While Austin and Owen were chatting, most of the children who cultivated the Qi Cultivation Style were also tired and lay down, and even the oldest group was slumped on the ground.

And in the field, the only one who can still stand is Kahn, whom Austin and they discussed.

However, this level of exercise had no effect on Karn, and he did not have any fatigue on his body, not even sweat, and casually persevered to the end.

"This is the end of today's morning exercise." Seeing that the time was almost up, Austin finally announced.

Training in Qinghu is similar to the rest of the continent, with two sessions a day, one in the morning and one in the evening.

"Uncle Austin, keep telling us stories."

"yes, the story of killing the tyrannical dragon yesterday is not finished!"

As soon as the disbandment was disbanded, the children immediately shouted, and at the end of each morning exercise, Austin would tell the children some of the things he had seen and heard about walking on the continent.

The cultivation model of Qinghu Town is generally cultivated from an early age, and then they leave the town to go to the outside world after they become adults, some of them will never come back, some of them will have better development in other places, and some of them will return as losers, and of course, the most important thing is the return of some strong people.

These strong people are the most important thing in Qinghu Town, and their original experience and experience will be passed on to the descendants of the town.

And these children, who grew up in the town, are also very eager for the outside world.

"Boredom ......"

Karn glanced at the children who were anxious to hear the story, turned around directly, found a quiet corner, sat down, and began to cultivate Douqi.

For Kahn, the Austen stories didn't have much traction at all. Because he is not indigenous to this world.

This Karn is naturally Zhou Tong, but what he didn't expect was that his previous worries really came true, and after this Cornus ant was reincarnated in this coiling dragon world, he turned out to be a human, and the race was wrong.

Zhou Tong had guessed a long time ago that his reincarnation mirror was very likely to be reincarnated in a place where the race was wrong.

In fact, there were some signs last time in the Immortal Realm world, because according to the requirements of the true dragon, at least he should be reincarnated as a direct descendant of the dragon clan's ancestral dragon, not reincarnated into the tyrannosaurus lineage.

Obviously, there is no race like "Alicorn Ants" in this Panlong world, so naturally, the reincarnation mirror is arranged casually, and then it becomes a human.

"Whew!" "Suck!" ”……

Zhou Tong sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his chest rising and falling slightly, exhaling and inhaling, forming a perfect cycle, and between the breath circulation, there was an almost imperceptible pale golden air flow down his mouth and nose, burrowing into his body, warming his bones, muscles and viscera.

The whole process lasted for half an hour, and when his body was almost saturated, he noticed that his cultivation efficiency had decreased, and Zhou Tongcai opened his eyes again.

"The fighting spirit has been refined again, and in half a month at most, you will be able to reach the standard of a seventh-level warrior!" A hint of joy flashed on Zhou Tong's face.

Although he was reincarnated as a human, Zhou Tong obviously felt that his growth was in accordance with the growth method of Warcraft, not even an ordinary Warcraft, but a Divine Beast!

How could a normal person have such strength at the age of six? Only a Divine Beast Cub could possess such strength at such a young age.

Finally, glancing at the group of children who were still listening to the story there, Zhou Tong got up silently and left the training ground directly. He stopped by to buy breakfast and walked towards his house.

Zhou Tong lives in the most remote northeast of Qinghu Town, and behind the house is the big Qinghu Lake, which raises all the residents of Qinghu Town.

He is the only one left in the family, and his parents have long since died.

After returning home and eating breakfast, Zhou Tong immediately closed his eyes and pondered, the content of his thoughts was exactly the secret book of Dou Qi that he had practiced before-Chiyan Dou Qi.

This is an extremely rare book of fighting qi among civilians, which can be cultivated to a high-level warrior, of course, this is also one of the inheritances of Qinghu Town, the people of Qinghu Town, as long as they rely on their physical strength to cultivate to the fourth level of the warrior, they can cultivate this secret book of fighting spirit.

The so-called high-level warrior is to cultivate to the level of seven or above. Warriors are the same as magicians, it is a big hurdle when they are at level six to seven, and the seventh-level magician is mana liquefaction, while the seventh-level warrior is the liquefaction of fighting energy.

Whether a Dou Qi Secret Book is precious, the most intuitive thing is whether there is a record of the method of liquefaction of Dou Qi in this Dou Qi Secret Book, and the operation method of liquefiing Dou Qi.

If there is no method for liquefaction of Dou Qi in a secret book of Dou Qi, then basically cultivating to a sixth-level warrior is the limit; And if a Dou Qi Secret Book records the method of liquefiing Dou Qi and the operation method of liquefiing Dou Qi, then this Dou Qi Secret Book is enough to support the cultivation of a ninth-level warrior.

"As I get older, my Chiyan Dou Qi has undergone drastic changes...... "Zhou Tong looked inside his body, and the golden Dou Qi flowed through the meridians of his body like flowing water.

The Red Flame Dou Qi was originally supposed to be a crimson, flame-like scorching Dou Qi; But with Zhou Tong's cultivation, this fighting spirit began to gradually change to gold. And most importantly, the nature of the power of this fighting spirit has also changed, no longer as hot as a flame, but in a heavy direction.

This golden fighting qi was extremely heavy, and although it did not have the lethal and explosive power of flames, it contained a power far beyond that of the red flame fighting qi. It can make Zhou Tong's punch and kick contain terrifying power.

"My body, according to this world, should be regarded as a bloodline mutation!" Zhou Tong looked at the golden fighting qi in his body, and then looked at his body.

He found that as he grew older, wisps of gold had appeared between the internal organs in his body, and even his own blood began to have a faint hint of gold.

"Maybe when the gold in my body is all over my body, that's when I completely transform from a human body to an Alicorn ant." Zhou Tong roughly understood this in his heart, and felt a little better in his heart.

After all, compared to ordinary humans, Alicorn ants are really strong!!

Giving up such a big advantage, the future will be really uncomfortable, especially in the world of Panlong, which has a great innate bloodline advantage.

Don't look at the Great Perfection in the Panlong World, they are all ordinary bloodlines, but what is really terrifying in this world is all kinds of divine beasts that defy the sky. Especially the main god, the kind of really powerful main god, none of them are ordinary bloodline.

And even how did the Lord God who had reached the pinnacle progressed? Isn't it just the study of the mysteries of various bloodlines?

If you lose the bloodline advantage of the Alicorn Ant, then you will lack more things than other strong people.

"If I'm not mistaken, maybe this process is the process of my bloodline completely transforming into an Alicorn ant that belongs to this world." Zhou Tong had some vague expectations in his heart, looking forward to what benefits he would get after his bloodline was completely transformed into the bloodline of the corns?

The cornline ant bloodline should also be a kind of divine beast bloodline.

"No matter what the future holds, it's right to improve. It's time to practice! Zhou Tong rested for a while, then directly picked up a giant hammer with horns larger than him from the corner of the wall, waved it a few times with one hand, and then walked out directly with the hammer.

This horn hammer weighs almost 1,200 pounds, and it is a relic of his parents.

At this time, if someone sees it, they will definitely be shocked, this hammer, although the sixth-level warrior can also hold it, but it definitely needs to be held with both hands to wield, where can it be waved at will with one hand like Zhou Tong?