40,000 Years of Cultivation

For Li Yao, what happened that night was an incredible journey.

He only remembered that he was beaten up by the smiling clown all over his body and fainted in embarrassment, and then it was like being thrown into a big steaming pool, floating in the hot magma.

It took five hours to wake up, and Li Yao felt that he had never been so cool in his life!

That kind of indescribable satisfaction can’t be described with pen and ink at all—what he barely wants to say is like every muscle, not a blood vessel, and even every cell in his body, enjoying an incomparably beautiful meal. After dinner, I took a comfortable bath, and finally enjoyed three hours of meticulous body massage. It was simply amazing!

It's just that the owner of the training hall with the bald head and tattoo has always been black and staring at him with an unkind expression, as if he owed the boss hundreds of thousands!

It wasn't until he swallowed two large bowls of polenta in half a minute, swallowed four large sausages with the thickness of arms, and ate twelve meat buns by the way, that the boss's face became slightly better. a little.

"Have you been a soldier?" the boss asked abruptly.

Li Yao was taken aback and shook his head.

"The way you eat is very similar to some of the'special forces' in the army. Special forces who have really survived the Shura killing field know that in the shortest time, to maximize energy intake is a very important skill. Greatly improve the probability of survival! Your eating method must have been specially trained, either you have been a soldier yourself, or your family has elders from the army, or a very high-level secret army!" The bald tattooed man explained, staring at Li. The dazzling eyes suddenly became very kind.

He did not continue to pester Li Yao's background, and straightforwardly, he pulled out a brand new contract.

"The member just now is very satisfied with your performance and wants to sign a one-month sparring contract with you. Are you interested?"

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In this way, when Li Yaoxiong appeared at the gate of Chixiao No. 2 Middle School in the early morning of the next morning, he had a full 110,000 bills in his account, and there was a priceless contract in his pocket. , The blood vessels are surging with gushing power, and the depths of the chest seem to be filled with spar explosives, and every heartbeat is an earth-shattering explosion!

"There are still 97 days, 18 hours, 33 minutes and 45 seconds before the college entrance examination!"

Under the countdown card for the college entrance examination, Li Yao stood still, and the beating numbers reflected in the depths of his eyes, turning into two frenzied demon fires. He shook his fist vigorously, and waited for a long roar, and flew up. A flying kick kicked this brand to pieces!

"Little demon, where did you go yesterday, and you didn't return to Linghe's biography, what's the matter?" The voice of the best friend Meng Jiang came from behind.

Without looking back, Li Yao threw the oil paper bag in his hand behind him and accurately landed in Meng Jiang's arms: "Yesterday I suddenly had a fever, and I had a rest at home for a day. Here is the egg cake from Huoyun Palm!"

Meng Jiang was so hot that he screamed, and when he opened the oil paper bag, his eyes lit up: "Wow, you are rich. You bought ten whole cakes. How can you eat them?"

"You eat five, lose five!" Li Yao smiled "haha" and put his arms around the neck of his best friend. The two of them talked and laughed and walked to the classroom.

"Hey, little demon, have you heard that there was an earth-shattering and explosive news in our school last night!" Meng Jiang said with a wink.

"What news?" Li Yao took a bite of a cake, then swallowed three steaming egg cakes in a blink of an eye, making Meng Jiang dumbfounded.

Settling his mind, Meng Jiang said: "It is said that last night, in our ordinary class where miscellaneous fish gathered, there was a guy who clashed with the school’s top master Helianlie. He did not know how to make Helianlie. Very embarrassed, when he returned home, he was reprimanded by the elders, and even fined him to stay at home for a week, so that he was not allowed to come out to cause trouble!"

"Oh?" Li Yao slowed down, his face a little weird.

Meng Jiang didn’t notice the strangeness of his friend, and continued excitedly: “I heard that they clashed because of Si Jiaxue. Lie, the overlord of the school has been deflated, but this brave guy will definitely end up miserably. It is estimated that there will be a good show to watch today!"

Li Yaoqi said, "Didn't you say that Helianlie was banned and didn't come to school? What else can I watch?

Meng Jiang shook his head and said: "Little demon, you don't usually care about the secrets of the school, so I don't know. Helianlie's influence in the school is not simple! Let alone his Lao Zi Helianba, who is from the Second High School of Chixiao One of the directors has a great influence; it is said that Helianlie himself, is also the "President of the Student Union" of Chixiao No. 2 Middle School, is also the organizer of several societies, and has a large number of powerful subordinates. In this way, whether it is No one can play with him in black or white!"

After a pause, Meng Jiang lowered his voice and said surreptitiously, "Do you remember that in the parallel class last year, a student somehow offended Helianlie. Not only was he beaten badly, but he was also sending him off. After arriving in the infirmary, I accidentally used the wrong medicine. I lay on the bed for half a month and finally recovered. But I was expelled by the school. Tsk tusk tusk tusk, it's really better to die than life!"

Li Yao's pupils suddenly shrank: "Helianlie, has such a large energy?"

Meng Jiang nodded, with a sad expression of death and fox, and sighed: "You know? Otherwise, even if he can fight again, there is no reason for everyone to be so afraid of him. In short, no matter who provoked him last night, this will Er hurry up and apply to drop out of school, at least it will save you a meal! Hey, little demon, why is your face so ugly?"

"Yes?" Li Yaoruo chewed nonchalantly, burping full.

"Yes, who told you to eat six cakes in one go? It's like a rice bucket. Let's hold it!" Meng Jiang slapped his back, "Weird, did you put something behind your back? Things, how do you feel the back muscles are hard, like a whole rock!"...

Ten minutes later, the No. 9 Gymnasium.

There are a total of nine gymnasiums in Chixiao No. 2 Middle School. Gymnasium No. 9 is the oldest building, the most outdated, and the worst environment. It is the main training place for ordinary class students.

In some empty gymnasiums, there are various training equipment. Hundreds of students in ordinary classes have put on flexible training clothes and practice arduously. The sound of shouting, percussion, iron plate and barbell collision, each The sounds mixed together and echoed under the dilapidated ceiling.

Li Yao got into an examination cabin, ready to test the development of Linggen.

Faintly, he felt that his spiritual root development must have been reborn!