I Have A Divine Tree In My Heart

　　　　 are the same people of silver, but they are also different. For example, elves can reach 1,000 in silver life, while humans can reach gold only 800. With this gap, some people naturally want better.

　　 The above is the information that Lin Yao has discovered from the Internet, and he hasn't thought about that much yet. At this time, he is mainly thinking about the classification of the people of the dark iron.

"I remember that for every 1% increase in the Dark Iron Citizen, one more Chi Seed can be created. With the mundane human body limit plus 1% of the Dark Iron Citizen's 1%, I can hold 11 Chi Seeds, um, I remember what it said on the Internet that after 30% of the people of the Black Iron, in addition to condensing 40 true qi seeds, they can also explode two true qi seeds in the body in one breath. This is also the middle of the martial artist."

There is still a big gap between the bursts of one and two. If nothing else, just bursting out two True Qi seeds together can increase the physical fitness of human beings by 50% in one breath, which is much more than the 30% when they burst out separately. .

"30% is the middle of the warrior, which can burst two true Qi seeds instantly, 60% is the high-tier of the warrior, which can burst three, and 100% is the limit of the warrior, which can burst 5. At this time, you can break through or continue to accumulate, I The most important goal now is to raise the people of Dark Iron to 30%."

　　 There is nothing to say about this, I can only practice hard.

　　 Bathed in the noon sun, after Lin Yao took a rest, he continued to practice under the sun.

　　 During training, he would go to the drinking fountain next to him to drink water.

During the boring practice, Lin Yao also found that there were more than one person in the training ground, and even acquaintances, Yan Yan from the key class, Di Qiang, who understood the profound meaning of military sports, and Xu Wanqing and others were all practicing. In the field.

　　 "This should be a place for key classes and schools for geniuses to practice. I have also entered this level."

　　 Thinking like this, Lin Yao didn't have the mind to talk to others. He knew very well that cultivation is a very personal thing.

　　 Basking in the sun, rejuvenating, and practicing, I feel comfortable here, Lin Yao didn't waste any time.

　　 In the interval between fighting military physical fist, he will also practice the skill of sword drawing with mirror.

　　 This trick works very well for people, but Lin Yao is only proficient, and he needs to continue to be pure.

　　 "The essence of sword drawing is fast and accurate, my current speed is not fast enough."

　　 Training again and again, drawing the sword again and again, this is a boring practice, but it is also the foundation that the strong must lay.

The only thing that made Lin Yao frown was that without the assistance of other people, he could only practice drawing swords simply by drawing swords. This effect was not good. The best way to practice sword drawing was to attack by someone, and then attack him when he arrived. That attack split.

　　 "Look for Zhang Heng during the lunch break. This is considered a mutual exercise. Unfortunately, if there is a strong attacking me, it will be fine. Zhang Heng puts too little pressure on me."

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　　 When Lin Yao was practicing, some people noticed him, and the most concerned about Lin Yao was naturally the top three of the other classes that he was going to play against in two days.

　　 Seeing Lin Yao's exercise, some people were wary, but others ignored it.

　　 "Flashing swordsmanship, huh, crooked way, as long as my fists are strong enough and fast enough, I can defeat all obstacles."

　　It was Di Qiang who was thinking so. He who firmly believed in his fist didn't care about Lin Yao's strength at all, but only wanted to strengthen himself. This is also the reason why he can comprehend the profound meaning of military boxing.

　　 It's a pity that other people don't have Di Qiang's temperament, even Xu Wanqing is watching Lin Yao's sword drawing skills, estimating the speed of drawing the sword, and whether he can resist it.

　　 Just like that, some people paid attention, some ignored it, and Lin Yao didn't care about it, and was training wholeheartedly.

When 　　 arrived at noon, Lin Yao found Zhang Heng who had finished training, and told him about his thoughts on training.

　　 "Final practice, go, but you can't use flash, that thing is too rascal."

　　 "Don't worry, I want to practice sword-drawing skills. I don't know how to use flashing light, and I will use as little as possible of innocence."

　　 The two who decided to fight stood on the edge of the playground. Then, Lin Yao bowed and made a gesture of drawing a knife, and Zhang Heng attacked with his fist.

　　"锵"

　　 Seeing the timing of Zhang Heng's rush, Lin Yao flicked his left thumb and drew a knife with his right hand. A curtain-like light was pulled out and cut to between Zhang Heng's chest and abdomen.

　　 It's just that, this time Lin Yao didn't use true energy, it was just pure sword drawing. Although this kind of sword technique was good, Zhang Heng's martial arts boxing practiced hard for ten years, fighting against people hundreds of times.

　　, staring at Lin Yao's right hand, when Lin Yao drew his sword, his body made a blockade with his head first.

　　 The sound of iron strike was caused by Lin Yao's Tiemu Sword slashing on Zhang Heng's glove.

　　 A move was blocked, before Lin Yao had time to react, Zhang Heng's body suddenly pressed over, entered Lin Yao's inner circle, and grabbed Lin Yao with both hands.

　　 "Stop, I'm defeated... Alas, drawing a sword alone can't deal with you who practiced military sports for ten years."

　　 Lin Yao just lost his first hand. Although Lin Yao couldn't use his sword after being broken into the inner circle, he didn't know how to use the sword to push his close enemies back, but he could abandon the sword and engage Zhang Heng in hand-to-hand combat.

　　 has also practiced martial arts boxing for several years, and Lin Yao is not weaker than him in this respect.

　　 It’s just that this time it’s a pair training, not a ring match. What he wants is not victory but to find out his shortcomings.

Seeing Lin Yao admit defeat, Zhang Heng also quickly stopped: "Your sword is already very fast, but the military physical boxing can defend almost all attacking tricks. It has become my physical instinct for more than ten years of hard training, as long as you pull it out. I can react to the sword, let's take a look at it."

　　 "Wait later, I will first try to see if pure sword drawing can be used."

　　 "Well, I also practice how to deal with this kind of enemy."

　　 In this way, on the edge of the playground, Lin Yao and Zhang Heng had a duel. Zhang Heng attacked and Lin Yao drew his sword. It depends on whether Lin Yao can break through Zhang Heng's defense with one sword and slash it on him.

　　 At the beginning, Lin Yao felt that he had a chance. However, after some pairing, Lin Yao found that after training the military physical boxing at a cost, any attack on him could be resisted by Zhang Heng's body.

　　 Zhang Heng has already practiced to fit his fists and feet to his body and mind. Although he has not reached the point where he can untie the shackles and master his whole body~www.ltnovel.com~, it is still only a fine line. The sword drawn by Lin Yao can't hurt Zhang Heng at all.

　　 But the pure sword drawing technique is only black iron after all, with only one blow, and Lin Yao will lose if he misses Zhang Heng's body.

　　 "Well, sure enough, although the military physical boxing is simple, it is a useful trick. I shouldn't have learned the big move last week. Otherwise, I won't fail in the first round."

　　 "Don't complain, you will advance to the martial artist sooner or later, and the tricks you learn can play a role in the martial arts stage... I will use the seed of infuriating energy this time, so be careful."

　　 "Bring the horse here, as long as you don't have to flash."

Standing still on both sides again, after taking a deep breath, Lin Yao bowed and made a gesture of drawing a sword. Zhang Heng rushed over when he saw this. After reaching Lin Yao, he gave a "drink" and was hit with a heavy fist. He blasted out, but Lin Yao could feel that even though his best friend made a punch, he kept a three-pointer. This was preparing to block.

　　 "Unfortunately, I am not at the same speed just now."

With a "boom", a real energy seed burst open in Lin Yao's body, and the energy contained in the seed turned into a stream of heat to flow through Lin Yao's body, giving his body a great stimulus, allowing Lin Yao to untie a part of it. The shackles exploded with extraordinary power.

　　 While the whole body was surging with heat, Lin Yao flicked his left thumb and twitched his right hand. Lin Yao pulled out the curtain-like sword light, cutting through the air and slashing towards Zhang Heng.

At the moment when the sword light appeared, Zhang Heng's body still made a blocking action, but Lin Yao made the sword faster this time. Before his fist reached the blocking route, Lin Yao's sword light had already broken through Zhang Heng's hands. The defense cut to his body.

　　 With a "bang", Zhang Heng's body was severely struck by Lin Yao with a sword, and the whole person was taken away one meter away.

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