If you want to become a great warrior and cultivate your fighting spirit, you must train hard.

These children were born in the mountains. It is impossible to have any of the nobles who have the Dou Qi Secret Book that the rich old men can buy, let alone enough money to buy pills and buy medicinal materials to increase body density, all they can do is to train, train hard, and pay more than children of the same age on other continents.

"Do you know why you get up so early, do you have to get up and train when those noble children are snooze?" Han Cheng asked

"Because they have cultivation resources that you don't have, because their father and mother have the strength, money, and the ability to provide crystal nucleus cultivation magic, there are Dou Qi Secret Books, and even special people train them to guide them to avoid detours. What do you have?" Han Cheng raised his voice again

"You only have your own body, and you only have this one capital. As for the training method, this is also the path that Lord Han Ji has taken. ”

Master Han Ji said: "The plan of the day lies in the morning, in the morning, when the rising sun rises, all things recover, and with the cultivation of all things at the same time, not only can you perceive the qi." It's also a good time for you to improve your potential, if you train after noon, you're all full, who will have the strength to cultivate?"

"Okay, the old rule, it's better to stand on the pile and meditate, realize the feeling of the recovery of all things in the morning, feel yourself, and look for that breath. After an hour, I began to work hard. ”

Han Cheng saw the teenagers standing on their posts one by one, closing their eyes and meditating. He began to walk among the teenagers, holding on to the swaying stumps of some teenagers, and began to correct his posture, proposing the essentials of cultivation: "Don't think wildly, concentrate, imagine the scene of the recovery of all things, and breathe with them." ”

Han Cheng looked up at the team of the older children on the right, at this time, these children were even more prominent, all of them were concentrating on the closed door, breathing one after another, obviously after training, these children began to slowly grasp some of the rules of qi. The purpose of standing the pile is to keep the muscles of the legs tight and not relaxed. Always rooted in the ground to achieve stability, so that you can guò legs, gather strength to the belt, and drive the hands to exert their own strength.

Looking back at this side again, Han Cheng shook his head with a wry smile, it seems that for these children who have just joined the training, their requirements are still too strict, and today I want to let them see the embodiment of real strength and set the next goal for them to strive for.

Han Cheng said to another middle-aged man: "You come here to correct their posture, and I will clean up those little rabbit cubs over there today." ”

"Yes, captain", the middle-aged man was immediately ordered, walked among these children and began to look east and west, and when he saw some children who could not stand, he went up to support them with his hands, and taught the essentials of standing on the pile.

And Han Cheng walked in front of the group of twelve or thirteen-year-old teenagers, with that kind of cold smile on his face.

"It's miserable, the captain is here. Han Feng, you said that our captain came to torture us this time," a little fat man with a tiger head asked a thin teenager.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't, don't bother me to stand on the pile. You can't do it well later, but don't blame me for not reminding you" There seemed to be no trace of heat in the young man's voice.

With Han Cheng's arrival, the young men who were driving piles with their eyes closed all opened their eyes and looked at Han Cheng with reverence one by one.

Han grew up not handsome, on the contrary, the scar on his forehead completely ruined his appearance, and there was no other word to describe it except terrible. But don't impose a barren aesthetic on these teenagers.

In the fiery eyes of these teenagers, Han Cheng can read the meaning of their eyes, no bloodshed means no pay, no scars mean mediocrity, only the scars on the body can look like a man, and the scars are the medals of manhood.

Han Cheng smiled at this time, he hoped to see such eyes, and hoped that he would not be afraid of pain or bloodshed at the beginning, so that Hanjia Village would always have successors. It seems that I still have to encourage them and set an example for them.

Han Cheng stood in front of these children and said to one of them, "Han Chenghu, stand up and lift this stone."

Han Chenghu is Han Cheng's son, and he is also very strong after inheriting his father's blood, but at this time, Han Chenghu began to leave a cold sweat on his head.

"Father, this stone is so big that I can only lift that small piece. As soon as the words fell, a slap seemed to cover the sky and threw it on Han Chenghu's face.

"Coward, how do you know that you can't lift it without trying? You remember not to be afraid of failure, you have to dare to try what you haven't tried, if it doesn't work once, then twice, twice, then three times, if it doesn't work, then practice hard until you lift him, and then break this blockway that is blocking your cultivation path. ”

After Han Cheng finished speaking, he stepped forward, grabbed the edges and corners on both sides of the stone and slammed it hard, the boulder in the three or four hundred catties seemed to rise from the ground without weight, and as the stone was raised, Han Cheng threw his arms upwards with force.

The stones rose to the sky with the shouting.

Han Cheng took a deep breath, the muscles of his arms and legs began to bulge one by one, and the green tendons were even thicker like branches, as the stone fell, Han Cheng's retracted left arm directly slammed into the stone, the fist suddenly rose, and the whistling sound was accompanied by the fist slamming on the falling boulder.

The fist of "Bang" made an intimate impact with the boulder, and as the impact of the whole boulder was torn apart, a rain of stones fell on the children's heads.

This sight stunned the teenagers everywhere, they had never imagined that such a large boulder would be smashed under Han Cheng's fist.

As they slowly came back to their senses, the children's eyes became more intense. Feeling this scorching gaze, Han Cheng knew that the effect was ideal, so he continued to strike with the hot iron.

"You know that this is just the power of *, I don't use Dou Qi, if you work hard to forge your body, basically as long as you become a great success, you can get out of the forging period, get out of the warrior and become a warrior and start to cultivate Dou Qi. Only when you enter the Warrior Academy to cultivate can you have a regular Douqi skill cultivation and slowly become a Warrior Master. I'm a Tier 6 Warrior. In the future, if you want to gain a foothold in the emperor's * team, you must at least reach the first level of the battle division, otherwise you will not be able to make contributions and become a great warrior. ”

"Hear clearly, you are suffering now, and you will have the capital to make a name in the future. If you can't do it, you can only be an inferior person. I don't want inferior people to appear in the team that I Han Cheng is training to understand no. ”

"Understood," all the teenagers replied in unison.

Okay, now it's time to train with the weights, everybody puts on the weights and starts standing on the piles.

The weight is designed into two types, one is a hundred pounds of leg guards, hand guards, and iron clothing. The other is a two-hundred-pound black iron armor. The lighter ones are for *-year-old children, and the heavier ones are thirteen or fourteen-year-old weight-bearing training equipment.

Watching the children take the weight and stand seriously, Han Cheng looked at these immature teenagers with satisfaction, these children are the hope of the village, the foundation of the village's inheritance, and the guardians of the future village.

"Remember, you must stand firm, you must learn to endure, you must learn to adapt to this pain, this sourness, this feeling of powerlessness. Don't underestimate the standing pile, this is an exercise of your will, persevere, persist until the last moment, only the longer you stand, the greater your achievements in the future. ”

An hour passed, and the younger children began to stagger, and the children only felt that they could no longer stand, and their legs did not belong to them, and it hurt, it really hurt.

In less than a moment, none of them could stand, and the children were all sitting on the ground panting, slowly rubbing their trembling legs with trembling hands.

Han Cheng was very satisfied and turned his gaze to the side of the twelve or thirteen year old, at this time, there were already many teenagers sitting on the ground, their hands and legs trembling, but there were still some teenagers who were trying to persevere. Han Chenghu looked at his son Han Chenghu with approval, although he was a little shaky, Han Chenghu still stood very steady. The little fat man, the one who whispered in front of him, had his eyes scattered at this time, and his fat body was dancing, to be exact, the chubby little face was already full of pain at this time, and with the frequent twitching of his cheeks, it seemed that he couldn't last long.

Han Cheng turned his gaze to a thin young man again, with a sound of "huh", Han Cheng began to look at the young man seriously, the young man bit his lips tightly, the joints of his fists that had been clenched at this time were white, although he couldn't see the muscles of his arms, but the bulging green tendons on his forehead also confirmed that the young man was already struggling.

"The eldest prince is the first day to start training today, it seems that he has been awakened for less than two days," Han Xiaolu said to Han Cheng in awe.

"Well, he was found fainting on the rocky cliff of the back mountain some time ago, according to Dr. Liu, he was frightened, and he has been recuperating at the village chief's house, and he woke up the day before yesterday.

"Since Lord Han Ji left, there have been many suspicious people around the village, is it because someone assassinated him this time?"

"Our strength is slowly becoming stronger, it is normal for some people to be red-eyed, this time the empire's major academies have also begun to be selected, we can't let the eldest prince have any mistakes at this critical moment, otherwise we will live up to Lord Han Ji's hard work. ”

The boy was still holding on, his eyes full of persistence.

It has only been a few days since he came to this unknown continent, and as his memories emerged, Han Feng's thoughts gradually began to become clear, it turned out that I was still alive, it was all true, and the two gods did not deceive him.

With the awakening of the past two days, Han Feng began to understand the composition of this continent, which is a martial continent, with zài fighting spirit, zài magic, zài demonic beasts, and more dangers.

With the clarity of his thoughts, Han Feng finally made up his mind, at this time, God gave me the opportunity that he had no strength in his previous life, and he had no ability to protect his sister, although he took revenge, but his sister ......

As soon as I thought of my sister, Han Feng's heart began to cramp, I must have enough strength to stand at the pinnacle of this world, I must complete the entrustment of the two gods, and save my sister, at that time I must use my strength to prove to them that I can protect my sister, and I can give my sister my qiē.

A raging flame burned in Han Feng's heart at this time, and that desire for strength had never been more urgent than now, and the fire was burning