Back home in the evening, Lilia informs the Garros couple of Dior's regained consciousness, and he is still very healthy - can I hug the young girl and kiss me, can I still be unhealthy?

This made the Garross very happy, and they went to look after Dio that night, leaving Lilia at home to rest and watch the house.

Waiting for her parents to leave, Lilia, who had always maintained the same smile as her parents, suddenly collapsed, and lay on the sofa in the living room, stunned.

The conversation with Melissa in the afternoon was not a pleasant process, and even made the two good friends almost turn their faces, and poor Anatis, who was still recovering from her injuries, was estimated to reposition herself after being discharged from the hospital.

Melissa told Lilia very clearly - maybe it would be more appropriate to announce it, she wanted to date Dior, she wanted to become Dior's girlfriend, and maybe it was not impossible to become Lilia's sister-in-law in the future. Lilia was naturally resolutely opposed to this, but her reasons for opposition were too pale, and they could be said to be completely dwarfed and untenable in front of Melissa's courageous declaration, forcing her to throw out the words "If we continue to be friends, don't have this relationship with my brother" after entangling with Melissa.

To this, Melissa just replied very simply: "Then we will not be friends in the future." ”

Seeing that Melissa was so obsessed, Lilia's temper also came up, and she directly threw out a sentence: "If you break up, you will break off your relationship!"

Then the two good sisters parted happily.

"I must be crazy!"

Lilia picked up a pillow and pressed it against her face, as if she was going to suffocate herself.

"Ahh......hh

After a while, Lilia suddenly rolled over and stood up, and then screamed loudly, as if to vent all her frustration.

"It's all caused by this bastard Dior!" finally Lilia came to this conclusion, and rushed back to her room, slamming the door shut.

Lilia, who returned to the room, found a change of clothes as quickly as she could, and then ran into the bathroom with her arms, ready to take a shower, and washed away all the tiredness and worries.

Just as she was undressing, a round thing rolled out of her clothes, making a dripping sound that caught her attention.

"What is this?"

Lilia picked up the round gray stone and looked at it in her hand.

"It's beautiful, what kind of material is this? I don't remember seeing it before. Forget it, I don't want to, I'll leave it there for now, and I'll talk about it later. ”

......

Bang!

On the open-air martial arts training ground, the sun was exposed to the sun, and various colors were refracted in the continuous splashing of fine sweat, and then sprinkled on the stone floor.

The four ordinary students of the martial arts hall were in groups of two, using arm-thick clothed wooden sticks to continuously smash Dior's chest and back, and when one group ran out of strength, they changed to another group, and the cycle continued. Dior, on the other hand, closed his eyes and posed the disc posture from time to time, and with each stroke he was smashed, he could see that the muscles at the part where he was smashed trembled like ripples, and his feet did not waver in the slightest, and his breathing remained at a steady level, and it seemed that this kind of percussive exercise did not put pressure on him at all.

Every time he exhales, he will bring up a rising white gas, condensed but not dispersed, and then inhaled it again with the inhalation, like a giant python swallowing smoke, which is very magical.

After several rotations, when the four ordinary students with strong bodies began to pant and the thrashing force was significantly reduced, Dio opened his eyes.

"Alright, I'm sorry for you, go and rest. ”

"Yes, Brother Dior. In case of amnesty, the students hurriedly put down the wooden sticks and left together.

Dio straightened up, moved his body, and then let out a long exhale, releasing his muscles that had been tense from the practice.

It was now around two o'clock in the afternoon, the scorching sun was in the sky, and Dior was the only one in the open-air martial arts training ground, and the golden sunlight fell on his body without hindrance, reflecting the shiny luster of sweat.

Since he was discharged from the hospital, he has stayed in the martial arts hall almost every day, receiving the teaching of his master and senior brothers and sisters, and the make-up exam that he was supposed to take was due to his role in the Mannheim Mountain incident-saving several classmates, and as a reward, the college exempted him from the make-up exam, so that he could devote all his energy to practicing martial arts for the rest of the summer vacation.

After a series of events this time, Dior clearly felt that he had made a leap forward and had a new understanding in many aspects.

As for Dior's statement, Valen agreed with him after evaluating him, thus allowing Dior to skip the previous cultivation stage and reformulate a new cultivation plan.

Among them, the Gray Scale Four Style has made great progress, and it has been out of the beginner stage and can be used in actual combat on a limited basis.

The forging training just now is a kind of intensive training method for the disc type, relying on this specially treated wooden stick to hit the body, constantly generating a concussive force on the body surface, so as to force the muscles of the whole body to respond, and strengthen the body's ability to deflect and receive force.

However, this cultivation method has very strict requirements for the cultivator's body, and it must be mastered to a certain extent before proceeding, otherwise it is easy to cause internal injuries to the cultivator himself.

Originally, according to Dior's condition, although this kind of cultivation could be carried out, the amount must be strictly controlled, after all, his body is not fully mature, and the time for practicing martial arts is not too long, but after actual training and observation, Valen found that Dior has made extremely rapid progress in this kind of hitting training, and he has not been uncomfortable at all under the continuous increase, but has improved faster. After researching to no avail, he could only blame Dior's talent for this situation, and then ran him to practice a lot of blows.

As for the real reason for this situation, it is actually the second stage of muscle control that Dio broke through in the battle. At this stage, his body will naturally develop corresponding resistance to the damage he has suffered, causing his body to evolve. For example, if Dio cuts his finger with a knife, then when the wound heals, the muscles and skin in this part will evolve to a certain extent for the cut, and in the future, it will have a great resistance to the cutting of the knife, and it may be difficult to be cut by the same knife again or even not hurt. Of course, there is a limit to this evolution, it all depends on Dior's own physical fitness, and the stronger his body, the higher the limit of evolution can be pushed.

After possessing this ability, it is no wonder that he has made rapid progress in the cultivation of the hit type, he is now a big sandbag, and he is still the kind that will continue to repair and strengthen himself.

After standing still for more than 20 minutes, Dior felt that his body had completely relaxed, so he pulled the towel on the side shelf and wiped the sweat on his body casually, and then Dior took the clothes on the shelf and slowly put them on to cover the strong muscles on his body.

Dio left where he was and walked towards the main building in front of the martial arts hall.

It wasn't long before he came to the edge of the main building and began to walk slowly along the corridor under the eaves.

On the side is a long row of transparent glass, and inside is a large indoor martial arts training ground, and now there are more than twenty new ordinary students following the teachings inside for basic training.

Walking to the glass, Dior paused slightly.

From the plane of glass, he could clearly see his own reflection.

The ultra-thin plate brush head type that is close to the bald head, the black eyes, the black martial arts uniform worn on the upper body is bulging by muscles, the legs are slender and powerful, and it looks like an ape's back and bee waist.

Now his original hair had been burned by the fire in the battle with Versailles, and now the new growth was only a thin layer, which looked a little funny, and there were a few shallow claw wounds on his left cheek near his chin, which filled him with a bit of toughness.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a girl in the martial arts training ground waving at him, and when he looked over, it was Melissa. Dio nodded slightly at her as a gesture, and then turned his gaze to the other corner of the martial arts training ground, where a cold-faced Becky was sitting quietly, listening carefully to the explanations of the teachings.

Since the incident in the hospital that day, Melissa has come to accompany him every day, and when he returned to the martial arts hall, Melissa simply followed and became an ordinary student in the martial arts hall, saying that she could not only accompany Dior, but also exercise her skills, it seems that the Mannheim Mountain incident brought her a lot of shadows.

After these days, he gradually became accustomed to the life of Melissa by his side every day.

Of course, because of this, the relationship between him and Lilia has once again dropped to the freezing point, and he doesn't talk when they meet, and Lilia doesn't know what he's been busy with lately, and he can't see anyone all day, so in this case, Dio has no chance even if he wants to repair the relationship.

As for Ferge, it was Dio who asked her to come to the Greyscale Martial Arts Hall to train. Although she has the ability to transform into a wolf monster, relying only on instinct, her actual combat power may not even be able to beat Dior, not to mention those fighters above the level, and the records of those charismatic warriors that Dio saw in the Book of Beginnings are completely heaven and earth. But this is also normal, after all, she was just an ordinary girl before the Mannheim Mountain incident, and which of those real divine grace warriors was not formed after long-term hard cultivation and continuous life-and-death struggle? It is indeed impossible to reach the sky in one step, so it has become the best choice to come to the martial arts hall for systematic training.

However, her talent is really amazing, maybe the ability after transformation also began to affect her normal physical fitness, Dio gave her a day or two to test her strength and speed and other basic aspects, from the data can be seen that she is growing at a very alarming rate, and even Dio can't predict which point it will eventually reach.