Ling Feng stretched lazily, stood up, and moved his somewhat stiff body.
Then, he walked over and wolfed down the pot of millet porridge.
Immediately, he cut several canes, each one very thick, and tied a large rock around his body.
"Three thousand pounds!"
Ling Feng roared, he wanted to challenge the limits of flesh and blood, break through step by step, and finally reach the silver treasure body.
Of course, they will endure great pain, as if they have been tempered. Some practitioners can even torture themselves to death.
"Boom"
When the three thousand kilograms of rocks pressed down on him, Ling Feng was completely buried alive, and his whole body fell into the grass.
“It’s heavy, but I can bear it!”
Ling Feng's voice became hoarse, his flesh and blood tightened, and every blue vein was clearly visible.
He stepped forward with great difficulty. Every step shook the ground, as dull as thunder. It only took a few steps, and cold sweat broke out on his body.
Even my eyes are red, it's so severe.
But if you want to achieve the silver treasure body, this weight is not enough.
"Dong" "Dong"...
The barren hills trembled slightly, the grass swayed wildly, and Lingfeng moved forward step by step, like a moving hill. The image was too terrifying.
If you were an ordinary person, you would be frightened instantly upon seeing it.
At this moment, Ling Feng's body was covered with blood marks, and the rocks were trembling with his flesh and blood.
"One circle, two circles..."
Ling Feng murmured at the corner of his mouth.
This is a test of the limits of flesh and blood, and every lap is breaking the limits of physical fitness.
During the first lap, he felt extremely tired, short of breath, and might collapse at any time.
However, he finally broke through a limit, his breathing became much calmer, and he persisted until the third lap.
"Huchi..."
This is like the baptism of flesh and blood, allowing physical strength to break through again and again, climbing up, and reaching the silver body step by step.
"Dong dong..."
In the evening, Ling Feng could already jog with a weight of three thousand kilograms. Although the speed was very slow, it also exceeded the limits of flesh and blood.
Beads of sweat broke out on his body, carrying a fishy smell.
Those are impurities from the body that are brought out by sweat.
And the bronze brilliance on his body became darker and darker, and was transforming into silver.
Of course, the difference is still very far. According to Ling Feng's estimation, the silver treasure body may have to increase the limit of flesh and blood to 10,000 kilograms.
He stopped and rushed towards the river at the foot of the barren mountain, throwing down all the rocks on his body.
"thump"
He jumped into the river, cleaned all the stains on his body, caught a few small fish, hung them around his waist, and walked towards the thatched cottage on the barren mountain.
"Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng..."
Ling Qing has come back and is standing in front of the thatched house, waving to Ling Feng, her little face filled with joy.
"elder sister."
Looking at Ling Qing's face that had regained its color, Ling Feng walked over with a smile on his face.
"Xiao Feng, sit down quickly."
Ling Qing pulled Ling Feng over and pressed him against a rock, dancing happily.
"Xiao Feng, there is good news today."
Ling Qing hesitated and blinked.
"What good news?"
Ling Feng smiled and said, "It's not like someone bullied you and you were beaten up by the golden lion, right?"
"Hey, who would be so blind? Little Huang Jin is so strong that even the outer gates don't dare to come close."
Ling Qing's face lit up with joy.
Today, she took the golden lion up the mountain, almost frightening the young men at the outer gate to death. Wherever she passed, the birds and beasts simply dispersed.
Even outside geniuses trembled when they saw her.
The four of them, Aoshan and Aofeng, howled and ran away. They had been frightened by the golden lion.
Especially Ao Shan, a sixth-level martial arts disciple, his butt is so red, he has lost his face to his grandma's house, and is ashamed of himself.
Now, Ling Qing has become the dominant figure in the outer sect of Lingwu Academy.
Even her teacher was quite moved and wanted to exchange pills for her several times, but Ling Qing refused.
That was the "Guyuan" little gold, which was conquered by Ling Feng.
"What's the good news then?"
Looking at Ling Qing's beaming expression, Ling Feng couldn't help but chuckle.
"In three days, the Lingwu Academy assessment will begin."
Ling Qing was happy and said: "Xiao Feng, you are very strong this year, so you should be able to enter Lingwu Academy."
This is her expectation. She hopes that Ling Feng can enter Lingwu Academy to practice like her.
Of course, this has also been the dream of young Ling Feng.
Lingwu Academy has an assessment every year, and that assessment is climbing Lingwu Mountain.
There are ninety-nine stone steps in Lingwu Mountain. A young man who can climb five stone steps can become an outer disciple of Lingwu Academy.
If you can climb thirty stone steps, you are qualified to enter the inner sect to practice.
And if you can reach the ninety-ninth level, you will be regarded as a disciple of the Lingwu Academy by the Lingwu Academy and will be trained intensively. It is said that the dean will personally teach you.
Outer gate, inner gate, spiritual courtyard!
This is how Lingwu Academy divides the talents of its disciples. There is no doubt that the resources the outer disciples get are limited. Ling Qing, for example, can only get one of the lowest level soul nourishing pills every month and one every year.
A blood-melting pill.
The inner disciples, on the other hand, have much more resources than the outer disciples, so they can be compared to each other.
Of course, above the two sects, there is the Lingwu Academy, which is the core of the entire Lingwu Academy. It will be focused on training and has much more resources than the inner sect.
Of course, for ordinary warriors, even the outer gate is extremely difficult to enter.
Young Ling Feng also tries every year, but unfortunately after so many years, he can't even climb the second stone step.
Looking at Ling Qing's eager eyes, Ling Feng sighed silently in his heart.
To be honest, he is not that enthusiastic about Lingwu Academy. After all, he comes from the Holy Mountain, has "familiarly read" three thousand ancient scrolls, and his skills are much stronger than those of Lingwu Academy.
The Void Dao alone is not something that Lingwu Academy can possess.
Moreover, he is a martial saint. If in the past, his words could be regarded as classics by the dean of Lingwu Academy, there would be no need to listen to their nonsense.
However, Lingwu Academy has the resources he needs. If he wants to quickly return to the realm of martial saint, just absorbing the profound energy of heaven and earth is not enough.
What's more, Ling Qing's life was too miserable, and the ice soul was only suppressed by the blood-melting pill.
Ling Feng pondered for a moment, and then a light flashed in his eyes.
"Hehe, let's take the assessment in three days!"
He stretched lazily. Anyway, he wanted to get the resources, elixirs, etc. first. As for the Lingwu Academy's techniques, I'm sorry, he wasn't interested.
Of course, there is another reason why he must go, and that is the elixir!
"Yes, Xiaofeng, please come on and become a disciple of Lingwu Academy like your sister!" Ling Qing clenched her fist tightly.
Three days later, Ling Feng and Ling Qing simply packed up and walked towards Wuling Mountain.