It's hard for a muscular man to accept.,It's acceptable if it's a product.,But what does this spiritual power 3 mean?! This TM is almost a mid-level product! No matter how fast you practice, you can't come from this!

"Hahaha, it's fake! It's all fake! Who are you demon who is messing with my Dao heart here! ”

The muscular man screamed and ran away, and the bleak back looked so sad.

"Big brother, don't run! What will I do if you run away! ”

By the time Yang Ming reacted, the muscular man had already run away, and it was too late to call again.

Could it be that my spiritual power is very high, Yang Mingle thought happily, otherwise how could the muscular man react so much.

But the muscular man left, Yang Ming didn't know what to do, the muscular man brought him here to test, but after the test, the muscular man ran away.

Without a target, Yang Ming could only return the same way, and found a martial arts hall staff member to explain the situation and talk about the situation of the muscular man.

"Alas, it's evil, Lao Pan is miserable, don't look at others, his talent is an E-level speed, just a little faster than a normal person, and it took him two years to cultivate spiritual power after he went to college, you are also an E-level talent, but you actually used two days to cultivate three spiritual power, not to mention him, I feel unstable."

After this person finished speaking, he looked at Yang Ming with a look at the immortals, and learned from his mouth that the muscular man's surname was Pan, and his talent was also E-level and he was now the same, and it took him a long time to cultivate spiritual power, but it took him a day.

Could it be that I got the script of a genius protagonist?

Yang Ming thought that he was a waste of firewood at first, otherwise where did he get his F-level talent, he didn't have this level before he came, and he originally thought that he would definitely have to endure hardships in the early stage, but he didn't expect that cultivation would be so easy.

"Then how much does it cost to open a practice room for an hour now?"

Yang Ming looked at the front desk in a bit of a trance and asked.

"2,000 hours for a low-class room, 6,000 an hour for a medium-grade room, 20,000 an hour for a high-grade room, you see what kind of room you need"

Although the front desk was a little trance, the words that came out of his mouth subconsciously were skilled.

Well, it's ridiculously expensive.

Yang Ming looked at the deposit in his mobile bank, which was just enough to practice in a low-grade room for an hour, and suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and he was even more eager to make money.

"Open me a low-grade room for an hour"

Yang Ming gritted his teeth and spit out a few words from his mouth with difficulty, he wanted to see if these practice rooms were made of gold, so expensive.

"Okay, come with me, this guest."

Hearing that Yang Ming had opened the room, the front desk immediately smiled, and directly led Yang Ming to the practice room.

When Yang Ming saw the practice room, everyone was stupid, there were one large courtyard after another inside the martial arts hall, and in each courtyard there were three houses made of gold, and each house had a timer-like thing on the door, and the gold almost blinded Yang Ming's eyes.

I'm rubbing, it's really made of gold!

Yang Ming was stupid, he had never seen such a luxurious scene.

"This room is depicted with the spirit array, the gold outside the house can better lock the aura in the house, and there is a gravity array that can be adjusted inside, you can adjust the size of gravity according to your needs, the door will automatically close after you enter the house, and the timer will start to time, when the time comes, you need to come out to the front desk within five minutes to check out, otherwise we will send someone to invite you out"

The front desk left after explaining the equipment and various rules in the room to Yang Ming, and Yang Ming couldn't wait to enter the room, he wanted to see if there was anything in the room.

But when he went in, he saw that it was empty, and it was only 50 square meters, except for a timer hanging on the wall, and a large wooden barrel.

Yang Ming was overjoyed, it was worth 2,000 yuan an hour, and he could take a shower after practicing, the service was very good.

While he was still studying the room facilities.

“peng！” With a bang, the door behind him closed, and the timer on the wall began to count down.

Yang Ming knew that it was time to practice, and he summoned a little of his aura according to the instructions to wake up the Spirit Gathering Array and the Gravity Array in the room.

When the gorgeous magic circle rose, Yang Ming remembered the scene when he was in the awakening hall, but so many people only awakened a few, which made him sigh.

When Yang Ming was still distracted, there were more and more aura in the room, and at the same time, the gravity was getting stronger and stronger, so he quickly took out the "Dragon Elephant Strength" from the Sumeru ring, and by the way, he took a body forging pill and other people to take it.

When Yang Ming just opened "Dragon Elephant Jin" and was about to practice, there was a 'ding' sound in his mind:

[It was found that the Xuan-level exercise "Dragon Elephant Jin" can be included in the yellow-level exercise "Life Source Sutra" (?) Is it included? 】

After Yang Ming saw this prompt, he didn't want to choose it directly, the reason was very simple, it must have something for a yellow-level exercise to dare to include a Xuan-level exercise.

After he chose yes, the "Dragon Elephant Strength" in his hand slowly turned into ashes, as if it had never appeared, and the "Life Source Sutra" in his mind also changed, and the content of the exercises had more forging chapters.

Yang is stupid, if you include it, you will include it, and I will directly lose my exercises for Mao! I'm going to sell it for money! His mentality collapsed, this is the original of a Xuan-level exercise! Say no, it's gone.

The time in the practice room was urgent, and there was no time for him to grieve, so he threw the Forging Body Pill in his other hand into his mouth and began to run the Life Source Sutra.

When a forging body pill entered the stomach, Yang Ming felt that something was wrong.

That's too powerful, isn't it?

Yang Ming felt like his body was on fire, a strong burning sensation wandered in his body, and he also had to endure this sharp pain, and the gravity in the practice room was still increasing, which was simply a double torture of mental and physical.

Time passed little by little, Yang Ming's body had become red, this was a typical body congestion, and the temperature was also terrifyingly high, even the sweat had evaporated, his face had been distorted by severe pain, and he looked like a demon from hell now.

The gravity of the practice room at this time has reached 0.15t, and the huge gravity has pressed Yang Ming to the waist, but he is still running the exercises frantically, and the aura is constantly absorbed and consumed by him.

Yang Ming gritted his teeth and desperately stood up straight, trying to maintain his balance so that he would not fall, because he knew that if he fell now, it would be difficult for him to get up again, so he couldn't fall and didn't dare to be in place.

However, what surprised him was that the burning sensation in his body was slowly weakening over time, and at the same time, he could also feel that his qi and blood were also increasing.

Soon an hour passed, and the number of the timer had also returned to zero, which meant that it was time to use the practice room.

Yang Ming's state at this time is not as unbearable as at the beginning, he can already stand up straight under the gravity of 0.15t, his body is already very red, but there is no longer that feeling of congestion, which makes him unexpectedly relaxed.

When the gravity reached 0.15t, he turned off the gravity rise and remained stable at this weight, and now he can finally handle it perfectly.

Hearing that the time was over, Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the side of the barrel and slowly climbed in, inside was the cold water that had been placed in advance, Yang Ming felt that this was for cooling.

"Ah~~~"

Yang Ming soaked his whole body in cold water after stripping naked, and the cool feeling made him can't help but cry out, and he also opened his personal panel to see the results:

[Name: Yang Ming]

[Gender: Male]

[Qi and Blood: 11]

[Spiritual Power: 3]

[Realm: First Rank Spirit (Low Level)]

[Talent: E-rank Eagle Eye]

[Weapon: King's Treasure (All the treasures of the world belong to this king!) Knights do not die with bare hands (true knights never die with their bare hands.) ）】

[Resources: Defective Sumeru Ring, Forging Pill (High Grade)*49, Condensing Pill (High Grade)*48]

[Exercises: Xuan-level "Life Source Sutra" (?) ）】

[Skill: None]

[Evaluation: Still an ant]

Seeing that his qi and blood had increased by 1 point, Yang Ming was stunned, what kind of efficiency is this, it's too high, you must know that a normal person's monthly exercise will increase a little bit of qi and blood, but it took him an hour to achieve it.

What surprised him even more was that the "Life Source Sutra" had also become a Xuan-level exercise, which made him feel that if he fused a few more exercises, he might evolve into a ground-level exercise.

Yang Ming soaked for four minutes before crawling out, putting on his clothes and leaving, if he didn't leave, someone would let him go, he didn't want to be driven away.