40,000 Years of Cultivation

"Uncle Fu!"

Wei Changsheng's face pulled down on the spot, suppressing his anger and said, "What does this mean? In the past, let alone Captain Shi and Captain Xiong, even when Captain Xiong was cultivating with everyone, everything he ate was the same! This sand What kind of person is the scorpion, so he has a good face, so why can we eat such a big silver-stripe war pig alone, and we can only eat a little pig water?"

"Did he make a great contribution to the tribe, or was he able to kill a top-notch monster with one punch in the battle of the tribulation?"

"I know him!"

An Iron Bear blasting team stared at Li Yao for a long time, and finally remembered, slapped his head, and exclaimed, "This sand scorpion only joined the tribe a month ago. It is said that he fought two emperor sand scorpions in the field. Saved Wu Ma Yan, and was poisoned because of it, my brain is a little bit unclear!"

"correct!"

Having said that, another team member remembered it and sneered, "A month ago, during the actual test with the Storm Commando, Wu Mayan took the kid to the scene to watch the game, but was caught by a wolf-tooth mine. I was so scared that I sat down on the ground with a pale face, trembling all over, and couldn't get up for a long time!"

"what!"

Wei Changsheng couldn't help laughing. "When you said that, I also remembered that there seemed to be such a coward at the time. After we went back, didn't we still talk about it for a long time?"

"Isn’t it just a wolf-tooth mine! What if it explodes in person? We mad bears, don’t move, you can’t even blink your eyelids! I don’t know where such a timid fellow came here. ! I didn't expect it to be him!"

"Hmph, killing two emperor sand scorpions, what's so great, if I meet, three or five will be killed at once!"

"In this matter, the patriarch is too unfair. It just saved his son. Even if Wumayan is a rare young genius in the tribe, he doesn't need to be treated like this!"

As everyone talked and became more and more angry, they screamed, and the door to the single training room opened with a chuckle. As if a gloomy wind blew by, Li Yao was exhausted and walked out staggeringly.

He was sweating profusely, his waist was hucked, and his eyes were a little loose.

It seemed that the practice just now had completely squeezed out all the energy, thunder was rolling in his belly, and there was only food in his eyes, and he didn't care about the noise of the crowd at all. His nose shook, smelling the smell of meat, and walked towards the silver-stripe war pig.

Many Iron Bear blasters glared at him, and he turned a deaf ear.

Wei Changsheng sneered, and stepped diagonally to block between Li Yao and the silver-patterned war pig.

Li Yao's hair was wet with sweat and hung wet on his face. With a slightly indifferent gaze, he passed through the gap between the hair and gave Wei Changsheng a faint glance.

With just one glance, the smile on Wei Changsheng's face was completely frozen, as if he was in a freezing **** of absolute zero, his face was pale, the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Li Yao silently walked around him, carrying the large tray of food, staggering, dragging his hind feet with his front feet, and walked out.

"Sha Xie, if you don't finish eating here, you still have to rush to practice below?" Fu Dong asked with no surprise.

Li Yao didn't even have the strength to speak, nodded and disappeared outside the door.

Everyone was stunned by an inexplicable breath, and not even half of them came out to stop him and watched him go away.

It wasn't until three seconds after he disappeared that the almost frozen air was thawed, and everyone involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Wei Changsheng seemed to be pinched around his neck by an invisible strange hand, his face was pale. Until this moment, he coughed loudly, and his back was full of sweat.

terrible!

The moment of looking at each other was really terrifying!

It's like a real giant spirit warrior, standing in front of him, condescending, staring at him blankly!

As long as he makes one more move, he will definitely be killed!

"Changsheng, what's the situation, why didn't you stop that kid just now?"

"That guy is skinny, not even two meters, not even your chest!"

"Why don't you punch him flat and **** the silver-stripe war pig over!"

"Fucking, we practiced day and night in the wasteland. We were tortured, and we couldn't eat half a mouthful of the silver-patterned war pig. Why should this little white face with thin skin and tender meat stay in the training room where there is no wind and rain? If you practice, you can eat the silver-stripe war pig!"

"Unfair! The patriarch is too unfair! We are going to find the patriarch to reason!"

The Iron Bear Explosive team members who had been slowing down were all a little embarrassed for their retreat just now, and they roared.

Only Wei Changsheng was still unsettled.

Fu Dong looked at these people coldly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, saying: "You feel like you are exposed to the sun and rain on the wasteland, killing monsters, even if you are tortured, even if you are practicing crazy, you are eligible to eat silver. Do you want to fight pork?"

An Iron Bear blasting team member shouted: "We went out this time, it was a real combat drill, and we broke the nest of nine monsters in one breath! I don't know how many monsters were killed! This is not crazy, what is it? Called crazy? We are not qualified to eat, who is qualified to eat!"

Fu Dong suddenly stood up and said coldly: "I said that Sha Xie is more qualified than you, and you definitely don't believe it. Then follow me to see how people practiced, so that you don't have to be ashamed in front of the patriarch."

"Just look at it, what's so great. We have also seen his cultivation process just now, not to mention, just the grinning, dying look, it seems that he is not a master! The real Tetsuhara man, even if One leg was bitten off by the monster beast, and without changing his face, use the other leg to kick off the big teeth of the monster beast!"

This sentence caused a lot of laughter, and some people applauded loudly.

Fu Dong smiled faintly, and led everyone into the single practice room.

Wei Changsheng also squeezed inside, looked around suspiciously, and muttered: "It's no different, isn't it a true air lock with 30 times the pressure? Who has never experienced it! The weight of a squat is only 1,500 kilograms. That's it, I can do a dozen or twenty sets at will!"

Fu Dong said with no expression on his face: "First, a 1,500 kg squat is just the weight that people use when they recover after six or seven hours of crazy practice. It's just relaxation. I won't tell you. You don't believe how much they can load in the ultimate squat."

"Second, see clearly, the infuriating lock of others is not thirty times, but fifty times!"

"what!"

All the Iron Bear blasters were dumbfounded.

Thirty times the pressure of infuriating energy is already the limit of ordinary Qi refiners. Even experts like them are unwilling to recall the infuriating impact of thirty times the pressure, what a terrible experience it is!

Fifty times! What is this concept?

Fu Dong smiled, and said, "This set of Zhen Qi locks are processed by Sand Scorpion, and can stimulate up to fifty times the pressure of Zhen Qi impact."

"He was wearing such an infuriating lock, and he practiced for six or seven hours without stopping. Until the end, he was able to complete five sets of 1,500 kilograms of squats."

"Every time you practice, there are hundreds of real balloons consumed by him!"

Everyone is a connoisseur, instantly assessing Li Yao's strength in cultivation, and they can't help but feel terrified.

Fu Dong pointed to the steel fist target in the corner of the training room: "Look at this fist target again, what's the difference?"

Everyone suspected that this fist target was made of "Black Rock Gold", a common metal on Tieyuan Star, and it was covered with shallow fist marks.

But this is not surprising, each of them can make deeper and clearer fist marks on the steel when they burst out with all their strength.

Fu Dong said unfathomably: "Touch and see."

Wei Changsheng did not believe in evil. He stretched out a finger and gently touched the surface of the boxing target. His eyes widened instantly: "It's so hot, at least several hundred degrees!"

"Yes."

Fu Dong carried his hands on his back and said, "Perhaps you think that the highest level of hitting this kind of steel fist target is that every punch can be deeply dented, so that the target is covered with your fist marks. The deeper the fist marks, the more The clarity is stronger."

"But the sand scorpion hit this boxing target, but it can convert most of the destructive power into heat. Under the indiscriminate bombing, the temperature of the boxing target has increased by four hundred and twenty degrees!"

"This is still the result of him wearing the yoke of true energy, and after a few hours of heavy training."

"I even suspect that if he has enough food and drink, replenishes energy, has no burden, and bombards with all his strength, he can directly hit the target and'melt' it alive!"

Everyone looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Fu Dong looked at their faces and said with a smile: "Do you think that his cultivation is so simple? Tell you, the reason why such a single cultivation room is built is because he needs to cultivate in some extreme environments!"

"When you saw it just now, he was already performing the final relaxation and recovery. The oxygen content in the single-person training room was about 5%, which was three-quarters less than the most comfortable environment for the human body."

"In real cultivation, he will drain all the air in the cultivation room more than once and enter a quasi-vacuum state!"

At this time, Wei Changsheng and others were completely shocked.

In a vacuum, withstand the impact of 50 times the high pressure of infuriating energy, and practice frantically!

This sand scorpion, where did the monster pop up!

"He, he has been practicing like this?"

Wei Changsheng stammered and asked, for some reason, when he remembered Li Yao's indifferent and cold eyes, he was a little bit convinced.

Fu Dong nodded his head, his expression was also subtle, and he sighed, "Since you went to the wasteland to practice, he will come here every day to perform the ultimate practice I never thought of."

"I have been in charge of this training room for 20 or 30 years, and I have seen many strong men who fight with iron and copper. Back then, Xiong Wuji, your captain Shi Meng, and Xiong Zhenzhen of the Storm Commando, including the newly emerging young talented Witch. Ma Yan... is a generation of unparalleled determination and perseverance, who have experienced extremely cruel cultivation."

"But, this crazy monster, it's the first time I have seen it with my own eyes!"

"You said, who can cultivate in this way, how much power will they exert in the battle of the catastrophe, are they qualified to swallow a silver-stripe war pig?"

Wei Changsheng was silent, and suddenly put an infuriating lock bracelet on his wrist, gritted his teeth, unscrewed it to the limit, fifty times the pressure of infuriating energy!

"what!"

Wei Changsheng suddenly screamed like a pig, as if he was struck by lightning.

"No, Chang Sheng foamed at the mouth and was almost fainted!"

"Help!"

There was a mess in the training room.