"It's so amazing?"

After listening to Han Mu explain the healing principle of the Broken Cauldron Cultivation Machine, Sun Zheng was shocked and surprised at the same time.

He never imagined that one day he would be able to improve the fighting skills of his fighters in this way, and it was still an extremely standard fighting technique!

In addition, according to the individual's physique, the training intensity can be stuck at the limit of each fighter's body to maximize the training effect.

If it can be mass-produced, this is simply a training artifact!

As for the punishment attached to the ruined boat cultivation machine, Sun Zheng didn't take it seriously at all.

Isn't it just being electrocuted, the soldiers under his command suffer much more than this in their daily training, where can they care about this pain?

Still, it's good to remind the fighters of what went wrong and correct it.

So, even if Sun Zheng agreed, he quickly found a highest-level instructor to come and demonstrate the martial arts in front of Han Mu.

The Broken Cauldron Repair Machine has been recorded, and the revision has been completed.

Then comes the time of healing.

Han Mu repeated in a loud voice the healing principle of the Broken Cauldron Cultivation Machine, and his voice was loud, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and everyone heard it.

At this time, the expressions of all parties are different, which is extremely exciting.

The surprise on everyone's face is the same, but the difference is:

The faces of the soon-to-be-healed warriors were overflowing with joy; The other warriors watching from a distance couldn't help but be envious.

As Sun Zheng thought, they are not afraid of hardship, but they are afraid that their own strength will be difficult to improve.

And Han Mu's magical ability can make them progress!

As for the others, there was nothing but surprise on their faces, and nothing but anticipation.

After listening to Han Mu, they were eager to see how it actually performed!

"Chief, now you can appoint twenty people in, and you're almost ready to go."

Han Mu turned his head and said.

"Hmm."

Sun Zheng nodded, and with a casual gesture, the twenty people he pointed out quickly ran around and entered the Broken Cauldron Cultivation Machine in an orderly manner.

In less than half a minute, each of the twenty cages was locked up with one person.

When the soldiers entered, they did not look at each other with the same curiosity as their former classmates, but stood upright, waiting for the next instructions.

They are curious, but no matter how curious they are, they can't compare to iron discipline.

"You know what you're going to do when you go in, right? Ready to get started? ”

Han Mu looked at them and asked in a loud voice, he was given the right.

"Ready!"

The warriors spoke in unison, their voices loud and resolute, as if they were roaring out.

"Okay, then I'll get started."

Han Mu nodded lightly, and then chose to start without hesitation.

The next moment, the translucent cage that sat on the dirt floor, the pale blue fence around it, began to emit a faint hazy light.

The warriors were bathed in light, and there was light on their faces.

This is a harbinger of what is to come.

"It's coming, it's coming."

At this moment, in addition to the soldiers in the cage, the most excited are the four Lin Rongchang, who are the most immature.

I don't know how, they get excited when they see a scene like this!

Everyone else also watched, from Sun Zheng, Qiu Yueping and other leaders, down to every ordinary soldier, all of them watched attentively.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

"Buzz!"

Two seconds later, with a seemingly non-existent sound, the Broken Cauldron Cultivation Machine was officially activated.

There are light blue beams of light coming out of the fence on all sides, and each of these beams is concentrated at a single point.

Then the dots converge into a surface, and countless beams of light shine out, connecting all the dots together, and the lines formed outline the appearance of the human body.

It was a posture that would change rapidly, and the fighters needed to train strictly according to the posture before it could be considered successful.

Otherwise, it will be electrified.

Every fighter inside sensed it, and all of them assumed a posture to practice martial arts.

Immediately, spin and jump as required.

The postures formed by these beams, as well as the subsequent changes in posture, are all trained in the barracks on a day-to-day basis.

The warriors are all too familiar with it, they don't need to be distracted to pay attention to what posture the beam is composing, they just need to follow their usual habits and make more standard movements.

Of course, not only a gesture, but also the strength and speed of the shot, there are strict requirements, and if you don't meet the standard, you will also be electrified.

After finishing a set of high-standard games, take a break to adjust for a while, and then do another set.

Correct mistakes and strictly regulate until you reach your physical limits.

"Drink, ha, ......"

From the moment it began, the warriors in the Broken Cauldron Cultivation Machine had no distractions and practiced their own fighting techniques.

Their powerful fists and feet blasted out, bombarding the air with the hunting wind, and twenty voices converged at the same time, and the sound was deafening.

The movements are uniform and pleasing to the eye.

However, despite the same action, someone was soon electrocuted.

It was a burly warrior, about twenty-five years old, with thick eyebrows and a big-eyed face.

His broad back was struck by a bolt of lightning, and a wisp of green smoke was visible to the naked eye.

It was the evaporation of sweat under the bombardment of powerful energy in an instant.

He snorted, as if in some pain, but his body was not affected by this, and he continued to practice martial arts.

"Huh? How did hadrons get electrified? ”

In the distance, a comrade-in-arms who was familiar with him was shocked and puzzled: "I think his movements are very standard?" ”

"It should be that the strength is not enough, I think the speed of his play seems to be slower."

The swarthy comrade-in-arms next to him explained that he saw it clearly and felt that it should be such a reason.

The man immediately exclaimed, "I'll go, this prison... No... This thing is so awesome? Can it be detected even if the strength is not enough? ”

"Or else? If you weren't so good, why do you think that person was on the same level as the chief? ”

The swarthy warrior snorted at Han Mu, he noticed Han Mu's position, and said, "Only people who are extremely valued by the chief will have such treatment, right?" ”

"That's right! Belch...... Terrifying! ”

The man sighed, not knowing whether it was the powerful function of the Broken Cauldron Cultivation Machine or the status of Han Mu.

Without saying a word, another bolt of lightning fell from the fifth cage of the second column, and green smoke slowly rose from the top of the warrior's head.

"Huh? Did Lao Gao make a mistake? Someone asked out loud.

"Yes, he raised his leg at the wrong angle, a little lower." Someone next to him explained his doubts.

"Hold it, I'm as tall as he lifts!"

The man was dumbfounded: "But I used to raise it higher, and it was Lao Gao who told me that I was wrong and asked me to follow him, so ...... Am I being led astray by him? ”

"Uh...... If nothing else, it should be. ”

“……”