Leave from the land of right and wrong.

Lin Feng sat in his dormitory, running the exercises.

The whole body was wrapped in hazy blood qi, opening up the meridians of the limbs.

"My physical body has reached the level of being able to resist guns and cannons, and my body technique has also stepped into the subtleties, and it has reached the limit of a great martial artist."

Mastery of the level body method is the threshold of a Dacheng martial artist.

A normal Dacheng martial artist must at least have a proficient-level body technique.

Just like the previous student, who blindly exercised his physical strength and neglected his body method, his body method attainment may not even be proficient.

Generally, the pursuit of such students is not to kill the enemy on the field.

It's about finding a good job in the city.

As a Dacheng martial artist, there are many martial arts halls who are willing to pay a high price to take them in.

But his realm probably stops there.

"It's not my path, though."

Thinking of this, Lin Feng condensed the energy accumulated in his body.

The cells all over his body were constantly vibrating.

Thunder and drumming sounded from the flesh.

The bones crackled like fried beans.

With the increase in strength, Lin Feng's physical cells and bones all over his body were constantly being washed by blood qi.

Wash the marrow with blood.

This is the most important step to attack the Dacheng Martial Artist.

And after becoming a great martial artist, the level of your potential and the intensity of your blood qi are very important.

At this time, Lin Feng's blood qi continued to wash over the surface of his body, and a lot of liquid surfaced.

This is not sweat, but a relatively useless substance in the body.

After eliminating these substances, his physical strength will be raised to another notch.

Now the physical body can resist guns and cannons, comparable to a great martial artist, if it is improved again, how far can it go?

Lin Feng's heart gradually looked forward to it.

But don't be distracted at this time,

Meticulously executing the steps of the Dacheng Warrior!

The various food energy accumulated in his body in the past few months has also been frantically consumed!

In the blink of an eye, months passed.

In the intervening months.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged in his room all day long, impacting the boundaries of the Great Cheng Martial Artists.

The cracks in the meridians are getting bigger and bigger.

As a nine-star martial artist, it's okay not to eat for months.

But he stayed in the house all day, which inevitably made President Song a little worried.

"It's been almost three months, right? Why did this kid stay inside and not come out? ”

"I don't know, I don't even participate in the monthly training camp, and every time I knock on the door, no one answers."

Condor responded.

As a matter of common sense, the elimination is carried out once a month.

But Lin Feng has always been the number one in several rankings, and as long as he has one, he can't be eliminated.

But no one else competed for the other students, they only fought for the second, not the first, it became the default rule.

I was afraid that Lin Feng would come to the door when I came out.

"When he comes out, you call him to me."

"You've found the original text of the basic exercises, President Song."

"That's right."

Song Wenguang buried his head in correcting the documents, and replied without raising his head.

It took a lot of effort to find the old fellow.

It's easy to talk about it, and the other party is not willing to hand over this original article to himself.

In the end, I was really helpless, pulled down this old face, and moved out of what the other party owed me in high school.

The other party could only agree.

However, the requirement is that Lin Feng must go alone.

This exercise is very important and needs to be taught in person.

Hearing this, how could Song Wenguang not know what thoughts this old thing was playing?

How many years has he lived?

Hearing that Song Wenguang even moved out of this old thing, he also wanted him to teach basic exercises.

can understand what kind of genius Lin Feng is.

This guy must want to be his disciple after meeting.

"What an old man."

Song Wenguang said indignantly.

However, he is also worth it, and Lin Feng will inevitably become a pillar of the Dragon Kingdom in the future.

At that time, I have also practiced under my own hands, and it can also become a talking point before and after tea.

The old ones who have taken a back seat like nothing more than talking about what kind of genius they have taught.

Bei'er has face.

Let's say.

There was a colleague at their meeting before.

Loudly trumpeting that there was an officer and general on the front line, and one person killed tens of thousands of beasts, and that person was his junior high school student.

It attracted the envy of everyone.

However, Song Wenguang wanted to roll his eyes and scold him, the students in junior high school were all taught the basics.

Could it be that people go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and use books to kill demons?

"What a shame."

"Who is shameless?"

"It's okay, just say something." Surprised that he accidentally said what was in his heart, Song Wenguang hurriedly interrupted.

It's really tiring to correct documents these days.

The main reason is that only three or four months have passed, and there are only a dozen people left in his training camp.

It also said that their plan this time was a bit too harsh.

Therefore, it is planned to transfer the rising stars from other universities, as well as the top students from the rest of the training camps, to this place.

He's dealing with the identities of these people.

After all, in this huge training camp, there are only three of them, Song Wenguang and the Black Tiger Condor.

These two thugs are old and criticized.

This document is better for them to deal with, than for the dog.

Condor coughed dryly.

"This morning, the training camp geniuses of the major martial arts camps, as well as the students recruited by the academy, have all arrived on the island."

"So fast?!"

Song Wenguang was surprised.

These people who came were nothing more than the preparatory training camps set up by the military camp itself or the talented students of other institutions who missed the assessment.

They are all following the national plan and forming imitation camps.

But the strength of the students among them is not weak, and there are even some casual cultivators, who have been killing demons for many years.

Strike without mercy.

What kind of hidden weapon, tools are used together.

These honest, unseen students can't stop it at all.

Some are even more ruthless than those in the military.

"Just follow the normal process and recruit them."

"The normal process? Before these students came, they heard that there was a man nicknamed the Devil Sword Ghost in this training camp, who was extremely strong and behaved in a perverse manner, often bullying female students, going up and down their feet, and snatching food from other students, suppressing everyone and not giving them a way out. ”

"If this is just put in, won't it be a mess?"

"Is there such a thing?" Song Wenguang touched his white hair, a little puzzled.

He didn't remember that there were such wicked people in this training camp!

"This is talking about Lin Feng."

Song Wenguang and Shenying had strange expressions.

The entire office was silent.

"Don't worry so much, anyway, this kid has shrunk into his house and won't come out, let them make trouble."

Song Wenguang broke the solemn atmosphere.

"Okay then."

The Condor complied, and a dodge disappeared into the office.

However, it is also to blame that the conditions given by President Song are too harsh, and the number of people will be halved every month.

As a result, I can't stand it, so I can only keep supplying the students.

But there are benefits to this.

Knowing the difficulties here, the students who still dare to come must have good strength.

Even those Ye Xiu, who looked down on the students of the academy, were interested.