Song Ming narrowed his eyes, and his right hand seemed to be shrunk and clenched:

"Huh?"

THE GIRL LOOKED SEVENTEEN OR EIGHTEEN YEARS OLD, ORDINARY IN APPEARANCE, NOT WORTH MENTIONING, HER BODY WAS COVERED WITH SCARS FROM BEING ABUSED, SHE HELD AN ORDINARY IRON SWORD IN HER HAND, HER FIGURE WAS SLIGHTLY BLOATED, AND HER APPEARANCE WAS FAR FROM THE STRANGE GIRL WHO BIT OFF HIS SHOULDER FLESH IN THE PLANE BEFORE, OR THE FEMALE ADMISSIONS DIRECTOR OF THE KNIGHT MAJOR NAMED FIR-SKYWALKER, EXCEPT FOR THE PLUMP UPPER CIRCUMFERENCE AND THE WARM SMILE THAT EXUDED THE BRILLIANCE OF THE GODDESS, SHE COULDN'T FIND ANY PLACE THAT PEOPLE COULD REMEMBER AT A GLANCE.

But compared to sight, touch is a sense that is more memorable and more addictive.

Songming closed his eyes and savored the delicacy called "tofu".

The girl's face turned red, and she said weakly:

"Can you give me some of your pills? I haven't eaten in three days. ”

The soft voice came into his ears, and Song Ming thought to himself, this guy actually stretched out his hand to ask for something in vain with his big chest, and his heart is not ancient, no matter what, he can touch the tofu for a long time, but he can't ...... Wait, where is this? What is the elixir?

He jerked back his right hand, stood up, and looked around.

In front of him was a claustrophobic forest, with huge pines and cypresses covering the sky and the sun, the ground covered with thick fallen leaves, the air was crisp, mixed with the mud of flowers and plants, the chirping of birds, and the roar of beasts......

"This is the death training ground?"

"yes."

"What did you just say?"

The girl repeated her expression, voice, and tone:

"Can you give me some of your pills? I haven't eaten in three days. ”

"Take it all, this kind of thing is not needed at all."

Song Ming took out a few pills on his body and threw them all to the girl.

After all, he ate a large amount of tofu, this little pill is meaningful, after all, God gave him such an awesome **, at least in his heart at the moment, he still thinks that he is a unique martial arts genius, and this kind of thing of cultivating martial arts with the help of external forces is unreasonable to him.

After the almsgiving, Songming began the journey of pretending to be forced:

"Compared to the Dark Forest, it's really peaceful, anyway...... Who are you? ”

The girl got up and made a gesture very politely:

"My name is Isha, please advise."

Song Ming walked around, pulling a piece of grass on the ground and holding it in his mouth:

"My name is Songming, I don't have anything to teach you, there should be a coach here, right?"

"Do you mean teacher? Yes, Teacher Xuan Mei and Dr. Li Yifeng, they live in the central villa of the forest, you can find them through the Force Table, but they are generally busy, it is said that they are busy making people, and if there is nothing important to disturb them, they will probably be executed immediately. ”

"Human?"

Only then did Song Ming realize that the cheap plastic Force Meter that he originally wore on his left wrist had been replaced by the red Force Watch, which was now a wooden one, which could not only show the hunting level of the original beast (which is also Dao pressure in essence), but also detect the Dao pressure of the samurai, using the original body with Dao pressure of 1 as the benchmark, and the detection distance was more than one kilometer.

At this moment, the Force Table shows that there are nearly a thousand Dao pressure points nearby, of which there are more than 200 humans, and the rest are proto-beasts, the highest Dao pressure of humans is 18, and the highest Dao pressure of proto-beasts is 36.

Look at the Dao pressure of Isha in front of him:

"Your Dao pressure is 1, what about my Dao pressure......"

Look at your own road pressure again-

"It's actually zero !!"

Song Ming almost dropped his jaw in shock, looked up to the sky and sighed, blood and tears in his heart, what about the genius who said yes? !

Isha seemed to see that Songming was unhappy in her heart, and comforted:

"Don't worry, under normal circumstances, ordinary people who have not undergone cultivation will have zero Dao pressure, as long as you continue to cultivate, you will become a warrior when you reach level 81."

Song Ming tilted his head and was puzzled:

“81？ Is this going to the West Heaven to learn scriptures...... Can you give me back the elixir? ”

There was no displeasure on Isa's face, and she still had that gentle smile:

"Okay."

Song Ming couldn't cry or laugh:

"Just kidding, now is not the time for my sister, I'm going to cultivate."

"You should go to the wall first to get the textbook, if you can make it to the wall alive."

"Is there still a law?"

Isa's smile froze instantly:

"Isn't the law too hard for the beast?"

At this moment, a level 9 tiger leaped towards the two mermaids, its huge body covering the sky and the sun, its sharp claws flashing with terrifying light, and its excited roar shook the jungle.

Song Ming stretched out his fist and knocked the tiger to the ground, revealing an instant chill in the corner of his eyes:

"The same is true for me."

After a while, Isa, who understood the meaning of this layer, was dumbfounded, impressed by Songming's heroic posture and cool lines, and re-revealed an unfathomable gentle smile:

"Hero! Come with me as a team......"

"Why should I bring you this oil bottle?"

"Don't look at me as useless, in fact, I also have big ideas to change the world."

"Why should I bring you this oil bottle?"

"You've already said that."

"yes, why should I bring you this oil bottle?"

"I'm familiar with this place."

"Isn't that still a drag bottle? I'm here to practice. ”

"Do you know about double cultivation?"

"Let's go."

……

The two easily teamed up and walked west along the path towards the wall.

The air is unexpectedly fragrant, palm-sized butterflies are flying through the flowers, and the bees on the five-body limbs are buzzing, a warm and peaceful spring scene.

This scene made Songming a little confused.

Regarding his father's death, he has completely forgotten about it, after all, the next cultivation is related to his life and death, and the farther idea is to understand the truth about himself and the world, and if he wants to figure out this, the only way is to become a strong man.

"The death penalty here is cardiac arrest...... If my heart stops beating, even I'll die, so no matter what, be sure to get to level 81 as soon as possible! ”

The layout of the death training ground (samurai quarter) is a circular forest, the diameter of the forest is about five kilometers wide, the forest is surrounded by iron walls, and above it is a false sky like a dungeon, and the entire space is a cylinder, and the humans and proto-beasts in it are like ingredients being cooked in a rice cooker.

Isha looked quite excited, and talked as she walked:

"Although it's a bit stuffy here, the concentration of the Force is second only to that of the Samurai Academy, and the melody of the Force is controlled by Dr. Li himself, and it is said that compared to the Samurai Academy, this is a more suitable place for the samurai's basic training - the only bad thing is probably that it is not safe enough, in addition to the upgrade exam, there are all kinds of fierce beasts, all kinds of barbarians, ......"

"So you're going to be a drag oil bottle......"

"It's sad for you to speak, and one day I'll show you how good I am...... Hey, why would I say that to someone I just met......"

The two soon came to the outskirts of the forest, and in their way was a wall of iron that could not be reached.

This is the library of the death training ground.

There are many dark red inner compartments on the iron wall, which can be pushed and pulled freely like drawers, and the names of the books stored inside are written on the outside of the lattice door, and in addition to the collection of books, the inner grid is also responsible for providing the elixir and appropriate weapons every day.

Song Ming stopped in front of a grid with "Force Foundation" written on it, pressed the fingerprint outside the grid door to unlock it, opened the grid smoothly, took out a copy of the "Force Foundation" textbook, and then sat on the ground and flipped through it very carefully.

After all, in his previous life, because of the fact that the foundation was not laid, he studied very poorly, and after coming to this world, he didn't want to repeat the mistakes of the past, even if he was a pure genius, he was determined to fight steadily on the road of samurai, step by step.

Song Ming studied extremely seriously, sometimes frowning, sometimes as if he had understood, looking back and forth at the books, comparing and confirming repeatedly.

Isha didn't bother anymore, and sat on a tree a few meters away and quietly watched the newcomer.

The newcomer suddenly spread his hands:

"Can you give me a few highlights? Completely incomprehensible. ”

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