Chapter 135: Bag extraordinary

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Ye Ming could only clenched his teeth and persisted. The huge pain caused his seven holes to ooze blood, and each hair was erected, as firm as a steel needle. This process is very slow, and the days are like years.
Three days later, the three thousand and six hundred yuan powerful law formations finally formed. They seemed to be a whole, they were related to each other, and they started the whole body. No wonder Beiming builds them at the same time, not one by one.
As soon as the third-level elementary team got through, Ye Ming felt that every single hair, every inch of his skin, and even his hair, eyebrows, and nails became fine and independent individuals. They can emit strength and sense changes in power. His body became extremely sensitive in an instant, reaching the realm of Qiufeng's unconsciousness.
He was sinking slowly in heavy water. Suddenly, a tiny undercurrent rushed towards his back. A muscle fiber behind him vibrated gently, and a similar undercurrent was emitted. The two undercurrents collided, immediately forming a tiny vortex, and then slowly dissipated.
In this way, Ye Ming felt the change of dark power in heavy water, and realized the many wonderful functions of the three-level elemental power array. One day later, he successfully entered the Ninth-Yindong Lingjing's fourth order, and he was even more inscrutable about the dark understanding.
Coming out of heavy water, Ye Ming said, "Su Lan said that no one in their jade family has ever cultivated successfully. I don't think it's too difficult."
Beimingdao: "The master is diligent, has good qualifications, and is supplemented by the treasures of gods. It is the right way to do it. For ordinary people, it is really difficult to practice the Jiuyindongling Jing, and there is almost no hope of success."
Ye Ming: "Bei Ming, is it really necessary to practice every small realm to the extreme? If not, I am at least a martial artist now."
Beimingdao: "Master, if the advantages continue to accumulate, qualitative changes will one day occur. Now the master should feel that in the realm of samurai, even if the opponent is the strongest samurai, the master has the ability to fight. Strengthen, the feelings of the owner will become deeper and deeper. "
Ye Ming actually understands that he can have the current strength, in fact, it is gradually accumulated from the martial arts stage. The martial arts are tenfold, each weight is stronger than others, and the tenfold accumulation is quite terrible. If warriors, warriors, and big warriors continue to accumulate in this way, the results will be incredible.
He suddenly smiled and said, "Beijing, then let's not worry, go down step by step. Don't you have the gravity suppression? You adjusted the gravity to 200,000 kilograms for me!"
Bei Ming: "Good host."
In a short time, Ye Ming felt that his body sank, and every move became slow. Beiming increased the gravity by 500 times! Ye Ming has dense bones and muscles like iron, so although he is neither tall nor fat, he can reach a terrible four hundred pounds! With a weight of 400 kilograms, under 500 times the gravity, it will naturally reach 200,000 kilograms.
Ye Ming's every move was a bit laborious, and it took a while to get used to it. After calculating the time, it was almost time to go out, so he urged Chiyang Ling to return to the dormitory.
I didn't see Ye Ming for four or five days. Lu Fei didn't worry about it. When he saw him at the playground, he said, "Ye Ming, you can run extreme weight-bearing with other students."
Ye Ming turned around and looked at the sandbags on the students. The sand in the sandbag was all heavy sand. It didn't look much, but it actually weighed tens of thousands of pounds. The trainees are all face-to-face, and some of them are still suffering, they don't seem to want to carry out this kind of extreme training.
Ye Ming obediently carried a sandbag on her back and felt it, about 25,000 kilograms. He then asked Beiming to move gravity a little, so that his final weight was still 200,000 kilograms.
"Start!"
With the order of Lu Fei, thirty-one students began to run around the playground quickly. They run with 25,000 kg of sandbags, which is almost equivalent to ordinary people running with weights of 50 to 60 kg. The burden is quite heavy. That's why after only a few laps, some people can't stand it.
"Waste! Will you be fired? Keep running for me!"
Lu Fei exposed her fierce and brutal side, yelled: "It's just rubbish! Dongqi College should never be rubbish! Don't want to get out, just run for me!"
Ye Ming was sweating and panting as well. He knew that he was carrying a weight of 200,000 kilograms, much heavier than others.
"I'm taking a test! Will you be a genius?" Next, a long-faced student looked at Ye Ming gloat, "I thought you were a genius. It turned out to be similar to us."
Ye Ming ignored him and continued to run forward. His running gait is a bit weird, his center of gravity is extremely low, and he can hardly see it. In this case, the energy he consumes during running is very low. Gradually, he no longer panted, and ran faster and faster.
"Huh? Look, is that kid using spring steps?" Someone found Ye Ming's steps and said immediately.
"It's not a bounce step. The bounce step is not so fine," another student said.
"Exam! Can't, use the green dragon step when running?" The students exclaimed.
Lu Fei cursed: "A group of idiots! What is the name of Qinglong Bu step 1? Is it called slip? You tell me what is slip?"
The students were awoken, and someone cried, "I see. Skiing can minimize energy consumption, just as light as skiing."
After hearing what he said, the trainees also took steps. However, their understanding of sliding steps is far less than that of Ye Ming. Many people fell to the ground as soon as they showed up. Either the left leg didn't go to the right leg, or the right leg blocked the left leg, and fell very miserably.
Lu Fei was so angry that she yelled, "Idiot! Trash!"
The playground area is very large, a mile is ten miles. After ten laps, less than half of the students persisted. Ye Ming still walked quietly in the court, running more briskly. The long-skinned student who had previously mocked his "false genius" was exhausted and out of breath, and he cursed, "I'm taking an exam! Are you human? How can you run faster and faster?"
Ye Ming said lightly: "Adjust your breathing, don't let muscles and bones waste a little strength." Then he asked a long, thin face, "Did you ever practice blood thunder when you were a warrior?"
The long face shook his head, his face darkened.
"Then you know Longjin Blizzard, right?" Ye Ming felt a little high on the other side. "Blood gas thunder, Longjin Blizzard, and weightlifting are light. With these as the basis, you can use slippery steps to achieve a minimum Consume and move fast. "
The slender face was blown down, his head bowed, and he sighed, "Genius did not happen in the first place, but it was better than us from the beginning. My name is Baofan, and I really admire you now."
Ye Ming said, "I don't have to introduce myself, and Brother Bao doesn't have to be discouraged. So-called people with lofty ideals can achieve success. As long as they are willing to work hard, everyone can get the desired result."
Bao Fein grinned and said, "I still forget, I can thank a normal graduate. Thank you. Ye Ming, after school today, I will invite you to dinner!"
Ye Ming never refused to eat such things for free. He immediately said, "Okay, let's go to Wanjulou."
Bao Weifan laughed: "No problem, you are so awesome. I feel that after a while, I would like to invite you to dinner."
After fifteen laps, Bao Fanfan also went down, leaving only nine people. Twenty laps apart from Ye Ming, only three remained. After thirty laps, only Ye Ming was still running. He guessed that if he continued to run like this, at least dozens of laps could be run, but it didn't make much sense, so he stopped.
Lu Fei once again scolded those students who couldn't stand it in the morning, and then announced: "Take a break for half an hour, and then continue to run for me. Also, Ye Ming increased the weight to 50,000 kilos!"
Hearing this, Ye Ming did not protest, and the weighting had no effect on him. Beiming would adjust the weight to 200,000 kilograms, no more and no less. With his current constitution, the weight of 200,000 kilograms is just right, no more and no less, less effective and less harmful.
In this way, the trainees were tortured by Lu Fei all day long, one by one. When school is out at night, they all make a strange noise, and suddenly they are scattered.
Ye Ming and Bao Wenfan walked side by side to Wanjulou, Ye Ming was okay, Bao Wenfan was sore, and even the strength of walking was gone. He smiled bitterly: "I said Ye Ming, are you really not a golden son? It feels like you're better than the Golden Bull. "
Ye Ming smiled and didn't speak.
Bao Fanfan said: "Thinking of my extraordinary bag is also from the golden family, hey, compared with you is rubbish!"
"How did the Bao family go to Dongqi College? There doesn't seem to be a golden family in Dongqi?" Ye Ming said.
Bao Fanfan sighed: "It's hard to say! Our Baojia family is the emperor's capital, but in the grandpa's generation, in order to escape the head tax, we branched out to Dongqi. Although I am still a child of the Golden Family, in fact we One is already independent, and it can only be regarded as the top grade bronze family. "
Ye Ming said: "That's better than my background. I come from a small town and basically have no resources."
Bao Fanfan thumbs up: "This background, you can have what you have achieved now, it's amazing!"
The two talked, and then they left the college and reached Wanjulou. Ye Ming was rude and picked up expensive points. Bao Baofan is a hearty man, and ordered a few extra dishes. After eating half, a student on the table next to the students said: "Did you go tonight?"
The remaining students waved their hands: "Forget it, I was almost killed last time. Although the income is high, but the risks are high, we still don't go."
The student shrugged and said, "A bunch of cowards, how can you make money without danger?"
The emotions of those people seemed to be bad, and they ran away after eating.
Ye Ming asked Bao Fanfan, "What are they talking about?"
Bao Fanfan laughed: "Of course it is gambling."
"Bet punch?"
"Just let two people with similar strength fight with bare hands, and the audience wins or loses." Bao Fan shook his head. "Very bloody, the death rate on the stage is over 30%, and some of the college's deadly people will participate."
Ye Ming moved in his heart and asked, "Can I participate?"