Chapter 500 The side effects of the painful cultivation method, the scum teacher nine hundred years
Facts speak louder than words.
When Stonewalk came forward, it was not just a war of words.
Several of his students have used their own practice results to confirm his theory.
Seeing the dark green brilliance of the four students, there were bursts of discussions and whispers in the crowd.
"The fourth level Dou Qi Sanhua is white, the fifth level Dou Qi is dark blue..."
"Yes, this is the real fifth level! The unique color of Dou Qi Lotus!"
"...Really? Isn't this some kind of magic trick? I visited a circus before, and there was a clown there who could simulate the brilliance of high-level fighting spirit with the help of props."
"This is not a cover-up with the help of props! That momentum is indeed the dispersion of fighting spirit, that's right!"
"According to my normal cultivation speed, I won't be able to reach this level until I'm about fifty or sixty years old, right?"
"What kind of era are we in now? How do you feel that throwing a stone at random can reveal a genius?"
"Many of the instructors in our college are at the third or fourth level..."
"That's already great! Don't be dissatisfied! The third-level instructors are already very good in our academy!"
Stone Walker enjoyed people's discussions and looked at Yan Anqing jokingly: "How is it? What else do you have to say?"
"Blunt weapon strike!"
His voice suddenly became louder: "Large injuries!"
"Sleepless practice!"
"Drowning!"
"Organ fracture!"
"Bone marrow aspiration!"
Stone Walker's voice was sharp, with a hint of violence hidden in it. The sound was like gold and iron, sonorous and powerful, and everyone who listened felt their hearts tremble.
"Pain is the true meaning and secret book that can quickly improve the realm of fighting spirit!"
Yan Anqing sighed and said: "Meili, Terun."
The girl Meili and the boy Tren stood up.
Dark blue lotus flowers of fighting spirit spread out from their bodies.
Sharp, strong and stable.
A powerful aura suddenly spread.
Level five!
Two more fifth-level Dou Qi practitioners!
Moreover, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there are dots of light blue light mixed in the fighting spirit of Meili and Teren.
That is a sign that the Dou Qi Tianhua is about to be born!
All they need is the accumulation of time.
"See?"
Yan Anqing's eyes fell on Stone Walker and said calmly: "Since you want to speak with facts, can my students prove that my theory is better than your theory?"
Stone Walker's face turned blue and purple, and then he snorted coldly: "Flowers growing in the greenhouse are useless. Only knights who have experienced countless pains and torture can be called true knights!"
"My students have stronger willpower and stronger fighting ability!"
This is a tough talk.
Yan Anqing curled his lips and gave the opponent a fatal blow: "To be honest, although your four students are indeed good in combat at the same level, they have accumulated too many hidden wounds in their bodies.
The limit is the sixth level of Dou Qi Tianhua."
"If you want them to go further, the resources that need to be consumed can already cultivate several times or even ten times the same level of strong men."
Hearing this, Stone Walker's pupils shrank slightly, and he seemed to want to argue, but Yan Anqing was too lazy to argue with him.
"Speaking of which, your theory of pain reminds me of the tutor who was expelled from the Rock Empire Royal Academy nine hundred years ago."
"The 'scum mentor' who personally tortured and killed seventeen students because of various inhumane experiments..."
"If I remember correctly, that person's name seems to be Pran Giles?"
"I have also listened to your lectures. It seems that most of your knowledge comes from eight hundred to one thousand years ago. This is very strange..."
"Did you get the inheritance from that scum mentor?"
Yan Anqing's few words made Stone Walker immediately shut up and remain silent.
What else could he say?
Although he claims to be Stonewalker, he thinks so too, but Plain Giles is exactly his former name!
"Hmph... let's see how long you can be proud of it!"
Stonewalk snorted coldly and left with his four students in dejection.
By now, he finally understood why he had no success in attacking Yan Anqing. His disciple was almost at the level of Dou Qi Tianhua. Would he still be afraid of those dirty tricks?
The students who were originally interested in his theory immediately gave up their little idea after seeing this result.
Love, expectation, responsibility, hope, these things give people a mysterious and mysterious feeling, and pain obviously needs to be more specific.
Unfortunately, the painful practice method has side effects.
And in history, it has been eliminated.
It is worth mentioning that the physical fitness of people in this world does not weaken as they age. Except for a very small number of people who are seriously ill, most of them get stronger as they get older. There is no such thing as the peak of adulthood and the decline of strength in old age.
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so……
The slower you practice, the slower you train, but those who think they have some talent are not willing to gamble their future.
Crazy bees and butterflies from various academies in the Austrian Federation City-State all gathered around Yan Anqing, chattering and trying to get close to him and become his students.
This makes many male students feel very disgusted, but there is nothing they can do about it.
Yan Anqing's appearance is really too young.
In appearance, he is even younger than Stone Walker. If his fame hadn't gradually spread, it would have been possible for him to be regarded as a student.
"These bad women!"
Mei Li puffed her mouth and said angrily.
"Girls always favor heroes."
Teren, who was standing next to her, said with a smile: "From a physiological point of view, this is to choose a better spouse, inherit better genes, and create a stronger bloodline."
"Isn't it the same for you? Don't tell me that you have no idea about your mentor."
"Physiology", "Human Anatomy", and "Basic Chemistry" are additional courses that Yan Anqing added to his four disciples.
Others who heard their exchange felt confused and did not understand what was going on.
"Genes, bloodline..."
This time, Stephen Wilson, who has been treated with soy sauce, has platinum strands of hair swaying in the wind, and a faint light flickers in his eyes: "A person as outstanding as the mentor must also come from a pure-blood family, right?"
"No, it has nothing to do with pure blood."
Violet, a young man as capable as a cheetah, curled his lips: "What kind of bloodline can create a person like Mentor? Don't take your ignorance as fun!"
Young Platinum's teeth were itching with anger, and in the palm of his hand, Youlan was hesitating with fighting spirit: "You know I didn't mean that!"
"Bastard! Don't let me meet you in this competition!"
Theoretically, if luck is bad enough, students under the same instructor may face each other in this competition.
