The bright moon is slanting to the west, and the sky is white!
The thick overflowing blood that was originally visible to the naked eye has basically dissipated, and even the smell of blood has become much lighter.
Led by their lord Wu Xin, the Xinwu Guards are still practicing boxing. They have practiced for several hours. This is the longest time since the establishment of the Xinwu Guards!
Fuhe merchant ships are far away from the main battlefield.
Luo Shixin and others who were responsible for guarding the five major merchant ships did not see Xinwuwei massacre the prisoners, but they were shocked, shocked, and confused by Xinwuwei's reaction!
"Fool! What are they doing? They've been making trouble for half the night and they're still making trouble. Don't they feel tired?"
A fat young man looked at Luo Shixin sitting on the deck and asked doubtfully.
Luo Shixin looked at the fat boy like a fool, and replied proudly: "You are stupid! Isn't it obvious that this is military training?"
"I know I'm practicing in the army. I've been practicing for half the night. Is this really effective? They don't understand that too much is too little!" The fat boy responded angrily.
"This..." Luo Shixin scratched the back of his head and couldn't answer for a while.
A middle-aged man in his thirties glared at the two and shouted:
"After this battle, do you still think that Xinwuwei's ability to stand out and become famous in such a short period of time is just a fluke?"
Luo Shixin responded first: "Of course not! If we are lucky, can we counterattack an enemy army four or five times stronger with more than a thousand numbers?"
"That's it! Behind such fame and glory, there is so much hard work and sweat!"
The middle-aged man nodded happily and taught with a childlike attitude. He paused, looked at the crowd and scolded:
"You guys! Look at them, and then look at yourself. If you don't work hard, you will suffer. Even if you want to stay, others won't let you!"
"Uncle Ming's teachings are correct! Of course..." The relatively lazy and fat boy responded quickly, fearing that Uncle Ming would take him as a role model!
"Xinwuwei...perhaps, this is the greatest opportunity and the most correct choice in our lives!"
Uncle Ming looked at Xinwuwei in the distance with admiration and excitement, murmuring with longing on his face.
"Is this really the case? Madam's choice shouldn't be wrong, right?"
Luo Shi's confidence froze, and he looked into the distance and muttered to himself!
An inexplicable restlessness began to breed and grow in Luo Shi's confidence...
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After practicing for several hours, Xinwuwei and others were exhausted and just gritted their teeth and persisted, because the master didn't stop, and they had no reason to stop!
During this period, the iron-blooded evil spirit and the purple military spirit were always at work, which was the main reason. Otherwise, it would be difficult for Xinwuwei to hold on until now after the fierce battle.
For several hours, the mist-like blood energy, under the influence of the military soul, slowly integrated into the bodies of each Xinwu Guards, invisible to the naked eye.
The gathering of blood that is vaguely visible to the naked eye is only Wu Xin!
For several hours, Wu Xin was in an astonishing bloody state, as if even his body was glowing... bloody light!
"Uncle Hong! How much strength does the young master have now? Why does he seem to have changed so much!"
The sky turned white, and Wen Renzhong, who had been slacking off on the pretext of studying literature, couldn't help but ask Hong Bo.
Including Hong Bo, the two maids, etc., they were all practicing boxing during this time.
Only Wen Renzhong didn't do much. He first meditated for a while, and then...then he became bored, with a sense of idleness, and spent his time in random thoughts!
"Twenty-four to five thousand catties!" Hongbo estimated thoughtfully.
"Twenty-four or five thousand catties? Impossible, right?"
Wen Renzhong's eyes widened, he blurted out in disbelief, and then continued in a quick tone:
"In the ancient city of Handan, the young master's strength was about fifteen thousand kilograms. In Wuliuzhuang, the young master's strength was about seventeen or eight thousand kilograms. In the next half month, until yesterday, it was only twenty thousand kilograms at most... It was only midnight
Less than, a surge of four to five thousand kilograms? How is that possible?! The stronger the strength, the harder it is to improve!"
"How can a lazy man like you imagine and speculate on the young master's qualifications and achievements?"
Uncle Hong scolded, and then glared and warned: "With the young master's growth rate, if you are lazy again, the gap will be too big. Let's see how you can still follow the young master!"
"I'm not lazy either! I insist on visualizing every morning and night! Literary cultivators are not martial arts cultivators. If you practice for too long, it will backfire... The young master said..."
Wen Renzhong shrank his neck and muttered angrily.
Hongbo sighed softly and shook his head slightly, too lazy to respond.
Wen Renzhong's mouth twitched, he looked down at the ground and played with the sand, not daring to say anything more...
Okay! I admit it, Wen Xiu really can’t practice for too long. However, this is really an excuse for Wen Renzhong to be lazy!
"The Heart Sutra of the God of War is worthy of being one of the five great wonder books. It is truly heaven-defying!"
Looking at Wu Xin with burning eyes, Hongbo was filled with excitement and admiration.
Others may not be able to see it because they don’t have enough experience in the realm.
But Uncle Hong can see that young master Wu Xin can practice at such a terrifying speed. The "Martial God Heart Sutra" is the main reason, but it is all Xin Wuwei who are achieving Wu Xin, and everyone is helping Wu Xin practice!
Under the influence of the "Martial God Heart Sutra", this method is more effective than any heavenly material, earthly treasure or elixir secret method.
Can Wu Xin’s cultivation speed not be fast?!
Of course, while Xin Wuwei is achieving Wu Xin, he is also achieving himself, and his cultivation speed is countless times faster than his own hard work!
Uncle Hong had already envisioned the scene in which young master Wu Xin would grow into an invincible martial god.
I have already envisioned the scene where young master Wu Xin will lead Xin Wuwei to dominate the world!
No regrets in this life!
"stop!"
With a loud shout, everyone froze and looked at the Lord in confusion!
"That's it, clean up the battlefield and prepare to leave!"
As the military leader, Wu Xin is most aware of the changes in everyone. Now that the blood has basically been exhausted, continuing to practice will have little effect. It may be counterproductive, and going too far is not enough!
"yes!"
Loud shouts echoed in the air, shaking the wilderness, and the spirits of all those who believed in the military guards were extremely excited.
Because, in just a few hours, all the Xinwu Guards have made great progress in cultivation, ranging from a small realm to two or three levels. Many of them have crossed the biggest hurdle in the early stage and broken through to the Qi Refining Realm!
Now Xinwuwei's average cultivation level has surpassed the middle and late stages of the seventh level of body refining, and soared to the average eighth level of body refining!
Of course, the body refining realm is the initial realm of martial arts. As long as your qualifications are not too bad and you are diligent enough. If all the conditions are met, it is not surprising that you will advance very quickly!
Most people who believe in martial arts believe that it is the result of hard training after a fierce battle.
Only a few people such as Wu Xin, Hong Bo, and Wu Long know...
The astonishing improvement of Xinwuwei was actually the reason for the death of more than 3,000 people and the slaughter of more than 800 prisoners!
"Act! Leave as soon as possible!"
Wu Xin warned again, and with a thought, he took back the military soul and gave Xin Wuwei two major increases in "Martial God's Heart" and "Martial God's Wrath"!
The iron-blooded evil spirit dissipates, and the purple military soul hides!
"Pah, pah, pah..."
Xinwuwei, who was originally full of energy and high spirits, suddenly and quite strangely fell over half of his body.
