Maybe it was the herbal conditioning, or maybe the food nourishment made Li Siwu's life much better in the next few days.

Training began around 7 a.m. every morning, and the content of the training had hardly changed for many days, starting with cutting stakes in the morning and then sparring with Onomamus in the afternoon.

I have to say that Li Siwu's continuous hard work before was really successful, relying on Onomamus's good impression of him, he was not only able to take a lot of nutrients madly in the training, but also to make his body suffer a lot less damage.

If it weren't for Onomamus, I believe that if he was replaced by any other opponent, Li Siwu's body would have completely collapsed, not to mention that he might not even be able to get out of bed when he cultivated, if that was the case, the place he was staying now would definitely not be here, maybe it was a mining area, and it was more likely to be a grave.

Of course, this is not to say that his body has improved in these days, and even the gladiator training that a normal person can't bear will definitely not get any chance of improving his body, and it is a miracle that he can maintain it at this level at this level.

The scars on the bodies of the six reserve gladiators other than him are also increasing day by day, and they not only have to be tortured by huge physical training every day, but also endure the bombardment from their opponents in the sparring, and the life is really miserable under the double blow.

Unlike Li Siwu, they don't seem to care too much about physical injuries, unless they are too seriously injured, they only need one night to be able to save up a lot of physical energy to meet the next day's training, Li Siwu of course knows why, and at the same time, he is full of helplessness while envious.

No one complained, no one gave up, for the natives they longed for glory and a better life, and as for the reserve son, there was no need to say more.

The days passed like a clockwork clock, as accurately and tediously as a clockwork, and this was a full month and a half.

Li Siwu, who has been in this world for two months, came to the training ground on time to start a new day of training when the sun rises and the earth is blessed in a new round of sun and moon.

After a month and a half of hellish life, Li Siwu is now the same as before, after understanding and getting used to the law of the jungle here, although his life is far from being like a fish in water, it is also much better than other reserve gladiators.

Whether it is in the eyes of his master, or in the eyes of the mentor-like Onomaus and Dorcott, he has proved his worth with his willpower and growth speed that is far beyond ordinary people.

Under the constant treatment of herbs and food, his body shape has not only completely recovered the condition that has just arrived, but also finally has a clear muscle contour under endless training.

Compared to the previous weakness, it is like a different body, and the power contained in such a body is also not the same as before.

Ten days ago, he already had the ability to exercise with square wood, and he was basically on the right track.

Compared with the physical changes and physical changes, what made him even more excited and proud was the actual combat experience, and the strength of Onomamus, which had been tempered by countless battles, was frantically absorbed and transformed into his own like a sponge.

After a month and a half of polishing, now in addition to being far less powerful than the other party in terms of strength, he has been able to hold out with Onomamus for a long time without being defeated in actual combat.

Even Onomamus himself doesn't know how to describe the growth rate of this half-grown child, and from his expression that changes every day, it can be seen that in his eyes, Li Siwu should be regarded as a pervert.

You know that Li Siwu's growth rate is undoubted, but his physical condition is far from being as good as it appears on the surface, and the endless physical training torture and countless injuries he endured in the battle make his body full of hidden dangers.

The internal injuries that he couldn't count even made him sleepless all night, vomiting blood, chest tightness, breath confusion, lack of strength, severe pain and other discomforts seemed to have established a deep friendship with him that would never deteriorate.

He didn't have any way to think about it, since he hadn't died yet, he could only hope that this body, which could only be described as a, would last for a while.

Thirty days, only the last thirty days remain!

As long as he can survive these 30 days, he believes that he will definitely start a completely new and completely different life!

It was not only Li Siwu who had been promoted in an all-round way, but the other six reserve gladiators were also making great progress under the systematic and endless training.

Especially those three reserve holy sons, whether they are in size, combat experience, or combat strength, they are all increasing day by day.

The rapid increase in their strength and the rapid growth of the gladiators made the gladiators feel a little frightened, and in their opinion, they might think that these three people have great potential and unlimited future achievements.

Only Li Siwu can really guess some of the truth, those three people are definitely different from themselves, because they must have had a spirit seed before entering here, even if this spirit seed has a low degree of development that people can't bear to look at directly, but after all, it is a spirit seed, and having a spirit seed means that they can absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Being able to absorb the aura of heaven and earth means that not only can they rely on the aura to improve their own strength, but more importantly, this aura of heaven and earth can help them quickly recover from all injuries to a certain extent, as well as the great damage to the body during training.

I don't know how much more powerful this effect is than the so-called herbs in this world, which makes Li Siwu helpless while envious and jealous.

Who made him not even have the most rubbish spirit seed development degree!

At the end of the morning's training, Quintus suddenly appeared on the second floor of the training ground with anger and resentment on his face, looking at the training ground with a bad look.

Li Siwu, who was carrying Fang Mu to temper his physical strength, knew that something would happen next the moment he saw Quintus.

Sure enough, when the master is in a bad mood, it is always the slave around him who suffers.

"Dorcott, how's the training of the seven newcomers? How many of them will be able to pass the final trial to become a true gladiator? ”

"Back to the master, the performance of these seven newcomers in the past two months is not bad, I believe that at least five or so will be left after a month, as for who is strong and who is weak, it is not easy to judge now."

"Let me see what they've learned in those two months and let them play against each other."

"It's the master"

"Ashur, you're fighting Nda."

"Yes"

"Yes"

As a Syrian, Ashur is cunning and selfish, which is very unpleasant, and in terms of strength, he may not be anyone's opponent among the seven newcomers, except for Li Siwu and Enda.

When he heard that the target of his battle was Enda, he breathed a sigh of relief, and with a hint of arrogance, he came to the center of the training ground, first bowing slightly in respect to Quintus, and then turning to face his opponent.