The Selective Service Department arrived three days ago.
After a year, eleven months and twenty-nine days of fighting day and night.
A group of students were killed until they were exhausted, in a daze, and to the point where they didn't even know who they were.
They finally heard the call from heaven!
"From now on, for the next three days, there is no need to fight or practice. You can do whatever you want. Let's gather early on the fourth day."
As the elders' orders came down, the more than eight thousand students seemed to have their spinal cords removed in an instant. With a snap, they all collapsed to the ground. Even the three disciples who had mixed in were not spared.
There is no way, this life is really not for human beings. They are worse than oxen and horses.
In just three years, I feel like I have endured a hundred years of hardship.
"Is this the reason why the ancients were so powerful? No wonder the monks in ancient times were so terrible. Is this the real practice?" Three disciples spoke. He was confused and mentally weak. He regarded this hard work as a The reason why ancient people were so powerful.
At this moment, even Senior Sister Xianyang and the others, who are at the Yangshen level, are paralyzed.
The days are too hard, too hard.
The training was already very hard, but the fighting after that simply refreshed my outlook.
Especially facing the bloody pursuit of Elder Jin three times a week, it was like a nightmare. When I closed my eyes, I would see myself being torn apart by dense golden crocodiles.
Of course, thanks to this.
The progress is scary.
After all, he is the genius of the race selected by the demon clan, and his bloodline is extremely powerful. Under this intense stimulation, the demon clan's talent has been squeezed out like never before.
Not to mention the new skills, everyone's progress in the past three years has been amazing.
Physical strength, one hundred thousand catties!
Explosive strength, 600,000 kilograms!
Almost all of them have reached the limit of foundation building and can reach the point where they can form golden elixirs.
Even though the strength is only so great, there is basically no problem in tearing apart the old self. Compared with the new technique that took fifty-nine years of practice, the gap is obvious.
Here, I will also explain it emphatically.
The demon clan has very high talents, and there is almost no mortal level. They start at the foundation building level.
But this foundation building is nothing like foundation building.
It cannot be compared with the systematic golden elixir and Yuanshen Dao. The foundation building of the demon clan is about the foundation of life, not the cultivation of realm.
When Li Su and the others were possessed, they were in their lowest state, which was about ten thousand kilograms of strength.
The practice of new skills has undoubtedly improved, but it is still around a dozen or two hundred thousand kilograms. Without cultivating the natal magical power, there is almost no progress. This is the fundamental reason why Langhuan Paradise can easily penetrate them.
Now, with Li Su formulating the plan and Elder Bai personally presiding over it, this group of people has improved their physical strength and reached the standard of a foundation-building genius.
It must be said that the Yao Clan, no, the Yao Ting has indeed made great efforts in new skills. They have indeed come up with a batch of good seedlings and made an astonishing investment.
It's just a matter of exercising and squeezing the body through life and death. It's very scary to grow to this point.
Hmm? How much worse than Li Su?
Come on, Li Su's body is of Jiuli bloodline, flowing with the blood of the ancient witch clan, which is quite rich. Later, it was sharpened and mutated by Li Su by absorbing the evil spirit of the earth through Tianxiao Gong, and he has that kind of body.
kind of high degree.
Exercise and practice are never the same thing.
It can be said that this group of people has stepped on a watershed now. If they want to make progress in the future, they really can only rely on practice.
It’s either a new skill or the cultivation of one’s natural talent.
In fact, to be able to reach this point through exercise alone, the new skills undoubtedly have some effect. Although the improvement is not much, it actually makes their bodies extraordinary, otherwise they may not be able to reach this point.
Even if you have the blood of the demon clan, it depends on the situation. Not all races are that powerful.
A group of people slept for three days.
Not only the students, but also the elders also rested for two days before they recovered.
There is no way, basically everyone in the school, except Li Su, even Elder Bai, has been like an ox and a horse in the past three years. The main thing is that they wake up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, eat worse than pigs, and work worse.
More than donkeys.
"Tomorrow, it will be Xiaobi!"
“You don’t have to participate, but everyone must be there!”
After the students had slept for three days to regain their energy and their minds were no longer so tense, the elders announced Xiao Bi's condition.
It was not until this moment that everyone came back to their senses, remembered their identities, and remembered what was about to come to the school.
In an instant, the memory of being pierced through the Langhuan Paradise three years ago and being bloodbathed emerged, and the feelings that had been forgotten due to crazy cultivation came to mind again.
Have they become stronger?
There is no doubt that he has become stronger!
But can we say that we can face the Langhuan Paradise? Not enough, far from enough, too far behind. Let alone Langhuan Paradise, even when facing the Ministry of Military Service, a group of people still don't have much confidence.
They have indeed endured a lot of hardships in the past three years, but if you really think about it, you will find that this is just a compression of the training that normally takes ten years for the demon clan to complete.
Of course, the Military Service Department is not that powerful. This achievement is part of the requirements of Langhuan Paradise, and the demon clan talents in the Military Service Department are not that high.
A strength of 50,000, with an explosion of 200,000, is the standard of the Ministry of Military Service.
Undoubtedly, looking at it this way, it seems that they have achieved this basic standard and far exceeded it, so they should be confident.
But the problem is that after meeting this requirement, you will start to cultivate your natal talents and enter the path of cultivation that the demon clan usually takes.
Once on the road, the improvement will be astonishing.
It would take at least ten years, or at most twenty years, to erase the advantage they have established now.
Twenty years later, it has basically surpassed it.
Nowadays, as long as the opponent has practiced their natal magical powers for more than forty years, plus ten years of physical training, that is, fifty years, there is no problem at all if we don't just crush them, just defeat them.
The improvement brought by the new skill to everyone present is only about 200,000 kilograms at most. Compared with the cultivation of natal magical powers, it is not even a little bit worse.
Just like what the students from Langhuan Paradise said before leaving, new skills are worthless.
As the elders left, the atmosphere in the school became visibly lowered. All the students couldn't help but look at each other. They were a little overwhelmed for a while, feeling extremely pessimistic and confused about their future.
"Isn't it possible that these three years of physical training are arranging a retreat?" A student asked anxiously.
There is no doubt that they have wasted a lot of time, but with their bodies improved, as long as they change directions and follow the path of their natal supernatural powers, they can still catch up. Even if they are one step behind the group of Langhuan Paradise, they are still among the ranks of the geniuses.
There is still a possibility of catching up.
Faced with this question, no one answered, it just became more and more boring.
It's not that they love Xin Gong very much, but that once Xin Gong really fails and they disband on the spot, the probability of a bleak future is far greater than a bright future.
Because even if you have good talent, if you miss the time, you have missed it.
Not to mention Langhuan Paradise, even its own ethnic group has limited resources. The demon tribe itself has not confirmed that there are many ethnic groups, and there are also many newborns in the ethnic group. In more than sixty years, the next batch of geniuses are already waiting to be fed. It can be said that except
Except for a very small number of people, most people cannot get unlimited use of resources like Xingong.
Once resources are limited, catching up is a joke.
Compared to most students who were at a loss, the monks from the three sects had their eyes twinkling.
It's not that they know anything, but that they have lived for many years, and their experience is far beyond what these students who are like a blank sheet of paper can compare with.
Although the situation looks like it will be disbanded tomorrow.
But the attitude of the elders didn't seem to be that way. At least their eyes were very bright, and they didn't look like they were about to break up.
besides!
Although fifty years have passed, they have not forgotten the existence that single-handedly almost changed the "original" atmosphere of the entire school that they were familiar with.
The one who clearly hadn't practiced any new skills yet, but just a few simple movements caused strange phenomena for miles around. He was the only being in the school with extraordinary talent.
Is he back?
If Xin Gong has any other trump card, it is undoubtedly him.
At this moment, in Elder Bai's hall.
Li Su, who had been meditating on the Dharma with his eyes closed for two days, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Elder Bai, a middle-aged man who appeared at some point but did not disturb him.
"Is the time up? Bai Lao!" Although he was unhappy that he was pulled out and involved in the internal fighting in the Demon Court, Li Su didn't have much emotion towards the person in front of him. After all, where there are people, there will be fights. This was the case in the Ancient Demon Court.
, the same is true for Heaven, even the Kyushu where he is now, or the mythical world.
Struggle, the eternal theme.
Elder Bai took a deep breath, nodded and said: "Tomorrow should be the trump card prepared by the other party."
"I suspect that among those who will end up this time, there may be a young soldier from the Ministry of Military Service!"
"Young Soldier Master?" Li Su was a little surprised. This name is a bit cool. Not everyone is qualified to be called Soldier Master, especially in an organization like Demon Court, which mainly focuses on the weak and the strong, and has no strength to call it.
With such a name, you will be beaten to death by a demon when you go out.
"Well, although he belongs to the Military Service Department, his talent is actually ranked high even in Langhuan Paradise, and his combat effectiveness is very strong."
At this point, Elder Bai paused and said softly: "Although he is not innate yet, he has been practicing for nearly a hundred years. This person is very dangerous. If you really can't do it, just admit defeat. At worst, you have to show your face and go to see the king.
Fight for seven years for the school."
Shameless?
Li Su raised his brows and glanced at Elder Bai with some surprise. There was no doubt that the other party was already standing on the edge of the cliff. If the competition couldn't get results this time, I'm afraid it wouldn't be shameless to meet the emperor.
Jun had been begging for another seven years, but he immediately had to plead guilty.
Is it because he puts all the pressure on himself? This person is so kind.