Douluo's Spear of Lenghui

Chapter 9: Tragic military camp life

Ma Chao, who was waiting for orders to go to the military camp, had stabilized his cultivation at home, and his cultivation was now at level 25.

Now he only needs to continue to practice at level five to get his third soul ring.

Ma Chao finally waited until he went to the military camp. Once he arrived at the military camp, Ma Chao was not in a hurry to practice. Instead, he was honing his marksmanship over and over again. According to the memory in his mind, he now only practices three movements, blocking, holding, and stabbing.

He firmly believes that if these three movements are practiced well, all splendid gunfights can be transformed.

So now he does a thousand sit-ups and a thousand push-ups every day, the same movements he kept in his previous life. Of course, his favorite thing is to sit under a waterfall outside Tiandou City and let the rushing water of the waterfall flow. Go practice those three simplest movements.

He could feel that his body was getting stronger, and the various types of meat he consumed every day were gradually increasing.

During this period, Ma Chao gradually gave up all social interactions and focused his life solely on cultivation.

When your body is injured from training, just take a medicinal bath and practice in a medicine bucket. When you are tired from practicing, you can continue to exercise and bear the pressure of the waterfall.

Everyone envied his talent, but behind his display of strength was unbearable pain.

He used to believe that cultivation is actually a very comfortable thing. Those who don't want to practice just have insufficient talent or find cultivation too boring.

In fact, his previous feeling was wrong. Cultivation is actually a very painful thing. The more you practice, the more painful it becomes.

Otherwise, if cultivation is very comfortable, then why do those soul masters not have to do anything all day long and can practice every day?

Anyway, after cultivating to the level of Titled Douluo, each level up can add a hundred years to one's lifespan.

Now Ma Chao can feel the pain caused by his soul power flowing through his meridians every time he practices.

But he can't give up, because he knows that those who are less talented than him are also working hard, and those who are more talented than him are even working harder. He wants to be the most shining star of this era, and he wants to suppress the entire era. There is no genius. Can compare to him.

Gradually, Ma Chao became taciturn, his visor always on his face, and he blessed himself with the paralysis and deceleration field of his eyes and soul bones.

His amount of exercise gradually increased, and he went from ordinary domestic animal meat, to wild beast meat, and finally to the century-old soul beast meat.

He knew that even if his father was a noble, he would not be able to provide for his current training needs.

His only bonds were his father and mother. He didn't know why his mother had such a hopeful look in her eyes when she saw his talent for cultivation, but he knew that only by becoming stronger would he be able to Fulfill mother's wish.

During a whole year of closed training, he used up all the medicinal materials his father gave him that could be used for a year's medicinal bath, and ate soul beast meat from ten years to a hundred years.

He has not seen another person in this military camp. It seems to be specially built for him. Except for the people who bring food every day, he has not seen anyone. Those who bring food don't say anything to him. , he tried his best to compress his soul power, and finally, when he was seven years and three months old, his cultivation reached level [-].

When he just reached level [-], there was a knock on his door. Someone seemed to have a premonition that he would reach level [-] today.

There were two men in military uniforms standing outside his door.

The two men didn't say a word, they just turned and walked away.

Ma Chao slowly pulled down his chin and followed.

Neither party said a word, but they seemed to have a clear understanding.

When the three of them walked to the carriage, two men held Ma Chao's legs in shackles.He used a handcuff to hold Ma Chao's hand and connected it to the carriage with an iron chain.

Then he took out another [-] kilograms of weight and asked Ma Chao to carry it.

A man said, "It is 23 kilometers away from the first military camp we are going to. You can use soul power, but you cannot release martial arts and soul skills. You have to run behind the carriage and are not allowed to fall behind. If you fall behind, you will The ground rubbed me to the point where my skin was gone.”

The method is crude but effective. This is a good training method that can train endurance and physical fitness. With the two [-]-kilogram iron balls in the shackles, the [-] kilograms of weight on the body is already heavy. For a person who only has [-] For a young child, this is an unimaginable weight.

As the carriage set off, Ma Chao's short body slowly followed. At first, he did not use his soul power, but gradually, after only three kilometers, his pace became slower and slower, and his body became heavier. He had no choice but to No need to use soul power, just put blessings on the legs and back.

When he reached No. 20 kilometers, he had lost consciousness and was just running based on his body's instinct.

After an unknown amount of time, the carriage stopped and Ma Chao bumped into it. He felt nothing anymore, only tiredness and pain. He was thinking, is it all worth it?

He even wanted to give up, he wanted to rest, he hadn't spoken to anyone in a year, and he felt like a lonely madman.

Knowing that the voices of many people could be heard in his ears, he tried to open his eyes. It turned out that he had arrived. This was a large Tiandou military camp.

There are at least [-] soul masters stationed inside, which is the equipment of a full soul master group.

He came here with only one purpose, to defeat all the soul masters below the fourth ring of this military camp, without using soul skills, only relying on physical fitness and his own martial soul.

The two armored men didn't give him time to breathe. They took off his shackles, handcuffs and weights, and threw him onto a ring.

Then he said to the soldiers who were training below, "Anyone who does not rely on soul skills, but only relies on his own physical fitness and martial arts, will be rewarded with a month's salary if he beats the boy in the ring, but it is only suitable for soul masters with a fourth ring or less."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was furious and everyone was gearing up. Before the man in military uniform had finished speaking, a three-ring soul master jumped onto the ring. The soul master was talking rubbish in his mouth: "Hey, hey, little bean sprout, here This is not a place to play house.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched Ma Chao hard in the abdomen. Ma Chao immediately fell to the ground.

I only heard a vague voice coming from my ears: "Wang Dazhuang, if you succeed in the challenge, you will be rewarded with a month's salary."

The cheers were quickly suppressed by the cheers. Some people said that he was too weak to win, but it was true that he beat Ma Chao.

Ma Chao was roughly thrown into a bucket of medicinal bath that was different from the one he had soaked in before, and passed out in a daze.

Ma Chao didn't know that what awaited him tomorrow would be hell.

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