"I have practiced the first level, and my cultivation speed has doubled! Now I am practicing the second level, and although the increase in cultivation speed is not as good as the first level, it has also increased by one-third!" Heather was amazed, "The Boundless Stars" is really magical Incomparably, combined with the Guidance Technique, the practice speed is astonishingly fast.
"I practiced hard at home for half a month, and then I went to a monster-dense area to train for a month. I don't know how much my strength has increased during the winter vacation." Heather was looking forward to it.
During the winter vacation, Heather did make amazing progress every day.
After all, he is a control master, and his mental power is quietly improving his body every day. This is also one of the reasons why the control master started to improve in strength. Secondly, Heather practiced "The Endless Stars", plus Heather fought on the edge of life and death for more than twenty days.
With the combination of the three elements, Heather's cultivation speed is five or six times faster than most geniuses.
"Tomorrow I will go to the Wuyang Cultivation Hall to test it to see how strong my strength is now." Heather also wanted to test the effect of her hard training.
At around five o'clock in the morning, Shi Nan went to Wuyang Cultivation Hall.
"Heather, you came out so early?" There were some spiritual practitioners doing morning exercises in the community.
"Madman, I heard that you have made a lot of money in the past two months."
"You have to treat me to a treat and treat the brothers in our community to a good meal. Let's all have fun."
Many spiritual practitioners greeted me cheerfully.
In the past twenty days, Shi Nan's crazy killing of ordinary beasts and soldier-level monsters has made many people in the circle of spiritual practitioners in Miancheng know Shi Nan. He has slaughtered more than 10,000 monsters in more than twenty days. , this record can be described as "crazy".
So it's not surprising that he got the nickname "Madman".
Because of this, everyone respects Heather a lot. After all, no matter how stupid a person is, if he kills more than 10,000 monster beasts in a row, his experience and methods of killing monster beasts will be very clear. After all, practice makes perfect.
"Okay, no problem, how about tonight." Heather laughed.
Entering the Wuyang Cultivation Hall, the reception girl in the hall looked at Shi Nan and shouted: "Mr. Shi, it's so early and there's no one here yet. Do you want something to drink? I'll bring it to you."
"No, prepare some tea and snacks. I'll eat them later." Shi Nan smiled and went directly to the martial arts training hall of the Cultivation Hall.
The martial arts training hall of Wuyang Cultivation Hall is very large, and Shi Nan is also very emotional. He came here for the first time under the leadership of Gong Xia, and even had a discussion with Sukhbalu. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the original training hall A physical cultivator who is now considered a true elite spiritual practitioner, Shi Nan first turned on the box strength tester and then the speed tester.
After turning on the speed tester, Heather stood on the track.
"Look at my strength now." Heather, who was standing on the track easily, shot out instantly with a cry. Like an arrow leaving the string, almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed across the track, slowed down and stopped.
Heather walked to the speed tester and took a look. The number was displayed on the screen - "106.8s"
"Yes, you can reach this speed without using any physical skills." Heather's eyes lit up.
Generally, 100 meters per second is the bottom line for a fifth-level spiritual practitioner. And 340 meters per second is considered to have reached the sixth level bottom line.
"Test your fist strength?" Shi Nan walked to the fist strength test machine, took a deep breath, and then shook his head. The strongest person in the Wuyang Cultivation Hall is only a cultivator at the stage of becoming a god, and his fist strength is only 200,000. It's about a kilogram. If I punch it, it will probably cause the machine to be scrapped, and it will also cause unnecessary trouble!
A normal punch with a force of 100,000 kilograms is considered the baseline for a fifth-level spiritual practitioner. And half a million kilograms is even the bottom line for a sixth-level powerhouse. Of course, this is only a rough numerical standard, because nowadays, strength is judged not by physical fitness, but by the record of killing monsters and beasts.
After all, physical fitness can only be considered a part of strength.
While Shi Nan was hesitating, several spiritual practitioners just walked in.
"madman."
"Heather." Gongxia was among them, smiling.
He said, "You came here early this morning. Do you want to see the newly recruited cultivators in our Miancheng Wuyang Cultivation Hall? After you were admitted to the Lingdao Academy, you haven't been to us for a long time. This time will be fine. When the time comes, Let’s see how this new batch of people is doing. How about you come and test them when the time comes?”
"Brother Gong, please do the test. I'll take a look at it then." Shi Nan smiled and sat aside, and a waiter immediately brought tea and desserts.
"Madman." Sukhbalu, who was wearing a training uniform, said with a smile, "I heard that you have killed thousands of monsters in the past month? And almost all of them were high-level monsters? Are you now? Hasn’t he already reached the stage of divine transformation?”
"I think it's about the same." Someone next to him nodded in agreement.
Gong Xia also nodded: "It is impossible for spiritual practitioners below the fifth level to kill so many monsters like chopping melons and vegetables. Even if Heather has not reached the fifth level of god transformation, she is almost there. I remember that Heather is practicing swordsmanship. Yes, I guess he has achieved some success in his swordsmanship."
Heather was startled.
Isn't it?
He killed more than 10,000 monster beasts by himself, and in less than twenty days, and most of them were high-level beast soldiers. This kind of efficiency is really very high for spiritual practitioners of the fourth level and below. Difficult to do. No wonder many people think that they have reached the strength of a fifth-level spiritual practitioner.
"Well, it happened that I got a copy of the "Boundless Stars" technique last time, which contained information about the Thunder Sword, so I have indeed made a breakthrough in swordsmanship." Heather didn't want too many people to know that she was the one in control, so she said casually. .
"The "Boundless Stars" technique is not expensive. Many spiritual practitioners have practiced it. Unfortunately, no one can practice it to the second level. It is said that only Commander-in-Chief Yuan has practiced it to the second level." Other spiritual practitioners said. .
"It's difficult to practice." Shi Nan smiled and nodded, "I just made a small breakthrough."
"oh."
Everyone present, including Gong Xia, looked at Heather differently. "The Endless Stars" is notoriously difficult to practice. The entry level alone makes it impossible for many spiritual practitioners to break through. Making a breakthrough in practicing this technique... means that you can fight beyond the next level!
"Heather." A voice came from outside. Heather turned around and saw that it was Wang Zhao.
"Shi Nan, I heard you were back, but I didn't expect you to be here so early in the morning." Wang Zhao laughed and walked over, "By the way, do you have any plans to attend the memorial service of Senior Ge Long tomorrow?"
"Senior Ge Long is the owner of our Wuyang Cultivation Hall in Miancheng. Let's go together when the time comes." Gong Xia said.
Heather sighed and nodded.
Go, of course he has to go.
This dead senior Ge Long was the sixth-level strong man who unfortunately died in the beast tide that broke out in the monster-dense area the day before yesterday! Although Heather did not actually experience this beast tide, he was also in the dense area of crouching dragon monsters when the beast tide broke out... The death of this senior could be regarded as indirectly saving him, and Heather naturally went to mourn him.
In the Cultivation Hall assessment that day, Shi Nan and a group of others also watched the tests of the immature juniors. There were eight people in total, and three of them passed.
Among these eight people, there was even one person whom Shi Nan knew, his classmate Li Yu, but Li Yu did not pass the test.
The next morning, the temperature was very low. There is complete martial law around the Martyrs Cemetery in Miancheng, because many people will come to mourn Senior Ge Long today.
The five members of Gao Hongyi's special operations squad also gathered together, and all five of them were dressed in black.
"There are so many people today." Wang Zhao couldn't help but sigh, and Shi Nan also looked around. The surrounding streets alone were full of people coming to mourn. The most important thing is that today is the first day of mourning, and only spiritual practitioners Only special persons such as family members, senior government officials, etc. can come in.
And seven days from tomorrow, ordinary people will come in to pay their respects.
Even so, tens of thousands of people gathered here today. These are all the upper class people in Miancheng. There are some upper-level figures in family conglomerates, high-level officials in the government and the military, and most importantly, a large number of spiritual practitioners. Among these spiritual practitioners, there are even many strong ones!
When a sixth-level spiritual practitioner dies in battle, it is normal for other powerful men to come to mourn him.
"The national TV station is also here." Heather looked at the interview car.
"The memorial service for Senior Ge Long's death was broadcast live on national television." Gao Hongyi said with emotion, "How many powerful people above the sixth level die every year in the entire land of China?"
It was broadcast live on national television, but this kind of treatment can only be enjoyed by spiritual practitioners of level six or above. However, spiritual practitioners of the fifth level and below cannot enjoy this top-notch treatment.
"Look, that's the governor of Sichuan Province over there. Next to him is the *** who often appears on TV."
"Tsk tsk, look at that, the twelve Chinese families, the patriarch of our Shuchuan Hua family."
When Shinan heard about the Hua family, he couldn't help but look over. He was an old man with white hair and a slightly fat figure. He looked to be eighty or ninety years old, but his whole person naturally had the air of being in a high position all year round. He was followed by Four subordinate figures.
"Over there is our Miancheng town guard Ning Yuanlong."
Many spiritual practitioners were talking about it.
Coming here today, he is indeed a first-class big shot. Regardless of whether it is in the political, military, economic or spiritual circles, they are all top figures.
"The memorial service has started in front." Gao Hongyi looked at the front, "But we have to wait until the back to go in."
"Wait a minute, it's rare to see so many masters." Wang Zhao smiled.
Heather and the others stood on the edge of the street, waiting behind like a large number of other spiritual practitioners. Some big names in the front have already gone to mourn.
"drop!"
A dark armed helicopter flew directly over from a distance. The troops on guard around the Martyrs Cemetery did not stop them at all. However, all the sixth-order powerhouses and political and military leaders who had gone in to mourn were all Come out and greet.
"Here comes the big shot." Wang Zhao's eyes lit up.
"Damn, who is here?" Gao Hongyi was also shocked.
You must know that the people present are almost considered to be the upper class of the upper class society in China. For example, the sixth-level strong people are the best among the spiritual practitioners. For example, the governor of Sichuan Province is definitely a first-class leader. After all, there are only thirty-four provincial-level administrative regions in the entire country of China.
But now this group of people came out to greet him.
"Who is it?" Shinan looked carefully. All the spiritual practitioners, including those from the TV station, were all staring, but no one dared to say anything.
There was silence.
The helicopter landed slowly and the door opened.
I saw a lean man with a hooked nose, dressed in black, stepping off the helicopter. His face was not pretty, and there were tears in his eyes. When he stood there, it made people feel as if the area tens of meters around him was plunged into darkness. He was the god within those tens of meters.
"Commissioner Ji." A sixth-level strongman who greeted him said.
The hook-nosed man sighed lowly and said nothing. He nodded to the welcoming governor of Shuchuan Province, the garrison envoys of various cities in Shuchuan, the strong men of the sixth class, as well as the generals and generals of the army from all over the country, and then Walk directly towards the memorial service venue.
The others followed him.
There was silence...
