Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

"Hey!"

One hundred and ninety-eight curious eyes shot at Li Yao.

Li Yao frowned, and the secret was not good.

The chief instructor Mao Feng just confronted everyone. It is obviously a downcomer. It is necessary to destroy the arrogance of all the students and completely destroy them from the spirit and establish absolute authority.

Unexpectedly, with his strong soul, he even looked at him for ten seconds and did not show weakness, let him have a snack.

This guy takes himself as a target and pulls it out!

The chief instructor Mao Fengpi said with a smile:

"Lee Yao, 20 years old, six-layer refining period, **** nickname, a new generation of monks in the Great Wilderness."

"Don't look at his repairs are not high, but the record is quite brilliant."

"Before I was awakened to the roots, I killed a mutant beast that is comparable to a demon soldier. On the day of Ling Awaken, I also played a three-layer self-cultivator with a vulgar period, and it was not fleshy, not adult; In less than a year, he rushed to the sixth floor of the refining period; he also participated in the battle of Qingze City, killing a demon with the strength of five layers in the refining period!"

"After this, he used his own strength to fight against the 2,000 freshmen of the Great Warfare Academy. With his clever tactics, he let his opponents kill each other and eventually broke through the 2,000 people. He grew up and became famous. !"

“Finally, he is also a compound comprehension, a combination of fighting and creative talent, just becoming a registered refiner!”

"Even if you are driving the crystal, there is still a lack of experience, but for the understanding of the crystal structure, as well as some simple maintenance and repair, learning is definitely faster than others!"

"I want to tell you this, just to tell you, don't think that you are amazing. In the Thunder training camp, you are more than the people you are not, even the one who is the lowest. They have such tyrannical strength, others The strength will only be stronger!"

"The next three months. Such a strong man is your opponent!"

"The only way for you is to practice madly and crush all these powerful people!"

"Or, it becomes a bed bug on the soles of others, and it is crushed by others!"

These words made the curiosity in the 188 eyes all become strong hostility. Forming a crossfire, Li Yao shot a riddled hole.

Some students are quite disdainful.

Li Yao’s record is brilliant again, and it is only a college student. The refining period is only six layers.

And they are all high-level refining period, more than ten layers of master!

"It’s just a very good college student."

Many people are sardonic.

"Little guy, very mad, the new generation of monks in the Great Wilderness, and his mother ‘vulture?” It’s fun and interesting. When you have the chance, you will be eliminated first. Let you know that the gap between the university and the society!”

More students sneered and screamed.

Li Yao’s forehead oozes cold sweat. The backbone of the spine is cold and screaming in the heart.

This chief instructor, Mao Feng, is too careful!

Isn't it just a few seconds of confrontation with you, do you have such a hatred?

He sneaked a sneak peek at Mao Feng, but he was caught by the other side.

Mao Feng Yin smiled, he took a heavy shot on his shoulder, and the sickle-like beard shook slightly, spit out a sentence from the blade:

"Congratulations, Li Yao. You have successfully caught the attention of the instructor, the next three months. I will focus on you."

Not waiting for Li Yao to answer, Mao Feng suddenly blinked. The beard is towering, as the two knives are lifted high, roaring:

"All the students, go to the test site to gather, first test your strength!"

"Depending on the strength and style of combat, the training camp will tailor a training program for you and arrange for different instructors to guide you!"

“Remember, for three months of training, a knockout exam will be scheduled at the end of each month.”

"At the end of the first month, only fifty people can be left!"

"At the end of the second month, only 20 people can be left!"

"At the end of the third month, 20 people competed for up to ten people. They can get recognition from the training camp and get the badge of the Thundermaster!"

"If you get the badge, once you advance to the base period, you can enter the internal camp and get the personal guidance of the Golden Dan strongman Lei Weiwei!"

"Don't be stunned, the test field is 50 kilometers away, hurry up!"

The chief instructor, Mao Feng, jumped up and jumped on the shuttle bus of the sculpt, and the spirit could smash and roll up the whirlwind dust.

While galloping, blame:

"Speed! Speed! You are all self-cultivators. Do you still run the shuttle bus? If you can't get to the test field in half an hour, you will be eliminated on the spot!"

In the bursts of smoke, the students looked at each other and did not know who was the first to run wildly. For almost a moment, everyone burst into a radiant aura, chasing the **** of the shuttle shuttle, and rushing!

Competition, starting from this second!

On the Gobi Desert in the scorching sun, it is 50 kilometers faster than the speed of the shuttle bus. Even the high-level comprehensions are breathless and sweaty.

However, they are all determined and determined, under the strong enthusiasm of the heart, all of them are straight and straight, look indifferent, exude invisible murderous, never reveal a little bit of weakness.

It has a large test field and covers several kilometers. It has the most advanced test magic weapon and can accommodate 20 students for testing.

On the side of the test field, there is a large iron box with a hundred black scorpions. The box is engraved with a murderous rune, which gives off a strong **** atmosphere.

"Crystal!"

"It's not a training crystal, it's a real battle crystal!"

"Although they are all ancient models of a hundred years ago, they are all genuine wars. They have all been on the battlefield and killed countless monsters!"

"Even the first test, all use the real trenches, this Thunder training camp is really rich and rich, it is one of the four training camps, this is too valuable!"

Many students showed their joy and praise.

Among them, many people have undergone preliminary crystal cultivation, but they use training crystals, and the real trenches are very different.

Seeing a hundred sets of crystal enamels lined up in a row, this gorgeous scene made everyone passionate and arrogant.

Chief Instructor Mao Fengqi called:

"The training camp, according to your information, initially chose a suitable crystal enamel for you. Everyone found their own crystal enamel according to the name that emerged above the box."

"Remember, this is the last time you used your name in the training camp. If you follow the strength test rankings from 001 to 100, it will be your only code for the next three months!"

"No. 001, the strongest!"

"100, which represents the worst, the most garbage, the most shameful one!"

"If you don't want to be number 100, you will use your strength to eat and kill!"

“There is no need to worry about the inexperienced students. These crystals have all been specially adjusted, and the sensitivity has been adjusted to 30%. That is to say, the driving difficulty is only 30% of the normal crystal, which is the simplest mode. Scholars can also easily navigate."

"If you can't control it with 30% sensitivity, it means you don't have the talent to drive the crystal, get out of the way, I don't want to train waste!"

"Well, there is not much nonsense. The experienced students come first. The rest of the students wear the crystal enamel, and they will be familiar with it. There is a teaching mind in the brain, and warm up yourself!"

As soon as this statement came out, all the students cheered and ran to the crystal singer who floated his name.

In addition to Li Yao, the remaining ninety-nine students have been exposed to Jingjing more or less.

The most unsatisfactory, in the professional simulation warehouse, has carried out 100% simulation simulation training.

Li Yao is different. He grew up in the tomb of the Fabao. His life is constant cultivation and fighting. Even the popular crystal game in the market has not been played, let alone 100% simulation training.

When he entered the university, he put all his time and energy into the refining and fighting practice.

Occasionally there is a little leisure, and the knowledge about crystal refining and maintenance is also involved.

I don’t know anything about the control of the crystal.

It’s just that these days I’ve been tempted to infuse a lot of theoretical knowledge, but it’s never been applied in practice.

This is the first time he has drove the crystal.

Li Yao’s mood was extremely exciting. It was like the first time a teenager with a lover’s rendezvous, swallowed his mouth, nourished the burning throat and walked toward his own box.

The finger gently slid over the slightly rough texture of the rune, and there was a faint gasping in the box, like a long-sleeping monster, slowly waking up.

This voice echoed in Li Yao’s brain for a long time, gradually aligning with his brainwave amplitude, stimulating resonance, and giving him the urge to wait.

The rugged runes are like infiltrating blood, giving off a dark red glow.

The box emits a “squeaky” noise, and the panel on one side slides open on both sides.

A strong murderous and beastly atmosphere, blowing in the face, like a hammer, squatting on Li Yao's face, so that he could not help but chill.

Although it is an ancient crystal urn that has gone through a hundred years, it has harvested the lives of thousands of enchanted beasts in countless battles, giving off a sigh of enthusiasm that is completely different from the new enamel.

At the moment of opening the box, Li Yao can even hear the mourning of countless monsters!

In the box, under the support of the anti-gravity array, a two-meter-high crystal snail is suspended.

The shape is light and the style is fast. The whole body is covered with a layer of special alloy-refined scaly carapace, which gives off a rocky gray luster.

The arms are very long, straight to the knees, and both hands are made into the shape of a snake head.

Four fang-like blades are folded back on the back of the hand, leading to the death, and there is a deadly evil.

This crystal scorpion gives the impression that it is like a poisonous snake that crouches in the cracks of the rock and is ready to go.

"Seven Steps Rock Snake!"

Li Yao took a breath of cold air and instantly jumped out of an extremely dangerous name in his mind. (To be continued)

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