Lin Fan held the rope with both hands, and the other end of the rope was tied to a round boulder. Every time he pulled up the rope and then released his hand, the boulder would hit his back.
Not many people are willing to try this method of torture, because the lethality is too great, and even if they try, they will never be able to sustain it for long.
But to Lin Fan, what is this
It doesn't hurt at all.
When running the "Physical Refining Technique", the growth rate of the hard work value is a bit scary.
Penance value +5
…
It is five times faster than usual practice.
His blood was boiling, and his body was like a piece of red-hot iron, emitting bursts of white gas.
The disciples around opened their mouths.
"Who is this guy? He's too cruel."
"The resonance generated by the boulders bombarding the body is at least ten times stronger than during normal practice, and if you are not careful, your internal organs will be shattered. No one dares to continue like this until they have reached the sixth level of body tempering. .”
"How many times has this happened?"
"This is simply life-threatening. Even the seniors at the sixth level of body tempering are absolutely impossible to crash into at such a high speed. Every collision needs to calm down the boiling blood in the body. It would be fatal for people like him to do this."
Hearing the exclamations of the disciples around him, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel so happy. Moreover, the increase in his training points was somewhat unexpected, and it was much faster than normal training.
He has an 'immortal body'. For others, this mode is unbearable torture, but Lin Fan didn't feel any pain. He felt that his back was a little damp, maybe bleeding.
At this moment, Lin Fan's whole body was extremely red, he opened his mouth, and a strong stream of boiling white gas spurted out from his mouth and nose.
Penance value: 8000.
Lin Fan didn't hesitate and directly added some points.
Cultivation: fifth level of body tempering (+)
A mysterious force suddenly burst out in his body.
boom!
The veins in his arms squirted out, like snakes, and were extremely ferocious. The sound of explosions sounded, and his whole body swelled much more than before.
The arms are thicker.
The height has also increased.
"Who is this disciple? He actually made a breakthrough during his cultivation. He reached the fifth level of body tempering and his bones changed."
"So strong, who is he?"
"I just heard that he seems to be the disciple who killed the giant war beast on the battlefield yesterday."
"It's him!"
The surrounding cultivating disciples looked at each other in disbelief, and then all of them showed excitement.
They didn't expect to see such a fierce man.
Zhang Long stared at the scene in front of him with his mouth open. He was dumbfounded and felt a sense of shame in his heart.
What did you just say to others
Don't believe me
Chicken-hearted
Damn it, he has never seen a few people who dare to practice like this, and he has never seen such a frequency.
With this kind of practice, the pain is unbearable, but the guy in front of me is expressionless and even a little excited. What is going on
That's crazy.
Gao Dazhuang stopped practicing, looked at Lin Fan stupidly, and then said exaggeratedly: "Junior brother Lin is so strong, I don't even dare to practice like this."
Yin Xiaotian sighed, "I didn't expect Junior Brother Lin to be so strong-willed. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have been a little suspicious of Junior Brother Lin."
When Lu Qiming saw the blood stains on Lin Fan's back, he glared angrily for a moment and looked at Zhang Long, "This is what you call a coward like a mouse. Answer me, do you dare to practice like this?"
Zhang Long was at the sixth level of body tempering, and he worked very hard on his cultivation, but if he practiced like this, he really didn't dare. With a bang, his whole body would be broken, and the pain would be unbearable.
The person in front of me now has been hit no less than a hundred times, how much pain he has to endure.
"I...I." Zhang Long didn't know how to answer for a moment. He was really frightened. At the same time, the disdain he had before in his eyes when he looked at Lin Fan was replaced by one of admiration. color.
Lu Qiming ignored Zhang Long and shouted quickly: "Junior brother Lin, stop quickly, you won't be able to hold on like this."
Lin Fan opened his mouth, and a stream of boiling white air spurted out.
"Senior Brother Lu, it's okay. If you can't bear this little pain, how can you talk about protecting the family and defending the sect? If you don't want to be killed, you can only practice hard. Men should strengthen themselves and bleed more, so that they won't make others shed tears in the future. .”
I'm so good at bragging, but I still can't make you all submissive.
What is pain
I also want to feel this kind of pain.
Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity.
boom!
The sound of the boulders crashing against the human body produced a shocking sound.
The martial arts training ground was quiet.
All the disciples were made excited by Lin Fan's words.
They are far away from the sect, what is the purpose of coming here
That must be to defend the sect and defend the sect’s territory.
The disciples around him couldn't bear it anymore.
"Senior Brother Lin is so right, he deserves to be a hero."
"Work hard and practice hard. What does pain mean?"
One of the disciples grabbed the rope and tried to hit it with a boulder, but with just one blow, he was knocked to the side and vomited blood.
Another disciple came forward directly, "Junior brother, are you okay?"
"It's okay. It's still very reluctant as expected. Senior brother, let's work in pairs and practice together?"
"good."
Gao Dazhuang said, "Junior brother Lin, what you said is great. Da Zhuang should work hard to practice. Junior brother, fight."
"good."
Lu Qiming was also excited. He didn't say anything more and just practiced on his own. He didn't expect that Junior Brother Lin had such ambitions, and he couldn't lag behind.
Zhang Long was extremely ashamed and looked at Lin Fan, "Junior brother Lin, I'm sorry, senior brother has misunderstood you."
Lin Fan blew out a breath of white air, with a smile on his face, "What are you talking about, senior brother? We are all disciples of the Yanhua Sect, and we must support each other."
At this moment, Zhang Long was stunned. He didn't expect that Junior Brother Lin, who was suffering from the torture of cultivation, would actually smile to him. This must be to endure the pain and use his smile to reassure himself and stop taking this matter to his heart. superior.
After thinking of this, Zhang Long felt like bursting into tears. He said this to Junior Brother Lin, but he didn't expect that Junior Brother Lin would still think about himself.
It was so touching.
"Junior brother Lin, I..." Zhang Long didn't know what to say, and finally turned around and left. He was going to practice hard.
If Lin Fan knew what Zhang Long was thinking now, he would definitely complain like crazy.
Senior brother, you are thinking too much.
I smiled just because I wanted to show off that I was practicing cultivation very easily.
Why does it mean something else to you
One morning.
There were constant screams in the martial arts training ground.
Although this is normal in normal times, what is unusual is that none of the disciples left early.
This made some disciples passing by look confused. This is so unscientific.
Every one of them looks like they've been injected with chicken blood.
I can’t stop practicing.
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