When the bell rang the next day, a middle-aged woman came to warn the children. After all, these children have been hungry for a day, and if they continue to starve, let alone train, they will starve to death, which is not the original intention of the mysterious organization. It is almost impossible for a three-year-old child to wake up.

Of course, it is reminded that not all children will be able to enter the training ground when the bell rings three. In that case, they would be looking for their own death. Although they ended up only going without food for a day again, they would have been sentenced to death if they had not eaten for two consecutive days and their training would have been as usual in the future.

There were only more than 80 children who came to the training ground, and Li Changsheng's clothes were marked with No. 1, and another child who survived the training yesterday was marked with No. 2.

"From now on, Number One and Number Two are your role models, your purpose is to be better than them, and if you can't do it, then you will have nothing to eat. "Iron Eagle Road.

This is a special way to pull hatred for me!

The task of the second day was still running, and although he had a training experience, Li Changsheng still felt a little worried. Although the rest of the children have not eaten for a day, they may not have a special constitution, and if they exceed him, will he be punished?

Moreover, after yesterday's cruel training, Li Changsheng's flesh and bones were extremely sore, relatively speaking, he didn't have much advantage at all, and he was even at a disadvantage in this training.

Run, whip, cry, keep whipping, keep running!

That's what the whole training ground is all about.

More than 80 children were divided into eight groups. Li Changsheng noticed that the top three in each group would not be punished, and from the fourth to the tenth place, they had always been the target of whipping.

Ten people per group, only the top three? This organization has a really high elimination rate. Li Changsheng said secretly.

At the end of the day's training, there were 10 children who had not gotten up.

Ten deaths in a day, death will continue, Li Changsheng also felt a chill in his heart.

Reciting martial arts secrets after eating is Li Changsheng's main task, but today is not easy. The children who have gone through brutal training have learned to work hard, and it has become very difficult for Li Changsheng to monopolize the stone room again.

knocked down the last child, and Li Changsheng was also exhausted.

The exhaustion and pain all over his body could not stop Li Changsheng from reciting martial arts secrets. Only by reciting the secrets of martial arts and learning the peerless martial arts in the secrets is the ultimate guarantee for survival.

Even if it is the soul of Li Changsheng as an adult, he is gritting his teeth and insisting at this time. After all, fatigue and pain after brutal training are not fake.

The running training lasted for a month, and the training time was extended from half a day to a full day. The requirements for running have also been improving, from not requiring the speed of the top three in each group, to demanding the speed of everyone, even if you are the first, as long as the speed is not up to the requirements, it is a whip.

A month later, there were only five people left in the stone room where Li Changsheng was, and half of them died. The proportion of all the children is about the same, and there are more than 50 left.

All the children also got the number plate, because Li Changsheng has always kept the number one, and Li Changsheng has also become an enemy of the people. And the number two has long been replaced.

The other four children in the same room were obviously in one camp, and they were unanimously opposed to Li Changsheng's desire to occupy the right to use the stone room. Every time Li Changsheng defeated them, his own injuries were increasing, because the children's desperate energy was increasing, but Li Changsheng was standing still.

At dusk on this day, Li Changsheng's wild laughter came from the stone chamber.

finally memorized the "Guiyuan True Scripture" to a good degree, and Li Changsheng felt that the hope of life had come.

The four children, covered in injuries and bleeding from their mouths, trembled with fright when they heard Li Changsheng's laughter. No matter how many desperate moves they learned, in fact, in their hearts, they were still three-year-old children, and being beaten by Li Changsheng Fat undoubtedly carved an indelible shadow on their young hearts.

Li Changsheng's injuries are not light, after all, he is a dozen or four, and his body is not as powerful as his mind.

It was completely dark, and Li Changsheng opened the wooden door, which was already a common practice, and Li Changsheng would not open the door until it was dark and when he went to sleep. In the morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Li Changsheng drove everyone out to leave time for himself to memorize the secrets. If it weren't for the fear of the mysterious organization interfering, Li Changsheng wouldn't have let those four children sleep in the stone room at all.

The corners of Li Changsheng's mouth still had blood stains unwiped, and his clothes were torn apart, but the moment the four children saw him, their whole bodies trembled.

"You can go in, bunch of garbage. Li Changsheng said coldly.

The four children lowered their heads, not daring to look at Li Changsheng, but Li Changsheng could feel their hatred for him.

Of course, Li Changsheng would not keep this little thing in mind, and whether he could cultivate the secret of martial arts was his primary concern. Li Changsheng still didn't practice rashly, he felt that although he had finished reciting the "Guiyuan True Scripture", he was still far from understanding this step.

The martial arts in the "Guiyuan True Scripture" are undoubtedly the best in this world, and there is hope for the invincible world after practice, so Li Changsheng must act cautiously and not make another mistake. What if I practice martial arts and is seen by the iron eagle? Will I be killed?

It would be nice if there was a kind of martial arts, and after cultivation, people would not be able to see it. Li Changsheng smiled bitterly, can this Guiyuan Divine Skill be able to do it? I don't know! Does Li Changsheng dare to try it? Now he undoubtedly does not dare.

Lying on the bed, Li Changsheng could only recite the scriptures repeatedly, in a vain attempt to find a bright path from the scriptures.

"The world has a beginning, and I think it is the mother of the world. The child inherits its yuan, thinking that it is an innate root...... The life of a person is also heavenly, the innate vitality protects life, the heaven and earth spiritual bridge, three years old and plugged, the vitality is lost, and gradually acquired......"

The verses were skillfully recited by Li Changsheng, and with his frowning brows, he could guess how obscure the difficult scriptures were.

"The heart of heaven is like Zen, the heart of the Tao is God, Zen is born because of wisdom, God is spiritual, the wise prophet, the spirit is prescient, the prophet is prescient, only I return to the Yuan, the knowledge returns to the Yuan, and the Mahayana is the Zhen. ”

"Knowing its male, guarding its female, is the world's stream. For the world stream, Hengde will not leave, and return to the baby. ”

Li Changsheng chewed the scriptures slowly, his heart gradually cleared, and he also understood the meaning of some scriptures.

The cultivation method of returning to the Yuan Sutra is to let people return to their roots, or it is also called returning to the basics. Since you have returned to the basics, then others should not be able to see that you have cultivated.

Try it? Try it! Li Changsheng had no choice but to gamble.