Next, everyone went to pull the top of the Qianjun, but they didn't use their internal strength, purely relying on physical strength.

In the end, most people just wear ten jun clothes, and a small number of people wear thirty jun clothes.

"Report to Instructor Han, I have already put on a thirty-jun coat. ”

When it was Ren Ping's turn, Ren Ping suddenly reported.

When Han Mu heard this, his expression remained unchanged, and he spit out a word: "Pull!"

When Ren Ping heard this, he didn't say much, pulled Qianjun Ding, and finally pulled out four inches and three points.

"Wear sixty clothes!"

Han Mu didn't pay attention to what Ren Ping said just now, and directly threw him a sixty jun robe.

Ren Ping took the heavy sixty jun clothes, was silent for a while, and finally put on this jun clothes, followed the steps of the previous people and ran out.

When the rest of the outer disciples saw this, they all frowned.

This Han instructor is too strict, Ren Ping said that he had already put on a thirty jun shirt, and he was even given a sixty jun suit.

Not even a single word of explanation.

However, when everyone felt unworthy for Ren Ping.

Duan Chen's heart was full of pain, his body was full of exhaustion, and he was still wearing a hundred jun clothes.

According to this situation, even if Duan Chen said that he was wearing Baijun clothes, it would be useless, and he still had to come.

"Duan Chen!"

Hearing Han Mu shout, Duan Chen sighed slightly, and then came to the front of Qianjun Ding, pulling with all his strength.

It's just that his muscles are sore, and he hasn't recovered yet, even if he used to have infinite strength, he can't exert much now.

"Three inches and seven minutes ......"

However, as soon as Duan Chen put down Qianjun Ding, he suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill in his spine, and when he looked up, he saw Han Mu's eyes covered with frost.

"Duan Chen, you hit six squares in the battle power pillar of Yunshan City, thinking I don't know?"

Han Mu didn't deliberately exude any might, but just staring at Duan Chen with such a pair of eyes also gave him great pressure, as if a fierce beast in the middle of winter was looking at him.

"I ......" Duan Chen intended to explain something, but Han Mu had already thrown a piece of Jun clothes to him.

"Lazy and slippery, wear a hundred clothes!"

Duan Chen caught Junyi, but he caught it steadily, but he still couldn't help but take a few steps back, stepping down with heavy steps, and the bluestone slabs under his feet were slightly cracked.

Well?

This scene made Han Mu notice, it was just a hundred clothes, and the steps were not so heavy that the bluestone slab cracked.

Then Han Mu finally keenly saw a corner of Junyi from Duan Chen's neckline, and immediately realized something.

With Han Mu's experience, to be able to make the bluestone slab crack, he had to wear at least two hundred jun clothes, so he guessed how heavy the jun clothes Duan Chen was wearing.

For a while, Han Mu's gaze at Duan Chen eased a lot, but he wouldn't change anything, since he got it, he had to wear it.

Duan Chen smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, then put on Baijun's clothes and ran down with the people in front of him.

"What's wrong with Duan Chen, he's going to be lazy and slippery?"

"Whatever, anyway, with his strength, it must be a hundred junyi, and the result is the same, what's the difference?"

"When you say that, it seems to be true. ”

Duan Chen had already started to run along the mountain road, but every step was extremely heavy, and his leg bones felt as if they were about to be crushed.

Two hundred jun, a full weight of six thousand catties, it's a little scary to think about.

But Duan Chen still held on, and then before he ran two miles, his head became groggy, panting like a cow, covered in sweat, and his steps became heavier and heavier.

And the most important thing is that the Han Mu instructor didn't say how far he wanted to run at all, maybe if he wanted you to run dozens of miles or hundreds of miles, then it was estimated that Duan Chen's half life would be gone.

"You can't stop, you can't really run when you stop. ”

After running for another two miles, Duan Chen felt that he had reached the limit, two hundred jun was too heavy, every step seemed to be consuming life, his head was already painful, if he could, he was willing to fall asleep, even if he stopped and rested.

However, Duan Chen is in this state now, and as soon as he stops, he will definitely not be able to run again.

And he has a kind of stubbornness, the more this limit, the more he wants to push himself.

Gradually, in this extreme state of the limit, Duan Chen's human body, the source of the physical body, and the blood suddenly changed a little......

Knock! Knock!

With every beat of his heart, Duan Chen's head suddenly became more sober, and a new vitality seemed to be injected into his blood, and his physical body naturally had more strength to continue to persevere.

In Duan Chen's feelings, his own blood, or rather his own bloodline, was changing.

"This is the fifth part of ...... "Savage Fighting Scripture" - "Quenching the Inner Essence"?"

Duan Chen's heart was shocked, this feeling was the introduction of "Quenching the Inner Essence", and his refining body had entered the bloodline stage since then.

Duan Chen suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't expect that he had been practicing hard for many months and couldn't get started, but today he would successfully cultivate under such a physical limit.

Refining the body is not just a simple exercise of the body, the internal organs and muscles and bones of the whole body need to be exercised.

In the end, when the physical body has reached a certain bottleneck, it is necessary to refine the bloodline to break through the shackles of the human body before it can continue to improve the physical body.

The ascension of the bloodline is all-round for the ascension of the physical body.

Therefore, after the introduction of "Quenching the Inner Marrow", Duan Chen felt that his physical body was constantly improving.

The accumulation of his hard work in the past few months was released at this moment, ushering in a big leap.

Whew, whew!

Duan Chen's pace gradually began to rhythmize, but the speed was still relatively slow, but at least he could hold on.

Along the way, many people surpassed Duan Chen, if it weren't for the poor cannon fodder hanging behind, it is estimated that Duan Chen would be the last.

That poor cannon fodder is naturally Ji Sangui.

Now Ji Sangui's speed is not much different from crawling, and there are tears and sweat on his face, but he doesn't dare to stop, for fear that Han Mu will suddenly jump out and expel him from Yunxi Sect.

It can be said that although Ji Sangui is a little stupid and shameless, he still has a little stamina, and he still persevered after all.

The journey of fifty miles is as far away as a lifetime for this group of new disciples.

And when they reached the end, they finally couldn't help but lie down.

And Han Mu had actually come to the finish line to wait for them a long time ago, and there were disciples who ran past the finish line one after another, his expression had been the same for thousands of years, and there was no change.

Gradually, everyone arrived, and everyone seemed to collapse, as if they had gone to hell.

If they were given a choice, they would rather fight with the most vicious monsters than do any more weight-bearing running, which is so tiring.

"There are still three people left, Ren Ping, Duan Chen and Ji Sangui, three of them are hard, and I hope I didn't fall on the road. ”

Meng Bei looked at the number of people and found that these three people had not arrived, in fact, without much thought, he could guess that these three people should be the most difficult.

I don't know if he fell on the road, I hope not, otherwise he doesn't know what Han Mu will do.