed down, no longer the previous ferocious, body shape also restored to the original state.

See this scene, mu Hanyan faintly understand. The strength in the spring is too huge. She has already laid a good foundation for cultivation, and has experienced several times of pulse cutting and marrow washing, so she scattered her strength in the eight veins of the four limbs and bones, and resisted the pain of tearing the heart with the magic martial spirit training formula. Therefore, she can't see much difference in appearance, but Mutu doesn't have such a foundation. She can only rely on her body to bear it, so she will become like a drum It's like breathing.

And there is also such a vent, in order to gradually resolve that force, into the body.

At this time, Mu Tu's body recovered as before. It should be no harm, so mu Hanyan was relieved. However, mu Hanyan was still impressed by Mu Tu's strong body defense and firm will, because he had to rely on his body to bear the huge strength and rely on ordinary people's mind to resist the pain.

"Thank you, Mr. Hanyan. Now even if those blood wind thieves come back, I'm sure I'll fight them to death. " Mutu strode back and bowed to Mu Hanyan. In high spirits, it is even more heroic.

"Uncle Mutu, you're welcome." Mu Hanyan quickly picked up Mutu.

She didn't feel that Mutu's self-confidence was inflated, and she spoke wildly. Looking at his strength just now, he had almost reached the level of swordsman level 6. Although there was still a big gap compared with Chen Xuefeng, it should be easy to deal with other blood wind thieves. If he fought for his life, Chen Xuefeng might not be able to kill him easily.

At this time, other people also gathered up, looking at the water bag around mu Hanyan's waist enviously.

"Well, you can have a try, but you've seen uncle Mutu's situation just now. You can't drink more." Mu Hanyan said and opened the water bag, conveniently took the wine cup, cup by cup fell down.

Thinking that other people didn't have the physique of Mutu, let alone his martial arts cultivation, she didn't dare to pour more, more than half a cup, less than a few drops.

The people of Mu family are simple and honest. Seeing the ferocious appearance of Mu Tu, they dare not be greedy. They weigh their own physique and strength, choose the right cup and drink it in small mouthfuls.Careful to be careful, but without the physique of Mu Hanyan, they can only rely on their own strong body to bear the huge strength like Mu Tu.

Soon, there was a roar in the village, and a member of the Mu clan rushed to the outside of the village, punching and kicking at the broken boulder. Even if the huge stone was split by mu Hanyan's sword, it was torn apart by Mu Tu, and each piece was more than half a person's height, but there was a place for them to start.

The noise outside the village was like thunder and dust. When the last Mu clan came back to the village, the huge stone, which was three feet square, had already become a piece of gravel.

Mu Hanyan was speechless. Although the most powerful Mutu among the people was only equivalent to the sixth level of swordsman, there were only a few hundred people in the village, old and young. Except those who were too young, all the others drank the spring water. Even those half year old children were no exception, and the weakest probably had the power equivalent to the first level of swordsman.

At the beginning, mu Hanyan was worried that they could not bear the power contained in the spring, but they insisted on it. In addition, ye Yian didn't say anything, so he let it go.

The final result also let mu Hanyan some surprise, no matter men and women old and young, unexpectedly no one because of drinking spring water and accident. Even if they don't drink a whole cup at a time like Mu Tu, their strong physique is still amazing.

However, it also proves once again that it is not easy to survive in the land of God. Men and women, even half grown children, must fight for survival and experience the power of the law early.

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