Three days later.

Ning Ze and Jiang Fang walked into the gravity room in turn.

"If you want me to say, it's too early for you to fight me, and it will take at least a while to get used to fighting me in this environment."

The invisible power was exerted on the two of them, Jiang Fang's face did not change and wanted to refuse to fight, in the elite training camp for so many years, she had been able to adapt to 260g, as for Ning Ze, it was only three days at the beginning, she didn't think that she could fight in this environment.

"Teacher, I'm now able to withstand 210 times the force of gravity." Ning Ze replied calmly.

Ordinary people still need to separate their time for training, but his physical strength is abundant, and he adapts relatively quickly.

6 hours a day to use the gravity chamber, no one would use it like that.

Others are cultivating for a period of time and then absorbing cosmic energy, and the purpose of training is originally to absorb cosmic energy, that is, Ning Ze is different.

"Are you sure?" Jiang Fang's face was a little suspicious, "Come, try it, and tell you, I won't show mercy."

Ning Ze smiled brightly, and replied happily, "I can't ask for it!"

Jiang Fang's big beautiful eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, tightened the full moon scimitar in his hand, put on a fighting posture and said coldly, "Let's start!"

Ning Ze's face was pale, his hands were holding the handle of the Raglan Battle Knife, and the whole person rushed to Jiang Fang in one fell swoop, and he slashed down with a knife without sparing the slightest hand.

Seeing this speed, the expression on Jiang Fang's face became much more serious, "Drink!" With a scolding voice, she met it with a full moon scimitar without the slightest fear.

"Bell!"

The sound of the two knives colliding was very loud, and while Jiang Fang blocked Ning Ze's war knife with one sword, the scimitar in the other hand also looked diagonally towards the front.

Ning Ze held the war knife in both hands and pushed it forward, then took a step back to resist the second knife.

"You're slow!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Fang had already completed the counterattack, the scimitar in his left hand slashed fiercely at Ning Ze's war knife, and the scimitar in the other hand had already come closer.

Ning Zetong shrank and hurriedly put away his knife to meet it, but it was too late.

"Peng!"

The familiar sound of blowing, the familiar pain in his chest, the corners of Ning Ze's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Although their speed has decreased a lot under 200 times gravity, such a high gravity attack has become more powerful, and he has to hold his chest for a good time.

The corners of Jiang Fang's mouth showed a good-looking arc, "It's progressing well, but it's almost impossible to fight me!"

"Come again!" Ning Ze slowed down for a moment and rushed over directly again, he jumped in the air and raised his sword high, as if he wanted to crack Jiang Fang in half.

The corners of Jiang Fang's mouth showed a playful smile, of course she wouldn't resist under such gravity, I'm afraid this kid has miscalculated!

After a while, the familiar voice sounded again.

"Peng!"

Ning Ze leaned against the edge of the wall and clutched his chest, gasping for breath twice, "Come again!"

The first day passed quickly.

Jiang Fang walked out with a bright smile on her face, her walking pace was very brisk, she could practice and beat people, this kind of teaching experience was the first time she had experienced, this kid was really resistant to beating and really hard.

Day 3.

The time of their battle became three hours in the morning from 6 to 9 o'clock in the gravity room, and three hours in the training room from 9 to 12 o'clock in the evening.

At more than 10 o'clock, Jiang Fang walked out of the cultivation room, the smile on her face became even brighter, Ning Ze's kid has improved a lot, and even the multiple of the gravity room has increased again, this kind of cultivation is also very beneficial to her, it is no worse than when she was cultivating alone in the gravity room, not to mention that it is three hours a day, she is very clear that her cultivation speed is getting faster!

Day 6.

Jiang Fang still had a smile on his face when he walked out of the cultivation room in the morning, Ning Ze's "Ninefold Thunder Knife" already had some level, and he had even begun to use the power in "Ninefold Thunder Knife", except that the strength was almost a little,

The two of them can be said to have fought back and forth, which is the most ideal state of cultivation.

Day 9.

The smile on Jiang Fang's face disappeared, and there was still a faint hint of depression, she had cultivated the sword technique for so many years, and today she was suppressed by a kid, and she was still a kid who had just practiced the sword technique for a long time, the best thing was that she felt that Ning Ze's strength had become much stronger.

Ning Ze's strength was already stronger than hers, nearly twice as strong as her, and even much younger than her, and the growth rate of the strength of the two sides was not at the same level at all.

Of course, Jiang Fang was happy that Ning Ze's strength had improved, but she also had a trace of worry in her heart, she felt that it wouldn't take long to beat, and then the time would ......

Jiang Fang thought about it and couldn't help but think of the scene when Ning Ze was beaten by her on the wall, on the ground, and in the sky, when Ning Ze stood up expressionlessly and rushed over.

If it were her...... Jiang Fang felt a little worried in her heart, it didn't matter if it hurt or not, but it was very embarrassing!

Day 12.

Gravity chamber.

"Smack!"

The sound of the different from the past sounded, but the one that flew out turned into a purple figure, Jiang Fang was clinging to the wall and covering her stomach, the sharp pain made a layer of cold sweat appear on her forehead, and she gritted her teeth and breathed.

Raising her head, Ning Ze stood on the opposite side with an expressionless face, as if she was waiting for her to feel better before continuing to fight.

Jiang Fang was slightly stunned, this attitude, as well as the pain in her body, gave her a familiar feeling.

She had always regarded Ning Ze as a student before, and she hadn't thought of anything, but now it was herself.

Touching the scene, the dusty memories began to flow back.

She remembered that "he" had been so stern before, knocking her down and silently waiting for her to stand up.

Born in the Cataclysm and growing up in the Great Nirvana period, she can understand the importance of her heart, but she is naïve and still has some small complaints in her heart.

Until...... On that day, "he" died, and in order to kill her, because her strength was relatively poor, she became a drag.

At that time, she hated herself very much for why she was so weak, and she was angry at her cultivation.

After more than ten years of cultivation, it was the first time that she was attacked like this, and then treated like this.

For a while, Jiang Fang was silent, burying him in his heart in order to concentrate on cultivation, unwilling to recall. She thought she had always remembered him.

Unexpectedly, more than ten years have passed, but his appearance is a little unclear, which makes her feel inexplicably sad.

Ning Ze tilted his head slightly and asked softly, "Teacher, are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Fang adjusted his state of mind, stood up and said, "Go on." Her voice was colder than before.

Ning Ze nodded lightly and quietly waited for Jiang Fang to attack.

Jiang Fang's eyes froze, putting aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, and then plunged into the battle again.

It didn't take long.

"Peng!" With a bang, Ning Ze slammed into Jiang Fang's collarbone again, and a purple shadow slammed straight into the wall.

Jiang Fang silently covered the injured place, the memories of the past and the present flashed away, her eyes became more determined, and after a few seconds of breathing, she stood up and rushed directly towards Ning Ze, and when she put her hands behind her back and approached her, she slashed out a knife.

The situation in the gravity room was reversed, just like the situation of Ning Ze in the past ten days, Jiang Fang was constantly cut down, got up, was cut, and breathed.

There is no sound of speech in the gravity chamber, no one has to guide anyone, only battles, endless battles.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the two of them walked out of the cultivation room.

Looking at Teacher Jiang Fang, who was even colder than before, Ning Ze wanted to speak and stopped, that cold breath could be felt from a distance of ten meters, and all his words were put away.

Silently returning to Jiangnan Pavilion, Ning Ze left Jiang Fang's affairs behind, after all, that cold appearance was not like a trouble, but an emotional problem, and he didn't need to mix anything with this kind of thing.

Ning Ze lay lazily in the bath, summarizing his cultivation during this time.

"The cultivation progress of the "Ninefold Thunder Knife" has finally caught up, it is worthy of being the top cheats on the earth, it has allowed me to increase my proficiency by 50,000 at one time, and the basic cultivation speed of my swordsmanship has also increased by 25, and I have a lot of insights into swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and the rest of the time I only need to run in the matching body method, then I can learn the next swordsmanship cheatbook, and integrate these insights into the Dao swordsmanship."

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……

Time flies quickly in the busy cultivation, and it has been two months since Ning Ze came to the training camp.

In the past two months, Ning Ze got up at 5 o'clock in the morning, comprehended the swordsmanship for a while, and then went to fight with Jiang Fang in the gravity room.

From 9 o'clock to 12 o'clock, he will go to the trial room to break through, he has already broken through the 5th layer, but he was stuck on the 6th layer, the monsters in this layer are too strong, the A stage is 50 junior lords, each of them is equal to his strength, he suspects that he may not be able to break through the A stage if he reaches 9.

Now that Ning Ze no longer conducts daily cultivation, this kind of basic cultivation speed is very slow, which can be regarded as a waste of time.

In the afternoon, he will comprehend the new cheats, since he learned the Nine Thunder Knife, his realm has improved a lot, in the past two months, he has comprehended 4 new swordsmanship, and his cultivation speed has increased again, the basic increase speed of body proficiency is 65 points per hour, and the basic increase speed of sword proficiency is 75 points per hour.

From 9 to 12 o'clock in the evening, he would fight against Jiang Fang, and as his strength improved, his proficiency and strength increased a little slower, but he was still much faster than his own cultivation speed, at least 5 times the cultivation speed.

Even on the day Ning Ze needed to go to the wilderness area to hunt monsters, and after killing a few lord monsters, he had a stable opponent to fight.

Several middle lords live not far away and unite, and there are even high lords to deal with him, fortunately, this is not far from Hongning Base City, but there are no king-level monsters to come and be presumptuous, he can still run away.

The battle in the wilderness area is considered to be the fastest way to improve the cultivation speed, even the effect of the long cultivation time of the gravity room and the trial tower will be reduced, and the pressure on him in the real battle will never be reduced, but it will be very dangerous, fortunately, there is a black god suit, and there is no problem in saving his life.

January 27, 57.

Night.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, the training camp is on holiday, today is the last day of the training camp, today many students held an annual meeting in the canteen of the training camp, and 24 Chinese students gathered together.

"Zheng Che? After graduating next year, will you stay in the elite training camp as a teacher?" A mild-faced young man asked with a smile.

After the New Year, almost close to March, the training camp began to recruit new members, and the academy that entered the training camp in 52 years will graduate.

Zheng Che is the second-ranked student in the training camp, and his whereabouts have a certain guiding effect on others.

As soon as they heard this, the other students also looked over, and they still hadn't thought about where to go.

"With Ning Ze pressing on it, how dare I relax, I'm afraid that I won't even be able to see his back in the future." Zheng Che's previously somewhat hearty voice has now become a little heavy.

Although he is the second, but the perception of the first place is too big, Ning Ze's power level is 8, the trial tower level is 6.1, and the combat power amplitude is 48.8. And the amplitude of his combat power is only 16.5, which is only one-third of Ning Ze's.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the party became silent and cold.

Ning Ze, a simple name made all the training camp academies hold their breath and despair, as if an insurmountable mountain was pressing on everyone's hearts.

I don't dare to compare, I can't compare, and even many students' mentality has not been adjusted well until now, and they have become a little decadent.

"He didn't come today." A resolute-faced young man said in a deep voice.

"It's normal that he doesn't come, I once saw him chasing a few lord monsters in the wilderness area, I think he is about to graduate, once he graduates, he will be the patrol of the Extreme Martial Arts Gym......

Hearing this, Zheng Che clenched his fists tightly again.

"He didn't come to the meeting today, where did he go? Still practicing with Teacher Jiang Fang? Every time I see him

Only an afterimage of him can be seen." The handsome young man who spoke turned his head to look at Zhao Ruo, and everyone followed suit, and many people also looked at Shi Jiang, because Shi Jiang also lived in Jiangnan Pavilion.

"You don't have to look at me. The two of us are not in the same routine at all, and I have only seen him once in two months. Or when he was talking to his wife." Shi Jiang's voice was a little dull.

He finally defeated two opponents to reach the top ten, but the result was good, Ning Ze came over and directly squeezed him out, and now the four of them are competing for a tenth position, where do they dare to have a trace of slackness?

The other three people competing for the tenth place looked at each other, with only a wry smile on their faces, they never thought that it would be so difficult to compete for the tenth place one day!

"Probably right? Ning Ze doesn't like to drink, he said that he can't drink well and get drunk easily, he hates that feeling, so he didn't come. He spends his evenings practicing with Teacher Jiang Fang, and today should be no exception." Zhao Ruo is not very sure.

Morning.

In a lonely attic under the desolate moon, Jiang Fang walked out of the cultivation room, her face like frost turned pale, since the day Ning Ze defeated her, her whole person had become silent, and her temperament had become even colder.

Ning Ze silently followed behind him and whispered, "Teacher, do you want to go to my house for the New Year?"

He decided not to fight against Jiang Fang at first, but Jiang Fang disagreed.

He was a little worried, so he asked his senior sister Zhao Ruo, who was also Jiang Fang's apprentice, and Zhao Ruo knew everything and told him all the things about the master.

Now Jiang Fang has no relatives and no good friends, that is, some colleagues and students in the training camp, and she is usually alone during the Chinese New Year.

Hearing his suggestion, Jiang Fang shook his head and refused, "No need, I'm used to it alone." After a slight pause, she spoke, "I'm a little hungry at night, do you want to eat?"

"Okay, then we'll have a snack."

This is what Jiang Fang has said the most in this while, and of course Ning Ze will not refuse. Usually Jiang Fang is one or two words, "good", "I'm fine", "continue", "come again", "don't keep your hands".

After a while, the service staff of the elite training camp set up a table of dishes, and Ning Ze sat quietly at the table and waited after a simple wash.

After a while, Jiang Fang's hair was wet and walked out, and the whole person was like a hibiscus out of water, cold, elegant, and with a strong feminine flavor.

Ning Ze was stunned for a moment, not looking at people, but at what Jiang Fang had in his hands.