There is a piece of jade in my dantian

Chapter 12

Zhao Yun gulped down two large bowls of miscellaneous grain porridge, and also ate four large pancakes, ten large meat buns, and two plates of pickles. Then he let out a deep breath and patted his stomach with satisfaction.

His body was lying in the recovery cabin, but his consciousness was very clear, and the conversation between the dragon and the tiger fell into Zhao Yun's ears.

The recovery cabin is something only people with money can afford, but thinking that he stayed in it for two hours, Zhao Yun felt very happy thinking about it.

Long Hu looked at Zhao Yun, who was eating and drinking, his gloomy face was almost dripping with ink. This kid had eaten millions of recovery fluids, and now he still has room to stuff so much food.

However, this kid actually ate breakfast for seven people in 2 minutes, and his eyes suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

"Your way of eating is really extraordinary!" This eating is also particular, especially in the army, knowing how to eat can greatly increase the chance of survival.Being able to eat so many things in a short period of time, in an instant, Longhu seemed to see his comrades who were together with Zeng Jin.

"Yes, it's a bit weird." Zhao Yun rubbed his head with an embarrassed look on his face.After all, it wasn't his fault that the food was delicious.

Long Hu looked Zhao Yun up and down without asking carefully, and took out a contract that had just been printed.

"You performed very well. This is your contract. You have been a private training partner for the last month, the member who is responsible for your opponent?"

"can!"

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It's evening now, but the old gymnasium is still brightly lit. Many students are already changing into their training uniforms and undergoing hard training. The sounds of hitting and collisions are heard one after another.

In a slightly quiet corner.

"bump!"

Zhao Yun threw out a punch casually, right on the center of the target, sending dust all over the sky.

The old instrument woke up from its slumber, and lit up a series of spiritual patterns. Then there was a sound of mechanical gears colliding throughout the instrument, and finally a string of numbers appeared on the electronic display above.

"400kg!"

"boom!"

Zhao Yun danced with both fists, and then the target kept shaking, as if it was about to be broken in the next moment.

The attack like a torrential rain fell on the target, and the number on the top display kept beating.

560kg, 600kg, 680kg, 720kg, 780kg, 800kg! 830 kg!

In the last few times, the entire value directly broke through the [-] mark, which is already the strength of the eighth level of martial arts, and is already considered a small master by ordinary people.

"boom!"

Zhao Yun just glanced briefly, and then moved his body, sometimes punching, sometimes swinging his arms horizontally, sometimes hitting the top with his shoulders, sometimes flying and kicking.

The entire test was no longer limited to double fists, as long as it could become a combat weapon, Zhao Yun did not let it go.

Fortunately, this place is somewhat remote, otherwise those students would have seen it and thought Zhao Yun was going crazy at this time.

The frenzied attack had already broken the pad in the center of the target, exposing the iron block inside, and on the iron block were densely packed with pits half the thickness of a fist.

Looking at the half-dead instrument that he had damaged, Zhao Yun quickly turned his head, and when he saw that he was not paying attention to this, he raised his legs and ran away.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

In the corner of the gymnasium is a machine battle room, which is used to test students' defenses.

"boom!"

Zhao Yun looked at the empty battle room, unlocked the door and walked in.

"The martial arts cultivation level is the seventh level of martial arts, and the defense level is the ninth level of martial arts!" Zhao Yun walked out of the battle room and muttered to himself.Thinking of those strong men in his memory, Zhao Yun sighed softly, "Still too weak!"

In the glorious era of martial arts, those below the martial arts level can only be considered to be in the acquired realm, and the minimum standard for a strong person must be the innate martial arts level.At that time, even ordinary people could easily become martial masters after four or five years of hard training, and martial masters were everywhere.

But now, Zhao Yun really didn't find many people who practiced martial arts at the martial master level in the huge Taiqing City. It could be said that they were rare, let alone a master at the martial arts level.

Zhao Yun stuck a dead grass branch in his mouth, put his hands behind his head, leaned half against the wall, and stared at the air without focus.

There are ten life planets in the Hunyuan Federation, and the Earth Star, which is the ancestral planet, has already been developed to the extreme, and the entire planet has lost its foundation for nurturing the strong.In order to become a strong person, in addition to practicing hard, you also need to find a suitable cultivation planet, and the ancestor star is obviously excluded.

For poor people, there are only three ways to leave a planet. One is to join the army, the other is to get admitted to one of the top [-] prestigious schools in the Federation, and the third is to join a martial arts sect.An ordinary federal citizen who wants to travel across the entire federal territory needs not only sufficient strength but also considerable financial resources.

To put it simply, the distance from Earth to the nearest planet belonging to the Federation is 20 light-years, and the entrance fee alone is 8 yuan, and the annual salary of a normal person is only [-] to [-] yuan. Fees for food and drink, but these are just travel expenses, and the destination is still an unknown place, which naturally discourages many people.

Zhao Yun's out-of-focus gaze slowly retracted, and he whispered, "If you have the strength, you don't need to be so timid!"

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Ever since Wang Zhong met a sparring partner who can let go of his hands and feet, he has let go of his whole body and played very happily.But as time went by, Zhao Yun, who was a training partner, also shocked Wang Zhong, who was a martial artist.

This guy was bruised and swollen by him from the very beginning, but he has been able to avoid many vital points later on. Now at least that face has not been beaten lightly.Moreover, Wang Zhong's original combat power of 5.00% no longer had much effect on this kid.Of course, Zhao Yun's strength is improving, and Wang Zhong is not far behind.

The competition of suppressing strength allowed Wang Zhong to control his body more precisely, and the problem of unstable foundation was being solved step by step. Now, the strength that was suppressed to 5.00% was already the peak of martial arts, but Zhao Yun was still able to withstand it. The attack was like a storm, but the boy's cultivation was still the eighth level of martial arts, but his aura was even more powerful.

One month was over without much feeling, and there were still two months left before Zhao Yun's college entrance examination.

"Good boy, you are the most monster-like geek I have ever seen!" Wang Zhong used Zhao Yun's hands in a month to successfully completely solve the problem of his unstable foundation. Now his explosive power has stabilized at the level of a great martial artist. , the internal force operates more smoothly, and only one Qi machine is needed to smoothly break through and become a genuine great martial artist.

"Brother Chong, you're overwhelmed!" After getting along for a month, Wang Zhong had already taken off his mask, and the two of them were more like friends.

(End of this chapter)