Mu Tu looked at Mu Hanyan again, or to be more precise, at the water bag around Mu Hanyan's waist. He was both excited and envious, and kept swallowing his saliva.
"Uncle Mu Tu, this spring water can greatly increase your strength. You should drink some too, but don't drink too much, otherwise your body won't be able to bear it and you will die." Mu Hanyan found it very funny to see Mu Tu swallowing his saliva frantically, and poured another glass of spring water and handed it to him.
Anyway, this spring water has a limit, and drinking too much is a waste, it will only increase the pain, so she didn't hesitate. Besides, although the Blood Wind Bandits were repelled by the small auspicious beast, who knows if they will come back again. She can't stay here forever like Ye Yian, so she can rest assured if she can help them improve their strength.
"Okay, thank you very much, sir. Thank you very much, sir." Mu Tu's eyes were so wide with smile that only a slit remained. He happily took the cup of water and drank it in one gulp.
"Be careful!" Mu Hanyan was shocked when she saw this guy drink the whole cup of spring water in one breath.
Unfortunately, Mu Tu moved too fast and it was too late for her to stop him.
"Plop!" As soon as the spring water entered his stomach, Mu Tu fell straight to the ground.
"Dad!" Yu'er screamed miserably and threw herself on Mu Tu.
The earth trembled again.
Cold sweat broke out on Mu Hanyan's forehead. Even if Mu Tu didn't die after drinking the spring water, he would probably be dead after being pressed by her.
"Mu Tu!" The others quickly gathered around and pulled Yu'er away. Looking at Mu Tu who was lying on the ground with his eyes rolled back, they all looked worried.
"Ha!" Mu Tu suddenly sat up straight, his eyes bulging like copper bells, and jumped up.
"He's pretending to be dead..." Yu'er screamed again, her face turned pale with fear.
"You stupid girl, your father is not dead yet, why are you pretending to be dead?" Mu Tu glared at Yu'er fiercely.
Only then did everyone realize that Mu Tu's already tall and fat body had grown even bigger, as if it had been inflated. The veins on his forehead were exposed, his eyes were bulging like copper bells, and his face was as ferocious as the legendary angry King Kong.
Seeing his terrifying face, everyone subconsciously took a few steps back.
Mu Tu suddenly roared to the sky, then rushed out of the village and punched and kicked the huge rock that Mu Hanyan had split in half.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Following a series of crackling sounds, spider-web-like cracks appeared on the boulder.
"What's wrong with Uncle Mu Tu? Is he crazy?" A young man asked with some fear and concern.
No one answered his question. They stared in astonishment at the giant stone that gradually crumbled under Mu Tu's fists and feet. Although Mu Tu was naturally strong and had practiced martial arts since childhood, making him as strong as an ox, he definitely didn't possess such divine power. This was clearly related to the cup of spring water Mu Hanyan had given him.
"Ah..." Mu Tu roared and threw out his last punch, and the huge rock broke into pieces.
"Hahahaha, so refreshing, so refreshing!" Mu Tu laughed out loud.
The expression on his face was completely relaxed, no longer as ferocious as before, and his body shape returned to its original state.
Seeing this, Mu Hanyan vaguely understood. The power within the spring was too immense. She had already established a solid foundation for cultivation, having undergone several marrow cleansing sessions, distributing the power throughout her limbs, bones, and meridians. She also relied on the Divine Martial Soul Refining Technique to withstand the heart-wrenching pain, so she didn't appear to be much different from the outside. Mu Tu, on the other hand, lacked such a foundation and could only rely on his body to bear the weight, which was why he felt inflated.
Only through such a release can the huge force be gradually dissolved and integrated into the body.
Seeing that Mu Tu's body had recovered as before, Mu Hanyan felt relieved, as he was probably not injured. However, he was able to withstand the enormous force with his body, and resist the pain with his mind. Mu Hanyan was deeply impressed by Mu Tu's strong physical defense and unwavering will.
"Lord Hanyan, thank you very much. Even if those Blood Wind Bandits come back now, I am confident that I can fight them to the death." Mu Tu strode back and bowed to Mu Hanyan. His spirits were high and his heroic spirit was overflowing.
"Uncle Mu Tu, you're too polite." Mu Hanyan quickly helped Mu Tu up.
She also didn't think that Mu Tu was overconfident and was talking nonsense. Judging from his strength just now, he had almost reached the level of a sixth-level swordsman. Although there was still a big gap compared to Chen Xuefeng, it should not be difficult for him to deal with other Xuefeng bandits. If he risked his life, Chen Xuefeng might not be able to kill him easily.
At this time, other people also gathered around, looking at the water bag around Mu Hanyan's waist with envy.
"Well, you guys can try it too, but you've seen what happened to Uncle Mu Tu just now, so don't drink too much." Mu Hanyan said as she opened the water bag, picked up the wine glass, and poured it down one cup after another.
Thinking that the others did not have Mu Tu's physique, nor his martial arts skills, she did not dare to pour more this time. At most, she poured half a cup, and at least, she poured only a few drops.
The Mu clan members were simple and honest by nature. After seeing Mu Tu's ferocious appearance, they dared not be greedy. They weighed their own physique and strength, each chose a suitable cup, and drank from it in small sips.
Although they were cautious, they did not have the same physique as Mu Hanyan. Like Mu Tu, they could only rely on their strong bodies to withstand the huge force.
Soon, roars rang out from the village, and members of the Mu clan rushed out, punching and kicking the already shattered boulder. Even though the boulder had been split open by Mu Hanyan's sword and shattered into pieces by Mu Tu, each piece was still more than half a man's height, giving them room to strike.
There was a loud noise like thunder outside the village, and dust was flying everywhere. When the last member of the Mu clan returned to the village refreshed, the huge rock that was originally three meters square had already turned into a pile of rubble.
Mu Hanyan was secretly shocked. Although Mu Tu, the strongest among them, was only equivalent to a sixth-level swordsman, hundreds of people in the village, young and old, except for those who were too young, all drank the spring water, even the half-grown children were no exception, and the weakest probably had the strength equivalent to a first-level swordsman.
Mu Hanyan was initially worried that they could not withstand the power contained in the spring water and tried to stop them, but they insisted, and since Ye Yian didn't say anything, she just let them do it.
The final result surprised Mu Hanyan. Regardless of gender, age, or youth, no one experienced any accidents after drinking the spring water. Even if they didn't drink a whole cup at once like Mu Tu, their strong physiques were still astonishing.
However, this also proves once again how difficult it is to survive in the Continent of Gods. Regardless of gender, even children who have not yet fully grown up must fight for survival and experience the tempering of the power of law early on.
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