Seeing that Xu Anping's attitude was a little cold, the man didn't mind, but smiled: "Maybe you think I'm impulsive and not easy to get along with, but that's because I only make friends with strong people and people who are destined to become strong." ”

"In my opinion, those wastes who are willing to degenerate and only complain all day long are not worthy of me to give them a good face."

"But you're different, I think you have the potential to become a strong person, so I want to make friends with you, become official disciples in the future, and take care of each other."

"Officially introduce myself, my name is Luo Tianle, and I am fifteen years old this year."

Xu Anping turned his head and glanced at the other party.

I saw that Luo Tianle's face was full of vitality, and on the surface of his slightly reddened skin, there were wisps of sweat rising continuously, and the whole person faintly exuded a vigorous vitality.

During this month's cultivation process, although Xu Anping did not have direct contact with the other party, it can be seen from some details that the other party is a ruthless person who is cultivating with his life.

A series of labels such as positive, hardworking, and impulsive are the first impressions in Xu Anping's heart.

For such a hot-blooded young man, Xu Anping subconsciously repulsed in his heart, so he still said coldly: "My name is Xu Anping, and I am fourteen years old this year. ”

"I don't know where you see that I have the potential to become a strong person, but I want to say that everyone is qualified to decide their own attitude towards life, whether it is struggle or rotten, as long as they can bear the corresponding consequences, there is nothing to blame."

"It's you, who like to measure other people by your own standards, and blame them for no reason, and have an impulsive personality, like to cause trouble, and being friends with you is not necessarily a good thing."

Xu Anping stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said calmly: "I'm going to continue cultivating, you can rest for a while." ”

In fact, he lived for more than 20 years in his last life, and then fused the memories of his original body for more than ten years, and his psychological age was close to forty years old, and he really couldn't arouse his interest in communicating with these teenage hot-blooded teenagers.

After he left, Luo Tianle stood in place and was stunned for a while, and finally burst into laughter:

"Obviously a year younger than me, but when I speak, I have a head on my head, as if I have experienced many vicissitudes, but I am more optimistic about you."

"Come on! Let's see who becomes a warrior first! ”

After cheering himself up, Luo Tianle returned to the martial arts arena full of vitality and practiced the brute bull strength technique one move at a time.

……

Time flashed and another two months passed.

More and more miscellaneous servants have completely given up martial arts training, and only about two dozen people are left to persevere.

Although they know that practicing martial arts can change their fate, in the face of extreme physical exhaustion and inner inert instincts, people often retreat easily.

It's human nature.

Perhaps, fate will really favor the strugglers.

After three months of hard cultivation, eight of these 20 or so people have successively trained the first level of brute bull strength to the consummation level, and their single-arm strength has reached about 50 catties.

Don't look at the inconspicuous value of fifty catties.

In fact, although ordinary adults can lift more than 100 pounds of weights, the strength of one-arm lifting is usually only 30 or 40 pounds.

In other words, the average age of these teenagers is fourteen or fifteen years old, and their strength is already higher than that of healthy adults.

In addition to strength, the corresponding endurance and physique have also been significantly improved.

The overall physical fitness has more than doubled.

Seeing that others were breaking through one after another, Xu Anping also announced in surprise half a month ago that he had also reached the first level of consummation and became the lucky one in the eyes of others.

Some of the miscellaneous servants who gave up early, seeing that a few of them had really practiced the effect, although they were envious and jealous in their hearts, they said in a weird way:

"After a few months of hard work, it's just that our strength is greater than ours, and it's still far from becoming a martial artist."

"This is only the first level, and it has already taken nearly three months, and if you want to reach the cultivation realm, you must at least practice the second level to perfection."

"Everyone knows that every time the exercises are improved, the difficulty will increase several times."

"There are still nine months left, I want to see what kind of expression they will have when they fail to be promoted, and what is the use of this little strength that has increased from practicing martial arts?"

"For the sake of the possibility of being promoted to a formal disciple, it is really foolish to take the body seriously and blindly work hard."

For these cynical words, Xu Anping did not take it to heart.

He knows that some people can't see hope and are unwilling to fight, so they like to mock those who work hard, eager to press everyone to the starting line, and no one is allowed to take off.

In the evening of the day.

When Xu Anping was practicing in the martial arts arena as usual, he heard the prompt sound of the system for a long time.

"Ding! Earn 1 potential point! ”

This was the third time he had heard such a prompt, in addition to the one two months ago, and once last month, but it seemed that the potential points were not enough to add points.

This time, he has accumulated 2 potential points, and may be able to add points a second time.

When I opened the personal panel, I saw that behind the exercise of Brute Niu Jin, a highlighted plus sign was displayed.

"Awesome, upgrade!"

As Xu Anping's mind turned, a stream of heat surged out of thin air in his body, fusing with every inch of his flesh and blood, just like cement mixed with clear water, and a chemical reaction occurred in an instant.

He could clearly feel that the muscles in his body were wriggling, growing, and his strength was skyrocketing rapidly.

Now he seems to be able to smash a cow with one punch.

Although he knew that this was just an illusion of a short-term explosion of power, he was still intoxicated by it.

The next moment.

Xu Anping's eyes widened suddenly.

The qi and blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and began to stir wildly, surging at high speed in his body.

"Is this the power of qi and blood?"

Deacon Fang's teachings came to his mind - when a person's physique is raised to a certain level, the surplus of qi and blood can form the power of qi and blood, and burst out with extraordinary power, which is the sign of stepping into the realm of nourishment, and it is also the starting point of martial arts.

There is a limit to the strength of the human body, not that it cannot be broken through, but it is extremely difficult, and after cultivating the power of qi and blood, it is relatively easy to improve, and it is only necessary to continue to grow the power of qi and blood, which is also the direction of the path of martial arts.

After a long time.

Xu Anping's breath calmed down, and he hurriedly opened his personal panel and looked at it.

[Host: Xu Anping]

[Age: 14 years old]

[Cultivation: Nourishment Realm]

[Exercise: Brute Bull Jin (Double)]

[Potential Points: 0]

"Sure enough, I stepped into the realm of cultivation."

"Generally speaking, the strength of a martial artist in the Cultivation Realm can reach about 100 catties with one arm, plus other physical qualities that have been improved accordingly, and now I, even if I haven't learned any martial arts, my strength is several times stronger than that of ordinary people."

"It's just that for the time being, it's going to be low-key."

In addition to the excitement, he secretly admonished himself.

According to his understanding, in the previous records of Xuanyue Sect, it usually took about ten months to be promoted from a miscellaneous servant to a formal disciple.

He doesn't want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but he doesn't want to be too high-profile when he doesn't have enough strength.

"We need to keep improving."

"The Brute Bull Strength Doublefold has reached the Cultivation Power Realm, and the Triple Perfection is even more powerful than an adult Brute Bull, which is stronger than the average formal disciple."

"At that time, that's when I will be promoted to a full-fledged disciple."