Oran Continent, Star Country, Norton Town. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Burning vindictiveness. A serious and poignant voice sounded.

The source of the voice was an old man with a hysterical face, and under his strict teachings, the boy in front of him was already covered in bruises.

The boy trembled, his breath was weak, he didn't know how long he had been practicing, the warm mist was around his body, these mist were the traces of hot sweat when he slid across the surface of his body, his pale cheeks, his hands were propped up on his knees, he took a deep breath, and the ground was soaked with drips of sweat.

The thump sounded again, and the immature fist slid away from the rock.

"Instructor, is it wrong to open up the vindictive, why so many times, the rock has not broken at all. "The boy who opened his mouth is also the most eye-catching child, he is young, and he wants to open up his first career from now on, this is a cultivation of Douyuan enlightenment.

"Ha! David, the way is right, it is that your heart is not firm enough, a soldier can only sharpen himself in actual combat, don't be afraid, don't be afraid of pain, bravely face difficulties, break it, just like facing your fear. "The instructor hysterically copied a set of textbooks, a serious nonsense.

David was depressed, screaming and scolding in his heart, and after doing enough work on the surface, he turned his head and signaled to the instructor the soldier's resolute respectful determination, "Yes!"

For a while, he continued to cultivate in the skyless days.

The fist swung on the rock, the blood flowed out through the epidermis, the wear and tear was deep and visible, the forest was terrifying, the pain made the boy frown, and the sweat on his forehead was like rain, but he didn't have the slightest idea of stopping, the amazing force was like raindrops pouring into the rocks, and each punch was full of the strongest force.

However, the rock was as motionless as a rock, and there was no damage at all from beginning to end.

"Stop, continue tomorrow, don't be late. ”

An old drunkard man swayed out of another mountain in the distance, and the instructor coughed vigorously, turned his back to take the bulging money bag into his hand, and shook the money bag vigorously.

"Instructor, it's been hard today, why don't you go and have a drink with me when you go back? A weak voice came, with a little flattery and a little helplessness.

The two pushed and shouted, and the instructor's eyes were full of contempt.

The instructor was slightly helpless, and said: "No need, the child is working hard, I'll come back tomorrow, Lao Deng, the child is too young and immature, I can't teach it a little bit, this kind of intensity of cultivation seems to be as long as an ordinary person will turn on the Douyuan stove, but, the child... Hey, if I'm trying to increase the intensity and find a way, I'm running out of time..."

Duncan was puzzled, and hurriedly said, "In this way, the main hall is calling you." ”

"Hey, I can only give it a try at tomorrow's deadline, the requirements of the Tyrannosaurus Combat Guild are very low, and the requirements for selection must also be turned on the Douyuan Stove, no guild needs extra places to act as combat power, the child's physique is amazing, the body made in heaven, the lesion mode of the Douyuan Stove has no reaction, old friend, I tried my best, I can't find any way, it's the first time I've encountered this kind of special case...."

"Thank you, Instructor Truman. A man with a drunken wine trough nose looked at the scene of the instructor helplessly leaving.

The boy behind him disappeared in the night, the boy was depressed, his head drooped, his hands were grasped by the thick palms all the way, the tips of his fingers were covered with a layer of hard cocoon substance, and the warm heat hit through the strips of cloth soaked in the potion.

"Very obedient, the instructor also said that you have made a lot of progress, your cultivation is effective, and you can go to the city soon. Duncan said.

"Well..."

......

In the early morning of the second day, the light of the morning sun had already descended, as if the love of the goddess of light was favoring.

Here, the sub-warrior hall in the center of Norton Town, the hall of the dazzling warrior hall, the boy glanced at the afterglow emanating from the branch hall in confusion, the wallpaper of the inner hall of the branch hall was painted with a lot of famous warriors, the tall and mighty pattern of the fiery red battle armor, the light blue light color armor, and the connecting armor on the chest was a bright blue gem.

The totems in the mural were lifelike, as if the gods of fire and the gods of war were standing in front of them, and I was amazed that they could make such a divine flower carving with the brushstrokes of mere mortals.

Truman's gaze followed the drunken child, and said, "You know why I brought you to the Warrior Division... Today is the last time I will teach you. ”

"Why, instructor, am I not doing well enough? David said.

Truman nodded politely: "No, the main hall is calling me, I will go to the front line, child, open the Douyuan stove, make an oath in front of the god of fire and the god of war of the howling wind, the human race and the demon race will never compromise, read with me, the mighty emperor of war, in your name, bestow on your people....with elemental energy with the help of powerful energy to be guided....worship your people, give... Even a little bit of power, a little bit of talent... Even if it's until the last minute... Never compromise..."After speaking, he repeated the glorious speech according to the narrative, and there was no sense of glory rising in his heart, and a warrior's sentiment that was unswerving to the death rose from the bottom of his heart, and a strong sense of responsibility was silently formed.

The sharp words rose and fell, and Truman's words were sonorous and powerful, and he said, "Good, good, get out of the ranks, break the rocks, and prove it to the Alliance." ”

"Good!"

David raised his leg heroically, swallowed violently, and took a step forward to the edge of a rock.

Truman touched his chin, glanced at it slightly, and said, "Come on, boy, turn on your Douyuan stove." ”

David nodded, plucked up his courage to charge at the rock, stretched out a pair of fists, and smashed it into the rock with a huge force.

I only heard a muffled sound of "popping", and the rock shook a little, only yesterday it did not shake the rock, but today it shook a point, Truman looked surprised and followed the figure of the boy, and thought to himself, maybe there is a door today.

"It's a bit of an all-out attacking stance, but it's not enough, go ahead and try once. Truman said.

The figure quickly blurred again, and then, unlike the bright brilliance of the Douyuan stove, a red halo of light that flowed from the dantian was undoubtedly revealed throughout the body, and the intense brilliance enveloped the whole body, and the surrounding air spread like ripples.

Stepping on a step, he raised his fist and swung forward, and the "pop" rock block immediately cracked a gap, and the gaps on both sides expanded to both sides, and with a muffled sound, the rock blocks were loose and scattered on the ground.

David looked at the rocks in front of him in disbelief and said excitedly, "It's successful, instructor, just like you said, I can become a quasi-warrior." ”

Truman shook his head slightly, snorting questioning, "No, not yet?"

Something unexpected happened to the assessment that he had passed, and he could think of Truman walking towards him and patting him on the shoulder, and also thinking that Truman would scold him and encourage him to go on his own in the future, but when Truman shook his head and questioned him, he couldn't help but feel a tightening heart.

Davy's brows furrowed, "Instructor, why is that?"

Justman sighed and said: "You are not suitable to fight as a warrior, the mode you just comprehended is not Dou Yuan to build a furnace, you have comprehended the more difficult to control magic qigang, no wonder there is no reaction to pressure you, you are more suitable to become a magician Oh, young man, the magician is the most powerful firepower in the four major alliances, and I am not qualified to be your teacher." ”

David shook his head puzzled, "Instructor, are you mistaken, I somehow became a magician, and through your cultivation, I didn't open the Douyuan stove, but instead stimulated the physique of the magic qi. "I'm afraid that the instructor will casually prevaricate a sentence to show his incompetence.

Truman smiled helplessly: "Hahaha, who knows, it's a pity, magicians are a special group of rare and mastery elements, they are noble professions, children, you have talent, the magic league is more suitable for you, as your instructor, before you become my last student, see you have such growth, proud and proud of you..."

"Instructor—" Davy choked up, then made a little noise that he could only hear.

Truman walked down the stairs of the sub-hall and patted him on the shoulder: "Child, this is your future....raise your chest, be confident, and hope that I will have the opportunity to fight side by side with you in the future, of course, I will live until that day..."

David's eyes showed a trace of abrupt emotion, he lowered his head, his eyes seemed to have narrowed a lot of crystal clear crystals, which were his tears....he didn't follow his gaze to the instructor, even if he was afraid of the first words that the instructor said to him on the first day, his eyes seemed to be roaring, and now he wanted to say that his eyes were hot before he drooled, and Truman didn't reply, because he didn't want his disciples to see that he was also crying.

He hated crying, it shouldn't be said that it was hot running water, so he walked to the door without looking back.

Truman is a pure master, a fourth-level warrior of the dignified Tyrannosaurus Guild, and he has not been with this child for too long, but he has also seen him progress from a weak ordinary person to this point, the speed of progress like a god, maybe he doesn't know, in the middle of the night, the child will get up and punch the wall continuously, and the speed of progress is recognized with blood and sweat, and he is not the most talented child, but he finally survived to the last step, and stepped into the threshold that he couldn't even squeeze into.

Instructor Truman walked out of the door of the warrior's hall, looked behind him, silently lowered his head and wiped away his tears, his heart was full of the process of cultivation of this boy and himself, he raised his head and looked forward to the sun on the edge of the sky, looking forward to the day when he would really fight with this boy, he couldn't help clenching his fists, leaning on his left chest, putting on the etiquette of a warrior, and nodding slightly at the sun, as if nodding slightly to the boy.

The neighing of the horse echoed in his ears, and he couldn't help but let go of his thoughts, stepped on the horse's back, and ran away into the distance.