The end of the thirty-third section of physical training
"ah"
With a scream, the boy knelt down with a "bump", and at this moment, a petite fist flashed towards him, growing in size in his eyes.
"bump"
There was a muffled sound, and the fist hit him hard in the face. The powerful force made his body turn backwards several times in a row.
"Hehe..." Wen Hao and Song Yuzhen looked at each other and smiled, then ignored the boy who dared to challenge them, and the three of them started eating steamed buns leisurely.
The boy stood up with his hands covering his nose, blood flowing out from between his fingers. Looking at the leisurely looks of Wen Hao and the others, his eyes were blazing, and he was about to seek revenge on Wen Hao and the others.
But suddenly, the boy found that there were many people gloating about his misfortune, looking at him as if they were watching a good show.
After hesitating for a moment, the boy seemed to realize that those three people were not easy to mess with. Finally, the boy covered his nose and glared at Wen Hao and the others, then turned and left.
After finishing the steamed buns in their hands, it was already completely dark. A gust of sea breeze blew in, and the biting cold air hit them. Everyone shivered, and then rushed into their respective houses in a swarm.
As soon as he entered the room and looked at the sparse crowd, Wen Hao suddenly felt sad. In the room that originally had a hundred people, there were only about thirty people left in just two days. The human life here was simply worse than that of animals.
Tian himself died here just like those people.
"This is mine, this is mine."
"Damn it, are you looking for death?"
Wen Hao, who was in grief, was suddenly awakened by a burst of jeering sounds. He looked at the place where the sound came from. Those people were snatching the quilts of those who died today.
Shaking his head, Wen Hao didn't bother to pay attention to these people and walked straight to his corner.
At this time, Xiaolan and Song Yuzhen were like two little wives, laying out the corner neatly, waiting for Wen Hao to come back.
Back in his corner, Wen Hao chatted with the two women for a few words, and then crossed his legs to prepare for practice. Song Yuzhen, who was about to sleep, saw that Wen Hao was about to practice again, and asked in confusion: "Aren't you tired?"
"Why aren't you tired?" Wen Hao smiled slightly and said, "But you still have to practice when you are tired, not for anything else but to live longer?"
"How do you say that?" Xiaolan asked puzzledly.
"Didn't you notice today that Sister Song and I, who have gained strength through cultivation, can persist far longer than others? Because we have strength, if instructor Wen doesn't let the blood wolf chase us today, even if we don't take the pill, we can still do it.
Persevere while others may not."
"Today we have the elixir and survived by luck, but my elixir is not omnipotent, and there are not many, and it cannot support us for a long time. If we don't increase our strength as soon as possible now, once the elixir is finished,
I'm afraid it's the time of our death." After Wen Hao finished speaking, he ignored the two women and immediately activated the Five Elements Yuanling Jue and began to practice.
The two women listened to Wen Hao's words and pondered for a while. Although they were extremely tired and wanted to fall asleep, they also knew that what Wen Hao said was indeed the truth, so in the end, neither of them slept, but just like Wen Hao
, practice cross-legged.
After one night, the third day was the same as the second day. Before dawn, the assembly signal rang. With the lesson learned from the first day, no one was late again the next day.
They also ran ten laps with heavy weights and could only eat after running. Most of the weak people had already been eliminated on the first day, so the blood wolves only had about twenty pieces of food on the second day, and Wen Hao and the other three ate another pill in the middle
The Rejuvenation Pill passed smoothly in the end.
Time passes like this day by day, and with the brutal training, there are fewer and fewer people, but those who survive continue to grow in the daily training.
Two months have passed in the blink of an eye. The more than 500 people who came in at the beginning are now only more than 100. All the weak ones have been eliminated, and the remaining ones are all over ten years old.
After two months of training, more than half of the more than 100 people have developed their strength, and a few have even reached the high level of Swordsman, which is the same strength as Wen Hao.
But Wen Hao's strength has not changed much in the past two months. Except for the wood attribute strength he cultivated ten days ago, his strength is still that of a high-level sword servant. The gap with everyone is getting smaller and smaller.
It is also getting smaller and smaller.
Wen Hao didn't have much strength, but Song Yuzhen and Xiaolan's strength increased greatly. Song Yuzhen, who was originally only an intermediate swordsman, finally broke through the swordsman and reached the first level of swordsman after two months of unremitting efforts.
Xiaolan not only gained strength through practice, her strength also reached the intermediate level of Sword Attendant at one time, and she was considered a master among this group of children.
After two months of training, everyone has changed from carrying thirty kilograms of stones to fifty kilograms, and the distance traveled has also changed from ten laps to thirty laps.
Although the weight has increased and the journey has become longer, it is not too difficult for everyone whose strength has skyrocketed. They can barely get by every day, and no one has become the blood wolf's food.
Another day of training was over, and everyone casually lay down in the square, eating steamed buns and chatting.
"Brother Sun, just now Instructor Wen said that other instructors will teach us archery and concealed weapons tomorrow. Do you know archery and concealed weapons?" Xiao Lan asked Wen Hao with a cold face.
After two months of brutal training, although the relationship between Wen Hao and the three of them has become deeper and deeper, their temperaments have become colder and colder due to the influence of the atmosphere and environment here. Even when they speak, their voices are no longer what they used to be.
Soft, becomes cold and emotionless.
"I have never been in contact with him." Wen Hao shook his head and said coldly: "The smiling tiger has finally left, but I don't know who will come next."
Smiling Tiger, this is what Wen Hao and the others overheard from the men in black. This island is a place where the Ice-Blooded Killer Group is specially used to train killers, but there are five people in charge of this island.
The first person is of course the man who calls himself the Chief Instructor. According to the men in black, that man is nicknamed the Devil. He is a mid-level sword king. He is a very famous killer and has a very high status in the cold-blooded world.
Underneath the devil are the Smiling Tiger and three other killers with sword king strength. They are all important personnel in Cold Blood. I heard that the four of them are sworn brothers.
In addition to the eldest brother Smiling Tiger, the other three are the second eldest brother Scorpion, the round-faced man who captured Wen Hao, the third eldest brother Venomous Snake, the man Wen Hao saw chatting with Scorpion when he went to the island, and the last one
It's Centipede, a thin man.
"Brother Sun, you have been practicing strength every day during this period, but why haven't you made any progress?" Song Yuzhen frowned and asked Wen Hao.
"This... I don't know either." Song Yuzhen had asked Wen Hao many times about this question, but Wen Hao didn't know how to answer her.
"Maybe it has something to do with my physique!" Wen Hao said softly.
"Physique?" Song Yuzhen raised her head sharply, looked at Wen Hao and asked, "What's your physique?"
The children who were sent to this island were all tested when they arrived. At worst, they all had dual-attribute constitutions. And Wen Hao had already reached the high level of Sword Attendant at such a young age, so he must have good talent.
"Five Elements Physique." Wen Hao touched his nose awkwardly and said with some embarrassment: "And it is to balance the Five Elements Physique."
"Oh!" Song Yuzhen and Xiaolan's little mouths immediately formed a circle, and they asked in disbelief: "Five elements constitution, and it is also a balanced five element constitution, did I hear it correctly?"
"I haven't heard of it." Wen Hao nodded and confirmed.
"Brother Sun, you lied to us. It's impossible to cultivate the Five Elements physique to gain strength, and you are a high-level Sword Attendant!" Xiaolan looked unbelieving.
"I am indeed balancing the five elements of my body. I have been cultivating strength since I was four years old. It took me seven years to reach the high level of Sword Attendant." Wen Hao's face was red with embarrassment. It took seven years to reach the high level of Sword Attendant.
The level is indeed useless. If it were Xiaoyue or Rui'er, they would have already reached the level of swordsman.
However, Wen Hao didn't know how he could cultivate the strength by balancing the Five Elements Body. He also asked the Five Elements Jianhui, but the Five Elements Sword Hui didn't tell him. He only said, wait until you have cultivated the strength of the Five Elements.