Chapter 122: Training the Elite
In the open space at the entrance of the restaurant, the thin adventurer had already gathered his fighting spirit and was waiting for Long Ming to come out.
"Why did you come out alone? I was talking about defeating you, not defeating you alone. Long Ming came out and said to the thin adventurer.
"What? I already look up to you when I clean you up alone, and I even want to let a few of our brothers abuse you together, do you want us to beat you so that your mother doesn't even know you?" said the thin adventurer angrily.
"If you want to come over and get beaten first, come on!" Long Ming glanced at him impatiently.
"Ah, I've always killed demonic beasts with all my might, don't blame me for killing you by mistake today!" The thin adventurer's nose was crooked, and he punched Long Ming with all his might.
This punch doesn't look fancy, but he is actually full of wind attribute fighting spirit, this thin adventurer is a sixth-level warrior, if an ordinary person without fighting spirit is hit by this punch, his flesh and blood will be blurred, and he will be killed on the spot.
Long Ming was naturally prepared, the space system magic gravity space unfolded, when the thin adventurer's fist was about to hit him, the thin adventurer was directly sucked by the ground and knelt down, Long Ming didn't use much magic to cast this magic, so the magic pattern on the ground was difficult to see clearly in broad daylight, and many people around couldn't see that Long Ming was casting magic, thinking that it was really blessed by the gods, and they all exclaimed.
The thin adventurer couldn't hit Long Ming with a punch, but knelt directly in front of him, terrifying. Long Ming's mouth was full of words at this time, and as soon as his hand was raised, the thin adventurer immediately flew out more than ten meters away and fell on all fours. If someone in the crowd was a high-level magician, they would definitely be able to see that Long Ming had released a space magic and teleported objects in the air.
But the crowd was mostly ordinary people and did not understand what was going on at all. Due to the scarcity of space magicians, those adventurers were also confused.
"Big brother, what's the matter, this kid is a bit evil, the thin man doesn't know what's going on and he got flying!" said another adventurer to the big adventurer.
"It seems that this kid is fierce, and the thin man was shocked by him. The Great Han Adventurer guessed.
"Big brother, what do we do now?" the adventurer asked again.
"Thin man, let's go together!" The big Han adventurer called out the thin adventurer, this adventure group of four people, each with different martial arts, rushed towards Long Ming together.
Seeing this, Long Ming immediately secretly recited the incantation, and the four adventurers rushed halfway, all of them flew up, and collided with each other in mid-air. Long Ming's current teleportation magic was already very proficient in control, and those four adventurers hit the air more than a dozen times in a row, dizzy. And they didn't have the slightest chance to resist, and for the first time they felt the powerlessness of being completely controlled by others, and their hearts were terrified.
After Long Ming let them collide a few times in a row, he put them down, and several adventurers were bruised and swollen, dizzy, and lying on the ground without getting up.
"This is what happens to your disrespectful gods, do you know that you are wrong?" Long Ming shouted at them.
"We know it's wrong, we won't dare to do it again, please spare us!" The man knew that Long Ming had the ability to play with them in the palm of his hand, so he didn't dare to be rampant anymore, and immediately relented. If you don't give Long Ming face in front of so many people, I don't know what he will do with them next.
"Go away, and hope God will forgive you this time. Long Ming talked and said, it had the flavor of a god's messenger, which made the people on the side couldn't help but be a little in awe of him.
Long Ming didn't stay long after teaching these adventurers a lesson, but went back to the restaurant to settle the bill and left directly with Helian Ziyun and Lu'er, leaving a group of people to discuss. This incident may not convince them of the existence of God, but it will definitely be deeply rooted in their minds, and it will spread around as an anecdote, which may become an allusion to Long Ming's founding of the sect.
After leaving the restaurant, Long Ming continued to visit around, and after communicating with the people, he gradually summed up what kind of god the people here need, this god not only needs to be powerful, but also needs to be able to love them and give them a sense of happiness in the actual sense.
In the camp of the Longjia Army in Longcheng, there is a special training ground, and a hundred elite soldiers are receiving special training from General Sun Wei. This training ground is by no means as simple as an ordinary warrior training ground, Sun Wei specially invited Duanmu Open Fire Demon Master to help build it according to his own ideas. This is actually a large trap that will release poison arrows and magic attacks of various attributes. If these trained fighters are accidentally injured, they are very likely to be seriously injured or even killed.
After such training, the fighting spirit of many soldiers in the elite troops has indeed improved, but they have not improved much. They all seem to have reached their limits, and it is difficult to move forward.
"Let them stop. Dragon Fist came to Sun Wei's side, looked at the fighters who were struggling in the mechanism, and said.
"Marshal, now is the critical time for training, do you have anything to tell them?" Sun Wei looked at the soldiers in the agency, and with his experience, he knew that a small number of fighters would soon be promoted.
"Then gather them as soon as this training is over, I have a new way to train them. Dragon Fist said.
"Okay, Marshal!" Sun Wei continued to look at the situation of the soldiers, and every time he saw someone escalate his fighting spirit, he felt a surge of excitement and a sense of accomplishment.
After the training of the agency, Sun Wei gathered the elite troops, and they were all exhausted. Long Fist directly asked them what they thought of the training during this time, and the fighters' answers were naturally different, some liked and some rejected.
I like it because their fighting spirit has improved, and even a little improvement is very rare. The reason for the rejection is that they have not improved their fighting spirit, and this kind of training is a kind of torture.
"Brothers, I once told you that I would be able to break through the Sky Warriors in three months, and now I have done it through hard work!" said the Dragon Fist, which flew into the sky and fell again, and the warriors were in an uproar, which was really incredible. Sun Wei, Sun Yi, Taiwu and the others were also dumbfounded, and Long Fist never told them that he had broken through the Sky Warriors, but only said that he was in a hurry to come back to deal with military affairs. In fact, they all thought that it was Dragon Fist that had given up the retreat cultivation, and it was impossible for them to advance.
"You have been doing extreme training during this time, and you can improve as much as you can by tempering your body. But there is not much point in continuing to train like this, as I said that everyone's cultivation situation is different, and then we will have one-on-one guidance training. You're all going to be like me and become a Sky Warrior!" Dragon Fist continued.
"But marshal, we've all reached the limit now, is it still possible to advance?" one of the warriors asked.
"Everyone's limits will improve after a period of training, but it takes too long, and as people get older, their physical performance decreases. In fact, we are in a race, ourselves and ourselves, but everyone's situation is different, so we must understand ourselves first, what we lack now is not physical training, but psychological training. Many of us will stop immediately when the body reaches the limit, first of all, he has admitted defeat psychologically, so it is impossible to improve, if we force him to carry, it will not work, because of psychological slackness, he physically, vindictively can not keep up, this is a state of being disposed of by others, and it is impossible to improve. You've all seen the Sky Clan, how they trained it, I'll train you next!"
"Marshal, aren't they all being counterattacked, aren't we?" said one of the warriors.
"I know that they were repulsed because they had taken the Qi Gathering Pill. But this time I also took the Qi Gathering Pill, but this Qi Gathering Pill has been improved, there are no side effects, and I have already tried the medicine for you myself. These elixirs were not easy to come by, and they were successfully developed only when Long Ming Dashuai sailed to the distant Demon Beast Mountain Range and took the blood of the Decepticon Flying Dragon. If you are afraid, you can not take it, it is up to you. I'm going to give you three days to think about it, and you're going to stop all training for those three days!"
When the soldiers heard this, there was another uproar.