The Wira Satriaji

The Next Satriaji Hero Training

Until the afternoon approached the night Wira Satriaji still continued to try, he was like forgetting the pain in his fingers that began to ache because it continued to be forced to stab into the solid and large ground.

The two-faced hermit started the fire, and they decided to spend the night in the field.

"Wira Satriaji! Come here, we eat first" call Wismana.

Wira Satriaji stopped his training and walked towards his teacher. Wira's body was very tired, it was visible from her limp face.

"Hows it? Have you succeeded??" ask Wismana.

"As the teacher sees, not yet the teacher. But Wira will keep trying" replied Wira Satriaji.

"Okay, please keep practicing. Teacher will take care of you" said Wismana.

"Okay, thank you teacher."

Without saying much more Wira Satriaji ate the game animals roasted by his teacher.

Finish eating Wira Satriaji rest for a while, after which continue his training.

"Satriaji is enough, get some sleep!" wismana's orders.

"Wira Satriaji was a little disappointed, but he did not want to disappoint or deny the orders of his teacher.

"Sleep!" There's still tomorrow!"

Wira Satriaji again did not argue, he closed his eyes, and fell asleep because he felt tired.

Wismana looked at the fallen asleep Wira Satriaji.

"You are indeed excited, but without the help of energy in it is very difficult to stick a finger to the hard ground" said the two-faced ascetic and walked towards the ground which continued to be pierced by the finger of Wira Satriaji.

"This how is it possible??" The two-faced ascetic was shocked when he saw the small holes in the hard ground.

"Based on the brat, he succeeded despite a little. Is his finger not hurt??" Wismana was a little worried.

Wismana approached Wira Satriaji and placed his palm on the young man's back.

Red energy entered into the body of Wira Satriaji, it made Wira Satriaji feel warmth and more sound in his sleep. Wira Satriaji did not know if his teacher had helped by giving him a little inner strength.

"Tomorrow you'll feel the difference. I can't say if the fire finger is useful with deep energy. How should you strengthen your fingers as hard as iron." murmured Wismana and went back cross-legged to fight the cobra poison.

When the Dawn dawned Wira Satriaji did not find his teacher beside him.Wira felt his teacher must have gone to find food.

"I'd better rehearse. I don't want to disappoint the teacher." muttered Wira Satriaji who was very excited.

"Crussss!!!"

When the first experiment the finger of Wira Satriaji was able to get into the hard ground.

"How is it possible? Have I succeeded??" muttered Wira Satriaji.

"Or is this land getting softer??" the Wira said in disbelief.

Wira Satriaji does not believe in his success.

"I'll try the land of the main!"

Wira Satriaji again took the hard ground, and as in the first soil for the new land was also the finger of Wira Satriaji easily pierced it like a mud piercing.

The hero Satriaji leaped in excitement, he did not know how to describe the joy of his heart.

"Why you? Are you possessed by this mountain-dwelling demon??" ask the Sage two so that he saw Wira Satriaji jumping up and down to share a small child.

"Teacher ... teacher!!" I succeeded! I succeeded teacher!" shouted Wira Satriaji

"Having succeeded?? Successfully made what??" ask the Clerk face two temples do not know, even though he knows if Wira Satriaji succeeded.it was all because of help from him.

Wira Satriaji did not answer but brought the land that he had managed to clear.

"You made it? It's useless for me to raise you as my student." praise Wismana feigning surprise and pride.

"Thank you for teaching me the teacher" said Wira Satriaji.

Wira did not show the slightest attitude of laughter what other arrogant attitude.

"Good, first practice you've been through. Now second practice."

"Blow fire!"

"Good teacher!"

Wira Satriaji stepped towards the stone his teacher had pointed at.

"Hey ... wait!!"

"Wait after you eat." Ban the Sage of two faces and pull the clothes of the Hero Satriaji to resist the young man's steps.

Finish eating Wira Satriaji rest for a while, after which walk towards the stone.

"Bmmmmm!"

The first blow instantly broke the hand of Wira Satriaji. Not a broken stone, but an injured hand.

"Ihhhhh!!"

The young man grimaced with the pain in his injured hand, but he did not stop.

"Bammmm!!"

"Bmmmmm!!"

"Bmmmmm..!!"

Even though his hand was hard to hurt and had been colored red Wira Satriaji did not stop, he continued to hit the hard rock. There was not the slightest scratch on the stone, which was a red color that was increasingly attached to the stone.

The shocked face of Wismana was clearly seen seeing the hardness of the heart of Wira Satriaji. He did not expect that his disciple would forget his pain in order to achieve his goal.

"Satriaji, Istrahat first, and come here!" call the two-face Sage.

The hero was startled because he was in high concentration, but he kept getting closer to his teacher.

The two-faced ascetic applied something soft to the hand of the Vira Satriaji. The recluse treated the wound on the hand of Wira Satriaji.

Wira Satriaji felt if his wound was like a loss of pain.

"That's what medicine is the teacher's ingredient? Why is it so powerful??" ask Wira Satriaji.

Wismana explains what the ingredients of the drug are.

"In addition to treating the wound, all the ingredients that the teacher said were also capable of neutralizing the poison, unless the poison had already severely gnawed at the body. Remember all that, because a swordsman must also have the ability of treatment. At least treat yourself."

"Do you understand Wira Satriaji??"

"Yes teacher! Wira Satriaji understands. Wira Satriaji continue training yes teacher." said Wira.

"Are you sure? Your hands have been hurt like this." asked the two-faced ascetics in disbelief of the hardness of the heart of Wira Satriaji.

"Sure teacher! If I can't afford it, I can't learn from teachers, can't I??"

"Yes, but you have to recover your hands first Wira Satriaji" said the two-faced Sage.

"No teacher! Wira Satriaji wants to practice. Even though this red liquid keeps coming out, Wira Satriaji will continue to train" said Wira Satriaji showing his strength of determination.

The hero Satriaji again walked towards the rock, and as before the hero Satriaji hit the hard rock without holding his power. Back the red patches began to dirty the stone.

"I don't know how strong it will be to strike fire at the hands of Wira Satriaji. It will be stronger than my fire. It's amazing his spirit." muttered the two-faced Sage who continued to pay attention to the exercises of the Wira Satriaji.

Satriaji's spirit rested for a while, but when he took a break the pain in his hand told him to stop.

"No, I'm not stopping yet! This pain I won't care about."

"Loat!!!"

Shouted Wira Satriaji as loud as her voice.

"Bammmm!!"

"Bmmmmm!!"

Again and again the blows of Wira Satriaji hit the big rock.

The ascetic of the face of the two bells of the head because he saw the seriousness of his disciple.

"It's like I'm wrong to tell him to fight a rock. Did I just stop it??" the Sage said two faces of pity on Wira Satriaji.