"It will take some time to recover." Tang Tian was a little worried. In the battle with Warsaw, Peacock Blue was severely injured and blocked more than 20 blows for him, and the last blow also seriously injured her vitality.
Tang Tian kept nourishing it with his martial soul, but with little effect, but what reassured him was that although the breath of the peacock's martial soul was weak, its vitality seemed to be stronger than it.
"I asked Brother Jing Hao, and Brother Jing Hao said that there is no serious problem, let it rest for a while, feed more soul cores, and it will recover."
It was also the first time Tang Tian encountered such a situation. He spent the most time on Peacock Blue. After continuous tempering, Peacock Blue's strength is much stronger than before, but he didn't expect this time, but suffered a heavy blow.
"You also need to digest the gains of this battle." Bing reminded him.
"En!" Tang Tian nodded heavily, and said seriously and resolutely, "God-like youths will not be lazy!"
Bing snorted: "Don't talk so much, come on, show you the new subject I prepared for you."
"New subject?" Tang Tian's eyes lit up.
Although the Eighteenth Bronze Man Room was suffering, it did make him make great progress. If he hadn't completed the Eighteen Bronze Men's Room, it would be absolutely impossible for him to fight against an enemy of Warsaw's level, let alone win.
"I didn't expect you to pass through the Eighteenth Bronze Man Room so quickly. To be honest, this is beyond my expectation." Bing glanced at Tang Tian: "I originally thought that you would suffer here for a while, so I just No new subjects are scheduled for you in advance. Well, let's talk about new subjects."
Tang Tian's ears perked up, his face full of anticipation.
With a flick of Bing's hand, the planets of different colors floating in the room turned rapidly, and a moment later, a gray planet stopped in front of Bing.
"Your martial arts don't have too many flaws, but it's obviously not enough. Your problem now is that your body can't keep up with your reaction. Your martial soul has reached the silver level, and it is still improving slowly, but your martial arts , The real power is still at a relatively low level. Especially the real power, the fifth-level level, has begun to be unable to adapt to your current battle. So this training subject is aimed at the real power."
Bing is like a senior instructor, hitting the nail on the head.
"There are also subjects for true strength cultivation?" Tang Tian was stunned. In his mind, true strength cultivation is all about fighting time. Those who have the conditions will use the star stone to practice, so that the progress will be faster. But obviously, with his current net worth, he couldn't afford to be so extravagant.
Fortunately, the energy concentration in the recruit training camp is relatively high, and his progress in cultivating true power is not slow.
"Of course there is!"
The soldier clicked on the gray planet.
Tang Tian only felt a change in front of his eyes, and he was in a huge valley. Gray canyon, jagged rocks, extremely complex terrain. The wind in the canyon was so strong that it was almost impossible to open your eyes. Tang Tian needed some effort to stabilize his figure, and the soldiers floated in the air beside him.
"Did you find something abnormal here? That's right, the wind here will continuously devour your true power, thus accelerating the loss of your true power. Even if you stand still here, the true power in your body will continue to flow consume."
Hearing the words, Tang Tian hurriedly checked the real power in his body, and sure enough, the real power in his body had unknowingly decreased a lot.
"Zhenli is the foundation of all martial arts, and the research on Zhenli has always been our focus. Increasing the energy concentration of the environment is the most common method. But once, we quickly discovered something new. When your Zhenli , are quickly consumed, your meridians and dantian are always in a state of negative pressure, the meridians and dantian will instead be strengthened, and their efficiency in absorbing energy will become higher."
In just this short period of time, Tang Tian's true strength in his body was unexpectedly consumed by a quarter. But at this time, he couldn't care about the consumption of his real power, all his attention was attracted by Bing's words.
"I understand, it is to keep the meridians and dantian hungry all the time, and then they will eat very quickly." Tang Tian stretched out his hand and said.
"Your description is in place." There was a smile on the corner of Bing's mouth, but he immediately returned to seriousness: "That's right! So we built this training room, which is called Hunger Valley. There is no energy here, and your true strength cannot be replenished here. You'll soon realize what it's like to be hungry."
With the effort to speak like this, Tang Tian only had less than half of the true strength in his body.
"Of course, just this is not enough. Because without the nourishment of real power for a long time, your meridians and dantian will shrink. Later we discovered that as long as you can maintain high-intensity exercise, your flesh and blood strength will continue to nourish Your meridians and dantian, which are nourished and strengthened at a deeper level."
"So!" Bing snapped his fingers with a sinister smile on his poker face: "We will give the recruits some motivation to exercise, your good partner, the bone chewing wolf."
Tang Tian suddenly noticed something and turned his head.
A few large wolves about the same size as him, with sharp and terrifying wolf teeth, drooling, and red eyes, stared fiercely at Tang Tian.
Tang Tian felt a chill in his heart.
"Oh, don't worry, even if you are chased by them, you will not really die, but pain is inevitable. They like to crush human joints until they are chewed into slag, and then they will reluctantly swallow them. You can Try it for yourself, it feels real."
The dark voice of soldiers came.
Tang Tian's complexion changed dramatically.
A few bone chewing wolves roared a few times, and then rushed towards Tang Tian like angry arrows!
Tang Tian's hairs stood on end, without saying a word, he turned around and ran wildly.
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In the room, Ling Xu took off his thick coat, his whole body was covered with bandages, like a mummy. He lowered his head, untied the bandages on his wrists, loosened the bandages in circles, elbows, shoulders, chest, waist...
Looking in the mirror, under the blue-haired and orange-eyed heroic face, that deformed figure, with bent and deformed elbows that looked weird, his thoughts drifted away.
"Teacher, why don't you teach me marksmanship?" The immature voice was full of sadness.
"Because you can't practice." The old voice said patiently.
"Teacher! I will definitely work very hard! Teacher, please, teach me!" The immature and stubborn voice begged.
The teacher sighed softly: "Xiao Xu, when I picked you up, your body has been seriously injured and your bones have been deformed, especially your spine. I massage you every day, but there is no way to change it. This door Marksmanship has high demands on the body, and your body cannot bear it. Your wrists, elbows, and these joints have been injured to varying degrees. The load on your spine will make your life worse than death."
"Teacher, I can do it! I can definitely do it!" The young Ling Xu raised his face and said firmly.
Ling Xu still remembers the way the teacher stared at him.
"Teacher, I can do it!" Looking at himself in the mirror, Ling Xu muttered to himself, his orange eyes filled with longing and determination.
He stepped into the wooden barrel beside him, and there was black potion in the barrel, exuding a pungent smell, and the potion soaked his neck.
Pain appeared on his face.
The medicine penetrated into his body, and his whole body was like a fire, and the bones were wrapped in a ball of fire, burning continuously, as if to soften the hard and unruly bones.
This is the prescription that the teacher gave him when he was alive to relieve the burden on his body. Every once in a while, he needs to soak to eliminate the hidden wounds in his body. Ever since he started practicing this marksmanship, the medicine has never stopped.
But this process is definitely not enjoyable.
After the burning sensation, unimaginable pain followed. Like countless pairs of small files, in the seams of his joints and bones, he kept grinding away the newly grown bone spurs.
His brain was blank, his face was pale, his orange-red angry eyes lost focus and became pale at this moment, and his mouth unconsciously hooted like a beast. His head seemed to be pulled out of the water, his face was covered with sweat, and his blue hair was all wet on his head.
An hour later, the eyes that lost focus slowly regained their spirits.
The pain gradually subsided, and he felt his body rejuvenate. The stiff joints also became soft, and the feeling that made him feel like needle pricks disappeared.
This level of comfort doesn't last long.
He came out of the barrel, dried off the potion on his body, took out a clean bandage, and began to wrap himself carefully. These bandages were made of special materials and were very tough. After being tightly wrapped, they could help his poor bones share some of the strength.
The deformed body was bit by bit swallowed by the snow-white bandages.
He had learned early on how to tighten the bandages without compromising his flexibility.
The snow-white bandages wrapped all over his body made his face blush, making him look a little sick. He held the silver gun in his hand, and the cold body of the gun immediately calmed his heart down.
This gun was given to him by the teacher, and it is the source of his strength. After several years of wandering, he finally began to find himself.
With a slight flick of the wrist, the tip of the spear trembled, and a silver cold light flashed in the air.
Ling Xu showed a satisfied expression, his eyes fell on a brand new white robe on the chair, the white robe was trimmed with gold, the collar stood up, and there were two golden badges with horns painted on it.
Teacher, I am finally qualified to wear it...
Ling Xu was a little excited, he stretched out his palm and stroked the white robe, the teacher's exhortation before he died was still in his ears.
"If one day, you can practice the thorn of the heart of justice, you can wear it..."
Ling Xu carefully put on the white robe, which was very loose, covering his body tightly. White clothes Shengxue, silver guns and red tassels, blue hair and orange eyes, Ling Xu looked at his handsome self in the mirror, a little surprised, this suit looks more like a priest or a priest's clothes than a warrior's clothes.
But he quickly put that aside, he didn't care what it looked like, even if it was a beggar's dress, he would put it on without hesitation.
"Teacher, Xiao Xu will definitely live up to your expectations."
Whispering softly, like an oath.
The boy pushed open the door, and the room was filled with sunshine.