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Chapter 633 The Forbidden Army Camp (3/3)

"Let's go, take me to the Forbidden Army camp."

A small exercise opened up Fang Fan's muscles and bones, which made people feel very comfortable and comfortable. This made him look at Dian Wei and think to himself.

Sure enough, exercise makes people healthy. If you exercise for an hour every day, you can live a healthy life.

"yes."

Dian Wei shrank his head and said aggrievedly, like a resentful little daughter-in-law.

What kind of strength does Fang Fan have? Wang Jingxiantian, let alone Dian Wei, who has not yet broken through the Xiantian, will probably not be Fang Fan's opponent.

Besides, it was said that Dian Wei would dare to fight if he beat Fang Fan. Not to mention that he didn't have the strength to fight back, he didn't dare to fight back at all.

He felt aggrieved, but as soon as he turned the corner, Dianwei was shocked, his face was serious and cold, and he exuded a ruthless and powerful aura.

When Tang Jiajun was surprised, he noticed a group of soldiers approaching from the opposite side. He immediately realized what he was doing, straightened up his appearance, and became serious.

"See my lord, see the legion commander."

"Well, let's go."

Fang Fan waved his hand with a smile, and the serious Dian Wei's eyes twitched slightly when the soldier turned around.

The Lord squinted his eyes, Li Yang said that squinting his eyes was a change...forget it, Li Yang was a pervert.

Fang Fan didn't know what Dian Wei was thinking next to him. If he knew, he would probably kill Li Yang too.

Several people followed the soldiers through several corridors and arches, and soon they appeared in an empty school field.

This seemed to be a training ground for the Forbidden Army. The stone slabs on the ground were uneven and smooth, and when Fang Fan saw it, a scene seemed to appear before his eyes.

The soldiers fought against each other one by one. When they exerted their strength, they stepped forward, and over time, a pit appeared on the ground.

There was a weapons rack next to the school grounds, with eighteen kinds of weapons on it. Dian Wei walked over and took a halberd and handed it to Fang Fan.

The halberd is made of solid wood, its texture is dark and dense, and it looks heavy.

Fang Fan took it and saw Dian Wei grinning. While he was still puzzled, he was suddenly startled the next moment.

"Forbidden spirit?"

"Yes, these weapons all have the function of forbidden spirits. No matter how powerful the spiritual power is in the hand, they can only rely on physical strength.

However, as long as you let go, your spiritual power will be restored instantly and there will be no other effects.

Therefore, these weapons should be used for practice. Under the forbidden spirit, soldiers will not subconsciously explode spiritual power to achieve the effect of practicing skills."

Dian Wei said directly, the Dian Wei at this moment was completely different from the aggrieved Dian Wei before Fang Fan, as if they were two different people.

Now Dian Wei looks a bit like a legion commander, a bit like a legion commander.

Fang Fan held the wooden halberd in his hand, closed his eyes and felt it carefully. After a long time, he spoke out.

"Not only the forbidden spirit, but also the blood and energy can be tempered. During the exercise, the blood and energy surge, and this wooden halberd can help temper the blood and energy.

It makes blood purer and vitality more vigorous. This function even works for me."

Fang Fan said in surprise, then turned to look at the rows of shelves, with at least a thousand items on them.

"Not to mention anything else, these wooden weapons alone are a treasure, and tempering blood energy is effective for me, let alone you.

If you use them for training for a long time, the overall health of the army can be improved to a higher level.

This will mean the military soul evil cloud, vitality, recovery ability and more powerful physical strength."

At this time, Dian Wei was also a little surprised and took two short wooden halberds, held them in his hands and started practicing directly.

Qi and blood surged, as if a ball of fire was burning, making the surrounding air hot and even slightly distorted.

Before Xiantian, it was all about physical training, and Dianwei has innate divine power, and his blood energy is extremely strong. Now he is fully exerting it, and there are even signs of becoming substantial through the body.

After practicing for a while, Dian Wei stopped sweating profusely, but his eyes were full of joy.

"It's also useful for me. I feel that my blood has been purified and strengthened. My strength can become even greater."

Tang Jiajun blinked his eyes after hearing this, but his strength still increased?

If someone is born with supernatural power and can wrestle with an elephant, if he grows in size, wouldn't it mean that he has to go to heaven?

Forget it, let's go to heaven. Anyway, I will never face this ferocious beast in the world. It's other people who have a headache... Oh, there are other beasts. I guess next time he wrestles with an elephant, he won't end up in a stalemate.

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Amen, bless the mountain elephant population on the island in the middle of the lake.

"My lord, not only these wooden weapons, the stone locks, stone burdens, and stone tripods over there also have the same spirit-forbidden effect, and they should all be able to train your strength."

Fang Fan followed Dian Wei's gaze and saw that next to the weapon rack, stone locks from small to large were lined up. Behind the stone locks was a stone load, which is also a stone barbell.

The stone burdens are also arranged in different sizes, but at the very end is a stone tripod.

The stone tripod is dark, square with four legs and two ears. The tripod is rough in shape and has simple patterns carved on it.

This dark stone cauldron seemed to be made of obsidian. It was as tall as a person and gave people an extremely heavy feeling at first glance. Fang Fan came closer and put his hand on it and immediately felt that all the spiritual power in his body was blocked.

Even Fang Fan's innate-level powerful spiritual power showed no reaction at all, as if it had disappeared. It was impossible to mobilize at all, let alone attack through the body.

Looking at the heavy dark stone cauldron, Fang Fan had an idea and took his hand away. After feeling the spiritual power, he directly mobilized it and slapped it fiercely.

A golden palm appeared out of thin air and fell directly towards the dark stone tripod.

Everyone was slightly surprised, but the next moment, something even more surprising was discovered.

Fang Fan's spiritual power immediately collapsed the moment he touched the stone tripod, and was not shaken at all as imagined.

Fang Fan raised his brows and suddenly became energetic. He first concentrated the golden spiritual power in his hand, stored it without releasing it, then dropped it, and exploded just before it touched the dark stone cauldron.

But the sharp golden spiritual power turned into softness around the fingers the moment it touched the dark stone tripod, like a breeze, unable to cause any impact.

Now everyone looked at the dark stone tripod and suddenly something was wrong.

Fang Fan also raised his eyebrows, and landed his palm on the stone pole next to him.

Bang!

The stone of the stone cauldron is very hard. It was only broken but not shattered under Fang Fan's attack. However, this is a normal reaction, and it also seems more and more abnormal that the dark stone cauldron is abnormal.

After glancing at Shi Dan, Fang Fan withdrew his gaze, drew out Long Yuan's sword and struck it down.

The fierce sword energy exploded, and everyone felt a chill on their necks, but it turned into a breeze in front of the dark stone cauldron, and only Long Yuan's body fell on the dark stone cauldron, making a crisp sound.

Ding!

Next, Fang Fan tried to attack by various means, and finally came to the conclusion that no spiritual power could pose a threat to the dark stone cauldron, only the physical body could.

However, the texture of the dark stone tripod is also very hard, so firm that even Long Yuan's power cannot leave any mark on it.

"nice one."


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