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100. Pain

Yes. Qin Jie looked at the old man with a serious face. He didn't want to say anything to hurt him. Well, it can also be said that Qin Jie was shocked by what he said. So Qin Jie was worried.

Forget it. Let you blow, keep blowing, and keep blowing.

"Then since you said it so magically, you said that I have merged with you, why do I feel that my strength is only increased now. Nothing else has changed?" Qin Jie asked with a very dissatisfied look.

Said. Think about it, all those people with glass essence bodies are so powerful. Qin Jie is now dissatisfied that he only has so little strength. It can be said that Qin Jie has something wrong - the old man can't satisfy Qin Jie.

After hearing Qin Jie's words, the old man showed a strange smile. His eyes looking at Qin Jie were a bit playful.

Seeing the old man like this, Qin Jie suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He couldn't help but feel dizzy.

But before Qin Jie could react, Qin Jie's ominous feeling was quickly verified.

"Do you want to be as strong as those people?" The old man said with a smile, but his smile seemed to Qin Jie now like a haze like a ghost. "I want to" Qin Jie blurted out unconsciously. Just finished speaking.

Qin Jie felt a little regretful. It felt like the old man had dug a big hole waiting for him to jump into.

Sure enough, Qin Jie's feeling was correct.

As soon as Qin Jie finished speaking, the old man said with a smile, "Then you have to start accepting my training."

Seeing the old man's sinister smile, Qin Jie felt shuddering.

"Training?" Qin Jie was startled, and could not help but picture in his mind the scene where dozens of people in the class were in the school playground at the beginning of the first year of high school, being basked in the scorching sun.

Grandma, can't you? Qin Jie doesn't want to undergo this kind of useless training again. This is simply suffering.

"Yes, it's just training." The old man nodded and Qin Jie couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Can you not use training?"

"What do you think?" The old man smiled. His smile was extremely bright, as if seeing Qin Jie's unhappy look made him feel extremely comfortable.

"..." Qin Jie was discouraged now. The heroic ambition just now disappeared without a trace.

Qin Jie thought about countless possibilities, such as giving himself a great treasure, or giving himself some other magic weapon that can control wind and rain. But he never thought that he would have to undergo training in a miserable way.

This was a bit unacceptable to Qin Jie.

"Boy, don't be unhappy. Everything has gains and losses. You want to gain without taking action. This is something that only happens in novels. There is no such good thing in this world." The old man said lightly and then he blinked.

He blinked and showed a very meaningful smile, "You will benefit a lot from receiving this training."

"What's the benefit?" Qin Jie immediately perked up when he heard it was good. However, Qin Jie's performance made the old man roll his eyes. This kid really couldn't save his energy.

"You'll know tomorrow," the old man said with a straight face again. Qin Jie found that talking to the old man never got any advantage. Qin Jie accepted his fate. Who told our Qin Jie's children's shoes to have such a miserable life?

"Then how do you train now?" Qin Jie asked cautiously. Since your body is so low-intensity, he will train you from the lowest standard.

"The minimum standard?" Qin Jie couldn't help but let out a big breath when he heard it. He patted his heart and said secretly. Not bad, not bad the minimum standard is accurate.

"Yes, before the minimum standard begins, I will give you something good first." The old man's meaningful look just now appeared again. Qin Jie was a little confused. How could this man be like this and that now?

, always makes you guess what he is. Is he schizophrenic?

"What is the minimum training standard you just mentioned? Do you still want to divide it into different levels?" Qin Jie couldn't help but ask.

"Yes. My standards are roughly divided into five levels. They are warrior, king, heaven, saint, and god. Each level is divided into three smaller levels." The old man said, "Of course I am training.

There will also be other courses during these times.”

"If you want to become a god, you must not only have super skills, but also have a smart mind, learn to disguise yourself and hide yourself, understand all kinds of etiquette, and know how to interact with every kind of person.

The right mentality, proficiency in various weapons, and various other skills... these are extremely important." The old man's tone became more and more gloomy, just like the instructor who spoke in a deep voice during his freshman year of high school.

Speaking to Qin Jie, Qin Jie felt that his head was spinning when he heard what he said. He was talking about warriors and heavenly beings. Qin Jie sadly found that he did not understand a word of it.

"Before training, I have to strengthen your body one last time." The old man said calmly, "Now you come with me."

When we got to the first glass spirit, the old man didn't know what he was doing, and a glass spirit slowly appeared on the side of the machine.

"Go in," the old man said, pointing to the glass body. Qin Jie walked in without thinking. Then the lid of the glass body was closed.

Waves of comfort slowly hit Qin Jie. Qin Jie felt as if he was lying in a hot spring. All the nerves in his body relaxed.

Qin Jie closed his eyes and enjoyed this feeling. "Now, the gift I give you begins. You can lie here slowly." The old man said with a smile, "How long do you want to lie down?" Qin Jie suddenly asked, "Don't worry.

It's only ten days." The old man said in an understatement, "What...what?" The old man said it in such an understatement, but it didn't mean that Qin Jie was the same.

It’s only been half a month since I went to school, and now I’m going to die for another ten days. Isn’t it a sure thing to be dead? If I disappear for another ten days, why don’t I worry about my mother to death?

Qin Jie was unhappy and clamored to go back.

"Why are you arguing? Since I can change the time forward, I also have the ability to change the time slowly." The ten days you have here are just one night outside. Besides," the old man glared at Qin Jie and said angrily, "..."

Qin Jie let out a big breath. Grandma, why don't you wait until tomorrow?

"Enjoy it." After saying that, the old man turned around and went elsewhere. Hearing what the old man said, Qin Jie thought something was wrong. But the feeling was still so comfortable, so Qin Jie thought that what the old man said this time was true.

He allowed himself to enjoy himself here, and in such a comfortable glass body, Qin Jie slowly fell into a deep sleep.

Yizhen waited until the fifth day.

A hint of pain on his head made Qin Jie wake up from his deep sleep in the comfortable glass body.

Then, the pain gradually increased.

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