It is a matter of the welfare of all people, and this time it will be done by No. 1 and the White Vests.

At this time, No. 2 had already opened his dual abilities to the limit, and there were faint signs of half a foot stepping into the fifth level, the ground was concave by two centimeters under his gravity field, and with a loud roar, his body was rocked, and his clothes were all torn, revealing a marble-like luster, and he put on a closed posture and shouted: "Come on!"

The instructor still looked careless, but still nodded: "Well, it's worth my success!"

After saying that, the instructor plunged straight into the center of the gravity zone at a speed that no one could catch with the naked eye, and a progressive punch smashed the pot-sized fist into No. 2's face.

Everything was like going back in time, and everyone experienced the scene from the last time.

The instructor seemed to be particularly good at slapping his face, and everyone clearly let out a particularly deep and dull sound of a hard object hitting the flesh, and everyone felt as if their faces were in pain again.

Then everyone clearly saw that the gravity zone in the area where No. 2 was located shattered like a mirror, and it was as if they could hear the sound of clattering and cracking.

The petrified body faded instantly, and the whole body quickly deflated like a balloon that had been poked by a red-hot needle.

No. 2 himself received the same treatment as No. 33, rolling like a broken sack and hitting the wall, and bounced back two meters before falling to the ground motionless, and then the blood on his face bubbled on the ground, and no one could tell whether the instructor used the ability, or in other words, the instructor used the ability, and no one could see it.

Everyone at the scene was petrified, and the instructor once again brushed off the dust that did not exist on his body and walked out of the circle.

As if he had done something insignificant, he took a cigar handed over by the original black vest, and said in surprise: "Good smoke, boy, you have a chance, you know how to honor your master!"

The original black vest was busy sending a round of sycophants:

"The master's magic is invincible, the disciple's heart is broken, and the last 'Ashina' that has been treasured for a long time will naturally be taken out at the most critical time!"

The instructor was in a good mood at this time, so he turned to the students and said:

"I told you on the first day I came in, ability is not omnipotent, but I still have to use ability in front of me, this is not what it is to get together and send money. I am willing to lose the bet!"

The last sentence will wake up the crowd like in a dream, causing the audience to wail.

Someone scolded the two assistants without hesitation: "Didn't you say that when you encountered that double ability in the capital, the instructor used three hole cards to win it?"

The two assistants replied proudly: "Of course, will I tell you that the 'Black Duke', who is known as the first person in the Western Continent, has dual abilities of time and ice, and the famous eighth-level ability leader led a team to visit, and was blocked by the instructor alone in the estuary, fighting fiercely for an hour, two minutes and eleven seconds, and finally was punched in the face by the instructor and forced to cancel the visit? ”

"Black, Black Duke!" , This person is the superhero established in the Western Continent, the first person in the Western Continent who everyone knows, and even he was defeated by the instructor! Now everyone is completely convinced, no wonder they dare to say that they only used one success to defeat No. 2, it turns out that what he said is true.

"Low-key, low-key, how many times have I told you, achievements only represent the past, will I take out such a trivial matter as smoothing out a Zerg passage alone yesterday and show it everywhere?

So the two assistants thanked the instructor for his teachings convincingly, and it was really a three-good student, if it weren't for the IOU tightly held in his hand, it would have been perfect.

Looking at the usury slips waving in the hands of the two assistants, everyone didn't know that they had fallen into the pit. I was very depressed for a while.

The most annoying thing is that there is a shrill voice shouting excitedly: "Bring me a meal with ingredients, ten pieces of braised pork, and that orange juice, the most important thing to eat after the meal, thank you!"

Everyone looked at the voice with murderous eyes, including the instructor and his assistants.

Qin Chong never thought that he was a cultivator with indifferent ambitions, a promising young man with lofty ambitions, and a good man who was destined to become a saint in the future.

"It's wrong, it's two, help me change the orange juice into milk, and people will leave some milk for beauty in the afternoon!" It was Senior Sister No. 9 who was smiling.

Qin Chong, I'm fork!

……

After lunch, the instructor readjusted the figures of the model, and everyone started over, explaining that the army now practiced the law of joint sitting, and if one person broke the law, all of them were punished.

This made everyone complain, not to the instructor, nor to No. 2, who faced the instructor, a creature that even the black duke could ravage, that was a non-war crime.

Everyone's grievances are all aimed at No. 33, who has been cast by the medical ability and recovered as before, so it can be seen that the instructor is also merciful.

The meaning of everyone's strange words is that you don't have the ability to play showy, but now it's okay, and you have done a lot of things behind, and everyone will accompany you to suffer, and there will be sins in the next few months.

No. 33 did not dare to protest to the instructor, nor did he dare to provoke the anger of the public, and his head was so ashamed that he lowered his head to the crotch of his pants.

Only Qin Chong knew that the instructor's anger was facing him, others were just implicated by him, and whoever took a piece of the cake inexplicably would be angry and inexplicable.

Faced with the number being readjusted back to "1000", everyone really had the urge to vomit blood.

Fortunately, there is no need to worry about food now and for a month to come. Man is really a wonderful creature, and when he is excited, he can do everything more easily, and the training effect in the afternoon is much better than in the morning.

Basically, every punch can knock out a little bit of health of this damn target, and it's also agile when dodging attacks, although the average offensive and defensive strength is not stable enough, but compared to yesterday's results, I can be sure that I don't have to work overtime tonight.

The physical fitness of the thirty-sixth layer of Hui Yuan is indeed not covered, after adapting to this rhythm, Qin Chong can now attack with all his strength with every punch, from the beginning of which can only last about thirty punches to today, he has adapted to attacking two hundred punches with all his strength in a row.

It is estimated that it can accommodate four hundred punches in the afternoon. This kind of progress can be called fast, but in this abnormal human concentration camp, he is still the weakest one, and this kind of progress is nothing special.

It's just that every punch goes all out, and he is still tired, and people's physical fitness can't be endless, so he usually trains to rest once an hour, after all, he is not a physical cultivator.

He looked at the seemingly tireless perverts around him, and he really didn't know what to think. After about seven or eight minutes of rest, I was full of energy again. At the end of the evening, he finally completed his task normally for the first time.

Every official student here has a separate room, and they are not allowed to enter without permission, otherwise they will be beaten to death by the instructor. After today's events, no one doubts the competence of the instructors.

Most of the people who were tired after a day went back to their rooms and fell asleep, and some were still cultivating, such as Qin Chong was one of them.

He knows his position, he always has to take the path of law cultivation, and cultivating the true yuan is his foundation, but now he wants to conceive and cultivate the sword pill, which is equivalent to double the weight of his cultivation, and his own qualifications are not top-notch, at most he can only be regarded as excellent, especially now that his skills are so inferior, he doesn't dare to find trouble with the Zerg or mutated creatures, and the difficulty of progress can be imagined.

So the talisman making out of thin air was put on his agenda again, and it was night, when there was no one around, it was the best time to practice talisman making.

He first silently drew the first-level defense-breaking talisman he was most familiar with twice in the air empty-handed, although it was only the first level, it was simple and practical, and the power was good.

From the third time, he pushed the true element of the body out of his fingertips slightly, and drew this talisman over and over again with his wrist in hanging.

But the truth is far from being as simple as he thinks, without a medium as a carrier, the true element energy of the void will either dissipate quickly before the talisman is formed, or the shape will change rapidly, which cannot make the diagram complete, and it will not be able to form a mana loop of prohibition and magic circle, in the final analysis, the medium of air is nothing, and it cannot withstand the true element energy, so it cannot form a loop.

Throughout the ages, countless talented people have not thought about this problem, and some people have spent their lives studying it, and in the end they all ended in failure.

Now it's back to the problem of carriers, perhaps, you can make a few physical talismans first, and secretly hit the simulated insects during training, and then it's no problem.

But what's the use of this, you can't fool yourself if you can deceive others.

Qin Chong subconsciously drew the talisman while thinking, and if he failed, he would do it again.

He paced back and forth, the fingers of his hands still flying, and there were afterimages in the air, and he was still struggling to find this inexplicable solution, drawing the talisman unconsciously by his mind, not by his eyes.

When a person devotes himself to one thing, that is, the easiest time to be inspired, Qin Chong is the Purple Yang Holy Body, the easiest to communicate with the laws of heaven and earth and cause the induction of heaven and man, with the help of the database, he searched for all the knowledge associated with the talisman, and when he found the inscription of the refining weapon, he suddenly remembered that he was not able to generate runes when he blessed the horizontal knife with the defense-breaking attribute?

Although the talisman that uses the magic of refining tools to solidify the way of breaking the defense is applied to the utensils, the essence is the same, they are all made out of thin air, and if there is no commonality between them, it is not believed to be killed.

He clearly remembered how the magic of those refining weapons generated a black rune out of thin air and punched into the blade of the horizontal sword.

I felt it!

He plunged headlong into the explanation of the refining technique.

Time passes unconsciously, the more carefully studied, the more frightened he becomes, the theories and knowledge involved in the refining method can be described as vast, what he has come into contact with is just a drop in the bucket, this is still a degree that can only be achieved with the help of the database, if he is allowed to record it himself, it can only be described as a drop of water in the sea.

This method of additional attributes alone involves thirteen subjects, such as materials, aura, numbers, laws, structures, etc., and if it is replaced by a physical book, the books of these subjects are placed in front of him one by one, and there are so many in front of him, it is really a person who can only look at the book and sigh.

I can't say it, and I can only give up, otherwise when he studies it thoroughly, his beard should be white.

This toss, the night has passed, and it is time to go to training again, Qin Zhong stood in front of the simulator with a big panda eye hanging his head.

Because I didn't sleep all night, the effect of today's training was also a thousand miles, and it was only at noon that I scored 200 points, but I lost 30 points.