40,000 Years of Cultivation

"It's kind of interesting. Among ordinary warriors, it has first-rate fighting ability. It is ten times stronger than the weak chickens in your training hall." Peng Hai also stood up and slowly moved his joints, with bundles of muscles like thousands of poisonous snakes. Flowing under the jade-white skin, extremely agile.

"Of course, they are professional! You go to the fighting room to prepare first, don't forget to use the'face tattoo', don't let people discover your true identity." As the bald tattooed man said, he opened the door and walked in. Strength training room.

The brawny man hitting the sandbag said to him: "Chairman Zhao, this gentleman is looking for you."

The bald-headed man nodded, glanced at the spider pattern on Li Yao's face, and smiled: "Here? The price is clear, right?"

"It's all clear, no problem, let's trade directly." Li Yao said coldly, pretending to look like an experienced old river and lake.

"That's good, come with me." The bald-headed face-faced man led the way through a corridor and led Li Yao to a fighting room that was about a hundred square meters.

The environment of the fighting room is relatively simple. The surrounding walls are covered with thick straw mats as buffers, and the ground is directly rough concrete. It has probably been used for a long time, with pits and pits, full of cracks.

The bald-headed man took out a protective suit made of nine layers of cowhide and a full set of protective gear from the corner, and motioned to Li Yao to put it on.

"Everyone is in the circle, and I don’t need to be too long-winded. Anyway, as long as you last three minutes, you can get 10,000 yuan, but if it lasts less than three minutes, then half a dime is not worthy.-Tian Ge said, you I've worked in many martial arts gymnasiums. I've been a gold medal sparring team. These are all rules. Isn't it okay?"

"Three minutes? Gold medal sparring?" Li Yao blinked, realizing that the other party had admitted the wrong person.

The pattern of the tattoo is not random, there are more than 1,300 styles in total, and occasionally two people have the same pattern on their faces, which is called "face collision".

The boss was probably waiting for another "gold medal sparring" with a spider pattern on his face, but he mistook himself for the other party.

"Excuse me—" Li Yao was about to explain subconsciously, and his heart suddenly moved.

What did this bald-headed uncle just say? After three minutes, you can get 10,000 yuan? How to make money as a sparring partner?

Li Yao's eyes were a little hot.

He worked desperately in the tomb of the magic weapon, and he could only earn eight thousand dollars in a month of hard work. Although this time he slaughtered Si Jiaxue with a knife and made one hundred thousand yuan, this kind of fat sheep is not something that can be encountered casually. Now, it only takes three minutes to earn another 10,000 yuan, enough to buy more than a dozen potions, why not?

But his body has just gone through an abnormal change. Compared with the past, his ability to resist hits has been greatly improved, and his skin is thick and thick!

And most of the members who will come to exercise in this class of training hall are amateur level. Maybe they just got off work and will have to go shopping later. How much energy can they have?

Thinking like this, Li Yao looked at the other side, almost didn't laugh out loud.

In the corner of the fighting room, there is a tall and thin man standing. His exposed upper body has little muscles and his skin looks a little pale. This gentleman’s face is also applied with a "face tattoo", red and black patterns are intertwined. Looks like a smiling clown.

It gives people the feeling that this person is ordinary, ordinary, without the slightest aura of a master.

What made Li Yao stand amused is that when he came in, this gentleman was warming up very seriously, but he was doing the most basic "fifth set of fitness gymnastics" in the Federation!

This set of fitness gymnastics was developed by federal training experts for ordinary people to exercise and relax. All federal citizens start learning from kindergarten. There is no martial arts technique at all. It is the simplest exercise of hands and feet to stretch muscles and bones. .

Now, after repeated upgrades, the "ninth set of fitness gymnastics" with complex movements and slightly martial skills has been developed, and the very simple "fifth set of fitness gymnastics" is only used by elementary school students as inter-class exercises.

Obviously it is a schoolboy's inter-class exercises, but this smiling clown does it well and meticulously. Every movement is stretched to the limit, just like practicing some earth-shattering magical skill.

"This 10,000 yuan is like picking it up for nothing. If you don't pick it up, God will strike me with thunder!" Li Yao screamed in his heart.

The bald tattooed man put a full set of leather protective gear on him, frowned and said, "What's the problem?"

"Uh—" Li Yao pondered for a moment and asked, "I can only get beaten? Can I fight back?"

The bald tattooed man was taken aback, his expression seemed to be smiling, as if he had heard the most humorous joke in the world, he took a large amount of iron inserts and reinforced ceramic inserts from an equipment box in the corner, and inserted them into the cowhide protective gear. Special pocket on the surface.

In this way, Li Yao has triple protection-reinforced ceramic inserts, iron inserts and nine layers of cowhide.

The bald tattooed man said: "As long as you are happy, even if you are okay, but I advise you to go all out to block his attack, okay, you guys play slowly, I will come in again in three minutes, hope -"

He closed the conversation, gave Li Yao a glance with a look of "everything is not said", patted him on the shoulder lightly, exited the fighting room, and closed the door.

"It's really an amateur-level training hall. It's just three minutes of fighting training. Is it necessary to dress so tightly?" Li Yao tried to jump twice, then swiped a set of Wangba punches, feeling the right of the protective gear. The impact of the body.

He found that this set of protective gear was very delicately made. Although it weighed tens of kilograms after the addition of iron plates and reinforced ceramic inserts, it did not affect the activities of the limbs. It did not affect the movement of his limbs except for slightly lowering his speed. The ability to attack and parry.

And his opponent is still warming up slowly, just from the fourth quarter "stretching exercise" to the sixth quarter "breast expansion exercise", if Li Yao remembers correctly, there are five bars behind!

"Brother, you have been warming up since I came in. Do you have to do all the aerobics? Do you want to be so serious?" Li Yao couldn't help but ask.

The smiling clown was keeping his chest open and striding forward. Hearing this, he did not continue to move, and said slowly, "Don't you need to warm up?"

"No need, on the real battlefield, how can there be so much time for you to warm up!" Li Yao said impatiently. He was struggling to survive in the magic treasure grave. He always fights and fights, runs and runs, Fat Dragon , Wild wolf... these bastards, who will give him time to warm up?

The smiling clown tilted his head and gave a soft "Huh". It seemed that he didn't expect Li Yao to say such a reasonable thing. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said: "You are right, get ready, three minutes-the timer starts!"

"Huh!"

Almost before the word "begin" reached Li Yao's ears, a piercing sound of wind pierced his eardrums. In the first moment, the smiling clown was still striding forward more than ten meters away and doing chest expansion exercises, but in the next moment. Disappeared completely!

Li Yao couldn't see through the movement of the smiling clown. He only felt a needle-like piercing pain throughout his chest. It seemed that an invisible hand pierced through the triple protection in an instant, pierced into his chest, and grabbed him severely. heart!

"—What the hell!"