It's hard for a muscular man to accept it. If it's the first level, it can be accepted, but what does spiritual power 3 mean?! This damn guy is almost the middle level of the first level! No matter how fast you practice, that's not how you get it!
"Hahaha, this is fake! It's all fake! What kind of monster are you messing with my Taoist heart!"
The muscular man screamed and ran away, his desolate back looking so sad.
"Brother, don't run away! What should I do if you run away!"
By the time Yang Ming reacted, the muscular man had already run away, and it was too late to call again.
Is it possible that my spiritual power is very high? Yang Ming thought happily, otherwise why would the muscular man react so much?
But Yang Ming didn't know what he was going to do after the muscular man left. The muscular man brought him here for a test, but after the test, the muscular man ran away.
Without a target, Yang Ming could only go back the way he came, and found a staff member of the martial arts gym to explain the situation and the situation of the muscular man.
"Oh, what a sin, Old Pan is so miserable. Don't look at how tall he is. His talent is an E-level sprint, which is just a little faster than normal people. Moreover, it took him two full years after he went to college.
It took you years to develop your spiritual power. You are also an E-level talent, but you actually reached three points of spiritual power in two days. Let alone him, I feel that my Taoist heart is unstable."
After the man finished speaking, he looked at Yang Ming with a god-like look. From his mouth, he learned that the muscular man's surname was Pan, and that his talent was also E-level, the same as his own now, and he had used it for a long time.
It takes time to cultivate spiritual power, but it took one day.
Could it be that I got a script with a genius protagonist?
At first, Yang Ming thought that he was a loser, otherwise how could he have an F-level talent? He didn't have this level before he came here. He originally thought that he would have to endure hardship in the early stage, but he didn't expect that training would be so easy.
"Then how much does it cost for me to open a practice room for one hour now?"
Yang Ming asked, looking at the front desk who was in a daze.
"The price for a low-grade room is 2,000 an hour, the price for a medium-grade house is 6,000 an hour, and the price for a high-grade house is 20,000 an hour. It depends on which kind of room you need."
Although the receptionist was a little dazed, the words came out subconsciously.
Well, it’s ridiculously expensive.
Yang Ming looked at the deposit in his mobile bank, which was just enough to practice in the low-grade room for one hour. He suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and he was even more eager to make money.
"Give me a low-end room for an hour"
Yang Ming gritted his teeth and spit out a few words with difficulty. He wanted to see if these practice rooms were made of gold, so expensive.
"Okay, this guest, please come with me."
When he heard that Yang Ming had opened a room, the receptionist immediately smiled and led Yang Ming directly to the practice room.
When Yang Ming saw the training room, everyone was dumbfounded. There were large courtyards one after another inside the martial arts hall. There were three houses made of gold in each courtyard, and there was a timer on the door of each house.
The same thing, the shining gold almost blinded Yang Ming's eyes.
Let me rub it, it is really made of gold!
Yang Ming was stunned. He had never seen such a luxurious scene.
"This room is decorated with a spirit gathering array. The gold on the outside of the house can better lock the spiritual energy in the house. There is also an adjustable gravity array inside. You can adjust the gravity according to your needs. From your
After entering the room, the door will automatically close and the timer will start. When the time is up, you need to come out to the front desk to check out within five minutes, otherwise we will send someone to ask you out."
The front desk explained to Yang Ming the equipment and various rules in the room and then left. Yang Ming had already been eager to enter the room. He wanted to see if there was anything in the room.
But when he entered, he saw that it was empty, only about 50 square meters, except for a timer hanging on the wall and a large wooden barrel.
Yang Ming was overjoyed, as it was worth 2,000 yuan an hour, and he could also take a shower after practicing. The service was quite good.
When he was still studying the room facilities.
With a sound of "peng!", the door behind him closed, and the timer on the wall began to count down.
Yang Ming knew it was time to practice. He followed the instructions and used a little of his own spiritual energy to awaken the spirit gathering array and gravity array in the room.
When the gorgeous magic circle rose, Yang Ming remembered the scene in the awakening hall. There were so many people but only a few had awakened, which made him sigh.
While Yang Ming was still distracted, there was more and more spiritual energy in the room, and at the same time, the gravity was getting stronger and stronger. He quickly took out the "Dragon Elephant Strength" from the Sumeru Ring, and took a body-building pill and other things along the way.
Will take it.
When Yang Ming just opened "Dragon Elephant Power" and prepared to practice, there was a 'ding' in his mind:
[It was found that the Xuan-level skill "Dragon Elephant Power" can be included in the Huang-level skill "The Source of Life Sutra" (?). Is it included? 】
After Yang Ming saw this prompt, he chose it without even thinking. The reason was very simple. There must be something good about a yellow-level skill that dared to include a black-level skill.
After he chose Yes, the "Dragon Elephant Power" in his hand slowly turned into ashes, as if it had never appeared before. The "Source of Life Sutra" in his mind also changed, and the content of the exercise included a body-building chapter.
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Yang Mingren is stupid. You can include it if you want. Why did Mao directly destroy my skills? I was planning to sell them for money! His mentality collapsed. This is the original version of a mysterious-level skill!
If it's gone, it's gone.
The time in the training room was tight and there was no time left for him to grieve. He threw the training pill in his other hand into his mouth and started running the "Source of Life Sutra".
As soon as a body-building pill entered my stomach, I felt something was wrong.
This is too powerful!
Yang Ming felt as if his body was on fire. A strong burning sensation lingered in his body. He still had to endure the severe pain. The gravity in the practice room continued to increase. This was simply a mental stress.
Double physical torture.
Time passed little by little, and Yang Ming's body had turned red. This was a typical body congestion, and the temperature was also frighteningly high. Even the sweat had evaporated, and his face had been distorted by severe pain.
He looks like a demon from hell now.
The gravity in the training room at this time has reached 0.15t. The huge gravity has pressed Yang Ming so hard that he cannot stand upright. However, he is still running the exercises crazily, and the spiritual energy is constantly being absorbed and consumed by him.
Yang Ming gritted his teeth and stood up straight, trying his best to maintain balance so that he would not fall, because he knew that if he fell now, it would be difficult for him to get up again, so he could not fall and did not dare to reach the position.
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However, what surprised him was that the burning sensation in his body was slowly weakening as time went by, and at the same time, he could also feel that his blood and energy were also increasing.
Soon an hour passed and the number on the timer had returned to zero, which meant that it was time to use the practice room.
Yang Ming's condition at this time was no longer as miserable as it was at the beginning. He could stand upright under the gravity of 0.15t. His body was already very red, but the feeling of congestion was gone, which made him surprisingly relaxed.
When the gravity reached 0.15t, he turned off the gravity rise and kept it stable at this weight. Now he can finally control it perfectly.
When he heard that the time was over, Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief. He walked to the wooden barrel with exhausted steps and slowly climbed in. There was cold water that had been placed in advance. Yang Ming felt that it was for cooling down.
"Ah~~~"
After Yang Ming took off his clothes, he soaked his whole body in cold water. The cool feeling made him scream out. He also opened his personal panel to see the results:
[Name: Yang Ming]
【Sex: Male】
[Qi and blood: 11]
[Spiritual power: 3]
[Realm: First-grade spiritual person (low level)]
[Talent: e-level eagle eye]
[Weapon: The King's Treasure (All treasures in the world belong to the King!) Knights will never die with their bare hands (A true knight will never die with his bare hands.)]
[Kung Fu method: Xuan level "Source of Life Sutra" (?)]
[Combat Skill: None]
[Evaluation: Still an ant]
Seeing that his qi and blood had increased by 1 point, Yang Ming was stunned. What kind of efficiency was this? It was too high. You must know that it would only take a month of exercise for a normal person to increase his qi and blood, but he used it.
Arrived in one hour.
What surprised him even more was that the "Source of Life Sutra" had also become a Xuan-level technique, which made him feel that by integrating a few more techniques, it might evolve into an Earth-level technique.
Yang Ming climbed out after four minutes of soaking, put on his clothes and left. If he didn't leave, someone would ask him to leave, and he didn't want to be kicked out.