The Military Service Department arrived three days ago.

After a year, eleven months and twenty-nine days of fighting day and night.

When a group of students were exhausted, dazed, and even didn't know who they were.

They finally heard the call from heaven!

"From now on, there is no need to fight or practice in the next three days. You can do whatever you want, and gather together early on the fourth morning."

With the elders' orders falling, more than 8,000 students seemed to have their spinal cord removed in an instant. They all collapsed to the ground with a snap. Even the disciples of the three sects who were involved were not spared.

There is no way, this life is not something that humans live, it is even more cattle and horse than cattle.

In just three years, I felt that I had suffered a hundred years.

"Is this the reason why the ancients are powerful? No wonder the monks were so terrible in ancient times. Is this the real practice?" A disciple of three sects spoke. He was already confused and weakened, and regarded this hard work as the reason why the ancients were powerful.

At this moment, even the super peerless Yang God-level level of Senior Sister Bianqi is still paralyzed.

Life is too hard, too hard.

Training has been very hard, but the subsequent fight has simply refreshed the three views.

Especially when facing the bloody pursuit of Elder Jin three times a week, it is like a nightmare. Close your eyes and you are torn apart by the dense golden crocodile.

Of course, thanks to this.

Progress is scary.

After all, it is a genius selected by the demon clan, with extremely powerful bloodlines. The demon clan's talent was squeezed out like never before under such intense stimulation.

Not to mention the new achievements, everyone has made amazing progress in the past three years.

Physical strength, one hundred thousand pounds!

Explosive power, 600,000 pounds!

Almost all of them have reached the limit of foundation building and can be the level of physical body golden elixir.

Although the power is only so great, it is basically no problem to tear yourself with your hands. Compared with the new achievements that have been produced after fifty-nine years of practice, the gap is obvious.

Here, I would like to explain it more.

The demon clan has very high talent and almost no mortal level. It starts with the grassroots level.

But this foundation building is not like foundation building.

It cannot be compared with the systematic Golden Pill Yuanshen Dao. The foundation building of the demon clan refers to the foundation of life, not the realm of cultivation.

When Li Su and the others possessed, they were in the most guaranteed state, which was about ten thousand pounds of strength.

The practice of the new master has undoubtedly improved, but it only spans around ten or twenty-hundred thousand kilograms. Without cultivating the supernatural powers of the natal world, there is almost no progress. This is also the fundamental reason why Lang Huan can easily penetrate them.

Now that Li Su has formulated a plan and Elder Bai personally presided over, this group of people has increased their physical strength and reached the standards of a foundation-building genius.

It must be said that the demon clan, no, the demon court has indeed put in the effort in new achievements, and has indeed produced a batch of good seedlings and made amazing investments.

It is very terrible to just exercise and squeeze the body with life and death.

Hum? I don’t know how much worse than Li Su?

Please, Li Su's body is of Jiuli bloodline, and the blood of the ancient witch clan is flowing. Not to mention that it is quite rich. Later, Li Su absorbs the earthly evil energy through the Tianxiao Gong to temper and mutate, which is to have that height.

Training and practicing are never the same thing.

It can be said that this group of people is now on the watershed. If you want to make progress, you can really rely on practice.

Either new achievements or practice in natal talent.

In fact, if you can reach this level by training alone, there is undoubtedly some effect on new achievements. Although you have not improved much, you actually make their bodies extraordinary, otherwise you may not be able to reach this level.

Even the bloodline of the demon clan depends on the situation. Not all races have such great power.

A group of people slept for three days.

Not only the students, but the elders also took a full two days of rest before they recovered.

There is no way. In the whole school, except for Li Su, even Elder Bai, everyone has been similar to cows and horses in the past three years. They mainly get up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, eat worse than pigs, and do more than donkeys.

"Tomorrow, it's Xiaobi!"

"You can not attend, but everyone must be there!"

After the students slept for three days, recovered their energy, and their minds were no longer so tense, the elders announced Xiao Bi's situation.

It was not until this moment that everyone came back to their senses, remembered their identity, and what the school was about to usher in.

In an instant, three years ago, the blood-scrapped memories emerged, and the mood that had been forgotten because of crazy practice surged again.

Have they become stronger?

There is no doubt that it has become stronger!

But can you say that you can face the blessing land of Langhuan? It’s not enough, it’s far from enough, it’s too different. Not to mention the blessing land of Langhuan, even facing the Military Service Department, a group of people still don’t have much confidence.

In the past three years, they did suffer a lot, but if they thought about it carefully, they would find that this was just a compression of the cultivation that the demon clan normally took ten years to complete.

Of course, the Military Service Department is not so powerful. This achievement is the requirement of Langhuan’s blessed land. The War Department’s demon clan’s talent is not that high.

Fifty thousand forces and two hundred thousand explosions are the standard of the Military Service Department.

Undoubtedly, after looking at this, they seem to have achieved this basic standard and have far surpassed it. They should have confidence.

But the problem is that after meeting this requirement, you will start practicing your natal talent and enter the path of practice that the demon clan usually takes.

Once you are on the road, the improvement will be amazing.

As long as ten years or as many as twenty years, it can smooth out the advantage they have established now.

Twenty years later, it basically surpasses it.

Now, as long as the opponent has been practicing his natal magical power for more than forty years, plus ten years of physical exercise, that is, fifty years, it is no problem not to crush them, but just defeat them.

The improvement brought by the new skill to everyone present is only about 200,000 kilograms, which is not a little worse than the cultivation of natal magical powers.

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As the elders left, the atmosphere in the school became visible and depressed. All the students couldn't help looking at each other. For a moment, they were a little at a loss, feeling extremely pessimistic and confused about their future.

"After these three years of physical cultivation, can it be a way out, right?" Some students said anxiously.

They undoubtedly were wasted a lot of time, but their physical bodies have improved. As long as they change directions and follow the path of their natal supernatural powers, they can still catch up. Even if they are one step slower than the group of people in Langhuan Blessing, they are still among the geniuses, and there is still a possibility of catching up.

Facing this question, no one answered it, it was just getting more and more dull.

It’s not how much they love new achievements, but that once new achievements really fail, they will disband on the spot, and the probability of a bleak future is far greater than the bright future.

Because even if you have good talent, if you miss the time, you will miss it.

Not to mention Langhuan's blessed land, even his own ethnic group has limited resources, and the demon clan itself is not confirmed. There are many ethnic groups and there are also many newborns in the ethnic group. For more than 60 years, the next group of geniuses are already hungry. It can be said that except for a very small number of people, most of them cannot be used without limits like New Masters.

Once resources are limited, catching up is a joke.

Compared to most students who are confused, the monks of the three sects have their eyes flashing.

It’s not that they know something, but that they have lived for a lot of time and their experience is far from comparable to those students who are like white paper.

Although the situation seems to be like a disbandment tomorrow.

But the elders' attitudes did not seem to be that way. At least their eyes were very bright, and they were not the ones that were about to part.

besides!

Although fifty years have passed, they have not forgotten the existence of the familiar atmosphere that has almost changed the entire school by relying on their own efforts.

The only talented existence in the school who had not yet practiced new skills, but just a few simple actions caused several strange phenomena.

He is back?

If you have any trump card in Xingong, it is undoubtedly him.

At this moment, in the palace of Elder Bai.

Li Su, who had closed his eyes and realized the Dharma for two days, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Elder Bai, who appeared at some middle-aged male appearance who did not disturb him.

"Is the time here? Old Bai!" Although he was very unhappy that he was dragged down and was involved in the internal fighting of the demon court, Li Su didn't have much emotion about the person in front of him. After all, there were people, there was inevitably a fight. This is the case with the ancient demon court, the heaven court, and even the Jiuzhou where he is now in, or the mythological world.

Struggle, the eternal theme.

Elder Bai took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Tomorrow, it should be the killer weapon prepared by the other party."

"I suspect that among the people who ended this time, there will probably be a young military leader in the Military Service Department!"

"Shao Soldier Master?" Li Su was a little surprised. This name is a bit awesome. Not everyone is qualified to call the word Soldier Master. Especially in the organizational forces like the Demon Court, it mainly focuses on the prey of the weak. If you don't have any strength, you will be beaten to death by the demon when you go out.

"Well, although he belongs to the Military Service Department, his talent is actually able to rank even in Langhuan's blessed land, and his combat power is very strong."

Speaking of this, Elder Bai paused and said softly: "Although he has not yet been innate, he has been practicing for nearly a hundred years. This person is very dangerous. If he really can't do it, he will admit defeat. At worst, he can give up his face and go to see the king with shameless face, and fight for another seven years for the school."

Cheeky?

Li Su raised her eyebrows and looked at Elder Bai with some surprise. There was no doubt that the other party was already standing on the edge of the cliff. If Xiao Bi still couldn't achieve the results this time, he would probably not be a shameless person to meet Di Jun for another seven years, but would have to directly apologize.

Because of all the pressure on me? This person is so weird...
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