Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

At the corner of the transport ship, Li Yao concentrates on the crystal light curtain, grasps the last few minutes, learns to enter the camp, and has an in-depth understanding of the Thunder training camp.

The more you know, the tighter his brows are.

"The difficulty is really high!"

For a long time, Li Yao grinned and muttered.

Among the four training camps, the Thunder training camp is the most rigorous one, and it has the title of “Death Training Camp”.

On the one hand, the word "death" means that there are many training subjects in the training camp that are close to actual combat. The danger is extremely high, and even there is a certain probability of disability and death. All the training contracts signed before entering the camp are all in black and white. Write it in vain.

The Thunder Training Camp is open only to brave people, not for the coward.

On the other hand, it also refers to a very high elimination rate.

Thunder training camps are divided into internal and external camps. The outside camps are specially designed for the refining period. Usually, each group will enroll 100 students, and after three months, only ten will be left.

The elimination rate is as high as 90%, which is more difficult than most of the courses in the Great Warrior.

This cruel training style and super high elimination rate have started the reputation of the Thunder training camp. Numerous cultivation madmen are willing to pay a large fee in order to get a shiny "Thunder Master" certification badge.

These students, since they can afford high tuition fees, are more likely to control billions of crystals in the future, either from the wealthy sons of the wealthy or the future stars cultivated by the sects. They must have resources and resources to be strong. Being strong, and the opponents that Li Yao encountered before, is not the same thing.

"This hundred people are real masters, and they are not the same as Zhao Tianchong and Lu Tieshan."

"Many of them have already had a certain experience in driving the crystals, unlike me. They have never been exposed, and they are thoroughly rookies."

"I want to be in the top ten in such a hundred strong players, it is not difficult!"

Just thinking about it. The transport ship flicked and landed on the Gobi Desert next to the oasis.

Li Yao and a dozen other students walked down.

It is the afternoon, the hottest time of the day. The Gobi Desert is unobstructed, and the strong sunlight shines straight down, causing the skin to blow up.

Not far from the oasis, these students are waiting under the sun.

The transport ship rolled up a large amount of dust and roared away. However, no staff member came out to meet.

As several other transport ships rise and fall. The number of students on the Gobi Desert has gradually increased.

Li Yao secretly observed that the vast majority of the students were over twenty-five years old, and they were killed in the real Shura field. Their looks were very fine, and there was no college student's youth and tenderness.

Although everyone used the aggression to hide their strength, but they stood under the big sun for a few hours, and they did not take a sweat on their bodies. Li Yao knew that many people were strong. All reached the high level of the refining period.

Maybe, his strength is the weakest among the 100 students.

Most of the students were exposed to the light and watched the competitors for the next three months with great vigilance.

When you perceive an opponent whose strength is similar to that of yourself, it unleashes the release of hostility.

The training camp is different from schools and sects.

The teachers and brothers in the school and the sects are all interest groups. The competition is fierce. After all, there is a bit of incense and a sense of collective honor.

Just like Li Yao and Zhao Tianchong and Lu Tieshan, although there is competition. But everyone is the brothers and sisters of the Great Wild Warfare. When they encounter major events, they will unite and work together.

The training camp is different. It is a bare trade. There is no relationship between them. It is the most direct competitor.

One hundred students, only ten can laugh at the end, everyone is an enemy, and when there is a chance, they must be eliminated!

This is the truest idea of ​​all the students.

Li Yaozhen was pondering, and suddenly the eyes were dark, and the sun seemed to be covered by a huge black cloud.

When I squinted and looked at it, it was a tall, gray-eyed, face-like young man with a sharp face carved out of rock.

The young man's face, a slightly strange smile, shiny eyes, it seems that the cat caught the mouse, but not eager to bite, but to play for a long time.

"The Great Battlefield, Li Yao?"

The gray-eyed youth picked up an eyebrow and asked faintly.

Li Yao was very keen to hear a bit of hostility, straighten his waist and look at the youth:

"you are?"

"Deep Sea University, the trench system, the wild stone."

The gray-eyed youth said it slowly.

Li Yao frowned, this is a very strange name.

"You don't know me, but I have a slight smell for you."

The wilderness stone smiled coldly. "My sister, Wild Snow, is a true disciple of the supernova Jiang Sheng. One of the nine stars. I have seen you from her occasionally, knowing that you are a refining genius, recently Out of the limelight, in the registration of the refining teacher exam, our deep-sea university can't lift it."

"Just, this Thunder training camp is the site of our teacher. You are not good as your own refiner, what are you doing here?"

"Come in the sun."

In the face of aggressive issues, Li Yao responded lazily.

In the wild stone, the electric mang flashed, and he was about to open his mouth. There was a commotion suddenly behind him.

It was a look, and the shuttle bus like a dragonfly rushed.

"The instructor is here!"

Someone called.

The original wild stone face changed, one word and one word:

"The grudges between your refiners are not related to me. I don't bother to pay attention."

"However, I really don't like the way you talk."

"Maybe you are a refining genius, it does not mean that you are in the world of the teacher, you can be so arrogant."

"From today, I will stare at you and knock out you when you have a chance!"

He said, he used a machete to look at Li Yao and returned to the crowd.

At the moment, on the shuttle bus of the sculpt, a middle-aged man jumped down and did not land. The ground blasted two footprints into the wood. If a 10,000-ton boulders fell, the mountain shook Move, roll up the dust.

"A strong momentum!"

"At least it is a high-level foundation!"

Many students whispered.

The smoke is exhausted and appears among the people. It is a stout, stupid and ugly strong man.

Most of the people’s heads are bright and shiny, and the top of the head is full of hair rising from the sky. On the lips, there are two black hairs, such as black scimitars.

At first glance, these three manes attracted most of the attention. It is neglecting his true appearance.

Many students can't help but laugh.

The eyes of the three-browed brawny are like lightning. The slight sweep of the head makes everyone's head cool, and the throat seems to be stunned, and the smiles are dead in the stomach.

"My name is Mao Feng. I am the head of the Thunder training camp. It is also your chief instructor for the next three months. It will become your fear, the most disgust, the most gnashing, and the terrible existence of the corpse!"

Mao Feng shouldered his hands and paced in the middle of the students.

When I walked up to one person, I looked at the person.

Within five seconds, the students always slammed and lost.

Mao Feng was sighed with satisfaction and walked down to the next student.

The sound is not high. However, in the strong wind on the Gobi Desert, it was clearly and incomparably passed to the ears of every student.

"Your information, I have all seen it, you are all proud of the sky, the talented cultivation genius, not only the background is deep, but its own strength is also outstanding."

"Many of you have participated in countless **** battles, killing hundreds of monsters with your own hands."

"There are many people. I have been in contact with Jingjing, and even some people, or the professional students of the major colleges and universities, to take advantage of the summer vacation, to the Thunder training camp to improve themselves."

"But, when you get here, everything starts from scratch!"

"I don't care who you are, the person in the school, the mainstay in the sect, or the fighting hero on the battlefield. All status, status, past, no meaning here!"

"At the Thunder training camp, you are the most common student, even the name does not exist, from one to one hundred, you only need one number!"

"I will carry out the most rigorous, cruelest and most violent training for you. As long as you have a slight slack or shake, you will be eliminated mercilessly!"

"However, most people can't get rid of them, they cry and cry to automatically quit!"

"Remember, Jingjing is the magic weapon in the magic weapon, and the teacher is the self-cultivator in the comprehension!"

"A sergeant will always be at the forefront of the battlefield, and will always fall into the encirclement of the enemy. It is not a true teacher to die three times and five times a day!"

"Thunder training camp, only training the real teacher, no such preparation, get out early!"

Said, Mao Feng went to Li Yao, lightning-like eyes, broke into his mind.

"A strong spiritual strength!"

Li Yao felt that the spiritual strength of this Mao instructor was several hundred times stronger than the three eyes he encountered on the island of Konjac.

If his soul is repeatedly washed and tempered by Ou Yezi, I am afraid that I can't hold it for half a second.

Li Yao clenched his teeth and looked at Mao Feng.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds!

After a full ten seconds, Mao Feng's two scimitars also looked like a beard, and sweared: "What is your name?"

"Report the instructor, my name is Li Yao!"

Li Yao stood upright and said loudly according to the requirements in the entry manual.

"Oh it's you!"

Mao Feng grinned and looked around, loudly. "I just said that our class is a stalwart, and even the most inconspicuous little guy is coming!"

"If you are afraid that you still don't know, let me introduce you to you. We are the youngest and the youngest one."

"He is also a monk!" (To be continued~^~)

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