When he was talking to Bai Man, Le Chen's mobile phone rang, and he looked at the number, it was the number of the city, but it was a student number, Le Chen connected it, and Qiu Dazhi's strange cry sounded in the microphone: "Where are you kid?

Le Chen smiled: "Okay, just tonight, you invite me!"

"Le Chen, you're done with you, you have a big brother, are you embarrassed to kill your buddy?" The old man said, give me five hundred pocket money a month, how can I spend it!" Dazhi shouted.

Le Chen couldn't help laughing: "Let's talk about it in the evening." ”

The small gathering with Dazhi that night was naturally a happy return, but when he returned to the dormitory for a day, Le Chen moved into Bai Man's house the next day, and he really felt that it was too inconvenient to live in the dormitory.

Monday, the beginning of military training, Le Chen and the whole school freshmen, experienced the scorching sun walking right, standing in the rain and other military training will taste the bitterness, after a month of training, many freshmen obviously tanned, and with the end of military training, it also represents the official opening of Le Chen's study career in Nanjiang Sports University.

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"Hah!"

A certain activity room in the gymnasium of the sports university is the practice room of the fencing team, and several members of the fencing team are practicing each other in the midst of drinking, they are wearing masks, using standard foil and epee, and they are as if they are in the arena, and the metal road under their feet creaks, and there are cheers from time to time.

Le Chen is in a corner, without a sword in his hand, jumping under his feet, practicing footwork, and not lunges, sprinting and other defensive offensive footwork, but the most basic fencing footwork movements such as cross step, backward step, forward leap, inward move and so on.

No way, although this activity room is a practice ground for the junior students of the fencing team, it is a freshman of the same class as Le Chen, and those who can enter the fencing team of the University of Sports are also excellent seedlings who have practiced fencing since childhood.

The junior students naturally can't see Coach Ge, who is responsible for managing and training these junior students is the veteran of the fencing team, a young man with a cold face and a tall figure, his name is Chen Yong, who is in his senior year this year, and is also the oldest student in the sports fencing team, and everyone respectfully calls him "senior brother".

Now "Senior Brother" Chen Yong is standing next to Le Chen with a sinking face, watching Le Chen practice the most basic footwork over and over again.

"Speed, speed, speed!" Chen Yong yelled, getting rid of a devil coach, obviously, he was not interested in Le Chen, an "airborne soldier" and "relational household", and he refused to let go of this newcomer, and even had the intention of automatically retiring from the team if he wanted to torture Le Chen.

Le Chen didn't want to come to training, because he originally felt that this kind of training was meaningless to him.

But now his forehead is sweating, and his legs that are repeating cross-steps and jumping steps mechanically are already wooden, as if they don't listen to him, and they just rely on inertia to make one action after another, but he gritted his teeth and tried to persevere, as if he had returned to the days when he was a child, when he desperately cultivated to make himself strong and not be bullied.

This is because, when entering the practice room, Le Chen pressed his finger on his dantian, temporarily sealing his strength.

So, all kinds of movements that could have been done easily, after Le Chen did it hundreds of times and thousands of times, he was already sweating profusely, and his whole body seemed to be no longer his own limbs, just relying on inertia, jumping there cross-step.

Le Chen even felt a little sweet in his throat, but he still gritted his teeth and tried to persevere.

Chen Yong looked at him, the coldness in his eyes gradually dissipated a little, but the roar in his mouth continued: "Hurry up! Hurry up! You rookie! Hurry up!"

The electronic clock on the wall "ding" a clear sound, it was half past five, and it was almost time for the canteen to start.

Chen Meng clapped his palms: "Okay, everyone clean up, this afternoon's training is here!"

The students stopped their work one after another, cleaned the activity room on duty, and some of the rest were ready to take a bath, and some went directly to the canteen.

Only Le Chen was still repeating the jumping action mechanically.

Chen Yong glanced at him, didn't squeak, and turned to leave.

When Le Chen finally sat down and leaned against the corner like a broken shelf, the two students who were cleaning were almost done, and one of the round-faced students smiled at Le Chen friendly: "Le Chen, let's eat together!"

The other thin-faced student frowned, dissatisfied with his companion's proposal.

Le Chen smiled and said, "You guys go first, I'll sit for a while, and I'll lock the door for a while." "Dantian, at this time, a hot current slowly rose, flowing into the limbs and hundreds of remains, making Le Chen warm and very comfortable, under the extreme exhaustion of spirit and body, this warm current is like a clear spring, washing Le Chen's fatigue, slowly swimming in Le Chen's whole body, making Le Chen's pores all over his body as if he is breathing, Le Chen now feels that his qi conduction and breathing effect is getting weaker and weaker, as if he has reached a bottleneck, but there has been no such feeling for a long time, faintly, Le Chen feels that his cultivation has improved a little.

It turned out that after sealing the power in the dantian, there was such a miraculous effect after practicing, and Le Chen was surprised and delighted.

"Lingxi Finger" is a secret method used on monks in ancient books, which can imprison the power of monks in a short period of time, but in modern society, Le Chen is dantian can produce power There is not a single character, not to mention the technique of sealing the Xuanmen monks, and he can only use it on himself, but he doesn't want to seal the power in his body for two hours, and now the body is slowly unsealed, but it has brought unexpected benefits.

Of course, Le Chen was not completely unaware of this, otherwise, he would not have sealed the power in his dantian.

Since practicing soul refining, Le Chen has gradually realized that soul refining is to temper his own spirit, and even according to the ancient books, it is to refine his soul and refine his life, and every time he reaches a new stage, as when he perceives the Five Thunder Technique, he will improve his physical organs, but this improvement is essentially an improvement, and the change in the strength in his body is not big, but his own qi conduction technique has entered a bottleneck, and his practice has been half the effort, so the strength in his body has not increased much.

Of course, according to the ancient books, when the soul alchemy reaches the nine changes of the divine soul, he may become a spiritual energy body, whether this body wants to be or not, but, after all, it is an ethereal cake, if his expectations are good, every time he lights up the eight star palace god soul stars, all the seventy-two star palaces are lit up, it is for the nine changes of the divine soul, according to the current progress, I am afraid that I will be poor in this life, and it is simply out of reach, and the enemies encountered in modern society are not fists, feet, sticks, and even armed firearms, to deal with this kind of enemy, the strength of the body is also extremely important, so the tempering of the body must not relax。

I guessed that if I used my spirit finger to seal the power in my dantian, so that all aspects of my reaction were the same as ordinary people, I could coordinate my body to the greatest extent to experience the method of using the power in my body, and perhaps, it would be helpful to my cultivation.

Looking at it now, I guessed correctly, and the strength in my body, which had been stagnant, had changed significantly after this afternoon of devilish training.

Le Chen also breathed a sigh of relief, originally even he had evil thoughts, wondering whether to reconcile with Wan'er's spiritual flesh and use her strange furnace physique to break through the bottleneck of her cultivation strength, perhaps, this thought was faintly buried in her heart when she taught her Qi Conduction Technique two months ago.

At this time, he finally found a new cultivation method, remembering his previous thoughts, Le Chen couldn't help but feel slightly ashamed, in order to pursue powerful power, he seemed to be about to enter the demon path in an extreme way.

But then Le Chen smiled, if you are in the devil, you will be in the devil, in this world, you have never been a lucky person, you may encounter extremely powerful and terrible enemies in the future, and you are not wrong in pursuing stronger strength.

The thought was clear, Le Chen jumped up, and immediately felt much more relaxed, and there were no more shackles on his body.