Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

For Li Yao, everything that happened this evening is an incredible journey.

He only remembers that he was beaten and bruised by the smiling clown, and he was stunned and fainted, and then he was thrown into a steaming pool and floated in the hot magma.

After soaking for five hours, Li Yao felt that this life was not so cool!

The indescribable sense of satisfaction can't be described in terms of pen and ink - if you want to say it, it's like every muscle, no blood vessel, or even every cell in his body. A big meal, and a soothing bath, and finally enjoyed a three-hour body massage, it is cool to the clouds!

However, the owner of the bald tattoo practitioner has been black-faced and looked at him with a bad look, as if he owed the boss hundreds of thousands!

Until he was half a minute, he swallowed two bowls of polenta, swallowed four big sausages with thick arms, and after eating twelve meat buns, the boss’s face became slightly better. a little.

"You have been a soldier?" the boss asked abruptly.

Li Yao stunned and shook his head.

"The way you eat is very similar to some 'special forces' in the military. The special forces who have survived in Shura's killing field know that in the shortest time, maximizing energy intake is a very important skill. Greatly improve the probability of survival! You must have been specially trained in this way of eating, not to be a soldier yourself, or to have elders from the army at home, or a secret force of very high level!" The bald tattoo man explained, watching Li Yao’s eyes suddenly became very kind.

He did not continue to entangle Li Yao's origins, straightforward, and took out a brand new contract.

"The member just now, I am very satisfied with your performance. I want to sign a one-month contract with you. Are you interested?"

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In this way, when the next morning, Li Yaoxiong stunned and appeared in the gate of Akasaka No. 2, he had a full banknote of more than 110,000 bills in his account, and a paper worthy of a contract was placed in his pocket. The blood vessels are filled with the power of the spray, and the depths of the chest are filled with spar explosives. Every heartbeat is an earth-shattering explosion!

"Distance from the college entrance examination, there are 97 days, 18 hours, 33 minutes and 45 seconds!"

Under the countdown card of the college entrance examination, Li Yao stood and the number of beating reflected in the depths of his eyes, turning into two frenzied demon fires. He waved his fists hard, and wanted to shout, flying and flying. A flying leg, kick this card!

"Little demon, where did you go yesterday, you will not return to the book of Linghe, how is it going?" The voice of the dead party Meng Jiang came from behind.

Li Yaotou did not return, and the oil paper in his hand was thrown behind him, and it fell accurately in the arms of Mengjiang: "I suddenly had a fever yesterday, and I had a rest at home for a day, giving the omelet of the fire cloud!"

Meng Jiang was so hot and wowed, and when he opened the oil-paper bag, his eyes lit up: "Wow, you are rich, you bought a whole ten cakes, how can you eat them?"

"You eat five, and lose five!" Li Yao "haha" smiled and grabbed the neck of the dead party. The two talked and laughed and walked to the classroom.

"Hey, little demon, you heard that there is no, our school had an earth-shattering explosive news last night!" Meng Jiang said with a wink.

"What news?" Li Yao took a piece of cake and swallowed three steaming egg cakes in a blink of an eye. He saw Meng Jiang stunned.

Set the god, Mengjiang said: "It is said that last night, our ordinary class of fish mixed, there is a guy outside the school and the first master of the school, He Lianlie, a conflict, using some means, made He Lianlie It was very embarrassing. When I got home, I was reprimanded by my elders. Even he was punished for a week at home. He was not allowed to come out again to make trouble!"

"Oh?" Li Yao's footsteps were slow and his face was a bit odd.

Meng Jiang did not find the strangeness of his friends. He continued to say: "I heard that they are in conflict with Si Jiaxue. Oh, I don’t know which one of our regular classes is a 'good guy'. Lie this school overlord has eaten, but this daring guy, the end is definitely very miserable, it is estimated that there will be a good show today!"

Li Yaoqi said: "You are not saying that He Lianlie has been forbidden, did not come to school, what other good things to watch?"

Meng Jiang shook his head: "Little demon, you usually don't care much about the secrets of the school, so I don't know, He Lianlie's power in the school is not easy! Let's not say that his old man, He Lianba, is the second of Akasaka. One of the directors has great influence; he said that He Lianlie himself is also the 'student president of Akasaka II', or the organizer of several associations, with a large number of powerful tyrants, so that No one can play with him when he is black or white!"

After a meal, Meng Jiang lowered his voice. Some secretly said, "You still remember that in the parallel class last year, a student did not know how to offend He Lianlie. Not only was he beaten badly, but he was sent. After going to the infirmary, I accidentally used the wrong treatment agent. After lying in bed for half a month, I finally recovered. But I was found to have an excuse to expel him. Oh, it’s really a life to die!”

Li Yao’s pupil suddenly shrank: “Her Lie Lie, is there such a big energy?”

Meng Jiang nodded, a pair of rabbits dead sorrowful expression, sighed: "Do you know? Otherwise, even if he can play again, there is no reason for everyone to be so afraid of him, in short, no matter who provoked him last night, this will Hurry and take the initiative to apply for withdrawal, at least a bit of pain! Oh, demon, how is your face so ugly?"

"Is there?" Li Yao chewed and smothered nothing.

"Yes, who told you to eat six cakes in one go, it was a rice bucket, and this time it was supported!" Meng Jiang slammed his hand behind his back. "Weird, are you behind what?" Things, how do you feel the back muscles are hard, like a whole piece of rock!"...

Ten minutes later, the No. 9 Stadium.

There are nine gymnasiums in Chishao No. 2 Middle School. The No. 9 Gymnasium is the oldest construction site with the most backward equipment and the worst environment. It is the main training place for ordinary students.

In some empty gymnasiums, there are various kinds of cultivation equipment, and hundreds of ordinary students have put on flexible training clothes, performing arduous cultivation, shouting, percussion, iron and barbell collisions. The sounds mix together and echo under the broken ceiling.

Li Yao drilled into an exam cabin and was ready to test the development of Linggen.

Hidden, he feels that his own spiritual development, there must be a reborn!